Extra Story 16 Feng Shuzhi

Among the four, the Taoist friend Xuan with the highest cultivation level is not the opponent of Qiu Fengxuan Tiezhen, let alone the other three, when the Xuantie needle flew back to Qiu Feng's eyes, the other three crimson brilliance had long been silent. Quietly floating in front of Qiu Feng's eyes. [full text reading]

Seeing the last black iron needle flying back, Qiu Feng waved his hand, picked up all four black iron needles, put them in front of his nose and smelled them slightly, with a gratified smile on his face, and looked up at another one in the distance. In the direction, Zhang Xiaohua, who was clumsily fleeing with the flying technique, showed a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth. He was about to raise his hand to point at the magic weapon, but with a twist of his mind, he retracted it. Shan, neither fast nor slow, slowly chased after Zhang Xiaohua.

Let's say that poor Zhang Xiaohua saw Qiu Feng appearing in front of her, her heart was clear, she cupped her hands and only asked, but she didn't see Qiu Feng's answer, and saw Qiu Feng using his magical powers to deal with the four of Gan Qinggu, so she immediately said: "Senior, don't you! Urgent, this junior is in a hurry to leave first..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't know the direction, and fled in the direction of Yumogu...

After running away for a meal in a hurry like a bereaved dog, she didn't see any scarlet brilliance attacking her, nor did she see Qiu Feng chasing her. Seeing Qiu Feng's shadow, he murmured to himself: "Could it be that... the poor man made a mistake?"

After watching for a while, when Zhang Xiaohua was feeling guilty, a voice came from above his head: "Little guy, are you... are you looking for the poor?"

Zhang Xiaohua turned pale with shock, looked up, and sure enough, Qiu Feng... was stepping on the sword light. Silently revealed above his head!

Zhang Xiaohua's heart shrank suddenly, she stopped, cupped her hands and said: "Hehe, no, this junior... is trying to identify the direction, I don't know... where is this going? Oh, yes, senior, this...is Where are you going?"

Qiu Feng looked at Zhang Xiaohua, and said with a smirk: "Of course the place I'm going to is the Magic Valley?"

"Oh? Is this going to the Royal Demon Valley?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled helplessly: "Then... this junior went to the wrong place. This junior is going to Jingbo City. Senior please go first. This junior just turn around!"

"Hey, little guy, your flying skills are not bad, you can fly so fast without a shuttle. It can be seen that the leader of the leader... has cultivated you a lot on weekdays!"

"Don't dare. It's all... the work of the elders of the master. The juniors dare not take credit for it!"

"You... There is a shuttle in the storage ring, don't you usually use it?" Qiu Feng smiled, as if it was a cat looking at a mouse.

"Oh. No, no, the junior likes to stroll in the garden, enjoy the flowers and the moon the most. If the senior likes it, you can take it. Well, there are also... I have a lot of storage rings. The senior just saved the junior. One life, the ring and the things in it are the junior's thanks to the senior, so please accept it!" Zhang Xiaohua felt a thump in her heart when she heard this, and quickly pushed the storage ring out.

"But... how come there is a token of Shengxianmen in your storage ring?" Qiu Feng still smiled.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes, "That's Senior Feng, who has no time for the time being, please ask Pindao to take a trip to the Ascending Immortal Gate. There are some things that Pindao needs to tell his disciple!"

"Why don't you use a messenger talisman? Or a disciple of Shengxianmen?" Qiu Feng wondered, "You still let you run so far?"

How did Zhang Xiaohua know what a messenger talisman was? I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "This matter... is very important and urgent, and I ask the senior to be tolerant and let the junior leave earlier.

If it is delayed, Senior Feng's place may not be beautiful! "

"Hahaha" Qiu Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at the sky and said, "Forget it, it's getting late, and the old man is too lazy to play with you..."

As he spoke, he moved his hands a little, and a crimson brilliance emerged from the magic weapon in front of him...

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be angry: "You...are you not afraid of my leader?"

"Haha, what else can I do, I will kill you of course! It's the same as the four little things that built the foundation just now!" Qiu Feng sneered and said, "Lord Leader? Do you really think that you are the blood relative of Lord Leader?"

"Isn't it? Senior Feng from Shengxianmen told me so!" Zhang Xiaohua pulled the tiger's skin.

"It's so possible that you were brought into the Devil's Valley by the lord?" Qiu Feng snorted and said, "It's just that Feng Shu accidentally erased your memory because he used the soul search technique on you. I'm afraid this matter will cause trouble in Yumo Valley, so I just made it up temporarily!"

"The art of searching for souls? Is... so possible?" Zhang Xiaohua was surprised.

"If you tell others this, maybe they will really believe it. It's a pity...Feng Shu thought that the old man was a Golden Core cultivator who came in from outside the valley after the magic gate was closed, so he made up such a lie; but He counted thousands of times, but he didn't know that the old man entered the Yumo Valley long before the magic gate opened, and on the way to Yumo Valley, he also met the leader and others, and followed them into the Yumo Valley Gu, and at that time, there was no one like you by the side of the lord leader?"

