Chapter 95

Sand, as the name suggests, the ground in this area is full of dry and hard sand, and even the air feels a little dry.

A young man in black walked on the sand with a long sword on his back. He made a "rustle" sound. He also carried a round cloth bag in his hand.

Leng Shiqi walked and looked at a camp in the distance, which was the location of Feisha sect.

Feisha sect is the target that Leng Shiqi chose to join.

The Feisha sect itself has more spiritual practitioners in the pure spiritual realm than the slaughterhouse. Only when the number of people below is a little less, they are willing to make peace with the slaughterhouse.

If you add him as a "master" on the sixth floor of the pure spirit realm, Feng Feisha is likely to give up the peace talks and even take advantage of the peace talks to raid the slaughterhouse.

For Leng 17, the most difficult thing is how to join Feisha sect and let Fen Feisha renege on the peace talks.

"Who!"

When Leng Shiqi came to the gate of Feisha sect, the two gatekeepers immediately stopped him and asked fiercely.

However, Leng seventeen's footsteps did not stop.

They immediately pulled out their weapons, but in the twinkling of an eye, the figure of Leng 17 disappeared in front of them!

Once again, he had entered the gate of Feisha sect, and the clothes of the two gatekeepers suddenly broke several holes!

They were immediately frightened and shouted:

"Come on!"

"There are enemies!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dozen people quickly ran over, and more people ran here.

In a moment, dozens of people directly surrounded Leng 17, but they were all spiritual practitioners in the spirit gathering environment. They could not feel the breath of Leng 17, so they knew that they could not deal with this person, so they just surrounded and didn't hurry to start.

At this time, a yellow faced boy with rough skin came over. He was fengfeisha, the leader of Feisha sect.

A spiritual practitioner in the pure spiritual realm behind him looked flustered and showed a frightened expression when he saw Leng seventeen. But other people's attention was on Leng seventeen, and no one noticed him.

When fengfeisha heard the news, he hurried over. Originally, he thought it was the people of the slaughterhouse who came crazy, but he didn't think there was only one person.

But the wind and sand subconsciously think that the person surrounded by them can not be underestimated!

Because he is so calm!

Clearly surrounded by a whole force, if you start, you can't escape, and you will die. But this man has a light face, as if the people around him don't exist.

The wind and flying sand can feel that this person doesn't pretend on purpose, but really doesn't pay attention to the people around him.

"Don't panic, put down your arms. I don't think this brother is coming to trouble us." Feng Feisha said loudly with a flash of fine light at the bottom of his eyes.

Everyone looked hesitant after listening, but they couldn't listen to the leader's words. They still put down their weapons, but their vigilance remained unabated.

"Lord Feng is really smart. I'm Leng seventeen. I'm here to give Lord Feng a big gift." Leng seventeen said calmly, and then threw the cloth bag in his hand at the foot of Feng Feisha.

At this time, fengfeisha didn't pick up the cloth bag. A person next to him picked up the cloth bag knowingly. When he picked up the cloth bag, he felt a sticky touch.

When I opened it, there was a head!

"Ah, it's a cold day!"

"Cold frost day? The spiritual state spiritual practitioner of the slaughterhouse?"

"No mistake, he almost killed me."

"Did this cold seventeen kill him?"

"I remember the cold frost day is the cultivation of the third floor of the pure spirit realm. If you can kill him, the cold seventeen's strength must be stronger."

Seeing the head in the cold frost day, the people next to him talked in surprise.

Even Feng Feisha was surprised. As an old opponent, he naturally knew that lengshuangtian was difficult to deal with. Lengshuangtian was definitely the right hand to kill his men.

This man, just died?

Although he was a little happy, he couldn't understand why this cold seventeen did so? What's the purpose?

Feng Feisha smiled, hugged his fist and said, "brother Leng, this big gift is too thick. Feng Feisha deserves it."

Leng seventeen naturally heard the meaning of Feng Feisha's words and immediately said, "Lord Feng can accept it calmly, because I'm going to join your sect. This head is my sincerity."

Leng seventeen's words immediately surprised people.

Instead of being happy because there were experts to join, they looked at him suspiciously one by one.

Everyone believes that this move must have a plan.

Leng Shiqi glanced around and said with a smile, "Why are you so suspicious? I want to join Feisha sect for only one purpose, that is self-help."

"Help yourself? Who have you provoked?" Feng Feisha asked at once with a slight relaxation when he heard this.

"It's self-help, because I offended the Yushu Gang not long ago."

"What? Yushu Gang?!" Feng Feisha couldn't help exclaiming.

After the last puppet war, the whole people of Xuewu Island know the terror of Yushu gang. They can definitely rank in the top three in terms of strength.

Some people even think that Yushu Gang is the strongest force in Xuewu island!

This cold seventeen offended the Yushu sect and came to take refuge in Feisha sect? But Feisha sect may not be able to keep it.

And what he said may not be true.

At this time, standing behind the wind and sand, the man who had just been frightened came to him and whispered a few words.

Feng Feisha's face changed several times and looked at Leng 17 from time to time.

In fact, the man who spoke was once a member of the Baili regiment and a man who had killed Leng 17. He was one of the few people who stole away when cold 17 was stopped by blood.

However, at that time, he was only gathering on the ninth floor of the spiritual realm. Later, he broke through the pure spiritual realm and joined Feisha sect. He just told Feng Feisha about Leng 17.

At this time, fengfeisha also knew that what Leng Shiqi said was true and powerful, but there was still a big doubt in his heart.

Thinking of this, Feng Feisha asked, "I see. Why don't you go to the slaughterhouse and come to me?"

Cold seventeen said these words with a slight movement of his mouth: "I met him on the way and killed him."

Hearing the speech, Feng Feisha's face sank.

He understood that the other party meant to kill him because of the cold frost, and then join Feisha sect as sincerity.

The deeper meaning is that if he meets someone from Feisha sect, he should be in the slaughterhouse with the heads of the Feisha sect.

Feng Feisha's face was naturally not good-looking. He said in his heart, "what an arrogant person!"

However, the more this happens, the more fengfeisha feels that Leng Shiqi just wants to find a backer. He also knows that Leng Shiqi will not have any loyalty to him, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that as long as Leng Shiqi joins, he will have a way to hit the slaughterhouse hard!

Thinking of this, Feng Feisha already had an idea in his heart, but he still wanted to see if Leng 17 was worth his protection?

If Feisha sect accepts Leng 17, it means to be an enemy of Yushu sect. Wouldn't it be worth the loss if it attracted Yushu sect because of accepting him?

So you have to show enough value.

How to show your value? Then only - strength!

When the wind and sand waved, the people next to them immediately handed over a long stick with several golden rings embedded at both ends of the stick.

He suddenly stood the long stick, and one end of the long stick fell directly into the ground for about an inch.

He has nothing to say. He must try Leng 17's strength himself.

So Feng Feisha's whole body worked and whispered, "Feisha sect can protect you, even if the enemy is Yushu gang. But it depends on whether you have this qualification."

However, his voice did not fall. He only heard the "miso" sound. The cold 17 cold ice sword blade came out of the sheath. He saw that his body was like a strong wind, and his sword was like a startling rainbow. In a moment, he stabbed in front of the wind and flying sand!

This is the startling rainbow sword in Hongding sword technique!

The wind and sand looked slightly changed. They waved the heavy staff and threw down several staff shadows.

However, under the shadow of the staff, where is Leng 17?

Immediately, a touch of coolness appeared behind the wind and flying sand, but the cold 17 voice sounded strangely in my ear: "now I don't know if I'm qualified?"