Chapter 61: Spirit Blade Feather

Feng Xiao waved his hand to stop Yang Aotian from speaking, and said lightly: "Thank you for watching something before thanking me."
After that, he slowly spread out his left hand, which had been clenched ...
"Soul sucking, it's soul sucking ..." Yang Aotian screamed in disbelief.
Feng Xiao glanced at him slightly surprised, but did not expect that the other party actually recognized the poison.
"Is this ... the culprit for my sister?"
Yang Aotian's voice was cold and terrible. The clenched fists seemed to be bleeding, and all the surprises that came shortly turned into endless anger and hatred.
"Brother Yang, don't be excited, listen to me." Feng Xiao patted his shoulder and said, "As far as I know, the only way to implant this poison into the body is to directly inject blood. You have a similar impression. ?"
Yang Aotian's face was as black as carbon. After a bit of painful thinking, he shook his head blankly.
"Maybe, I know who it is." Feng Xiao knocked his nose.
Yang Ao looked up fiercely, eager to know the answer.
This man surprised him too much.
"Xi Ruo's soul sucker was implanted about every two weeks. The largest one was more than 3 months ago, and the smallest was less than a week ago."
Yang Aotian was shocked.
"Just think about it. In addition to you, who has contacted Xiruo sister during this time."
Suddenly, Yang Aotian trembled and said, "You said Aunt Liu?"
"Oh, that middle-aged woman's last name is Liu."
"Impossible," Yang Aotian said excitedly. "Aunt Liu was randomly found by me in the nanny market, and I also checked her family for insurance purposes. She is definitely just an ordinary laid-off worker."
He would rather hope that everything is not true, so that he doesn't have to endure the kind of blame and pain that made him want to collapse-he almost made her sister die under his eyes.
"Really? If I'm not mistaken, that aunt Liu should have taken the initiative to find you in the nanny market. If she is intentional, how can you easily find out her true origin." Feng Xiao said faintly, eyes A casual glance out the window.
Yang Aotian was silent.
"Why ask a nanny?"
"After the death of my mother, a big man was inconvenient to take care of my sister." Yang Aotian seemed to lose his last strength and answered mechanically.
"If it is true, what are you going to do with that nanny?" Feng Xiao stared slightly, staring at his eyes.
Yang Aotian froze, and immediately realized that the body was violent in the next second, quickly grabbed a fork on the table, and darted a vague figure outside the window.
Very fast speed, Feng Xiao secretly praised.
"When!" The sound of iron intersects, and at the same time a woman's cold humming came.
Feng Xiao leisurely walked out from the main entrance. Outside the room, Yang Aotian was staring angrily at the distant figure, the iron fork in his hand had been deformed.
"Why not chase, at your speed, easily."
Yang Aotian threw the fork to the ground and said coldly, "On the skill, I am not an opponent, and it is unavoidable to catch up. I must protect Ruoruo's safety."
"Really?" Feng Xiao smiled. "A man with such high martial arts was actually bent to work as a babysitter for three months, just to let a girl die unclearly, really willing."
Yang Aotian shook his hand and thought something, although he was extremely reluctant to admit it.
"It seems that some people do not want to cause trouble. Brother Yang, who would be the first suspect if Xi Ruo's sister died like this?" Feng Xiao moved his wrist and glanced at the distance. A pale figure, a strange smile.
Yang Aotian shook his head in pain. "Maybe not. I haven't seen her."
"Is it? People who aren't from the Simon's family don't mean they didn't send them. Just grab them and ask."
Yang Aotian was horrified. It seemed that all the facts were clear about the man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.
Feng Xiao smiled strangely, slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and moved towards Nanny Liu in the direction of fleeing.
The inexplicable move made Yang Aotian startled.
Liu Baomu didn't care to consider whether it was shocking and horrifying, and ran at a speed that ordinary people couldn't understand. The hate in her heart, after three months of hard work, she was about to succeed but failed. Especially to her shock was that someone had solved the poison of poisoning, and she must return to the family to report this incredible incident as soon as possible. Fortunately, the man who couldn't see her through did not chase him out.
After escaping more than 300 meters away, no one chased it out. Suddenly, she felt that someone was pulling her clothes behind her, and turned back hastily, but found nothing. But the pulling force was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually began to pull her body back to the direction of escape.
The nanny Liu was so frightened that she was desperately struggling, but she couldn't resist this force, and she flew back at a faster speed than when she escaped, and slammed into Feng Xiao's hand after ten seconds.
Feng Xiaowei pressed hard, blocked her body meridians, and threw her into the room through the window.
"Let's go and have something to ask. Although there are not many people living here, it's not bad to be careful." After finishing the wind, he walked back to Yang's hut leisurely.
Yang Aotian's mouth was finally closed, and he looked at him for a while with the eyes of a monster, and then followed with some stunner.
"Say, what's the name of this grandma, Fangling geometry, how old the child is, marrying his wife, whoever asked you to come, I have limited patience." Feng Xiao sat on the side of the sofa with Grandpa's legs like a grandfather. Holding the other person's washed green apple, he said vaguely. Yang Aotian looked at her coldly, his eyes like a knife, but said nothing.
Liu Nanny was paralyzed, unable to move, heard a cold snoring, closed his eyes and did not answer, his expression was indifferent, but his heart was extremely shocked at the other party's unpredictable skills, secretly guessing the identity of the other party.
Feng Xiao sneered, suddenly waving his right hand, a cold mang shot from his hand, "dang" inserted into the floor next to Liu Nanny-it is actually a faint red sword.
Nanny Liu smiled disdainfully: "I'm not afraid to wear intestinal poison. UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not be afraid of you with a small knife! Don't give up, don't think about asking me out of my mouth. I advise you best Release me, or you'll just wait for endless hunting. "
After speaking, Nanny Liu gave a dismissive look at the short knife inserted on the floor. Suddenly his face changed greatly, and his body shook uncontrollably and violently. He wanted to open his mouth, but found that he could not say anything terrified.
"Fly ... Feather Blade, you are the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind ..."
Liu Baomu shivered and finished speaking a few words. It seemed to take all the energy out of her body. She knew that this time would be dead, and at the same time she mourned for Simon's family, just hoping that the other party would not find out who he was.
Since Feng Xiao had already arrived here, he never thought about hiding his identity, and slowly got up from the sofa, while looking at Yang Aotian with anticipation.
Sure enough, he did not disappoint him. Yang Aotian's expression had completely solidified, and he could not even feel the traces of breathing. His wide eyes were shocked, and there seemed to be a touch of worship and excitement.
The Eastern Blood Emperor, killing no blood, the Western Demon Emperor, slaughtering the world.
The blood emperor and the demon emperor, respectively, represent the topmost existence in the eastern and western killer worlds. They are two names that are enough to make all the world frightened. They are synonymous with death.
The shadow style is the name he gave himself.
Feiyu Blade: China's top ten magic soldiers ranked ninth, title: Light Spirit Blade. Type: Short sword. The body is 20 cm long, the blade is 9 cm long, the blade is 3.2 cm wide, and weighs 3 grams. The blade is feathery and has crisscross patterns. The flying feather blade is said to be a short blade left by a phoenix in the world after nine thousand years of ground fire refining. After molding, it only weighs one feather, and when dropped into the air, it will slowly fall like a feather. Therefore, it was named Feiyu. Although extremely light, it cut iron like mud and did not see blood when killed.