Since Yang Xingzhou and Li Ruohai fought against Pang Ban, the limelight of the two has been chasing the waves and clouds, and the heroes of the world have changed color when they hear it.

Especially Yang Xingzhou was in Xiaohuaxi, Huangzhou, after being seriously injured, he played the zite and injured people, Sha Qianli, as one of the seed masters of the Eight Factions Alliance, was seriously injured by Yang Xingzhou with the sound of the zither, and then died in the hands of Fang Yeyu and others, which also has a great relationship with that injury.

At that time, Sha Qianli didn't know the height of the sky, and provoked Yang Xingzhou and Pang Ban and others in Xiaohuaxi, Jian Zhengming was by Sha Qianli's side, seeing Sha Qianli being remotely controlled by a zither sound, and falling to the ground with blood spraying without any power to fight back, the stimulation and fright to him were really extraordinary, and Yang Xingzhou felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

As the junior disciple of Ye Sudong, the great master of the Xining faction, his martial arts wisdom is also the best choice, and he has always been arrogant, but after coming into close contact with Li Ruohai, Yang Xingzhou, Qianluo and others, he really understood the horror of these people.

Sure enough, every black list master is not an easy person, and Yang Xingzhou, who was born out of nowhere, is one of the most terrifying characters among them.

Now the people of the Baidao Xining faction hate Yang Xingzhou to the core, but they are very jealous, after all, they are not fools, Yang Xingzhou's ability to play a kite and hurt the enemy, just think about it to know the horror, Mo said that no one in the Xining Dojo can do it, even the Baidao Wuxiang monk and the immortal immortal do not have such a terrible cultivation, so after Sha Qianli's death, many people said that they wanted to avenge Sha Qianli, but they all pointed the finger at Fang Yeyu, and very few people mentioned Yang Xingzhou.

The Demon Master Palace alone was enough for them to be busy, and if they provoked Yang Xingzhou, I am afraid that the entire Eight Factions Alliance would be wiped out in an instant.

Fang Yeyu and others sent troops to the Shuangxiu Mansion, among the Eight Sects of the White Dao Alliance, except for the reluctance, the rest of the people were all sitting and watching a good show, ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and some people even hoped that Yang Xingzhou and Li Ruohai would both die in the hands of Fang Yeyu, and it was best to die with Fang Yeyu's people, so that naturally the world would be peaceful.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Fang Yeyu used all the power in his hands, but in the end, he returned with a feather, and it also caused Yang Xingzhou to go out of the Shuangxiu Mansion angrily and offer a reward for Nian Mercy.

Jian Zhengming, as a subordinate of Leng Yan, was well-informed, Yang Xingzhou had come out of the Shuangxiu Mansion, and he already knew about it, but the unicorn green scale beast was walking extremely fast with the flame chariot, and it was difficult to know the specific direction of Yang Xingzhou's direction.

He didn't expect to see a unicorn and a flame chariot in the valley where Feng Han lived in seclusion.

This beast and cart are Yang Xingzhou's signature things, as long as you see this flame chariot and the one-horned Qinglin beast, it means that Yang Xingzhou is here.

Knowing this, Jian Zhengming's scalp was numb, his body trembled, after hearing Yang Xingzhou's words, he wanted to die, if he knew that Yang Xingzhou was here and killed him, he wouldn't dare to provoke Feng Han.

Yang ...... Yang Daxia! ”

Jian Zhengming's stiff face stiffened a bunch of smiles: "You are also here!" ”

He put away the iron umbrella and saluted Yang Xingzhou: "The younger generation doesn't know that the seniors are here, please forgive me for the rudeness!" ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm driving a car that is short of a driver, you came just in time, and my car will be taken care of by you in the future!" ”

Jian Zhengming was stunned: "This ......"

Suddenly, Yang Xingzhou was already in front of him, and then his jaw hurt, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, and then there was an extra foreign body in his mouth, and the bones rolled down the esophagus into the stomach, and instantly turned into a cold air, permeating the whole body.

Yang Xingzhou let go of the palm holding Jian Zhengming, and said with a smile: "What I fed you just now is an elixir called Ninety-Nine Guiyi Dan, after eating it, your skill is doubled, your ears and eyes are clear, and it is a rare elixir in the world." It's just a little bit bad. ”

Jian Zhengming's heart was cold, he coughed, and said in a trembling voice: "What...... What's bad? ”

Yang Xingzhou slapped his palm, turned around and walked towards Feng Han's hut: "It's that the effect of this medicine can only last for eighty-one days, and after eighty-one days, the yin qi erupts, the meridians are broken, and the death is unbearable." Only by continuing to take it can the symptoms be relieved. ”

Jian Zhengming's face was like ashes: "Yang Daxia, the younger generation has never provoked you, the last time I was in Xiaohuaxi, it was also an unintentional mistake, you are so identious, for the younger generation, I am afraid that it is not appropriate for the seniors to have a good reputation." ”

He kept calling Yang Xingzhou a senior, the purpose was to let Yang Xingzhou take care of his identity and face, and be able to let himself go, after all, Yang Xingzhou is such a master, at least the grandmaster demeanor should still be there.

