"Second in charge, what should we do now?"
A voice of Yin measurement sounded.
Suddenly, the people in the camp looked inside.
In the innermost shadow of the camp, there are four people standing. Their breath is completely integrated into the night. The figure seems to be integrated with the shadow of lights. If you don't pay attention, you will even ignore their existence.
See four people, several yanjiawu people feel a sense of inexplicable chill, as if there is a knife on the body, hurriedly away from the sight.
The four people are the four masters under the second leader. They are all yuanhaijing great powers. They used to be famous killers in the Jianghu. They specialized in taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. I don't know how many people died in the hands of four people without any awareness.
After pacing back and forth for several times, the snake said, "Luofeng is now the ten holy sons of the holy land. He has an extraordinary identity and great strength. It is said that he was the top power in Yuanhai two years ago. I'm afraid that his return will destroy the plan of the owner."
Mu snake was livid. He thought that as long as they waited for the day after tomorrow, they could frighten the twelve golden palace with force, and then they could get the dragon vein smoothly. He didn't expect that Luo Feng would come back at this time, which was full of twists and turns.
"Second in charge, as long as Luofeng disappears from the world, it's not good." The bleak voice just now sounded again.
"What do you mean?"
The snake looked up at the four people standing in the shadow.
"Don't you forget the old business of the four of us?" A person laughs a way, the voice reveals a cold breath.
The snake frowned, "but That Luo Feng is not a general person. It is said that when he was assessing in the holy land, he was only in the Seven Realms of yuanhaijing, so he had the strength to fight against the top strongmen of yuanhaijing. He also escaped from Shengtian under the pursuit of the seven evil lords of blood demon sect... "
"Ha ha, second in charge, it's just rumour in the Jianghu. What talent will the canglan Dynasty have? You look up to him too much. Even if it's true, it's nothing. The four of us who died at the peak of yuanhaijing had already surpassed the number of the first hand. "
One of the four men licked the dagger in his hand, saw a cold light in his eyes, and said with a smile, "killing doesn't have to be stronger than him."
Looking at the four people, Mu snake thought of all the deeds they had done before. He took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "OK. It's up to you! Do it neatly. Don't leave behind any tricks. He is now the son of the ten saints of the holy land. He seems to have something to do with the Beihai Ice Palace. It's better to be cautious. "
"Second in charge, don't you worry about our business?" One laughed.
One of the four people, a man with a beard, sneered, "after tonight, there is no such person as Luofeng in the world."
Whoo!
When the voice fell, there was a cold wind in the camp. When people opened their eyes and looked at it carefully, there were no four people in the shadow of the lights.
The other side.
After the discussion of the Longmai meeting, everyone left.
Walking out of the hall, Luo Feng and Mingyue Hou talked a few words and asked about the sword tomb. I don't know if it was an illusion. Mingyue Hou seemed to intentionally or unintentionally avoid the topic of yuehaitang.
Luo Feng only wants to talk about it when the Marquis of the moon doesn't want to be in front of people. After all, yuehaitang's disguise as a woman hasn't been made public. Now he is also a sword emissary of sword tomb. He has an extraordinary identity, so he doesn't think much about it.
After saying goodbye to Mingyue Hou and others, Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing, together with Xuelian, went to their quarters.
Unconsciously, it was late at night. The sky was dim and dark. The night wind made the trees on the Qianlong Island clatter, accompanied by the rising and falling tide in the distance. The atmosphere was treacherous and mysterious.
Xia Yunjing walks beside Luofeng. Meimou looks at Luofeng from time to time. Her eyes are bright.
Luo Feng said with a smile, "what are you looking at? Don't you not recognize me?"
"Both recognized and not recognized."
Xia Yunjing smiled and said: "I talked to elder Chixiao before, saying that in the past two years, you seem to have changed. I still have some doubts. Now I understand what she said. You have changed a lot... "
Xia Yunjing's tone was filled with a sense of emotion. Luo Feng was in front of all the hall masters just now, and she was still in a trance because of her strong and powerful momentum: that's Luo Feng she knew?
Luo Feng smiled and said, "no matter how I change, I am Luo Feng, your senior brother."
"Cluck..."
Xia Yunjing smiled and looked up at the front of her face.
There is a huge shadow looming, straight into the clouds, is the main peak of Panlong Island, above a silver belt like waterfall, very eye-catching.
"Elder martial brother, do you still remember there?"
Luo Feng looked up and said with a smile: "of course, it's the place where we had the assessment of the new dragon list conference. You fought with me at the beginning... "
"That's what I mean, but without that war, I won't admit you. Do you want to go up and have a look? " Xia Yunjing looks back and her hair is dancing in the night wind.
Luo Feng thought about it and nodded, "OK."
After so many years, he wants to visit his hometown again.
Let Xuelian go back first. Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing use their lightness skills. They rise and fall on the mountain.
At first, they climbed the mountain, but it took nine cows and two tigers.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Luo Feng's clothes are rustled by the sea wind. He looks forward to the boundless sea, and at the bottom of his eyes, there is a kind of pride to be Ling peerless.
