Ji Wuye raised his head and drank the seventh glass of wine, staring at the main entrance of the hall, as if the people he had sent out had not yet returned, playing with the copper bottle in his hand with one hand, and his eyes were vicious in his sunken eye sockets, like two poisonous snakes that could be dispatched at any time.

"It seems that this task is a bit difficult for the flamingos!"

The day before yesterday, after learning that Bai Feng sent the piano to Langyu, Ji Wuye planned to clean up the portal, and now in the chaos of Xinzheng, Bainiao has suffered heavy losses, and some people should also be eliminated.

For Bai Feng, he can eradicate it without hesitation, since this young man entered the hundred birds, he has been disobedient, although the task is completed well, but he still does not like it.

If it weren't for the ink crow in front, Bai Feng would have been killed a long time ago, and he still attached great importance to the ink crow, which was the leader of the hundred birds personally selected by himself from the Ghost Mountain Blood Tan, and he was second to none in all aspects.

Because of the matter of sending the qin, Ji Wuye gave the ink crow a chance, and at the same time asked the red owl to supervise him, if the ink crow did not listen to his orders and still maintained the thing that did not know whether to live or die, then kill them all.

However, until now, the red owl has not returned, which makes Ji Wuye a little annoyed, annoyed by the incompetence of the red owl, and he is clear about the gap between the red owl and the ink crow.

The reason why the red owl went to chase and kill the ink crow was because he valued the viciousness in the red owl's bones, and made him the leader of the hundred birds in the first place, and it was also because of this that he could compete with the ink crow and be relatively hostile.

Now, he's let himself down.

The servant next to him filled the empty wine bottle, drank a glass of wine again, and his displeased expression improved slightly, tonight, it should be a wind and snow, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

The sunset has passed, the night outside the window is coming, the main hall is full of vermilion curtains, everything has already been prepared in the side hall, the whole hall is full of fragrance, the lights are brilliant, and the fragrance of wine is full of naked desire.

"General, the sedan chair is outside the hall!"

A servant pushed the door in, not daring to lift his head, and whispered.

"Let her in!"

Ji Wuye's eyebrows suddenly raised, he stretched out his tongue and licked the wine stains on his beard, took a gentle breath, and gave a deep order.

"Yes!"

The servant withdrew in response, and a moment later, a figure outside the hall slowly appeared, and Lang Yu walked in in with a charming smile in a gorgeous costume, and walked quietly in the hall, with a graceful posture, shaking every time he landed.

"Langyu has seen the general."

The decorations on his clothes and the hair ornaments on his head sparkled in the light of the candlelight, setting off his charming face, standing in front of Ji Wuye, Ying Ying bowed.

"It is worthy of being the top brand of Zilanxuan, and it is really beautiful."

As for the identity of the woman in front of him, the night has long been clear, it is the person in the Zilan Xuan, and was later passed by the Red Lotus Princess, and then captured by the tide banshee, in order to make up for the loss of the night, it is to give it to himself.

Although I don't know if the woman in front of me has a deeper secret, but those don't matter, he Ji Wuye, the strongest blade in South Korea in a hundred years, the woman in front of him is just the level of refining qi, and she is simply like an ant.

"The general has won the prize!"

Langyu curled her red lips.

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and General Ben has to enjoy it tonight!"

Ji Wuye took the wine glass and slowly shook it in front of him, his eyes swept over the red veil and lights in the hall, and the fire of desire in his eyes ignited, he had not experienced such a woman for a long time.

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"Because of your extra actions, we still have to bear such trouble."

At the same time, in the hidden area of the corner of the eaves outside the hall, as the leader of the hundred birds, he naturally knew the general's mansion well, a black light flickered, and the figure of the ink crow appeared.

There, a white figure had already stayed, with a trace of bitterness on his face, listening to the coquettish voice in the hall, the incomparable pain in his heart, if he had the strength of that adult, he would have killed Ji Wuye directly.

Looking at Bai Feng, Mo Crow was very helpless, originally he only needed to follow the previous plan to complete the task of the adult, and the two of them and the parrot song could break away from the night and become a real bird of heaven and earth.

It's a pity, because of Bai Feng's extra moves, Bai Bird has now become his enemy, and he has to bear a lot of pressure in the General's Mansion, his words fell slightly, and a graceful figure of turquoise appeared on his side.

"At this point, it's useless to talk about these things, Ji Wuye is powerful, and the three of us must defeat or kill them in the shortest possible time."

"Rescue that woman again, everything can be successful, and I have prepared the things to go to Xianyang!"

Parrot Song hid in Xinzheng for many days, and returned from Handan in Zhao State that day, as the adult expected, Ji Wuye's heart for the Spring and Autumn Two Treasures was very strong, and even ordered him to go to Xianyang to explore the Two Treasures.

took a step forward and patted Bai Feng on the shoulder, which was a simple comfort, for so many years, it was the first time I saw Bai Feng like this for a woman, but unfortunately, this woman was not something that Bai Feng could carry.

"Parrot Song, you can indulge him."

Hearing this, Mo Crow became more and more helpless, and gently patted the evil face with one hand, and his spiritual sense slowly spread, perceiving the movement in the hall at all times, and suddenly, just when his words fell, a dull sound came from below.

Shout!

Without any hesitation, Bai Feng's figure disappeared in an instant and swooped into the hall.

"Ink Crow!"

Seeing this, two short blades with sharp edges appeared in the parrot singer, quickly glanced at the ink crow, bowed deeply, and followed Bai Feng's figure into the hall.

"Parrot Song!"

Streams of dark black air surrounded him, looking at the parrot song standing just now, the whole person turned into thousands of crows, and in an instant, disappeared into the depths of the eaves outside the hall.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After a few breaths, a deafening sound resounded from the hall below, and the aftermath of the strong energy spread, and the entire incomparably stable hall shook and trembled.

"Parrot Song!"

"Ink Crow!"

"White Phoenix!"

"Today, you end up like her, you are going to die here!"

Ji Wuye's incomparably angry voice came from the hall, raising the sky and roaring, and the incomparably violent aura spread all over his body, as a martial artist at the peak level of the mixed yuan innate level, holding a steel blade, looking at the three traitors in front of him, killing intent to the sky.

As far as the eye could see, the dying Lang Yu, who was covered with blood all over his body, was being held in Bai Feng's arms, and on both sides of his body, there was a dazzling existence of Xuanguang, and the same killing intent bloomed one after another.

One is the bird parrot song who should have gone to Xianyang a long time ago!

One is the ink crow who should have fled far away!

Now that they all appeared here, Ji Wuye clenched the steel blade in his hand tightly with one hand, never imagined that the blade of a hundred birds that had been guarding him for ten years would one day point at him like this.