Chapter 126:

Chapter 126
When Fan Yun attacked Cui not to go, Feng Xiao shot almost at the same time, palm wind swept towards Fan Yun's back.
If Fan Yun wanted to save himself, he had to give up on Cui not to start.
But when Cui didn't go to see the attack approaching step by step and subconsciously backed away, the sharp palm wind turned into a breeze, Fan Yun actually swayed and turned towards Feng Xiao!
Cui didn't go and instantly understood.
Fan Yun's goal from the beginning to the end is Feng Xiao, because killing Feng Xiao, he can only be arrested, but if Feng Xiao escapes, there will be endless troubles.
Feng Xiao was unable to withdraw, and Fan Yun swept behind him in advance. He could only pull his palm back and let his palm wind hit his shoulders heavily. The other hand popped a string to force Fan Yun back.
The two sides met each other in the first round. Feng Xiao slaped his shoulders, but Fan Yun didn't ask for cheap. His arm was cut by a string filled with infuriating wounds, and blood penetrated the cut clothes and soon dyed. A circle of red arms.
From Fan Yun's shot to the injury on both sides, only when Cui didn't breathe, the two met again in a blink of an eye. This time, they completely ignored Cui Bugo. When they met in an instant, such as a thunderstorm, they were shocked by thunder, and they were really angry. Swinging up, the leaves that had just experienced a mountain rain were easily swept up. In the midair, they danced in circles, flying sand and stones, and whistling and rushing. If anyone escapes from the cave at this time, they have not been lucky enough to be recaptured. This powerful spirit pushed back and fell into the hole.
Cui didn't go but felt a force coming towards him, pushed him back a few steps, and retreated to the edge of the cliff in a blink of an eye. If he hadn't grasped the trunk next to him and stabilized his body, now he doesn't need Fan Yun to do it himself, he will Fall down first.
He also had a precise understanding of Fan Yun's skills.
Fan Yun, a man with a wealth of knowledge and knowledge, had a broad mind. He traveled the Quartet when he was young, and later appreciated the Liuli Palace. He was hired as a guest secretary. In fact, he has nothing to do with Liuli Palace. He is still a wild cloud crane, free from any restrictions, except Fan Apart from the identity of posterity, the origins of martial arts knowledge are all mysteries.
After mastering the Zuo Yue Bureau, Cui did not send someone to investigate Fan Yun secretly, and found that Fan Yun had a close relationship with Linchuan Xuegong, the largest school in the Southern Dynasty, with a martial arts context, one stroke and one style. Although there were many self-improvements, but Faintly still can see the shadow of Linchuan Academy.
The Linchuan Academy worships Confucianism, and the masters of the palace are all masters of Confucianism and Wushu. In his life, he assists the Mingzhu to rule the world and restore the Han people.
Cui didn't cover his mouth, coughed a few times, and fishy rushed up his throat, overflowing the corners of his mouth, and wet his fingers. He didn't care to wipe it with his backhand, leaned against a half-height stone to watch the battle, and endured dizziness and vomiting slightly. Squinting.
"Fan Yun, you painstakingly led me into the game. Although Xiao Lu hasn't shown up yet, the 13th floor has hurt you because of this incident. I'm useless to you, why not kill me first?"
Fan Yunlang laughed: "You don't have to provoke me. The Lord of the Phoenix Mansion is a master of the world. If I don't defeat him first, I won't rest assured! Don't go, do you know why I didn't accept you as an apprentice?"
He missed a blow, did not blindly attack, and instead walked lightly, dealing with Feng Xiao, and his patience was excellent.
Cui didn't go coldly: "I don't want to worship others as a teacher, please don't invert causality."
Fan Yun didn't listen, but still laughed: "Because I look at you, my life is very hard, my six relatives are not close, and my life is doomed by disasters and disasters. If there is no calamity, I will die soon, and affect the people around me. Approaching you, no one will have a good result. Look at you this time and have to come alone, isn't it because of Qiao Xian who has been with you that he was not seriously injured? "
These words seemed to be told to Cui, but in fact they were told to Feng Xiao.
