"I'm saying that everyone you're doing it are rubbish."

Zhang Zifeng said this sentence unhurriedly, and the tea in the Sword Saint's mouth squirted out with a snort, and he looked at Zhang Zifeng with a shocked expression.

"What a rude stinky boy, I don't know how thick the sky is," Old Lady She shook her head and sighed.

Hearing this, the man was suddenly shocked, and the iron fan in his hand suddenly let out a scream, and the next moment the iron fan was already scraping towards Zhang Zifeng's throat.

"Wait!" Seeing this, the sword master was as fast as lightning with the peachwood sword in his hand, and immediately stopped the iron fan.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng's smile deepened, as if a big conspiracy was brewing.

"Sword Saint, although I respect you, if you want to protect this stinky boy, what will my husband think."

Hearing this, the Sword Saint was in the mood to kill, and glanced at Zhang Zifeng with a resentful face.

"He's just a fledgling kid, and I hope you don't get angry."

Indeed, although Zhang Zifeng has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, his age is indeed young here.

A kid in his twenties is naturally a small character.

"In other words, he is a sword saint, and you are from the dragon and tiger mountains?" The man said coldly.

"This ...... Not really," the Sword Master said embarrassedly.

"Then it's easy to say, I will definitely teach this kid a lesson, don't stop the Sword Saint."

But how dare the Sword Saint not stop him, especially when he saw Zhang Zifeng's smile, he shuddered.

He wasn't afraid that these people would hurt this guy, but that he was afraid that this guy would kill them all on the spot, how should he go back to the Taoist temple and explain to the master "Xiaoyaozi"?

After all, Zhang Zifeng took an extremely ferocious murderous route, and it is not impossible to kill people with his fingers.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Actually, I have been carrying water and chopping firewood in Longhu Qingshan for many years, and I have always wanted to see the methods of other masters besides Longhu Qingshan." ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifeng stood up, "Who dares to come?" ”

"Don't be ashamed, do you think that learning a fur in Longhu Qingshan can be compared to us, let me tell you, if I kill you, it's as easy as killing a dog."

There was a lot of scolding at the scene, and Uncle Long shook his head when he saw this, "This stinky boy's mouth is really poisonous." ”

Old Lady She squinted her eyes and said, "This kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, do you really think that there are only dragons, tigers and green mountains in this world." ”

"What do you mean?" Uncle Long was stunned.

I saw Mrs. She stand up and said, "Okay, since I am also fortunate to come to Qinghai City this time and meet all the famous disciples, I might as well compare, how about I testify today?" ”

Suddenly, a group of people at the scene were shaking their hands at Zhang Zifeng, eager to step on him to the ground, and take the opportunity to humiliate Longhu Qingshan.

This can stomp the foot of the sword saint angrily, pull Zhang Zifeng to a secluded place, pinch this guy's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you want to learn the skills of Longhu Qingshan, as for this?" ”

"I don't want to learn, I just want to see how powerful they are," Zhang Zifeng said with a smile, "But there's no way, I'm taking a fierce route, if I don't have the strength to kill more than a dozen people, we will be responsible." ”

Zhang Zifeng opened one eye and closed one eye, holding his head and about to go out to provoke.

"Zhang Zifeng, you are also the former god of war in Huaxia, why are you like a ruffian and hooligan first?" The Juggernaut frowned.

"What god of war, I'm just a little bodyguard, not to mention that I'm going out to fight them, and if I die, I still count on Longhu Qingshan to take care of it."

"Stop," the Juggernaut slowly closed his eyes, telling himself not to get angry.

"Okay, I'll teach you," the Sword Master finally relented.

"Okay, let's try one or two tricks first," Zhang Zifeng said.

"That's going to depend on how fast you can learn," the Sword Master snorted coldly.

At this time, everyone outside was already sitting still, and someone said, "He can't be afraid, is he hiding in his senior brother's arms now shivering?" ”

"I think yes, a fledgling nobody dares to provoke me and others."

Immediately, there was laughter at the scene, and even Mrs. She smiled slightly, "That kid is injured, if he really only stays in Longhu Qingshan for a few years, I'm afraid I will lose face." ”

"I don't think so," Uncle Long shook his head with a wry smile on the side, "That stinky boy, although he has a black belly, he also likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and even I can't see through his strength." ”

Old Mrs. She was stunned, "Really? ”

Uncle Long nodded helplessly.

At this time, Xiao Yue'er also said, "That guy can also play the twelve styles of green mountains and clouds, and he can play better than me." ”

"I see, whether he has real skills or not, we'll know later," Mrs. She was a little expectant.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng swaggered out, while the Sword Saint had a solemn face.

Why?

Uncle, the Sword Saint felt that he was simply crazy to teach Zhang Zifeng Qingshan Liuyun Twelve Styles.

After all, in such a short time, who can learn the essence?

Isn't this a sign for going out and smashing dragons and tigers?

Looking at Zhang Zifeng's relaxed face, he didn't seem to be worried at all.

The man stood up with an iron fan in his hand and said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Okay, come on," Zhang Zifeng broke off the branch and waved it casually.

"I really don't know how thick the sky is," the iron fan in the man's hand turned, and he suddenly killed Zhang Zifeng.

He actually made a killing move directly!

Old Lady She's face changed, "I'm afraid this kid will suffer a big loss." ”

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the branches whipped out, breaking through the defense of the iron fan at an astonishing speed, and hitting the man's face with a bloody streak.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, and some couldn't believe it.

"Is this kid really fake?" The Juggernaut was slightly stunned on the side.

This is clearly the fourth form of green mountains and flowing clouds, but it is not counted.

"This kid dares to tamper with his methods without permission," the Sword Master was surprised.

"What are you?" The angry man shouted, "You're not a green mountain at all. ”

"Lao Tie, my Qingshan Liuyun is also constantly revised and improved by Longhu Qingshan, can't I change it?"

"You changed it?" The man scoffed, "I'll see what you can change!" ”

Suddenly, the man attacked again, and the killing was everywhere.

The result has not gone a few steps, and this time it is another unstoppable whip.

"Smack!"

The man retreated depressedly, only to see a big red cross appear on his face, which caused a crowd to laugh.

", this guy is also one of Gongziyu's Five Tigers, I didn't expect to let a stinky boy abuse him like this, if it was me, I would have found a crack in the ground and turned in."

"Bastard!" The man shouted angrily and killed Zhang Zifeng again.

Seeing this, the Sword Saint complained, "Zhang Zifeng, if you dare to insult the essence of Qingshan Liuyun, I will never let you go, and I won't just roll down." ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll play it seriously, by the way, what's the last form of the twelve styles called?"

"The wind and rain don't move, it's like a mountain!" The Sword Saint said impatiently, "You can't use that move, even back then, I spent a lot of thought. ”

"yes, then you see how I'm doing?" Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, and suddenly the bent and weak branch in his hand seemed to be injected with a terrifying force.

Suddenly, the void stabbed out, and a calm before the storm permeated.

When the Sword Master saw this momentum, his face changed, and he said, "This is absolutely impossible, you can't use it in such a short time." ”