Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 43

"Pretending to be stupid!" Chen Shan Sixiong's boss's face was so gloomy that it dripped into water, and his voice was even more sinister: "Remember, this world is not like you--"
Chu Yingjie only did two things.
Turn around.
The arm retracted and raised it violently!
The mist that had previously floated around the body appeared again, and the moment Chu Yingjie raised his backhand, condensed into a crescent energy that was tall, and came out of his hand!
The sound of the rushing river sounded in the crowd's ears, and the drinkers looked in the horror.
The heavy knife that the boss of Chenshan Sixiong hovered in the sky, and his chest instantly burst into blood mist, and his whole body flew back three feet away, colliding through two carved wooden doors one after another.
After landing, the whole person's chest was cut to reveal the bones, but no blood flowed out. This strange scene scared the diners around him to disperse.
However, those spiritualists who had high self-esteem all looked cautious in their eyes.
The signature hand-out moon knife is enough to show that this is the unique Xuan-level mid-grade martial art of Yuntai Sect - [Biyue Flowing Water Knife]!
When you practice it until you are great, you can tie your spirit into a blade and break out of your body. There is no trace and it is extremely sharp. You can especially suppress those who practice horizontally and work your body at a medium distance.
The four heroes of Shenshan were really in trouble!
Those who are qualified to practice the Biyue Flowing Water Knife are only above the River Realm in Yuntai Sect!
Chu Yingjie took his hand and looked at the black jacket coldly, but as for the other four, they didn't even look at it.
"Shop, lead the way."
He is cherishing his words like gold, but he shows his style of being a master.
The shocked waiter hurriedly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and ran to the front to lead the way.
Now, the diners who saw this scene from the first to the second floors were quiet and looked at the disciples of Yuntai Sect with complex and awe.
Wen Yunyue stared at Chu Yingjie's back with her eyes shiny, thinking that she must hold on to this senior brother.
...
Chen Shan Sanxiong carried their elder brother and ran away like a stray dog. He did not dare to look up and said a word throughout the whole process.
"A world where the strong prey on the weak."
Qin Yin held two pieces of wheat candy and stood not far away and happened to see the scene just now.
The muscles of the four bosses of Shenshan Mountain just now were like vindictive knots. At first glance, they were very skilled. With that slash and a strong aura, they were definitely a person who was used to being domineering in normal times.
But I met a spiritual practitioner from the river realm again.
Compared with the cyclone realm and the river realm, the gap is as big as a natural barrier.
Previously, he had seen Bai Hongfeng, a Tianwu Junjie who had condensed into ice while waving his hand, instantly slashing the eighth level of the cyclone.
Today I saw another disciple of a sect who raised his hand to tie the spirit into a blade, causing severe damage to the fifth level of the cyclone.
If you can practice...
Tongtai Mountain won’t have such a bloody battle.
The road to practice is forbidden by God.
A trace of sharpness flashed in Qin Yin's eyes.
After thoroughly finding out what happened behind Tongtai Mountain, I must walk out of Yuliang to see the world outside the city!
"Customer, thirty cents, hehe." The candy man laughed.
After Qin Yin gave the copper plate casually, his eyes accidentally swept to the fourth floor of Xuanyun Tower. He leaned alone on the carved railing, looking at the river in the city with a handsome face.
Why is that person so familiar? It's...
Ninety-seven heroes in Tianwu, Bai Hongfeng?!
There should be a woman accompanying him... Sure enough.
The face was covered with a light gauze, and the graceful and graceful sitting sideways quietly, pouring tea with plain hands.
The beauty looked sideways, as if she noticed a look in Furong Lane.
Qin Yin could see the beautiful face behind the veil and gently lifted the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't see the woman's expression clearly.
As expected, he was a disciple of a large sect, and this perception was amazing. He even noticed himself instantly.
But the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little inexplicable. It was dangerous for him to be involved in such a sect.
Qin Yin sighed in his heart, trying to move his gaze away.
At this time, a clear voice suddenly came from the three-story pavilion.
"Why can I only sit on the third floor of Yuntai Sect? Can't I sit on the fourth floor?"
The indifferent voice exudes a lofty pride.
Qin Yin's attention was instantly pulled away by the voice, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
This should be the senior brother of the Yuntai Sect.
The eldest brother met Bai Hongfeng who killed without blinking, which was really exciting.
Not only him, but also the diners on the second and third floors of Xuanyun Tower, all their eyes lit up.
They didn't think it was inappropriate. Those with strength should be superior! Chu Yingjie had just proved his strength, but Xuanyun Tower arranged a three-story elegant building.
Now the disciples of Yuntai Sect are going to the fourth floor, which is the area of ​​your seat. They are drinking tea by the river and leaning on the carved railings. They are full of scenery. Often, people with status pay a deposit in advance before they can sit down.
But now...
It seemed that the Yakes who were drinking on the third floor did not say anything.
Wen Yunyue's pretty face was full of charm, and she was secretly proud of her heart. Whether a man cares about a woman depends on whether he is willing to stand up for her.