"Of course... the old man is just a monk in the golden core period, how can Feng Shu see it?"

"Since you already knew...why didn't you expose it in the Valley of the Devil?" Zhang Xiaohua wondered.

"Hey, expose it face to face... Is this old man looking for death? A distracted cultivator can crush this old man to death with just one finger. How dare this old man?" Qiu Feng laughed at himself, "Originally, this old man also saved it... and exposed it when I took you out. Seeing that Feng Shu actually gave you the storage ring and wanted to use it to cover your mouth, I naturally changed my mind!"

"One or two words of promise, I just want the old man to help him cover up his mistakes. I would rather give this storage ring to a little ant like you than give it to the old man... What do you think... can the old man agree?"

"You...Are you going to capture me back to the Demon Valley?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, her eyes and thoughts turned sharply, wanting to get away.

"How is it possible? Why did the old man bring you to the Demon Valley? After you are dealt with, isn't this storage ring better than anything else?" Qiu Feng sneered, showing an ugly face!

As he said, he pointed at the red black iron needle, and the red brilliance transformed by the black iron needle pierced Zhang Xiaohua's chest in a flash. Hold him with big hands...

Qiu Feng used the magic weapon black iron needle to assassinate Zhang Xiaohua, he was careless at all, he didn't put Zhang Xiaohua in his eyes, the magic weapon was thrown in the air in front of Zhang Xiaohua, and he tapped the magic weapon slowly, as if he knew that Zhang Xiaohua was Dead one!

Just as Qiu Feng thought, when Zhang Xiaohua saw Qiu Feng sacrifice the magic weapon, she sensed the power of confinement around her, and made a decisive decision, no longer caring about the loss of true energy in her meridians, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and took advantage of the confinement before it was completed. , Desperately flee to the distance!

He used the flying technique just now to consume a lot of the true energy in the meridians. At this time, the true energy in the meridians is not enough. Only the ghost knows how much he can escape!

Alas, maybe only when he becomes a ghost... can he know!

Because, before he escaped ten feet away, the red black iron needle had already flown to his vest... about half a foot away.

Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness has been released all the time, seeing how powerful the black iron needle is, her heart was already ashamed, and she sighed slightly in her heart: "Oh... I haven't seen what it looks like here, and I don't know where I come from... ...became a lonely ghost here..."

At this critical moment, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt that in front of her eyes, her whole body seemed to be trapped in a huge quagmire, which was a hundred times stronger than Qiu Feng's confinement power just now! Zhang Xiaohua's hands and feet can't move at all, and her flying technique...can't fly at all...and his figure is also quietly floating in the air, not falling down!

Zhang Xiaohua was terrified, raised her eyes and looked around, the stars in the sky were still there, and the floating clouds could be seen clearly under the moonlight, but...the floating clouds seemed to be frozen, not moving at all!

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua thought of the black iron needle on his back, and when his consciousness was released, it was like falling into a swamp, and it was quite laborious to sweep it. It's just...it also stopped, and it couldn't penetrate any more!

"This is..." Zhang Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be..."

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled, Qiu Feng exclaimed: "Who? Which distracted senior is it??"

"Distracted cultivator?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

"Hey, Qiu Feng... besides the old man... who else can there be?" A voice that Zhang Xiaohua was also familiar with sounded around, the voice was ethereal and ethereal, and seemed to fill the whole world.

"Senior Feng???" Qiu Feng's voice showed a kind of incomparable astonishment and... despair... "Didn't you go..."

"Are you going to find the lord leader to report the situation?" Feng Shu chuckled and said, "Can you believe this kind of reason?"

"Besides, would it take one night for the old man to report the situation to the lord leader? If it wasn't for... the old man was delayed by something... it would be impossible to see that you still have an ulterior motive!"

"Qiu Feng... really knows people, face, but not heart. This old man never thought that...you, a little Golden Core cultivator, would dare to get old master's idea!"

Zhang Xiaohua next to her just got out of the joy that she had never been assassinated by the black iron needle, and immediately heard Feng Shu's voice, her heart...was even colder than seeing Qiu Feng just now!

Just as he would not have imagined that Qiu Feng would save him for no reason, Zhang Xiaohua would not naively think that Feng Shu, a distracted cultivator, would put aside the affairs of Yumogu and go to this deserted area just to save him. Take a trip to the countryside!

Facing the Golden Core stage monk, Zhang Xiaohua has no strength to fight back, and when he meets the distracted monk again, how can Zhang Xiaohua have any extravagant hopes? He... in the eyes of a distracted cultivator... is not as good as an ant!

Sure enough, the two of them ignored him at all.

I saw a slightly illusory figure gradually appearing beside Zhang Xiaohua, looking at that face, it was Feng Shu from Shengxianmen! (To be continued..)