Thinking of all these years, Luo Feng suddenly burst into a kind of impulse to look up to the sky and roar. Along the way, he did not insult the ambition he had set up here.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng turned to Xia Yunjing and said with a smile, "do you want to drink?"
"Well, I happen to have two bottles of good wine here. It's the baihuaniang I came back from the holy land."
Xia Yunjing smiled and took out two wine jars.
Two people sit on the ground, drink to each other, talk about some past events, rare pleasant.
The night was getting dark. Two pots of wine were at the bottom. Luo Feng was slightly drunk when he saw Xia Yunjing, and his face was a little red. He got up and sent Xia Yunjing back to his residence.
Brush!
There was a breeze in the woods outside Luofeng's residence. In the shadow of the trees, there were suddenly four more figures.
Four people stood in place, silent, except for a pair of eyes, like ghosts.
"Is it here?"
A man looked at the building in front and asked.
"I just pretended to be a disciple of Linglong hall. I asked carefully. Luofeng lives here." The bearded man took a look at the building and said, "but it seems that there is a maid living with Luo Feng."
"Oh? I didn't expect that Luofeng was still a romantic species. "
The white middle-aged girl with sinister eyes smiled gently and looked obscene. "I don't know how the maid looks..."
"Three younger brothers, it's not a trivial matter. It's not the time for you to come here. If you want a woman, go back to Jueyin island. I'll find ten hundred to entertain you. This woman must die. " Beard and beard, middle age, deep voice.
"Big brother, I just said. I haven't met any woman. It's just a maid. I'm not interested. Xia Yunjing of that exquisite hall is not bad. Unfortunately, she is a disciple of holy land, and now she is not easy to start. " White face middle age regretted sigh.
"Well, talk less and get ready to do it."
The man with beard turned his hand, and there was a porcelain vase on his hand. He carefully poured out a pill from the bottle.
This pill is the size of the finger, the texture is translucent, the surface is shining with blood golden luster, and there are strands of blood red breath, as if the blood vein is diffuse on the surface, the streamer is colorful, as soon as it appears, there is a trace of sweet smell in the air.
"It's time to use you."
The beard man saw the elixir, and he laughed.
This pill is called Yurong blood pill. It's made of blood devil's essence and blood by secret method. If you refine it with Zhenyuan, you can strengthen the blood of the martial arts.
But if you take the Yurong blood pill directly, or inhale it, the martial arts cultivation will be extremely suppressed in a short period of time, and even fall into the chaotic will contained in the blood essence of the blood devil, unable to extricate itself. If you are sleeping, it will be difficult to wake up and be slaughtered.
They used to wander in the Jianghu and kill many experts with this jade melting blood pill.
Hum!
In a flash of vision, the bearded man turned Zhen Yuan to refine pills.
Soon, the blood on the Yurong blood pill became more and more intense, rising like a wisp of ribbon.
When they saw blood gas, they immediately held their breath. When one of them shook his hand, the blood gas immediately melted into the wind and drifted into the courtyard to escape.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the four listened.
The night wind is blowing, and there is still no movement in the yard.
"Almost! Fourth brother, you seal the yard with vigorous Qi, so as to avoid any accidents and disturb others. Go! "
The bearded man sneered.
Brush brush brush
When the four cast their body method, the figure seemed to have no weight, and drifted into the yard silently.
As soon as the feet landed, one person waved, Zhenyuan surged, and a translucent mask blocked the whole courtyard.
Brush!
As soon as the steps were swept, four people drifted into the room where Luofeng lived.
"Well? No one! "
Four people were surprised to see the empty room.
"It should be here."
A person looked at the furnishings in the room, next to the wardrobe, also put a set of clothes that Luo Feng changed.
What do you think of in the middle-aged white face? When your eyebrows are raised, he says with a smile, "I think that boy should be happy in the maid's room."
"Past!" At the command of the bearded man, the four men floated out of the room and swept to the opposite room.
Squeak!
Four people are ready to enter the opposite room, suddenly, the door is opened from inside, a graceful figure, slowly walked out, it is blood lotus.
Tonight, the blood lotus is only wearing a single Tulle dress. It is graceful and beautiful in the night. It's like a waterfall of green silk. It's straight down the waist. Even in the night, the beautiful face has not lost its luster at all. A look contains endless charm.
"Beautiful people..." Centenary middle age sees blood lotus, larynx knot unconsciously gushed for a while.
Blood lotus looked at the four people, jade fingers on the lips, a smile, deep in the pupil with a light blood shine, soft waxy gentle, full of infinite temptation voice, in the yard sounded, "am I beautiful?"
Four people figure a Zheng, the vision is infatuated looking at the blood lotus.
"Well? She's got the power of Yurong blood pill. How can she be ok. Not good! "
At the time of loss, all of a sudden, the middle-aged heart of the beard was shocked, suddenly woke up, looked up, looked terrible.
Three companions, I don't know when they came to Xuelian's side, their eyes were wide and their expressions were still left