[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu disappears

Chapter 21

?As for the girl Yuzhang, Qin Zheng has always ignored it: "Where is the seal?"

"Hahaha."

Under the wanton laughter, there seemed to be a gust of wind suddenly blowing up in the room, Qin Zheng felt dizzy before his eyes, and then, the person had been sealed into the room, the door slammed, and the man who was about to enter Yuzhang, the girl in the house, blocked the door.

Feng Hen grabbed Qin Zheng left, right, left, right, left, and right, looked back and forth half a circle, and said with satisfaction: "It's okay, it's okay, there are no missing arms or legs, no bruises or damage, otherwise it won't look good as a human puppet."

The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the desire in the eyes is naked//Naked on Qin Zheng's body, and the eyebrows that are raised into the temples seem to be drawn a little more bewitching by him.

"Are you here to ask me for the person surnamed Yang?" The slender nails scratched his face, "I remember you asked me the money I borrowed last time, and it seems that you haven't paid it back, so what about this time? What do you want to use for the money?" What about credit?"

Feng Hen Xu felt that the hand felt good, and slid all the way from his cheek to his neck: "If you don't want to go back to the Western Regions with me, don't worry, I'm not that useless thing like Feng Wuji, who trained me to be a good four-time envoy." It looks like a ghost."

Qin Zheng pulled his hand away: "Where's your father? Since you escaped, he should escape too."

Feng Hen sat down and said: "He was restricted by others, and he couldn't leave there, but you attracted a lot of people, so I asked them to stay and be with him, anyway, he is also idle If he is bored, he will either kill himself or kill others. And those fools just let him spend some time."

Qin Zheng knew how many people Ba Fenghan brought into the valley, but how many people were killed by this one person?

Feng Hen seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I didn't kill them, but if they stay in Feng Wuji's hands, life would be better than death."

"Isn't he your father? How can you hate him so much?"

"Hate? Why do I hate him?" But the oil lamp on the table seemed to be infected with his hatred. It jumped a few times, and the face of the seal under the firelight was also a little grim. "When he came here The Central Plains challenged the masters of various sects, and was finally shot down by those so-called upright sects. This Quanzhen Sect is one of them. At that time, he was the leader of my sect, just like your emperor here, with a harem."

Qin Zheng raised his eyelids, and three black lines hung on his head: "So you are also one of his many sons?"

Feng Hen moved his head closer to his eyes, and licked his bright red lips: "Yes, but he doesn't remember me because he has too many sons, hahaha."

"What then?"

"Later? Then the news of his being trapped spread back to the Western Regions, and the sect was in chaos. Everyone wanted to fight for this seat."

Qin Zheng moved the stool back: "In the end, you still won."

"Yes." Feng Hen suddenly pinched his chin, with a smile on his eyes, but his voice was dark, "That's because I killed them all, and only my son was left. Will be back."

"Feng Chen, you want to say that anyone who opposes you will die, right?"

Feng Hen said slowly: "So... Quanzhen Sect is the first."

Qin Zheng said: "Then what about the second one? Is it the Song Clan from Lingnan?"

Feng Hen looked at him, not surprised.

"Feng Chen, you are really similar to your father."

"..."

"He came to Central Plains in the name of challenging a master, and you came in the name of avenging him. What challenge, what revenge? In fact, what he wants is the formula of longevity, and you... what you want is the world!"

"Haha! Qin Zheng, I don't know how you guessed it, but! You are really smart, which makes me even more reluctant to let go."

Qin Zheng shook his head and said: "I have been to Moshen Temple, and I have also fought against 'Black Wind Shuangsha'. On the surface, those two are elders of Moshen Temple, but in reality, why does Chen Xuanfeng have the longevity formula on him? Don't tell me you don't know, because he is the one you put//into the Temple of Mo.

You said Song Que had seen the real map, but Feng Wuji had seen it too, it was Chen Xuanfeng who showed it to you, right? 'Black Wind Shuangsha' has been rampant in Jianghu for many years, winning and losing to many people, one of them is Feng Wuji, or you.

After you capture the two of you, the map will naturally be in your hands. Afterwards, you asked Chen Xuanfeng to bring the map to Bi Xuan, and changed your status as the elder of Moshen Temple, just to let them be your internal correspondents. .

And when Mei Chaofeng disappeared, she didn't bring the formula of longevity. It's not that Chen Xuanfeng didn't tell her, but you were the one who saved her. It doesn't make any difference whether you give the map or not. "

Qin Zheng said slowly, all the previous things were chaotic, but during the few days when he was recuperating in Cihang's Jingzhai, he understood a lot bit by bit when he knelt, and Shi Feixuan made a lot of mistakes. The past and the past told him one by one.After coming here, the intricacies have finally revealed some clues.

At that time, the low mountain bell, like an invisible giant hand, pushed away the fog.

Rao Fenghen, although his face was full of shock at the moment, he listened with gusto and nodded frequently: "I think my plan is flawless, even the congregants who perform tasks for me only know how to follow orders. As for why they did this, they don’t know either. I didn’t expect you to see it.”

"Li Yuan was assassinated and injured under the bone claws of the Nine Yins. Presumably she, Ba Daier, was trained by Mei Chaofeng, and she..." Qin Zheng paused.

"And she's Ba Fenghan's lover." Feng Hen smiled strangely, "Qin Zheng, you forgot about that."

Qin Zheng frowned.

