Legend of Fei Chapter 119: Why?

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Yin Pei's inner strength is so deep and weird that he clearly didn't move much, but the leaked infuriating energy shook all the tables, chairs and benches that were vacant on one side into hunting and hunting sounds, which meant that he would shake the mountains and the sea, and haunt the ghosts. From time to time, weird weird worms appeared between his neckline and sleeves. Once he got close, he was likely to be stained by the worms. Ordinary people felt shudder at a glance.

Zhou Fei didn't care at all.

It may be that she has seen Yin Pei's previous bear-like bear who was caught and left, or it may be that she has only experienced her most fearful and weakest moment of return to heaven. This will be able to wait and see even if the sky is falling apart. That's it.

Zhou Fei has not practiced the quick cult exercises, and no one has passed them on to her. Together with her internal strength, she can only work slowly and carefully. Even if it is dry and pure Qi, it requires a long period of precipitation.

She knows her own strengths, so in the past, she met opponents whose martial arts were higher than hers. She seldom confronted each other with dexterity and a little luck.

But at this moment, when she raised the knife to face Yin Pei, Zhou Fei suddenly had a peculiar realization-it was an indescribable feeling, it was countless people who woke up and went to bed in the morning, repeatedly pondering, The window paper that I pierced after repeated sleepiness seems to be a sudden epiphany.

The Snow Breaking Knife has never had its own inner powers. If the knife holder has the sharp and deep accumulation of Li Jinrong, it will look like an incomparable look. If the knife holder has the solid basic skills like Yang Jin, it will It is quick and upright.

Even in the hands of people like Zhou Fei who always dissatisfied with half a bottle, the snowbreaker has a unique appearance.

It's just a set of swordsmanship.

The back of the sword is less than half an inch thick, and the blade has only one line, but it can shock the southern half of the martial arts.

There are "Wufeng", "Wuqi" and "Impermanence" in the Snowbreaker, but there is no chapter called "Fearlessness", because this is throughout, needless to say.

This is the best weapon in the world.

Regardless of whether her opponent is a flesh and blood body or a mountain or a giant tree, she has the blade in her hand and the tip of the blade in front.

Yin Pei’s infuriating energy wrapped around his body is like a bottomless water, which firmly protects him in the middle. Whenever external force penetrates into it, he will be backlashed by it, but Zhou Fei’s blade is like a boat oar that has been rowed leisurely. , Slanted into the water quietly and silently, and while stirring, the waves seemed to follow her. The half-old Miao Dao could easily avoid Yin Pei's palm and take his throat if he could lift heavy weights.

Yin Pei was taken aback, and he didn't dare to be the sharp one. After all, his kung fu was not his own painstaking practice. In crisis, there are often instinctive actions, and Yin Pei's instinct is to avoid.

Only taking such a step back, his unpredictable aura suddenly shattered.

Yin Pei quickly recovered, furious, and stretched out a long chain.

Yang Jin recognized at a glance that this was the one that Ding Kui had just used, so the fate of the master Xuanwu can be imagined.

Before everyone was horrified, the long chain flew out, and three or four large bugs flew towards Zhou Fei along the chain. One of them fell to the ground somehow, just climbing onto an unknown hapless foot. The man was stunned for a moment, as if his throat was pinched, his complexion was blue and then purple, then he was suffocated, and howled like a pig. In a hurry, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and the strange bug took advantage of the trend. Into his palm, he crawled up against the current and followed his arm across the man's body, but in a moment, he was sucked into a human body.

At the same time, Na Yin Pei seemed to take a sip of a powerful pill, and the iron chain in his hand suddenly slammed by three points. He smiled coldly and said: "Everything comes out and mixes, this little skill, tasteless, give up What a pity."

Zhou Fei barely moved, holding a knife in one hand and a sheath in one hand. She seemed to have a pair of alternating double knives in her hand. She "galaxed" Yin Pei's iron lock with the sheath, and the iron chain was wrapped in the long sheath like a monster tongue. on.

Two strange insects just flew into the air, and rushed towards Zhou Fei on the left and right sides. Zhou Fei hid behind, and his back hit a wooden table.

Yin Pei screamed: "Look where you go!"

Zhou Fei changed the hands of Miao Dao, and there was no panic on his face. He leaned back along the wooden table, wiped the edge of the table and rolled over, without knocking over the small table. The Miao knife in her hand turned into a hurricane, and the blade was so fast that it was indistinguishable. It was densely woven into a large net in the air, and then only heard a "poof". Something fell into the teacup on the wooden table for a moment. Later, two corpses each of which had been chopped into three parts floated up.

The bowl of water soaked into purple.

The last weird worm could have landed on the tip of Zhou Fei's knife at this time, its wings trembling, and it didn't move forward.

