The next day, when Xuanyuan Zitian opened his eyes, the warm sunlight was pouring in from the window, turning into spots of light and shining in the room.

Stretching his waist, Xuanyuan Zitian turned over and got out of bed, his body spread, and a low thunderous sound suddenly came out of his body, which was a strange sound made by the fusion of muscles and combat power, and at the same time as that voice, there was also a very powerful power.

Xuanyuan Zitian casually played a set of boxing techniques in the room to move his body, and when he saw a slight sweat on his forehead, he stopped, and then turned his eyes to the door, where the door was suddenly gently pushed open, and then, Fang Xue, who was holding a basin of water, walked in slowly, staring at Xuanyuan Zitian with bright beautiful eyes, and there was still a faint crimson on his beautiful face.

"Got up?" Fang Xue said softly, put the basin on the table, wet the towel, twisted the jade hand lightly, and then handed it to Xuanyuan Zitian, like an extremely well-behaved little daughter-in-law, he looked at Xuanyuan Zitian one by one, he grew so big, but he had never been served so intimately by such a beautiful woman......

Being stared at by Xuanyuan Zitian stunned, the crimson on Fang Xueqiao's face was also a little thicker, she hung her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "I, it seems that this is all I can do......"

"Hehe, thanks. Zhu Dong smiled, reached out to take the hot towel with a hint of body smell, rubbed it on his face for a while, wiped away all the stinky sweat, and finally embarrassedly handed the snow-white towel mixed with some black stains back to Fang Xue.

Fang Xue stretched out her slender jade hand and didn't mind taking it, the smile on her cheeks was extraordinarily gentle, this was also the first time she had served a man like this, no one could have imagined that her heart was also beating violently at this moment.

Looking at Fang Xue who was quietly washing the towel with his head down, Xuanyuan Zitian nodded slightly, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that Fang Xue's gaze was a little different from him now, this kind of changed gaze seemed to have started last night......

"You don't have to grieve yourself to serve me, I'm not used to this, although I haven't known you for too long, but I treat you as a real friend. Xuanyuan Zitian stared at Fang Xue and said suddenly.

Fang Xue was slightly stunned, raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes and Xuanyuan Zitian looked at each other, and after a while, a Xuanyuan Zitian smile spread from that beautiful cheek.

"Senior sister!"

Just when there was a slight silence in the room, suddenly a hurried shout came from outside, Fang Xue hurriedly turned around and walked out of the house, and then, Xuanyuan Zitian heard some sounds.

"Senior sister, it's not good, the Blood Martial Coffin suddenly led someone to surround our Martial Coffin!"

In the room, Xuanyuan Zitian's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, stretched his body, and then he walked out of the room with his legs raised, and smiled at Fang Xue, who had pale cheeks in front of the door, "Let's go, go and take a look......"

After speaking, he took the lead in walking outside the martial coffin, and seeing him like this, Fang Xue's cheeks also became a little ruddy, suppressed the slowness in his heart, took a deep breath, and hurriedly followed.

Outside the martial coffin, they are surrounded at the moment, and most of the people and horses have the same badge on their chests, which is the badge of the blood martial coffin, and it is obvious that these people and horses are the people of the blood martial arts hall.

And everywhere in the martial coffin, there are also a large number of people, they look at the eyes of those guys outside, it is not good, of course, the people in the entire Yun Village know that the blood martial coffin and the martial arts hall are already mortal enemies, and they don't like each other, and it is not strange that there is such a saber-rattling atmosphere.

At the gate of the Wu Coffin, Fang Hong's face was as heavy as water and he looked at the black and pressed blood Wu Coffin, and after a while, Fang Cai said lightly: "Lord Sun Vulture Coffin, are you so impatient to drive my Wu Coffin out of Yun Village?"

"Fang Hong, the matter between my Blood Martial Arts Pavilion and your martial coffin, tomorrow I will divide the victory and defeat on the martial arts platform, and I am here today to ask you to hand over the little brute who injured my son!"

At the head of the Blood Martial Arts Pavilion, a middle-aged man stood on a horse, his body was lean, dressed in thin clothes, his eyes were deep-set, his face was extremely gloomy at this moment, and his eyes had a hideous killing intent, obviously in a state of rage.

As soon as his cold cheer fell, there were several people with stretchers behind him, and on the loader, there was Sun Ming, whose whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the latter at this moment seemed to be still in a coma, it seemed that the slap of Xuanyuan Zitian yesterday was really not light.

