Chapter 49: Tan Wenbin

The Sea of Flames was in the southwest of Sixty-Four Town, while Qingquan Town was in the east, so Ji Yiqiu had to feel the Sea of Flames within a month. During this time, he continued to cross sixty-four towns.

Chuyang Town, ranked third among the sixty-four towns, is located in the west of Qingquan Town, the terrain of this town is peculiar, there are several rays of sunshine every day, it looks very beautiful, as if the early sun is rising, and the auspicious clouds are thousands.

The town is also very lively, with shops lining the streets, some cries coming from the streets, and some wonderful juggling, which looks very fun.

Ji Yiqiu and Yang Ling found a tavern to rest, and by the way, they inquired about the current situation.

"Have you heard? This time the Sea of Flames opened, and almost all the forces of Sixty-Four Towns had gone. ”

"Yes, even our Changhong Martial Arts Pavilion in Chuyang Town is ready to act. ”

"This time, Sixty-Four Town is lively again!"

Listening to the chatter around them, Ji Yiqiu and Yang Ling glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and didn't speak. But Yang Ling was suddenly startled and said, "Qiu Shao, you have to be careful." ”

Ji Yiqiu frowned, didn't know what to do, and looked at Yang Ling strangely. Yang Ling looked around and couldn't help but whisper: "In this Changhong Martial Arts Pavilion, its eldest disciple Tan Wenbin has a very good personal relationship with our senior brother, and now the senior brother is ...... by you So maybe he will take the opportunity to take revenge. ”

"Oh, Tan Wenbin?" Ji Yiqiu silently wrote it down, then looked at Yang Ling with a smile, and asked, "What? Don't you want to seek revenge on me?"

"Huh?" Yang Ling was stunned, he scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "It's our senior brother who is at fault first, maybe this is also a relief for him." ”

Ji Yiqiu shook his head, this Yang Ling's temperament can't survive in Sixty-four Towns at all, with his character, he will be sold sooner or later. Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu didn't pay attention to Yang Ling, the two ate something, and then prepared to leave.

At this time, the people in the tavern hurriedly stood up and gave way to many seats, and then they saw a group of men walking in the street, and their clothes were printed with the pattern of a long rainbow.

This is a disciple of the Changhong Martial Arts.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall were obviously arrogant, and scolded loudly, and many people hurriedly checked out and left when they saw this, not daring to stay.

"Senior brother, please be seated. A disciple said to a young man as if flattering, the young man was personable and heroic, and said lightly after sitting down: "How many times have you said it, don't be rude to people, our disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall are not rude." ”

"Yes, yes, the elder brother taught me. The disciple laughed, but there was disapproval in his eyes.

Not far away, Ji Yiqiu sneered, the so-called senior brother should be Tan Wenbin in Yang Ling's mouth. This person is obviously duplicitous, and his words are good, but his extremely enjoyable appearance makes people disgusted.

Ji Yiqiu lazily paid attention to them, and was about to get up and leave immediately. However, at this time, there were still a few disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Pavilion who did not have seats, so they could only come to Ji Yiqiu and Yang Ling's side, and shouted: "Get out of here, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Ji Yiqiu, who was about to leave, raised his eyebrows, but sat down again, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted throughout the audience, "Shopkeeper, serve wine." ”

"Qiu Shao......" Yang Ling swallowed and spit, and hurriedly pulled Ji Yiqiu's sleeve, but Ji Yiqiu smiled at him and said it was okay. In desperation, Yang Ling had no choice but to sit down worriedly.

"Hey, I said you're a little hairy boy, do you understand the rules?" The disciple of the Changhong Martial Arts Pavilion was furious, he Changhong Martial Arts Hall had never met a person like Ji Yiqiu in Chuyang Town. Not only did this guy not leave, but he asked for a pot of wine?

Thinking about it, these disciples felt a little embarrassed, slapped the table, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

"I hear you, but you'll have to show me first. Ji Yiqiu said lightly, and then his eyes gradually became cold, staring at the disciple and said, "Go show me, this is ...... How did it roll?"

