The sword stabbed in the air, but the strange thing was that it was silent.

This is the Silent Sword!?

There are only a handful of swords in the world that can do this, and the most famous is naturally the first sword saint of this Dragon Tiger Qingshan Taoist Temple.

It's just that Zhang Zifeng didn't dodge, but made a scissor hand, and sandwiched the silent sword between his fingers between the lightning and flint.

Zhang Zifeng smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but my ability has grown a lot, junior brother." ”

Hearing that it was the word junior and disciple, the sword saint's face sank.

Zhang Zifeng's former master was the old god of war, and the master of the Sword Saint was the current head of Longhu Mountain, "Xiaoyaozi". ”

Although Zhang Zifeng didn't learn the true skills of the dragon and tiger green mountains back then, even if he became a master and apprentice with the old god of war, it was only close to a year.

However, this sentence of "junior brother" was justified, and the sword saint who called the hand holding the peachwood sword trembled.

"How did you know I was coming?" The Sword Saint withdrew his peachwood sword and glanced at Zhang Zifeng coldly.

Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. ”

"Since you can't leak it, then get out, Dao Ye doesn't have time to play with you," the Sword Saint turned around and left.

Zhang Zifeng didn't stop it, but kept smiling, and didn't seem to be worried that the Sword Master would leave.

Sure enough, at this time, the Sword Master stopped, sighed and turned back, and said with a grumbling face, "If you have a fart, let it go, hurry up." ”

Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Recently, I have been targeted by the Hades organization, can you do me a favor?" ”

"Hades?" The Sword Saint frowned, "This organization is notoriously inferior, how did you provoke them?" ”

Zhang Zifeng said helplessly, "Good junior brother, you have wronged senior brother and me, they came to the door by themselves." ”

"Bullshit," the Sword Saint pushed away Zhang Zifeng's hand in disgust, and said lightly, "The ten Yama swordsmanship is outstanding, and they are even more invincible when they cooperate with each other, even if it is the vertical and horizontal art of the southern Guiguzi back then, the ten of them are not inferior at all, you should find someone else to help you with this favor." ”

"Tut-tut," Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and said leisurely, "I always thought that my junior brother's swordsmanship was the best in the world, but I didn't expect it to be fake, okay, if you're afraid, forget it, I'll just forget it first." ”

"Huh?" The Sword Saint's face sank, and he shouted, "Zhang Zifeng, you stop for me, what do you mean I'm scared, explain it to me clearly." ”

"Don't be afraid, why don't you help me? We're in the same house, right? Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"Bullshit in the same door, Dao Ye has only seen you once, and he has lost face, and besides, you are not our dragon and tiger Qingshan people, but Uncle Shi said back then, he is no longer your master."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, why are you talking so much nonsense, forget it, I originally thought that you had grown a little over the years, I think you think it's too much, I'll find someone else," Zhang Zifeng turned around and was about to leave.

Hearing this, even if the Sword Master knew this death method, his teeth were clenched with anger.

"My Sword Master hasn't been afraid of anyone yet, okay, I'll help you."

Zhang Zifeng shook his head, "Can you do it, don't force it?" ”

"Dao Ye can't do it, can you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng said with a flattering face, "Senior brother is the best in the world, you can't do it, how can I do it." ”

"It's good to know, let's talk, what should I do?" Sword Saint Dao.

"I don't know."

The Sword Saint frowned, "I don't know what it means?" ”

"I just don't know," Zhang Zifeng said helplessly, "They just said to challenge me, but they didn't say the specific time." ”

"Hmph, do you still need to challenge, my sword is enough, it seems that the ten halls of Yama are also a group of nominal straw bales."

Zhang Zifeng didn't think so, he was thick-skinned, he didn't move even if the Sword Saint mocked him, but he flattered him vigorously, and the Sword Saint's face turned red, so uncomfortable.

At this moment, a group of people came over in the distance, only to see Old Lady She holding a dragon staff, and Uncle Long and the woman standing on the left and right.

