"Absolutely not, my injury is just right, and I was trying to come out to have a good meal, and this is where I met you. The thief hurriedly waved his hand and said. Ji Ziran's eyes flickered, ready to get out at any time, a black bead appeared in his hand, there was a faint black demonic aura swirling in it, this is one of Ji Ziran's hole cards, the rich demonic power in the black bead is very powerful, this is formed in the Demon Sealing Mountain Range, and has been kept by Ji Ziran as a hole card.

Ouyang Yunfeng looked at Liu Hanyan again, nodded with a smile, obviously he still knew Liu Hanyan, a young master at the Jindan level, and Liu Hanyan also nodded lightly in response. Then, Ouyang Yunfeng looked at the white-clothed Murong Qing again, he was very surprised, he naturally saw the other party's cultivation at a glance, and asked suspiciously, "May I ask who this little brother is?"

Murong Qing carried his hands behind his back, although he was young, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was still full of childishness, but his posture was absolutely arrogant, and he said lightly: "My name is Murong Qing, and I came here to find Ji Ziran." "May I ask what Brother Murong is looking for that Ji Ziran?" Ouyang Yunfeng was slightly stunned and asked tentatively.

He asked this, obviously to understand clearly whether this Murong Qing was from Ji Ziran's side, and he could also be prepared. "He has what I want, and I have already made up my mind for that strange bow, and no one can compete with me. Murong Qing said indifferently. Ouyang Yunfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't from Ji Ziran's side, otherwise such a powerful and unusual young man would indeed make him feel troubled.

"So that's the case, then the Murong brothers and our Ouyang family have the same purpose. Ouyang Yunfeng smiled slightly and said. Ji Ziran played with the black magic bead in his hand, but he sneered in his heart, this Murong Qing was simply too arrogant, he was so crazy that he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said that the red refining bow was determined by him, and no one else was allowed to rob him.

"Don't you really want to beat this Murong Qing, let's join forces and pit him fiercely, it's absolutely fine. The thief was spreading the word on the side, with a crooked idea. Murong Qing didn't give face when he heard Ouyang Yunfeng's words, "Your Ouyang family has nothing to do with me looking for Ji Ziran, all I want is that bow, even if he and that bow fall into the hands of your Ouyang family in the end, I will also look for people from your Ouyang family." ”

Ouyang Yunfeng frowned slightly, he felt that the young man in front of him was too brainless, his strength was completely inconsistent with his IQ, even if he was strong, he couldn't make enemies everywhere, originally he wanted to make friends with this Murong Qing, and looking for that Ji Ziran in the future can be regarded as the same way, but now it seems that it is better to forget it. Ouyang Yunfeng's smile disappeared, and he said flatly: "Since Brother Murong is so confident, then I will bless you here first." "What, I feel like you're upset, right?" Murong Qing looked at Ouyang Yunfeng coldly and said.

Ouyang Yunfeng shook his head and chuckled, ignoring this Murong Qing, he and Shangguan Haitang sat at the same table and talked with a smile. However, this Murong Qing was disdainful, and said unrelentingly: "I know that your Ouyang family has produced an Ouyang Mingyue in this generation, and his strength is not bad, which is worthy of my other eyes, but you, your strength is just like that." "Brother Murong, do you know that this Ouyang Yunfeng once competed with Ouyang Mingyue for the position of the first person of the younger generation of the Ouyang family, and in the same rank, there has always been no winner or loser, and then Ouyang Mingyue broke through the Jin Dan one step in advance, which suppressed him. The thief said on the side, not thinking that it was a big deal.

"So what, if you don't enter Jindan, it's all waste. Murong Qing said disdainfully. Even if Ouyang Yunfeng is scheming, no matter how good his mentality is, if he is insulted and said to be a waste in front of him, then he can't bear it anymore, if he can still endure it with grievances, it will be weak and incompetent, and he will simply lose the face of their Ouyang family.

He stood up with a bang, his expression was not gentle, he was indifferent, he snorted lightly, looked at Murong Qing, and said, "Little brother, your words are very angry, please pay attention to your words." Murong Qing laughed when he heard this, the laughter shook the entire restaurant, he looked at Ouyang Yunfeng and said, "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me, I will scold you today, what can you do?"

"The kid is arrogant!" Ouyang Yunfeng let out a low cry and wanted to make a move, but Murong Qing was one step ahead of him, and at this moment his strength was slightly revealed, shocking everyone. Murong Qing, who was dressed in white, was very decisive and direct, and before Ouyang Yunfeng wanted to make a move, he raised his palm, and there was no brilliant spiritual power flickering, it was extremely bland, and he just slowly pressed towards the void where he was.