Fang Hong's gaze glanced at Sun Ming who was in a coma, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he had already heard about Xuanyuan Zitian injuring Sun Ming yesterday, but obviously he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Zitian couldn't teach him like this, this beating was really fucking relieving......

Everyone in the martial arts hall looked at each other, and they all had the same cheerful look in their eyes, if it wasn't for the current situation, I'm afraid many people would have to laugh.

However, although they endured the two of them, they were still noticed by the Sun Vulture, and his already gloomy face became even more terrifying, he stared at Fang Hong with a fierce gaze, and said calmly: "If you don't hand over that little beast today, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Sun Vulture, you're really afraid that you won't succeed!" Fang Hong also sneered, and as soon as he held his palm, the heavy sword flashed out, and a Yaku aura suddenly burst out.

"Haha, Fang Hong, I am already a red-level Qi refining level martial artist, the gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger, with your current strength, you are also worthy of fighting me?" Seeing this, Sun Eagle laughed loudly, and in his words, he looked extremely disdainful.

"Then try it!"

Fang Hong's eyes were gloomy, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure swept out suddenly, re-carving a sharp sword light, and swept fiercely towards Sun Vulture sitting on horseback.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Sun Vulture's eyes were also sharp, his palm was gripped, and a fine iron hammer appeared in his hand, and the palm slapped the horse's back, and his body took off, the hammer roared, like a mountain rock smashing down, and it slammed into Fang Hong's sword like lightning.

"Bell!"

A low muffled sound and fluctuations in combat power erupted from mid-air, and then, Fang Hong's figure was shocked and kicked straight back, falling back to the ground, leaving a trace of more than ten meters of Zuo Gu.

"Wow!"

Seeing the blow, Fang Hong was a little downwind, and the people in the coffin suddenly let out some worried uproars.

"Since you want to do it, then I will solve you directly today!" A hammer burst out, Sun Vulture's eyes flashed with ferocity, and then he didn't intend to stop, his body flashed, rushing down like a vulture, and the heavy hammer in his hand brought up extremely fierce strength and combat power fluctuations, and slammed down at Fang Hong.

"Bell!"

The heavy sword and heavy hammer intersected, bursting out with bursts of sparks, and a fierce wave of combat power fluctuated like a wave, which directly shook the ground out of cracks, looking at this fierce confrontation, the people and horses of the coffins on both sides were lifted and looked at intently.

"Haha, Fang Hong, you really can't do it, the gap between a ninth-rank martial artist and a red-rank qi refining level martial artist is not as simple as you think!" The two figures were staggered, the battle power surged, the heavy hammer almost firmly pressed the heavy sword, every time the heavy sword was struck, it shook the heavy sword violently, and the palm that held the heavy sword was also gradually bleeding out.

"Bell!"

It was another fierce encounter, with a loud bang, the heavy sword was directly blasted away, seeing this, the fierce color in Sun Ying's eyes flashed, and the heavy hammer in his hand, wrapped in Yahun's combat power, was slammed against Fang Hong's chest and face, looking at this miscellaneous situation, if it was hit, the entire chest and face would be blasted alive.

"Die!"

Sun Vulture's face was hideous, and the hammer blasted out, however, just as his hammer was about to bombard Fang Hong's body, a fierce wind suddenly broke through the air, bringing a piercing whining sound.

"Who?!"

The sudden strong wind made Sun Ying's face cold, and he blasted out with a backhand hammer, colliding with the fierce energy that Na Ge came from the sky.

"Bell!"

Sparks burst out, however, this time, Sun Vulture's expected collapse did not appear, and in that strong wind, there was an extremely powerful scorching force, and the battle power was chanting, and it shook its hammer back.

The huge force surging from the heavy hammer made Sun Ying's heart condense, and the heavy hammer in his hand danced, protecting the figure and retreating sharply, and then he raised his eyes, only to see that in front of Fang Hong, I don't know when a young figure had appeared, this figure, holding a halberd, in the shadows, there was a dangerous aura spreading out.

"Little brute, you're finally out!"

Seeing that figure, Sun Ying's eyes instantly swelled with a hideous color, obviously knowing that the former was the culprit who beat Sun Ming into this appearance.

"Which hand hits my son, acquaintance, I want to come down, otherwise today, I want you to live and not die!"

Hearing Sun Vulture's vicious and hideous voice, Xuanyuan Zitian's face was also filled with a cold smile.