Although Feng Rui sacrificed the Qinghong Sword, he did not take action immediately, and his eyes swept out of the bamboo forest.

Because spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire temple, Feng Rui naturally knew everything that happened in the temple. In fact, just before Ning Daoqi and others arrived, another group of people sneaked into the Shilong Temple.

"My friends outside Lin should have watched enough of the show. Could it be that I would like to invite you out?"

"Master Taixuan is indeed well-known..."

A subtle and beautiful sound slowly came from outside the bamboo forest. Several figures arrived in an instant, and finally stopped ten feet away from the bamboo house, facing Ning Daoqi and others one left and one right, across the bamboo house.

The person led by this group of people is a woman in her 28 years old.

Because she had a veil on her face, only half of her face could be seen, but only the part she exposed was already graceful and full of intoxicating charm.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows inserted into the temples, their eyes were as dark as varnish, and they were very energetic. They could make any man fascinated by looking around. Combined with her skin that was as flawless white jade carved into delicate Baizhe, it made people feel extremely stunning.

"My queen Zhu Yuyan?"

“That’s right.”

Feng Rui couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the Tang Dynasty is worthy of being the high-mart plane, and the exquisite martial arts are beyond imagination. Who would have thought of the woman in front of him, an old woman in her sixties?

Next to Zhu Yuyan, there was a girl who looked like an elf, wearing barefoot in a red dress.

The thin red silk dress only wrapped around her, two long braids hung on her delicate shoulders, and a red silk scarf was placed around her neck and hanging around her waist. Her waist was very thin, consistent with her slim figure.

Feng Rui knew without asking that this barefoot girl in red should be Wanwan.

Compared with Wanwan, Shi Feixuan was full of fairy spirit, like an unattainable fairy in the sky, a temperament full of beauty and mystery, like a dreamy elf in nature.

At this time, Ning Daoqi also spoke, first called Taoist bowing, and then smiled.

"It turns out that the Yin Hou is coming, and the old Taoist is polite."

"You are welcome."

Although the two men were one righteous and one demon, they did not meet each other as expected, and they were both very polite.

Feng Rui's eyes were still looking outside the bamboo forest, because in the perception of spiritual consciousness, there were still four people lurking outside the forest and did not come out like the Yingui Sect.

"It seems that there are still people who don't take my words to heart."

As Feng Rui thought, the Qinghong Sword turned into a stream of light, and then three screams came from the forest.

After a while, four figures walked into the forest. The leader was wearing a Confucian uniform and a brocade robe. His body was tall, straight and straight, elegant and beautiful, with a slightly gray temple, and had an indescribable strange temperament.

This person is the famous evil king Shi Zhixuan in the world, who is powerful in both good and evil.

The three people following Shi Zhixuan were two young men and a middle-aged fat man. The two young men were Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan, and the fat man was An Long, the leader of Tianlian Sect.

However, at this time, the three of them were all touching their bloody cheeks. Their right ear had been cut off by the sharp weapon. The screams just now were made by the three of them.

As for the evil king Shi Zhixuan, although his right ear was not cut off, there was a blood mark on his cheek on his right. Obviously, because the Qinghong Sword was too fast, Shi Zhixuan could not avoid it and was scratched by the Qinghong Sword.

"What a powerful flying sword technique!"

Ning Daoqi and Shi Zhixuan fought a lot, so they naturally knew how powerful Shi Zhixuan was. When they saw the scars on Shi Zhixuan's face, Ning Daoqi said with a trembling expression.

"Shizhixuan!"

The moment she saw Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan suddenly opened her eyes wide open. If it weren't for the presence of Ning Daoqi and Feng Rui, she would have rushed forward to fight Shi Zhixuan long ago.

When she was young, she was deceived by Shi Zhixuan. After many years, she still had a grudge that could not be eliminated. Because it was not pure Yin, she could not reach the 18th level of the great achievement of the Demons and Dharma, and stopped at the 17th level. She knew that her martial arts skills were not as good as Shi Zhixuan. For this reason, she created a move to die together, called: Jade and stone burnt.

This shows how much Zhu Yuyan hates Shi Zhixuan.

"Master Taixuan is a good method!"

Shi Zhixuan stared at Feng Rui. To be precise, he was staring at the flying sword floating around Feng Rui. His eyes were full of vigilance. Only when he really faced the flying sword could he know the horror of the flying sword.

In a hurry just now, if he hadn't subconsciously turned his head, he would have been cut off by a flying sword like An Long and others.

The reason why Shi Zhixuan appeared here today is because he felt that the Evil Emperor's Relic was born two months ago. For this reason, he had specially rushed to Yuema Bridge to investigate, but he was obviously too late. At that time, Feng Rui had already taken the Evil Emperor's Relic and flew away with his sword.

But Shi Zhixuan obviously did not give up. He conducted an open and secret investigation for more than two months, and finally set his target on Feng Rui.

But what Shi Zhixuan didn't expect was that Feng Rui's strength was so terrifying, and that flying sword technique was so terrifying!

"Ning Sanren, Yinhou, the Evil King... Hiss!"

Shi Long, who was standing behind Feng Rui, had already petrified at this time. When did he see so many masters? Whether it is Ning Daoqi, Zhu Yuyan, or Shi Zhixuan, they are all top masters who are famous in the present, and they gather together for Feng Rui today.

At this time, Feng Rui, who was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo house, slowly stood up and walked out of the bamboo house.

Under the sunlight, he was wearing a blue Taoist robe that was extremely luxurious, with a cold and calm face, a pair of deep and charming eyes. Although he was not handsome, he had a unique and attractive temperament.

"All visitors are guests. I feel honored to be able to come to the temple. But you didn't tell me, but I didn't take me seriously. Well, each of them took one right ear to give me an explanation!"

"not good!"

After hearing Feng Rui's words, Ning Daoqi and others were all shocked.

But the flying sword was so fast that except for An Long and others whose right ear had been cut off, and women such as Wanwan, Ning Daoqi and Shi Zhixuan, all of them were cut off by the flying sword.

Stroking his bloody right cheek, Ning Daoqi was shocked.

Although Feng Rui was already prepared when he spoke, the flying sword was too fast, and it was too late to avoid him.

"The filthy thing is unbearable to the eyes, so I will deal with it on my behalf."

Feng Rui bounced his fingers and a flame appeared out of thin air. One turned into two and two turned into four... Everyone's ears, including blood, were burned by the flames.

After doing all this, Feng Rui looked at the people who were already stunned and said with a smile.

"You have no objection, right?"
Chapter completed!