Click

The brightly lit streets, pedestrians coming and going, Ye Tianfeng was thinking about the scene of closing his eyes and waving his sword just now, while preparing to walk back to Hanhai Manor.

His shoulder was wounded, and blood was dripping out, soaking half of his robe.

creak

Ye Tianfeng returned to Hanhai Manor, gently pushed open the gate of the manor, and what caught his eye was the bright torches in the hall, and there were sparse or standing or sitting in the hall waiting for people.

Seeing the gate being pushed open, these people's nervous and expectant eyes were all looking at the originally closed gate of the manor in front of them.

Ye Ding watched the injured Ye Tianfeng come back, rushed to Ye Tianfeng in a hurry, looked at the wound on his shoulder and said, "Tianfeng, what's the matter?"

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly: "Grandpa, it's okay, I got into a fight with someone!"

Listening to Ye Tianfeng's words, Ye Ding naturally knew that it was dangerous.

Ye Tianyun looked at Ye Tianfeng meaningfully and said, "You have to be careful!"

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, Great Elder, I'll go back first!"

Watching Ye Tianfeng drag the injured figure back to his courtyard, these people didn't feel good in their hearts.

Later

Ye Ding came to Ye Tianfeng's room, looked at Ye Tianfeng's torn robe and wounds, and left two bottles of wound medicine.

"Shhhhh

Ye Tianfeng endured the pain, took off his coat, revealing a hideous wound, took out hot water and wiped the wound, there was very little blood stains, just gasped in pain, and his face was slightly pale.

took out the healing medicine and applied it to the wound, Ye Tianfeng took a few more pills to heal the wound, and then sat cross-legged to cultivate.

Throughout the middle of the night, the wound on Ye Tianfeng's shoulder slowly healed, and he kept communicating with Xiao Hei in his thoughts, and decided to use the Spirit Void Grass to cultivate spiritual power tomorrow.

Whew

The next day, the whole world was extremely cold, the cold wind was cold by the window, and Ye Tianfeng was woken up before the sky was bright, and he opened his eyes and looked at the world outside the window.

Pieces of sparse snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, falling quickly and slowly on the green bricks and blue tiles of the courtyard...

Ye Tianfeng slowly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the wound on his shoulder, the wound that was still bleeding had already scabbed over at this moment, and his shoulder was already able to move.

Gently changed into a black robe, the original blood-stained robe had been thrown into the spirit ring by Ye Tianfeng.

Click

Gently pushing open the door, Ye Tianfeng stepped on the clattering snow, came to the bluestone slab in the courtyard, and moved his upper body.

Because I was injured last night, if I still have a competition today, I can't play my best, and I can only blame myself in the end.

Hmmmmm

Ye Tianfeng clenched his fists, did not use his aura, and only relied on the strength of his flesh to gently wave his arms and shoulders.

At first, the shoulder injury was very painful, and he didn't dare to move too much, Ye Tianfeng stepped tightly and slowly punched.

In an hour,

Snowflakes gradually accumulated on the ground, and even between the hair strands on the top of Ye Tianfeng's head, there were snowflakes.

creak

The gate of the courtyard was gently pushed open, and Ye Tianfeng immediately stopped boxing.

"Grandpa!"

At the gate of the courtyard, there was a branch of the Ye family headed by Ye Ding.

"Let's go, let's compete!"

Ye Ding looked at the young man standing in the snow, his eyes slightly complicated.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Tianfeng said yes and walked back to his room and picked up his pitch-black sword.

Whew

The cold wind blew non-stop, and the snowflakes kept falling.

.........

The city lord's mansion performed martial arts, and the old man Huang Haining ordered it to be repaired, and it had been restored to its former appearance after a whole night.

The martial artists who appeared yesterday came in one after another from the various entrances of the martial arts arena, talking in twos and threes.

Liu Zhan and Liu Qiankun, the heads of the Liu family, led the juniors of the family to join Ye Ding and the others, and Liu Mu, Liu Xi and the others all smiled slightly at the juniors of the Ye family branch.

Half an hour later, all the warriors arrived, and the representative who appeared in the City Lord's Mansion today was actually Huang Haining.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of these family owners, Huang Haining smiled slightly and said, "Today's competition is hosted by the old man Huang Haining!"

"The competition continues!"

Huang Haining sat on the central martial platform and commanded the two referees.

The two referees immediately clasped their fists and said yes, and gave an order: "Please ask the player with the number 383 to play!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man's obscene voice came: "I don't know which genius or beauty wants to communicate?"

Then the figure of the young man who spoke slowly appeared in front of him.

The young man was dressed in brocade, holding a white fan, and his handsome facial features were delicate and attractive, attracting the attention of many female warriors.

And the opponent of the young man also happened to be a beautiful female warrior, and the eyes of the two sides looked at each other.

In the eyes of female warriors: the young man is handsome, upright and awe-inspiring, polite, gentlemanly, and his beautiful eyes can't help but change slightly.

Wow

The young man looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his gaze changed, and he flicked the folding fan in his hand and said, "In the next week Yiyun, I don't know what the girl will call her?"

The female warrior looked at Zhou Yiyun's style, and said slightly angrily: "Swinger, I'll talk if you win!"

Zhou Yiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the female warrior and said: "Tut-tut, the girl is in good shape, this hair is as thin as a floating willow, autumn eyes and apricot eyes, a broad mind, and jade feet are ......horizontal."

As Zhou Yiyun continued to describe every inch of the female warrior, the warriors whistled one after another, and the female warrior blushed with shame.

