Updated: 2013-09-26

Martial artists are based on cultivation, and their combat effectiveness is considered seniority. Even if Tieqiao San is a thousand years younger than Xu Junfeng, in the same realm, he is still a senior brother.

Originally, Wang An was in danger, and Xu Junfeng was also ready to make a move, but he didn't expect Tieqiao San to take the lead.

Tieqiao San smiled: "Don't inquire if you shouldn't ask, for the sake of the face that you have some relationship with Wang An, I won't embarrass you." Xu Junfeng, you have returned to the Royal Academy Branch. Take good care of Wang An, there are benefits for you. Remember, I don't want the fourth person to know what happened today, otherwise you wouldn't have to live!"

This is overbearing. As soon as the words fell, the figure of Tieqiao San slowly disappeared. It never seemed to be there.

Xu Junfeng shook his head, and his grandmother's eyes were gone. I didn't expect that there was such a big force behind Wang An. rampant when it comes to Qiao San, hasn't he always been alone. Is it to take refuge in some force? What kind of forces can subdue him? Maybe if Wang An is cultivated well, the Liuhe Sword Sect can also be stained with Wang An's light and develop and grow.

It's a pity that he is optimistic and hopes that Wang An's plan to become the head of the house will be in vain. But fortunately, there is still cold snow, and it is the same. No, you have to investigate, don't have any big forces behind Leng Xue. Thinking of these, Xu Junfeng's figure slowly disappeared.

When they all disappeared and Xin Buregret, who had already recovered, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel slimy, and at this time there was a little chill. If you take a closer look, you don't know when the cold sweat wet your clothes.

The light flashed, and then it recovered.

At this moment, with a groan, Wang An finally opened his eyes. With a move in his mind, he withdrew the fallen Tiger Roaring Knife, stood up, looked at Xin Buregret, who was still dazed on the side, and asked at this time: "Xin Buregret, you said this time, did you lose or win!"

Obviously, Xin Buregret did not take the opportunity to kill himself, and he is a more trustworthy character.

Xin Buregret came back to his senses at this time, and smiled bitterly: "Count me out!"

In my heart, I thought that grandma, you have such a big backer, and you would have said it earlier, so that Lao Tzu would see how far away you were and how far away.

Wang An smiled at this time and said, "In this case, the good disciple still hasn't visited the master!"

Xin Buregret jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on: "What did you say." Whose master are you?"

At the same time, a strong momentum came out of the body. The space was shattered.

"Forget it, the city of wicked people is full of wicked people, how can they talk and count. I haven't made this bet again!" Wang An said disappointedly.

Xin Buregret's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Speaking of which, I know Wang An's backer. And that mysterious knife. Even if you worship Wang An as a master. Xin does not regret it is not too resistant, but it is a pity that the master is in Xin does not regret it, even if it is noble. If it weren't for that cool master back then.

Xin would have starved to death long ago. The master picked up the orphan who was about to freeze to death, and he did not regret it. Teach him to cultivate. In Xin's heart, even if he is a father.

Even if the master has been dead for two hundred years. Xin Buregret is still unforgettable, Xin Buregret rarely speaks, and he looks cool. It's all imitating the appearance of his dead master. Wang An can be favored by Xin Buregret. intends to accept him as an apprentice, and he also has a temperament, and his appearance is somewhat similar. Otherwise, the martial god level will not regret it. Where is there time to pay attention to a junior in the Qi refining period.

As soon as Wang An's words came out, Xin Buregret was in a dilemma. The heart was furious, and he broke his word and became fat, and he couldn't do it without regrets. Since he was a child, the master has asked Xin not to regret his daughter. Worship Wang An as a teacher. Where was the original master placed? Xin did not regret the dilemma and chopped a kick hard.

The earth was directly cracked, and a crack appeared one meter wide and dozens of meters long.

At this time, the body shook, and Xin disappeared without regret. A voice came from afar, "Listen, you kid, you can't tell what happened today, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." It's pleasing to the eye. In this wasteland, Lao Tzu will cover you, this is Lao Tzu's token. Take it out when you are in danger. At least there are few people in the wasteland who dare not give face, if it really can't be done, the true qi is injected into it, and Lao Tzu will save your life. Even if it's today's account!" When he said the first word, he was still ten miles away, and when he said the last word, he didn't know where he went.

Wang An took the token and finally breathed a sigh of relief, with this token, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to get out of the wasteland. But the city of the wicked still has to go and see. The people here seem to be different. There is hardly a need to find a reason. You can draw your sword and face each other.

Finding the right direction, Wang An continued to walk towards the City of the Wicked.

In the distance, he did not regret the heinous crimes, and followed Wang An from afar. This time it was unlucky. Wang An has to practice well. And Wang An's life is not in danger.

Xin Bu regrets that he dares to be careless, at least Wang An was a free bodyguard before he left the wasteland. It seems that we still have to come to Yin Damage and think of a way. When it comes to thinking with your head, this is not Xin Buregret's strong point. At this time, I couldn't help but think of Yin Damage again.

