Yanhuang Continent, the land is vast and rich, Ye Feng rode the Han Tree, and found many novelties along the way, all of which were not in his original world, plus the environment here is excellent, the air is fresh, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, everything maintains the most original appearance, Ye Feng felt happy, the shadows that were almost in the magic path yesterday have dissipated a lot, so he ran for a day, it was getting late, Ye Feng found a flat place, stopped and rested. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he sat down, Ye Feng felt that his stomach began to complain, after all, he hadn't eaten anything this day, Ye Feng beckoned Han Qi to come over, let him go hunting, to fill his hunger, Han Qi resisted the urge to slap him to death, and ran to the distance to find prey.

Ye Feng took this time to take out the dragon sword and sword book, to officially look at this martial arts comparable to immortal law, Ye Feng opened the first style, Long Yuan style, this move is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, it is unpredictable, it seems to be plain, but it hides a mystery.

The second type, the ascending dragon style, the dragon out of the abyss, this move pays attention to one go, surprise, one move kills.

The third style, the dragon roar, the roar of the dragon, shocking the eight directions, the move is wide open and closed, extremely fierce, and when it encounters the weak stream, it can make it self-defeating.

The fourth style, the flying dragon style, the dragon flying in the sky, the moves are flexible and changeable, but it does not lose the ferocious and domineering of the dragon, as if the flying dragon is in the sky, and the whole world is shocked.

After Ye Feng finished reading the four styles, he said in surprise, "Although there are few moves in this swordsmanship, the moves are interlocking, and each move has its own characteristics, powerful, powerful." ”

But just when he was about to close the sword spectrum, he found that there was actually a page behind the last page, but the material of this page was different from the front, much thinner than the previous one, and it was glued together with the penultimate page, so Ye Feng almost missed it, Ye Feng carefully tore it open, and found that there was a paragraph written on the back:

The old man was young and ambitious, won the dragon sword, created a sword, invincible in his life, like a dragon, arrogant and self-reliant, and made countless enemies in his life, but his life was too sharp, the so-called to the rigid and easy to break, and finally ended up with a broken family, buried in the mountains, on the occasion of dying, I realized the fifth type, Tibetan Feng style, this recruit all the dragons of the domineering, fierce, return to the ordinary, the edge is hidden, the appearance is not strange, the connotation is good, the so-called Kanglong has regrets, I am afraid that it is so, I hope future generations will remember.

After Ye Feng finished reading, he nodded secretly, pulled out the sword of desire, and began to practice according to the sword book, one move and one style, after practicing for a long time, the sun was setting, and the bright moon was in the sky, Ye Feng was panting and stopped, at this time he couldn't help but praise the wonder of the elixir, such a profound swordsmanship, he actually only practiced for a moment, and he felt that he had logged into the lobby and cultivated a lot.

But at this time, Ye Feng found out that why hadn't he come back yet? Suddenly, he heard an angry roar in the distance, it felt like the sound of a snarr, Ye Feng hurriedly ran in the direction where the sound came from.

When Ye Feng arrived at the place, he found that Han Qi had fought with someone halfway, and he saw a man in armor and a spear in his hand, fighting with Han Qi, the spear in his hand was dancing vigorously, and Han Qi actually fell into the downwind, and he couldn't raise his head when he was suppressed.

Ye Feng hurriedly ran over, shouting as he ran, Han Qi turned his head to look, and found that it was Ye Feng, at this time it found for the first time in its heart that this person was so cute, but at this time it hit its head again, it quickly turned its head, and found that the person in front of him was not attracted by Ye Feng's shouting at all, his eyes were focused, and he was afraid that he would not stop if he didn't kill it.

Han Qi didn't have the heart to entangle with him, he made a false move, and then turned around and was ready to run, but a spear chased after him like a shadow, and slammed it into Han Qi's face, Han Qi hurriedly raised his hand to defend, but who knew that this was his false move, the spear was low, but it was drawn to Han Qi's other hand that was supported on the ground, Han Zhu didn't expect this move at all, the hand was pulled away, the front lost its center of gravity, and fell to the ground, and the man was about to stab his head with the gun.

