Chapter 0139 - Secretly Pointing Fingers

The onlookers whispered about the identity of Shan Baofengdi.

With this kind of identity, if he were to be a bystander, he would re-weigh the family background of the young man in front of him a little in his heart, but Zhang Sijun did not put Shan Baofeng in his eyes, and he was already disgusted and even resentful in his heart.

"Shan Gongzi, please send someone to take all these things back. I don't need to. Zhang Sijun still endured his temper and said calmly.

"Oh, does Miss Zhang think that the dowry is too small or these vulgar things are not eye-catching?" Shan Baofeng fanned the folding fan and walked slowly in front of Zhang Sijun.

"Things are very good, but my family is not short of these," Zhang Sijun said.

Shan Baofeng turned around Zhang Sijun's body, looked up and down, and swallowed a mouthful of water silently, his eyes were full of playfulness, as if a hunter had seen his prey.

"Then Miss Zhang, open your mouth, tell me what your family lacks?" I will order someone to send it over" Shan Bao picked up the fan, lifted Zhang Sijun's chin with the fan, and said with a playful smile.

Zhang Sijun's eyebrows furrowed, and with a wave of his palm, the speed was just a moment, "pop", and a crisp slap really fell on Shan Baofeng's face, and the five fingerprints hung red on his face, which was clearly visible.

The sword-drawn guards around Shan Baofeng saw that the young master was beaten, and they drew their swords one after another.

"Wait"

Shan Baofeng raised his hand and temporarily stopped the guards.

He touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, a little blood flowed out, and then he touched his hot cheek again, "hiss", and gasped in pain.

"I have long heard that the young lady of Zhangjia Restaurant is a hot character and a practitioner. This slap verified this matter. Shan Baofeng puffed out his cheeks with his tongue, but his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he smiled evilly: "Hot temper, I like it very much." ”

Then, Shan Baofeng took a few steps back and waved his hands, "You four take her down for me!"

Shan Baofeng pushed aside and sat down.

The four sword-drawn guards walked towards Zhang Sijun, how could Zhang Sijun obediently restrain her hands, the true qi in her body was running, and with a palm, it was enough true qi burst out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the four sword-drawn guards wanted to resist with the steel knife in their hands, but this palm was full of strength, not only did the four of them fly out, but even the knife in their hands was shattered, and the blades were scattered all over the ground.

The other four people outside the building caught the four people who were shocked and flew away, and after stabilizing, the four steel knives and the four brothers' fists all attacked Zhang Sijun.

Eight people and eight directions locked all of Zhang Sijun's retreats, and the true qi of the eight people ran through one breath at night, forming a circular airflow wall, trying to force Zhang Sijun to stop.

"It's up to you!"

Zhang Sijun has not been like other women of the same age in recent years, working as a female worker at home, appreciating flowers and the moon. Rather, it has made unimaginable efforts. From a weak woman, she explored and cultivated by herself, and cultivated into a martial artist who cultivated in the martial realm.

And the goal in her heart is to stand not far behind her, and she wants to get closer to the monarch step by step. What she wants more is for Xiu Wei to get closer to him step by step, if one day, he needs help, she will be obligated to do everything she can.

"Cloud Shadow Sword!"

Zhang Sijun shouted, and in her boudoir on the top floor of the restaurant, a sword with a scabbard of ink and blue hanging on the wall trembled, as if she heard its owner calling it.

Sou!

The sword was unsheathed, and in an instant the door opened, and a white, cloud-like figure sprang out and flew downstairs.

A flying sword fell from the sky.

Shan Baofeng, who was originally holding the victory, saw the sword shadow speeding down, but he couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly, with a shocked expression on his face, and said, "This is a treasure." ”

"Smack"

Zhang Sijun instantly held the flying sword and bombarded the ground hard. The powerful energy, like the wind and the waves, scattered in all directions. Immediately, the qi wall of the eight people was broken, and they fell to the ground with a wail, and each of the eight people covered a different position, suffering a lot of internal injuries.

