Who is the person in front of him, the way he took out the sword is too similar to that person, although Yan Zhen shouted, but the person in the formation was silent, and the long sword was slowly raised, and then it was over the top of his head. Immediately, the white-haired man did not dodge or dodge, and slashed fiercely at the claws that came from the air.

"Dang!"

The sparks burst out, and the scattered sparks scattered into the fireflies scattered in all directions, and the place where the white-haired man stood instantly collapsed. And Yan Zhen was also slashed out by the white-haired man's sword, his steps staggered, he almost couldn't stand steadily, and a bloody mark appeared in his palm, although he didn't cut the epidermis, but the power of the sword still made his whole arm numb.

At this moment, Yan Zhen's pupils shrank. I saw that the white-haired man was full of real energy, and directly shattered the four pillars of light that surrounded him. Yan Zhen couldn't see that this person seemed to use his true qi to break through the pillar of light, but in fact, he was shattering the pillar of light purely with the strong horizontal of his physical body. When did such a master appear in the martial arts, and he didn't know when and where he offended such a master. Moreover, he has already fought fiercely with this person for several moves, and the movement is so big, why the guards in the shadows have not appeared for a long time, this is very revealing, the guards in the shadows have already been killed by this person.

Before he had time to think about it, the white-haired man had already stepped in, his long sword was held in his backhand, and he disappeared in place in an instant. The cold light burst out, and the rockery was slashed by the cold light in silence, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

And Yan Zhen, who was challenged in mid-air, had a section of his clothes cut off, his face was solemn, and his backhand was a palm that fell down, and the air pressure suddenly condensed, as if the space was stagnant, making it difficult to move. It seems that he hasn't seen him for a few years, Yan Zhen's skills have reached the top, and there are faint signs of broken mirrors. He went through the abandonment of his skills, and he cultivated hard again, and he didn't know how many hardships he had endured. However, recently, he had the intention to be tempted, and naturally he was defeated more than that.

"Demon Forgiveness!"

"Mo Fengyu, are you a member of the Sword Gate, so bold, dare to break into the mansion to assassinate the prince, your Sword Gate should punish the nine clans. Yan Zhen's expression was trembling, this is a unique swordsmanship that belongs to the Demon Sword Dao, and it is the martial arts move of his former friend.

However, just after the death of his friend, the sword gate in the martial arts was born, and the swordsmanship used by the disciples who came out was the sword technique of the magic sword.

The magic blade forgives, forgives the innocent of killing, the sword pierces directly, such as a streamer, a block of the vast palm, a sword collapses, it seems to be able to collapse the sky and the earth, a sword intercepts, the torrent of thousands of rivers stops, a sword stirs, and all things in heaven and earth can also be gone.

One sword and four styles, the sword is sharp, and the palm momentum that comes from the sky is broken in an instant, this is a brand-new sword, the deeper the comprehension, the power of the sword will be immeasurable. The moment the palm was broken, although the sword style was exhausted, the sword momentum on the white-haired man's body jumped up, like a large hill full of water rising into the sky, and the sword edge swept away.

Jian Gang arced, like two swimming fish, he suddenly cut off two white lotuses, and the sharp sword gang rushed straight at Yan Zhen and left.

The palm was broken, Yan Zhen gathered his mind, his fingers changed, and a palm seemed to split forward at will, and in an instant, after touching Jian Gang, Jian Gang was all broken, and he swung sideways, and his thumb and four fingers caught the attacking sword body. The other palm slapped upward, and the long sword in the white-haired man's hand was suddenly lifted away.

If a swordsman loses his sword, it is like losing a sharp weapon, and his power will naturally be reduced by half. The opportunity could not be missed, Yan Zhen turned his palm forward again, took the head of the white-haired man, and blew away the white hair with his majestic palms.

However, when the majestic palm was approaching, at first glance, the white-haired man's right foot seemed to have little strength, but he suddenly withdrew a few feet in an instant. Peng's voice destroyed the terrain in an instant.

"What!" Yan Zhen was surprised, but after all these years of training, his mind was very calm, and when his palm was in vain, he had already taken the lead in stepping forward, not retreating, but advancing, chasing the figure in front of him. Turned over and got up, and then condensed a palm print down.

"Brush!"

However, the retreating figure seemed to have expected it, and he didn't dodge, and with a twist of his feet, several afterimages went out of the **** in an instant. Yan Zhen raised his eyes and saw several figures in front of him.

"Feng Wu Six Illusions, how is it possible!" With such a fast body, Yan Zhen couldn't believe it, and he even screamed out in his mouth: "You are Zhang Kaifeng!"

This kind of light technique is not much in today's martial arts. And there were not many people who could escape from him, and the person he knew was one of them, and every time he thought about it, he still couldn't forget that look.

However, no matter how he lost his temper, the white-haired man's demeanor remained unchanged, he raised his arm, and the sword pointed forward, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and several sword rays surged out from his fingertips like angry wind.

The sword mang's killing intent soared into the sky, and the sword mang's merge with the killing intent, and a forest sword domain appeared behind him in the moonlight, with no one and nothing in it, only the long sword with killing intent stood in it.

