Chapter 17: The Broken Waves vs. the Clouds

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Yang sat quietly, comprehending the exercises and refining the sword qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The door opened, Broken Lang walked in, stood aside respectfully, and whispered: "Senior brother, Nie Feng and the others have entered the city!"

"Have you arrived?" Chu Yang opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were like a deep pool, "Are you ready?"

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Broken Lang smiled confidently, "I will completely suppress the arrogance of not crying death." ”

Chu Yang bowed, "In the past few years, I have been suppressing a few of you, just so as not to expose and cause unnecessary trouble." Now that you have reached this point, you can also show your magical powers, smile proudly, and become famous all over the world. ”

"I won't let my brother down!"

Broken Waves was very excited.

For Chu Yang, he was very in awe at first, it seemed that the age difference was similar, but his strength was one day and one place, and he couldn't be tricked.

After that, he first gave the exercises, and then gave the blood Bodhi, selflessly teaching and teaching, which made him very grateful in his heart.

What he admires even more is that it is this senior brother who has developed Wushuang City very strongly, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, leaving no stone unturned, making Wushuang City a paradise that has been praised, and I don't know how many people have been attracted to settle down.

"Keep an eye on it!"

Chu Yang waved his hand, then closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the exercises and improve himself.

The world will meet, and the heroes will sit in the main hall, looking at the mountains and rivers, and seeing the world.

"Helper, news has just come over there that the two hall masters of Fengyun have arrived in Wushuang City. ”

Wen Chouchou waved a feather fan and said carefully.

In the past few years, Xiongba's power has become stronger and more domineering, even if it is him, he must be careful. He knows better than anyone else the personality of the tyrant, this is a lone wolf, there is only himself in his heart, and no one else, even his daughter is imprisoned, so as not to become a flaw in himself.

"Have you arrived?"

The hero muttered, a flash of complexity, and then was replaced by ruthlessness. He stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand, and squeezed his open palm fiercely, as if he wanted to hold the whole world in the palm of his hand.

He remembered the mud bodhisattva's comments again.

"Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, as soon as he encounters the wind and clouds, he will turn into a dragon, and he will be helped by the wind and clouds. As for the Nine Heavens Dragon's shocking changes, the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water, success is also wind and clouds, and defeat is also wind and clouds...... How is it possible? How can the fate of my hegemony be controlled by two children? Before the hegemony is accomplished and the world is not in control, there must not be a single mistake or a hint of threat. Nie Feng, step shocking clouds, you must die!"

The fierce light in Xiongba's eyes flashed, "White-clothed Shura, you became the knife in my hand and beheaded the two of them, but your identity? Are you really a disciple of the Sword Saint? Otherwise, how can you be so strong?"

"And ......!"

Xiongba's eyes narrowed, and he thought of the strange color of the mud bodhisattva when he was dying, as well as a touch of complex and incomprehensible incomprehension, and finally muttered: "Fate, can it really be changed?"

"Fate, can it really be changed?

Xiongba strengthened his thoughts.

In the Wushuang City, on both sides of the street, the lights are bright, people come and go, and it is still lively.

"Senior Brother Yun, what did you see?"

Nie Feng was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, graceful and handsome, he looked at both sides of the street and asked the people around him.

"It's prosperous!"

Step Shocking Cloud Cold Ice.

"Yes, it's very prosperous!" Nie Feng said, "The streets are wide, paved with stone slabs, clean and tidy, there is no sewage and stolen goods, people come and go, the face is red, and there is a leisurely color, it is clearly a scene of wealth and happiness." Wushuang City, as expected, is worthy of being the location of the paradise, and I am afraid that even the imperial city cannot be compared. ”

"So what?"

Bu Jingyun said lightly.

"Such a place, but we want to destroy it with our own hands?"

Nie Feng clenched his fists.

Step Shocking Cloud was silent.

Nie Feng sighed faintly.

The two of them walked in the city, watching, and did not walk to the city lord's mansion until the dead of night.

"Kill it right in!"

This is Bu Jingyun's strategy, as for what to plan and then move, Bu Jingyun directly vetoed it, he believes in his own strength, and believes that with the strength of the two of them, he can kill the city lord.

Crisp and clean, without mud and water.

The full moon hangs high, and the night is lonely.

As soon as they arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion, the two were stopped.

