Luo Yi and Su Wanguan accompanied the old man for a while, and bowed respectfully, so they withdrew from the door with the greatest respect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Wanguan said as he walked: "Lao Luo, your capital is a bit big. ”

Luo Yi didn't respond immediately, as if he was caught in his memories, and just subconsciously walked out.

"Luo Zhi's death, you still can't let go of it after all. Looking at Luo Yi's reaction, Su Wanguan sighed, didn't say anything more, and quickened his pace to walk outside the courtyard first.

Luo Yi's steps slowed down, and finally stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the sky. The sky was clear, but Luo Yi's heart couldn't be calm, the person who killed his son more than ten years ago was not dead, and even at this time he was in this city. So since there is a chance to avenge his son, no matter what he sacrifices and what the price he pays, it is worth it.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Yun clapped his hands and got up, didn't forget to find a few copper coins and threw them on the table, and then walked to the street.

There are two old men standing on the street, not short, but one with a bald head and one with long hair, it is not difficult to distinguish them. The second elder stood in place, watching Zhang Yun, a young man who couldn't tell his seniority, coming step by step.

Ji Huaijin was very excited, he had lived this life, and he could fight with the young man who came with a qi machine when he could still exert his full strength, sharing life and death, and each with his own destiny. It's a very pleasant thing, a very refreshing thing. He has been practicing martial arts all his life, and then challenging all kinds of masters, winning and losing, and he has almost lost his life no less than ten times. Héiyaпgě is intoxicated with chapters, and the festival is new

Ji Huaijin practiced 20 years ago, and was finally trapped by the patriarch of the family, and was forced to live honestly at home for 20 years. Until a few days ago, the traitor who was known to the Ji family suddenly returned home, confessed his mistake to the patriarch, knelt down, and returned to the family tree. He, an old guy who had been grounded for more than 20 years, finally had the opportunity to walk out of the hidden old mansion of the Ji family and come to this Chuzhou to see the martial arts genius who was talked about by the younger generation of the Ji family.

"Boy, are you the strongest now?" Ji Huaijin's face was full of excitement, and he even waved his hand at Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun could probably guess where the two old men he was about to face might come from, but he really didn't know the old man who was still waving his hand with a hairless face on the top and an excited face. Zhang Yun shook his head, then pointed to the white-bearded and white-haired old man on the side and said with a smile: "After beating the one next to you, you will probably be able to meet your old man's requirements." ”

"Don't lie?" "Old children, old children, old people and children are sometimes just a thin line, and at this moment, this bald old man is really an old child with a red face.

Zhang Yun smiled and nodded, then picked up a few stones on the side of the road and threw them left and right, killing seven or eight assassins who were ambushed on the side, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the white-bearded and white-haired old man and said, "This senior looks a bit like a person, if I guessed correctly, but he came to avenge Luo Zhi?"

The white-haired old man, who had always had a calm face, still had no change in his expression, and even became a little indifferent, but he still answered Zhang Yun's question.

"I am Luo Ran of Ziweng Mountain, and I have come to kill you today. The old man pulled out the long sword at his waist, the tip of the sword stretched out, and pointed directly at Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun's face was abrupt, he pulled out his sword and umbrella from behind his back, and also pointed straight to the opposite side, and said without the slightest respect: "The Luo family is not dead yet, and it has indeed always been a hurdle in my heart that I can't overcome." I wonder if Luo Yi is also in this Chuzhou City?"

Luo Ran naturally couldn't answer Zhang Yun's question, he just took two steps forward and said coldly: "Please." ”

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Please die." ”

The explosion caused by the friction exploded, and a small crater appeared on the ground that Zhang Yun had stepped on before. Luo Ran leaned forward, not like Zhang Yun stepped on the ground and exploded, but the person had already floated forward for dozens of feet.

The conversation, which was more than 30 feet apart, ended abruptly and turned into a fight for life. However, whether the word "fight" can be used in the end, it is likely that Luo Ran is really fighting, but Zhang Yun, who has a lot of momentum when he rushes out, may not.

Turning over and twisting steps, Zhang Yun, who was three points faster than Luo Ran, did not seize the attack to take the lead, but instead twisted his body and suddenly moved a few feet sideways, and the sword in his hand was slammed out like an iron rod, which was comparable to the strength when he made the chain sword smash the rudder of the Heavenly Yin Sect before.

Luo Ran also seemed to have thought that the other party would guess the landing point of his first blow, so Zhang Yun's sudden sideways movement did not surprise him. The heavy sword in his hand was raised, Luo Ran didn't pay attention to the other party's sword momentum like a mountain, but also lifted a peak and fell from the sky, and stabbed the heavy sword in his hand half a foot wide and nearly five feet long from top to bottom with great force.

Zhang Yun's waist was lifted up, and he forcibly took two more steps, and the sword momentum in his hand was transferred from the middle, and the target became where Luo Ran's left leg and knee were, and at the same time let the other party stab.

Luo Ran retreated half a step, dropped his elbow and wrist, and turned his stab into a heavy split, and also moved Zhang Yun's target away from its original position.

There was a cracking sound, countless gravel flew up, and a long arc-shaped ditch on the ground just swept past the position where Luo Ran had just stepped on it. Zhang Yunren followed the sword, returning from right to left, and the sword in his hand crossed like lightning.

Luo Ran's five fingers in his grip on the sword suddenly loosened, and he turned the sword into the handle, and inserted the wide and heavy sword straight down. Only a very small sharp sound was heard, and there were two more openings on Luo Ran's placket, and the unharmed part in the middle happened to be the part blocked by the heavy sword.

At this time, Zhang Yun had returned to the position where the two of them had made their respective shots, and the sword in his hand was still pointing directly at Luo Ran.

Luo Ran lifted the heavy sword with both hands and held it high above the top, looking at Zhang Yun with a more absolute look in his eyes.

The old man Ji Huaijin clapped his hands and shouted, and at the same time did not forget to take a few steps back. The battle between Zhang Yun and Luo Ran was extremely short, and the moves seemed monotonous, but in fact, they were all forward-looking moves. A sword borrows the power of the sword, and a person's sword is played as a whole by a clever means, and it seems to be a tie for the time being.

A tie is out of the question. Ji Huaijin knew very well that there would be a result of life and death between the two of them, because whether it was Zhang Yun or Luo Ran, they both exuded an aura that wanted the other party to die. Ji Huaijin was very satisfied, at least he thought that Zhang Yun of this level was already qualified to fight with him, not to mention that the two of them who were doing it at the moment were not moving.

Without words, Zhang Yun really wanted to kill Luo Ran, and vice versa. So the two rushed forward again and killed each other.

Unlike the previous move competition in which there was no breath overflowing except for Zhang Yun's sword qi that brought out a shallow groove on the ground, at the beginning of the second round, both Zhang Yun and Luo Ran no longer suppressed the internal strength that was already excited in their bodies, and went all out.

The majestic internal force in Luo Ran's body caused the qi around his body to suddenly become chaotic, and then all of them rushed to the place where the heavy sword in his hand was held high like a magnet attracting. His sword seemed to swing down after only three steps, but the momentum was like a flying stone in the Nine Heavens, and the huge strength was overwhelming, blocking all the advance and retreat routes of Zhang Yun, who was still advancing at extreme speed like the previous time.