Chapter Twenty-Three: Thank You

"Who is it?! Get out of here for my aunt! ”

Ayang was slammed to the ground by Feng Qiao, narrowly dodging the giant sword, she turned over and slammed up from the ground, roaring with anger on her face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Qiao's face was also extremely ugly, and he stood up on the table and looked in the direction of the giant sword. The giant sword was about seven feet long, the blade was about a foot wide, and the thickness was an inch and a half.

A man in a brown suit shouted, fell from the sky, and landed on the hilt of the giant sword, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he glared at Feng Qiao and Ayang fiercely, and said: "The big husband will not change his name or change his surname, I am Leshan Xie Yi is also!" ”

This young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance, two thick ink-like sword eyebrows that went straight into his sideburns, his facial features were profound, his skin was also dark, and the lines of his face were extremely hard. The young man's gaze swept over, sharp and sharp, without a trace of tenderness, and it made people hold their breath suddenly.

The young man shouted again and said, "Xie someone passed through here, and unexpectedly saw that there were two evil women such as you who bullied others, robbed homes and houses, and committed mortal crimes. ”

Everyone looked at the swarthy young man in amazement, and when the young man saw the gaze of everyone, he raised his head even more self-righteously, and shouted: "Xie is not a powerful person, but he is just pulling out his sword to help when he sees injustice." He glared angrily at Feng Qiao Ayang and said, "So bold! Only come to Tai Sui's head to break ground! Er's two evil daughters, relying on martial arts cultivation to bully mortals, Xie someone wants to do the right thing for heaven today! ”

"Are you sick?!"

"Your brain is squeezed by the door?!"

Feng Qiao and Ah Yang spoke almost in unison, and even Yu Lao Liu was stunned and squatted on the ground to watch.

The young man snorted coldly, jumped down to help Yu Lao Liu, and comforted: "Don't be sad, Xie someone is jealous and hateful, and he loves to fight and fight the most on weekdays, and this time he will definitely punish those two evil women." ”

Yu Lao Liu sat on the ground in fright, and his hands were about to fall off: "No, no, no, no!" Use! Lahβ€”β€”! ”

Feng Qiao said coldly: "Who are you?" Do you know what happened, and just plainly come out and fight for injustice? This fat man is the shopkeeper of a black-hearted inn, why don't you ask him how many people he has robbed of money? If it weren't for me and Ayang, I would have been hurt by his thugs. ”

"That's it!" Ayang raised his eyebrows, "You ask the people outside the inn!" They've seen it all! ”

As soon as Ah Yang's words came out, the audience outside the inn nodded frequently and said, "Yes! That's true! It was this fat man who took the lead in trying to cheat the child out of money. ”

When the young man heard this, he was even more furious, with an unfamiliar expression: "Sad! Go from bad to worse! Now there are so many people who are deceived by wicked women, and they harm the good people! Today, Xie really has to take a sword and use force to help the right! ”

"Sister Aqiao, this black charcoal is a fool, I can't understand it with him!"

Feng Qiao was also full of helplessness, and saw the young man yelling: "Thank someone for the need for these two evil girls to ambush and punish them!" "I want to rush up when I draw my sword!

"Wait! Don't you claim to be righteous? A big guy embarrassed to hit two girls? Ayang's voice was so sharp that it almost pierced Feng Qiao's ears.

The young man said loudly: "Then Xie someone will proclaim himself Yuan Li to avoid victory, eh! Two evil girls, look at the sword! ”

Feng Qiao was also angry suddenly, stretched out his hand behind his back and pulled out the rusty sword, and shook off the muslin wrapped on it: "Ayang, if you don't knock down this black charcoal, you can't understand it to him!" ”

Yang sneered: "It's long overdue! ”

Feng Qiao didn't know what the strength of the young man was, so he simply took the preemptive strike, kicked his left foot backwards violently, and the whole person flashed with a snow shadow, and swept towards him like lightning! Before the person arrived, the tip of the rusty sword had already broken through the air and was handed out, and the fierce wind swept by, taking him straight to the eyes!