"However, since you guessed that Badelle is a member of my sect, how could you let her take him away so easily?" Feng Hen walked around to the side of the room, took out a long sword from the cabinet, Putting the sword in front of him with a dry smile, "Why don't you choose now, should you still choose the one whose surname is Yang, or choose this sword?"

Xuanxuan Sword!

How could Qin Zheng admit his mistake?

Qin Zheng really wanted to punch the sinister smile in front of him, but he could only clenched his fist tightly.

"I'll choose for you. No matter which one you choose, I can let him go. However, there is only one chance. If you miss it, there will be no more." Feng Hen played with the sword tassel of the sword, wrapped it around his finger Pointed, gently twirling.

A playful smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, as if looking at a person standing on the edge of a cliff, whether he chooses to jump off by himself, or to be pushed by him.

The end result will be "death".

"What am I going to do?" Qin Zheng suddenly stepped back half a step, as if avoiding the Xuanxuan sword, "You are the leader of the Demon Cult, how could you let me take you away so easily?"

"Hahaha!"

When Qin Zheng left, he turned his head and asked him: "Feng Hen, no matter how good your martial arts are, if you want to win this country, you will fight for an army. Do you... have any?"

Seal mark: "Hehe."

Qin Zheng: "Since you want to assassinate Li Yuan, you secretly support... the Yuwen Clan." After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Feng Hen's face finally became serious.

Yuzhang brought Yang Tiexin in front of Qin Zheng, who looked so stupid, Qin Zheng asked uneasy: "Do you still remember who your daughter is?"

The man raised his eyes and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Nianci, Mu Nianci."

"Let's go." Qin Zheng stepped out of the gate, loosened his clenched fists, and clenched them again.

"Where is Nianci?" Yang Tiexin caught up with him two steps, and hurriedly asked, "When are we going to Quanzhen Sect? Now?"

At that time, Qin Zheng suddenly turned around, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said fiercely: "Are you a human, or a puppet of Fenghen!"

"I……"

Qin Zheng let him go, with a miserable smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to block out the morning sun: "I should have expected that he is a demon, and he wouldn't let him go. He forced me to choose, but... it was to let I can't choose."

"Fenghen! Where is Ba Fenghan!"

Qin Zheng kicked open the gate again, but the scene in front of him made him fall into an ice cellar.

"Ba Fenghan?" Qin Zheng couldn't believe his own voice.

The Xuanxuan Sword shone with a dazzling luster, and the next moment, the blade slashed straight at him without any hesitation, and without even blinking.

"Pong!"

Xueling turned in the palm of his hand, and Qin Zheng blocked the man's killing move with a stick.

"Ba Fenghan! Wake up! See who I am!"

However, this person's eyes were dull, and they should have been a pair of eyes as deep as black ink, but at this moment, it seemed that all the colors had been sealed, and all the soul had been covered up.

A sword, another sword without a pause.

"Ba Fenghan..."

Qin Zheng felt that she should beat him up hard, but for some reason, her voice suddenly choked up in the middle.

"He can't wake up." Feng Hen paced over from the side, "As long as you do a good job for me, I will naturally return this person to you."

"I'll kill you!" Qin Zheng roared angrily, and threw Ba Fenghan down. In an instant, Xue Ling was already in front of Feng Hen, but stopped abruptly.

Folding his arms, Feng He pushed away Ba Fenghan who was standing in front of him, and said with a wicked smile: "Anyone who wants to harm me, the puppet will fight to the death to protect him."

"Go to hell." Qin Zheng was furious.

Feng He grabbed his white bamboo stick with two fingers: "Bring Yang Tiexin to the Quanzhen Sect, and tell those bull-nosed people that it's better for Zhongnanshan to sweep the bed early and wait for me."

"I want to take him away." Qin Zheng looked at Ba Fenghan, "I want to take him away!"

"Take him away?" Feng Hen didn't know what to read, suddenly, Ba Fenghan's Zhanxuan sword slashed on his arm, blood gushed out from the wound, but this man didn't even frown.

"Man... I have already given you one, if you want it again, I will have no choice but to ask you to bring a corpse back."

Qin Zheng grabbed Ba Fenghan's sword with his bare hands, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Wait for me, I will definitely come back to pick you up."

Although it wasn't very obvious, Qin Zheng felt the person's body tighten suddenly, and he was sure it was not his illusion.

The foot of Zhongnan Mountain ushered in the first ray of morning light.When it landed on the gate of the inn, what was illuminated was the blood in front of the gate.When the shopkeeper opened the door, he saw the dead body lying in front of the shop, just like the previous few days.

Zhao Zhijing held his sword and pointed at the man opposite: "I let you escape before, this time, let me see where you are going to escape!"

Qin Zheng didn't answer, and rushed directly into the sword formation with Xueling in his hands.

Big Dipper array.

He didn't speak, but Zhao Zhijing scolded him endlessly.

Eleven sword glows trapped him in the middle, all shrouded in light and shadow, continuous, back and forth.As long as one person is hit by him, other disciples will immediately come to make up for it.

And the bamboo stick in Qin Zheng's hand couldn't use all his strength, he just kept parrying, and he had to be careful with every move he made.

Seeing that he was invincible for a long time, Zhao Zhijing definitely thought that he was only mediocre, and immediately took the place of the disciple who was on the throne of Tianshu.

"Boy, just grab it!"