"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Ding Chengfeng clasped his fists and bowed halfway to express his gratitude.

This was a favor comparable to saving his life.

Ding Baiyun, and even their entire Ding family~ were grateful.

"He didn't lose, but he suffered from not having much experience in fighting in the martial arts world."

"It's also because he was too proud."

Feng Buping slowly put away his sword.

He won a bit unfairly this time.

But the storm has calmed down and everyone is safe, that's the best result.

But...

Ding Baiyun's eyes with a few tear marks were full of emotions.

There was some shock.

There was gratitude.

And admiration.

If Ding Chengfeng hadn't been there.

I'm afraid she would have jumped into Feng Buping's arms in fear.

"It's all right."

"Not yet, everything is fine."

Ding Chengfeng was overjoyed.

This is undoubtedly the best ending.

"Let's go."

Feng Buping looked at the blue scorpion.

But the blue scorpion sensed something and suddenly left the group and escaped into the snowfield in the distance.

"Don't wait for the blue scorpion?"

Ding Chengfeng also wanted to leave, sorry.

"Don't pay attention to the blue scorpion."

Feng Buping said: "If she is not sure of something, it will be useless for us to help."

The blue scorpion's martial arts are very high, this is something everyone knows.

But Ding Chengfeng and others don't know that the blue scorpion's escape skills are even better and stronger.

When she was young, she survived horse bandits, tribal wars, and ethnic migrations.

When she grew up, she survived the pursuit of countless peepers and hunter masters.

Even if she had achieved success, she was still being hunted down by countless righteous masters and enemies.

If she hadn't met Huashan.

If she hadn't met the even more bizarre Bai Feifei.

Otherwise, she would still be free and at ease now.

"Okay then."

Ding Chengfeng was not stubborn.

The most important thing now was to bring Ding Baiyun back.

Everything else was secondary.

Feng Buping also quickly withdrew.

But before he left, he looked meaningfully in the direction where the blue scorpion was chasing.

It is estimated that the blue scorpion also sensed the same breath.

On the other side.

Lan Yu, who looked much better, was like a fairy on the snow.

Up and down.

Leaping and galloping.

Quickly landed in a deliberately imitated large courtyard.

I don't know which adult's courtyard this was imitated from.

Every place and every room is filled with the atmosphere of literati.

The old servant who was cleaning the courtyard was indifferent when he saw the falling blue rain, and continued to clean the snow in the courtyard.

"Are you injured?"

Xiang Wentian's voice came from the room.

"The whole world has underestimated Ding Chengfeng's swordsmanship."

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "He is definitely on the level of Lin Zhongxiong.

I thought I had a sure win in the ambush.

It turned out to be a humiliation game.

And I was the one being humiliated and abused.

"Not that high."

One person came out wiping his hands.

Ren Woxing.

Han Yu's breath stagnated when she saw Ren Woxing.

She never thought that Ren Woxing was also in the capital.

I didn't expect that Ren Woxing seemed to have witnessed the battle just now, but didn't help me.

The information contained here is too terrifying.

"Ding Chengfeng's swordsmanship is excellent."

"But it's a little worse than Lin Zhongxiong."

Ren Woxing opened his hand and sucked a few falling peach blossoms into his palm, saying: "It's purely your miscalculation that caused your level to be abnormal."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. ”

For some reason, Han Yu always felt that Ren Woxing was dangerous.

Even the petals in his hand were deadly weapons.

"Xiao Yu."

"Do you know why I agreed to cooperate with you?"

Ren Woxing walked in front of Han Yu.

Xiang Wentian came out with a chair.

Put it down.

Sit down.

The two cooperated very well.

Han Yu replied: "Because Han Yu promised to provide the Holy Church with the power and noble relationship that it did not have."

"What was the result?"

Ren Woxing began to pursue the responsibility.

"Han Yu has worked very hard."

"If today's deal is successful, then the Holy Church will be equivalent to opening up the top circle of the dynasty. ”

Han Yu’s thoughts were still clear.

Unfortunately, in Ren Woxing’s eyes, it was just a dying struggle.

“But you shouldn’t use the safety of the Holy Church to provoke Huashan.”

Ren Woxing sighed, “I have always expected something from your Qinglong Society, but you have disappointed me too much.”

The tone was still calm.

But the murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger.

“Master.”

“Many things are not done in one go.”

Han Yu patiently explained, “If we take the initiative to deliver it to them, whether it is wealth, rare objects, or beautiful women, they will take it for granted. But if we approach them in the form of a transaction, then our status is equal.”

