82. The whereabouts are unknown, and life and death are uncertain

If Feng Feifei still had tears, her tears had dried up when her only son Jiang Zhan went down the mountain to roam the rivers and lakes in fear.

Just three months ago, he suddenly heard that Jian Thirty had died, and his only righteous son had already exhausted the twenty-year covenant of asking Tsing Yi to go to the burial of Sword Island for him.

She is no longer the emotionally charged lady she was twenty years ago.

Feng Feifei took off a sword hanging there from the pillar of the pavilion, and stood side by side with Feng Yifei, looking at the three assassins in front of him with cruel eyes and proud expressions.

For a moment, they were going to wait for an opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to kill them by the sword.

However, as if he had seen their intentions, the evil pupil took a step forward, suddenly sneered at them, and said in a deep voice:

You two, just stand there, it's best not to act rashly, otherwise, you will end up like these so-called martial arts heroes.

As he spoke, as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked out the body of a martial arts tycoon who was stepping on it below, and landed right at the feet of Feng Feifei and Feng Yifei.

The two of them were shocked at the same time, knowing that they had already encountered the most terrible opponent in their lives.

Feng Feifei held the sword in his left hand, leaned on his left rib, and moved his right hand gently, moving towards the hilt of the sword, holding the sword, slowly pulling it out, with a dragon groan, pointing at them, and sneering:

Exactly who fell, I'm afraid, is still unknown.

Bing Ji still had a bewitching and charming smile, looking at Feng Feifei's posture of holding the sword out of the sword, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice:

Oh, I almost forgot, you are the eldest lady who traveled through the rivers and lakes with Sword Thirty twenty years ago, and Jiang Feng is known as the iron triangle of rivers and lakes.

Feng Feifei was quite proud, and said: Hmph, it's good that you know.

Bing Ji's next sentence almost didn't make her angry, and said: Of course I know, I also know that the eldest lady at that time specialized in doing some stupid things, and she thought she was very smart.

Although Feng Feifei is already a mother and a wife, the eldest lady's easy-to-like and irritable temper has not changed at all, and when she heard this, she said loudly:

You...... You bastard, what are you shemales who are not men or women?

Bing Ji was not angry at all, she was still smiling so enchantingly and charmingly, but her eyes had already condensed an awe-inspiring murderous aura, and she said in a deep voice:

Since you are Sword Thirty's best friend and the wife of Sword Thirty's apprentice Jiang Feng, no matter how self-righteous you were before, we really shouldn't underestimate you.

The eyebrows of the tall and thick rhino Liao like a bison couldn't help but twist together, looked Feng Feifei's whole body up and down, and said coldly:

Yes, yes, it is rumored that twenty years ago, the eldest lady of Fujia Villa was an out-and-out brainless who almost gave up her beauty and the wealth of Fujia Villa to the hero Liu Qing, for such a person, we really shouldn't underestimate the enemy, hahaha......

These words almost made Feng Feifei half angry.

No matter how good Feng Feifei's temper is, he can't help but be sneering at them like this, not to mention, Feng Feifei's temper is not good.

Her bad temper is well-known in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Xi Liao's laughter had not disappeared, and Feng Feifei was startled and swung the dancer sword towards him, suddenly, with a flash of lightning.

However, the sword she swung out suddenly could not be pierced.

It turned out that her sword was caught by Xi Liao with two fingers, and with only two fingers, Feng Feifei's sword could no longer move, as if it had been pierced into a stone.

Feng Feifei was startled and lost his voice: You ......

Xi Liao looked down at her, like a god, with mockery and disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: Could it be that this is the invincible swordsmanship taught to you by Sword Thirty?

It seems that Sword Thirty is nothing remarkable, such a swordsmanship is not even the swordsmanship of a third-rate swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Feifei's face flushed.

There are two things that Feng Feifei hates most in her life, first, others say that her swordsmanship is not good, and second, the swordsmanship of Jian San in other people's clubs is not good.

Now, Xi Liao, a bull thing, not only said that her swordsmanship was not good, but also brought the sword thirty with her, and Feng Feifei's anger can be imagined.

But......

However, despite her anger, she was helpless.

The fingers of this cow thing don't know what it was made of, but they actually clamped the sword so tightly.

If it weren't for the sword being caught, he would have been chopped from a rhinoceros into a steak.

As a child of a family, Feng Yifei had heard of Feng Feifei.

Regarding the heroic deeds of Feng Feifei, Jian Thirty, and Jiang Feng who traveled to the rivers and lakes twenty years ago and fought unevenly, Feng Yifei has long been like thunder.

He didn't expect that he would have a day to fight side by side with this famous eldest lady, so although the family had just suffered misfortune and had not recovered from the deep pain and sorrow, after receiving the martial arts post sent by Feng Feifei, he still took Zhuo Bufan to participate without hesitation.

Zhuo Bufan expected that the people of the Ogi Mirror Palace would come over to cause trouble during this time, so he volunteered to snipe on the only road leading to Fujia Villa.

But he didn't expect that the killers of the Dijing Palace would come in so quickly, and finally broke through Zhuo Bufan's defense line and rushed into Fujia Villa, making Fujia Villa bleed.

Zhuo Bufan's whereabouts are also unknown, and his life and death are uncertain.

I didn't expect that they would force the famous lady to be so embarrassed.

Seeing Feng Feifei being humiliated, Feng Yifei couldn't take care of it, and immediately swung his sword, turned into a dazzling silver shuttle, and stabbed towards Xi Liao.

His swordsmanship was originally a family swordsmanship, and he had been instructed by Zhuo Bufan to turn his sword into a sword, and his power was unusual, sharp and strong, although he did not stab Xi Liao.

But when the sharp and strong sword blade slashed through Xi Liao's wrist, he still forced him to withdraw the hand holding Feng Feifei's sword blade in order to protect himself.

Feng Feifei hurriedly retracted his momentum, feeling that his hand holding the sword was numb, and the tiger's mouth was even more cracked.

Feng Yifei followed the momentum, and said in a deep voice at Xi Liao: Hmph, it is really the most obscene assassin in the Dijing Palace, and it is indeed the uneducated lackey of the Dijing Palace.

Could it be that when the palace master ordered you to kill people on weekdays, he didn't explain to you by the way, and you shouldn't be rude to ladies, especially beautiful ladies?

The shape of the rhino is like a bison, and of course the temper is much better than that of the bison.

These words really made him half angry, his fists clenched and rattled, and then, when the wind flew and sneered, he suddenly waved it out and said: You are looking for death.

Everywhere the fist wind passed, the pavilion collapsed, and the flowers, stones, mountains and trees next to the pavilion were scattered and scattered.

However, at the moment when the pavilion collapsed and the rocks collapsed, Feng Feifei and Feng Yifei's bodies also jumped up and landed in front of the railing on the other side, safe and sound.

As if he had suddenly discovered something, the evil pupil took a step forward, and his strange and cold eyes stared at Feng Yifei for a moment, and said in a deep voice: You are Feng Yifei?

Feng Yifei was coldly shivered by him, and said: I am Feng Yifei.

The eyes of the evil pupil were mocking people, even more sarcastic, and said coldly: Hmph, instead of caring about others, it is better to care about yourself first,

Because you're about to die like your friend Zhuo Bufan.