The beast seemed to have given birth to a spiritual intelligence, and suddenly shrank, and fell from her knife sharply, crawling over like lightning amidst the panicked "squeaking" screams of everyone around, and retracted his head to Yin. Pei's trousers.

Yin Pei was dumbfounded.

"I heard that Nirvana Gu is connected to the Gu Master," Zhou Fei glanced at him, slowly returning to hold a pot of wine, opening the lid, and using yellow wine to flush the seedling knife with insect blood. The blade of the sword again asked, "Master Yin, you use the power of one person to calculate the two demon heads of the dead and the dead, and the feats are enough to engrave a memorial arch. It is reasonable to be more powerful than me. Why are you afraid of me?"

The abnormal red on Yin Pei’s face became more and more intense, as if he was about to bleed, and he shouted: "You fart!"

As he said, he went to drive the Gu worms with him, but the strange worms seemed to lose their power. No matter how they were pushed, they just walked around Yin Pei's trousers and refused to go to Zhou Fei. .

Zhou Fei is nothing but a young girl. Compared to Ding Kui, Feng Feihua and others, her hard work is naturally much inferior. Yin Pei understands that there is nothing to be "feared" since ancient times, just like a child's fear. Black and children are afraid of thunder, which is totally groundless and cannot be overcome by reason.

Perhaps Zhou Fei's attitude was too determined, and the snowbreaker in his hand was too unpredictable, or perhaps it was the scenes where Zhou Fei put a long knife on his neck and faced the Azure Dragon Lord single-handedly in the secret road of Hengshan, in Yin Pei's heart. The brand is too deep.

Anyway, at this time, seeing Gu worms all over the ground and not listening to the deployment, Yin Pei was not afraid at first, but this meeting really gave birth to a vague fear.

The blood on his face spread to his eyes, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

After that, Yin Pei slammed his hand, more than a dozen strange insects suddenly rushed out behind him, only to hear a few screams, everyone at the door—and the bunch of attendants who had just followed Yin Pei couldn’t react, enemy and me I was sucked by the Gu worm indistinctly.

Yin Pei didn’t spare the lives of outsiders, and even his followers didn’t care about them. They treated them as trash that could be thrown away at any time. He didn’t even look at the corpses left. The whole person was like a group of violent youths. Ying, rushed out the door, and disappeared suddenly.

The thick blood in the inn made people nauseous, and no one uttered for a long while.

For a while, Wu Chuchu murmured: "He... is he crazy?"

Zhou Fei put the Miao knife in the sheath and hung it behind his back, and silently took out a pungent medicine package from his arms and stuffed it to Wu Chuchu.

Wu Chuchu: "What is this? Is it an insect repellent... A Fei!"

Zhou Fei lifted an empty teacup lid from the table and spit out a mouthful of congestion with his head tilted.

After this series of her actions, she was actually well-organized, and a drop of blood did not get on the lapels of her clothes, and even at the beginning, everyone did not see what she was doing with her back.

"Oh my god, sister!" Li Yan pulled her arm away, "You...you...you can do nothing to wash one piece of clothes!"

Yin Pei's kung fu is too weird. His weight and horror are chasing Chu Tianquan. Although Zhou Fei sliced ​​his Gu worm, he was also shocked by the tyrannical qi on the long iron chain.

Fortunately, Yin Pei's method of using a crooked door and evil way was very full and swallowing dates, and Zhou Fei was scared away by using a pack of old monk's special insect repellent, otherwise today I don't know who has to lie down.

Zhu Chen was anxious, even if he was going to look at her, who knew he had just taken a step over there, Zhou Fei was already surrounded.

Li Sheng grabbed a bench and squeezed it behind Zhou Fei. He furiously said: "Let you be strong, you are powerful. You can die without showing up in a day, right? You deserve it!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry." Wu Chuchu glanced around, and ran to the shopkeeper in three steps and two steps to ask for a cup of warm water to rinse her mouth.

Yang Jin put his arms on her chest and poked aside, and couldn't wait to say: "What kind of knife was that you just now? I want to try it with you!"

Wu Chuchu and Li Yan protested at the same time.

Wu Chuchu said: "Young Master Yang, please!"

Li Yan shouted straightforwardly: "Get out!"

Although they sounded like nine out of ten quarrels, they seemed to be a nation of their own.

Zhu Chen sensitively realized that he, an outsider, walked over and was a little out of place, so he stopped blankly, feeling a little pain on the side of his face, and then reached out and touched it. Only then did he realize that when he fell to the ground, His face was scratched.

"You are born inadequate, and you are destined to be a waste that cannot be carried on your shoulders."

