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However, Feng Xiaoxiao's words were ridiculed, but he really didn't expose his meaning, after the ridicule, the wind of words changed, and he said with a smile: "It's a pity, Feng Mou once had a word with Yang Xuyan first, and specially came to Bashu to help him, but this time when I heard Sect Master An's words, I felt that I was still young and thoughtless." How can I interfere or even interfere in the affairs of the evil king's disciples at will? Isn't it too bad to give the evil king face? ”

His expression was closed, and he said: "Alas, I can only say sorry to Brother Yang Xuyan Yang, it's not that I don't want to help him, but because of the rules of the Holy Gate, I can't help." Thanks to Sect Master De'an's reminder, Feng Mou would not behave in a biased manner and inadvertently offend fellow saints. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao even took the trouble to salute An Long, showing that his gratitude was sincere.

An Long is also an old and cunning person, but looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's serious nonsense, he can't help but sweat on his forehead, and he feels that he has moved a stone to hit himself in the foot.

It's also a shame that Feng Xiaoxiao can say his treachery so justifiably, but he just follows his words, and he can't refute it.

However, the people in the Demon Gate are used to deceiving each other, they have always been the law of the jungle, regardless of right and wrong, only caring about interests, whoever has the biggest fist is justified, and it just so happens that the biggest fist at present is Feng Xiaoxiao himself, so An Long can only wave his hand again and again, and said with a dry smile: "Where can the little brother afford ......?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's solemn face turned again, he waved with a smile, and said loudly: "Brother Hou, you should also hear it, today there is Sect Master An and Feng Mou watching from the sidelines, you can rest assured that you can boldly compete with Brother Yang, and you don't have to worry about what someone will do to it." ”

An Long's face suddenly changed, and the bitter smile became even stronger.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came to insert this lever, although it was tricky, but at most it was not good to attack Shi Qingxuan this time, but there was always a chance to deceive the immortal seal method into his hands, and then try to take Shi Qingxuan's life in the future, after all, he didn't invite Hou Xibai, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't force Yang Xuyan to fight with someone who didn't come, right?

Who would have thought that Feng Xiaoxiao had dug more than one pit a long time ago, and he jumped into it happily......

Although Hou Xibai jumped in from the outer wall in a graceful manner, the beauty fan in his hand was a little weaker than usual, and the wry smile on Jun's face was actually stronger than An Long.

Feng Xiaoxiao not only pitted An Long, but even he was pitted together, he originally promised to help him well, but at this time it has nothing to do with Feng Xiaoxiao, winning is his own martial arts, defeating is his own lack of courage, whether he can get the immortal seal method, it all depends on his own ability, and it is no wonder that others win or lose.

Almost at the same time as Hou Xibai's dedication, a figure that was difficult to be noticed suddenly appeared in the corner of the middle courtyard, covered in black and black, with a pair of cold eyes flashing with a few invisible glints, it was the "shadow assassin" Yang Xuyan.

Hou Xibai's gaze immediately met him, his elegant figure slowed down, and he landed slowly, and the folding fan in his hand changed from a rapid to a strange rhythmic swing.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes turned on the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's better to come early, it's better to come by chance, since the two of you have already appeared, I will be a witness with Sect Master An!" The two can start at any time. ”

An Long laughed and said, "In my humble opinion, everything still needs to wait for Qing Xuanxian's niece to make the final decision." ”

Hou Xibai smiled and said, "Uncle Long always has an admirable proposal, and the little nephew also thinks that this proposal is very good. ”

Yang Xuyan said lightly: "Xuyan has no opinion. ”

At this moment, the three of them suddenly focused on Feng Xiaoxiao, after all, Feng Xiaoxiao had cheated the three of them, they didn't dare to show resentment on their faces, but they could never be dissatisfied in their hearts.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and didn't make a sound.

No matter how unhappy the three of them are, as long as the result is to his liking, there is nothing to be angry about, and he still has this measure.

