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A place of mass graves, graves are lined up, and there are a few crows croaking on the dead wood, which makes people shudder when they hear it, and at this time, a figure quickly came, this person is Yang Zheng, he has been chasing for several days.

But looking at his appearance is a little embarrassed, his clothes are a little tattered, and there are some sword marks on his body, he has to catch Zhang Kaifeng several times after chasing him down all the way, but Zhang Kaifeng is as slippery as a loach, and he sets a trap to lead him into the buckle, if it is not for his own strength, he will inevitably be injured.

Moreover, what annoyed him the most was that the trap set by Zhang Kaifeng would flee as long as he could not complete the damage to him, without any nostalgia, he had deliberately set up flaws several times to lure out Zhang Kaifeng, but Zhang Kaifeng always escaped at critical moments.

And a few times of luring the enemy has already made Zhang Kaifeng like a frightened bird, not casually swordsman, and the light skills he has are too fast, it is not easy to catch him.

Looking at the mass grave in front of him, Yang Zheng knew that he was led away by Zhang Kaifeng, he temporarily lost Zhang Kaifeng's traces, and was upset, he had chased and killed Zhang Kaifeng for several days, and he couldn't kill him, if it was spread out, it would not make the fellow people laugh at it.

And what made him feel uneasy was that Zhang Kaifeng's sword became sharper and sharper, and after a few fights, he felt it the most, Zhang Kaifeng's growth was too fast, although it couldn't be compared to him.

"Huh!"

And at this time, a black eagle was coiled above his head, and when he saw that eagle Yang Zheng's expression changed, he knew the importance of this kind of eagle in Yangjiabao, and the family would not release this kind of eagle message when it was not in an emergency.

With one hand, the black eagle flew down and stood on Yang Zheng's arm, took down the letter brought by the eagle, the eagle flew away very spiritually, Yang Zheng studied it, and after a while, he used his internal force to shatter the letter into powder.

"Lin'an City, you can't escape!" Yang Zheng showed a hideous anger on his face, turned around and left the mass grave, and walked towards Lin'an City.

Lin'an City, a city built a long time ago, at this time, Zhang Kaifeng was standing in front of the city gate, his clothes were tattered, fortunately he washed off the sludge and blood on his body, and the whole person looked quite beautiful. Lin'an City is an important city in the south of the Great Yan River, although it is not very prosperous, but it has also attracted many martial arts people to come to explore, Zhang Kaifeng walked into Lin'an City with a long sword, and did not receive too much inspection, but his appearance attracted a lot of attention.

At this time, it was early in the morning, there were shops in the city to do business, a luxurious restaurant cooking smoke surrounded the sky over Lin'an City, many vendors had already set up their stalls to put things on the ground, Zhang Kaifeng walked on the street and was looked at with strange eyes or a little uncomfortable, after all, he lived in the remote Nanshan Town since he was a child, rarely went far away, and was very unsuitable for such a prosperous place.

He couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his tattered clothes, no wonder he was regarded as a beggar, many people would avoid him far away when they saw him, and had to find a store to buy a set of clothes.

", stinky beggar, is this a place where you can come in?" Walking into the store, the shopkeeper immediately opened his mouth and scolded when he saw Zhang Kaifeng's appearance.

Zhang Kaifeng had frost on his face, and said in a cold voice: "What are you talking about!"

A cold murderous aura stirred, the little guy reacted at this time, seeing the long sword in Zhang Kaifeng's hand, his face was pale, he thought it was a beggar just now, but he didn't expect the other party to be a martial artist.

"Guest... Guest..... The official is angry!" Cold sweat broke out on the little guy's forehead, and he kicked the iron plate.

Zhang Kaifeng stared for a moment and retracted the murderous aura on his body, for some dogs who look down on people by their appearance, Zhang Kaifeng knows that he can't keep his voice down, otherwise it will only make people worse.

"Smack!", the boss who walked out of the store slapped the little guy on the head, looked at Zhang Kaifeng, and said: "Don't be angry about this uncleaned thing, the guest officer is all a guest, and the guest officer will say it when he sees that set of clothes." ”

Zhang Kaifeng didn't talk nonsense, took off a set of white clothes at the moment, changed into clothes, paid and turned around and left the store.

"The next time you kid has a long memory, and you open your mouth without paying attention, you will one day be killed by that mouth of yours. After sending Zhang Kaifeng away, the shopkeeper scolded the little guy with a slap in his face.

"How do I know that the people in the rivers and lakes like this dress now!"

"Shut up! Lin'an City has not been peaceful recently, you be careful, and poke out the basket again, believe it or not, I will break your legs. The shopkeeper was very smuggling.

Zhang Kaifeng naturally didn't know all this, he had already found a place to live, he was healing his wounds, and he didn't dare to relax at all, according to him, after killing Yang Xiu, he didn't dare to stay too long, but after several days of running, he would erase his own tracks along the way and then lay a trap to guide Yang Xiu's father, he didn't want such a strong man to follow him, otherwise even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough for people to kill.

After seeing Yang Xiu's father, Zhang Kaifeng quickly calmed down and analyzed all possible things, he knew that once the tiger lost his beloved son, he would go crazy, and he would definitely chase him desperately, and the strength of the tiger was not something he could resist, only a battle of wits and courage could do it.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathed for a long time, and around him, wisps of blue light always lingered on his body, and those blue halos exuded bursts of terrible cold, freezing Zhang Kaifeng's face purple, and the room was filled with a cold atmosphere.

