Everyone owes me a favor

The visitor is a guest, although Feng Rugu also lives here as a guest, but it does not prevent him from putting on the posture of the host, lazily shaking the fan placed on the table a few times, and said: "Since Sect Master Ding is here, You might as well sit down and have a cup of herbal tea."

Ding You neither sat nor drank, staring at Feng Rugu like a one-eyed vulture.

Seeing this person with his own eyes, his seemingly absurd conjecture before now seems to be [-]% to [-]% reliable.

However, it is difficult for a person with a low cultivation base to see the depth of the mystery of a high-ranking person, so Feng Rugu only needs to stand there alone, and with the false name of "Lord of the Clouds", he can overwhelm people Pay him full respect.

He is Feng Rurui, everyone will unconsciously guess his cultivation base, the more they guess, the more frightened they will be, and the more they guess, the more they feel that they have no chance of winning.

Even Ding You, who had some guesses about Feng Rugu's cultivation base in his heart, was secretly sweating seeing Feng Rugu so relentlessly and without fear, lest he accidentally stumbled into a scene of inviting the king into the urn and did it. That unlucky turtle in the urn.

Seeing that Ding You didn't eat the toast tea, Feng Rugu poured a cup by himself.

After several passes of water, the tea soup is no longer clear.He swirled the tea in the cup a few times, and sighed: "There are so many visitors tonight, the tea color is gone."

Ding You didn't want to spend time here with Feng Rugu, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, but he was really intimidated by Feng Rugu's posture, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to block the door, blocking all the light outside the house with his tall figure, creating a sense of oppression Full of atmosphere: "Feng Daojun, please come with me."

Feng Ruyu explained his anxiety clearly: "Is the suzerain in a hurry?"

Ding You tried his best to pretend to be at ease, suppressed his anger, and forced a smile: "Feng Daojun hasn't answered my question yet. Ding has been waiting outside for a long time, but he still doesn't see Feng Daojun open the door to pick up the guests. I don't know why? Yes. You know that Ding is waiting outside the door, or... you are too weak to detect?"

Feng Rugu's expression was indifferent, but all the thoughts in his mind turned like lightning.

Qingyang Mountain is located in the south of Qinggang, with a vast area and thousands of hectares of Taoist temples, it is really not small.

How did Ding You find this place?

At present, apart from their group, Ding You couldn't find any living person in Qingyang Mountain who could ask for directions, but he was able to find his place among hundreds of palaces and pavilions, which is really strange.

From this morning, Ding Dashan master sealed the mountain according to his plan, and the blood disciples who sent Ding You to Qingyang Mountain were also sealed in the mountain. The channel for Ding You to get news should be cut off.

Who knows what secret place he will move to in Qingyang Mountain during this day?

However, after the formation was broken, Ding You found this place without hindrance, which is very intriguing.

...He should have come straight for him.

After a few second thoughts, Feng Rugu's eyebrows twitched.

The only connection between him and Ding You is that he once pierced Ding You's eyes with a silver needle wedged in his eyes in a desperate situation.

The eye is one of the spiritual orifices, the two of them have both broken their spiritual orifices, and the energy of spirit and demon crosses into the body, if it is not cleared in time, it is afraid that it will assimilate with the body, stay in the body, and become the sand in the clam that makes people extremely painful.

However, the sand in the clam may form a subtle connection between the two.

Feng Ruyuan's spiritual power and magic power were all sealed in his body by Qihua, so he couldn't detect this connection.

On the contrary, Ding You was able to rely on this connection as a guide to find it all the way.

After thinking through this layer, it suddenly became clear.

If his right eye can really have a subtle connection with Ding You, then Ding You only needs to step into Qingyang Mountain, and he will immediately find that the "Feng Ru Gu" who walks away with a sword is actually a fake.

Once aware of this level, as long as a person with a little brains will naturally realize that this is a scam, and then have doubts:

Feng Rugu obviously has an undying feud with Ding You, why did he ask someone to replace him when setting up the situation, and hide himself behind the scenes?

Even if Feng Rugu made a big detour on purpose, intending to wait for work with ease, and wait for him to come alone, then if he is full of spiritual energy at this moment, why would he not be aware that Ding You has arrived at Qingyang Mountain and is outside his door? Concealed his breath and watched him quietly for a long time?

Thinking of this, Feng Ruyuan slightly closed his eyes.

... He missed the calculation and lost to the Tang swordsman son-in-law.

That Tang swordsman probably already thought of this level.

If Ding You was a hopeless idiot who entered the game head-on and bumped into Chang Boning, Tang Swordsman would be able to use the hands of their senior brothers to exterminate a troll who was both evil and evil.