How do you know that after this sentence came out, I heard Yang Xingzhou smile and said: "Since you are a junior, don't you deserve to serve me, a senior?" I don't treat you badly, I have countless martial arts in my hands, just take out one, it's enough for you to use it for a lifetime. As long as you have a good car, it is not impossible for me to pass on a technique to you. ”

Jian Zhengming was greatly moved.

With Yang Xingzhou's cultivation, not to mention that he specializes in teaching the Fa, he casually pointed out a few words to Jian Zhengming, which was enough to make Jian Zhengming infinitely useful, and said in his heart: "This kind of martial arts master, ordinary people are difficult to compare to the sky when they see each other, if I become his chauffeur, I will naturally have the opportunity to ask him for many martial arts problems, this kind of opportunity is no less than the black and white two servants around Pang Ban and Ling Zhantian and others. Such an opportunity is not to be missed! ”

Ling Zhantian, the "ghost rope" of Nujiao Island, was known as the master who was most qualified to enter the black list after being killed by Lang Chuanyun, and the reason why Ling Zhantian had such a cultivation had a great relationship with Lang Chuanyun's guidance behind him.

Especially recently, Qi Changzheng, a new generation of young masters on Nujiao Island, has grown to the point of being a congenital master in more than a month, and the speed of entering the country is incredible, and this Qi Changzheng's sword skills and martial arts are also provided by Lang Chuanyun from it.

Being able to consult with a generation of martial arts masters is a great opportunity for martial arts figures.

Jian Zhengming was just scared just now, but now after thinking about it, Deng Shi turned excited and said loudly: "Yes!" It is an honor for the younger generation to be able to drive the way for Yang Daxia! ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed and said, "You figured it out?" ”

Jian Zhengming said: "I figured it out!" ”

Yang Xingzhou: "Okay, wait here!" ”

"Yes!"

Feng Han walked out of the house in front, looked at Yang Xingzhou with great surprise in his eyes, and suddenly sighed: "It seems that I really missed a lot of big things in the rivers and lakes, which can make the young masters of Xining Dojo afraid of being like this, and in the whole world, I am afraid that only Pang Ban has such a prestige." It seems that Brother Yang's battle with Pang Ban was far more exciting than I imagined, so much so that the Eight Factions Alliance was extremely jealous of you. ”

Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "Brother Feng thinks too much, after all, I still lost to Pang Ban, and it was still in the case of a joint attack with Li Ruohai." ”

When he said this, he said to Feng Han: "Brother Feng, I haven't used a knife for many days, and I haven't met a good hand with a knife for many years. ”

Feng Han's eyes lit up, and he said, "If Brother Yang has such Yaxing, how dare the younger brother not accompany him." ”

Qian Qinghong walked out of the house, with an anxious face: "Don't!" ”

She stretched out her arms, stopped in front of Feng Han, and looked at Yang Xingzhou in front of her: "Yang Daxia, you can even challenge Pang Ban, why do you have to make things difficult with Feng Han?" Your opponents are Lang Chuyun and Pang Ban, why do you want to ...... with Brother Feng"

She is Qianluo's goddaughter, she deceived the feelings of Guan Ying on Nujiao Island, fornicated with others, and was extremely clever in her means and martial arts, the conversation between Feng Han and Yang Xingzhou just now was all listened to in her ears, seeing that Yang Xingzhou was going to do something with Feng Han, she was worried, she couldn't care about anything, she just wanted to stop this fight.

Feng Han smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Qian Qinghong on the shoulder, and said, "Qinghong, go and bring the tea tray outside the house, after I will discuss with Brother Yang for a while, I will continue to drink tea and chat." Don't worry, it's okay. Brother Yang was only curious about me, but did not have the slightest murderous intent, which shows that he didn't regard me as an opponent at all, but really wanted to fight with me. ”

He stared at Yang Xingzhou's eyes, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was also light: "Brother Yang, don't underestimate me." In the past two years, although I have never held a knife, my progress in knife skills has improved day by day. Brother Lang Chuanyun didn't dare to underestimate me, and hoped that Brother Yang would also pay attention. ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled and stretched out his hand to make a false move.

Click!

The branches of a fruit tree not far away broke out of thin air, and then it was captured by an invisible force and void into Yang Xingzhou's hands.

Yang Xingzhou took the branch and shook it gently, the tiny branches and bark and leaves on the branch were instantly separated from the branch, and the whole branch was also broken off four feet away from the handshake, and the length of the whole branch was already similar to that of a sword, especially surprisingly, under Yang Xingzhou's internal strength, the bark of the whole branch and a part of the wood were peeled off, and it had become a simple wooden knife.

