That day, in Yangjiazhuang, Ling Feng went to see Li Jinglei. www.biquge.info Because Li Jinglei is a sincere person, Ling Feng did not take precautions, and he was knocked unconscious by Yang Wanyue with a stick. When Li Jinglei, Yang Wanyue, and Yang Yuanyue locked Ling Feng in the wardrobe in the wing room, the red-faced walker appeared on the stump not far from the room.

Later, when Li Jinglei and the three returned to the wing, Ling Feng, who was locked in the closet, was already missing and suddenly disappeared. So, where did Ling Feng go? did he wake up and run away on his own, or was it ......

And at this moment, at the foot of a suburban mountain, two figures stood in the wind. One of them was dressed in gray coarse cloth clothes, dressed as an ordinary helper, but with a majestic figure and handsome and extraordinary, it was Ling Feng. Another tall and thin figure, dressed in a dark green light coat, was draped in a dark blue robe, with a high collar and a red mask on his face, which was actually the red-faced walker.

Although Ling Feng was standing, his hands were behind his back, and his body was bound by steel wires, and he couldn't move. Obviously, this is the work of the Redface Walker. That's right, that day in Yangjiazhuang, in Li Jinglei's wing, Ling Feng was taken away by the red-faced walker.

The red-faced walker who listened cleared his throat and said in a rough voice, "Ling Feng, will you hand over the dragon pattern jade pendant?"

Ling Feng said, "Who is Your Excellency, what is your intention in taking me from Yangjiazhuang?"

The red-faced walker said in a dignified voice: "You don't need to know who this seat is, if you don't hand over the dragon pattern jade pendant, you will not blame this seat for being polite." With that, he raised his right hand, his hand was like a sword, and a shining sword qi shot out, heading towards Ling Feng's chest.

"Netherworld Western Sword!" Ling Feng was startled, his body jumped away sharply, and he said loudly, "What is the relationship between Your Excellency and the Netherworld Old Demon?" That's right, this red-faced walker is actually using the Netherworld Western Sword. Once at the Fule Inn, Ling Feng had a battle with the Netherworld Old Demon, and he also knew something about the Netherworld Sword.

Ordinary disciples also need to borrow weapons, and the Netherworld Old Demon has deep internal strength, and the Netherworld West Sword has been practiced to the peak, without any weapons, the sword can be used with a wave of the palm, and it can be sent and received freely. And at this moment, the red-faced walker casually exhaled the Netherworld Western Evil Sword, and the sword aura was sharp, Ling Feng was surprised.

The red-faced walker who listened to it said coldly: "Come to think of it, you still have some knowledge, and this seat will let you understand the strangeness of this Netherworld Sword." A fierce light flashed in his eyes, his right hand flipped suddenly, and he stretched out his hand obliquely, exhaling a move "splitting the mountain peak alone".

The other party made a fierce move, Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, he turned over, secretly used his internal strength, and his hands were sharp, trying to break free from this bound wire. But the tightrope unconsciously tightened a little, and his wrist was strangled, and Ling Feng looked at the red-faced walker with a childish face.

The red-faced walker laughed and said, "Ling Feng, this steel wire is melted by thousands of years of ice, and it is extremely soft, and it is called tough steel. Unless you have the strength of Jiazi, it is really more difficult for ordinary people to break free than to ascend to the sky. As soon as the red-faced walker finished speaking, his shrill laughter lingered in the mountains.

Suddenly, I saw Ling Feng kicking the ground with both feet, looking up to the sky with a long roar, and the internal force of his whole body exploded. Goodbye Ling Feng, his face turned red, his robe fluttered, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes were indifferent, this snatching momentum was indeed terrifying.

Seeing this, the red-faced walker's eyes stiffened, he smiled, and said in a cold voice: "Ling Feng, your internal strength ......"

Ling Feng said loudly: "Ling is lucky, he has been given internal strength by his predecessors for many years. ”

"Ah, this seat can't tolerate you even more!" With that, the red-faced walker waved his palm violently, exhaling a move "A group of ghosts are lying on the ground", and the sword qi shot obliquely, fast and fierce, and wherever the cold light went, it was enough to split Ling Feng's entire body in half.

