Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

"It's just Mr. Feng, you have practiced internal strength, you can't hide this from me!"

Ji Xiaofu suddenly smiled.

Duan Feng was taken aback by that appearance.

Afterwards, he nodded and said: "This is my family matter, and it has nothing to do with Miss Ji. Is it possible that you fell in love with me, saying that the sons and daughters of the world don't care about trifles, and seniors don't bully me."

"Speech! Disciple!"

Ji Xiaofu spat, but did not continue to ask.

There was just a sudden blush on his face.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Feng, I really like my Senior Brother Duan. If my father hadn't promised me to someone in the early years, maybe..."

Duan Feng raised his eyebrows, with a little bit of regret, and said in a low voice: "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree!"

"Since Miss Ji has her own heart, then Feng wants to congratulate you, but I don't know who Miss Ji's husband is."

"Good poem, it's just that Mr. Feng asked why?"

Ji Xiaofu was moved by this verse, her eyes blurred, but when she heard Duan Feng's question, she frowned in confusion.

Duan Feng naturally knew that she was the fiancée of Yin Liting, the second generation disciple of Wudang.

It's just that the two sides never met.

They don't know each other.

"Just curious, just follow Miss Ji's words and ask casually, it's fine if you don't want to say it."

Duan Feng shook his head.

It seems to have lost some bad taste.

"Yes...it is Yin Liuxia of the Wudang School!"

"It turned out to be a Wudang student. It's really a match, one Emei and one Wudang, tsk tsk! God-sent!"

Chapter 7 Killing the disciples of the Ming Cult, dispelling doubts for the time being!

There was a trace of self-mockery on Duan Feng's face.

What a god-given marriage, these words are sour enough.

Ji Xiaofu just wanted to ask back.

But I saw Lao Sun and Bei Jinyi returning.

In this case, there is no way to continue talking.

"Junior Sister, Young Master Feng, please have some tea."

"Thank you Miss Bei, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Duan Feng jumped out of the car and did some exercise.

Suddenly, I saw a team with strange clothes appearing.

There are about 50 people or more.

Wearing a coir raincoat, with a bow and arrow on his shoulders, and a flag in front of him.

Bei Jinyi's complexion changed, and she said in a low voice, "No, it's the Demon Sect Ruijin Banner, why did they appear here?"

Ji Xiaofu also felt something strange.

Mingjiao can be regarded as the vanguard against the Yuan Dynasty.

Duan Feng has no ill feeling toward the Ming Cult, and now that the people are struggling to survive, it is not strange to meet Ming Cult disciples.

But the reason why they feel strange is because the territory they are in now still belongs to the sphere of influence of the Emei faction.

"I guess, maybe it's because of the Thunderbolt Hunyuan Hand Cheng Kun."

"Well, it's because they got the news about the Dragon Slaying Knife."

Duan Feng spoke lightly.

What he said shocked Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi.

"Young Master Feng, how did you know about this?"

"It has already been spread all over the rivers and lakes. Two heroines, get on the carriage first. We have to continue on the road. Old Sun untied the reins!"

Duan Feng waved his hand, but stopped talking.

The two women looked at each other and felt that something was different, but it was really inconvenient to remind them at this moment.

"It's not good, Mr. Feng, that group of people is coming towards us!"

"Ok?"

Duan Feng coughed and said in a low voice: "You two, please stay in the car for a while, I'll go and send them away."

"Young Master Feng, be careful."

"It's okay, some soldiers and generals, Feng Mou didn't pay attention."

Duan Feng stepped out of the carriage and looked over there.

The tea stand has been occupied by Mingjiao troops, and the shop owner and his family were beheaded by them.

At this moment, I saw Duan Feng's carriage.

I'm afraid it's something I shouldn't have thought.

"Who are you, get off the carriage and accept the inspection, this carriage, I will requisition it!"

A flag envoy of the Ruijin Banner gave a loud shout.

Duan Feng's heart was on fire, and his face became much colder.

"As expected of the Demon Sect, Yang Dingtian deserves to die!"

"What is the sun that stands above the sky, and the shadow that stands above the earth, stop talking nonsense and get out of the carriage."

The envoy in charge of the banner seems to be nothing, but he doesn't even know who the leader of Mingjiao is.