At this moment, all the monks in the restaurant felt an invisible pressure, with Murong Qing as the center, from between his palms, suddenly dispersed, this pressure was very powerful, profound people's hearts, many monks were frightened, they all watched this scene nervously. Murong Qing calmly pressed down towards the void, the air seemed to be frozen, the void seemed to form a thick wall of air, full of a sense of power, formless and substantial, but it felt profound, extremely powerful, and pressed down directly at Ouyang Yunfeng, wanting to suppress him directly in this way.

Some monks with extraordinary knowledge were surprised, they had insight into the reality of Murong Qing's means, this is not a kind of magical martial arts, but simply using a kind of potential of their own cultivation to form an attack Generally speaking, only the monks of the Jindan realm can invisibly form a momentum around their bodies, but only those geniuses with extraordinary talents can clearly feel the force field of this potential formed around them, and use it.

"Boom ......" In the face of this invisible and powerful blow, Ouyang Yunfeng had to change his color, his strength was not in the Jindan realm, but the gap between Murong Qing and Murong Qing was not ordinarily large, he could only go all out. In an instant, a hazy white mist rose from his hands, accompanied by a flickering aura, condensed in his palm, this was the chaotic qi cultivated by the ancient scriptures of their Ouyang family, and at this moment, under his exertion, it showed extraordinary might.

Ouyang Yunfeng's arms shook, and he pushed up in the invisible void, as if he was bearing the pressure of a huge mountain, his body trembled, and the whole person was shaking, it could be seen that this move that Murong Qing casually performed was too powerful for Ouyang Yunfeng to resist. "Hmph, is this the ability of the Ouyang family monk? It's really vulnerable, you can't bear it with only one-tenth of my strength, and you dare to argue with me, it's really beyond your strength. Murong Qing was very arrogant, looking condescendingly at Ouyang Yunfeng, who was already half-bent over.

His face turned red, his hands were flickering, seeing this Murong Qing so arrogant, he was also angry, under a low shout, his hands became even brighter, and the white mist was even thicker, as if there were two palm prints fiercely combined, directly dissolving Murong Qing's invisible offensive. Ji Ziran's eyes flickered, he saw some doorways, in fact, this Ouyang Yunfeng didn't use all his strength for some reason, and all of them were reserved, and what he just performed was also the Chaos Breaking Void Seal, which was the Ouyang family's peerless learning, but obviously, his cultivation was more profound, and it was more pure than what Ji Ziran had seen some Ouyang family monks perform before.

That sense of power and the way it was sent out had undergone some evolution, and this Ouyang Yunfeng was indeed not to be underestimated. Ji Ziran thought about it, maybe this Ouyang Yunfeng knew that he was not the opponent of this white-clothed Murong Qing when he exerted his full strength, and he didn't want to fight to the death, so in order to save face, he had to barely reach the point of fighting against the other party. "It's a bit interesting, if you can take my finger, I, Murong Qing, will recognize your strength. "One finger moves the sky. ”

The white-clothed Murong Qing said lightly, he raised his right hand, and slowly pointed out a finger beyond Ouyang Yunfeng in front of him, at first there was not much amazing power blooming, but as a finger fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly boiled, and the tables and chairs in the restaurant were shaking, and then they exploded in an instant. Murong Qing seems to have become one with heaven and earth, under one finger, this terrifying power that permeates the surroundings is about to destroy this restaurant, this kind of power has made many people change color, even Ouyang Yunfeng is face has changed greatly, he is the one who feels the deepest, because the power of this finger is completely aimed at him.

"Bang......" Ji Ziran and the thief retreated, not only the tables and chairs in front of them were shattered, but even the floor of the restaurant began to crack, but this finger had not yet been completely attacked. "This Murong Qing is terrifying, and the martial arts he used seem to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen some records in some ancient books. The thief frowned in thought, and whispered to himself. He glanced at the theft, and it was an ancient book, so he must have gone to the Scripture Pavilion of some big power to secretly read it.

"Hmph, when I'm scared of you, I can't do it. Ouyang Yunfeng snorted coldly, at this moment he didn't want to retain his strength, under this, this kind of terrifying power that permeated the surroundings was about to destroy this restaurant, this kind of power made many people change color, even Ouyang Yunfeng's face changed greatly, he was the one who felt it the most, because the power of this finger was completely aimed at him.

