Chapter 107: Sword Roaring Kyushu

Yan Zhen didn't care, he touched his left shoulder, and felt pain at the moment. I felt dizzy again, and looked around, but saw another small door behind me. Yan Zhen guessed that it should be a bedroom, so he wanted to go in to bandage the wound and sleep soundly.

So he reached out and wanted to push the door in, but he didn't want the door to open automatically. A woman looked out from inside with a startled look.

Yan Zhen remembered that this woman was the gentle beauty she had seen on the street, and now she was staring at the past, he was much more beautiful than when she first saw her, the woman looked at Yan Zhen and asked in surprise: "It's youβ€”drove them away!" ”

Yan Zhen smiled and nodded slightly.

It turned out that this woman was robbed by Shangguan Bei and imprisoned here, and she was not allowed to go out. At this time, the woman smiled and saluted, her phoenix eyes were affectionate, her teeth were spitting spring, and she said politely: "Thank you Gongzi for saving you!" ”

Since the sword swept the rivers and lakes, Yan Zhen had never heard this gentle and soft language, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and at this time he felt that his arms were hurting, and he was empowered by alcohol, and he fainted under the woman's skirt without waiting for words.

The candlelight flickered, and the woman sat quietly at the head of the bed. Yan Zhen lay on the bed. She didn't know who Yan Zhen was, let alone where she came from. But the woman knew that it was Yan Zhen who saved her tonight. So the woman bandaged Yan Zhen's wound and lightly applied a wet towel to Yan Zhen's hot forehead, thinking that it would relieve hangover.

Yan Zhen woke up slowly, and the two were so close at this time. The woman's amorous face, even the light fragrance at the bottom of the wrist, and the warm fingers, all made Yan Zhen moved. Then the residual wine in his stomach had exerted residual heat, which made Yan Zhen excited and impulsive. He grabbed the woman's jade hand, the woman was suddenly surprised, and when she wanted to break free and exclaimed, Yan Zhen had pressed the woman's soft body under him, and the woman was ashamed and struggled, how could she escape under Yan Zhen's strong body.

For a while, Yan Zhen was almost crazy about untying the woman's wide clothes, and began to swallow incense and knead jade, stacking his abdomen and pushing his heart like a mountain, and enjoying himself on the woman's red face and jade body, and fragrant ice muscles. In an instant, the Yao Pond feast was overturned, and the jade liquid was drunk with the warbler crying at the bedside. The flame sword in Yan Zhen's palm burned all over the rivers and lakes, and the flame sword in his heart completely burned itself this time, and at the same time ignited and burned the woman's innocent carcass, incinerating, out of control, and intensified, until Gan Lin suddenly sprinkled the Peony Heavenly Kingdom, and saved the two people from the madness of flying to the nine heavens and falling reincarnation.

It's a pity that there is no mandarin duck pillow at the head of the bed tonight, and it has become a mandarin duck play. There is a lack of Luan Feng quilt on the body, and it also happens to be Luan Fenghe. After a frenzied cloud rain, Yan Zhen was quiet on the side of the woman's chaotic cloud and black hair. The woman's bright eyes flashed, and the blue breath in her mouth slowed out. The afterglow of the **** catastrophe just now has not stopped, and she is still using every cell of the entire crisp body to savor it carefully.

Before I knew it, the moon was already in the west.

There was a commotion outside the door. Yan Zhen turned over and got up from the bed, and said, "The thieves in Pingyin City are here to provoke again, wait for me to clean up." As he spoke, he ran to the door with his clothes.

The woman covered herself with a veil from the bed, half-propped herself up, and asked, "Where are you going?" Who are you? ”

Yan Zhen walked at the door, feeling so guilty in his heart, he looked back at the woman and said shyly and affectionately: "I should always know your name?" ”

"My name is Yuntai, the girl can wait for me in the town, I will definitely come to you!" Yan Zhen's milk name was never known, and even his mentors Lu Yun and Murong Di never called him his milk name. This is the name of the Flame True Monarch in honor of his deceased wife and Yan Zhen. Yan Zhenzhen was really emotional tonight, so he told this woman his name.

After that, Yan Zhen broke out of the door.

The street was already crowded with hundreds of swordsmen, one of whom sat on a high seat. This person was born with a faceless face and a fierce look in his eyes. Yan Zhenli stood in front of the street and sneered: "Messy and dry wood, just wait for me to burn it down!" ”

Let's listen to the person on the high seat roaring: "Nameless junior, kill my brother Shangguan Don't Pingyin City, today I am Wushuang Shangguan Que just avenges my brother!" ”

Yan Zhen said: "Your brother Shangguan should not be domineering with his subordinates, and he will die innocently." If you are interested, spare you from death. Get out of my way, or Yan Zhen will kill! ”

Shangguan Que angrily reprimanded: "I swear to avenge my brother today, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Saying that, Shangguan Que ordered his subordinates to kill Yan Zhen. His men flocked to the top at his behest and flocked to him.

Yan Zhen said: "A group of earth rat thieves and dogs, forcing the master of the hall to make a move!" Yan Zhenyang slapped his hand towards everyone, and a 'Flame Golden Phoenix' flew out, falling into the crowd, and suddenly the flames were everywhere, and the wailing continued, and Shangguan Que's disciples were already burned in flames before Yan Zhen approached. Yan Zhen then slapped a few palms one after another, but saw that the flames were soaring into the sky, hurting countless people.

Shangguan Que shouted: "Yan Zhen's life will be required to die, and those who retreat will die!" ”

So the crowd poured towards Yan Zhen twice. Yan Zhen Weiyun skill, a ball of fireball burned in his palm, pushed it out hard, the fireball flew in front of the crowd, scattered into invisible fire, blocking everyone's way, and the disciples of Wushuanglou could not go. Yan Zhen used his strength with one palm to push forward to block the crowd.

Everyone was afraid of Yan Zhen's bravery, how dare they rush forward, and they were forced to retreat by Yan Zhen's palm. Yan Zhen smiled contemptuously and pointed lightly, but saw a line of fire directly attacking everyone. At this time, the invisible fire that trapped the crowd had also risen and vibrate, and it was just led by the line of fire. There was a loud bang, and countless fire snakes flew away, but people exploded with it, and they were badly injured.

Seeing that Yan Zhen had already put the flame sword in his hand, he rushed to kill at will in the crowd, and no one could stop him. In the blink of an eye, there was a river of blood on the street. Seeing this, Shangguan Que sat down and flew down to face the battle, but before he could do it, the flame sword had penetrated his chest, and the flames burned all over his body.

Yan Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's just a sword, and Jun has died." ”

Shangguan Que's subordinates saw that the landlord had gone, and who dared to come, so they were so frightened that they fled.

Yan Zhen withdrew his flame true qi, looked at the tragic corpses everywhere, and howled at the moon here.

The remnants of the moon and the light scattered on Yan Zhen's body, Yan Zhen was full of pride. Now that he was killing, he had forgotten the amorous woman, turned around and stepped on the evening moon breeze, and went to the Golden Fire Hall with the drunkenness.

Since then, Yan Zhen has single-handedly destroyed the three major sects overnight, and the news has spread all over the Central Plains martial arts. The reputation of the Golden Fire Hall was shocked. In the future, the attacker will break, and the blocker will be served

, no one can beat the Golden Fire Hall. Soon Yan Zhen successively destroyed the ten major sects, thirty sects, forty-one large and small gangs, in addition to the Shaolin faction, the Flying Eagle Gang, the distant Tianshan faction, and the beggar gang, the eighty-one rivers and lakes in the Central Plains were all under Yan Zhen's hands.