After making a decision, Xiao Yang no longer hesitated. Directly and gently opened a gap in front of the private room door.
In fact, it is the same wherever the door is pushed open, and all are trying their luck, simply, Xiao Yang pushed the door in front of him.
This kind of thing, Xiao Yang is also very skilled.
After pushing the door open, Xiao Yang turned around and entered the room. At the same time, Xiao Yang flashed sideways and pulled his hand, gently changing the door to its original appearance.
The faint scent of cedar filled the room, and the hollow carved window frames reflected a little dappled moonlight.
Xiao Yang hid in the dark and looked carefully. Behind the screen, there was a soft wooden bed with one foot exposed.
This foot is delicate, revealing a trace of elegance. Under the moonlight, it looks particularly dazzling.
"Is this a woman?" Xiao Yang was a little confused.
Among the Feng 's warriors, there are women who came to the scene?
Xiao Yang thought carefully, there is no better female warrior in the Feng?
"This person ..." Xiao Yang did not know the origin of this person, but he still had a certain degree of certainty about the identity of Feng 's.
On the second floor of the Feng's private workshop, you will definitely not let other people in. However, among this group of Feng , Xiao Yang did not know the identity of this person.
But this does not prevent Xiao Yang's hot hands from destroying flowers!
Xiao Yang doesn't think that this person is a woman, he will let it go.
Xiao Yang walked slowly to the bed, the head of the bed was very dark, and Xiao Yang could not recognize the woman's face.
Xiao Yang pointed out with one finger, the wind was extremely fast, and stabbed stupidly into the woman's throat.
Suddenly, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of horror. Wanting to shout, she found that there was no sound in her throat.
The woman did not succumb to this, but lifted the quilt on one leg, and the other leg with spiritual power directly kicked to Xiao Yang's face!
Xiao Yang turned his head slightly to the side and avoided the attack.
"No matter how struggling, you still have to die!" Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent, and the sword in his waist was drawn like lightning, hitting the woman's body directly!
The woman was not cut in half, but her body was gone.
Xiao Yang covered the woman's body gently on the bed and considered it as a voyage.
After doing all this, Xiao Yang flashed out of the room, breathing slightly in his heart, and opened the door to the room opposite.
This woman's death did not bring any psychological waves to Xiao Yang, but instead made a trivial trivial matter.
Entered the room, but Xiao Yang was suddenly stunned.
The room was still dark, but following the moonlight, Xiao Yang clearly saw a pair of indifferent eyes.
Xiao Yang was surprised.
Subconsciously wanted to exit the room, but he responded to it, but it was a huge palm!
The eyes suddenly moved, and the wind was blowing under his feet, but for an instant, an invisible net enveloped Xiao Xiao's body.
Xiao Yang's face changed slightly, and he secretly called badly. When he rushed into the door at this time, he would definitely eat this big palm attack. Xiao Yang had to turn over in place, flashing sideways to the side of the door.
But this is not over yet!
The palm changed direction instantly, as the gaze shifted, the palm always locked Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang retreated, then retreated to the corner of the room, his right leg bowed backwards, and by the force of rebound, he faced the attack of the palm and resolved it.
In a short time, the two sides fought several times, but no one spoke.
At this time, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to be distracted.
However, Xiao Yang knew the identity of the person when he entered the door.
Is the lord of the Feng, Feng Long!
It was just that he didn't expect that Feng Long didn't fall asleep in this silent night. And it looks as if he is waiting for him.
Faced with Feng Long in the later period of Qifu, Xiao Yang did not dare to care. In the early days of Qifu, even if he had some means on his body, he could still face hard steel Feng Long.
Feng Long also saw the strength of the comer, but his fists and palms came out together, and the offensive continued.
Lacks the first chance of Xiao Yang, at this time he can only passively block and seek other ways of cracking.
Xiao Yang knows that if he goes on like this, he will surely be in a desperate situation. He was a sneak attack, the longer he dragged here, the more unfavorable to him.
"Chop!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yang snorted, and a fiery sword rose across the waist. When Xiao Yang shook his hand, the sword burst out!
This is a practice derived from the blazing sun tactics, the flame gyration!
The prerequisite for this practice is that the caster uses fire-like spiritual power like the fiery sword.
The wave of the fiery sword roared out, and in an instant, a heat wave swelled in this small room.
Feng Long's body slightly paused, apparently felt the fluctuation of this flame. He knew that if he was strong, he might be injured if his fist had not hit him.
Xiao Yang saw that Feng Long's footsteps were receding, but he suddenly burst into violence and killed him in the direction of Feng Long.
At this moment, the offensive and defensive side transformed instantly!
"Fan-level fifth-grade fierce sword?" Feng Long was also shocked by Xiao Yang's hand.
Without influential forces, the highest spiritual weapon that can be possessed is the ordinary fourth grade. Only the talents of Ice Frame Pavilion will possess the fifth-grade and higher-grade mysterious spiritual weapons!
If he remembers correctly, someone in the Ice Flame Pavilion does own this sword!
Feng Long's mind is full of thoughts. He subconsciously regarded this person as a warrior in Ice Frame Pavilion.
"Can it be ... who Xiaoyu offended in Ice Frame Pavilion?"
Feng Long did not understand why the warriors of Ice Frame Pavilion would kill him.
How to say, Feng is also a vassal force of Ice Frame Pavilion!
Feng Long immediately set the tone.
At this time, it will definitely not be the official of Ice Frame Pavilion.
It may be the subjective actions of some disciples of Ice Frame Pavilion!
"However, whether you are a disciple of Ice Frame Pavilion or not, since you dare to kill, you must be prepared to fight with your life!" Feng Long's expression was full of murderous intentions.
What about the disciples of Ice Frame Pavilion?
Isn't Feng Yu also an inner disciple of Ice Frame Pavilion?
Feng Long's hands instantly showed two faint light films!
Four-grade fourth-grade, Tiger King gloves!
"Disciples of Ice Frame Pavilion?" Xiao Yang smiled.
Feng Long, even regarded himself as a disciple of Ice Frame Pavilion!
But after Feng Long put on the Tiger King glove, the attack intensity suddenly increased to a large level. Xiao Yang didn't dare to distract from thinking about it again, but instead carried the fiery sword and killed him instead.
For a time, in the room, the means of both sides frequently appeared. Although Xiao Yang is slightly inferior in the level of spiritual power, but with a flaming sword higher than a level, coupled with excellent combat skills, it actually did not fall!
Feng Long was more surprised when he hit it, and more surprised when he hit it.
The disciples of Ice Frame Pavilion are all like this. In the early days of Qifu, can they leapfrog the enemy?