"It's a shame for you to let a Qi Refining Realm cultivator snatch something. Liu Ruqin scoffed.

Han Yuan glanced at her and said, "Then why don't you make a move?"

Liu Ruqin snorted: "Didn't you say that you were there?"

Han Yuan choked.

"Okay, okay, let's go up and have a look, there's poison on that cloth. Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned, poisonous?

Lu Shu'an asked curiously, "Master, how do you see that?"

Yi Xiaofeng pointed to his nose.

Lu Shu'an was in awe.

Qin Qinxue was thoughtful.

The group chased after them.

About five minutes have passed.

They saw the man.

The guy was lying by the wall of the alleyway, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others came up to take a look, this guy's right hand was already blackened, and pus and blood were still leaking, and he was extremely disgusting.

Seeing this, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe Han Yuan's body again.

Han Yuan didn't notice this detail, and said in surprise: "Let you rob us of things!"

Yi Xiaofeng thought about it, took out a pot of water and poured it on his right hand, and washed it carefully.

Liu Ruqin waved his hand, the cloth wrapped in the cheats was spread out, and the cheats of the Burning Waves Palm appeared.

"Burning Wave Palm, isn't this the palm of the Qianji Palace?" Liu Ruqin said in surprise.

Qianji Palace, the top sect of the righteous path, is not weaker than the five heroes of the demon path.

Yi Xiaofeng guessed: "Maybe there are disciples of the Qianji Palace hidden in the White Ape City, or they have died in the White Ape City. ”

He tore off a piece of Lu Shu'an's clothes, carefully picked up the Burning Wave Palm, wrapped it well, and then put it in the storage ring.

"You ......"

The monk who was foaming at the mouth raised his hand tremblingly, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled at him, then turned to leave.

Others followed.

"Does Master care about him?"

"What the hell is he doing?"

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

"One more word. ”

"What?"

"Save the dog's life and create a fourteenth-level floating slaughter. ”

......

Yi Xiaofeng and the others went around the White Ape City for three hours, and they didn't encounter any more hidden opportunities.

The person before may be a player, or maybe it is a casual cultivator.

His cultivation was too weak for Yi Xiaofeng to torture.

What confidential information can such a rookie have?

Yi Xiaofeng and the others returned towards the inn.

At the same time, the news about Yi Xiaofeng in White Ape City spread quickly.

The Battle of Sword Tomb Mountain had just ended, and Yi Xiaofeng's fame had just spread in Daqianzhou, and it was the time when his fame was at its peak.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

In a boudoir.

Bang!

A woman slapped the table and asked in surprise, "What? Qinglian Sword Immortal Yi Xiaofeng is here?"

She is beautiful and wears a delicate dress, showing everyone's beautiful temperament to the fullest.

Standing in front of her was a maid, equally excited.

"Yes, it's all over the city, miss, do you think he's here to recruit relatives for a martial arts competition?" the maid nodded, like a chicken pecking rice.

This lady is the daughter of Guo Mao, the city lord of White Ape City, Guo Lingling.

Guo Lingling likes to listen to some of the ups and downs of the cultivation world on weekdays.

Yi Xiaofeng is a rising star who has recently become famous, a disciple of the Sword Saint, and the son-in-law of the demon Wei Weeping Heart.

She had also heard the story of Yi Xiaofeng and Wang Yanran, so she admired Yi Xiaofeng very much.

Such affectionate and righteous men are rare.

She also yearns to be a person like Yi Xiaofeng and enjoy the world.

Thinking that Yi Xiaofeng was going to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, her face turned red.

In the cultivation realm, it is normal for men and children to have three wives and four concubines.

Yi Xiaofeng is probably eyeing her physique.

Anyway, her marriage is not up to her, if she can marry a hero like Yi Xiaofeng, it will not be a loss, and it can even be said to be a surprise.

"Hurry up, my rouge gouache, I have to tidy up my face, and we'll go find Yi Xiaofeng later." ”

Guo Lingling said excitedly, and the maid hurriedly helped to find rouge gouache.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't know that there was a woman who was pleasantly surprised by him.