In the world, from the top of the emperor to the death of the trafficker, who dares to say that he does not believe in destiny, except for those who are not favored by heaven?
Even Fan Yun himself, who has seen all beings in Vientiane, knows that the number of fates is fixed, and it is irretrievable by manpower. He even became ill because of his old friend, and intended to change his life against the sky, and lent his life to his old friend, but it proved to be futile.
Cui didn't look expressionless and indifferent, like a section of bamboo that refused to bow his head to the wind and rain.
But he didn't care, didn't anyone care?
Fight against the enemy with the highest priority.
With a sneer.
From the mouth of Feng Xiao.
"What a coincidence, there was a fortune teller who said that I was the best in the world. I was born with Ronghua in hand. Rich and idle people can't overcome me even if they are lonely. Lao Fan, you are all old, just don't I'm frustrated. Now I'm surrendering and admitting defeat. I can still leave you a whole corpse, so that you won't have to go to Huangquan and find your own head! "
During the conversation, he patted it with one palm, and Fan Yun took it down. The two angry sounds made a loud noise, and the two flew back. Fan Yun looked at him calmly and steadily.
"I've forgotten that you come from the Demon Gate and look more open than ordinary people."
Knowing that words could not distract the other party, he stopped talking nonsense. Jian Guang emerged from his anger and suddenly swung towards Feng Xiao!
Suddenly, there was a heavy rain, and the smoke clouds filled the sky, halfway through, the smoke and rain converged, and suddenly turned into fish scale mottled, a little bit of ray of light sprinkled on the lake surface, the sun was like blood, dripping in the curling, beautiful and bright, dreamy and blurred.
Feng Xiao was a little tiptoe, and people flew back. If the wings of his sleeves were open, all the obstacles would be opened.
Fan Yun's body hasn't stopped, Jian Guang moves with him, blink of an eye has reached Feng Xiao, the curtains of the sword are stacked layer by layer, and another layer is added after the smoke and rain are lifted away. At the place, the rocks were splashing, and the broken leaves were like rain. Wrapping Fengxiao in it was inevitable.
Feng Xiao was in the midst of the battle. The deeper she felt, Fan Yun's swordsmanship seemed to be bright and bright, but she was murderous and slightly confused. She was seeking her own way.
Prior to this, although Feng Xiao knew that Fan Yun's martial arts were good, he never considered them. He felt that the other party had fate, but he had not yet made a name on the rivers and lakes. It can be seen that no matter how good martial arts are, the other party was in Yunhai ten In the third floor, the landlord's emphasis is on strategy rather than martial arts. Yu Xiuyuan's Sansi and others can be called a generation of masters. Compared with Fan Yun's plot, he is even heavier.
But now he knew he was looking away.
Fan Yun's martial arts is not only good, Rao is Feng Xiao's self-confidence, can not help but admit that the other party's martial arts are far above first-class, and can even rank among the masters of martial arts.
But why does Fan Yun, who has such martial arts, become anonymous on the rivers and lakes?
Mind turned, Feng Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility.
The ranking of martial arts in the world comes from the hands of Abbot Chau Liuli Palace. The famous martial arts of Liuli Palace cannot be omitted, but at least it is also possible. Since Fan Yun has a relationship with Liuli Palace, he can also use this relationship. His own name is cut off from the martial arts spectrum, plus Fan Yun's unintentional walking on the rivers and lakes is not everyone in the rivers and lakes, and there are not many people dealing with people, so naturally little is known to the outside world.
There was a severe pain in the back, which was where he forced the silver needle just now, and it was inevitable that he would hurt the meridians.
But Feng Xiao's hand was stable.