If Ding You had some brains, then he could use Ding You's hand to force himself to break through the Qihua Seal.

No matter which of these two endings is achieved, it is a good thing for Tang Swordsman.

Feng Ruyuan thought, now, the only option is to drag the word.

But he doesn't hold out much hope for that.

Ding You has long since become a frightened bird, a beast with a poor future, he dare not stay here for too long, so he will not have the leisure to gossip with him.

...In case there is really no way to delay someone...

For Feng Rugu, the worst outcome would be to never go home again.

After making up his mind, Feng Rugu opened his eyes again, staring at Ding You with a slight smile.

God knows, Ding You hates his expression the most.

Ten years later, this ironic and indifferent smile still appeared in his nightmares from time to time, causing him to grit his teeth and feel frightened at the same time.

Feng Ruyuan intentionally hinted: "Over the past ten years, Sect Master Ding has always had me in his eyes, and Feng Er is really moved inexplicably."

When Ding You heard him mention the word "eye", he felt a chill in his heart, and he almost believed that he had stepped into a trap, and Feng Ruzhi deliberately used this connection between the two to trick him into coming to his house to die.

However, Ding You thought that if Feng Rugu still had spiritual power, it would be impossible to compete with him face to face here.

The nightmare that has been stirring up trouble in his heart for many years is only ten feet away from him.

If Ding You's guess is correct, this person's spiritual power has already been greatly reduced by the serious injury ten years ago, so what else should he be afraid of?

Does he really want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge?

Thinking of this, Ding You summoned up all his courage, calmed down, and said with a sneer, "For ten years, Ding has always had a cloud of suspicion in his heart: why would someone like Feng Daojun, who loves the limelight and hates evil like his enemy, hide in the mountains and never leave his eyes?" Out? Today, Ding came to ask for an answer—”

As soon as Fang blurted out the word "case", Feng Rugu saw a black gold pearl approaching like lightning, heading straight to his forehead!

Feng Rugu's eyes could see clearly, but his body was in a mortal state, and he was abnormally heavy.

I saw it, but I couldn't escape it!

He walked hastily, and when he saw that Wu Jinzhu was about to die, a cloud of transparent evil spirit suddenly gathered between Feng Ruyuan's eyebrows.

Who would have thought that a little bit of cold light would arrive first, splitting the poisonous pearl in half with a single sword!

When Ding You saw Feng Ruyuan's embarrassed and retreating state, he got the answer he wanted.

——The seal is abolished as before.

What a waste!

That mighty Feng Rugu, Feng Daojun, may not even be able to beat a stronger farmer now!

This is really a happy event worth celebrating.

While Ding You laughed wildly, he didn't forget to deal with the little trouble behind him.

He turned around, looked at the handsome young Taoist student standing in the courtyard with a sword in his hand, and said with a sneer, "You have just formed an alchemy, and you dare to jump in front of me?"

Because I don't know whether Yun Zhongjun's side is counting, when I heard Ding You's arrival, I don't know how to suppress my enthusiasm, and I dare not show up easily.

He knew he wasn't very smart, so he simply stopped doing bad things.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong.

...This matter seems to be out of Yun Zhongjun's calculations!

He didn't want to hide in the room anymore, turned over and jumped out of the window, just in time to see a black gold bead slipping out of Ding You's sleeve.

He was horrified when he saw it, he drew his long sword out of its sheath, and a sword intent slashed away horizontally, just enough to cut the Wu Jinzhu flying in front of Feng Rugu's eyes into two halves.

This sword was so dangerous that it even cut off a strand of Feng Ruyu's hair.

Guan didn't know that since he had shot, he knew that there was no way back, he bit his lips, but couldn't hold back his frantic heartbeat.

He could tell at a glance that this Ding's cultivation was far above his own.

He is a mantis arm and a mayfly, but his character does not allow him to hide in the dark.

Guan Buzhi stood up straight on his knees, and said loudly: "Qingyang Mountain Pass I don't know—"

Before he finished speaking, his body was hit hard in the air, he turned over from it, flew backwards, and knocked down a silver lamp.

Guan Wuzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground in response.

Ding You glanced at him in annoyance, flicked his sleeves, as if dismissing the disgusting garbage: "Get out of here."

Frustrated by this ignorant path, he stepped into the main house, and only Feng Rugu's pale face was left in his one eye when he was panting while holding the table under the gust of evil wind: "Here, there are me and Feng Daojun. That's enough."

After saying that, he raised his palm, gathered a little strength, and swung his sleeve towards his sternum.

