The morning light in Jialiu City was still as gorgeous as usual, and Chen Wei, the master of Hun Tianmen, raised his eyelids for the first time, saw the person clearly, and immediately lay on the ground.

The disciple of the Hun Tian Sect looked at a dignified face, opened his mouth and shouted, "The Wind is the Master." ”

The famous Taoist of Xiling Efeng, standing in front of the door of the cold summer mansion of Jialiu City, let the people of Jialiu City, who have always gotten up early, put down the axe of chopping wood, threw down the wood pulp of rowing, and put aside the needle and thread in their hands.

The only thing that is not free is the Hanxia Mansion, and Lu Shu gets up every day on three shifts to practice swordsmanship and Taoism.

In the cold summer door, just as he pushed it open, a slender hand came out of his neck, and when he looked at the owner of the hand, the man had already lifted Lu Chop.

Lu Chop punched with his left hand and hit the face door of Feng Zhizi, Feng Zhizi threw his hand, Lu Chop turned a few figures upside down, and he stabilized his body, and the Tianscorching Knife was in his left hand, and a pair of horizontal eyebrows looked at Feng Zhizi.

"I didn't expect it to be a crippled person, or a reckless man with no cultivation. Feng Zhizi saw at a glance that Lu Shu's cultivation had been abolished, and then looked at his empty right sleeve.

There was movement in the Hanxia Mansion, and everyone stood in the courtyard early, the little black dragon Chunchun yawned and picked up the little fox, walked outside the mansion and looked at Xiao and asked: "The enemy has killed the door, I will go for a walk first, and the breakfast will be made in an hour." ”

The little black dragon glanced at Feng Zhizi and walked out of the house.

Who knows, the disciples of Xiling Efeng, who Feng Zhizi carried, drew out more than a dozen swords and blocked the little black dragon's whereabouts.

"Why, get in the way of the old lady. The corners of the little black dragon's mouth curled, and she reached out and grabbed more than a dozen cold swords, and between her hands, they all turned into broken copper and iron.

The disciple of Xiling Efeng looked at the little black dragon with red lips and white teeth, the corners of his eyes jumped and jumped, and the little black dragon hugged the little fox and raised his empty eyes and said, "Dare to stop the old lady and crush you." ”

The little black dragon strode towards the outside of the Hanxia Mansion, and her hand shattered the sword with her bare hands, which shocked Feng Zhizi.

Feng Zhizi looked at Xiao from the corner of his eyes and asked, "It seems that this master of your town government didn't want to help you." ”

Xiao asked, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile and said: "She is a bastard waiting for death in the Cold Summer Mansion, and she is not a master, but she is still much stronger than your cultivators in Xiling Efeng." ”

Feng Zhizi ignored his mockery, raised his sword and said, "Then it seems that you are the master of the Cold Summer Mansion." ”

"There are no masters here, only an alchemist who saves the world. Xiao asked, raising his sword and looking at Feng Zhizi.

"Whether it is to save the world or kill innocents indiscriminately, it is my sword that has the final say. Feng Zhizi didn't say much, his sword light was bright, and he asked towards Xiao.

When the Daoist sword turned into a streamer of light and stabbed towards Feng Zhizi, Xiao Wendao stepped out of the Cold Summer Mansion.

Hanxia Mansion is the most eye-catching location in Jialiu City, and there are many people gathered in front of the mansion, and he is afraid that he will unleash his sword style and hurt the innocent.

The tip of Feng Zhizi's sword followed him like a shadow, Xiao asked to avoid Feng Zhizi's sword move, and he jumped ten zhang again, and the two of them had already arrived at a place outside the city with beautiful mountains and rivers between retreating and entering.

"There is no shadow in the pan. "Feng Zhizi's sword dances like moonlight, the sword is dripping, and it is a ruthless move as soon as he strikes.

Xiao Wendao remembered the sword styles of the Demon Clan's Jianzhi Sword Saint, the sword moves were steady and ruthless, and the one Jianwei sword move was also comparable to the Fengzhizi Fight.

"Morning flowers frost and snow. Feng Zhizi is another continuous sword style, sandwiched by the wind of late autumn, with the coolness of the cold mountain, and between the sword fights, Xiao asked's right shoulder crossed a sword mark.

