"And what about ......" A set of basic swordsmanship thirty-six roads, the battle Changfeng is a vague road, after tasting the sweetness, of course, you can't stop.

"Haha, boy, call Uncle Sheng to listen, and I'll teach you!" Xiao Jian laughed arrogantly.

Zhan Changfeng stretched his face suddenly, and secretly hated, "This little sword, since it is so arrogant, it really should be thrown into the pit." ”

"Uncle, teach the little ones. Zhan Changfeng held back the fire in his belly, but still called uncle, and at the same time thought in his heart, "When Lao Tzu learns swordsmanship, you must look good." ”

"Haha, that's good!" Xiao Jian laughed, and then pointed out the thirty-six sword techniques of Zhan Changfeng.

The sword light is like a shadow, complete and free, the brush is impenetrable, the battle Changfeng retracts the sword and stands, and the one-night cultivation has changed him a lot.

"The children are teachable, but they are still presentable. Xiao Jian nodded in satisfaction in the sea of knowledge.

Zhan Changfeng entered the sea of knowledge, and said with a smile: "Little Jianjian, you're finished, you're really in trouble, do you know?"

"What are you doing?" Xiao Jian felt ominous and dodged again and again.

Zhan Changfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and lightning gushed out, and the sword body crackled non-stop, and after a while, there was a ghost crying wolf howl from the small sword in the sea.

"I don't see, I don't see anything, I'm the god of sleep, I've dreamed for a thousand years. The little beast on one side, with its neck curled and words in its mouth, looked at the abused little sword and gloated.

"Uncle, I call you Uncle, you let me go!" Xiao Jian was about to cry.

"Haha! I really don't change my life, I think I can't rule you up!" this is the battle chief Feng laughed arrogantly.

"Why do I feel like I'm a bad young man, how can I bully children!"

If Xiaojian has blood, it is estimated that he has vomited three liters, this person is too hateful, he is a supreme existence, and now he is abused to the point that he has no dignity at all.

The little beast laughed and sobbed his stomach on the side, only Xiao Jian's face was sad and angry, and at the same time gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Lao Tzu will definitely not point out this girl in the future." ”

......

Qingyun Sect, Miscellaneous Courtyard, Chen Yong finally put down the boulder in his heart, Zhan Changfeng was like a fish in his throat to him, not unhappy, this time in order to kill Zhan Changfeng, he spent 1000 taels of silver, although his family has a lot of assets, but such a large sum of money also makes him feel distressed.

"Zhan Changfeng, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for blocking my way. Whoever hinders my promotion to the outer gate, I will take someone's life, if you want to blame it, blame it, who told you to break through to the aura realm at this time?"

"It's just, my 1,000 taels of silver!" Chen Yong gritted his teeth, this is his living expenses for a few months, and without the silver, life in the miscellaneous courtyard will be much worse.

"Fortunately, the assessment is about to begin, and when the time comes, I will become an outer disciple, and everything I have paid today will come back. ”

"Brother Yong, it's not good!" a young man ran over with a panicked face.

"Song Yu, what's the matter?" Chen Yong's face changed, Song Yu was his right-hand man in the Miscellaneous Courtyard, and now when he saw Song Yu's appearance, he was ominous.

"Battle...... Zhan Changfeng he ...... He didn't die, he was seen returning. ”

"What? What did you say? Zhan Changfeng didn't die, how could this be possible?" Chen Yong's face was pale, last night, he stabbed Zhan Changfeng to death with a sword, and then threw him into the deep mountains, and there was still Yang Jun, the senior brother of the outer sect, by his side.

"Really, Brother Yong, Zhan Changfeng is not dead, he has returned to the miscellaneous courtyard. ”

"No way! I saw him dead yesterday. Chen Yong said.

"If he doesn't die, he'll be in big trouble. Chen Yong paced around the room, his fists tense and loose, beads of sweat coming out of his forehead.

"Brother Yong, what should I do? Zhan Changfeng is not dead, he will definitely defend against us, and his strength is so strong, he will definitely retaliate against us. Song Yu said with a pale face.

