Fairyland, big problem

The combat flow is lifted.

Game coins +309

Dream points +39

"Marshal Fei Peng, let's go."

With the sound of jingling and Wen Jiu's echo, the 'Travel Misfortune' fell to the ground, and the remaining seven or eight Feipengguan monsters abandoned their weapons and kowtowed to the position where the commander fell to the ground.

Dream points +3

Dream points +4

Dream points +3

…

Immediately afterwards, Sweet Dreams points increased by another 18 points.

Wen Jiu thought about it for a while, even if the wishes of these evil creatures were fulfilled by Commander Feipeng, but they did not reach a dream commission with them, logically speaking, they would not be able to get points.

oh!

Before the war started, when he asked Marshal Feipeng about his wish and got an answer, Wen Jiu found that the stone sculpture of the Dream God had been shining for a little longer.

At that time, the first form of Feipeng's saber technique struck, and he didn't care to think about it.

Looking back now, it should be that the surrounding evils also recognized Wen Jiu's words, and several dream missions were generated at the same time, so the stone carving of the Dream God took longer to shine.

Dream points 57

A few days ago, I just reached 100 points to draw a prize, and now it is back to 57 points, which is fine.

Of course, there is a reason for the New Moon Feather to be realized.

"Young Master Wen."

The only Feipeng general at Feipeng Pass approached respectfully, and his saber had been left in the distance, proving that there was no hostility.

"how?"

"After we bury Marshal Fei Peng, please also ask Mr. Wen to send us on the road."

It can be seen that the generals are trying their best to suppress the evil nature, and Marshal Feipeng left contentedly. Their human figures were touched and temporarily gained the upper hand.

As for the regular evils in the area, long before Wen Jiu entered Feipeng pass, they had already been dispersed by Marshal Feipeng.

"What's the origin of this knife?" Wen Jiu picked up the sword.

Marshal Feipeng's sword and scabbard were all there, but the armor was so violently impacted that it could be said to be fragmented.

Thankfully the helmet fell to the side for recycling.

"Mr. Wen, this knife was custom-made by the royal family of the Qiong Dynasty for the Marshal. It is named Wanli, which means Wanli Jiangshan, and Feipeng Marshal Pengcheng Wanli."

Joan, the reign name more than three hundred years ago.

Human beings have already pushed outwards, but due to the vast area, they cannot be contacted. Each area has its own ruler, which can also be called the royal family.

At that time, the rudiments of the 12 districts existed, but they were not as stable as they are today.

The corpse of Marshal Feipeng turned into evil spirits and dissipated, and the general led the evil things, along with the remnants and armor fragments, and buried them in the tomb, counting them as the last thing to do for the Marshal.

With the status of Marshal Feipeng, the court will at least build a tomb for him. Wen Jiu thought about putting the saber and helmet back in the tomb of Marshal Feipeng.

"Daddy—"

Suddenly a female voice exclaimed, and Wen Jiu remembered that there was such a guy.

fly butterfly.

Marshal Fei Peng's daughter.

In other words, it was the cheat who killed Marshal Feipeng and turned him into a demon.

Not only cheating, Feipeng Pass missed, and even twenty or thirty cities behind were destroyed.

Feihu rushed out from the backyard, Wen Jiu was a little upset, even General Feipeng didn't want to see it, and silently dealt with the commander with other evil things.

"You servants, why don't you come to protect Miss Ben!?"

Flying butterfly is domineering and vicious, but it is not stupid.

The only human being in the chaotic training ground must be the Sower who killed Marshal Feipeng.

It can't afford it.

"Sorry, miss, the last general is not my opponent."

"you…"

Fei Hu's aura was slightly restrained, and he didn't dare to provoke the dark master.

"Young master is so handsome, why don't you come and sit in the courtyard of the slave's house."

With winking eyes, Fei Hu flicked the hem of the skirt intentionally or unintentionally, and the ancient-style skirt was slit high on the side by it. The light gauze swayed, and the smooth and slender jade was looming.