She didn’t want to die.

She could only do her best to prove her worth.

“That makes sense. ”

“But I don’t want to be killed by Yue Buqun at my doorstep.”

As soon as Ren Woxing finished speaking, he swung his palm.

Han Yu moved instantly.

The peach blossoms shot out like hidden weapons.

Han Yu, who had just flown up, had to either be shot through or accept his fate.

Han Yu cherished his life and could only breathe in mid-air and use the Qianjinzhu.

Lower his body.

As soon as he landed, Xiang Wentian arrived.

A simple, plain palm.

No fancy, just purePure power, pure internal force burst out.

Han Yu used all her strength to return the palm.

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A puff of blood spurted out.

She never thought that Xiang Wentian would actually practice this.

She never thought that Ren Woxing would be so willing to give up.

But she had no room to turn back.

Ren Woxing.

When he is in a good mood, he is definitely a respectable elder.

But when he is angry, it is better to end his life by himself, because he will make life worse than death.

An unparalleled true energy burst out from the desperate situation.

The finger force broke through the air.

Like a sword energy.

More like an armor-piercing arrow.

She wants to exchange her life with Xiang Wentian.

However.

A rough, wrinkled old hand grabbed her jade hand.

It was Ren Woxing. []

Han Yu's inner strength and true energy were instantly swallowed up by Ren Woxing like a drop in the ocean.

"Don't..."

Han Yu's little mouth just made the first note, and she couldn't say anything.

Three breaths.

Just three breaths.

The pure inner strength she had cultivated day and night in despair was sucked dry just like that.

0Seek flowers

Fell limp.

Fainted directly.

She was originally seriously injured.

Now she has directly lost her life's inner strength.

That's not as simple as a serious internal injury.

This kind of serious injury to the root almost doomed her to a short life.

"Don't you like to do business?"

"But the problem is that you seem to have forgotten that you are the most top-notch goods."

Ren Woxing looked at Han Yu cruelly.

A mysterious master of the Qinglong Society.

The Saint of the Sun Moon Sect.

A stunning face.

She is also a virgin.

These factors combined will form a fatal temptation for men from the powerful class.

She is no less than Ding Baiyun.

"I leave it to you."

Xiang Wentian left these words to the old servant and followed Ren Woxing out.

Before leaving.

Xiang Wentian left a contemptuous smile on Han Yu.

Today, Han Yu underestimated too many people.

The real Ding Chengfeng.

Next is Feng Buping.

Finally, there is him, Xiang Wentian, the deputy leader of the Sun Moon Sect.

Next.

The old servant called the strong cook and the old woman.

Let them carry the precious cargo of Han Yu into the house.

Don't catch a cold here.

You should know that a person whose internal energy is suddenly drained is like a patient with a serious injury.

If he catches a cold again, it is easy to leave a root of disease.

Then such a top-quality cargo will no longer be complete.

The buyer will dislike it.

Huh.

The blue scorpion suddenly descended.

Under the old servant, the cook andThe old woman tapped several times.

Having taken over the scene in a breath.

"Tsk tsk..."

Blue Scorpion looked at the unconscious Han Yu.

Looking at that stunning face.

She just touched him.

From the smooth skin, along the goose-neck neck, and then passed by the strategic heights.

"What a beauty."

"Even if the master is just as good as you."

Blue Scorpion admired sincerely.

At this moment.

She remembered the days when she was trained by Bai Feifei and became a wooden man.

A trace of inexplicable evil could not help but arise in the depths of her heart:

The suffering I have suffered.

Why can't you suffer?

Thinking of this.

Blue Scorpion's intention to kill Lan Yu disappeared.

Instead, there is a more moving tenderness.

She is a woman.

Knowing the fear and protection of women.

But Bai Feifei is targeting these.

She can ruthlessly pierce these dignity and trample on the moral bottom line hidden in her body.

She can easily crush her last persistence.

From the flesh.

From the soul.

Double torture.

Always completely destroy the Blue Scorpion.

Make the Blue Scorpion a living dead who has lost himself and self-esteem.

It is also because of Yue Buqun.

She has recovered some emotions.

But the more so.

The more she wants Han Yu to share her pain and torture.

She really wants to see a living dead version of Han Yu.

Isn’t the Qinglong Society known as the most mysterious and ruthless organization?

Now is the chance to prove that Qinglong is more ruthless.

Bai Feifei has been more terrifying for a long time. .

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