Mingshulou Mingshulou Mingshulou

The person responsible for the search was clearly a member of the Wan Jian Sect. At this time, the dozen or so young men responsible for guarding the gate of Changping Town were wearing clothes with the Wan Jian Sect's logo on them.

In this place, except for the Wanjian Sect, no one has such great power and ability to dare to block the town gate so blatantly.

Although many mercenaries were suffocated by being searched like this, they didn't dare to make any mistakes when they saw that the other party was from Wanjian Sect, so they all swallowed their anger.

People entering Changping Town need to be carefully searched, so there are still many people queuing up outside the gate, but the people in front are silent, so they can only wait quietly to enter one after another.

"Act according to the opportunity." Feng Yang whispered in Xia Ying's ear, and then walked towards the gate of Changping Town with the caravan pretending to be serious.

As the boss of the caravan mercenary team that escorted the goods, Qing Cang looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Wanjian Sect without knowing why, and said in confusion: "What kind of tricks does the Wanjian Sect do? It actually brought down such a small town like Changping Town."

The town is on lockdown."

"I heard that the Wanjian Sect is chasing someone. It's really wasting everyone's time." Nai, the captain of a mercenary team who was also waiting in line to enter, said with a wry smile.

"They are not hunting you, are they?" Qing Cang's daughter Qing Yu walked up to Feng Yang and asked with a playful look in her eyes.

"Yes." Feng Yang said.

"Tch, you are too proud of yourself." Qingyu said scornfully, the person that Wanjian Zonghua wanted to hunt down must be a famous and powerful person. How could it be possible for such two young girls?

And this guy shamelessly admitted it. If they were really being hunted down, would this guy still dare to stand here and admit it openly if he wasn't scared enough to wet his pants?

After waiting for a while, it was finally the turn of Qing Cang's caravan. The dozen or so people came up and three of them searched the caravan.

In order not to be recognized at a glance, Feng Yang and Xia Ying did not stand together at this time. Feng Yang of Ming Shu Lou stood beside the five young people and chatted with them as if nothing happened.

These five young people thought that Feng Yang was really Xia Ying's brother, and they were very enthusiastic about Feng Yang. They kept asking questions and getting to the bottom of things, as if they were trying to find out what the eighteenth generation of Feng Yang's ancestors was like.

Only a certain race can give birth to a perfect girl like Xia Ying.

At this time, Xia Yingze, Qingcang and Qingyu were standing at the front. The disciples of Wanjian Sect were shouldering heavy responsibilities at this time, so they would not molest girls casually. But when they saw the icy skin and jade skin, which was as smooth as crisp, they did not use any medicine.

Xia Ying, who was pink and pink and had a color like morning glow reflecting snow, was still stunned and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

These people have never seen Feng Yang and Xia Ying. They just heard the words from above. The people they want to chase are a handsome young man with a giant sword on his back and a beautiful girl with a beautiful face. There is a reason for looking at Xia Ying more often.

I also wonder if she is the one I want to hunt down. Although the girl in front of me can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, she seems to be a mercenary in this caravan, not a lonely man and a widow as mentioned above.

"What are you transporting?" asked a young man headed by Wan Jian Sect.

"Do it yourself." The other party was from the Wanjian Sect. Qingcang did not dare to offend him, so he opened the transported goods for the disciples of the Wanjian Sect to search.

After the search was completed, the three disciples walked over to He Feng Yang and the five young men, and looked at the five young men carefully. Then their eyes fell on Feng Yang, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances. This young man's appearance can be said to be beautiful.

But it seems that he is also from this caravan. Is it a coincidence?

"You can go in." The young man waved his hand and said.

"Thank you." Qingcang nodded and thanked, then escorted the goods towards Changping Town.

Just as he walked to the door, a young man with a sword on his waist suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, are you all together?"

Qing Cang was about to nod and admit, but Qing Yu was straightforward and turned around without thinking, saying, "No, these two people joined us on the way."

"Oops. Mingshulou Mingshulou." Hearing Qingyu's words, Feng Yang's heart suddenly sank, and he secretly screamed, "Oh no!" Almost at the same time, he had forcibly opened the pivot point, soaring his strength level to the fourth level Martial Master.

, the physical condition has temporarily reached its peak. However, the body that has not yet recovered is forced to increase its strength, causing the body to bear a huge load again, causing the body's condition to become worse and worse.

"Stop them." The young man with the sword on his waist had already cast his eyes on Feng Yang and Xia Ying, lingering on their backs.

At the same time, the other young men either drew their weapons or gathered their vitality in an instant to stop Xia Ying and Feng Yang, staring at Feng Yang and Xia Ying with eager eyes.

"Who are you?" The young man with a sword on his waist shouted loudly...

"Passers-by." Feng Yang replied with a smile.

"Then please excuse me, you two, to stay for a while. If you are really a passerby, our Wanjian Sect will never make things difficult for you." The young man with a long sword on his waist sneered.

"We don't have time." Feng Yang said.

"Then it's not up to you, capture them." The young man with the sword on his waist shouted coldly.

However, before he could finish his words, Feng Yang took action first. With a flash of his body, Skyshattering and Earthshaking was already deployed, and he kicked the chest of a young man who was rushing over hard with his leg.

