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"Feng Xinglie's rise with the sword technique, and the reputation of the Eight Factions Alliance, has rapidly gained momentum. There must be someone playing tricks behind this."

Zhai Yushi sneered and said: "This must be Fang Yeyu's handwriting. Not only did Feng Xinglie offend the Eight Great Factions, but he was also promoted to the forefront and attracted the attention of the world."

"If even our Nujiao Gang turns against Feng Xinglie, there will be no room for him in both black and white."

"Nowadays, Feng Xinglie's reputation is becoming more and more widespread in the world. There are definitely not a few people who are not convinced, and people with ulterior motives."

"If Feng Xinglie is a little careless and falls into Fang Yeyu's schemes, I am afraid that his reputation will be ruined immediately and the result of a group attacking him."

"Such a quiet, ruthless method of killing without blood is exactly Fang Yeyu's style of action."

Shangguan Ying said: "Then there will definitely be an undercurrent around Feng Xinglie's side, and a little carelessness may lead to catastrophe."

Lang Fanyun shook his head and smiled softly: "You guys still overlooked one point. The violent wind and waves in this river and lake can drown small fish and shrimp, but it is impossible to stop a dragon."

There was a look of anticipation in his eyes, and he whispered: "Next, I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm in this river and lake."

Shangguan Ying, Zhai Yushi and Qi Changzheng looked at each other, feeling indescribably shocked and complicated. …

The three of them are the most outstanding talents of the new generation of Nujiao Gang, but they have never been evaluated by Lang Fanyun before.

For the unmasked Feng Xinglie, they all had complicated emotions in their hearts.

Curious, shocked, and maybe a little jealous!

Ling Zhantian said at this time: "Of course there is another possibility, that is, Pang Ban intentionally makes Fengxing famous all over the world. After everyone pays attention to this matter, he takes action to defeat him, so as to achieve the effect of deterring the world."

"This may not be a bad thing for my Angry Dragon Gang. We can take advantage of this rare opportunity to stabilize things in the gang."

"Pangban Mowei is too powerful, and many underworld forces have surrendered. Now our situation has become more and more difficult."

Zhai Yushi said: "Uncle Ling's words are correct, but what really worries me now is the imperial court."

Lang Fanyun was slightly astonished and said: "Those bastards who only know how to exploit people's flesh and blood, but call themselves the virtues of inheriting the sky, haven't they learned enough lessons?"

"If we don't touch their home world, they should thank the gods for their protection. Don't they dare to provoke us?"

Zhai Yushi said: "According to our secret information in the capital, it is said that the imperial court has recently set up a team for slaughtering Jiao."

"Under the command of 'Yinfeng', the chief of the factory guard who specializes in dealing with loyal ministers, he has recruited a group of masters. Cooperating with the huge strength of the imperial court, they want to attack our Nujiao Gang from all aspects."

"This time the enemy is coming fiercely, we must not underestimate it!"

Lang Fanyun drank the wine glass in front of him in one gulp, and said with a light smile: "It is said that this 'Yin Feng' has a mysterious origin, but its martial arts are the best in the capital, and its methods are cruel and ruthless."

"The founding officials who were killed by him, the loyal and good officials, and the upright and good officials who pleaded for the people are not very common. If there is a chance, I would like to see what amazing martial arts he has?"

Ling Zhantian frowned and said, "The time when the Jiao-removing team was formed coincided with the time when Pang Ban came out of the mountain. Do you think there is a connection between this and that during the rain?"

Zhai Yushi's face was serious and he said: "If I'm not mistaken, this Leng Yan is most likely Fang Yeyu's senior brother and Pang Ban's apprentice."

"If that's the case, Pang Ban's goal of leaving the customs this time is not only to fight for hegemony in the world, but to fight for the country."

Shangguan Ying was stunned and said: "If this is the case, the next day of great chaos in the world will not be far away, and the world will never have a peaceful day!"