"You're looking for death!" These disciples shook it with one hand, and they sacrificed a rope whip, and then directly pumped it towards Ji Yiqiu.

Ji Yiqiu turned sideways slightly, dodged the rope whip, and then with one hand, there was a faint thunder sound, and the disciple screamed, and his body flew out upside down, rolling on the ground three times before stopping.

"Oh, that's how it went, but unfortunately, I can't learn it. Ji Yiqiu smiled and clapped his hands.

At this time, the rest of the disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall also got up one after another and surrounded Ji Yiqiu and Yang Ling, and the appearance of the evil face attracted many onlookers.

"This little brother, you can't help but be a little arrogant, aren't you?"

Finally, Tan Wenbin put down his wine glass and came straight over. The disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall made a way for him, and Tan Wenbin came to Ji Yiqiu's table and looked at Ji Yiqiu with a smile on his face. However, when he looked at Yang Ling, he was suddenly stunned and said, "Yang Ling, why are you here?"

"I ...... This one...... That ......" Yang Ling was speechless, scratching his head vigorously, he just wanted to make it up, and he couldn't make it up at the moment!

Seeing him like this, Tan Wenbin frowned slightly, and looked at Ji Yiqiu again, at this time, he finally felt that Ji Yiqiu was a little familiar.

Suddenly, Tan Wenbin's face changed, killing intent overflowed from his body, he stared at Ji Yiqiu, and said coldly: "Are you Ji Yiqiu?"

"Exactly!" Ji Yiqiu said with a smile, playing with the wine glass in his hand when he spoke, and didn't seem to take Tan Wenbin in his eyes at all.

After Ji Yiqiu personally admitted it, the disciples of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall were all shocked. But then Qi Qi sacrificed a rope whip and surrounded Ji Yiqiu. They know it clearly, this Ji Yiqiu killed Gao Jingyuan, and Gao Jingyuan has a very good relationship with his senior brother, will this senior brother let Ji Yiqiu go?

"If you want to do it, I'll accompany you, but I don't know if Gao Jingyuan will miss you below. Ji Yiqiu put down the wine glass and got up slowly, at the same time, the killing intent in his body was overflowing, the battle intent was surging, and on a pair of fists, there was a roar of thunder.

"Late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, I really don't know how you killed Brother Jing Yuan!" Tan Wenbin sneered, then looked at Yang Ling, and said, "Yang Ling, are you really sentenced to the Blood Witch Hall?"

He had to ask this, if Yang Ling hadn't left the Blood Witch Hall, he wouldn't have made a move against him because of the Blood Witch Hall's face. And if Yang Ling really left the Blood Witch Hall, then Yang Ling would be his enemy.

"It was the Blood Witch Hall that indiscriminately expelled Yang Ling from the Blood Witch Hall. Anyway, that kind of broken place is not worth remembering. Ji Yiqiu glanced at Yang Ling and sneered at Tan Wenbin.

"Okay, I want to see how many catties and taels you have in Ji Yiqiu!"

Tan Wenbin flicked his sleeve robe, and a colorful rope whip burst out of his sleeve and hit Ji Yiqiu's face. Ji Yiqiu snorted coldly, and with one hand, the starry spear appeared, stabbing Tan Wenbin's throat.

This kind of play of not resisting or defending, and exchanging lives for lives, is Ji Yiqiu's favorite. At the same time, it is also what the enemy fears the most. However, Ji Yiqiu seemed to have mistaken Tan Wenbin, only to see Tan Wenbin's face ruthless, and he did not change his moves, but controlled the colorful rope whip and continued to draw towards Ji Yiqiu.

At the same time, Ji Yiqiu's starry spear will also pierce Tan Wenbin's throat. Neither of them gave up, competing with each other for patience and courage in extremely fast attacks.

The soul power is surging, whether it is the colorful rope whip or the starry spear, they all carry powerful soul power, once they hit the other party, even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured. However, under everyone's attention, Ji Yiqiu and Tan Wenbin were competing fiercely regardless of life and death.

"Bang" "Bang"

The explosion sounded, blood splashed, and the two figures exploded back several meters away.

"Autumn Less!"

"Big brother!"