Ling Feng pulled out the Xuanqi sword that was inserted diagonally in his back, jumped up in the air, and exhaled a move "Crazy Sword Demon Extermination", the cold light flashed, and pointed at the "Divine Que Acupoint" in the abdomen of the red-faced walker. The red-faced walker's eyes showed panic and consternation, and he couldn't imagine that Ling Feng's swordsmanship was so good, it seemed to be greatly beyond his original expectations. I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this red-faced walker had fought with Ling Feng before, or did the red-faced walker know about Ling Feng before? Of course, the red-faced walker's face was covered by the red mask, and he really couldn't see his thoughts.

At this moment, the red-faced walker kicked his foot, his dark cyan robe fluttering in the wind, and his figure pounced on Ling Feng like an eagle, and at the same time, a fierce sword aura shot out with his palm, attacking Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng leaned back and withdrew from Zhang Xu, and then, one turned over, his right hand straightened, and his oblique hand exhaled a move "Wind Sweep Tail", and the Xuanqi Sword stabbed into the left and right armpits of the red-faced walker. The red-faced walker was shocked, and his body turned back, trying to avoid this powerful sword aura. No matter how powerful the Red-Faced Walker was, he couldn't have imagined that Ling Feng's swordsmanship was so good.

Ling Feng ate the Heavenly Spirit Divine Memory Pill, his memory was restored, and he could remember all the Ling Xiao sword techniques handed down from his family, coupled with the internal power passed on to him by the ancestors of gods and demons, the peerless sword Xuanqi Sword was naturally extraordinary when he held it in his hand. The red-faced walker is stunned in front and frightened in the back.

But at the moment when the red-faced walker turned over, Ling Feng's right hand slanted, his body jumped up, and he swept out a move "Flame Lingyun", and the blade of the sword went straight across the mask on the face of the red-faced walker.

This red-faced walker's surprise was not trivial, he was obviously unexpected, he hurriedly turned over a few times, and withdrew from Zhang Xu, the red mask was actually swept down by Ling Feng's sword blade. The red-faced walker hurriedly reached out and pressed the mask against his face, so that his true face was not revealed.

Seeing this, Ling Feng Xuanqi's sword flipped over, and he was about to pounce again. The bare-faced walker's robe swung and his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and one flew into the air. As he was leaving, the red-faced walker waved his palm, and a burst of cold sword qi shot towards Ling Feng's shoulder.

Just as Ling Feng dodged sideways, the red-faced walker had disappeared without a trace. But a rough and cold voice sounded: "Ling Feng, this seat will not let you go, you wait!"

The strong wind swayed, the people were gone, Ling Feng took the Xuanqi Sword and shook his head helplessly, but he was still puzzled by the identity of the red-faced walker. He said to himself, "This red-faced walker seems to know me very well, and seems to have a great hatred for me, did I know him before, or when did I offend him?"

Ling Feng thought again: "Although this red-faced walker's Netherworld Sword is agile and ferocious, after all, it is a lack of stamina and limited lethality, he may have been injured, and it may be a new practice of the Netherworld Westward Sword. However, no matter what, now that I am safe and sound, it will be fine. ”

Ling Feng raised his head to look at the sky, and then looked around, it was already noon, the sky was dark, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

Ling Feng said to himself, "Where is this? Ling Die's girl and Miss Feng should still be waiting for me in Yangjiazhuang, right? I'll go and meet them first." ”

Ling Feng was about to step away, when he suddenly stopped and said in a secret voice: "In the battle of Huaihe, my dragon pattern jade pendant was lost, and a wide range of people were involved, and they all attacked ferociously. Moreover, the whereabouts of the Chengying Sword are unknown, and whether Yang Soul is the descendant of the Eight Great Families also needs to be verified, and the matter of the jade pendant cannot be known to Ling Die, since I am out of Yangjiazhuang, I will write an envelope and send it to Li Jinglei, so that he can transfer it to Ling Die and report to them that he is safe. Ling Die knew my handwriting, so she wouldn't worry about me. In the letter, I asked Ling Die to go home alone, so that her father and mother would not have to worry about me, and she didn't have to wait for me. (To be continued.) )