"Bang......" Ji Ziran and the thief retreated, not only the tables and chairs in front of them were shattered, but even the floor of the restaurant began to crack, but this finger had not yet been completely attacked. "This Murong Qing is terrifying, and the martial arts he used seem to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen some records in some ancient books. The thief frowned in thought, and whispered to himself. He glanced at the theft, and it was an ancient book, so he must have gone to the Scripture Pavilion of some big power to secretly read it.

"Hmph, when I'm scared of you, I can't do it. Ouyang Yunfeng snorted coldly, at this moment he was not willing to retain his strength, although Murong Qing's finger did not exert his full strength, but although Murong Qing's finger did not exert his full strength, if he kept a low profile, then he would definitely end up embarrassed.

"Although you are still young, will it be too much to use Jindan cultivation to oppress monks who are lower than yours, don't you think that there is no one in my imperial city. "The figure in white is very eye-catching, although he has no momentum to bloom, but it is definitely not to be underestimated.

"Who are you?" Murong Qing stared at this person coldly and asked slowly. "Tu Su Guyun. All the monks in the restaurant were secretly surprised, the incomparable sword light just now was brilliant and extraordinary, like lightning splitting, it was too powerful, and only Jin Dan cultivation could use it. When the sword light struck, some monks had already guessed that it might be the sword cultivator from the Tu Su family, and at this moment, it really confirmed the guess in the hearts of some monks.

The Tu Su family has always been low-key, and there are not as many monks in the Tu Su family as the other three major families in the Imperial City, but the strength of each person should not be underestimated, this is an existence that is completely comparable to quantity in terms of quality. "Oh, it turned out to be the sword cultivator of the Tu Su family, what's the matter? You also want to learn from me, I have already heard of your Tu Su Guyun's reputation, and I really want to see it." Murong Qing looked at Tu Su Guyun and asked indifferently.

"I just can't get used to your behavior, you're not very old, but you're so frivolous, and I'll suffer a lot in the future. Tu Su Guyun said lightly. "Huh...... It's just that he has no ability, if it's me on the side of the weak, I don't know if you Tu Su Guyun will help. Murong Qing glanced at Ouyang Yunfeng and said with great disdain.

"You are too arrogant...... Ouyang Yunfeng was furious and shouted, his black hair danced in the wind, and his momentum suddenly bloomed, which was unprecedentedly fierce. Tu Su Guyun shook his head slightly and sighed, and walked to the side. Ji Ziran got up and prepared to leave, now in this restaurant for some reason, there are strong people of the younger generation appearing one after another, it is difficult to say what bad things will happen next, if it involves him, he will definitely show some horses, and he doesn't want to expose it yet.

"Hey, Brother Ji, don't go, let's conspire together, take a good pit on this guy, they are all very rich." The thief didn't give up, followed behind Ji Ziran, and kept talking. Ji Ziran ignored him, and flew directly towards the outside of the imperial city, he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong for a while, his current cultivation realm was still too low, only in the middle stage of foundation building, he couldn't fight against those Jindan-level masters in the family at all. Although he has many divine soldiers with hands, he can also exert the power of Jindan, but it is not his own strength, this gap is still very large, he wants to leave here first, not to mention cultivating to break through Jindan, at least to break through to the level of the late stage of foundation building or half-step Jindan, he can rest assured.

Because only in this way can his combat power be compared to the Jindan masters, you must know that those children of the family are not just ordinary Jindan monks, each of them is an immortal genius with extraordinary talent, and each of them can exert combat power beyond their own cultivation realm, which should not be underestimated. Ji Ziran already had a plan in his heart, with the help of the mystical secret method of the Vientiane Law, his cultivation in the foundation building realm can be said to be very easy, as long as there are enough spirit stones as a foundation, he can directly turn the power in it into his own use, strengthen his physical body, and enrich his foundation.

He practiced the Vientiane Method while flying, and after seven days, he came to a strange place, not far from the imperial city, and there was a lot of traffic, and many monks also haunted here. Ji Ziran didn't think about returning to Tianxing Sect for the time being, because he had offended too many enemies at present, and he didn't want to lead those enemies to Tianxing Sect because of himself, and he couldn't deal with a Yang Family Tianxing Sect in Fengyun City alone, let alone the Ouyang family in Imperial City.

He looked behind him helplessly and scolded: "I said that the thief is not the way, aren't you too tired to follow, I have been flying for seven days, and you are still following behind with a dead face." "I've been idle lately, and I've been following Brother Ji for a long time. The thief smiled, and said. At this moment, on a hill in front of them, several figures suddenly appeared, and they rose directly into the sky, surrounding Ji Ziran and the thief Fei Dao, one by one, with a fierce look on their faces, laughing, as if they had encountered two fat sheep.