Lang Fanyun looked in the direction of the capital, and whispered: "The chaos is coming, I don't know how many people can survive this chaos."

"The wave-cutting knife is so popular, where are you now?"

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Chapter 21 Magical Dance in Heaven, Beauty in the Moonlight Night (Subscription required)

Zhou Tong followed Jin Bingyun's aura all the way, but suddenly lost his sense of her at night.

"Is something wrong?"

His heart tightened, and he hurried on the road under the cover of night until dawn when he arrived at the last town where Jin Bingyun disappeared.

As soon as he entered this place, he felt the unusual atmosphere of the place, and there were many martial arts figures on the road.

Some of them were obviously from the Eight Factions Alliance, while others were members of gangs or gangsters, making the atmosphere like a bowstring tightened.

He drove all night, the horse was already overwhelmed, Zhou Tong didn't want to be involved in other troubles for nothing, so he avoided the street and asked for a room in a small remote inn.

"It's near the place where Bing Yun disappeared for the last time. Let's look around first to see if there are any clues."

Suddenly there was a sound of shouting and cursing outside.

The shop waiter scolded outside: "If you don't get up and get out by yourself, you sick tuberculosis, I will ask someone to throw you outside."

He looks dead and sick tomorrow and won't know how to get up and get out, I'll throw you outside, don't say I didn't warn you. "

Zhou Tong pushed the door out, just in time to meet the waiter with an angry look on his face, and asked, "Why is the second brother so angry?"

Seeing his extraordinary demeanor, the waiter in the shop did not dare to neglect him, pointing to the guest room with the door open behind him, he said, "When this man came, he fell ill in bed, and he had no money to pay the rent."

"If it wasn't for my goodness to live in heaven, I would have thrown him out a long time ago, but it has been several days, so I can't just let him live like this."

Zhou Tong looked into the room, and saw a pale young man lying on the bed, coughing continuously until his chest was covered with bruised blood.

He frowned slightly, shook his head, turned around and left, just as he stepped out of the corridor, his eyes lit up.

A fair-skinned, delicate and beautiful girl stood at the end of the corridor, with a small yellow chrysanthemum stuck in her black hair, smiling and beckoning to him.

Zhou Tong pointed at himself suspiciously, the girl nodded with a smile, her expression was cute, as if she was playing with a familiar friend, she was a willful, mischievous and daring daughter at a glance.

Zhou Tong was helpless, when he saw the man in the room just now, he knew it was a troublesome matter, so he turned around and left, but he didn't expect to be involved in it after all.

As soon as Zhou Tong walked up to her, the girl stretched her finger to her lips, made a silent gesture, stood on tiptoe, raised her body, glanced at the young man in the room from his shoulder, and pulled He turns the corner.

The girl let go of her hand, and asked Zhou Tong nervously: "What happened to the person in the room just now? Is it true that he can't move?"

Zhou Tong shook his head and said: "If the girl wants to deal with that person, it's best to give up the idea!"

The girl's face turned cold, and she said, "Do you want to help him?"

Zhou Tong chuckled softly: "That man hides a sword in his sleeve, hiding his murderous intentions. He is clearly pretending to be injured. How can I help him?"

The girl was startled, and lost her voice: "Is it really a fake? This traitor really wants to lure me out."

"What a cunning Mr. Charming Sword, actually wanted to plot against me, Gu Qianlian. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet you."

She rolled her eyes, pulled Zhou Tong's sleeve with her hand and begged softly, "Can you do something for me?"...

As she spoke, she stuffed a small pill into his palm, and said as a matter of course: "You put this small pill into the medicine or water, and let him drink it. If he wants to pretend to be sick, naturally he can't refuse to drink water to eat." Medicine, you don’t want me to be harmed by bad guys, do you?”

Zhou Tong looked at the pill in his palm, his heart moved, and he asked, "This is the Seven Poison Pill, who is the girl from Shuangxiu Mansion?"