When the silk string flew out of the sleeve, he was grasped at one end and stretched straight at the other end, making a sound in the sword light, breaking the sword light flying rainbow, breaking the rain to kill the curtain, the string sound came first, and passed on. Into Fan Yun's ears, the sound waves containing the internal force smashed into his protective body and burst into the eardrum.
Fan Yun didn't seem to expect that the enemy could still converge into a line and turn music into a sword, and could not help showing a hint of surprise.
Fa Jing Zong entered the martial arts with a harp. If there is a harp in hand, Feng Xiao will be much easier now, but the precious harp has been taken down by his strings. If Fan Yun and other celebrities knew to attack him at this moment The weapon comes from the eternal famous piano that is as famous as Liangliang. I am afraid that it will suffocate Fengxiao Chaojian directly.
But he did n’t know, so his hand was only slightly shaken by the interference of sound waves, the sword light shook open, and the curtain of light was spreading again, the wind raged against the sea, the waves gathered like anger, and the clouds beat the shore, again Volume towards Fengxiao.
At the same time, Feng Xiao was already in Jianguang, and his other hand popped a string towards Fan Yun.
Meet each other on the narrow road, face head to head, the higher the non-martial arts, the deeper the power can win.
But when they met in this martial arts realm, there were countless variables hidden at every moment. Fan Yun was thinking like a hair, and he had already seen that Feng Xiao was affected by old injuries, his right hand was unstable, and his strength was even weaker than his left hand. Although this difference Extremely subtle, since Fan Yun saw it, he made use of it.
So the sword curtain that attacked Feng Xiao's right side was more dense than the left side.
At this moment, Fan Yun heard Cui Buqu's voice.
"I know who you are helping."
Cui's words were like the rain in the spring night of March, neglect, and silver needles flying, but Fan Yun's ear strength was the voice of the other party, and he could still hear clearly.
"You help Chen Chaotianzi, but not the emperor Chen Dibao today, but the emperor Chen Xun. Xuandi grew up under the Emperor, can be generous, always has everything, reigned for more than ten years. As a wise man, it ’s a pity that the days do n’t go away, and no one succeeds. The dog is not like his father, which makes Chen Shubao and other dim children, ruining the painstaking management of the Chen Dynasty.

If it is possible, Fan Yun can't go back a moment before, so Cui can't stop talking anymore, but if there is nothing in the world, he has already shot, there is no sword of turning back, and he can only let the voice of the other party drift into his ears.
Cui doesn't deserve it. Cui doesn't go. Sentences are comparable to swords. They poke the weakest part of the heart and destroy all the calmness of Fan Yun.
"Mr. You and Xuan Emperor have no reciprocal relationship, but you have been trusted by the other party in the end, but you have been entrusted with such an unhelpful fight, but the old friend is dead, and you can only do everything you can, like Zhuge Liang, you are exhausted and turned around, even at the expense of Instigate us to fight with the people on the 13th floor of the Yunhai, so that Emperor Chen can benefit. It is a pity that Emperor Chen failed to understand your kindness at all. Following Zhuge Kongming's mistakes, Xingyuan Wuzhangyuan. Knowing that it cannot be done, sir, this road has not yet been completed, you have seen everything. "
His speaking speed was getting faster and faster. At the end, he had already seen the picture, he was heartbroken, and cut his flesh to see the bones.
Fan Yun's breathing was slightly delayed, and even Jianguang was confused.
Cui didn't go there, and said earlier or later, the consequences were completely different. Fan Yun suddenly regretted it, and regretted what he had thought of. He didn't start with the other party just now.
His malady was just a flash, but it was enough for Feng Xiao.
The silk string broke through the curtain of the sword and pierced into Fan Yun's hand holding the sword. In the next moment, Feng Xiao was in shape.
Fan Yun's face changed, and it was too late to retreat. The other person printed his chest on the palm of his hand, and Fan Yun spurted blood, and his body receded.