Sonor!

The man was surprised, an ordinary sword, picked up his spear, only then did this person turn his head to look, and found Ye Feng staring at him with a gloomy face, Ye Feng walked in front of Han Qi, raised his sword and pointed at him and said, "As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, I have made a sound to stop it, but you are the wind in your ears, why do you insist on killing my mount?" ”

The man looked at Ye Feng strangely, and said incredulously, "Mount? Little brother, you're not kidding, this is clearly a ferocious beast, taking advantage of my horse without paying attention, brutally killing me, but you say it's your mount? ”

After hearing this, Ye Feng almost stumbled, he looked at Han Qi with an inquiring face, Han Qi saw him looking over, turned his head in dodge, and didn't look at Ye Feng, Ye Feng helplessly held his forehead, and said, "This is indeed my mount, I have been instructed by immortals, and I have learned the magic of taming beasts, but I didn't expect it to steal my brother's horse behind my back, it is my lax discipline, I apologize to you here." ”

"What's the use of apologizing? Can you get my horse back? ”

Ye Feng frowned and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

The man raised the corners of his mouth and said, "As the saying goes, one life for another, since your mount killed my mount, then let me kill it again, and we will be clear." ”

Ye Feng's face was gloomy, and he said slightly angrily, "Then I'm afraid, you don't have this opportunity." ”

"Oh? How so? ”

"Because, I'm here."

"Haha! What a big breath, then let me teach you what you can do! ”

After saying that, the man rushed up as soon as he mentioned the spear, and as soon as he raised his hand, the gun came out like a dragon, approaching Ye Feng's heart, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and he was about to pick it up when he drew his sword, but he didn't expect that person changed his move, the gun was pressed, and Ye Feng's sword was directly suppressed, and as soon as his hand was raised, he raised his hand and picked it up to Ye Feng, Ye Feng hurriedly retreated, the tip of the gun flashed in front of his eyes, Ye Feng took a few steps back, and distanced himself from it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of the man's mouth rose, he rushed up with the gun again, his hand shook, countless spear flowers flashed, Ye Feng frowned, concentrated, the scene in front of him suddenly turned into black and white tones, and the originally very fast spear flower in front of him also slowed down, Ye Feng raised his sword and slashed towards its weak point, the gun in the man's hand was directly chopped, and the door was wide open, Ye Feng remembered the dragon style in the dragon sword, the strength of his body was mobilized, and he stabbed the sword forward, the man's face was shocked, just when the sword of desire was about to be stabbed, Ye Feng suddenly felt the crisis and hurriedly collected it, Roll backwards.

Shout!

I saw where he was standing, an arrow was shot, and its arrow body went into the ground for three points, Ye Feng felt that if he hadn't flashed, he was afraid that he had been nailed to the ground, he looked up and found a person in the distance, dressed in armor similar to the person in front of him, riding on a fiery red horse, holding a longbow in his hand, his face was thin, but his eyes were like a tiger, which made people dare not look directly.

The man said, "Have you had enough, come back when you've had enough." ”

After speaking, as soon as he pulled the reins, he turned his head and left, and when the person in front of him heard this, he patted the back of his head, looked listless, and said, "It's over, it's over, he found out, alas." ”

However, he suddenly came to his senses again, pointed at Ye Feng and said, "Seeing that you are young, I didn't expect to be outstanding in martial arts, since you won, I won't trouble your mount, but as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you are also qualified to be my friend, my name is Yang Fei!" ”

Ye Feng shook his eyes and said, "My name is Ye Feng." ”

"Well, Ye Feng, I remember you, if you have time, come to the Imperial Divine Dragon Camp to find me, report my name and they will let you in, goodbye."

After saying that, as soon as the man lifted the gun, he ran away, leaving Ye Feng still scratching his head inexplicably, "What a weirdo, forget it, let's go, you kid is so capable of causing trouble, punish you to hunt again, I'm exercising again, and I'm even hungrier." ”

"Whew!" The roar of protest.

"Damn, you white-eyed wolf, I just saved you."