"Come, I see that you just don't open your mouth, then I'll cut a mouth on your face!" Nangong Yi's knife slowly stabbed into Qi Jun's face.

Qi Jun closed his eyes, he knew that he might die in the hands of this Nangong Yi today, but he would definitely not betray the deputy alliance leader.

Nangong Yi saw that Qi Jun was dead and didn't let go, he was a little annoyed in his heart, he wanted to make Qi Jun more painful, maybe Qi Jun could speak.

But a hand grabbed him by the arm and stopped him.

"You move him again!" a familiar voice came.

Nangong Yi looked back and saw that it was the masked man he saw in the Valley of Forgotten Immortals that day.

"It's you!" Nangong Yi shouted.

"We meet again. Ma Xie said.

Nangong Yi showed a hint of a smile: "It's really good, the people who made me uncomfortable today have all gathered together! Just right, I'll also see if there is a more disgusting face hidden under your mask!"

"Stop!" Qi Nanfeng suddenly appeared and drank the two who were about to make a move.

"Yo! It turned out to be Boss Qi, did you come to greet me on purpose?" Nangong Yi said cheekily.

Qi Nanfeng said coldly: "Nangong Yi, I said that you are not welcome in my store, how dare you come in with a cheeky face?"

"I Nangong Yi can go wherever I want, you can't control it. Qi Nanfeng! It's not that I won't give you face today, I'm tied up these two people, if you know each other, quickly get out of the way, if I hurt you, don't blame me!" Nangong Yi said to Qi Nanfeng.

What kind of person is he Nangong Yi, in the royal city, even those princes of King Jin are on an equal footing with him, with the reputation of the Nangong family, he can be said to do whatever he wants, how can he be drunk by a little chef.

Qi Nanfeng walked up to Qi Jun, looked at Qi Jun's injury, and said to Nangong Yi, "Is this what you cultivators do? Don't you feel ashamed to take pleasure in bullying the weak?"

"Shame on you, shame on growing up like this! Coming out in broad daylight to scare people. Nangong Yi smiled: "You hurry down, if you block my good deeds again, I will demolish this Nanfeng Building today!"

"You dare!" both voices came at the same time.

One is a horse evil, and the other voice comes from an inconspicuous table.

There sat two men facing each other, one with gray hair, enjoying his meal, and the other a bearded man like a hill, who sat a head taller than the average person standing, and who was wrapped in a coat made of animal skins, and it was hard not to notice him.

The person who spoke was this big man.

I saw this big man glaring angrily, staring at Nangong Yi who was speaking wildly.

Nangong Yi was frustrated one after another today, and he was very angry in his heart, he shouted: "Hmph! My Nangong Gongzi said yes, today I will demolish this Nanfeng Tower!"

The big man didn't wait for Nangong Yi to finish speaking, so he threw the two chopsticks over and inserted them into Nangong Yi's shoulders.

Nangong Yi was shocked, he didn't expect this person to really dare to make a move, and he was so neat.

The big man stood up suddenly, his head almost touching the ceiling of the Nanfeng Tower.

Every time Dahan took a step, the ground shook, and every time he shook, the people around Nangong Yi fell a lot.

When he walked in front of Nangong Yi, only Nangong Yi was left standing there.

The big man stretched out his futon-sized hand, pinched Nangong Yi's face, and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't it very handsome? With me, how can you say that people are ugly?" The big man's fingers were a little harder, and Nangong Yi felt as if his head was about to be pinched: "Lao Tzu eats here, what he eats is Master Qi's craftsmanship, you dare to demolish Nanfeng Tower? With your words, I could have killed you, but I still have to save a little face for the old man in Nangong Tiexin, you get out!"

As he spoke, he threw Nangong Yi out.

Nangong Yi got up from the ground, knowing that the big man in front of him was a terrible character, and he pinched himself to death, as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Seniors know my grandfather?" Nangong Yi said to the big man, "I don't know what seniors call me?"