Xiao Wendao raised his Dao sword, the tip of the sword was lifted upward, and the Ben Lei Jue pressed on the top of Feng Zhizi's head, and a sword stabbed out, and Feng Zhizi's Dao robe was cut off a large piece.

"Pray for holiness. Xiao asked, although he thought about the move of the Jianwei Sword Saint, he also used Li Renwang's style of "Strange Roads at the End of the World".

Asking the sword from near to far, retreating with one blow, and advancing again, between the virtual and the real, a bloody mark appeared on the waist of the wind and the son.

Feng Zhizi frowned, looked at Xiao and asked, "I didn't expect the Jianwei Sword Saint to accept apprentices." ”

Xiao asked the question, and Feng Zhizi saw the sword style of the Jianzhu Sword Saint, and he also understood that the Jianqi Sword Saint was by no means an unknown person.

"He's not my master, but he's dead at my hands. Xiao asked, as soon as he left the fire, he flew out of the sky.

One hundred and eight sword qi from the fire, heading towards Feng Zhizi.

Feng Zhizi's face darkened, his figure retreated sharply, Xiao asked and didn't want to delay with her, the two chased after each other, sword marks fell on the green mountain, and Feng Zhizi had four or five more sword wounds on his body.

"How can there be fire in your sword style. Feng Zhizi asked.

"Dao Ancestor's cultivation is fire, I am Dao Ancestor's disciple and grandson, what questions do you have about cultivating Dao Huoxing. Xiao asked, and he didn't think about making friends with them.

"It seems that you really have some Taoism, and you have cultivated to the Qiyuan Realm at a young age, which is considered a leader. Feng Zhizi praised Xiao and asked, looking at the sword in his hand.

"Your sword is very similar to the legendary Li Renwang's anti-heaven sword, it is possible that you are the descendant of the human king sword immortal. Feng Zhizi guessed again, looking at Xiao Qian's expression.

"I have no sect or faction, but this sword is the anti-heaven sword of the king of people, and he can be regarded as half of his heir. Xiao asked lightly and said, "The Venerable Master Fengzhi doesn't plan to compete, or don't want the villain's life." ”

Feng Zhizi heard Xiao ask and said, "There is no door and no faction", his eyes shone brightly, he put away his sword and said, "Have you ever thought about apprenticeship." ”

Xiao Wendao saw that Feng Zhizi had no interest in fighting, so he naturally put away his sword and looked at Feng Zhizi and said, "I heard that Xiling Efeng does not accept male disciples, even if I want to apprentice, I'm afraid you won't be able to teach me." ”

Feng Zhizi's face was embarrassed for a while, although what Xiao asked was a mockery, but the two of them could fight equally, and Xiao asked There was no reason to worship her as a teacher, unless she really had something extraordinary.

"Naturally, they don't worship me as a teacher, and Xiling Efeng is not without men, but it is not as a disciple of the sect to gain a foothold in Xiling Efeng. Instead, as the inner sect of the sect, he cultivated in Xiling Efeng. And the beauties of Xiling Efeng abound. Although Nalan Chanyi is the first beauty in Tianwu, if it is in Xiling Efeng, it is not the first beauty. Feng Zhizi seduced her with beauty, and the corners of her mouth curled up and looked at Xiao and asked.

Xiao asked, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "In my eyes, there is only one beauty in the world." ”

Feng Zhizi looked at Xiao and asked unmoved, and said curiously: "Which beauty can be the first in your heart." ”

Xiao Wenwen raised his head to look at Qingshan Baiyun, and remembered Nalan Dieyi's appearance again, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.

"No, you've seen Nalan Cicada. Feng Zhizi asked.

Feng Zhizi looked at Xiao and asked a little "nymphomaniac", thinking that maybe his sweetheart was the pride of the sky Nalan Chanyi, after all, among Tianwu and the Nine Great Immortal Mountains, Nalan Chanyi's admirers accounted for more than half, and the most famous was Zhenyue Mountain Xuanji Palace, Shen Yu, the head of the seven sons of Xuanji.