Gu Qianlian's pretty eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Who are you? How can you recognize the Seven Poison Pills?"

Feng Xinglie was born in a different sect, and has a close relationship with Shuangxiu Mansion, the Seven Poison Pills have obvious characteristics, so naturally he couldn't hide it from him.

With a flick of Zhou Tong's nails, the pill fell into Gu Qianlian's palm with precision, and she immediately pursed her lips in anger.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to get involved in your grievances."

Gu Qianlian approached her pretty face, raised her sleeves, her slender hands spit out letters like a spirit snake, and grabbed Zhou Tong.

This young girl's move seems simple, but it faintly sealed off his counterattack route, but in terms of the skill of the move, she is already proficient, and she is not far from perfection, and she is not far from becoming a genius.

Zhou Tong slapped it casually, like holding a pipa, and in an instant, his palm bloomed like a lotus flower, touching several big acupuncture points all over her body.

Seeing that she was about to fall down, Zhou Tong quickly stretched out his left hand to support her shoulders. To outsiders, it looked like a pair of bold young men and women making out in public.

Zhou Tong leaned into her ear and said: "I don't want to get involved in the grievances between the Shuangxiu Mansion and the Phantom Sword Sect. I still have important matters to attend to. I will take you to my room first, and the acupoints will naturally be unlocked in an hour. .”

After finishing speaking, he hugged Gu Qianlian's slender waist, returned to his room, closed the door, and put her on his bed.

Seeing that he was about to leave when he turned around, Gu Qianlian said anxiously: "If you leave now, I will definitely be killed by that person. If you let me go now, I won't bother you anymore."

Only now did she know that the seemingly gentle and weak man in front of her, without any kung fu, turned out to be a rare strong man, who could easily defeat him without any resistance at all.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong pondered for a moment, and opened her acupuncture points: "You can do it yourself, go!"

Gu Qianlian got up from the bed, snorted coldly at Zhou Tong, and did not leave the door. After opening the window, she jumped up, turned her feet upside down, and flew up to the eaves like a swallow, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhou Tong heard movement in the next room, and the young man from the Phantom Sword Sect was already chasing after Gu Qianlian in the direction where Gu Qianlian disappeared.

The relationship between Shuangxiu Mansion and Xieyi Sect is very deep, and Zhou Tong didn't want to see that girl have an accident, but the martial arts of the Phantom Sword Sect were obviously on par with Gu Qianlian, at most they were slightly better .

Otherwise, he wouldn't pretend to be sick and set a trap. With Gu Qianlian's eccentric spirit, there shouldn't be any serious problems for the time being.

Zhou Tong no longer hesitated, turned and left the room, and walked towards the outside of the inn.

In the corner of the inn, a woman in red was leaning on a railing to drink, but her face was covered with a light veil, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

From her point of view, she can clearly see the movements in Zhou Tong's room.

From Zhou Tong going out, meeting Gu Qianlian, to the two returning to the room together intimately, all this has not been hidden from her eyes. …

"What a pious Feng Xinglie." She whispered coldly, then turned and left without looking back.

Not long after, the woman in red came to a small courtyard not far from the inn. She looked around cautiously and closed the door after making sure no one followed.

"Sister Hua, how's it going outside?" A woman in white asked with a hoarse voice, but it wasn't Jin Bingyun that Feng Xinglie was looking for.

The woman in red was actually Hua Jieyu, another protector of the magician's palace, the 'red face'.

Hua Jieyu sneered and said: "I went out to check, and although I didn't find that bastard Liu Yaozhi, I met an unexpected person, your good husband Feng Xinglie."

"It's him?" Jin Bingyun's face showed joy, "He must have come to look for me."

"Silly sister, are you still obsessed with your obsession?" Hua Jieyu said bitterly, "Where was he when you were hunted down? Where was he when you were seriously injured? When you almost died, he Where is it again?"

