Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years.

Chapter 46 Bully

No one likes being tied up, not to mention Ning Huaishan's fiery temper...

What's more, he was tied up with his least favorite doctor, Wu.

He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse when he was dragged into the inn, but as soon as he uttered the word "dry", he met the cold face of Tianxiu Shangxian.

"..."

Ning Huaishan was still timid.He stretched his mouth, shrugged back the ancestral title after "dry", and said to the doctor Wusheng: "Why are you squeezing me?"

The doctor Wusheng was innocent, and he couldn't be more dangerous than him, so he didn't have the same knowledge as him, and said: "I don't think so, there are really too many people."

There are indeed many people.

The scale of this inn is not large, with a total of three floors with an attic. The most spacious place is the lobby on the first floor, and they are gathered here at this time.

Doctor Wu took a cursory look and found that there were four long pillars in the hall, and several people were tied to each pillar. They were all disciples of the Feng family by their attire, and each had a talisman on their foreheads, which looked funny and humiliating. ——

The younger ones blushed one by one, not knowing whether they were anxious or angry.

The older ones simply closed their eyes and saw no one, their faces stretched longer than donkeys.

This is not counting the wave that was just tied up...

The culprit, Tianxiu Shangxian, stood with his sword in his arms, leaning against the counter with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the sword energy that bound people was still wrapped around his hand.

He didn't move his fingers, but the sword energy circled back and forth between his fingers.If this is on someone else's finger, it will appear a little careless.For him, in addition to the coldness of his body, he added a bit of unfathomable oppression.

The shouting Feng family members tuned in as soon as they entered the lobby, and fell silent under this kind of oppression.

Even Yi Wusheng seldom encountered such a bully scene, he was tongue-tied for a while, and murmured softly: "This... this is really..."

Ning Huaishan got used to it well, and murmured softly, "This really doesn't look like an immortal can do it."

Yi Wusheng thought for a while and said, "Is it... like Yecheng?"

Ning Huaishan: "Fart! According to Yecheng's style, it's not a sticker on the head. It doesn't matter whether it has a head or not."

"..."

Doctor Wu Sheng said it was the same.

Ning Huaishan let out a "huh" and began to poke his head out. He felt that his city lord was probably there.

He doesn't know how to be safe at all, but the nearby Feng family members are going crazy...

Crazy.

Looking at the audience, the ropes that bind the Feng family's disciples are the Feng family's own spirit-binding ropes.The talisman paper pasted on the foreheads of the Feng family's disciples is the Feng family's own throat-sealing talisman.

What a shame!

The woman named Feng Shulan squeezed her slender fingers, and calmly flicked the leading man.

The man frowned, and stared at Xiao Fuxuan who was not far away without turning his eyes, as if he didn't notice anything.But the fingers tied behind his back tapped lightly on the ground to echo.

That was the Feng family's secret method of sound transmission.

The man knocked calmly, but his face was ashen.

He asked with a secret method: "How can there be so many disciples here?!"

Feng Shulan also replied with a secret method: "Elder Huiming, I told you earlier..."

Although she was born beautiful, she worried too much, and her face showed a little tiredness.Especially when being questioned by a man, the curvature of the smiling lips will be curled downward.

Feng Huiming gritted his teeth, wiped off the blood on the back of his hand, and said, "When you sent the message, I had a visitor, so I couldn't take care of it."

Feng Shulan: "Are you really a guest? I just wanted to ask, Elder, you seem to be injured?"

Feng Huiming: "Nothing, old injury. You say your own."

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Feng Shulan pursed her bright red lips, but didn't ask any more questions.Instead, he explained what happened before: "Originally, there was only a little trouble here in Luohuashan City. It has happened in the past. As usual, a few young disciples came to take a look and clean up the mess."

Unexpectedly, the little disciple was gone forever.

Not long after that, disciple Tang of the Feng family received a distress talisman, which contained a rather chic font——

"Your little disciple has been kidnapped, come to rescue him."

No matter how you say it, the Feng family is also a famous master of the immortal sect, what scene has he not seen?But seeing that style of distress symbol, I was still dazed for a while.

This kind of little disciple's entanglement is not small, but it is not big. Disciple Hall has quite experience in dealing with it, and immediately sent seven or eight older disciples to find it.

As a result, he scored twice.

Disciple Hall received another distress talisman, still in that chic font——

"These few are also tied up, don't send any more children, let's get something to decide."

Feng Shulan, as the elder of the Disciple Hall, is one of those who can call the shots.

But she has been ill recently, the disciples didn't want to disturb her, and they were also a little provoked, so they immediately sent four disciples with golden patterns to look for her.

Jin Wen's disciples are all the best among young disciples, any one of them can be alone, let alone four!

As a result, all four were folded in.

When the third distress talisman was delivered to Feng's family, Disciple Tang dared not pass it up.The font on the distress sign is still——

"It seems that you have too many disciples."

Before handing it to Feng Shulan, Disciple Hall replied with a letter asking——

"Who is responsible for it?"

They thought that there would be no reply to this letter, but they actually received it.This time, the font on the talisman paper was changed to a different type, as sharp as a knife, and only three characters were returned——

"Xiao Fuxuan"

Not to mention Disciple Hall, even Feng Shulan was dumbfounded when he received it.

Until this moment, when Feng Shulan was forced into the inn by the golden light sword energy, she couldn't figure it out anyway: "The Tiansu Shangxian only acts according to the order of heaven, and the people he deals with are always the most vicious and evil demons, why? Will it be difficult for us to get through the fairy gate of the world? It doesn't make sense."

Feng Huiming's face became more and more ugly after hearing her generalization.