"You've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Chu Yang still had a mask on his face and walked towards the two of them, followed by Broken Lang, Mingyue, Dugu Ming, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyu. There is no one else.

"Peerless City Lord, White-clothed Shura!"

Bu Jingyun stepped forward, his eyes were cold, and he didn't care at all that the two of them were discovered.

"The world will be the master of the Feiyun Hall, he doesn't cry and the god of death is shocked, and he really deserves the rumored killing god, who is indifferent and cruel and murderous!" Chu Yang nodded, he didn't have much interest in this, his eyes turned and looked at Nie Feng, "Do you remember Bing Xinjue?"

Nie Feng's expression was shocked, "You are really that person!"

He remembered that a few years ago, that night, a man in black kidnapped him and taught him the revised Ice Heart Technique and the Six Techniques of Proud Cold, and he was never sure that he was the current city lord of Wushuang City.

"Nie Feng, long time no see!"

Broken Lang walked out, looked at Nie Feng, and smiled.

In the past, Nie Feng was his only good friend, and it was the real reason why he stayed in the Tianxia Society until Chu Yang appeared.

"Broken waves, long time no see. ”

Nie Feng showed excitement, and then his face froze, obviously, he thought of the current confrontation between the two sides, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Okay, what is the purpose of your coming to Wushuang City, we all know, since we have already antagonist, then there is nothing to say!" Chu Yang said, ordering, "Broken Waves, you will take down Bu Jingyun, Dugu Ming, you go and deal with Nie Feng." ”

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

In front of outsiders, Broken Waves has always been formally called, arched his hand, and walked towards the clouds.

"Don't cry death, step frightened. Broken Waves showed a strange look, "In the world, you have always had no one in your eyes, let me understand it today, what is your so-called ability to not cry death?"

"Broken waves? A traitor, I'll clean up the portal now!"

There is no verbosity in the step, and the step forward is the fourth type of the cloud palm, which is as fierce as the mountains and seas, indestructible, and magnificent.

Obviously, he had cultivated the Paiyun Palm to the point of Dacheng, and his palm was as round as one.

"Overwhelming!"

Broken Waves was not afraid at all, and he also slapped out with a palm, shaking the step back from the clouds.

"How can you be a cloud palm!"

Bu Jingyun was taken aback, and he also felt that the palm power of Broken Wave was obviously higher than his own.

"Pai Yun Zhang? It's not a profound martial arts, it's okay to know it, what's so strange!"

The Broken Wave Monster laughed, rubbed his body up, and attacked towards Bu Jingyun.

The two fought together.

The same cloud palm, the same might, the clouds are filled, the black fog is rolling, and half of the street is filled, if Chu Yang hadn't already made arrangements, otherwise it would have caused a large number of onlookers.

On the other side, Dugu Ming used the Heavenly Frost Fist to fight against Nie Feng, one was frosty and the other was as fast as the wind, Dugu Ming actually suppressed Nie Feng.

Among the three uniques, the Tianshuang Fist is the strongest, followed by the Cloud Palm, and finally the Wind God Leg. And Dugu Ming's cultivation is also a head higher than Nie Feng, so he can naturally suppress him.

Chu Yang and the others watched with relish.

"Senior brother, I also have itchy hands?"

Mingyue showed a eager look, hugging Chu Yang's arm and shaking it non-stop.

"Itchy, do you want to ......!" Chu Yang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mingyue's tender red mouth, and then looked at her jade-like little hands, and suddenly his heart was ape, and the heart lake set off ripples, and the next moment, he was pressed down again, and said with a smile, "The three of you go to surround the retreat, if anyone escapes, stop me!"

"Great!"

The bright moon rose into the air, unleashed the wind god legs, and in an instant, it landed on the opposite side, blocking the way.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyu responded respectfully, blocking the other two directions.

The two of them have long regarded Chu Yang as the most respected person. Their lives were originally saved by Chu Yang, and later they were placed, and martial arts were taught, and vigorously cultivated, in their hearts, this senior brother, who was not much older than them, was the role of the master, and he was also a brother and a master.

Chu Yang's orders, they never disobeyed.

Out of the corner of Nie Feng's eyes, he saw Mingyue, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyu's body technique, and his heart jumped fiercely, revealing a bitter color: Wind God Legs, the three of them all know Wind God Legs, how is it possible?