Although Nangong Yi is arrogant, his mind is also very clear, he knows that the big man will definitely not kill himself for the sake of his grandfather Nangong Tiexin's face, so he must find out what the origin of this big man is, so as to decide the next countermeasure.

"Lao Tzu doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Xiong Hu is also!" the big man said his name, which surprised everyone present.

This big man turned out to be the once famous dragon slayer - Xiong Hu!

When Nangong Yi heard this name, his legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, he knew that Xiong Hu had been famous for a long time, and he was tyrannical, if he continued to entangle here, Xiong Hu would not necessarily give his grandfather a face.

So he bowed to Xiong Hu: "It turned out to be Xiong Senior, and it was rude to be below, so I'll leave!"

After that, Nangong Yi fled away, and his entourage all left with him, only Zhong Mengqiu stayed where he was.

Ma Xie found out that Zhong Mengqiu had been in the crowd all along.

Zhong Mengqiu stared at Ma Xie for a long time, and she wanted to ask, "Is it you?"

But in the end, Zhong Mengqiu didn't speak.

She still chose to turn around and leave, Zhong Mengqiu had already understood that if she didn't become a cultivator, she would never be able to stand by Ma Xie's side.

Ma Xie just wanted to open his mouth to stay, but Xiong Hu behind him slapped him on the shoulder.

"Boy, you are very kind, you dare to provoke the people of the Nangong family. Xiong Hu said to Ma Xie.

Ma Xie looked back and said, "Isn't it the same with Senior Xiong?"

"Hahaha! Okay, there's a kind! I don't know if you dare to have a drink with me!" Xiong Hu said boldly.

"Why don't you dare. "Ma Xie is trying to get to know this Xiong Hu, after all, this person is likely to be his senior brother.

So Qi Nanfeng arranged a closed private room for them to temporarily avoid the limelight, and the white-bearded old man said to Qi Nanfeng: "Master Qi, can you sit with your face?"

Qi Nanfeng thought for a while and said, "Senior, I'm not a cultivator, I'm afraid I won't understand what you're saying......"

The white-bearded old man smiled and waved his hand and said, "Hey~ What kind of cultivators, it's just a group of people with brute strength, I invited Master Qi to come over, just to learn cooking skills with Master Qi." It's not a secret, the contemptible person is a cultivator, but he is obsessed with cooking, and he has a small gain, and today he just wants to learn from Master Qi. ”

It turned out that this old man was Master Huang Pinhuang of the Valley of Forgotten Immortals, that is, the one who neglected to practice in order to pursue the way of cooking, and was finally expelled from the sect.

Knowing the origin of the old man, Qi Nanfeng was very excited, she has been suffering from the fact that she does not have a good master to teach cooking, resulting in her cooking skills have not been able to break through, today she met a real master, which made her very happy.

So Qi Nanfeng first beckoned Master Huang to sit down, and then went to the back kitchen to cook a few specialty dishes for Master Huang to taste.

After Qi Nanfeng went down, Ma Xie and the other two sat down first, and at this time he found that Qi Jun was missing, and after asking Xiao Er, he learned that Qi Jun had just left and didn't know what to do.

Ma Xie thought that Qi Jun must have been stimulated and wanted to go out for a walk, so he didn't care.

After sitting down, Ma Xie asked straight to the point, "Senior Xiong Hu is the legendary swordsman who came out of the Northern Wilderness?"

Xiong Hu said: "So you have heard of me. ”

Ma Xie took off his mask and said to Xiong Hu: "Senior brother, my name is Ma Xie, and I also learned the sword from the white ape. ”

After that, Ma Xie used the White Ape Sword Technique to confirm what he said.

Xiong Hu was very surprised when he saw it, and he said loudly: "This place is narrow, let's go to the yard!"

After that, the two arrived in the courtyard, and the two brothers, who were nearly 100 years apart, had a discussion for the first time.

