Chapter 43: Meet Feng Yu!

Xiao Yang and Feng San rushed to the road overnight, seeing that they were about to reach the battlefield, Feng San had some strange,but could not say anything.

Xiao Yang glanced at Feng San, who was running behind him, and he breathed a little, and said lightly:

"Do you feel a bit shabby?"

Feng San did not deny it.

"Well, who else is the Xiao apart from you and me?" Xiao Yang asked again.

Feng San suddenly lags behind.

Is a big truth, but it's so straightforward, really ...

Does match the image of the owner?

The head of the family, who should have worked hard day and night for family affairs, has become the most idle person?

"To tell the truth. This battle has just begun. There is no one month and a half, one month, and there is no result." Xiao Yang said lightly.

"Take advantage of this month, and the Xiao's strength can reach a higher level."

Xiao Yang said while thinking of the lord system.

Xiao Yang was full of awe and praise for this lord system. There is no need to say awe in terms of awe. As for praise, it comes from the reward after the task is completed.

First, the rewards are generous, and secondly, the rewards after the completion of this task are directly into the Xiao's warehouse.

This is a very important point!

Otherwise, Xiao Yang went on a trip outside, went east and west, went south and north, and got a lot of cultivation materials. As a result, his hometown did not have enough cultivation resources.

After listening to Xiao Yang's remarks, Feng San also understood more exactly what Xiao Yang meant by "mixed head".

It's really about mixing!

"Mixed head?" Feng San murmured in his heart.

learnt!

The two of them hurried all day, and finally came to the camp set up by Ice Flame Pavilion.

Looked far away, above the official road, the dust was flying. In the center of Sancha Road, there is one side each, a battle flag, hung high, with a kind of ancient rhyme for fighting with swords and guns.

"Remote areas." Xiao Yang shook his head.

What time is this? Before the war, we still have to raise our flags and fight in antiquity?

Xiao Yang had read the history, so the way of fighting with the flag of the army would be traced back to the era of the dance of swords and guns before the time of the spiritual force.

Not to mention the central area of ​​the spirit world, that is, the side where the Lie Yangzong is located, there has been no such combat habit for a long time.

Since the vertical flag, we must protect the flag. The military flag, above the battlefield, is the soul of an army. The flag breaking has a strong blow to a team.

In ancient times, in the age of spiritual power, these warriors from the mainland of Red Sun still did not change this concept.

Xiao Yang felt a little funny, as if the modern people had crossed back to ancient times.

But now, Xiao Yang cannot laugh.

Because, Xiao Yang has come to the door of camp. Standing outside the door is the elder of Ice Flame Pavilion, Yunshan!

"I am Xiao Yang, came to assist the Ice Flame Pavilion." Although Xiao Yang did not know the elder, but in this area, who is the strongest and who looks like a leader, Xiao Yang can still feel Arrived.

"You are Xiao Yang?" Yunshan looked at Xiao Yang up and down, scrutinized, and nodded.

"I've heard of your deeds, and it turned out to be a hero!"

"Don't dare to be, everything is the leader of Ice Flame Pavilion!"

Xiao Yang and Yunshan whispered to each other, complimented each other.

"Just call me Elder." Yunshan Elder smiled lightly, stretched out an elder token, and shook in front of Xiao Yang and Feng San.

"Elder!" Xiao Yang and Feng San shared the same voice, but there was a storm in his heart.

Ice Flame Pavilion Yunshan Elder?

The two immediately remembered.

Feng Yu, after entering the door of Ice Flame Pavilion, wasn't it that the elder Yunshan valued him and entered the door of Elder Yunshan?

If Feng Yu is here ...

Both Xiao Yang and Feng San's eyes moved slightly around, and they did not see Xiao Yu's figure.

"Feng San ??? How are you here ??"

Suddenly, a very abrupt voice came to mind from Yunshan's side.

He saw that a teenager dressed in Tsing Yi walked out of the camp, his eyes filled with surprise.

Feng San subconsciously looked at it, and his heart suddenly cooled.

Lying trough!

Is really Feng Yu!

Feng San's heart shivered suddenly.

How do you think who comes? ?

Xiao Yang was also stunned by this untimely sound.

Who is this?

This person is young, the realm of the middle period of Qifu.

However, when Xiao Yang saw that this guy came out of the camp, he suddenly felt,

This product is definitely not simple!

Feng Yu walked to the side of Yunshan, but his eyes had been fixed on Feng San.

"Ma ... master." Feng San shuddered, a little silly.

He really can't think of it!

This Feng Yu will appear in this place!

"Master?"

Xiao Yang listened, and his brain was short-circuited.

　　Master?

　　Master is not the Feng Long?

　　or...

The second young master?

Isn't the second master of Feng——Feng Yu?

But... Feng Yu doesn't look like this!

Xiao Yang still remembers what Feng Yu looks like now!

Ice Flame Pavilion murdered two Feng juniors at the time, and Feng Yu was at the scene.

Feng Yu also of course knows what Xiao Yang looks like, which is why Xiao Yang immediately looked at the presence of Feng Yu after hearing Yunshan 's name.

"Feng San? Really you!"

Feng Yu frowned and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Ahh! I remember you went to Xia with my uncle and bro., why are you alive?"

Listen to Feng Yu, Xiao Yang was a bit amazing.

Is this person really Feng Yu? ?

"But... who was Feng Yu that I saw before? ? "

Xiao Yang carefully recalled the scene at that time.

No problem!

At that time, not only did Feng Yu admit his name, and the two younger guys behind him also called him Feng Yu.

If all three are acting, with Xiao Yang's eyesight, he can definitely see some clues.

But in fact, the performance of the three people at that time was very natural, and the word "Bro."of Feng Yu called out from the mouth of the two younger guys had no sense of jerky.

This also made Xiao Yang have no doubt. After assassinating the two, he fled the scene.

But now it seems that this is not the case?

This Feng Yu seems to have someone else?

And Feng San is only the promise, with his head down, he dare not speak.

He knew that no matter what he said today, no matter whether he said it or not, it would not be better.

　　Feng Tang and many warriors are dead, but a person beside them is living well. This is a big deal!

"Oh? Feng San?" Yunshan looked at Feng San with a smile, but turned his eyes to Xiao Yang.

"Xiao Yang, what do you think of this matter?"