"My slave, I don't know any magic tricks, what I'm best at is... curtain, middle, zhi, shu"

The tone of voice paused every word, the ending sound was catchy, coupled with Fei Hu's somewhat bewitching face, it was really alluring.

But the wind and the moon are also different occasions, the remnants of the commander Feipeng are still there, and the armor fragments are restrained by evil things.

As a daughter, at least she was the daughter of a handsome man before she was alive, but she still seduces a man.

Thinking of Feipeng's boldness, Feipeng's fifteen styles and his own creation of Qingfeng, Mingyue, and Homecoming.

Looking at Fei Hu again, Wen Jiu was so angry that his teeth itch.

Anyway, Feihu is a lower-level evil spirit, and rushing up to fight desperately with weak strength, Wen Jiu can still look at it high, but...

Really exploded with anger, became fat, and couldn't make a move for the time being.

"Miss Feihu, I'll go with you to the backyard."

Wen Jiu wanted to find the watermelon in the red wedding dress, if he slapped Feidie to death again, the clue might be broken.

General Fei Peng, who was busy beside him, raised his eyes, and there was a warning look in his eyes.

Warn Wen Jiu that the place where Fei Hu lives is dangerous.

Soon, General Feipeng's reminder was dismissed...

No matter how dangerous the place was, it was just Fei Hu's little trick. Wen Jiu was able to kill Fei Pengguan to a point where there was no room for capsize.

Wen Jiu was filled with emotions as he walked through the vestibule, which was swept by the knife gang and ravaged by several rounds of surfing. At that time, he had the first round confrontation with Marshal Fei Peng.

The two battles started from the east to the west of the sun, and they didn't realize it... It seemed like just a short nap.

"Come on, Mr. Wen, it's getting dark, you can spend the night at my slave's house tonight."

Wen Jiu was still reminiscing about the fighting posture of Marshal Feipeng in his mind, digesting his previous combat experience, being disturbed by the flying butterfly, he just wanted to quickly lock the target, and then give this evil spirit a shovel.

"I think you want to die."

"Hehehe, before I die, I can work with my sisters to make the young master feel comfortable in the sky. Maybe the young master will change his mind."

Walking through the corridor, the deeper part is the backyard dedicated to flying butterflies.

You must know that the buildings of Feipengguan cannot be made of ordinary materials in the past. After the war and hundreds of years of development, the original buildings can't stand it at all.

It can be seen that even though he became an evil spirit, Marshal Fei Peng still fulfilled his daughter's wish, and built the backyard elegantly and exquisitely, asking only Fei Huo not to come out.

To this day, Fei Hu feels that the Marshal is dead...

"Young master, come in."

Bypassing the stone screen, there is another big world, rockery, flowing water, and grape climbing frames, which are quite open as the vestibule of the other courtyard.

In the huge courtyard, thirty or forty slim figures stood respectfully, fat and thin around them, competing for beauty.

"If the young master is willing to stay, sisters, I will serve you with all my heart and soul for the rest of my life."

Fei Huan's hand touched Wen Jiu's shoulder without a trace, and was slapped away by a shovel.

It's not angry, it just smiles foolishly.

"I have a question."

"Sir, please tell me"

"Did you kill these women?"

The answer is obvious. There are no grapes on the grape rack leading from the front of the court to the back wall, but women's heads hanging there.

After a hundred years of wind and rain, it still looks picturesque.

Fei Hu was a snake and scorpion when he was alive, and he killed a beautiful woman who was not inferior to him. The watermelons he collected were preserved in a special way, and they were brought to Fei Pengguan.

After the evil materializes, the method of preservation is even worse.

Every time I get bored, I vent my anger on these beautiful women, scratch them with scars all over their faces, and they can also be repaired with evil methods, and then destroy the beauty and then restore it.

For this reason, Feihu became more and more satisfied with her evil self...