I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Jing Feitong walked straight towards the Taihu Lake stone in the middle of the courtyard.

His judgment is the same as Shu Lingjia's. During the fight just now, Fairy Wenyang was thrown out by Duan Haoyan and fell right in front of this stone. Presumably this is where she died tragically in the end. She had a lot of resentment and was suitable to be a magic circle. Eye.

As for whether it is true or not, you will know at a glance.

However, at this moment, Shu Lingjia had already turned forward in an instant, and the whole person came suddenly, turned around to block in front of Jing Feitong, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Jing Feitong smiled and sighed, and asked, "Junior Brother Shu, what's the matter?"

Shu Lingjia heard the faint impatience behind his smile, and didn't care, and said: "Senior brother, a girl with congenital leg problems lives here, don't you want to let her have nowhere to go by acting so recklessly?" Is it?"

He bit down the word "leg disease" slightly, and a look of surprise flashed quickly from Jing Feitong's eyes, and his heart moved slightly, but in a blink of an eye, his expression returned to normal.

With a feint, he dodged around Shu Lingjia, slashed at the Taihu Stone with his palm, and said with a smile: "This place is unlucky, it will be destroyed sooner or later, now it's just my hand, is there any difference? "

—He understood what he meant.

Shu Lingjia's eyes moved slightly, he clasped Jing Feitong's shoulder sideways, and said goodbye forcefully, "Since I ran into this matter today, I can't stand by and watch."

Both of their shots were clean and neat, pleasing to the eye, and the number of moves between questions and answers was passed.

Jing Feitong pointed like a knife, and slashed towards the side of Shu Lingjia's neck. Shu Lingjia flew back, and it seemed that he could not stop the opponent from hitting the Taihu Stone again.

And just when their positions were staggered, and the moment they each turned around, suddenly a streamer came up with a sharp neigh, and suddenly lit up in the night, with a generous light!

Sudden accident.

The Taihu Stone exploded in an instant, and a figure flew out of it, rushing straight towards Jing Feitong.

At the same time, the stream of light from just now turned into thousands in an instant, just like a large criss-cross net, covering the sky and covering the sky.

It was the entire magic circle that was completely revealed!

It happened suddenly, caught off guard, and seeing that the big net covered with sharp blades was about to close, Shu Lingjia didn't turn his head back, stepped back instantly, and at the same time drew his sword backhand and stabbed straight back!

Ding!

The boy holding the sword had flying hair and a stern profile.

The cold water-like blade cut across the golden light curtain, leaving a frozen afterimage in mid-air.

Shu Lingjia's sword was too fast and too accurate. Among the thousands of scattered lights and shadows, only the original body was pierced by Han Feng and picked into the tip of the sword.

There was no ear-shattering roar, nor violent spiritual power. After that light and crisp impact, everything between the sky and the earth seemed to be stopped by this sword.

Starlight, moonlight, breeze, falling flowers... and the magic circle that will be triggered in the next moment.

After such a pause, Jing Feitong has already made a move, with his palm upright like a knife, slashing out of thin air.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but there was a golden clang that resounded through the sky, and the stone fragments that exploded all over the sky instantly turned into powder, but the figure was not injured at all, and was lifted by Jing Feitong's strength, flat placed on the ground next to it.

At the same time, he turned to the corridor on the right, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see an old man, how can he be so ruthless? Please show up."

Jing Feitong smiled slightly, but there was no trace of a smile in his tone, and a majestic spiritual force burst out directly as he spoke.

Wherever he went, the blue bricks on the ground were lifted up, and as the cracks spread in the direction, the brick fragments shattered all over the sky.

A figure was forced to appear, took a few steps back and raised his head, it was Duan Haoyan.

Jing Feitong gave a half-smile, and nodded slightly: "Uncle Duan."

And he was rescued just now, and the person lying on the ground at this moment is the girl Xiaozhen that Shu Lingjia met before.

Duan Haoyan didn't even bother to look at Jing Feitong, he glanced at Xiaozhen first, saw her chest rising and falling, her breathing was steady, she seemed to be safe and sound, his face immediately changed.

Shu Lingjia put away the sword casually, and said calmly: "Why, seeing that she is not dead, are you panicking?"

Duan Haoyan was surprised and angry: "What do you all know?"

Jing Feitong said: "The reason why you have been staying here is because Wen Yang put a curse on you before he died, so that you can't leave at all. But as a cursed person, you cannot directly kill the curse owner. Reincarnated, so she wants to use our hands to act, this girl..."