But at this moment, the veiled woman on the fourth floor who had just put down the tea set, said softly: "As a young master, I don't want to be disturbed."
Bai Hongfeng turned his head and looked at Wu Yuexin's veil, then looked at the third-floor gallery and spoke sarcastically: "The fairy is drinking tea here, but there are mediocre people who disturb me, so I should slap my mouth."
Chu Yingjie was about to step onto the stairs, but his eyes turned cold when he heard this, "I am very disrespectful to my Yuntai Sect, so I must suffer a little."
The sound of rivers around the body was surging, and the spiritual power was shaped like clouds and mist. He threw out a spiritual power moon blade with his back hand and blasted upwards.
The sixth style of "Biyue Flowing Water Knife" - Izumi Moon!
The narrow and long spiritual blade plowed the wooden stairs and stabbed the fourth floor obliquely.
The waiter was scared and said, "Disciple, this is a small business..."
"Five pieces of spiritual zhu will be cleared for this young master."
In Bai Hongfeng's gentle voice, he threw out five round coins with green jade luster, and lined up in a straight line and fell into the second hand.
In an instant, a sound of swallowing saliva was heard.
100 taels of silver, 1 tael of gold, this is the currency of ordinary people.
However, for practitioners, they use another unique currency that is suitable for exchange for practice experience in major forces - [Lingzhu].
Born in the Spirit Valley, made of natural psychic cold iron, can be used as the best raw material for weapons.
100 taels of gold, 1 coin is given to the Lingzhu.
10 pieces of spiritual zhu, and 1 piece of spiritual zhu.
10 pieces of medium-sized zhu, and 1 piece of high-sized zhu.
These five pieces of spiritual zhu are 500 taels of gold!
What a huge sum of money!
But the young man in white threw it out casually.
Bai Hongfeng's face was gentle, but his eyes became cold.
Today is a big day to learn about the news from Nanzhao. Here we have the best view and a beauty on our side. We are in a very good mood.
What Yuntai Sect!
People who are not qualified to be on the Tianwu Junjie list dare to be presumptuous.
The five fingers of the right hand formed claws, and when they were swiveling, it seemed like they were grabbing the air tightly. The sound of the two rivers surging echoed in my ears.
At this time, everyone up and down Xuanyun Tower, and even the disciples of Yuntai Sect, changed their colors!
The second level of the river realm!
Same hand-shaking!
The two spiritual powers that outlined in the air turned into two ice birds, rushing down alternately.
"White Moon Secluded Method" - Two Bird Seals!
An ice bird penetrated into the moon blade and instantly collapsed and shattered at the same time as the narrow moon blade.
The other ice bird followed closely behind and attacked Chu Yingjie's arm in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The ice fog exploded.
The third floor was like an iceberg bursting out, and the tables and chairs of half the pavilion flew around, breaking through the window railing and flying out.
The crowd below fled in panic.
Chu Yingjie took five steps in a row, his whole arm covered with frost, his raised clothes were frozen, and his demeanor was gone. Anger finally ignited in his originally calm eyes.
"I don't know how to fight my Yuntai Sect!"
"I, Bai Hongfeng, are you afraid of you? Today, I will educate you on your elders!"
The two of them looked at each other, their hair was not in a breeze, and the entire restaurant was silent for a moment.
Wu Yuexin moved her beautiful eyes away from Qin Yin, and a beautiful and thrilling smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Including this time, it's the third time we've met, and I'm really destined to be with me.
However, at the moment, there were satisfactory thugs around him and happened to meet the prides of the Yuntai Sect. If they didn't collect interest properly... How could they be worthy of her name as Thousand-Faced Demonic?
"Hehe, the young master's majesty really makes Yue Xin feel disappointed. This cup of tea is given to the young master."
With plain hands as jade, I picked up the tea bowl and saw it as a picturesque beauty.
Bai Hongfeng casually opened the paper fan, smiled gently, and was graceful.
In just one round, he completely suppressed the senior brother of the Fenglin lineage of Yuntai Sect, Chu Yingjie, from his momentum and demeanor!
Tianwu Junjie is so proud.
The folding fan was put away. When Bai Hongfeng was about to ridicule, the heavy sound of horse hooves sounded at the other end of the alley.
Dong.
Dong!
The slab trembled gently.
At the end of sight, an iron horse stepped out!
It is completely opposite to the lively and lively flowers in Furong Lane.
The crowd that had just dispersed below, the restaurant was frightened by the diners, and at the same time.
Although there is only one rider, the momentum is like a storm!
Chaos spread from the other end of the lane.
The panic among the crowd spread:
"Black Water Knight! It's Black Water Knight here!"
The spreading riots far exceeded the fighting in Xuanyun Tower.
This is the great reputation of the Black Water Iron Cavalry in the midst of hundreds of battles.
This time, even Bai Hongfeng changed his face, not because of fear, but...
He suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Yuexin, and his beautiful eyes also looked at him.
"Nanzhao sent the monument envoy... one day in advance!!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next