In the past few days, Zhang Kaifeng has fled all the way, on the one hand, he has honed his demon heart to fight with Yang Zheng, but he is also injured, Yang Jiabao's unique martial arts frost cloud falls to the Cambrian, the cold invades his body, so that his internal breath is not smooth, and if he can't be expelled, it will inevitably hurt his heart, which is a chronic death.

The magic sword path heart method operates, Zhang Kaifeng constantly heals his injuries, and constantly resists the invasion of cold air with his own strength, about a stick of incense, Zhang Kaifeng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, but soon, his face was relieved, the whole person looked much better, he came from Nanshan Town, and the first destination was naturally the remote city of Dayan.

Looking at the blood frowned, he quickly wiped it off, he didn't want people to find out his identity, although as a martial artist, injuries are commonplace, but if he doesn't pay attention, he will be targeted by others, and he doesn't want it to happen to him.

The escape in the past few days has indeed made him tired, Yang Zheng did go crazy as Zhang Kaifeng expected, but the old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, he was able to suppress the pain of losing his son at a critical moment, and the defense was an attack that hit him hard, and he actually came to design him with a backhand, Yang Zheng is really old and spicy for human nature.

It has been three days since he killed Yang Xiu and attracted Yang Zheng to chase and kill, he has been fleeing all the time, but he has been discovered by Yang Zheng and chased down all the way, and the trap laid by Zhang Kaifeng has become more and more difficult to cause damage, and the time for him to be able to use the sword is getting less and less, and he has not been able to use the sword at all in the past few days, because Yang Zheng seems to have discovered his law and can always inflict damage on him between attack and defense, which is also the reason why he is more injured.

"Demon Sword Dao! What is Demon Sword Dao?" Zhang Kaifeng pondered: "Why is Demon Sword Dao a sword technique, and it should be combined with the supreme light skill of Feng Wu Ten Strikes, why is the ancestor of Demon Sword Dao?"

Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but think, although the body method is indispensable for all martial artists, but he knew that the Demon Sword Dao ancestors created these two martial arts is definitely not groundless, it should be something that will make the ancestors of the Demon Sword Dao reflect and realize this supreme light skill, but he knows that the Demon Sword Dao is focused on the way of the sword, and the ultimate in practicing the sword is to grow with the sword.

The sword practitioner is the only sword and the only way, could he not understand it wrong, Zhang Kaifeng's sword on the run for several days is always so far off, which makes Zhang Kaifeng gradually have doubts about the magic sword.

The sword moves of the Demon Watching Sword Dao are all domineering, and they should be the strongest swordsmanship in the world, but why he always can't get his true meaning, Demon Feng has already comprehended it, but he still feels that he can't understand the rest of the moves.

Despite this, Zhang Kaifeng's Demon Heart Transformation layer has become more and more sleek and sophisticated after several days of escape, and the Demon Heart Sense between life and death has become more keen, and his Demon Heart has been greatly exercised.

While Zhang Kaifeng was pondering, there was a knock on the door, which made him look stunned, and instinctively held the long sword beside the bed: "Who is it!"

"The meal you asked for is ready, can I come in?"

"Come in!" Zhang Kaifeng got up and walked to the table.

The little servant put the food on the table and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly." ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Kaifeng nodded, and called the little guy who turned to leave: "Please wait." ”

"What else does the guest officer command? The little guy turned around.

Zhang Kaifeng took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it to the little guy, and asked, "Has anything happened to Lin Ancheng recently?"

After receiving Zhang Kaifeng's broken silver, the smile on the little guy's face became even brighter, and he said: "Let's talk about big things! Recently, there have been some of them, and the Perak Hall and Yangjiabao in Yanbei have been married. ”

"Oh, what the hell is going on? Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, and he probably guessed a few points in his heart.

"It was said that Yangjiabao in Yanbei stole their things and killed their people. The little guy took Zhang Kaifeng's broken silver, and said even harder: "It is said that the people of Yangjiabao killed the people of Perak Hall, and the two parties came to Lin'an City, and the atmosphere here is very tense. ”

"Alas, these people are fighting and killing all day long, and they are suffering to us ordinary people. Xiao Er complained dejectedly.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly, but still asked, "Do you know what Yang Jiabao took from the Thunderbolt Hall." ”

"How do we little people know. Xiao Er was helpless, the people in the rivers and lakes always killed the victims, and they said: "The atmosphere here has been tense recently, and the guest officer has nothing to do to go out as little as possible, so as not to harm the pond fish." ”

"I know!" Zhang Kaifeng smiled and sent Xiao Er away and closed the door.

Back at the table, Zhang Kaifeng picked up the food, his eyes narrowed slightly, his opportunity came, Yang Zheng would definitely follow him all the way, and Yang Xiu's killing of Thunderbolt Hall was announced, but now Thunderbolt Hall has no evidence and can only stare dryly, he must throw a bait that is enough to make people excited.

Zhu Guo is a good choice, Zhang Kaifeng touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this kind of martial arts holy object, once it appears, it will inevitably cause shock, many people in the rivers and lakes who were afraid of Yang Jiabao before will inevitably flock to it, Yang Jiabao will definitely be busy and overwhelmed, Yang Zheng will definitely have no time to clone here, and he will have the opportunity to eat Zhu Guo to enhance his strength.

Now, because the two major forces of martial arts today are full of gunpowder, it has attracted many people from the rivers and lakes, although the people in the rivers and lakes don't know what happened, they still like to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kaifeng already had a plan in his heart, and after sweeping the food on the table, he didn't go out immediately, but lay on the bed and fell asleep, he was so tired these days that he could hardly rest for a moment.

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