Chapter 317

The black robed man was stunned, looked at Yang Xuan, and then looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

It was a majestic general. His posture was as tall and straight as a pine, and his momentum was as powerful as a tiger. Under the sword eyebrows were a pair of cold star eyes, which revealed a kind of killing spirit.

Just standing on the gate from a distance, the black robed man felt a palpitation.

"Your Excellency is..." the man in black asked with some doubt.

"Guard General of Xuanmen pass, Zhou fengmiao!" The general replied loudly.

In the whole great Wei state, if you want to find a person who can compare with Xu, perhaps only Zhou Fengyuan, the Lord of the state hall.

In this world, in addition to Xu Xiang, Zhou Fengyuan can find a character that Zhou Fengyuan is afraid of. Only his own brother, Zhou fengmiao, can do it.

No one knows how the two brothers broke up at the beginning. They only remember that on a snowy night, Zhou Fengyuan personally wrote an expulsion order and sent his brother to the far north with a letter. He must not return to Beijing in this life.

As time went by, people seemed to have forgotten that there was a general who could support half of the Wei Dynasty in the far north.

Looking at Zhou fengmiao in front of him, the records on the books in Yang Xuan's mind began to flow like walking back to the lantern, putting together words one by one, and finally became the majestic general in front of him.

"What is recorded in those miscellaneous books is actually true..." Yang Xuan muttered unbelievably.

Zhou fengmiao's hearing is so strong that he hears what Yang Xuan is saying above the city gate. He turns his head and directly looks at Yang Xuan and looks at him up and down.

Yang Xuan only felt that he was inexplicably under a great pressure. When he looked up, he found that it was Zhou fengmiao. He immediately became bored and stopped talking.

Now Yang Xuan only knows one thing about the national hall, that is, they want to kill themselves. Although Zhou fengmiao is not a person of the national hall, he has a myriad of relationships with the national hall. Maybe he is also a person who wants to kill himself.

Before there was an obvious trend, Yang Xuan decided to keep silent.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou fengmiao said faintly, "it's you, boy. You have a good foundation. You really have some talent to be seen."

Between words, I was praising myself!

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and the balance in his heart shifted slightly to Zhou fengmiao.

Immediately Yang Xuan arched his hand at Zhou fengmiao and said, "general Xie."

This behavior made Zhou as like as two peas before, and his face was not as good as before: "he is just like his character. He will not be a bookworm."

The Lord of the national hall always likes reading, which is well known all over the world. Although Zhou fengmiao didn't say it clearly, his words even implied Zhou Fengyuan.

Yang Xuan trembled in his heart. He was worthy of being the temple Lord's brother. There was no fear at all when he said this.

For another person, I'm afraid I would have been killed by the people in the national hall.

Looking at Yang Xuan and Zhou fengmiao chatting one by one, the black robed man on one side was stunned for a while, finally reacted and roared.

"Stop it!"

After seeing their eyes gathered, the black robed talent angrily said to Zhou fengmiao: "no matter who you are, this boy, this seat must be taken away today. If you block it, you can't afford the consequences!"

This sentence not only didn't annoy Zhou fengmiao, but made him laugh after he paused.

"Can't afford it? Hahaha, just ask, what can't Zhou fengmiao afford in the whole kingdom of Wei?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. It's just a waste that depends on drugs to forcibly raise it to the heart stage. You don't even have the qualification to polish general Ben's shoes!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou fengmiao had jumped down from the city gate. With a flash of intelligence in his hand, a thick red tassel spear appeared and directly pointed to the eyebrows of the man in black robe.

The speed of this shot was so fast that before everyone reacted, the tip of the gun had been put on the forehead of the man in black robe. If he walked one inch further, his brain burst on the spot.

Zhou fengmiao held the gun steadily and shouted disdainfully, "broken!"

At the command, the black robed man's whole body made a crackling sound like exploding beans, accompanied by his scream, which sounded very strange.

"What is this?"

"I forcibly accelerated the passing speed of the medicine effect. Now the body can't bear the existence of so many spiritual powers and begins to collapse."

Yang Xuan just asked, and Zhou fengmiao answered.

Sure enough, the next moment the black robed man seemed to leak, his body became shriveled, and his momentum kept falling.

When he was completely riddled with holes and turned into a thin human skin, Zhou fengmiao picked up the long gun, picked up the skin with a slight dislike, and then a group of spiritual power blasted out and directly burned the human skin to ashes.

"It's really dirty. Grandpa's eyes are white." Zhou fengmiao looked at the burning flame and whispered, then turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan.

Knowing that Zhou fengmiao should not have come to embarrass himself, Yang Xuan also held up his hand and respectfully gave a disciple gift to thank Zhou fengmiao for his help.

Zhou fengmiao waved his hand carelessly and said, "OK, my dead brother asked me to go back to Beijing to report on my work and come here to pick you up. It's just a small effort."

With that, Zhou fengmiao walked forward and waved to Yang Xuan to keep up.

He followed Zhou fengmiao out of the city gate. Before Yang Xuan could stand firm, Zhou fengmiao pressed his shoulder. Suddenly, he felt that he had appeared in a valley at the next moment.

This valley is called Fengying valley. It is recorded in Yang Xuan's mind that it is at least more than 50 miles away from the Xuanmen city where he was just located.

The strength of this man is so terrible?!

Looking at Zhou fengmiao's generous figure, Yang Xuan only felt that he was on the road of cultivating immortals, and he didn't go far enough.

……

In the Wanling sect, the Kaiyuan peak leader took a small thing wrapped in black cloth and walked step by step to the gate of the deputy leader's hall. His pace was a little heavy and his look was very serious.

When the people at the door saw that it was the master of Kaiyuan peak, they all tacitly stood aside and pretended to be invisible.

Walking into the hall, the Deputy patriarch was dealing with the matter at hand. When he saw the Lord kaiyuanfeng coming in, his face became gloomy.

"Lord Li Feng, what's the matter? Good or bad?"

"The vice patriarch knows at a glance."