The clothes on Lin Xian'er's body were windless, and the tips of the fingers on both sides of her body were so strong that they condensed a foot-long white bone claw, which made people's hearts palpitate!

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Jian Lan wondered.

"What a sharp claw strike!" Jian Zhu was amazed.

"Seeing that she is not a few years older than the two of us, she can actually release her true qi and transform into shape, and easily force the attack of you and me to turn into defense, it's incredible."

"Yes, Sister Lan, what kind of martial arts is this, so exquisite!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of martial arts she has, with a trick, I don't believe she can crack it."

"Good!"

The momentum of the gladiolus and the sword bamboo changed sharply, the sword qi was awe-inspiring, floating like snow, the two swords intersected, and the sword qi surrounding the upper part also began to increase, and the swallowing was uncertain.

"Lady, quickly retreat, what they are using is the combined sword formation of the Flying Immortals outside the sky!"

Before Yi Xiaofeng's words fell, Jian Lan and Jian Zhu stepped forward hard, and the sword was like two flying phoenixes, spreading their fiery red wings, making a shocking hiss, and the wings roared straight towards Lin Xian'er.

"Xian'er!" Yi Xiaofeng exclaimed, he was ready to make a move, but Lin Xian'er's stubborn expression made him forcibly resist the urge to make a move.

"It's not that easy to beat me!"

Lin Xian'er's eyes suddenly became more condensed and cold, and the milky white energy was transformed, about a meter long, and the nine yin white bone claws suddenly exerted their full strength, and the combined force of the sword and bamboo collided fiercely, and the two feminine energy and sword qi crisscrossed each other, and the aftermath was agitated and scattered.

"Xian'er!" Yi Xiaofeng's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the space of twenty meters, appeared on Lin Xian'er's upside-down route, and held it steadily. "Lady, how are you, are you okay!"

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine!" Although Lin Xian'er replied with a smile and said it easily, from her slightly pale face, it could be concluded that she was surging by the other party's sword qi, even if she was not injured, it was quite uncomfortable.

And Jian Ran and Jian Zhu only took two steps back, needless to say, Lin Xian'er was defeated in this battle.

However, Yi Xiaofeng didn't care about this result, after all, Lin Xian'er had only been practicing martial arts for a few months, and it was very rare to be able to fight with two first-class martial artists who had practiced martial arts for more than ten years!

Yi Xiaofeng put his hands on Lin Xian'er's back, and at the same time used the voice transmission to tell her how to crack the joint attack of Jian Lan and Jian Zhu. It was only two or three breaths, and the latter immediately regained his rosy complexion and full of breath.

"Come again!" Lin Xian'er pulled out the dancing chain soft sword on her waist, and took a step to improve her luck, and the soft sword turned into a rising dragon, floating proudly in the air, with a compelling momentum!

"Bluff! This time, you still can't change the outcome of the failure. "The old technique of the sword and bamboo of the gladiola was repeated, the two swords were crossed, the momentum soared again, and the sword qi swam, turning into a sky-high silver phoenix, as if it was about to break through the void on this side.

The phoenix wings soared in the sky, and the phoenix roared in the sky, stretching out its huge claws that could tear everything apart, and attacked Lin Xian'er.

Although Lin Xian'er was not panicked, the soft sword shook, turning into a flying dragon of dozens of zhang, and it was extremely swift from the neck of the phoenix, wrapped around its whole body, causing it to lose its balance and fall, and then used the spiral nine shadows to bully the front, aimed at the sword orchid and the sword bamboo, and kicked out two kicks violently.

Because Lin Xian'er's move was really subtle and fast, the double swords in the hands of Jian Lan and Jian Zhu were clamped, and before the two of them could pull back, they were kicked in the ribs, and they both flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Okay, it's really a master!" A man in white slapped his face and slowly walked from inside the gate of the palace.

Hearing someone's applause, Jian Lan and Jian Zhu immediately stood up in a panic, stood aside, bowed their heads and said in awe: "The slave and maid see the master, the slave and the maid are not doing well, please punish the master!" ”

"Stand down."

Ye Gucheng said with a smile, he couldn't see the slightest bit of unhappiness, but from the trembling appearance of Jian Ran and Jian Zhu, it could be seen that Ye Gucheng would not be as tolerant as he appeared.

"Yes!" Jian Ran and Jian Zhu bowed their heads respectfully and bowed and retreated.