"You two guys, hand over all the spirit stone divine weapons and valuable things on your body, and then get out of the way for Lao Tzu. A big man shouted at Ji Ziran and the thief with a fierce look on his face. The thief Feidao's face sank on the spot, and he was very unhappy, he had always cheated others, how could there be a reason to be robbed of him today, but he did not have a seizure on the spot, but waited for the situation. Ji Ziran glanced at these people, and immediately saw that these people must be complete bandits, doing the business of blocking and robbing here.

"Who are you, in broad daylight, you are so blatantly blocking the road and robbing, is there any royal law?" Ji Ziran looked at the big man and said coldly. When these bandits heard this, they immediately laughed one by one, and the big man who took the lead said: "The sword in our hands, this is the royal law, it can only be said that you are unlucky, you ran to our territory, now hurry up and hand over your things and get out, uncle, I don't have that patience." "These bandits are obviously very arrogant, and they don't take Ji Ziran and the thief to heart at all, it is estimated that because they have changed their appearance at the moment, and their strength has been deliberately concealed, so they give people a feeling of being bullied.

The thief Fei Dao rolled up his sleeves, a little unbearable, he scolded: "Your grandmother is a hammer, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never encountered this kind of thing." "Yo, this purple-clothed little girl's skin is quite fierce, but it's also quite interesting, hahaha......" Seeing the appearance of the thief, these bandits immediately laughed wildly, it was really because the thief was delicate, and there was no bit of a tyrant at all. "I can't help it, see if I don't beat you. The thief shouted angrily, and rushed over directly, but he didn't expect the speed to be too fast, and he slapped the big man in the air at once, and beat him on the spot. "This kid, that's fast. The faces of the bandits in the back all changed slightly, but they didn't expect this purple-clothed young man who looked very weak to be so powerful that he slapped their leader over.

The thief did not stop, he was obviously angry with these bandits, probably because their style is very similar, one is by stealing, the other is by robbing, and the thief is likely to look down on these bandits at all. The strongest cultivation of these bandits is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the others are still in the early stage of foundation building, which is too much worse than the thief and the non-Taoist.

"Dare to rob you of the thief, and don't inquire, among the nine gates of the thief, the thief can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face. The thief Feidao kept moving while talking, and the bandits who beat him only shouted for help. Ji Ziran was a little funny, these bandits were originally very arrogant, but now they are all lying on the ground, they are going to die, under the fist of the thief, they are honest, they know that this time they kicked the steel plate, and they dare not shout.

"Say, where did you come from, little bandits, and you actually did this kind of thing of blocking the road and robbing it, which is really a shame for the Nine Sects of the Thief Sect. The thief was a little tired, and he was panting from beating people. Ji Ziran was a little surprised, he had heard this thief Fei Dao mention the so-called Nine Sects of Thief Sect more than once, it seemed to be a well-known organization, these bandits were very stubborn at first, and refused to tell their origins, but after continuing to be stolen and taught a hard lesson, they all honestly confessed all the problems, they were just some small bandits in the nearby mountains, and they all obeyed the orders of a person called "ghost". "Ghost, who is this person, I have never heard of the thief. The thief frowned.

"How many of you are there, and how long have you been doing this kind of thing?" Ji Ziran stepped forward and asked. "We're just a small force, we don't know how many people there are, and we've been doing this for several years. The leading man replied honestly. Ji Ziran smiled and said, "It's been a few years, it's good, now hand over all the spirit stones on your body to me, and I won't confiscate them." ”

"What?" Hearing this, not only were these bandits dumbfounded, but even the thieves looked at Ji Ziran. "Look at what, if you want to live, hurry up, let me collect your ill-gotten gains for you. Ji Ziran urged. The thief opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ji Ziran preemptively said: "These guys are used to doing evil, I always have to teach them a lesson, anyway, I need a lot of spirit stones to break through my cultivation now, so let them make some compensation." "Hurry, hurry, hurry. He continued to urge, and when these bandits looked unwilling, they took out all the spirit stones on their bodies.

Ji Ziran also went over and searched carefully in person, except for the spirit stone, all the broken copper and iron in the other weapons were thrown aside. After completely ransacking these bandits, Ji Ziran counted them and smiled, I have to say that the net worth of these bandits is really good, and there are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in a few people combined, which is not a small amount.

"You guys, there are so many spirit stones added up by several people, it seems that you have looted a lot of monks passing by here. ”