He glanced at Xiao Zhen on the ground: "I'm afraid it's Wen Yang's reincarnation?"

Duan Haoyan's face was extremely ugly.

Shu Lingjia said: "Fairy Wenyang should have cast the curse of the third life. Those who cast this curse will have their bodies deformed every life. The curse will not end until the end of the third life's reincarnation. I didn't intend to hear it mentioned before. There were also two women who lived there, one stupid and the other blind. They all passed away strangely. I'm afraid it was the previous two lives of Fairy Wenyang. Now this is the last life. As long as Xiaozhen is killed again, the curse will be cured. Solved."

Duan Haoyan thought he was meticulous, but he unexpectedly met these two people.

Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong were already skeptical of his behavior, but two code words were enough for them to understand each other's meaning, and Duan Haoyan was in great trouble.

Jing Feitong also praised him: "The layout is exquisite, the thoughts are vicious, uncle, it's really a good show."

Duan Haoyan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "How did you two get to know each other? You really saw a ghost!"

He thought that Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong had a good relationship, so there was such a tacit understanding. Seeing that there was nothing to hide, he simply admitted with a sneer: "Okay, since you have guessed it, I have nothing wrong with it." Dare to admit it, I just killed my wife and son, so what!"

Shu Lingjia remembered the abnormal sword breath in the evil sword, and asked, "Did you seal Duan Se's soul in the sword?"

This can explain the strange interaction between Xiejian and Xiaozhen—they are mother and child.

That night, the evil sword would release its resentment to attract Yin spirits, probably not to harm people, but to remind Xiaozhen to throw it away, but unfortunately it couldn't be taken off.

Duan Haoyan said: "That's right, my evil son's vengeful spirit wanted to seek my life, so I sealed it in the sword. It just so happens that this sword can also be used to find his mother's reincarnation, so it's still useful to him. "

He glanced at Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong viciously: "The two of them, mother and son, trapped me in life, and even reincarnated endlessly. Originally, I was only a little bit close to being free, but I was caught by the two of you." The hairy boy ruined the game!"

Shu Lingjia snorted coldly: "Why don't you say that you are useless?"

He had a clear and cold face of a banished fairy, and his words were not pleasant, Jing Feitong couldn't help but smile.

Duan Haoyan was furious, and scolded, "Boy is rude!" His body suddenly rose up, and he slapped Shu Lingjia's chest with a palm.

Shu Lingjia leaned back, raised his hand to clasp his wrist, and the two of them passed dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Duan Haoyan said angrily: "What do you know! Isn't it that I have done my best to them? Leaving the two of them alive in this world will only become my burden day by day! I only regret why I was obsessed with ghosts, married a wife and had children , this is really the regret of a lifetime!"

Jing Feitong had fought with Shu Lingjia a few times just now, and he had already seen that the other party's injuries were not healed, and his spiritual energy was empty. At this moment, he wanted to help, but when Shu Lingjia said "no need", he stopped again.

At this time, Shu Lingjia and Duan Haoyan didn't use weapons, Duan Haoyan's palm was deep and thick, but at the same time sinister and vicious, while Shu Lingjia used Ling Xiao's Fanchun palm technique.

I saw that his sleeves were like flowing clouds, and his palms were colorful, as if the flowers bloomed in early spring to the flowers and leaves in late spring.

Although he doesn't really know Shu Lingjia very well, Jing Feitong has a feeling that if it wasn't for the limitation of his injury, Shu Lingjia's fighting style should be straight forward and indomitable.

While making moves, Duan Haoyan said bitterly: "I was a 14-year-old master of swordsmanship, and I became an elder of the sect at the age of 30. I have a bright future, but I have been delayed by petty love and love, my cultivation has stagnated, and my sect is not tolerated. What the juniors chase after is like a stray dog!"

The more he spoke, the more furious he became, and with a wave of his palm, a pool of clear water shot up into the sky, and the roar was like thunder, and it charged towards Shu Lingjia with powerful spiritual currents!

Shu Lingjia flew back in an instant, already faintly losing the wind.

Duan Haoyan laughed loudly and said: "Shu Lingjia, you are also a fallen person in the world, why do you have to be brave in front of me? I could tell when you asked me to drink, you don't have Lingxiao flower emblem on your cuff. The genius spirit vein has been crippled, and it has been compared to others. You will not betray the sect like me, will you?"

Jing Feitong raised his eyes suddenly, and heard Shu Lingjia say calmly: "What does it have to do with you?"

He said so, because Duan Haoyan guessed more than half of it right.

