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Minghui, who had been sitting on the other side of the fire and wiping a scimitar from the hem of his clothes, stood up and slashed a few times in the air, causing the firewood in the fire to fly.

Jiang Feng said: "If you split it again, we will have to spend the night outside in winter." You've burned the whole house. ”

Ning Shouxin said: "Last night, didn't we track the whereabouts of the flower thieves of the Flower Sect, but we were ambushed and locked in the secret room by those flower thieves." And then you were taken out and never returned, and we were worried about you, afraid that you would be given that by their boss...... Finish. ”

Meng Lang sneered: "Jiang Feng, you won't really be given anything by their boss." ”

Jiang Feng glared at him and scolded, "What did you just get from their boss?" ”

Ning Shouxin said: "We don't know how long we stayed in the secret room, anyway, it's a long time." Later, I heard a lot of chaos, as if someone had killed and came in to find trouble with those flower thieves. The two gangs seemed to have a firefight, shouting and shouting for a long time, and it was quiet again. ”

He poked the ashes expectantly and boredly with a wooden stick, and continued, "Later, someone opened the secret room and walked in, I thought it was you who were sent back again, but it turned out to be Mei Daxia...... Although he was covered at the time, I recognized him even if he turned to ashes, because there was no second person in the world who spoke in such a bad voice. He let us out, and then pointed us to a shortcut to the outside of the moonlit forest and told us to go back to this ruined temple and wait for news. When it was almost dawn, Mei Daxia finally came back, carrying you who had been burned into roast duck on his shoulder. He gave us a prescription to find herbs. When we came back from looking for herbs, he was gone. ”

Minghui suddenly put away his knife, turned around, and came up, almost eye to eye with him.

Jiang Feng was furious by him: "What are you looking at?!"

Minghui suddenly smiled mysteriously: "You are weird!"

Jiang Feng said: "You are a big-headed ghost in ancient times, you are still gloating after Lao Tzu has become like this." ”

Minghui said: "Then tell me, how did you get like this? What happened outside at that time?"

Jiang Feng said: "I'm happy, I'm a masochist, can I make myself like this?!"

Minghui said: "Hmph, at that time, you were the only one outside, you must have fought with Mei Daxia, didn't you?

Jiang Feng said: "I ignore you. ”

Ning Shouxin also said: "Jiang Feng, what happened outside at that time, and how did you get like this?"

Jiang Feng himself was stunned, and he also asked himself in his heart: Yes, what happened outside? How did I get it like this?......

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

He only remembered that he followed the trail of the flower thief who hurriedly escaped from the Li family's manor and chased him to the moonlit night forest.

In order to find out the first-hand secrets of the flower thieves of the Flower Sect, he deliberately said a lot to Yan Xibai to express his admiration and desire to join them.

Yan Xibai also seemed to appreciate him, and said that as long as he could do something that could convince the public, he would make an exception to include him in the door.

And the opportunity for him to perform soon came.

It is said that he is the former leader of the martial arts alliance and the same party of the enemy, a guy named Wutong, Yan Xibai's mouth will be the discredited guy who picks flowers among the flowers, and suddenly led the gun and the remnants of Huashan Villa to kill him.

They want to find trouble with Yan Xibai.

They kept asking Yan Xibai to hand over the ransom they had robbed.

It is said that those ransoms were the ransom paid by the king of Nanyue to send the merchant ship of Feng Nantian, the richest merchant in Zhongzhou, to the imperial capital Tianzhong to redeem the prince of Nanyue.

Yan Xibai said that Wutong's blood mouth spewed people.

Wutong scolded Yan Xibai for being a hypocritical villain.

Yan Xibai said mildly that Wutong was insulting to Sven.

Wutong said that I insulted your uncle.

Yan Xibai said that my uncle did something to you.

Sycamore said fuck your mother.

Yan Xibai said, please keep your mouth clean.

Sycamore said you can't clean up all over.

Yan Xibai couldn't stand the insult anymore and said that you are looking for a fight.

Wutong waved the knife in his hand with a loud noise, and said that he would fight.

As a result, the spears of the Flower Pies and the Sycamore began to merge with the Flower Villa.

As the brother of the former martial arts alliance leader Qiu Wanqian, Jiang Feng originally thought that they should have two brushes in their hands, but what disappointed him was that although these people brought by Wutong were very fierce, their martial arts really didn't dare to compliment.

Within a few rounds, he was beaten by the master of the Flower Sect who was ambushed in the moonlit night forest.

Wutong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Yan Xibai said, what are you laughing at?

Wutong said, I call you, do you dare to agree?

Yan Xibai said, nonsense? Could it be that you were calling a sow just now?

Wutong said, I will give you another chance, if you obediently hand over the looted treasure, spare your dog's life, otherwise the chicken and dog will not be left.

Yan Xibai knew that he was deliberately delaying time, so he didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and raised his knife to the gun and beat the remnants of Huashan Villa again.

Just when Wutong and the brothers he brought were about to exhaust their strength, Wutong suddenly said loudly, Daxia, if you don't come out again, I will really scold my mother.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a masked man descend out of thin air.

A few ups and downs, the masters of the Flower Sect who were ambushed in the bushes were thrown out one by one like hamsters that had been thrown.

Yan Xibai didn't seem to expect that Wutong still had such a killing move, took a step back, raised his knife and pointed at the masked man, and said loudly: "Who is the master, sign up to fight again." ”

The masked man ignored him at all, and his hands rose and fell.

A few more masters of the Flower Sect were thrown out.

It was so messy that it was thrown to the ground, like a corn cob that had just been broken off by a bear.

Yan Xibai's broken arm seemed to be bleeding again.

He grinned as he looked at his brother lying on the ground, knowing that his fate had gone.

It seems that he is thinking about a way to get out again.

He suddenly smiled, patted Jiang Feng's shoulder, and told him with a solemn face that the opportunity for meritorious service had come.

Jiang Feng was stunned and scolded secretly, showing that you are a big-headed ghost, you obviously want to pull a cushion on your back when you are dying.

But his face showed a look of eagerness.

To be honest, Jiang Feng knew that he had a few brushes in his hands.

Those defeated masters of the Flower Sect, no matter which one, are above themselves in kung fu.

They are all under the hands of the masked master, and they can't make two moves, and it is even more useless to go up by themselves.

But in order to gain Yan Xibai's trust, he still stubbornly came out.