"Humph!"

The female warrior snorted, her jade feet stomped on the ground slightly, and her cultivation aura finally appeared, and she was actually a martial artist at the peak of the Nine Folds of the Yin Void Realm.

Zhou Yiyun felt the aura of female martial artist's cultivation, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's very strong, or if you marry me, I can let you break through again?"

"Shameless!"

The female warrior was furious, blushing and drawing her sword at the same time.

airplanes

The sword in the woman's hand slashed at Zhou Yiyun's head, but Zhou Yiyun avoided it gently, touched the woman's white arm with his palm, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be angry, girl, you still look better when you laugh!"

burst

There were several martial artists in the audience drinking tea, looking at Zhou Yiyun's chic movements, they directly squirted out a sip of tea.

"Get out!"

The woman was slightly angry, and her fist slammed directly towards Zhou Yiyun's chest, Zhou Yiyun's left hand was blocked in front of her chest, and the woman's fist slammed into Zhou Yiyun's chest, blasting Zhou Yiyun backwards.

Who would have thought, but Zhou Yiyun raised his left palm slightly, looked at everyone and said, "Holding the hand of the son, do you see it?"

"Shameless, shameless!"

"Beast, let go of the woman!"

“.........”

The young warriors around the martial arts arena immediately shouted, claiming that they wanted to seek justice for the woman, and they went violent.

The woman's face was already pale, and she broke out directly, using her fists and feet together, and the long sword in her hand was a direct attack.

Zhou Yiyun relied on the folding fan in his hand, easily guarded, and made a joke or two from time to time.

"Don't be angry, girls, you'll get wrinkled when you're angry!"

"Well, this leg is good!"

“.........”

Looking at Zhou Yiyun's shameless flirting methods, the referee was dumbfounded, and the martial artist next to him shouted: "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

However, some family heads did not object, but smiled slightly: "As long as he can win, it doesn't matter what means he uses!"

Sima Tu, the head of the Sima family, looked at Zhou Xiaoyao, the head of the Zhou family beside him, with a playful look and said, "Zhou Xiaoyao, your son is as shameless as you!"

Zhou Xiaoyao sneered at each other: "Master Sima, I think Yiyun and Yueli are very suitable, or you will agree to ......."

Sima Tu was immediately defeated and said, "Stop, stop, don't talk about this!"

With Zhou Yiyun's playboy appearance, can he put good flowers in cow dung?

Looking at Sima Tu's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh.

boom

In the field, Zhou Yiyun was slapped in the chest by the woman, but said teasingly: "Lady, lightly, my bones are going to be smashed apart by you!"

The woman looked at Zhou Yiyun's shameless appearance, and felt disgusting when she thought about it.

originally wanted to admit defeat directly, but conceded defeat to a shameless person like this, Su Ziling was very unwilling in her heart.

"Affected by a few words, it seems that my heart is still not firm enough!"

Su Ziling stopped and thought seriously, the whole person was no longer angry, but just regarded Zhou Yiyun's words as a provocation.

"If you dare to provoke, then let me see your catties!"

Su Ziling looked at the shameless Zhou Yiyun and showed a fox smile, and the whole person was no longer angry because of the words.

Zhou Yiyun was slightly surprised, and said jokingly: "Lady, seeing your beautiful smile, I am willing to live a few years less!"

Listening to Zhou Yiyun's shameless words, Su Ziling only felt that she had not subdued Zhou Yiyun and made him afraid of herself, so she often spoke provocatively.

"Zi Yuan Yin!"

Su Ziling's thin lips opened slightly, and between the surging spiritual energy, the cultivation of the whole person suddenly skyrocketed to the half-step Yang realm, and the purple intent of the long sword in his hand surged.

Zhou Yiyun felt the oppression of this breath, and said with a slight fear: "I said lady, don't make such a big move!"

"Fury Punch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yiyun didn't dare to hold it up, and he punched in the midst of the surging aura.

airplanes

The purple-rendered long sword in Su Ziling's hand slashed forward gently.

shout

A three-foot-long purple sword suddenly rushed towards the storm.

A strong wind blew around Zhou Yiyun, and the fist in his hand blasted forward.

Click

With just a slight touch, Zhou Yiyun's surging furious fist was shattered by Su Ziling's purple sword ray.

Poof

The sword slashed towards Zhou Yiyun's chest, a deep wound with visible bones appeared, and at the same time as a bloody light bloomed, Zhou Yiyun was directly blasted out.

"Ah......h

The two-foot-long blood stain on his chest was splashed with blood, and Zhou Yiyun, who fell to the ground, showed a hideous expression on his face, his forehead was exposed, and his face was as pale as white paper.

swish

Zhou Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the seat, quickly rushed towards the seriously injured Zhou Yiyun.

Zhou Xiaoyao immediately gave Zhou Yiyun a healing pill, helped Zhou Yiyun stop the bleeding, and helped Zhou Yiyun to get up.

Zhou Yiyun's pale face was as pale as paper, and his eyes looked at Su Ziling viciously and said, "Slut, it's really ruthless!"

Zhou Xiaoyao looked at Su Ziling with unkind eyes and said, "Girl, you don't have to be ruthless!"

Zhou Yiyun's face was hideous, and he no longer looked like he was just now, and said, "Father, I want you to arrest her......"

Listening to Zhou Yiyun's words, he actually wanted to rob the people's daughter.

Su Ziling looked at Zhou Yiyun sarcastically and said, "It's a waste of firewood, and you still want to be a humble gentleman!"