The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, the people in the rivers and lakes have the number of people in the rivers and lakes, although he is in the rivers and lakes, but Nanfeng is not a person in the rivers and lakes, he is an out-and-out wild road, the wild road is unruly, at least not to abide by the rules of others, this call and scolding everyone present was stunned, they have never heard similar words, and they are not modest, and impolite, too rude, too arrogant.

If people care too much about other people's opinions, they will live extremely tangled, and it doesn't matter what others think of Nanfeng, he only knows that this group of inferior things even uses quicklime, and wants to blind him.

"Let's all go up, let's go together, let me see what people in the martial arts are!" Nanfeng roared.

The position is different, the views are not the same, standing in the position of the south wind, he is roaring, but standing in the position of those people in the rivers and lakes, the south wind is shouting, and it is arrogant and shouting, they don't care why the south wind is so angry, what they see is the arrogance of the south wind at this moment, swallowing the sky, for the previous despicable means of their own side selectively ignored, don't care what I did, you can't lose your temper, if you get angry at me, you are uneducated.

Scolded, questioned, belittled, scolded back, but no one stood up and said, 'Don't blame this later generation for getting angry, we attacked first.' ’

"You are just a bunch of scum, everyone who comes here is coming for my book of heaven, there is no good thing, come, your uncle is here, the book of heaven is in my hand, come and get it, and those who are not afraid of death will come and get it." The south wind glared angrily.

"Hehehehehe. A few sneers rang out from the noise.

These sneers were made with aura, although the voice was not high, it was shocking, and there was strong dissatisfaction in the laughter, in addition to the coldness.

"Heh, you second uncle, will you use your aura to help me? Get out of here. "The south wind is a dantian, and it rushes to the throat.

The purple qi real person's breath-raising voice is to send the aura from the mouth and nose, and the same reason as the spring of the self-labor palace is issued, with the pause of the speech, the aura emitted will produce a vibrato, the trill is the main reason for the shock, the previous person's laughter is more gloomy and cold, and the south wind's words are full of anger.

Anger can lead to boldness, and it can also cause chaos, but not everyone is like this, there are always some people who can still stay awake while being angry, and can still be as steady as a rock, scolding is to vent their dissatisfaction, and venting dissatisfaction is to maintain peace in their hearts, through the laughter of the previous person, Nanfeng judged that this person is also a Dongyuan cultivator, so he will directly challenge.

People who have survived the catastrophe have the same psychology as those who have thousands of family fortunes, and since they have a family foundation, they will be even more desperate for their lives, and they will not fight battles that they are not sure of. In addition, unless there is an amazing encounter and the creation of the heavens, if you want to advance to the purple qi, you must be at least forty or fifty years old, and those in their thirties are considered young, and the older a person is, the less impulsive he is, so he believes that this person will not rush into battle and risk his life.

As long as this person does not fight, it will have an invisible effect on the onlookers, 'Ah, even he doesn't dare to fight, won't I go out to find death?'

If that person really fights, he is not afraid, who stipulates that the Purple Qi Cave Abyss can only fight against the martial artists who cultivate below the mountain, and it is enjoyable to fight with evenly matched opponents, the same Purple Qi Cave Abyss, the gap will not be very big, whoever is ruthless will win.

Nanfeng shouted, and there was another exclamation from the crowd, "So arrogant, dare to challenge Tianmo Zhenren?"

"It's really a rabid dog barking day, and I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"The grasshopper shakes the tree and kills itself. ”

In addition to similar voices, there are even more insidious provocations, "Tianmo Zhenren is the high merit of Qingyang Guan, this madman actually let Tianmo Zhenren get out." ”

"Despicable and rampant, it is tolerable and intolerable. ”

"I think this person also has some ability, if he doesn't have a few brushes, how dare he be so presumptuous. ”

"If Tianmo Zhenren is not afraid of him, he will definitely fight. ”

"What if you're afraid?"

"If you're afraid, you'll say that you don't have the same knowledge as him. ”

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. "Tianmo Lao Dao chanted the Tao number.

Listening to the noise of the people, Nanfeng Fang knew the identity of this person, there was this person in the group of people who came to Fengming Mountain to save Uncle Wang, after Uncle Wang was rescued, this person also reprimanded him, not long ago, the conflict between Taiqing Sect and Wuchang Temple broke out, and it was also the fuse that this person acted as, but at that time this person only lived in the mountain and cultivated, and had not yet advanced to Dongyuan, and the Taoist temple where this person was located was called Qingyang Temple, which was the outer branch of Taiqing Sect.

However, he even provoked the Taiqing Sect, and he was afraid of any external branches, and it happened that there were people in the rivers and lakes with ghosts in their hearts who spoke to fight against Tianmozi, so he followed the words of the two people, "Tianmozi, did you hear what they said just now, they said, if you are not afraid of me, you will come out to fight me." If you are afraid, you will say that you do not know as much as I do. ”

After Nanfeng spoke, everyone stopped making noise, and the words had already come to this point, and the hot potato fell into the hands of Tian Mozi.

Tian Mozi's intestines were all repentant at this time, he had known that Nanfeng was such a good person, he shouldn't have laughed those two times before, in fact, he had no choice but to laugh before, Nanfeng was arrogant and arrogant, and the scolding was ugly, as a master of Dongyuan Purple Qi, if he didn't react at all, wouldn't it be looked down upon.

