Giggle!

It's another noisy new day.

Giant Rock City is located in the southernmost part of the Iron and Blood Dynasty, and it can be regarded as the southern frontier defense of the dynasty. The inside and outside of the city are all piled up with huge stones three or four zhang high. The outer city faces south and is heavily guarded, while the inner city is inhabited by ordinary people and monks, and in this regard, the Great Rock Castle is no different from other cities.

"Hey, hello guest officer, eat in a private room, please go with the little one!"

Chen Ma shouted and shouted, and after leading the guests behind him to sit down, he shook the white towel on his shoulders before turning his head and walking towards the door of the store. As a small servant in a restaurant, greeting guests is Chen Ma's daily job.

Naturally, this work also allowed him to see all kinds of people, noble or lowly, or spendthrift money or careful calculation, or handsome and chic or beautiful like flowers, all kinds of people make up Chen Ma's daily life, and he has always been interested in this job.

It's just that today I met a stranger.

Chen Ma glanced at it secretly, and through the corner of his eye, he found that the black-robed young man was still sitting by the window drinking alone, and occasionally teasing the big white dog in his arms when he had time.

This young man was brought into the restaurant by Chen Ma this morning, and after ordering two or three plates of side dishes and a few large pots of wine, he has been sitting until now, Chen Ma thinks he is very strange, not because he has been sitting here, but this young man in his twenties, drinking wine but drinking has a charm that only an old man in his seventies and eighties can have, which makes him feel awkward both physically and mentally.

"Hey, guest officer, hello. Excuse me?"

Chen Ma felt the figure flash in front of him, although his attention was on the black-robed young man, Chen Ma's mouth still subconsciously greeted loudly, this action made his wandering thoughts gather: "Ah, guest officer, it's you!"

When Chen Ma opened his eyes, he found that the appearance of the person in front of him was very familiar. This is a young man with a good appearance, he is dressed in a coarse cloth short, his bare skin shines with a wheat-brown luster, and there are scars and sword marks of various sizes scattered in many places on his bare skin, which spoils the overall beauty.

It is said to be elegant, but it is the first impression given by the teenager, and when you look at it again, not only do you not feel elegant, but you feel a fierce breath rushing towards you, which makes you subconsciously feel that this teenager is not easy to provoke.

"Ah, it turned out to be Brother Yangyang, why are you here today? Or is it the location near the window, eating and drinking, or do you want to take some with the brothers?" Chen Ma said familiarly, his face was full of enthusiastic smiles, his eyes wandered over the young man's face, and the large imprint on his forehead rose in awe.

Although he has seen it many times, Chen Ma still feels numb in his heart, as long as he thinks of such a large piece of soldering iron poking an iron mark on his face, the skin and flesh are tumbling, and his nose can ask about the smell of burnt, he shudders when he thinks about it.

"Don't do it today, pony dodge!"

The young man's voice was resolute, and he pushed away Chen Ma who was blocking him, and his head rushed forward, his eyes scanned back and forth inside, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had found what he was looking for.

"Ah, is there anything wrong with Brother Yangyang?" Chen Ma was stunned.

"Go away, stay away!" the young man grabbed Chen Ma by the collar and whispered in his ear, then pushed him away and strode in one direction.

"That's"

Chen Ma's eyes widened, because he found that the two young men sitting at the table were also from the southern military camp like Lu Yangyang.

"Long Yifan!"

Lu Yangyang strode over like a tiger, and shouted loudly, which shook the entire restaurant, attracting everyone's attention for a while: "Long Yifan, you actually deceived me to death brother, and today I will let you die without a place to bury!"

More than a dozen steps away from Long Yifan, Lu Yangyang's body flew and bombarded away like a cannonball.

"Lu Yangyang?"

On the square table, Long Yifan was eating wine, and suddenly heard a loud shout calling his name, and hurriedly raised his head, and couldn't help it, his eyes were wide, and his face was full of horror.