Somehow, Yin Pei's words flashed in his heart, and Zhu Chen lowered his head lonely, acknowledging that Yin Pei's words were true.

"Brother." Zhu Ying cautiously leaned over and pulled him, "Are you okay?"

Zhu Chen glanced at her, barely raised the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and thought in grief: "I want a girl to protect me. I'm really a living waste."

No one of the shocked people dared to collect the corpses. In the end, Yang Jin helped the shopkeeper and picked out the corpses with a long stick and burned them. At this time, they were still with Li Sheng and others. There were not a few people around, and there were a lot of casualties after this battle, and it seemed almost pitiful.

The group was exhausted and rested at will. The next morning, they came to say goodbye one after another. When they came, they were full of ambitions, but at this time they probably just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

When Zhu Chen came out of the room, Zhou Fei had already practiced the basic skills of her daily morning routine, and nodded at him in a strange way, then took the knife and walked away.

Zhu Chen subconsciously stopped her: "Miss Zhou!"

Zhou Fei stopped and looked back at him.

Zhu Chen sweated out of her palms, barely stabilizing her voice, and stepped forward and said: "How is Miss Zhou...how's Miss Zhou hurt?"

Zhou Fei said: "It's not in the way, thank you."

Her temples were slightly moistened with sweat, and her expression was the same as always, but Zhu Chen felt that there was a big change in her body, and the original impatient color between the girl’s delicate eyebrows quietly disappeared. After all, it became calm and deep, as if the sky was falling and the ground couldn't let her look any more. She seemed to have been standing farther away, causing Zhu Chen to give birth to some deep-rooted self-shame in an instant.

Zhu Chen asked again: "Where is that...that Xie son?"

Zhou Fei paused, and then said without changing his face: "He has something to do, so I will return to the teacher's door first."

Zhu Chen opened his mouth and seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't say it. There was a layer of trembling sweat. Zhou Fei didn't know what was wrong with him, so he looked up at him inexplicably and gave Zhu Chen. Seeing more and more nervous.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the front, and Li Sheng used to hang his debt-collecting face, and shouted at this side unceremoniously: "Zhou Fei, didn't you say you want to leave earlier yesterday? Stop eating!"

Zhou Fei frowned, feeling that Li Sheng's tone resembled that of the master, so he nodded to Zhu Chen and turned away.

In the cold spring, the water was slightly cold in the morning, falling on his head and neck, Zhu Chen looked at Zhou Fei's hurried back, and silently said in his heart what he hadn't had time to say.

"Our Zhu family's ancestors were from Dongting. Later, we moved to the Xiangjiang generation with Huobao's Nandu, backed by the green hills. There is a wide water in the mountains, and the shallow water hasn't had an ankle. These years The reputation of Xingnan Escort is gradually declining, and the family is in decline. Although it is not very rich, the courtyard is full of apricot blossoms. If you go back now, if you walk fast, you can just catch up with the apricot blossoms like snow. Thanks to your kind help on this journey, If you are willing to show your face to Zhujiazhuang, let me talk about the friendship of the landlord..."

Then he saw Zhou Fei lazily walking around the corner, cursing at the people over there, "Come on, urging your life?"

Finally, I still couldn't say what I wanted to say.

Zhu Chen laughed a little self-deprecatingly, packed up with regret, and thought: "Forget it, I'll talk about it next time I have a chance."

However, he never could wait for the next chance in his life.

Three days after the farce-like Zhengbei Heroes’ Meeting ended in a hurry, the unconscious Xie Yun was taken back to Penglai by Master Tongming. Zhou Fei kept secret about this, and no one dared to ask in depth. They parted ways with the Xingnan Escort. Hurry up and rush to the middle of Shu. On the way, Yang Jin received a letter from Qingyungou from "Little Medicine Valley", and finally remembered that she was the owner of the family, so she had to agree with Zhou Fei to come back next time and head south.

In March of the fireworks, the front line was facing off. The first group of people who fled from the wind had already taken root in the south, but the flames of war were still not burning in many ways.

General Feiqing Wen Yu put a thick cloak on Zhou Yitang's body. Zhou Yitang was looking at a booklet and did not raise his head and said, "Thank you very much."

As he said, he stretched out his hand naturally, and suddenly he was taken aback, touched it carefully, and asked: "Sent from the house of Li Da?"

Wen Yu said strangely: "How can this be touched?"

Zhou Yitang stroked his finger, and saw that the thread where the cotton was added was not tight, and he actually stroked a few cotton threads. Zhou Yitang lowered his head and smiled: "See you laughing."

Wen Yu: "..."

Bulling other people’s wives is far away.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in suddenly: "General! Lord Zhou, someone outside asked for a meeting and took this."

Zhou Yitang looked up and saw the soldier holding a broken knife.