This time, Wang An walked into the city of the wicked safely. After all, they weren't far from the City of the Wicked.

There seems to be no difference between a city and a place in general. The only difference is that the people inside are all sturdy, and there are very few children. At the same time, they all showed a bit of murderous aura. Apparently they were all people who had seen blood. At the same time, this city is very different from the rest of the wasteland. Unexpectedly, the aura is much richer, twice as rich as the average place in the outside world. Wang An looked at it carefully. Still don't understand what caused it.

At the same time, when Wang An came in, someone paid attention. After all, in the City of the Wicked, there are too few martial artists in the Qi refining period who can wear clothes.

Plus Wang An's cool appearance. It seemed that everyone owed him money.

Faintly, you can still feel Wang An's strong murderous aura. It's much tougher than the average person. Such a dress, such a momentum. It must be a noble man in the city. looked at Wang An for a while. Envy, jealousy, and all kinds of attention are there.

found a restaurant casually, and Wang An just walked in.

Called to eat, Wang An slowly ate and drank.

"Have you heard, a few days ago, several major gangs suffered a lot of losses. It is said that the martial artists who were killed were all thousands, and the martial sects were all hundreds!"

"Your message is long outdated. A few days ago, it was said that thousands of miles away, an outsider was discovered. Someone is hunting down. It's been more than ten days, and he still hasn't killed him, but he has killed a lot of people, do you think it will be some powerful person who has entered the wasteland!"

"I guess it's the same as me, I can't get along outside. That's when he entered the wasteland to get refuge. He knew that the wasteland was not so easy to live in, and he should not have entered the wasteland in the first place, a paradise for the wicked. Grandma's. Lao Tzu was fooled. "Just when they were talking. A group of people walked in, swaggering.

As soon as they entered, there was a sudden silence in the restaurant, and the voices of speech stopped abruptly.

There are smart ones who check out and leave immediately.

There are also some people who are new and colorful, and come to the outside of the restaurant to watch the excitement.

Wang An didn't seem to have seen such a change, and he still kept eating and drinking.

At this moment, the leader suddenly said: "The bully helps to do things, and the irrelevant people are all out of Lao Tzu!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people who ate left in a hurry.

Only Wang An was left eating and drinking there. Glancing at Wang An, the Bully Gang did not take any further action. Wearing clothes, however, under normal circumstances, it is better to cause less trouble.

At the same time, in terms of the restaurant, the shopkeeper finally came out and said loudly: "Evil ghost hill." What do you mean by this, do you really want to go to war with the Evil Qi Gang? ”

"your evil gang. These days, Brother Lao Tzu, you have killed a lot, so naturally you have to take revenge and come back, otherwise how can Lao Tzu be mixed!" As he spoke, Qiu Shan walked towards the shopkeeper's persecution step by step, and his momentum was strong. Murderous intent. It was actually a great martial artist in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

The shopkeeper's face changed, and almost everyone in the wicked city knew martial arts. However, the shopkeeper is obviously not the kind with strong combat effectiveness. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to open a restaurant. Even if it is its own cultivation, it seems that it is a lot worse, and it is only the cultivation of the Qi refining period that is completed.

At this time, the shopkeeper's face was ugly: "Qiu Shan, if you have the ability, you can wait for Brother Leper to come!"

"Leper, Lao Tzu naturally wants to settle accounts with him. But I'm going to kill you first!"

As he spoke, Qiu Shan made a move. "Zheng!" The sword came out of the sheath, the knife light shone, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the artistic conception condensed into a materialized eagle, and directly killed the past.

The air is broken, and the attack is fierce. It's scary.

The shopkeeper's face changed. Suddenly took out a pair of iron chopsticks about three feet long. Wave it up. Thinking of the eagle facing the past. Faintly, a phantom of a tiger appeared, heading towards the eagle.

This weapon is so weird. It seems to be the cultivation of the Qi refining period and the artistic conception. Wang An shook his head, but still glanced at the people in the wasteland. After all, so far, Wang An has met a man in the wasteland. There are almost no comprehensions of artistic conception. Although most of them are demon beasts.

Liuhe Sword Sect, Wang An knows, the realm of the Qi refining period seems to be more than ten people to comprehend the artistic conception. It's better than the wasteland.

As soon as Qiu Shan made a move, the bully gang martial artist who followed Qiu Shan in. It's all hands, and they pounced towards Xiao Er, who was on guard, sword light, sword light, artistic conception, knife qi, sword qi burst out, ping pong fought together, blood soared, screams, at the beginning, the battle was into the white-hot Cheng dù.

Even Wang An, who was eating, was not at peace, and from time to time one or two stumps and broken arms flew over. However, when he came to Wang An, he was shocked and flew out, and it didn't have much impact at all.

In this way, Wang An was targeted. A bully gang master who had completed the Qi refining period strode over: "You kid leave quickly, otherwise don't go!"

Obviously, looking at Wang An in clothes, he didn't know Wang An's identity, which was why he was so polite. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be a killer directly. The Qi refining period is complete, and the cultivation is too low.