Feng Han's pupils shrank, and he took a deep breath: "Brother Yang, no wonder you can challenge Pang Ban." With only this body's internal cultivation, I'm afraid that even the waves and clouds may not be able to compare to you! ”

Jian Zhengming was stunned in the distance, and saw that Yang Xingzhou shook a branch like a trick, and then shook it into a wooden knife, this kind of use of true qi was beyond his cognition of martial arts.

Yang Xingzhou had a wooden knife in his hand, and smiled at Feng Han: "Brother Feng, please!" ”

Feng Han thought for a while and said, "Please wait a moment for Brother Yang." ”

He turned around and walked to a fruit tree, broke off a branch, took out a short knife and gently cut the branch, and said, "I want to make a wooden knife, Brother Yang can go and drink tea first." ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled: "Okay! ”

Sitting on the simple wooden stool that Qian Qinghong moved out, he picked up the tea bowl and sipped gently.

Feng Han's whole spirit was integrated into the short knife in his hand, cutting the bark of the branches, slowly sharpening, the knife was extremely sharp, every time the knife went down, a part of the wood was detached, just two knives down, and the general shape of the wooden knife came out.

Feng Han kept stabbing the knife, and the short knife in his hand swam back and forth on the wooden stick as if it had life, without any interruption.

In the eyes of Jian Zhengming and Qian Qinghong, although Feng Han's palm was moving, it gave people a strange feeling of extremely tranquility and stability.

The wooden knife finally took shape.

Feng Han slowly got up and looked at Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, thank you for giving me the time to brew the sword technique battle intent." ”

Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "If you don't have time to adjust your spirit, what's the point of fighting." ”

Feng Han said: "Okay! ”

As soon as the word "good" blurted out, the wooden knife in his left hand had already arrived at Yang Xingzhou's door.

Yang Xingzhou has never left Feng Han since he sharpened the knife, and no detail can leak his magic eyes.

His thoughts were a hundred times faster than those of ordinary people, so that a blow that was as fast as lightning for a normal person seemed to be a slow movement in his pupils.

In his field of vision, first of all, Feng Han's feet were bouncing slightly, restoring his body to an extremely relaxed state, and then his pupils dilated, shooting out a strange light, which was a phenomenon of skill gathering.

Then the wooden knife in his hand turned into a small semicircle, the tip of the knife pointed flat at Yang Xingzhou's throat five feet away, his right foot bounced, and his left foot lightning forward, like a hungry leopard, swooped down on the rich food.

The tip of the knife was like a cold star, rushing towards his throat.

Although it is wooden, it gives people a feeling that is far better than that of gold and iron.

"Whew!"

The wooden knife in Yang Xingzhou's hand suddenly rose up, blocking in front of the tip of the Feng Han knife.

Bang!

The two wooden knives intersected, and the vigor touched, and the waves swept in all directions, and the surrounding fruit trees were like being blown by a hurricane, and the branches and leaves fell in a row.

Feng Han shot with a knife, and he didn't stop, the wooden knife in his hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, like a raging sea, wrapping Yang Xingzhou's body, and his body seemed to have become a phantom of tangible matter, circling Yang Xingzhou's front and back, left and right, slashing in all directions.

"What a quick knife!"

The wooden knife in Yang Xingzhou's hand changed, but it blocked more than 30 moves of Feng Han in an instant, and the speed of the opponent's knife was really staggering.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of energetic blows was endless, and the wooden knife in Yang Xingzhou's hand had changed five or six kinds of knife techniques in a moment, first the Hu family knife method of Hu Yidao's family, and then it became the knife technique of Lu Tianshu in the falling flowers and flowing water, and then it became the knife technique of the blood knife gate, but it was difficult to resist the stormy moves of Feng Han, and the knife technique changed all the way, and finally became the Tai Chi knife method of Wudang, which was able to withstand it.

"Good knife technique! Good knife technique! ”

Feng Han's knife technique is dangerous, the knife is fast, and the Hu family's knife method is similar, but the key points of force, internal strength, far exceed the Hu family's knife method, and the subtlety is that even Yang Xingzhou is moved.

In the distance, Jian Zhengming, as a young master of the Xining faction, has always been above the top, because of the prejudice of the white road master, he is quite dissatisfied with the black list master, but when he saw Feng Han stabbing at Yang Xingzhou in front of him, he understood how powerful Feng Han's knife technique was.

"Sure enough, none of the masters on the black list are easy people, I thought that this Feng Han would be defeated by the waves and clouds, and he would be slumped, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, although Yang Xingzhou's cultivation is high, in the face of a master like Feng Han, I am afraid that it will not be pleased!"