Chapter 188 Another confrontation

"Mr. Liu is polite."

Chu Cifeng clasped his fists at Mr. Liu, then drove his horse close to the side curtain of the carriage and said warmly: "Ningxue, my master is blessed with longevity. I believe he will survive this difficulty. Don't worry too much. Chu will do his best."

help you."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Chu. It's just that you and I are not familiar with each other, so please respect yourself." Liu Ningxuan's cold voice came from inside the car, without any emotion.

Chu Cifeng frowned when he heard this and smiled angrily at Mr. Liu who was looking at him.

"Haha, Mr. Chu, how do you feel about being rejected?"

On the other side of the carriage, Luo Wuqiu lay on his back with his upper body lying on the horse's back, squinting his eyes, mostly with an expression of gloating: "It is important for people to be self-aware. It is said in the book that you can only watch from a distance and not play with it. Look at me.

Mao Sui proposes to serve as Miss Leng’s bodyguard, and you just need to be loyal to your duties.”

"Luo Wuqiu, what qualifications do you, a scoundrel from the demon sect, have to talk nonsense here? It's clear that good and evil are divided. It's better to go back to the south as soon as possible, lest you die in a foreign land and fulfill others' reputation of slaying demons." Chu Cifeng

He speaks sarcastically and speaks back.

"whispering sound,"

Luo Wuqiu pouted at this, sat up straight, stretched his waist and said: "The world is in chaos now, and there is still a struggle between good and evil? Chu Cifeng, stop being sanctimonious and pretending to be noble. Let me ask you, what is righteousness? Why?

Is it evil again?”

The carriage was quiet all the time, and Mr. Liu was taciturn, so Chu Cifeng could only continue to talk to Luo Wuqiu, and replied without thinking: "Good and evil are good and evil, and those who act chivalrously are righteous, those who commit crimes are righteous, and those who commit crimes are insidious and cunning.

Evil has been fought for thousands of years. Nowadays, both orthodox and evil cults have their own sects, so there is no need to say more."

Chu Cifeng thought he was satisfied with this answer, but he didn't notice that Mr. Liu who was driving was secretly shaking his head.

"Since ancient times, unscrupulous scholars have slaughtered dogs for justice." Luo Wuqiu lost the desire to talk and only said this sentence.

The carriage continued to move forward, and it was already dozens of miles away from Yihe City. The mountains were rolling and the scenery was no longer clearly visible.

Some were happy and some were sad. Chu Cifeng's worries completely disappeared. He galloped to the front of the carriage and said that he would lead the way.

Another half a moment passed like this. The sun rose high and the air became hot and dry. Yun'er opened the car curtain to let in some air.

Seeing this, Chu Cifeng approached the carriageway and said, "There is a pavilion not far ahead. Let's go there to rest for a while before leaving."

Liu Ningxuan nodded. Chu Cifeng was very happy. He pinched the horse's belly with his legs and raised his whip: "The pavilion has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are all kinds of people staying here. Chu went ahead to deal with it."

"I didn't expect our Holy Son Chu to be quite good at running errands." Luo Wuqiu joked after Chu Cifeng left.

"Everyone knows how to be attentive, but what about you? You know it later." Yun'er poked her head out and muttered. Compared to Chu Cifeng, she felt that Luo Wuqiu was easier to get along with.

"Ahem, being courteous for nothing is a crime or a thief." Luo Wuqiu chuckled.

Ahead, Chu Cifeng rode towards the pavilion first. When he was a few dozen meters away from the pavilion, he suddenly saw someone in the pavilion. Because the other person's back was turned to him, he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He only saw him wearing a black robe.

There is a square black iron box standing.

"Xu~"

Chu Cifeng stopped his mount and called out from a distance: "Brother in the pavilion, it's hot and windy, can you lend me your feet to rest for a while?"

The person in the pavilion did not respond. He raised his right hand slightly, as if he was drinking by himself.

"I am Chu Cifeng, a disciple of Qizhengshan. Brother, can you agree to this?"

Chu Cifeng had a displeased expression on his face. He glanced back from the corner of his eyes and found that Mr. Liu had already driven over in a carriage. He suddenly felt that his face was dull and he felt that he had been insulted.

