Chapter 188: I am Changshan Zhao Zilong
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One of the guards rushed straight into the main hall......
"My lord, my lords. ”
"Cheng Feiyang of the Sword Sect came to visit. ”
The guard knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully.
Because of his admonition, the conversation was interrupted......
"Cheng Feiyang?"
"This guy is really anxious, I just came back, and this guy came to the door?"
Mu Yundang was even a little angry.
"Let's go out and meet him...... He didn't have to come in. ”
Mu Yundang nodded to everyone, and then took the lead to leave the throne and walk towards the outside of the hall.
After all, this is a boss and a master.
Mu Yun would kill him, but he didn't want to destroy this splendid palace because of the aftermath of the battle.
So it's best to kill him outside.
watched Mu Yun take the lead and walked out......
Everyone was slightly stunned, and glanced at each other, everyone had worry in their eyes, after all, this was a 9th-order master of the Battle Sect.
However, Zhuge Liang glanced at Zhao Yun, who was slightly excited, but smiled.
......
Outside the Castle Lord's Mansion.
Cheng Feiyang looked at the group of people who came out of the City Lord's Mansion, and was stunned for a moment.
Immediately after, his triangular eyes turned cold.
"This ...... What's going on?"
Cheng Feiyang's eyes looked at the young man who was the leader.
He knew that this 15-year-old boy was the lord of the Northern Regions, and he also knew that he was the lord of Zhuge Liang.
Seeing him made Cheng Feiyang's heart cold and abnormal.
"Damn, this guy turned out to be just a War Emperor Beginner Realm?"
"Doesn't that mean that damn Mr. Zhuge didn't deceive me and make me wait here for 1 month?"
Cheng Feiyang's heart was instantly angry, and he had a feeling that he was being teased by Zhuge Liang.
At the same time, he also sneered in his heart and became arrogant.
Although there are 3 people at the scene who are '5th order of the War Sect', Cheng Feiyang is the peak realm of the War Sect.
In the cultivation of the Xuanyang Continent, the later they got, the greater their strength will become......
Cheng Feiyang believed in himself, and with his identity as a 'sword cultivator', he could casually beat 10 martial artists with the strength of the 5th order of this Battle Sect.
"You are that Mu Yun?"
Cheng Feiyang stared at Mu Yun coldly and asked in a cold voice.
"What? I'm Mu Yun. ”
"You are the Cheng Feiyang sent by the Sword Sect?"
Mu Yun also looked at Cheng Feiyang with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone.
"Huh. ”
"It's good that I'm here today, I don't have anything else to do here, that is, my Sword Sect's master, Ximen Ao, wants you to go to the Sword Sect. ”
"If you are caught, I can make you suffer a little less, and if you resist, then don't blame me for tying you up. ”
The corners of Cheng Feiyang's mouth lifted slightly, and he made a cold sound.
He didn't care at all about Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, and Huang Yueying beside Mu Yun.
"Oh?"
"You're hanging like that?"
"I don't know how Elder Cheng wants to deal with me?"
Mu Yun smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, stared at Cheng Feiyang, and said lightly, with disdain in his eyes.
"Then I'll tell you ......"
"No matter how you struggle today, you must go with me, if you don't want to, I don't mind abolishing your cultivation, crippling your limbs, and then letting you be tortured and then sent to the hands of my sect master Ximen Ao. ”
Cheng Feiyang said lightly, and then he glanced at Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, and Huang Yueying, with a provocation in his eyes.
"And I don't know what you're leaning on...... Do you think that they can defeat me with this kind of strength? I can directly beat 10 of them. ”
Cheng Feiyang's fingers were lightly provoked, and he pointed at Zhuge Liang, Huang Yueying, and Zhao Yun...... A contemptuous voice.
In Cheng Feiyang's heart, he does have this qualification.
If it were people from other sects, they might not have the strength or the courage to say such things.
But Cheng Feiyang is an elder of the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect cultivates the way of the sword, and the way of the sword is also called the way of killing, so the people of the Sword Sect are the most powerful martial artists, far more powerful than others in the same realm.
Cheng Feiyang is very confident that he can easily defeat these people.
"It's really crazy, the people of the Sword Sect, it's really above the top. ”
"But this kind of arrogant person, I like to step on it the most. ”
"It's just that today's opportunity will be given to our 'peerless Zhao Yun'. ”
Mu Yun said secretly in his heart.
Mu Yun really wanted to directly use that anger skill 'Infinite Sword System' to fight against this Cheng Feiyang.
But Mu Yun's anger now is not enough for 3, and Mu Yun is even more eager to see how invincible Zhao Yun is.
Because Zhao Yun is the most courageous general in the Three Kingdoms, and even in the True Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun is also an invincible existence.
Mu Yun believed that Zhao Yun's fight was simpler than cutting a dish.
Thinking in his heart, Mu Yun looked directly at Zhao Yun.
"Zhao Yun, you go and kill him, remember to leave a trace of blood for me to kill. ”
Mu Yun nodded at Zhao Yun and said lightly.
"Good. ”
Zhao Yun nodded, and immediately the 'gentian gun' on his back shook directly under his back, soared into the sky, and then fell, and was caught in the palm of his hand.
Immediately, Zhao Yun strode directly in front of Cheng Feiyang.
"Just you?"
Cheng Feiyang glanced at Zhao Yun disdainfully, and said lightly.
"One is enough. ”
"With your kind of color, I can beat 10 of them at a time. ”
Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, and he spoke lightly, and directly used Cheng Feiyang's words to return it to him.
Zhao Yun actually couldn't bear it in his heart, and wanted to go up and compete with this Cheng Feiyang, but Zhao Yun was an extremely serious person in his heart, who paid attention to the dignity and humility of the upper and lower levels, and was a qualified general.
Without Mu Yun's nod, he would never move.
Moreover, Zhao Yun has his own arrogance, and he is also very tired of this kind of person whose strength is not very good, but his words are very arrogant.
"You're arrogant. ”
"What's your name?"
Cheng Feiyang stood with his hands in his hands and asked lightly.
"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong. ”
Zhao Yun replied, his gaze still cold.
"Good, good. ”
"You can do it...... Let me see what you're capable of. ”
Cheng Feiyang nodded lightly, he skimmed Zhao Yun's young face, and said in a tone like a junior.
"You didn't show your weapon. ”
"I, Zhao Zilong, am not used to fighting with people without a sword. ”
Zhao Zilong still spoke coldly.
"It's arrogant. ”
"Okay, very good, then I'll teach you a lesson today, a stinky boy, and the price of the lesson is death. ”
Cheng Feiyang, his hand shook, and a giant sword glowing with a faint blue light appeared directly in his hand, and then he raised it lightly, pointed at Zhao Yun, and said contemptuously. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )