Chapter 749

Chu Feng's eyes were as calm as water. The snow covered Chu Feng didn't let him run away in confusion. He seemed to have no fear of these ice and snow. Wen Xi's face was full of amazement and joy. He seemed to know who was coming. He was also confused whether the person in charge was watching or standing on his side.

When Chu Feng was about to be covered by ice and snow, a enchanting figure appeared out of thin air. Murong Bing was standing in front of Chu Feng and did not move in the face of the ice and snow. However, the ice and snow suddenly stopped and fell, shaking the bodies of dozens of literary guards.

On the tree with the ice and snow gone, a figure leaped out, and stood in front of Murong ice at the next moment. He was dressed in a white robe with white hair, and his long beard was also white in front of him. The whole person looked like a hermit immortal.

Murong Bing squinted his eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly cocked up: "it's you!"

There was an old man with a white beard. There was no color of joy and anger in his eyes, but a calm to the extreme indifference. He glanced at Murong Bing and revealed a friendly smile. He said, "Princess nine, you are all right!"

Murong Bing giggled back: "originally I was very good, but you appeared I was not good at all, old guy, you should not come out?"

When people around heard the conversation between the two people, they were puzzled. Especially when they saw Murong Bing suddenly appeared, they could not explain everything clearly, but they also knew that some things were not what they could know. Maybe they knew too much, so it was not far away from death.

Chu Feng is still calm, but his heart has set off a storm, in the body of the white beard old man, he has a sense of oppression in the face of Tiandao old man!

The old man with white beard just said with a smile: "when necessary, I can come out, but it's the ninth princess. You should not appear at all. For so many years, I thought you had gone back. I didn't want you to be there. It seems that the prosperity of the secular world attracts you, or do you just don't want to go back?"

"Don't you know that your existence must be the birth of a disaster?"

Murong Bing clenched her fist and then loosened it. She could face countless people, but there were also some people she could not be reckless. Looking at the white bearded old man, she said coldly, "tell me what you want. I believe that the person in charge of the pilgrimage will let you out will not just play soy sauce!"

The atmosphere was dignified. Li Ji was also slightly surprised, but he seemed to know something. He said to himself, "the cultivator of Hidden Dragon and hidden Phoenix."

Li Ji's voice is very small, but Qin Yue nearby is listening to her ears. She was not qualified to know this before. But since she followed Su Qin, she has probably known the two mysterious organizations of the holy Dynasty, hidden dragon and hidden Phoenix. They were once shocked by their strength, but now she can see the old man with white beard.

Yinlong and Yinfeng were not born strong, but were specially trained for the holy pilgrimage.

In the repressed atmosphere, the white bearded old man's eyes deviated from Chu Feng's body. However, there was no opportunity to kill him, but Chu Feng naturally tightened his body: "I came here today to prevent Chu Feng's killing from leaving the literary family. But seeing you, Princess nine, I have another thing."

Clear eyes turned back to Murong Bing's body, word by word said: "that is, I hope you return to the place where you came from, don't break the rules!"

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes. Murong Bing, who has always been reckless, is more dignified at this time. We can imagine how strong the old man with white beard is. He breathed out his breath and stood in front of Murong Bing. Facing the old man with white beard, he resolutely said: "she is my woman, no one can ask for my woman."

"Maybe you are strong, but no one has said that you will not die!"

Chu Feng's words almost made Li Ji fall to the ground. He secretly told a madman. Wen Xi even made a mockery of him and shook his head. Even if Chu Feng said this to him, it was understandable, but to say such a thing to a white bearded old man was no different from looking for death.

Murong Bing's face was stunned, and there was a kind of warmth that was protected in his heart. Standing behind Chu Feng, he looked at his back, knowing that it was not illegal to stand in front of him. Murong Bing's heart fluctuated inexplicably for many years. Maybe it was because of the agreement to follow Chu Feng, but now she suddenly wanted to follow him all the time.

Chu Feng's words white bearded old man did not show anger, just a friendly smile: "young man, I know your business, where to learn from. If the ninth princess is an ordinary person, I would not be like this, but countless times the facts have proved that when she exists, it must be the beginning of chaos."

"The pilgrimage has been mottled for thousands of years, and it can no longer withstand her cruelty."

Chu Feng could see that the white bearded old man was serious when he talked to him. He turned around and took Murong Bing's hand and said faintly: "maybe in your eyes, she is a natural evil, and should not exist in this world, but in my eyes of Chu Feng, she is my woman, saving me countless women in danger."