The people in the pavilion still ignored him, which made Chu Cifeng very angry. He got off his horse, opened his folding fan, and walked slowly towards the pavilion, observing whether the opponent was invincible as he walked.

The situation here was seen by Luo Wuqiu and Mr. Liu who came from behind. Yun'er lowered the car curtain just now, so she did not see the familiar sword box.

"Shout out, God is not kind to you. Mr. Chu is in trouble."

Luo Wuqiu suddenly became energetic, picked up the broken knife, kicked off the saddle with both feet, jumped up high, and landed lightly on a tree not far from the pavilion, just in time to see the face of the person in the pavilion.

"It's him?!" After seeing the appearance of the person in the pavilion, Luo Wuqiu stared in shock, glanced sideways at Chu Cifeng, who was approaching, and murmured: "We've got a good show to watch."

Chu Cifeng stood twenty steps outside the pavilion, frowning secretly. For some reason, the man in the pavilion gave him a vague pressure, and when he felt it carefully, his hair stood on end.

"Chu didn't mean to intrude, but the pavilion has no owner. There are many people like me, so I'm afraid it will cause inconvenience to you, so I want to make it clear in advance." Chu Cifeng suppressed his mood and chose to be patient.

At this time, the people in the pavilion finally made some movement. They stood up from their seats, walked out of the pavilion from the steps, and came face to face with Chu Cifeng.

"It's you!" Chu Cifeng looked at Mo Yu with shock and anger. He never expected that the person in the pavilion would be the character he had always looked down upon!

Teasing? Insulting? Provoking?

"I don't want to kill anyone today, go away." Mo Yu glanced at Chu Cifeng indifferently, and then his eyes fell in the direction of the carriage.

Over there, Yun'er heard the commotion and opened the curtains. When she saw the situation outside clearly, she opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed: "Brother Mo Yu?!"

The words touched people's hearts, Liu Ningxuan, strictly speaking Leng Ningxue, opened her beautiful eyes instantly, Zhen Zhen raised her head slightly, and her eyes met with Mo Yu's. Immediately, both of them felt a heavy drum beating in their hearts.

One glance for thousands of years, just this one glance, he saw himself in her eyes, and she also saw herself in his eyes!

But the next moment, she looked away, stubbornness and anger flashed in her eyes. Seeing this, he silently withdrew his gaze, sighing in his heart, feeling lonely and lonely.

"Hahaha, what a loud tone!"

Chu Cifeng was so angry that he laughed, especially after seeing Mo Yu and Leng Ningxue's expressions of affection. He was so jealous that he directly swept his fan forward and whispered: "There is a world in your sleeves!"

As expected, a line of pale white energy came out from the fan head, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground. Earth waves swept over the gravel and hit it, followed by hundreds of silver needles.

"Old Liu."

Inside the carriage, Leng Ningxue's cold voice revealed a hint of worry.

"Grandpa Liu, take action quickly, Chu Cifeng wants to kill Brother Mo!" Yun'er stretched out her hands and grabbed the corners of Liu's clothes, she had the clearest idea.

Mr. Liu didn't make any move, shook his head, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's strange, I haven't seen you for a few days, how can this boy Mo have such an aura? Maybe, then Shengzi Chu will be in danger."

The words were very soft, but they were clearly heard by the two people in the car. They were half-believing and half-believing, and their beautiful eyes were looking at the battlefield without blinking.

"court death!"

In the field, Mo Yu gave a cold shout, the demonic sutras on his limbs turned red and appeared, his robes were hunting, and he moved his right hand towards the pavilion. A crisp sword chant sounded, and Youqi felt it unsheathed and fell into his hand.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Flash!"

It is his most powerful move at the moment. This move was learned while fighting monsters. It is so powerful that even the elders of Kongtong Mountain dare not use it, let alone Chu Cifeng?

Qizhengshan is composed of the Qizheng of the Jianghu. It does not belong to a certain force. Each of the seven peak forces sends an elder to sit in charge and jointly plan major events in the Jianghu. Later, Jun Tiandang came out of the sky and took over as the leader of the righteous path. Qizhengshan lost its

Function, it has officially become a comprehensive force, and any faction in the rivers and lakes can support them when they are in trouble.

This force is very strange in recruiting disciples. Each generation only accepts seven disciples, and each disciple is taught a unique skill by seven elders and is named a Holy Son!