Shi Qingxuan's moving voice sounded outside the wall, softly like moonlight shining from the night sky, and said leisurely: "Since the evil emperor is here, it's really good, Qingxuan will hand over this Shi Zhixuan's ghost scroll to you to deal with, and the evil emperor likes to tear it up and throw it away, or give it to whomever you want." ”

A small scroll of sheepskin flew out of her voice, very slowly, more like it was floating than flying.

An Long, Hou Xibai, and Yang Xuyan all changed color, and they couldn't help but move.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't move at all, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were suddenly cold and lonely, and the gloom was strange, sweeping over each of them.

There seemed to be a sudden wind in the middle courtyard, a cold wind, and everywhere it passed, all the subtle movements were frozen.

The small sheepskin roll flew gently but steadily to the highest air, and when it fell, it would fall into the hands of Feng Xiaoxiao.

Bursting into laughter, a ribbon shot out from the shadows, and the scroll was printed in the air.

Then Wanwan's sweet voice said: "It turns out that it is here, thank you Evil Emperor, Wan'er will return it to you after reading it." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't stop it, and he didn't even mean to make a move, he smiled and watched the printing scroll being wrapped around the ribbon, and suddenly reversed.

At this time, no one can care about the shock of Feng Xiaoxiao, Yang Xuyan is the fastest, and he conjures up a little sword, attacking the coffin all over the air, and the strange sword is extremely compelling.

An Long and Hou Xibai were divided from the left and right, and they coincidentally formed a besieging force.

The white-clothed and barefoot Wan Wan appeared in the corner of the courtyard like a spirit, and the white streamers rolled up the seal scroll like a snake, and with a "hiss" sound, it shrank into her plain white sleeves like a poisonous snake's tongue, and disappeared.

She didn't seem to care about being besieged by the three of them, and she still had the leisure to glance at Feng Xiaoxiao with joyful eyes, which was very different from the sad and resentful look in the past, but it was more dreamy and moving.

As soon as his beautiful eyes flowed, Yang Xuyan was forced to take five steps back by his sleeves as if he was electrocuted, and he almost vomited blood.

Hou Xibai was even more miserable, and directly crashed into the seemingly empty and defenseless, but extremely strange Heavenly Demon Force Field, and was inexplicably swept into the air, a gust of wind whirled, and finally retreated and stood firm.

If it weren't for Wan Wan staring at An Long who was attacking at the end, she had no time to take care of him, and he would not have been spared under the series of attacks.

An Long has the highest martial arts among the three, and his light skills will never be weaker than Hou Xibai, but he is extremely cunning and cunning, and he wanted to wait until Wan Wan was forced by the two to make a flaw before suddenly making a move, but he didn't expect Wan Wan to make a move, and actually repelled Yang Xuyan and Hou Xibai easily, which shocked his heart and immediately stopped the figure that was about to attack.

Wan Wan stopped outside Zhang Xu and said with a smile: "Anlong, you really know how to protect yourself." ”

An Long had just uprooted the Yin Sect's stronghold in Chengdu, so what she said meant at all, not only to talk about the moment, but also to warn An Long not to act rashly.

An Long was silent.

Wan Wanjiao laughed, her eyes drifted to Feng Xiaoxiao, who was standing with a smile on the side, and said, "It seems that no one is going to stop Wan'er, people are leaving!" Luo sleeves are lightly raised, like a white butterfly in the moonlight, flapping its wings, floating high, a little rockery under the feet, thrown out of the wall.

At this moment, a green sleeve vibrated under her spotless crystal jade feet, and with a light touch, Wan Wan let out a coquettish cry in disbelief, and flew back upside down, her body spun violently, and her plain clothes flew like an umbrella.

An Long let out a strange cry almost at the same time, the blood on his face receded, and his eyes looked directly at the rockery illuminated by the moonlight, and his face showed an indescribable look, which was filled with deep fear, and his fat legs were trembling, as if he would soon be unable to support his huge body.

Feng Xiaoxiao was also taken aback, and immediately frowned, his figure flashed, and he protected the frightened Wan Wan. (To be continued.) )