Feng Shulan stared at him for a while, and then asked with a secret method: "Elder Huiming, I always only take care of my disciples and don't ask other things, let alone other things. But... if there are really some tricks, I'm sorry to bother you." Say yes to me. I don't want to be a ghost who died unjustly."

Feng Huiming: "Whatever you say, how can you involve the ghost who died unjustly."

He was silent for a moment, changed his tone slightly, and said with relief: "Let's be a fairy, if there is any way to make things difficult for a fairy, don't think too much about it. As far as I have heard, this Tianxiu Shangxian's behavior is very good. Unlike the immortals in the Lingtai, they don't talk about pity and compassion, and never bother to waste their words on things that can be solved with a sword. Thinking about it... it's somewhat similar to those generals in the world. Think about the temper of those people, sometimes when they make a move , It really makes people feel that it is difficult to distinguish between friends and foes. But Xiandu and our Xianmen are always on the same side, don't panic."

When he said that, his face was really relieved. At first glance, it seemed that he had definitely misunderstood.

Feng Shulan was skeptical about his words, but she also felt that one sentence was correct - the capital of the immortals and the sect of the immortals were always on the same side, and Xiao Fuxuan was an immortal no matter what.

As a god, no matter how cold and bluffing you are, there is a limit.

Thinking about it better, the innkeeper and the waiter weren't tied up!

Feng Shulan thought so, and looked at the shopkeeper and the fat boy behind the counter, only to find that those two were shivering with their sleeves in their hands.

Feng Shulan: "..."

She looked at it for a while, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

This premonition soon reappeared——

She noticed that two of the people who were tied up were not disciples of the Feng family.At first she thought it was accidentally tied in by mistake.After some sniffing, I noticed something unusual.

One of them was clearly a demon, and the other was not alive.

As soon as she noticed this, she saw the sword of Tianxiu Shangxian move.

A beam of bright sword energy came through the wind, heading straight for those two people!

Be it Feng Shulan or Feng Huiming, at that moment they were both calm and unsurprising.The demon was found in the crowd, and it was perfectly normal to kill it directly under the premise of being able to beat it.

But the next moment, they were completely dumbfounded.

Because Xiao Fuxuan's sword energy wedged into the crowd, and landed on the person who was obviously a demon, and there was a sound of clang, and the golden light splashed.The demon loosened his bundles and stood up unscathed...

The disciples of the Feng family filled the hall: "???"

Immediately afterwards, there was another slamming sound, and the lifeless bundle next to the demon loosened, and he also stood up...

The most frightening thing was that the demon with the appearance of a young boy jumped up, instead of rushing out the door, he walked through the crowd towards Tianxiu, asking, "My lord, is my city lord in the shop too?"

But Xiao Fuxuan, who is said to cherish words like gold, actually answered him, raised his chin and said, "Upstairs."

Everyone in Feng Shulan was dumbfounded.

The disciples of the Feng family were bewildered by this incident, no matter those who had the throat-sealing talisman or those who hadn't, they looked at Feng Shulan and Feng Huiming one after another.Under the turmoil, it is obvious who is the backbone.

Before Feng Shulan could react, she saw Su Shangxian raised her eyelids and looked this way.

A gust of wind suddenly swept over.

Feng Shulan turned her head to avoid it, then opened her eyes, and saw that all the young disciples who were tied up around her were swept away by the wall, and the huge shop was instantly vacant, leaving only her and Feng Huiming...

Unable to move and helpless.

And Xiao Fuxuan who was in front of the counter was already standing in front of them.

He pointed the tip of his sword to the ground, and said coldly: "The master is here?"

At that moment, Feng Shulan felt a thousand pressures.

Her throat was tight and she couldn't speak, but turned her head to look at Feng Huiming.When the head of the Feng family was inconvenient, it was always the elder Feng Huiming who made the decision.

However, Feng Huiming's face was like gold paper, and his lips were pale.He looked up at Xiao Fuxuan, opened and closed his lips several times, and finally found his own voice: "I don't know... I don't know if Tianxiu is looking for me... What's the matter?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Fuxuan held the hilt of his sword and squatted down. His indifferent eyes swept around the inn, and the meaning was clearly written on his face—it was all in this inn. What do you think I asked? What is it.

When he was not squatting, he felt condescending, but when he squatted down, the coercion did not decrease but increased, because his eyes were getting closer, and he just looked at you half-down,

After being watched for a while, Feng Huiming's whole body solidified into a rock, extremely stiff.

He moved his gaze to the side, trying to avoid it, but found that it was better not to avoid it...

Because he caught a glimpse of another person coming down from the second floor of the inn.

The man was wearing a cloak, looked here from a distance and said: "The one who decides can't sit still at last?"

The lamps and candles on the other side of the stairs did not shine, it was a bit dark, and the facial features of the people coming downstairs could not be seen clearly.It wasn't until the man came close that Feng Huiming could see his eyebrows clearly...

The moment he saw it clearly, Feng Huiming collapsed immediately.

The collapse couldn't be covered, it was directly shown on the face, so that Wu Xingxue was stunned to see it.

He and Xiao Fuxuan looked at each other, and mouthed a little puzzled: Am I so scary?

He bent down to look at Feng Huiming with his arms around the stove, covered up all his doubts and strangeness, and calmly took advantage of the situation to threaten him: "Well, there is no other purpose in bringing you here, just to ask, you Feng Huiming What is the relationship between home and the forbidden place behind this inn?"

In the end, I saw Feng Huiming clutching his injured hand, looking at him with an expression of "You're not as good as me", and said: "More than an hour ago, you obviously just asked me the exact same question! !!"

Is there something wrong with you? ! !

Feng Huiming thought to himself.