And the road has been blocked in the future, if you don't fight, your reputation will be damaged, and if you do, you don't have the certainty of beating the south wind, how can this be good.

It is said that people become old and fine, and I don't know if people will become smart when they get old, at least the number of roads is transparent, after a short period of thought, Tian Mozi smiled, "Haha, the two owners of Huangshaling are so unkind, they actually use words to squeeze the poor road, if the poor road does not fight, I am afraid that the two will take the opportunity to ridicule, but everyone understands the truth that the soldiers and horses do not move the generals, if this is not the case, the two go first, if the two can come back alive, the poor road will make a move, do you think this is good?"

Although there are many people in the rivers and lakes who come, they belong to different camps, and it is not a big deal to see the excitement, and those who want to catch fish hope that the water will be muddy.

As the saying goes, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, people should do more good things, and there will always be retribution for doing too many bad things, these two people didn't expect the hot potato to come to their hands in the blink of an eye, but they are all small people, and they don't care about their faces, and they start to mess around with thick skin.

Everyone knows that they are messing around, and they all know that they are afraid, and they are ridiculed and sarcastic.

At this moment, Nanfeng spoke again, "You, just you, don't look at it, the one in the yellow clothes, you laughed the loudest just now, as if you looked down on the two of them, you are not afraid of me? If you are not afraid, get out of here, if you are also afraid, what face do you have to laugh at them?"

As soon as Nanfeng opened his mouth, everyone's eyes moved to the middle-aged man in yellow, the man was shocked and looked around, he was still gloating, but he didn't expect Nanfeng to suddenly attack him.

"Shameless stuff. Nanfeng scolded.

If you scold, you scold, and the man doesn't dare to fight back.

Nanfeng was still angry, and scolded again, "A soft egg that hasn't been planted." ”

Planting this thing is really not every man's own, if you want to have a seed, you have to go up and fight with others, if you can't beat it, you have to die, or you haven't planted it, at least your life is still there.

In this way, the field quickly quieted down, they couldn't figure out the way of the south wind, the south wind was like an official, who didn't like the eye, they went up to pick the skin, and every time they could pick up the point, they were drenched in blood and lost face.

In order not to be ashamed, it is better to talk less, so as not to attract the attention of the south wind and make you disgraced.

Seeing that everyone didn't come to fight, Nanfeng yawned, "You still can't fight?"

No one answered.

"If you don't hit me, I'll rest for a while. Nanfeng walked over to the corpses and rummaged through them for dry food, he had not eaten for a day and a night, and he was hungry.

When the people on the periphery saw him rummaging and guessed that he was looking for something to eat, someone threw a braised chicken over, "Here you go." ”

Nanfeng felt it, and when he saw that it was braised chicken, he raised his hand to take it, took it in his hand and looked at it, sat back in his place and opened his mouth to chew.

The man who threw the chicken didn't expect him to dare to eat it, and when he saw that he really ate it, he regretted it, and he should have poisoned him if he knew that he would eat it.

When the south wind was eating, the people gathered in the surrounding rivers and lakes were anxious to discuss countermeasures, and unlike the previous small-scale discussions, this time many people got together to discuss, to be precise, conspired.

Nanfeng dared to eat the braised chicken because the muskrat did not move, but what was the taste of the braised chicken he didn't have the heart to taste, he had been stranded here for almost a time, since the people in the rivers and lakes could hear the wind coming, it was impossible for the Taiqing Sect not to know, although they did not see the Taiqing Daoist people appearing at this time, but they were very likely to ambush on the periphery, and they did not make a move because they took care of their identity and did not want to show their despicability in a crowded place.

Everything is most afraid of being together, a chicken eats half of it, and the group of people in the rivers and lakes have reached a consensus, there are thirty or forty leaders of large and small sects, and they are gathering together to draw lots.

The signatures were improvised from tree branches, large bundles, which seemed to be distinguished by length.

At the end of the draw, each sect will advance or retreat and adjust its position.

Half an hour later, the position adjustment was completed, and nearly 1,000 people were divided into three rings, the nearest ring was ten zhang away from the south wind, the second ring was twenty zhang away, and the third ring was thirty zhang away.

At this moment, a person came from Shandong, and he looked closely, it was not someone else, but the porter of Fengming Mountain who was responsible for the communication.

Although the porter was a small person, he was a little person with a backer, and he was not afraid of these martial artists, so he ran straight out of the crowd and shouted loudly, "My master said that we can't control things outside of Fengming Mountain, but if anyone dares to go to Fengming Mountain to make trouble, they will not be able to get along with my master." ”

After saying that, he glanced at Nanfeng meaningfully, and then turned around and ran away.

The concierge's move was naturally good-willed, but it was also redundant, Uncle Wang came out with such words, clearly telling him that he really didn't succeed in running to Fengming Mountain, but Uncle Wang had invested a lot of money in him, so he naturally didn't want to lose his money.

After the porter ran away, an old man stepped forward and said, "The fanatic deceived me and there was no one in Jiangnan ......."

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Nanfeng interjected halfway, "The madman has a tortoiseshell heavenly book. ”

Seeing that he didn't forget to expose the ugliness and peel off the skin when he was about to do it, the old man didn't bother to hide his shame, and looked sideways at the people in the inner circle, "Do it!"