Feng Xiao didn't give him a chance to breathe, and pressed harder, and took three consecutive shots. Fan Yun took two shots, and stepped back every time he took one, his face became whiter and shot at Feng Xiao. At the third palm, Fan Yun had refused to pick up anymore, turned around and walked away, and jumped down the cliff, fell on the rock below, a few rises and falls, the figure disappeared into the mountain fog.
"Erlang!"
Soon after Fan Yun disappeared, a group of people appeared hurriedly. The head was actually Mingyue, the three masters of Xiejian Mansion. The Eagle Rider behind Xiejian Mansion behind him also grasped an old acquaintance, the young owner Lin Yong of Yandang Villa.
When he ran out of breath, Cui couldn't hold it anymore, regardless of the severe pain of rubbing the mountains and rocks, his body tilted to the side.
Feng Xiao's eyes were quick and she held her back before the other person's head turned red.
"It's a real time for you to come!" Feng Xiao said to Mingyue, half speechless and half mocking.
Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Their lair is so hidden, I couldn't find it for a long time, but I still caught this person by mistake and caught him before I let him find it!"
Feng Xiao lifted her chin and signaled Mingyue to untie Lin Yong's dumb points.
Once Lin Yong's mouth was free again, he immediately shouted, "Yuntian! I have never been against you, nor have I helped you harm you. Yuan Sansi's nagging made me poison you, and I did not obey. Ever since I saw you, I admire you. Even if you just look at me, I am happy ... "
Feng Xiao's mouth twitched: "Clog his mouth!"
Lin Yong: "Don't do it! Is it okay if I don't say it!"
Feng Xiao knows that this man looks like a cheerful and cheerful friend, but he is very deliberate, otherwise he will not join the 13th floor of the Yunhai with the cover of his sister-in-law. No matter how the other party sings well, he will not be moved. Just asked: "What about others?"
Lin Yong busyly said, "Ning She, my old man, ran faster than me when I was on fire. I was trapped by the formation method and was delayed for a while. When I came out, I didn't see anyone else. I just met your men!"
Feng Xiao: "Where is your landlord Xiao? If such a big thing happens, can he still breathe out?"
Lin Yong settled down: "In the 13th floor of the Yunhai, respect for humility, I don't have the opportunity to meet the landlord. Only Mr. Fan and Yuxiu can often contact the landlord."
Cui did not cough. "He is lying, and when he returns, he asks for a confession, and uses incense for him."
Lin Yong's face changed slightly, and his eyes quickly passed through the deep hatred. His arms twitched, but suddenly he shook away the left and right eagle riders and turned to escape.
A silver light flew out of the sleeve of Mingyue, and in the middle of Lin Yong's back shoulder, he fell down in pain, and the eagle flew up to stop him.
Light rain began again in the mountains.
Feng Xiao didn't have the energy and mood to interrogate Lin Yong here, and waved her hand to let Ying Qi take him back to talk.
Seeing that Cui couldn't stand up, Mingyue walked over to help, and Cui didn't whisper thanks, but didn't refuse.
Feng Xiao coolly said behind him, "He can't even stand up, and you want him to walk by himself. Can this sick man move?"
Cui didn't go to feel that his feet were empty.
Mingyue was a kind-hearted man, surprised when he saw this: "Erlang, you still have injuries on your body. I'd better come!"
"Hugging all the arms, it's more troublesome to change hands!" Feng Xiao swaggered, "A earthy smell, uncomfortable when you smell it. Do you hear Fan's name? You are too hard. Whoever touches you is unlucky, although I ’m a rich man, but after you go back, you can think about not relying on me. Hurry up and find a fortune teller to change your life. Do n’t let me follow the bad luck ...

Cui didn't go to exhaustion and exhausted. When the other party went downhill, he went up and down, and even caused his chest to swell. He just wanted to vomit blood, but closed his mouth tightly and rolled his eyes with the remaining strength.
Mingyue heard a haze behind her, and she said that since she was afraid of bad luck, why should she hold someone down the mountain? Is this really a complaint, or is it an irony?