Even if he knew, he was indifferent.

In his words, people who are handsome will always attract bees and butterflies.

......

White Ape City became lively due to Yi Xiaofeng's arrival, and there were more and more monks on the streets.

Before Yi Xiaofeng and the others returned to the inn, they were blocked by people on the street.

On the street, a black-clad swordsman stopped in front of him with his sword, causing the monks to flee.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

Han Yuan took the lead in drawing his sword and hummed, "Report your name, the White Lotus Sword God will not kill the nameless!"

The black-clothed swordsman said calmly: "It's just a casual cultivation, and it's not famous." ”

With that, he raised his sword and quickly killed Yi Xiaofeng and the others.

Han Yuan threw his sword out directly.

The sword shines!

Boom!

The two swords struck each other and bounced off at the same time.

The black-clothed swordsman abandoned his sword, jumped up, and slapped Yi Xiaofeng with one palm.

The fierce wind turned into waves, crushing the ground and shattering, Han Yuan quickly swung his sword, using his sword qi to offset this palm wind.

Liu Ruqin squinted and said, "Burning Wave Palm, you are a person from the Qianji Palace!"

The black-clothed swordsman landed and said, "I want to join the Qianji Palace." ”

He attacked again and was stopped by Han Yuan again.

The two fought with swords, their bodies staggered, and the battle was inextricable.

One after another, sword qi traversed in all directions, splitting cracks into the walls and stalls on both sides of the street.

Guo Lingling came from another street with a maid, and saw the battle just around the corner.

She quickly stopped and watched carefully.

"Who is Yi Xiaofeng?"

"It should be the one who watched the battle from behind, and when he encountered the enemy, it was his apprentice Han Yuan who went first, and the other scholar looked weak, not like Yi Xiaofeng. ”

The two girls accurately found Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng watched the battle expressionlessly, and this expression fell on the two women, representing self-confidence.

Absolute confidence!

Guo Lingling had a expression on his face and sighed: "He is worthy of being the apprentice of the Sword Saint, so handsome!"

The maid smiled and said: "Yi Xiaofeng is so powerful, he will definitely be able to win the competition, even if the young lady is not Yi Xiaofeng's main room, she will be able to soar in the future, Yi Xiaofeng is famous for her affection and righteousness." ”

Guo Lingling didn't answer, his attention was focused on Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng was puzzled.

This person dared to trouble him on the street, why didn't Ou Nianzi come out to stop him?

Could it be that Ou Nianzi acquiesced?

Damn it......

Could it be that the high-level leaders of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect all hate Bai Hongxiao?

Yi Xiaofeng's scalp tingled when he thought of this.

After thinking about it, he took out the thousand-year-old cold sword, and the sword qi poured into the hilt of the sword, turning into a sword blade.

"Get out of the way!"

Yi Xiaofeng said in a low voice, and when Han Yuan heard this, he immediately retreated.

The black-clothed swordsman took advantage of the situation to kill Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng's pupils turned golden, and he appeared behind the black-clothed swordsman like a teleportation.

The black-clothed swordsman widened his eyes, why did Yi Xiaofeng disappear?

Yi Xiaofeng didn't say a word, he opened it up directly, and used the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique!

Sword Qi Burst!

The sword qi of the two hundred and sixty years of Dao Xing was like a violent wind crashing into the black-clothed swordsman.

"Poof—"

The black-clothed swordsman vomited blood, his robe was torn, and his body was covered in blood, like a kite with a broken string flying over the heads of Qin Qinxue and the others, and smashed on the wall ten zhang away.

Spike!

Wow –

The onlookers were in an uproar, they didn't expect Yi Xiaofeng to be so powerful.

No wonder you can snatch the demon sword!

Yi Xiaofeng shook his sword, the blade dissipated, he smiled confidently, and implemented the fine tradition of the sword master not saying a word to open the big second enemy.