"How can he not die, how can he not die, his immortality is a big obstacle for me to be promoted to the inner gate, I will definitely let him die again. Chen Yong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole face was a little hideous.

"Brother Yong! Zhan Changfeng is coming! He has injured several of our brothers. Another teenager ran over with a panicked face.

"What? Zhan Changfeng is so bold, he didn't kill you yesterday, and today I'm going to abolish you. Chen Yong shouted.

Ten zhang away, Zhan Changfeng was besieged by 10 teenagers, his face remained unchanged, and one person collapsed with a sword, and his swordsmanship flowed smoothly.

Seeing the hideousness on Chen Yong's face, the sword path of the battle chief wind was wide open, and the thirty-six basic swordsmanship was impenetrable, and the besiegers were defeated in one fell swoop.

"What! How can Zhan Changfeng's swordsmanship be so powerful, just in terms of swordsmanship, even the outer disciple Senior Brother Yang Jun is not his opponent. Seeing the battle chief's fluent thirty-six swordsmanship, Chen Yong felt that something was wrong.

"Zhan Changfeng, what are you going to do? Why did you injure your junior and junior disciples? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the sect? You are simply lawless. Forced to be calm, Chen Yong scolded angrily with a cold face.

"Chen Yong, well, Senior Brother Chen, yes, you can still force your composure. No wonder dare to buy murder. Zhan Changfeng smiled slightly and said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, you hurt so many people, I will definitely report it to the deacon of the miscellaneous office. Chen Yong's face remained unchanged.

"Really?" Zhan Changfeng took a step forward, and the killing machine suddenly appeared, Chen Yong saw Zhan Changfeng's terrifying eyes, and he was terrified for a while, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"What are you going to do, this is a miscellaneous courtyard, if you dare to touch me, you will definitely be expelled from the sect. Chen Yong roared with an ugly face.

"What are you doing? What a mess, what a system!" At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared, his face full of gloom.

"Someone reported that you gathered a crowd to fight, but is there such a thing?"

"Deacon Liu, Zhan Changfeng wants to kill me, he has injured all the disciples, and he must be expelled from the sect. Seeing the middle-aged man, Chen Yong was like seeing a life-saving straw, the battle Changfeng was too terrifying.

"Is there such a thing?" said Deacon Liu's face sank.

"Yes, Zhan Changfeng relied on his strong swordsmanship, and he bullied me and others. The teenagers nodded hurriedly.

"Lord Deacon, I didn't want to kill anyone, I still feel inexplicable, I was besieged by them as soon as I came to the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, so I took a defensive look at myself, how could it be that I relied on cultivation to bully them, I think there are still senior brothers in the Miscellaneous Courtyard who can prove it for me, I hope the Deacon will see it." ”

"Zhan Changfeng, you shut up, you have the ability to kill me, why don't you have the ability to admit it. Chen Yong's face was full of hideousness and roared.

"Yes, Zhan Changfeng, you are despicable!" a group of teenagers also said with ugly faces.

"Lord Deacon, don't listen to Zhan Changfeng's one-sided words, you must expel him from the sect. ”

"Bastard, whether you are a deacon or I am a deacon, all of you shut up for me today, of course I will know who is right and who is wrong, and I will not be able to help you when the time comes. Deacon Liu couldn't help but yell when he saw the disciples gossiping and messing up.

"This!" the young men looked at each other, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, of course they knew that the fault was on their side, they just hoped that the deacon would punish the long wind by making a lot of money.

"Lord Deacon......" Chen Yong said unwillingly.

"Needless to say, whoever is rambling, I will punish whoever is going to the Yin Feng Cave!" Deacon Liu angrily left.

Everyone shuddered and didn't dare to say anything more, because the Yin Wind Cave was too terrible for the miscellaneous disciples, and the biting cold wind there was like scraping bones with a knife.

"It's all scattered for me, whoever makes trouble again, I'll send whoever goes, don't take my words as wind in your ears. ”

Seeing Deacon Liu turn around and leave, Chen Yong's face changed greatly, because Zhan Changfeng, the killing god, had not left yet.