I don't know if the two of them deliberately tested each other's martial arts roots, or coincidentally, both sides chose to remain silent, only staring straight at each other, from an outsider's point of view, Yi Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng seemed to be smiling and greeting, but in fact, the two had already fought for dozens of rounds.

Ye Gucheng's chest was surging with breath, his throat was agitated, and then his face turned red and then white, obviously he had lost the upper hand in the battle of divine thoughts just now.

"This must be the Lord of White Cloud City, Ye Gucheng, right?" Yi Xiaofeng said leisurely.

Ye Gucheng remained silent, secretly lucky, forcibly calmed down the chaotic aura, adjusted his facial expression, and tried to make himself look majestic, "Your Excellency came to find this king, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

Yi Xiaofeng smiled secretly and said indifferently: "City Lord Ye, don't be nervous, I just want to make friends with you City Lord, I don't know if I have this honor here?" ”

People in the world, who dare to blatantly come to the palace to make friends in Heye Lonely City, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second one, even if it is a character like Lu Xiaofeng, he does not have the confidence to dare to do such a thing.

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment when he heard Yi Xiaofeng's words, then his brows furrowed, his eyes did not move, but he had already thought about it in his mind, this person's martial arts were definitely not under him, but such a master, why had he never met on the rivers and lakes?

Ye Gucheng thought about it again and again, for the sake of his own great cause, the master who was sent to the door like this did not need to be in vain, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

"Yi Xiaofeng!"

"Brother Yi, please inside!"

……

Capital.

Piaoxue Tea House. A small restaurant famous for its delicious wife cakes, and its owner is the famous sword god Ximen Fuxue.

Since the defeat of Tianshan and the mysterious young man in the first battle, Piao Piao, the second senior sister of Ling Yunhe's four female apprentices, came to the capital and found the depressed Ximen Blowing Snow.

"I said, Simon, are you going to go on like this? Don't forget that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has made an appointment with you for a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City during the Lantern Festival! ”

Personality pigtails, like to wear sunglasses to play cool, especially the two mustaches like two eyebrows, words and deeds look frivolous and rude, it is the inner secret agent Long Longjiu, Lu Xiaofeng is also.

Ximen Fuxue, who was always dressed in white, didn't seem to hear it, and continued to be busy making noodles, and then kept patting, like a chef's posture, "I'm just thinking, not depressed as you say!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng went around to the side of the West Gate to blow the snow, looked up and down closely, and didn't seem to see through his thoughts, "If it's really as you said, then do you want to come up with a reason?" It's better to say it, let me help you think together, as the saying goes, one person counts short, two people count long, maybe I can give you some inspiration. ”

Ximen Fuxue twisted his face and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and continued to pat the dough he used to make cakes, his hands changed rapidly as if he was doing magic, "If you are good at using swords, you may be able to give me some advice." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, thought hard, and then figured it out, "You mean the young man who competed with you in Tianshan?" ”

Looking at Ximen Blowing Snow's affirmative eyes, Lu Xiaofeng knew that he had guessed correctly, indeed that person's swordsmanship could be said to be superb, he didn't see the number of ways that person came out of the sword at that time, it was really as fast as lightning, compared to Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky!

"Well, the technique is skilled, better than the master who has been working for more than ten years, and I don't know that I thought that the famous sword god was going to change his career to become a cook." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"There's nothing wrong with being a cook, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, he also has to marry a wife, have children, eat, sleep and lazar. This shop will be the center of my life with Piaopiao in the future. ”

"Ah, no, you!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

……

Baiyun City, Pingnan Palace.

In the main hall of the palace, Ye Gucheng sat on the main seat, Yi Xiaofeng and Lin Xian'er sat on the lower right, and from the expressions of the three of them, the conversation was quite pleasant.

"If you talk to you, you will be able to practice for ten years. Today, I am fortunate to have the honor to meet a peerless master like Brother Yi, which is really a great honor for me Ye Gucheng! Brother Yi came from afar, presumably Mrs. Sister-in-law must be tired, I have ordered someone to clean up an upper room, Brother Yi can take a break if there is nothing else, and then dinner, you and I will drink a few more glasses, what do you think? ”

Ye Gucheng's words are not leaky, he can really be described as scheming and scheming. Yi Xiaofeng understood that if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to reach it, so he happily agreed.

Ye Gucheng looked at the back of Yi Xiaofeng, who was walking away under the guidance of Jian Lan, his eyes flickered.

……

(End of chapter)