Chapter 222

Uncle Wang walked into the martial arts school.

"Hey, hey, sir, I've come to ask you to eat." Uncle Wang said with a smile, "but the place has changed. My pot is not big enough, so I temporarily decided to do it at the pork wing diagonally opposite you."

"OK, no problem. You go first. I'll clean up and come later." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, sir. I've made two pots of good wine waiting for you. When you come, pick up your chopsticks."

Uncle Wang smiled and left with a crutch.

And at this time.

In the opposite alley, two figures swept quickly and fell to the ground.

However, they seem to have extraordinary origins and luxurious clothes, but their appearance is unspeakable.

The man in his fifties had a pale face, like a serious illness, coughing from time to time.

And another veil woman who looked like a fairy, her face under the veil was swollen. Perhaps because of the swelling, her nose became crooked, and her eyes became big and small.

They were chasing Jiang Yu that day, but Peng Xianer and changjiankong were beaten away by people in black on the way.

This punch almost made two people not slow down directly.

After taking most of the healing medicine on his body and adjusting his breath for several days, he was able to suppress the injury.

This caused them not to catch up with that terrible scene!

however.

According to the news of Tianjian gate, they also know that Jiang Yu was killed by an expert hidden in the world that day. According to some other clues, they probably know that Jiang Yu was killed near here.

"According to the spies from Tianjian gate, people from Fengyun Valley, magic sound sect and snow blowing villa have met the peerless expert and seem to have gained a lot of benefits." Peng xian'er frowned and said.

"Yes, according to the news."

Long Jiankong nodded aside and said, "but what's hateful is that they all deliberately block the news. Even our spies can't find out who the peerless expert is."

Peng Xianer's cold eyes moved.

"In fact, the most damned thing was the mysterious man in black that day. His strength was so strong. If we hadn't met him on the way, we would have arrived at the scene that day. How could we let the waste of Yunxian Que and the fifth Changkong get there first?"

"The saint said yes, but it's no use saying these now. We'd better find out who it is as soon as possible!" The long sword sighed: "you can't let other sects monopolize the opportunity!"

"Yes!"

Peng Xianer nodded.

After all, the fifth sky, Yun xianque and others had a chance in the hands of that man. If only he didn't have Tianjian gate, how could she be reconciled.

therefore.

They began to look for clues nearby.

The faint smell made Peng Xianer notice something.

When I went to the smelly ditch not far away, I found a body lying inside.

It seems that the body has been for several days. In this cold weather, although it is beyond recognition and covered with corpses, the service on the body is still recognizable.

"What is this?"

The long sword empty startled.

"Yes, it's Yu WuJie's waste!"

Looking at the body, Peng Xianer's face was a little complicated.

"Before, I thought I was really wrong. I wanted to put down my hatred and let him be a dog under my hand. In the end, I knew that he was not qualified to be a dog. Now he deserved it!"

Long Jiankong didn't speak.

He knows a little about the past of the new saint of Tianjian gate.

"However, his body here also means that we have not found the wrong place. The peerless expert who killed Jiang Yu should be nearby." Peng Xianer said.

Then she looked away, trying to find a clue.

But inadvertently, I saw the martial arts school not far away.

No wonder I always feel familiar around here. I came here.

Her eyes could not help showing the color of hatred. She could clearly remember the humiliation by Chunxi lake that day.

Just then, a figure familiar to her came out of the martial arts school. Unfortunately, it was coming towards her.

Soon, the two collided head-on.

"Stop."

Peng Xianer stopped Yi Feng when she mentioned her jade foot.

"What's up?"

Yi Feng glanced at the woman blocking the road and didn't recognize the once childhood sweetheart at all.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Peng xian'er outlined the meaningful corners of her mouth and said, "don't you remember my voice? You have good memories?"

"I don't remember, so who are you?"

Yi Feng scratched his head and asked.

Hearing the speech, Peng Xianer's chest was stuffy, and her blood almost spewed out.

He thought Yi Feng could instantly recognize her and kneel down to beg for mercy, but Yi Feng's reaction made her feel like hitting her fist on cotton.

"Peng Jiacun, Peng Ying, you always remember!"

Peng Ying's voice was cold, and she didn't intend to circle with Yi Feng, which directly explained her identity.

"Oh."

"It's you..."

Yi Feng nodded and said faintly, "look at your black and blue face. It shouldn't be so mixed. You stopped me..."

Speaking of this, Yi Feng's face changed slightly and subconsciously stepped back.

"You stopped me... Not to get back together with me?"