The knife in his hand pointed to the old man with white beard, and Chu Feng shot out: "so, without my consent, even she herself can't leave!"

Murong Bing moved to bite the lips, this is very few emotions, shy hum: "fool!"The old man with white beard sighed: "stupid!"

Light two words, let the courtyard atmosphere dignified, white beard old man eyes more dignified mouth: "nine princess, to our level of people, you should know, I give you two months to go back, then if you are still in the secular world, I will not be guest."

"Because this time I will not go back, even if you hide in the far north, I will find you!"

Chu Feng holds Murong Bing's hand a little tight, and for the first time, he feels Murong Bing's heartbeat is very fast. It's a strong instinctive reaction. This is something Chu Feng didn't feel on Murong Bing before.

Looking at Murong Bing shaking his head, Chu Feng knows that he wants to avoid confrontation with the old man with white beard. However, it has come to this point. How can Chu Feng easily put down his face and glance at Wen Xi, who shows good color on his face, sees the gloating expression of his oppression, which makes Chu Feng's heart violent and murderous.

All at the moment all gather in Chu Feng's thought. We all know that if Chu Feng insists on doing something, the old man with white beard will surely leave him.

Li Ji had already clenched his fist and began to think: "Chu Feng, forget it!" Looking at the wall on the west side, he said, "a person who can only hurt people in the dark is not worth gambling on yourself."

Chu Feng understood Li Ji's meaning and knew that he must know something. But he also understood that if he retreated today, he would leave a shadow in his heart. He looked at Murong Bing and asked softly, "if I must do this today, how much time can you fight for me?"

Murong Bing felt the warmth in his hand and Chu Feng's unswerving killing opportunity. After seeing the old man with white beard, he whispered: "enough for you to do what you want to do"!

Chu Feng reluctantly smile, but also more certainly can't let Murong Bing have an accident. Chufeng's body suddenly bursts out, and the sharp knife in his hand doesn't have a trace of the bottom line to kill out. If there is still conscience and compassion at the beginning, he will kill whoever blocks him at the moment.

The old man with white beard frowned and looked at Chu Feng's killing, but did not move. He just looked at Murong Bing standing in front of him and sighed: "Princess nine, you may die!"

Murong ice didn't say a word, and the endless ice and snow went towards the old man with white beard. Jiao said, "it's not convenient here. If you want to stop my husband, beat me!"

After that, Murong Bing disappeared in place. The old man with white beard raised his hand to melt Murong Bing's attack. Seeing Chu Feng kill all directions, he knew that he could not stop Chu Feng without Murong Bing, and sighed slightly. All the people saw was a shadow. The old man with white beard had disappeared in his place. No one knew where he and Murong Bing had gone.

The smile on Wenxi's face was completely frozen. When the old man with white beard appeared, he thought that all these would be solved. But he didn't expect Chu Feng to have people around him who could resist the old man with white beard.

Leng Ran after drinking: "kill!"

The guards of the literary school moved again, but faced with the crazy Chu wind at the moment, they had no chance to resist it. At the moment, the Chu wind had killed red eyes completely, and the deduction was incisive and incisive.

Many women turn their heads to one side when they see this scene. Qin yuerao has experienced the killing. At the moment, he can't bear to look directly at Chu Feng, who regards human life as grass. He can't bear to look at him directly. When he goes to one side, he has nothing but fear and boldness.

No matter what the result is today, Chu Feng's killing in the literati with one knife will surely become a heavy one in the holy literature.

The sword in Chu Feng's hand was broken because he kept waving and chopping. When throwing out the broken knife, xuanhuang's nine needles came out like lightning. Nine literary guards in front of him fell to the ground silently and inexplicably. But all this is just the beginning. All the things are still going on. There are still many people in Chu Feng's hand!

The cold wind is howling. Chu Feng is the only protagonist in the novel. He has no allies and no partners. The enemies are all in front of him. There is no variety but endless killing.

There are only more than 40 people left in the Wen family's guard. All the people's palms are inexplicably sweating. Hundreds of people can't stop the Chu wind. How can we say that there are only dozens of people now?

Suddenly, the gold needle took nine people's lives again. Chu Feng completely opened a gap and burst out. He was about to enter the gate of the Western courtyard. A figure left behind and independent stood in front of him, holding the green front in his hand, and curbing the way of Chu Feng!

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