Zhang Sijun pointed at Shan Baofeng at this moment, the softness on his face turned into a heroic spirit, and he said unceremoniously: "Take your things and leave quickly." Don't come back in the future!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Shan Baofeng didn't have the slightest fear, but applauded, "It is worthy of the girl I Shan has a crush on, a very beautiful face, a graceful figure, a good cultivation, and this sword that I envy." Not bad. It seems that my vision is still very unique. ”

"I'll pay for these broken things" Shan Baofeng looked around and nodded, "The restaurant is not bad, this restaurant is barely a dowry for your dowry."

"Arrogance"

Zhang Sijun was completely enraged, and his subordinates showed no mercy, stabbing at Shan Baofeng with a sword.

The "buzzing" sword roar was desolate.

Shan Baofeng stepped a little, his figure was like a phantom's hind legs, and a cold light swept through a few inches in front of his neck.

The two of them exchanged hands.

Zhang Sijun is considered a halfway monk and has not experienced the cultivation of the authentic sect, but her sword moves are a lot more powerful, and her moves are close to the key point of Shan Baofeng.

Crotch crosses, knees, throats, and eyes frequently make moves everywhere.

Shan Baofeng's body technique is mysterious, and he is very clever and easy to dodge, but he still does not use all his strength, as if he is testing Zhang Sijun's sword moves.

Jun Sai looked at Zhang Sijun's sword moves, although they were sharp, but the changes in swordsmanship and speed were all flawed. Relying on a little bit of sharpness alone is not enough for Shan Baofeng to use all his strength.

"It seems that if you want to help her, you can only use the secret method to transmit the sound," Jun Sai said secretly, he didn't want Zhang Sijun to lose in the hands of Shan Baofeng in this battle.

As a result, Jun Sacrifice used the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, invoked the true qi stored in the Thunder Qi Dandi these days, and forcibly used the secret method to transmit sound.

"Pay attention to the use of the sword, you must be unavoidable, although your sword moves are sharp, but the sword is insufficient" Jun Sacrifice transmitted Zhang Sijun.

"Brother Jun" Zhang Sijun heard the sound of Jun Sai ringing in his ears, and echoed.

"Next, I said you do" Jun Sacrifice slightly dialed one or two, not wanting to embarrass Zhang Sijun to lose, and let Shan Baofeng know that Zhang Sijun was still a threat to him.

"Good"

Zhang Sijun's swordsmanship immediately changed, and his sword momentum gradually increased a lot. Jun Sai told the mantra of Qinggang's sword technique and the change moves that he himself had derived one by one.

Shan Baofeng, who had not yet shown his true strength, dodged Zhang Sijun's sword moves, and the originally relaxed expression on his face gradually became serious.

Because he could see that Zhang Sijun's sword moves didn't seem to change so slowly, and the sword momentum gradually began to block his footwork.

It turned out that there were more than a dozen flaws exposed by Zhang Sijun's sword stabbing, and Shan Baofeng could walk back and forth in these dozen places with his footwork, but now for some reason, Zhang Sijun sealed a flaw every time he stabbed out a sword.

After stabbing more than ten swords one after another, he forced Shan Baofeng to retreat in defeat again and again, only relying on the skillful dodge of footwork.

"How is this possible!"

Shan Baofeng was a little unbelievable, in just a few dozen moves, the style of swordsmanship, the direction of the sword, and the sharp sword moves were very different from the idle sword moves that had just started.

From a swordsmanship apprentice to a swordsmanship master in seconds?

What a rate of progress?

A series of questions hung on Shan Baofeng's brow, and the sword eyebrows furrowed. This sudden change had to make him use his housekeeping skills, otherwise he would really lose.

Tianfeng Valley is located in the Tianfeng Mountain Range, although it is not as magnificent as the Dome Mountain, but it is windy all year round, and the surrounding area is still some decades or more centuries of ironwood, so Tianfeng Valley is good at long weapons "guns, sticks, knives and halberds", and Shan Baofeng is best at long sticks.

