Chapter 1,126: Expose your energy

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 1982Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
"Although we are in the arena, we have never met each other, but you, this young man, are so rude?" Women in this chaotic era, especially those who can walk alone in the arena, naturally don't care too much about the defense between men and women. But when Feng Lanfang saw this young man, he couldn't help but feel a little angry!

Because the young man's eyes were constantly scrutinizing himself, seemingly with some appreciation, Feng Lanfang was naturally ashamed and angry. Because according to the saying of this era, as a married woman, she naturally knows the meaning of a man's gaze.

However, there were several people around the young man. Although they looked silent, Feng Lanfang looked different from ordinary people, so naturally she shouldn't be too angry! Looking at the rain and movement outside, he didn't respond to the boy.

"Go, go ahead. If you don't want to go, just go back. Why are you talking so much?" The man named Sihu frowned slightly when he looked at Feng Lanfang. He was naturally indifferent to Feng Lanfang's appearance, so he had no sympathy for her.

I was going to say something back to him, but for some reason I looked into this man's sharp eyes. Although no sharp light flashed, Feng Lanfang actually felt as if her whole body softened when she saw the calm look in his eyes and even the eager looks on his face by the others.

Normally when facing his master, Feng Lanfang had never had such an inexplicable and strange feeling. With caution in my heart, I just thought I was dazzled. But he was speechless. He faintly heard the young man saying that he wanted someone to take him with him.

Then, without waiting for Feng Lanfang to respond, the man who had been silent turned around and jumped into the rain in front of him, saying to the young man: "That little lady has some courage..."

Seeing someone grabbing his wrist, he jumped forward. The body technique used by this man is different from the ordinary light body technique, but it is like stepping directly, seemingly jumping one after another, tiptoeing forward directly. But every time he leaps, he jumps a long distance.

Feng Lanfang felt horrified in her heart, because her wrist was pulled by him, as if it were trapped in an iron ring. Although it hurt to the bones, she could not escape from the other party's grasp. Feng Lanfang's heart was pounding wildly at this incident.

Seeing that he didn't know where he was being dragged, although it was raining heavily outside, Feng Lanfang was surprised to find that the rainwater did not come close to him, and he was naturally a little stunned.

Because she was taught by a famous sect and was taught by a Taoist sect, her foundation in martial arts is naturally very deep. Even in contemporary Taoist sects, with their Qi and strength cultivation, they can be regarded as the most outstanding young generation!

Moreover, Feng Lanfang's vertical leap could still keep up with these people at this time, but later on he had to rely on others to pull him up and down with them.

The gangster was so exhausted that he saw the silent man taking the fat boy with him. In addition, the man in brocade clothes was alone, with his hands behind his back, and followed him slowly and unhurriedly. What surprised Feng Lanfang was that the rainwater did not contaminate it at all.

Feng Lanfang knew that this was a profound cultivation skill that showed off his energy. Looking at this fat young man, Feng Lanfang suddenly felt a little more excited and felt a little inexplicable surprise!

Everyone jumped out and walked forward for a while when they suddenly heard someone say: "Short-lived ghost, you came so late? And you brought with you such a delicate and beautiful girl! Hahaha!"

Then came the voice of the dwarf at the inn, who said directly: "She is the apprentice of the Eight-faced Fairy. She wanted to see the white clothed silver gun, so he brought her here."

When the person who spoke heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Eight-faced Fairy? Dao Zun's disciple? Short-lived ghost, you are really good at making trouble for everyone,,,,,,!"

The short-lived ghost didn't reply, and then another person said in a sinister voice: "It's late, hurry up and get on your way to save yourself trouble later!"

After the sound stopped, only the chaotic sound of hoofbeats was heard, and several horses seemed to turn out from behind the mountain. The Sihu here stopped first, looked at the direction of the galloping horse behind the mountain, smiled at the fat boy and said, "Lang Jun, if this is the case, are you still going to follow?"

"At this point, is there any need to say this? Although I don't know their methods, it is impossible for Lao Xia to face this group of ghosts alone!" The young man did not hesitate, and even had a bit of joy in his eyes.

"Well! Okay, that's it, let's continue, follow,,,,,!" Sihu did not hesitate, looking at the other people and said: "There are other people in the post house, so don't worry!"

The man in brocade clothes smiled slightly and nodded without saying much! Seeing that Feng Lanfang was still holding his hands behind his back and not panting at all, Feng Lanfang was completely stunned. This man's skills were really unfathomable!

At this time, it was raining heavily in the sky. Feng Lanfang was taken aside. Then he saw ten horses of different heights. On one horse, Zhu Zizhen was holding the reins and seemed to be following these people with great interest.

Before Feng Lanfang came to his senses, he heard someone shouting: "Let's go!"

With a whistle, the ten horses suddenly ran towards the east. Look at those nine people, there is actually a woman among them, one with white hair and an old look. When she turned sideways, she saw a beautiful face and red lips, she was obviously still young.

The other one was wearing a bright red dress, and his whole body looked red and dazzling, which was particularly eye-catching among these people. The rest are decorated differently in different heights. Looking at each other's faces, it was vaguely unclear, only feeling a little mysterious.

Feeling that Zhu Zizhen looked fine, Feng Lanfang thought in his heart: "The man who called out earlier said that there are nine out of ten imps from hell. There are nine people in front of him. I think these people are the imps from Hell Gate. That man is indeed It's so fierce and fierce. You won't lie if you say you're taking people with you."

These people were riding horses. What shocked Feng Lanfang was that these people took him and galloped forward for seven or eight miles in the blink of an eye. They really showed no signs of slowness at all! Following the fast horses in front, one person in front shouted "get", and dozens of horses stopped at the same time.

Immediately, the man in front galloped up a hill, turned around and saw his appearance. Although Feng Lanfang had seen many people in the world, when he saw this man, he was surprised and found it funny. It turned out that this man was also a A short man who is not tall, or even a thin man, he looks like a child.

Seeing him sitting on a horse, his upper body was no more than two feet tall. Many of them had a one-foot-long black beard that seemed to take up half of the height of his upper body. He was really no different from a child. His face was wrinkled and his eyebrows were knitted together. He looked miserable and seemed to have suffered a lot.

At this time, I only heard him say: "We are less than ten miles away from Fengshuping. They all say that the white clothes and the silver spear are great. Let's discuss it first, and we can't lose our energy."

The fair-haired woman with a childlike face clasped her fists and said, "In this case, the eldest brother will give the order directly. Brothers and sisters can just come together."