Xiao asked and smiled: "I have seen Nalan cicada, and I love it in my heart." But if it is the most beautiful in my heart, it is the Nalan Butterfly Clothes of the Ancient Hall of Phantom Hill. ”

"Nalan Dieyi. Feng Zhizi muttered the name in his mouth, contemplating his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered Nalan Dieyi.

"The most important Nalan butterfly clothes of Xuanxuzi in Phantom Hill Mountain. Feng Zhizi was surprised.

Xiao asked if he had never thought that the name of Nalan Dieyi would reach the ears of Feng Zhizi, but Huanqiu Mountain and Xiling E Peak are both located in the west, so it is normal to hear about it.

"Why, you know Dieyi. Xiao asked.

"I've met her once, and I'm an old friend of Xuan Xuozi. Later, I went to Phantom Hill to visit her, and I met her in a hurry, and she went to retreat with Nalan Dieyi. According to rumors, she wanted to spread the word that she was located in Nalan Dieyi, but Xuan Xuozi also put a lot of effort into her. It seems that Nalan Dieyi also contains "different fire", which is used for alchemy, and it is also a very human creation. Feng Zhizi said, and it seemed that he also praised Nalan Dieyi.

"But if you want to marry her, it's even more difficult. Feng Zhizi said again after a change of words.

Xiao asked how to ignore her words and said, "No matter how difficult it is, Nalan Dieyi will only be my woman." ”

Feng Zhizi looked at Xiao Wendao's immature face, shook his head and said: "That is the most proud disciple of Xuanxuzi, and he will be the peak master of Dongxian Peak in the future, do you think Xuanxuzi will let go." ”

"Then you think I'll let it go. Although Xiao asked a joke, Feng Zhizi noticed the difference in Xiao Wendao's breath, and a suppressed feeling of suffocation came out of him.

"Even if Nalan Dieyi looks good, she is not the first beauty in the world, so I might as well take you to see the first beauty. Feng Zhizi smiled at the corner of his mouth, dignified and cunning.

At this time, Feng Zhizi reminded Xiao of a person, Shangjing's first eldest bustard Wang Zhuoer.

Wang Zhuoer, who is the mother of a country, and Fengzhizi, who is the mother of Xiling Efeng, have quite similarities.

"If I have time, I will definitely go to Xiling Efeng to pay a visit. Xiao asked, and walked towards the Hanxia Mansion.

The people of Hun Tianmen were still kneeling in front of the Cold Summer Mansion, and Dugu Hanhan and Banxia were both holding whips and sitting in front of the Cold Summer Mansion.

"What did Chen Weiyi do, how could he be like this. Feng Zhizi asked from the side.

"If his disciples insult a woman, I will discipline them on their behalf, but the next time they encounter them, they will not be whipped. I'm afraid they'll die. Xiao asked, and said to the people in the Heavenly Gate.

Chen Yan also looked at Feng Zhizi, and Feng Zhizi said: "Those who cultivate the Tao must not raise their swords to the weak, don't you understand." ”

Xiao asked, and said in response to Feng Zhizi's words: "Get up, if you do unrighteous things again, I will do unrighteous deeds." There will never be a living mouth. ”

Xiao asked this sentence and said it to Feng Zhizi, no matter who shelters the evildoer, he will not show mercy.

Chen Weiyi was thinking about standing up, and Feng Zhizi said: "Kneel for another day and night, and at this time tomorrow, get up again." ”

Although the people of Hun Tianmen had a bitter face, they continued to kneel in front of the Cold Summer Mansion.

Feng Zhizi's disciples surrounded Feng Zhizi in the middle, looked at Feng Zhizi's scars, and asked each other.

Xiao asked, took out a "Blood Yang Pill" that had already been refined, and handed it to Feng Zhizi.

Feng Zhizi put the pill in the palm of his hand, and when he was thinking about taking it, the thumb and index finger of his right hand pinched the "Blood Yang Pill" and asked, "This pill was refined by you." ”

Xiao asked and smiled, "This is what I made to heal the rabbit, but it should be able to heal the wounds on your body." ”

Feng Zhizi gasped as he heard Xiao ask.