Even if he didn't have a long sword in his hand, this sword fused with the sword realm, and the power was even better than the previous swords. Yan Zhen roared, didn't dare to keep it, pinched the palm print, and a picture also appeared on his back, the five dragons roared, the scales of Sen Sen were like substance, and the sharp dragon claws tore out.

"Boom!"

This is the realm of martial arts colliding, confirming who has a deeper understanding of martial arts. Once a martial artist cultivates to a certain realm, it can be said that he has comprehended the martial arts into essence and integrates them into his moves, and if he is a little careless in the realm of the realm, he will become a dead soul in the realm of the other party.

The dragon is a divine beast in heaven and earth, known as the strongest creature, and the emperor is known as the true dragon son of heaven, which is naturally confirmed by the prosperity of power. And the sword is not limited to prosperity, eternal existence, to a certain realm everything is a sword, the sharpest existence.

The two fused their moves with artistic conception, and originally Yan Zhen's skills were naturally not inferior to the white-haired man, but the ensuing martial arts shocked him in his heart, and after the fifth dragon collided with the opponent's fifth sword, he was defeated by the opponent's sword at the moment. His steps were unsteady, and the qi and blood in his body were surging.

"That's what you've worked on over the years, and it's disappointing. The white-haired man finally spoke, looked at the person in front of him for a while, touched his chin with one hand, and said, "Look at your cowardice, your footsteps appear, you are really addicted to wine all day long." ”

With a familiar voice, Yan Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the narrow look in the eyes of the person in front of him, this demeanor was simply a reappearance of the people of the past. At this moment, Zhang Kaifeng didn't want to hide it from him, so he tore off the mask on his face and revealed his true face.

"It's really you bastard. After Yan Zhen was shocked, he suddenly got up and gave the brother in front of him a hard bear hug. "You scourge, I knew you wouldn't have such a short life, I knew it. ”

"You know what you're crying about. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were a little moist, but he quickly covered them up. Seriously, if there was no clear investigation, he would not dare to come to Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen ignored the emperor's anger after his accident, stepped forward to apologize for him, and even after he was demoted from Beijing, he was still collecting evidence and trying to clear his name.

As for why he came to meet Yan Zhen first, it was not that he didn't want to meet with Jinniu, but time did not allow, so he had to rush to the capital in advance for the sake of Qingqing. Of course, he sent a letter to the Golden Bull when he came to the capital.

In a small town far outside the capital, in a room, it was already late at night, but there was still a light in the room reflecting a tall and straight man, the man was holding a letter in his hand, every word was carefully watched, and he asked the woman next to him from time to time. The woman always patiently responded to him sentence after sentence, and what he said was true.

The man looked at the familiar handwriting, and the tears could not stop falling, but after a moment he laughed and cried, which made the people who were guarding outside wonder, and if they did not feel any danger, they would have rushed in to see what was going on.

"Taurus, long time no see, this cow won't be crying!" began the letter.

"Don't worry, it's me, Zhang Kaifeng, your brother has returned from Huangquan. ”

“------。 ”

"Hongying, Hongying, do you see? This guy really didn't die, he really didn't die, he actually ran to the capital in advance, is there such a guy who is heavy on sex and light on friends? Sure enough, in front of his brother, this guy knows that women are important. "This tall man is naturally a golden bull.

The more she opened, the more feminine Hongying looked at the crying and smiling look on the face of the man in front of her, the big stone in her heart for a long time finally landed, that person finally came back, and he could finally smile as before.

"I saw it. Hongying smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears: "Brother Zhang is back, you should be happy, why do you look like this, don't be afraid of the jokes outside about you, the shopkeeper of the Jin family." ”

"They dare, Lao Tzu deducted their salary. Taurus said domineeringly.

"Your cowardice is really as Brother Zhang said in his letter. Hongying shook her head and chuckled, and said, "If Brother Zhang knows, he won't laugh at you." ”

"Ah Ying is not allowed to tell that guy, do you know, meeting him Lao Tzu's face is the most important thing. "The golden bull is in color, and he is like a child.

"Ah Ying, why don't we leave for the capital immediately. The Taurus didn't notice that it was still dark outside.

“---。 Hongying ignored him and pointed outside.

"What's up there!" the golden bull was beating chicken blood, and he didn't know what it meant.

"I rested. Hongying didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

The golden bull still didn't give up and followed: "We're going to leave immediately, and I'll buy you a lot of clothes and rouge when we get to the capital." ”

"Will you buy it?" the red tassel squinted at the golden bull.

"Of course, the eldest husband is hard to chase after him. The golden bull patted his chest, and the cry was loud.

However, Hongying's next sentence directly made the golden bull deflated like a deflated ball: "Now I have the final say on the money and silver, you are the poor one, I have the final say on whether to buy it or not, whether to buy anything for you, I have the final say, where can I get your turn." ”

"How can you do that. The Taurus was furious.

But when Hongying's eyes cut over, he was completely deflated.

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