Even if Feng Ruyou instinctively raised his palm to block, Ding You didn't take it seriously.

He has a lot of accounts, and he wants to talk about it with this former enemy.

……

Luo Fuchun breathed a sigh of relief, the soles of his feet became more windy, and rushed all the way to the southern foot of Qingyang Mountain.

This place has been shrouded in blood mist for a long time, and the clouds are shadowy. The mist dyes the bright moon that is difficult to penetrate through the thick clouds into a scarlet color. .

The evil spirit is everywhere here, it is the place of fierce battle!

"Uncle, we are here to help you!"

Seeing that Chang Boning's figure was hidden in the mist of the blood sect, appearing and disappearing from time to time, Luo Fuchun was afraid that he would be alone, so he raised his voice to call out, immediately resorted to tactics to avoid the poison, and rushed into the mist.

Sang Luojiu followed closely behind.

Chang Boning is not hard to find.

He was dressed in misty clothes, with flowing hair, and he was particularly eye-catching in the thick blood mist.

Flowers wither and fly around, and the blood mist falls on the body, not stained by dust.

Such a beautiful scene, however, gave birth to a hostility that made one's scalp tingle.

Tasha's swordsmanship has always been to leave a name but not a life.

Thousands of petals are straight like blade feathers for him to drive. Chang Boning's fingertips hide the sword energy. When he picks and touches, dozens of jasmine flowers come to him. The snow-white light flashes by, and a head is dangerous. Lingdi flew out.

Being able to see the power of Tasha's swordsmanship at a close distance, the cold and hot air in Luo Fuchun's body rose up from his throat together, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

——When I was in Jianchuan, my uncle tried the sword with Ruyi, and the sword intent and spirit at that time were not quite the same as at this time.

Chang Boning also wanted to imitate the Guixu swordsmanship, but until he fought against Mo Dao, he realized that the opponent was aggressive and extremely difficult, and he could not deal with it simply by imitating the old Guixu swordsmanship.

Scattering a large amount of fallen flowers with blood, Chang Boning turned his head and saw that Luo Fuchun and others had come to his side, he couldn't help but trembled: "Why are you here?!"

Luo Fuchun said frankly: "We are here to help Master..."

Chang Boning was anxious: "What about your master? Who will take care of you?!"

"...Master?" Luo Fuchun was a little confused, "Why does Master need someone to take care of him? He is staying in the guest house."

Chang Boning's heart suddenly constricted, just at this moment, a rotting corpse opened its arms, passed through the mist, and rushed towards the crowd.Its eyeballs are white, its pupils have long been covered by a thick layer of white, and the corners of its mouth have rotted all the way to its cheeks, twisting into a terrifying sneer.

Chang Boning waved his hand, and another day of flowers rained out, splashing out a sea of ​​blood.

After smashing the living corpse into a sieve, Chang Boning said: "Quickly find the way back!"

Sang Luojiu's mind was spinning quickly, and he raised his hand to explore the formation for a moment, then suddenly changed his color: "Senior brother, there is a maze in the blood mist!"

Chang Boning's eyes were red with anxiety: "This formation is a large formation of demonic ways, with many tricks and tricks, and there are also blood corpses and living corpses hidden, all of which are extremely difficult to deal with. I have been trapped in the fog for more than half a moment, and I still can't find them." Formation eye and formation breaking method..."

When Luo Fuchun was tongue-tied, he vaguely understood what was about to happen.

A little bit of anxiety slowly climbed into his lungs like a poisonous snake, gradually enlarged, and wrapped him around until he couldn't even breathe: "Master..."

Suddenly, another short figure appeared in the mist, running in a hurry, and seemed to be heading in this direction.

Luo Fuchun was heartbroken, he couldn't help but draw his sword.

Sang Luojiu felt that it was very fast, and ran two steps forward, pressed the person's shoulder, and called out the person's name accurately: "Haijing!"

Haijing held a heart-cleaning formula to avoid poison in his left hand, and a small cleansing bottle in his right hand. He was running very fast, wheezing and wheezing, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Seeing Haijing also appear here, Chang Boning's heart sinks into the abyss.

He hurriedly asked: "Where is Ruyi Layman?!"

Hai Jing took a breath, the first thing he did was hand over the clean bottle to Chang Boning, sang a Buddhist name, and said: "Mr. Duanrong, little, little uncle, just asked me to follow Luojiu... Don't get lost... He said, if the situation on Duan Rongjun's side is really critical, he will use the bottle smashing as a pretext, and he will come right away after finishing the matter over there!"