Duan Haoyan said: "Naive! Do you think that you have obeyed your own will and are very courageous, and you are quite proud? Let me tell you, it is not as easy as you think to run and roll in this world of mortals."

"I married a wife because I love her and know that I understand me. There are many rules in the sect. Since our family cannot be tolerated, then I simply don't want anything. I just want to be an ordinary person. At first, at first..."

There was a trace of confusion and nostalgia in his eyes: "When we first left the sect, we really had a good time. We accompanied each other without restraint. She told me that the child's illness will definitely recover soon. By then, the family of three , we can travel together in the mountains and rivers, freely. The way she said these words is really beautiful."

"But what happened later? There was no such thing as a carefree life. I was exhausted every day, hiding in Tibet, seeking medical advice for that trash, and guarding against the sect's pursuit. Day after day, this kind of life made people I can't even breathe... Sometimes I really don't understand why I protect their mother and child with all my might? Isn't it a disaster for me that they are alive?!"

Duan Haoyan's eyes were red, and he slapped Shu Lingjia with all his strength, and there seemed to be a devilish energy in the palm wind.

He seems to regard Shu Lingjia as the rebellious and unruly self who indulges in the world of mortals, and he is eager to completely erase him: "Look at it! This is the real world! Do you think you can feel at ease for the rest of your life just by following your momentary pleasure? What are you dreaming about!"

At this moment, Shu Lingjia also noticed that Duan Haoyan's aura was completely different from that of just now. There was a lot of hostility in the surroundings, the sound of demons disturbed his ears, and huge pressure came from all directions, as if he was trapped in a prison and was in a dilemma.

Jing Feitong didn't move after listening to Shu Lingjia's words, but now he saw that the situation was not good, and was about to step forward, when he saw Shu Lingjia's toes pointing to the ground, his body was like a stream of light, and he swept away quickly, avoiding Duan Haoyan The move directly hits the magic energy on both sides.

At the same time, he swung his right hand, caught a willow leaf falling in the strong wind, and hit the plaque at the door.

When this ordinary leaf was used in Shu Lingjia's hands, it was comparable to the sharpest thin blade. With a "hiss", it slashed across the plaque with the word "Duanfu" and chopped it into pieces. The two halves smashed down.

"you--"

Duan Haoyan originally had the upper hand, but at this moment his face changed in horror, a streamer of light swung out from his hands, but he didn't have time to stop Shu Lingjia's movements.

Although the resentment on this plaque is not as heavy as the Taihu stone, it represents the beginning of everything falling into the world of mortals, hiding the infinite unwillingness of Fairy Wenyang, mother and son when they died.

In the critical life-and-death crisis, every move is the key, and Shu Lingjia didn't leave any flaws.

The plaque was destroyed, and Duan Haoyan suffered backlash and staggered back.

The black blades that emerged from the magic circle dissipated before they even touched his clothes. Shu Lingjia took the opportunity to fly forward and attack with his bare hands. Duan Haoyan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground amidst the intertwined figures.

Jing Feitong's eyes lit up slightly, and he blurted out, "Okay!"

He was not just praising the wonderful move, but Shu Lingjia's series of actions were extremely ingenious.

From taking risks to turning defeat into victory, there are only a few moments of effort in the middle. To do this, courage, resourcefulness, and force are indispensable, and it is impossible not to appreciate it.

Flushing his robe with energy, Shu Lingjia stood firm in the gust of hunting wind, flicked his robe, then turned his head and glanced at Jing Feitong, and raised his lower lip.

This expression was bright and proud, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead slid down with his movements, and it seemed to bring out a bit of the pleasure of the world, so dazzling that even the moonlight could not compare.

Jing Feitong lowered his eyelids unconsciously, this scene made him suddenly feel a mixture of heartache and pride, and he instinctively didn't dare to watch any more.

Fortunately, Shu Lingjia quickly turned his attention to Duan Haoyan.

Duan Haoyan was directly hit in the chest by the sword energy he used. If Shu Lingjia was in full bloom, he might be killed on the spot, but even so, he was seriously injured.

Duan Haoyan knew something was wrong, before Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong could make any moves, he quickly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

After all, he was unwilling to die like this. When he uttered these two words, he was quickly thinking about how to escape, but he found that Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong were looking at him at the same time, and they were both slightly surprised.

Duan Haoyan was startled, and then let out a terrified cry of pain.

Behind him, a sword pierced through his back, and the bloody blade pierced through his chest again.

It was that evil sword.