Chu Cifeng is the eldest brother among the seven disciples of Qizheng Mountain. He is at the fifth level of the Heavenly Man Realm. His full strength can compete with the masters of the sixth level. He possesses seven unique moves, so he must determine the outcome with one move to make up for the difference in realm between the two sides.

The power of the magic sutra was more powerful than imagined. Once it was drawn out, Mo Yu's pupils turned pale red, and the murderous intention, resentment, and anger contained in the chaotic demon image rushed out of his body. Chu Cifeng and Luo Wuqiu who were watching the show aside

Immediately I felt cold all over my body.

Several horses were frightened and neighed. At this moment, the Weeping Black Sword Qi spread to cover the entire sword body, humming and low, and soon filled Mo Yu's upper body.

"break!"

In the black mist, Mo Yu shouted low and saw dozens of meters of black sword energy slashing towards Chu Cifeng in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy split through the waves of earth, shattered the flying rocks, swept all the silver needles and rushed towards Chu Cifeng.

"Fudo Myooh!"

Chu Cifeng looked horrified and used his kung fu to resist. He spread his legs, lowered his waist and eyes, knocked the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, held a fan in his right hand and stood upright in front of him. The body-protecting energy formed a Buddha statue to protect the body.

"Good boy, Zen martial arts, Mr. Chu used two unique moves in just this moment. Where did Mo Yu come from? It seems I underestimated him last time! I have to stay away." Luo Wuqiu screamed strangely,

Carrying the broken knife, he swept further away, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Mr. Liu, Chu Cifeng cannot die here!" Just when the sword energy was about to reach Chu Cifeng, Leng Ningxue said with a solemn expression.

Mr. Liu nodded and waved his sleeve casually towards the battlefield, a wisp of invisible energy pressing against the black sword energy.

"Boom~!"

A violent explosion came out, the black sword energy and the white Buddha statue intertwined and collided, and the harsh and sharp sound continued. Chu Cifeng's body was pushed and slid backwards, blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and his hair crown began to loosen faintly.

Finally, after a few breaths of stalemate, the sword energy dissipated, the Buddha statue was shattered, the jade fan in Chu Cifeng's hand split into two halves, and the hair crown fell to the ground, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

On the other hand, Mo Yu, except that his face was a little pale, was intact.

"I want you to die!"

When had Chu Cifeng ever experienced such humiliation, especially in front of the beauty he admired? He threw away the fan completely regardless of his image, pulled off his crown, and with a flick of his waist, a soft silver sword appeared.

"Chu Cifeng, you have to be merciful and merciful, do you really think you can take that move just now?" At the right time, Leng Ningxue's voice came over.

Old Liu whipped up his horse whip, and the carriage swayed between Mo Yu and Chu Cifeng.

"Ning... Miss Leng, what do you mean?" Chu Cifeng originally wanted to call Ning Xue, but when he touched the latter's indifferent eyes, he felt soft and suppressed his anger and asked.

"He is my friend." Leng Ningxue frowned and spoke calmly.

"Just friends?" Chu Cifeng raised his voice and glanced sideways at Mo Yu, with hatred, pride and a hint of doubt on his face.

"Are you interrogating me?" Leng Ningxue's tone suddenly turned cold. The temperature inside and outside the car dropped instantly, and a terrifying aura quietly awakened.

"No, Miss Leng, please calm down. Chu didn't mean that." Chu Cifeng was frightened and anxious, waving his hands to apologize: "I was clumsy for a moment, please don't take offense to Miss Leng."

"Let's go, if Qizhengshan still wants to get help from Miaochun Valley again." Leng Ningxue closed her eyes in frustration, and Yun'er pulled down the car curtain from the side.

Outside the car, Chu Cifeng looked ugly and hesitated to speak. After careful consideration, he hugged Mr. Liu and said, "I just wanted to thank you, senior, for your kindness. Chu will take my leave!"

Old Liu raised his eyelids in response. Chu Cifeng turned around in frustration, glanced at Mo Yu with hatred in his eyes, and rode away.

"Miss Leng, Luo Wuqiu, please take a step first, and we will meet again in the Imperial Capital!"

As soon as Chu Cifeng left, Luo Wuqiu's figure came from a distance, took his horse, smiled at Mo Yu, and left gracefully.
Chapter completed!