At this moment, in the "over there" in Ruyi's mouth, in the small villa where Feng Ruyuan lived.

Ding You, who was full of ambition, slapped away with his palm, intending to severely damage Feng Ruru.

When he hastily touched Feng Ruyuan's palms, the situation suddenly reversed.

He flew upside down like a rag sack, just like Guan I didn't know before, and hit the edge of the Moon Gate headfirst.

His appearance was even more miserable than Guan Buzhi, before his head was broken, black blood first overflowed from the corners of his mouth, ears and nostrils.

Ruyi stood quietly behind Feng Rugu, with a single palm pressing on the butterfly bone on Feng Rugu's back, and the palm wind swelled a little when the platinum monk's robe was retracted.

That palm's mighty Zan force, which was as powerful as the Qiantang tide, passed through Feng Rugu's body, and hit Ding You's chest straight!

Ding You's face was as pale as paper.

This palm is extremely yin and evil, full of sword intent, piercing into the body, the lungs and viscera are like being stabbed by a knife, the pain is unbearable.

He tried his best, but he could only spit out a few frightened and angry words: "You, you are not—"

Ruru didn't even look at Feng Ruyu at all, as if the act of protecting people just now had nothing to do with him.

He walked slowly from behind Feng Rugu, passed Guan Zhi who was standing up with his sword in his hands, with a dumbfounded expression on his face, and finally came to Ding You who was lying on the rubble and cracked tiles.

Since Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu left successively, Ruyi thought of Tiaohulishan.

He thought, since this is the case, it is better to follow the plan.

Holding a string of brand-new longan pearls in one hand, he said in a flat voice: "The poor monk thinks, if there are others here, it may be inconvenient for Sect Master Ding to show up. This poor monk can't bear to make Sect Master Ding go for nothing. Please forgive me." .”

Ding You took a mouthful of fishy sweetness and stagnated in his throat, he couldn't hold back, he said "ho ho", his eyes showed unbearable fear and unwillingness.

As he spoke, Ruyi bowed slightly, lowered his body a little, faced Ding You, and said in a low voice: "He is the one the poor monk wants to protect. How dare you touch him."

Feng Ruzhi stared at Ruyi's young and straight figure, and felt an unusual feeling in his heart, it seemed a little sweet, although it was late, he couldn't help but feel happy.

It was the first time he was rescued like this.

...he was not alone.

Feng Ruyuan put away the spiritual power intended to break through the Seven Flower Seal, stepped out of the hut, and went to check how Guan Zhi's injury was.

As soon as he moved his body, he realized that the ghosts in the "Phase of All Living Beings" floated out of the front and back of him like a layer of clouds, and they were obeying Ruyi's control, protecting themselves tightly.

When it was confirmed that Ding You's heart was damaged and he had absolutely no power to fight back, and he turned to face Feng Rugu, Ruyi's expression immediately turned cold, and he snorted softly, not knowing why he was angry.

After confirming that Guan Zhizhi's injury did not reach the viscera, Feng Ruyuan happily said: "Master, thank you... Ouch!"

The cloud of sinister energy that had gathered on Feng Rugu's forehead just now, trying to block Wu Jinzhu for him, made the shape of a hand, with index fingers and thumbs connected, and flicked Feng Rugu's head without hesitation.

Ru Yi said coldly, "If I don't make a move, are you going to stand like this and let him beat you to death?"

He listened to Feng Rugu and Ding You's Ji Feng, but he didn't get any decent information.

What Ding You said, in his opinion, was nothing but nonsense.

If Feng Ruo had no spiritual power, how did he fight back Lian Ruxin, and how did he rescue himself from the sinking water?

Now that this point is clarified, all kinds of inactions in the same letter are particularly annoying.

Ruyi preached with a cold face: "Did you know that I was staying here, so you deliberately took risks, refused to do anything, and forced me to help..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Rugu actually stepped forward, hugged Ruyi with a smile, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you." At least let me know that I am not alone.

Ruyi clenched his hand holding the Buddhist beads tightly, speechless, and when he withdrew from Feng Rugu's arms in one step, his ears were still blushing suspiciously: "...is not proper."

...Since you don't like me, why bother to cuddle and mess with each other for no reason?

Thinking of this, Rugu felt even more depressed, and felt that Feng Rugu was an extremely hateful person, and wanted to make him—

Standing at the corner of the courtyard, Han Jing listened carefully to the noises in the courtyard, lowering his eyes slightly.

... This time, he had a plan.

In his plan, Ruyi shouldn't be here at all.

He should focus on protecting Bo Ning.

Why is this so?