"Do you know who he was with when I went out?"

Jin Bingyun asked hesitantly, "Who is it?"

Hua Jieyu said in a cold voice, "It's a young girl from Shuangxiu Mansion, she has a beautiful face, charming and charming."

"Nowadays, no one in the world knows that Princess Shuangxiu is looking for a son-in-law, and Feng Xinglie is mixing with people from Shuangxiu's mansion at this time, so one can imagine what's on her mind."

"Impossible, he is not such a person." Jin Bingyun denied it, but his hands were tightly clenched together, and his knuckles were a little white.

Hua Jieyu sighed and said, "Good sister, I don't want to make you sad, but I can't watch you being cheated by a man."

"I saw him and that woman enter the same room with my own eyes, and the lonely man and widow entered the same room. What do you think can be done?"

Jin Bingyun's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't say a word for a long while.

Hua Jieyu took her hand with some pity and said: "Men in the world are unlucky, why do you bother to worry about that heartbroken man?"

"You take a good rest for a few days. With my method of restraining your breath taught to you, no one will be able to find you here."

……

Zhou Tong searched the town for a whole day, but did not find any clues related to Jin Bingyun.

"Strange, where did she go?"

"Could something really happen?"

He felt a little inexplicably irritated in his heart. It was already late at night when he returned to the inn, but he suddenly found a familiar aura.

Zhou Tong soared into the air, and using his exquisite body skills, he landed on the eaves of the inn.

Hua Jieyu was sitting on the eaves, her long hair and red dress fluttering in the night wind, her skin glowed jade-like under the moonlight, and she was surprisingly beautiful.

She picked up a can of wine, raised her head and poured it into her mouth, a lot of wine spilled out, soaking the veil on her chest, talking about her fair skin and charming gullies.

Zhou Tong was a little stunned. The free and easy, glamorous, and faint trace of sadness that this woman showed at this time made him feel a little absent-minded.

Is this really Hua Jieyu who is rumored in the world to be a coquettish, obscene woman who loves to play with virgins?

The moonlight streamed down and flowed on the beauty's skin, giving Hua Jieyu an indescribable holiness at this time. …

The moon tonight is extraordinarily round and clear, and Hua Jieyu's light gauze red dress flutters, revealing a lot of skin, competing with the moonlight for brilliance.

Her whole body was floating like a fairy, as if she might ride the wind and leave at any time, step into the moon palace, and become a fairy overlooking the world.

"Feng Xinglie, I warn you, don't go to Jin Bingyun again." Hua Jieyu didn't look at him, but said indifferently.

The name Jin Bingyun immediately brought Zhou Tong back to his senses. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where is Bingyun?"

Hua Jieyu poured the wine with his head up, let the wine drip on his body, and said with a light smile, "If you dare to watch me dance a magical dance for you from beginning to end, then I will tell you her whereabouts."

Zhou Tong clapped his hands and said, "How lucky to be able to witness the beauty dancing under the moonlight, please protect the flower!"

Hua Jieyu's face showed a faint sneer, which disappeared in an instant, only the charm pierced his bones, and the long red silk belt around his waist rose into the sky with the night wind, and the light veil on his body instantly fell apart, revealing his A flawless and enchanting body.

The skin as warm as jade, the graceful figure, dancing under the moonlight, and all kinds of postures are captivating, able to drive the most indifferent man in the world crazy.

The loose gauze dress turned into the most coquettish red lotus. The long belt wrapped around the body, and with the breeze, it covered the looming hidden gully.

This is a voluptuous and dreamy demon dance, which can arouse the most evil and blazing desires in a man's heart, just like the other side flower growing on the road to the underworld, blooming in death and reborn in evil.

Zhou Tong could clearly feel that his blood was boiling and his most instinctive desire was surging. This kind of impulse made him want to immediately press the woman in front of him to enjoy it.