Ma Xie's six-character sword technique, which was integrated into the Jade Candle Sword Technique, Xiaoxiang Eight Swords, and Xingyi Fist of the Heavenly Martial Sect Danyang Hall, especially his "Thorn" character duel, could already burst out with a speed beyond the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

And Xiong Hu's six-character sword duel has already reached the realm of unity.

Although Xiong Hu is tall, his swordsmanship is very fast and agile, which does not match his body at all.

In his swordsmanship, there is no trace of fusion at all, but every move and style is different from Ma Xie's.

In Ma Xie's opinion, Xiong Hu's moves have approached perfection, and every time he makes a move, he can't tell which of the six-character duels he is using, he can only feel his majestic sword intent.

If Ma Xie's sword intent is like a stream, then Xiong Hu's sword intent is like the sea.

It is also the word "thorn", Ma Xie needs a certain distance to be able to exert all his power, and Xiong Hu only needs to stand there and gently stab forward, and Ma Xie feels a huge killing intent.

Xiong Hu's sword seemed to rush out of thin air from heaven and earth, seemingly slow, but it made Ma Xie feel that he couldn't avoid it.

Ma Xie saw that the surrounding scene gradually disappeared, the courtyard, the sky, Huang Pin, and the bear and tiger were all invisible, and there was only a white expanse and the sword that stabbed at him in front of him.

The air around him seemed to turn solid, making it impossible for him to move, and he could only watch as the sword stabbed into his forehead.

Just when Xiong Hu's sword was about to stab Ma Xie, it suddenly disappeared, and everything in heaven and earth returned to normal.

"Little junior brother, how about this sword. Xiong Hu said proudly that after seeing Ma Xie's swordsmanship, he knew that Ma Xie must have studied under the white ape.

Ma Xie said: "Senior brother's sword has reached the realm of transformation, with my current strength, don't say that I have cracked this sword, and I can't even see the full picture of this sword." ”

Xiong Hu nodded: "It's also good that you can realize this." The white ape's eyes are vicious, and the disciples he teaches will not be wrong. Your sword is still too immature, and although it is full of aura, it is a little less ruthless. ”

"Please also ask the senior brother for advice. ”

"The six-character duel of the White Ape Sword Technique, although it is said to be a six-style, can actually be regarded as the six basic kendo. The ultimate power of this swordsmanship depends on personal experience and understanding. In my experience, the White Ape Sword Technique is not that the more sword techniques you fuse, the stronger it will become, but on the basis of the six styles, the most suitable sword technique for you will become, and the trade-off is very crucial.

"And these six styles are not separated, only when each style is integrated, and finally fused into a set of their own swordsmanship, then it can be regarded as a great achievement. Now that you have comprehended the five types of sword intent, each of which is still just a rudimentary form, I suggest that you try to fuse the sword intent as soon as possible, so that it is easier to cultivate the "sword intent" and thus discover your 'sword path'. ”

Xiong Hu patiently explained the true meaning of the white ape's swordsmanship to Ma Xie.

"Sword momentum, sword ......" Ma Xie heard the white ape talk about.

In order to make Ma Xie understand more clearly, Xiong Hu posed for a "driving".

I saw Xiong Hu holding the sword in both hands, raising the long sword high, and instantly froze there.

In Ma Xie's eyes, Xiong Hu seems to be like an ancient demon god, his body seems to be even taller, his head is above the sky, his feet are on the ground, and a momentum of solipsism between heaven and earth emanates from Xiong Hu!

In the face of such a sword, the overlord in Ma Xie's hand trembled slightly, as if he was scared and seemed to be very excited.

"See, this is my 'potential' - heaven and earth catastrophe. Xiong Hu said to Ma Xie: "As for the 'Tao', it is something that cannot be described in words and deeds, and you can only comprehend it yourself. ”

Xiong Ba retracted his 'momentum', and Ma Xie's body was already soaked with sweat.

Ma Xie had no doubt that kind of powerful 'momentum', he only needed to release it a little bit, and he would be crushed to pieces.