Her sword is fast and accurate, and it seems to be tricky and vicious, but in fact, as long as the young man is slightly sideways, he can retreat safely and safely. Feng Qiao thought about it, and the force did not weaken, but continued to increase.

The young man shouted again, not only did he not hide, but instead raised the huge heavy sword and rushed straight up: "It is really a wicked woman, attacking people's eyes, and it is extremely vicious!" ”

Dingβ€”β€”

With a crisp sound, Feng Qiao's rusty sword poked straight at the black heavy sword, and was violently bounced away, Feng Qiao turned over, dodged the heavy sword chopped by the young man, and fell to the ground lightly and skillfully.

"Hey, what a strong force!"

She shook her hand, her arm was sore, but her face was full of excitement after encountering the enemy, she hadn't really moved it for a long time, but she was aroused by this stubborn black charcoal with a stubborn head.

"Come again!"

The young man had already stepped forward, Feng Qiao sneered, kicked out a tattered wooden chair in a flash, and took advantage of the young man's sideways dodging, and with a backhand slam on the bullying body, the rusty sword pierced out from under her armpit and went straight to the young man's chest!

With a crisp sound, the heavy sword and the rusty sword intersected, and Feng Qiao, who was shocked, turned to the side to dodge. The black hair suddenly spread out, fluttering fiercely in the wind.

Before the black hair fell, Feng Qiao had stepped forward again, his body turned into a snow-colored streamer, and the two figures, one white and one brown, were already entangled together in the blink of an eye, back and forth, up and down, left and right, back and forth.

Feng Qiao's footsteps slipped and he dodged the heavy sword from the young man, and the heavy sword slashed on the ground with a thud, and the smooth ice jade slab on the ground of the inn instantly appeared like a fine and dense spider web, and it was torn apart.

Feng Qiao gasped, his eyes slightly gloomy.

The young man's body is not majestic, but he doesn't want to be a natural giant, the dark seven-foot giant sword has to be nearly a hundred catties, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, it can be waved by him Huo Huo Shengfeng.

The crowd of onlookers had gathered around the inn at some point, and as the young man's black giant sword smashed to the ground, there was an exclamation!

"It's over! It's over! This little girl can't beat him! ”

"Isn't this young man a bully? How can you hit a child? Little girl, hide and reason with him! ”

"Oh, stop! Little girl, hide! No, admit defeat first, you can't beat this black young man! Don't hurt yourself! ”

The dark-skinned young man also shouted, "You are not my opponent!" Don't be tied yet! ”

Feng Qiao turned a deaf ear.

She has figured out the details of the youth, so she no longer resists, relying on her flexible body to walk around the youth. Although the young man was powerful, she was still a little sluggish when she wielded the giant sword, and she shuttled through the sword light, her body fluttered like a butterfly piercing flowers, dancing out of a snow-white streamer. It's just that where the two of them are fighting, there is a crackling sound between the stone slabs on the ground, and subtle gaps spread from under their feet, intertwining and crisscrossing!

Suddenly there was a flash of colored light in mid-air, bright and dazzling, carrying a bright purple streamer from above, slashing directly at the top of the young man's head!

- It's Ayang!

Feng Qiao's heart warmed. After she fought with the young man just now, she put all her mind on the enemy, and didn't notice Ah Yang's movements, it turned out that she was hiding on the side, just looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow!

The young man's face changed, knowing that he could no longer dodge, he shouted, and with a wave of his hand, an earthy yellow light appeared out of thin air, straight to Ayang!

Feng Qiao's flying spiritual sense suddenly felt an instant warning, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat!

"Be carefulβ€”β€”!

But it's late! Ah Yang was still in mid-air and couldn't dodge at all, and was hit by that earthy yellow light, and suddenly the colorful little figure let out a painful scream, and was instantly knocked out!