Zhang Sijun made a move of "Sword Walking Dragon", turning into a dragon, the sword move was like a claw, delicately resolving Shan Baofeng's fists and feet, and approaching him within a zhang.

"Oops!"

Shan Baofeng was no longer clumsy at this moment, and as soon as his palm turned over, a whirlwind suddenly came out of his palm and kept getting bigger. collided with Zhang Sijun's sword, separating the two for a short time.

At this time, the whirlwind had already ended, and standing in front of Shan Baofeng was a silver-white long stick. The stripes on the long stick are clear, and the head of the stick is printed with the word "Tianfeng" engraved in gold inscription.

Below the word "Tianfeng", there are also four words, which read: "Fenglin Hanhai".

It was also the first time that Jun Sai had met a cultivator who used a stick, and the aura emanating from this "Wind Forest Hanhai" was at the level of a medium-grade treasure.

"Be careful, this weapon should not be underestimated, I am afraid that it is at the level of a medium-grade treasure weapon," said the Jun Sacrifice Secret Method.

"Brother Jun, I'm not afraid of him. My sword is also of this level. Zhang Sijun's sword was also obtained by accident, which was also the initial firm message to her, and it was also because of this sword that she was able to keep her own restaurant after three years in Qingfeng Town.

"Look at his stick technique carefully, don't try to take it hard" Jun Sai said: "Use your sword momentum to try to dissolve, go down with the trend, and use the force to unload"

"Okay" Zhang Sijun carefully remembered every word of the Jun Sacrifice.

"Bang"

Shan Baofeng's right foot kicked, the silver-white long stick spun in the air and fell into Shan Baofeng's hand, the "stainless steel black iron" crossed by the stick body, and the head of the stick was cast by the dark gold stone that the king had obtained, mixed with the "stainless steel black iron" mixed together, and its hardness exceeded dozens of times that of the stick cast by ordinary dark iron.

Shan Baofeng showed a smug smile at this moment: "You can force me to show the "Wind Forest Hanhai", you can still do it." ”

This sentence seems to give Zhang Sijun an affirmation of his strength, because he is about to start getting serious.

Shan Baofeng's long stick swept away, and the power of the stick head was like a lion seeing its prey, and he was merciless as soon as he struck.

As soon as the stick came out, the speed was as fast as the wind, and Zhang Sijun felt a powerful pressure coming towards her.

Shan Baofeng's move was a simple sweep, and the strength was enough to reach a hundred catties, and all the seats where he walked were broken. If this stick really hit Zhang Sijun, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Zhang Sijun didn't have a hard encounter with it, but with the sword momentum, the instantaneous contact reused the ingenuity of his body, and dodged without any accidents.

However, between the two treasures touching, the mutual force of the collapse shook Zhang Sijun's tiger's mouth with a faint pain, and a slight break was made in the tiger's mouth, and the wrist of Yu Li couldn't help but tremble.

"Yo, that's good."

Shan Baofeng was a little surprised to see that his powerful sweep was dodged so easily.

"I'm going to get you back today. Shan Baofeng smiled: "You forced those big-chested and brainless girls in my family to be too strong." If you and I double cultivate, maybe it can become a good story in this Qingfeng Town. ”

After speaking, the stick in Shan Baofeng's hand conjured dozens of afterimages, "The Heavenly Wind Subdues the Demon Stick Method, Shaking the Thousand Armies"

Shan Baofeng, the second heaven of the martial realm, operated the true qi in his body, and the stick in his hand was wrapped in the true qi and smashed down.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the foundation of the restaurant and headed towards Zhang Sijun.

Zhang Sijun didn't want to see his years of foundation destroyed, so he walked out of the inn and came to the street outside.

Shan Baofeng also followed.

The crack in the ground was still cracking, Jun Sai looked at the people around him and no one noticed him, and with a slight step under his feet, a majestic true qi easily offset the residual strength of Shan Baofeng's stick.

At this moment, the realm of the Jun Sacrifice has not yet reached the original realm, and the secret method used to transmit sound is also an effective distance.

Therefore, the king priest also went out