"Dao Chief, do you know this little doll?" Old Lady She asked in surprise.

The sword master made a gesture, and said with a straight color, "This is my ......"

"I used to stay in Longhu Qingshan for some days, and the Sword Saint and I met in Pingshui," Zhang Zifeng said on the side.

The Sword Saint glanced at Zhang Zifeng in surprise, and secretly sneered, you have the title of a Chinese god of war? There are also hidden pinched ones.

Ignoring it, the Sword Saint said, "Yes, the two of us know each other. ”

Hearing this, Old Lady She squinted her eyes and said to Zhang Zifeng, "No wonder I saw that you were so familiar with your technique that day, and it actually came from Longhu Qingshan?" ”

Although Old Lady She said calmly, when she heard this, the Sword Saint was shocked.

He knows very well that Zhang Zifeng's physique is different from ordinary people, and he uses simple and fast "killing techniques." ”

The dragon and tiger Qingshan pay attention to the five elements of yin and yang, and use force to dial thousands of catties in four or two.

Vaguely, the Sword Master seemed to understand something, and he had a scheming expression on his face.

"Since you know the Sword Saint, you are also a friend of our She family, please come in," Old Lady She glanced at Zhang Zifeng, turned around and walked inside the manor.

"Are you hurt?" The Sword Saint said viciously.

"It seems that you can't hide anything from you," Zhang Zifeng said cheekily.

"You're weak, but you're not so weak that you're hurt like this, are you?"

"It's hard to put into words," Zhang Zifeng sighed.

Now in this situation, he can really only give up the fierceness he once had and try to learn the skills of this dragon and tiger green mountain.

The question is whether the Sword Saint is willing to help.

Coming to the back garden of the manor, with the appearance of Old Lady She, a group of people from the martial arts world stood up one after another.

Most of them gathered here today, and who didn't want to see the demeanor of this sword master.

At this time, when they saw the Sword Saint, they all showed extremely respectful expressions.

The Sword Master was very useful, but when he saw Zhang Zifeng, he frowned.

Because this guy was grabbing a bunch of grapes and eating them himself.

couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The guy who insults the door knows that he shouldn't talk about the bad things between him and Longhu Qingshan." ”

"What kind of people are these, they feel vicious," Shen Xixi, who was wearing a mask, swept his beautiful eyes over the people present.

Zhang Zifeng glanced at it and said disapprerovitically, "It's just some martial artists who don't enter the stream." ”

"Not in the stream?" A cold voice came from behind him.

I only saw a man in white clothes and shorts holding an iron fan, looking at Zhang Zifeng with disdain, "Stinky boy, what are you from, dare to say that I can't wait?" ”

Hearing this, everyone stood up, and their faces sank.

Shen Xixi was so frightened that he hid behind Zhang Zifeng, but Zhang Zifeng said calmly, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Do you know my iron fan?" The iron fan in the man's hand unfolded, and a cold light flashed and fell to Zhang Zifeng's neck.

One of the five tigers of the iron fan Gongzi Yu, the iron fan in one hand is quite like the appearance of the child's feather.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng pretended to be surprised, "Oh my God, it's one of the five tigers, I really don't know Mount Tai." ”

Hearing this, the scene immediately burst into laughter.

The man sneered, "You are a nobody, the next time you control your mouth to Lao Tzu, there is no one here that you can afford to provoke, you know?" ”

After saying that, the man beckoned everyone to drink, but just as he turned around, Zhang Zifeng said again, "At first, I said that you were not in the stream, but now I want to change my words." ”

"Well, how do you want to change it?" The man's brows furrowed, and his face was murderous.

Zhang Zifeng leisurely picked up a glass of wine, and suddenly had a very perfect attention in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the lovely Sword Saint.

"What is this guy doing to see me, and feel a chill for Mao Daoye?" The Juggernaut's face was unnatural.

"I'd like to say everyone you're doing it are rubbish!" Zhang Zifeng said amazingly.