"Brother Jun, save me!"

Long Yifan wailed, facing the huge fists like a casserole that rushed straight forward, he directly rolled on a lazy donkey, and then rolled and wailed, how embarrassed and embarrassed this image was.

Yikes!

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the table was directly smashed into wooden slag, Long Yifan rolled on a lazy donkey, while another young man slapped his hands and flew back quickly before Lu Yangyang's fists came.

"Lu Yangyang, who gave you the courage to beat me in front of me?" the young man shouted, his voice rolling like a huge wave.

"Humph!"

For the young man's words, Lu Yangyang did not answer silently, his body was like a small cannonball, and the bombardment of his fists was wrapped in layers of rich spiritual power.

"Lu Yangyang, you are going to die!"

The young man stomped on the ground with both feet, stepping on the stone bricks and collapsing a piece, only to see that his right hand was empty, and a Qingfeng sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword light was fierce, making people feel cold in their necks, and unconsciously squinted.

"It's Xiao Zhanhe?" The conflict started too quickly, and everyone reacted and retreated one after another, leaving a large space.

"Xiao Zhanhe, is it Xiao Zhanhe?"

"Of course, it is Xiao Zhanhe of the Nanying Tiger Army, the Xiao Tianjiao of the Xiao clan. For the surprise of others, someone immediately replied.

"Cut, what about Xiao Zhanhe, you must know that the kid on the other side of Lu Dao is from the death camp!"

"Death camp, it turned out to be death camp!"

As soon as the word death camp came out, there was silence in the field for a moment, and then a sudden uproar erupted.

What exactly is this dead camp, this dead camp?

"Lu Yangyang, don't stop it yet! Do you really think Nangong Xiong can protect you?" The sword light was sharp and horizontal, and with Xiao Zhanhe's sword fingers dancing, dozens of silver rays of light were drawn.

This silver light was as cold as a sword, with a cold forest, with infinite killing intent rushing towards Lu Yangyang's back, and in the process of rushing and killing, it aroused countless heaven and earth aura, and transformed into a sword dance like a peacock opening the screen and strangled Lu Yangyang.

"The surname Lu, don't stop yet, you can't beg for death!"

Long Yifan stopped his expression, his eyes emitted a burst of excitement, he looked at Lu Yangyang's approaching fists, he could even feel the fierce killing intent wrapped in the fists. He also saw the beautiful sword dance behind Lu Yangyang, which was like a peacock on the screen, but it was the most capable and murderous, and Long Yifan smiled.

He didn't believe that Lu Yangyang couldn't feel the scene behind him, he didn't believe that Lu Yangyang dared to throw away his life and choose to seriously injure himself, because he didn't believe it, so he laughed, and because he didn't believe it, so he acted and forcibly endured all the great force of Lu Yangyang's punch.

Poof!

Long Yifan's body shot backwards like a cannonball, and a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, which was crimson and mixed with small pieces of internal organs.

It's too late, it's fast, from the battle to Long Yifan's serious injury and vomiting blood, in fact, less than a minute has passed.

"Lu Yangyang!"

Xiao Zhanhe let out an angry roar in mid-air, his teeth were about to crack, and his eyes instantly turned red. Long Yifan's serious injury not only hurt himself, but also seriously injured Xiao Zhanhe's face, and slapped him Xiao Zhanhe hard in front of everyone.

In such a situation, how can Xiao Zhanhe, who is still young, endure it?

He stretched out his hand, and the sword flower in his hand shot out like an arrow, even if Lu Yangyang tried his best to turn around and resist, he was still a step too late, and could only temporarily arch a spiritual power on his back to resist Xiao Zhanhe's attack.

Rumble!

With this blow, Xiao Zhanhe shot out angrily, and the spiritual power behind Lu Yangyang did not play a big role, and this sword dance directly exploded the heavy spiritual power, blowing up his back into a bloody blur.