I just heard a numbing "click" sound, and soon I saw the young man flying in the air like a dandelion. The guy didn't know how long he had been flying. He only knew that when the scene quickly reversed, there was a sound coming from his chest.

There was a sharp pain, and when he fell to the ground, several ribs had been broken.

"Fuck, you dare to fight back." The young man with the long sword on his waist shouted angrily. The long sword was already unsheathed with a 'choking' sound. A cold light flashed in the sky. The long sword pierced the sky, making a sharp whistle and heading towards

The wind raised and the lightning struck.

As a disciple of Wanjian Sect, he indeed possesses the arrogance of a large sect. The words "Dare you fight back" clearly show this guy's arrogance, as if in his consciousness, bullying others is the blessing of others, and those who are bullied are the ones who are bullied.

If someone dares to fight back, that is an act of treason.

"The finger of picking flowers and destroying souls."

Feng Yang explored with both fingers, and when the cold light like lightning pierced his throat an inch away, he accurately clamped the stainless steel sword.

"Damn it, how is that possible..." The young man was suddenly shocked and wanted to pull out the long sword that was caught, but the long sword seemed to be stuck to Feng Yang's fingers. No matter how hard he tried, the long sword would not move at all.

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A cold smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yang's mouth. When the young man was in shock, his fingers suddenly twisted with force, and there was a harsh sound of "ding". The young man's long sword stabbed Feng Yang's throat immediately.

break.

The left arm once again used the flower-twisting soul-destroying finger, and struck the stunned young man's chest with both fingers.

In an instant, at the same time that the young man received a heavy blow to his chest, his soul power was also rioted by the soul power carried by Nianhua Soul Destroying Finger, and he fell into a brief sluggish state.

Seizing this opportunity, Feng Yang held half of the stainless steel sword between his fingers, and suddenly moved his arm in the air. A cold light suddenly appeared in the sky, and soon he saw a cloud of blood mist spraying from the young man's throat, waving in the air.

The young man's expression was full of disbelief and unwillingness, but he could only watch the blood spurting from his throat spread into a strange blood mist in front of his eyes. He felt the rapid passage of life, and felt the extremely rapid speed of death.

The speed approached him, and panic took over his heart.

The battle just happened in a flash of lightning, so that many people could not react until now. Whether they were entering Changping Town from the outside or leaving Changping Town, they were all stunned. No one expected that such a

The handsome young man unexpectedly showed fighting power that was disproportionate to his tall body, and even dared to kill people from the Wanjian Sect.

Those who knew about it, such as Qing Cang, Qing Yu and the five young men, were even more horrified. They really didn't know what the value of this guy was for Wan Jian Sect to seal off Changping Town and hunt for it. But then they became worried.

Will he be implicated because of this? If he is implicated, it will be tragic. Fighting against Wanjian Sect is not an act seeking death.

The ten or so disciples of Wanjian Sect were also stunned, but they were also very kind-hearted and would not be frightened by the battle just now. Seeing that the handsome young man seriously injured one person and killed another in an instant,

The remaining Wanjian Sect disciples immediately raised their weapons and attacked Feng Yang.

"Damn it." Feng Yang's eyes were as cold and stern as those of wild beasts, and he locked onto the people who were rushing towards him.

After the battle just now, Feng Yang's body was already feeling severe pain, as if his body was being beaten with a heavy hammer. With this kind of physical condition, it was simply not enough to support him to forcibly improve his strength and fight for too long.

Feng Yang made a prompt decision.

Seeing that the fastest young man had already rushed in front of him, Feng Yang tilted his head to dodge the sword that was thrust straight at him. Immediately, his right fist clenched tightly, and the veins in his arm burst out. He had already gathered huge power, and punched out as if

It sounded like an explosion of air, crackling in the air, and instantly hit the stomach of the fastest person.

"Forehead.."

The disciple's eyes suddenly popped out, and his face turned the color of pig liver. At that moment, all his internal organs were hit by a strong impact, as if they were all squeezed together. The pain made the young man feel a little uncomfortable.

A feeling of suffocation. At the same time, his body was suddenly thrown backwards. The few people who followed him did not expect that the most aggressive companion would be suddenly beaten and flew back. He was suddenly hit by such a tough opponent.

Hidden weapons were used to hit the body.

The young man who was thrown away by the wind hit the people who were rushing up from behind. The few people who were hit were also thrown backward by the shock, causing their formation to be thrown into chaos.

However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in Feng Yang's ears. At the same time, Feng Yang only saw a line of sight, and a cold light broke through, and his eyes were about to hit him.

The speed of the arrow was extremely fast, but Feng Yang's martial arts skills were not slow either. He immediately used Silhouette to move to Xia Ying's side. Immediately, the owner of the building, Xia Ying's delicate body, said: "Quickly go."

At the same time, the sharp arrow that Feng Yang had dodged continued to shoot out. An unlucky passerby was suddenly shot through the body by the sharp arrow, bringing out a bloody arrow. He lay on the ground and immediately lamented: Damn, I was just passing by.

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At this moment, Feng Yang had already displayed his wings and flew into Changping Town in the air.
Chapter completed!