Just as Zheng Fengyue took the last step, a strong qi suddenly rose from the woman in the white skirt, and the invisible wind pressure made the people who were close around feel that they were being hit by a strong wind, and they couldn't open their eyes.

In an instant, only a muffled thunder was heard, and the people on both sides heard the earth-shattering roar, which was deafening.

In the middle of the long street, the woman in white stretched forward with a fist in one hand, her figure did not move at all, but the bluestone slab within a foot was already dissatisfied with the cracks like spider webs.

The woman's fist hit Zheng Fengyue with all her might.

At this time, Zheng Fengyue was basically the same posture as the female martial artist, but the bluestone on the road several feet behind him had been shattered.

Zheng Fengyue's throat surged, and she tried her best to forcibly swallow the blood that rushed up her throat. At this time, his heart was surging, and he used all his strength to preemptively punch and was taken by the opponent unharmed.

And when he was punched just now, he had already fallen behind, and his internal organs were also injured. And looking at the other party's expression, it seems that there is not even the slightest impact of true qi.

In the eyes of those who are not cultivated enough, the punch of the two is just equal, but in the eyes of the insiders, they all know in their hearts that Zheng Fengyue has actually been defeated.

Zheng Fengyue seized the initiative and came with the momentum to take the lead, but the other party easily took the thunderous blow of the head of the Suppression Division. Just because the woman was only within three steps of the blue bricks under her body, and Zheng Fengyue was a few feet behind her was directly shattered by the aftermath of the fist, and she had already made a judgment.

After directly cutting off the opponent's momentum with the "God Man Breaking the River" momentum, and taking the punch with ease, Shu Jinran glanced at the Tsing Yi Confucian at the end of the long street.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and in Zheng Fengyue's slightly frightened eyes, the woman in white suddenly turned her fist into a palm and clasped Director Zheng's fist. As soon as he retracted his arm, Director Zheng was dragged and flew up, and the whole person rushed towards the woman in white. With a thud, the woman's other hand clenched her fist and swung forward, and Zheng Fengyue was punched and flew out.

Zheng Fengyue, who could fly upside down, had not yet landed, and a white shadow flashed in front of him, and his long legs slashed out from bottom to top.

Zheng Fengyue was directly kicked into the air by this leg.

The woman's figure moved again, this time directly above Zheng Fengyue, and hammered down with a punch against her soaring body. The tall figure that had been flying into the air suddenly suffocated, and then slammed into the ground at an even more rapid speed.

There was a loud bang, and the director of the Suppression Division, who was a six-rank martial artist, smashed a big hole in the street, and the whole person lay sideways inside. His clothes were all shattered, and the whole person was depicted with cinnabar, and blood was all over his body.

Shu Jinran floated to the ground, stood on the edge of the big pit, and looked at the old man in green shirt with a playful expression. It seems to say, if you don't save someone, I'll kill him.

The green-shirted Confucian who looked like a scholar sighed.

This woman has no intention of killing people at all, from the time she rescued people under the forbidden army horses until now. None of the more than thirty people lying on the ground died under her hands, almost all of them just fainted, and their breath was stable, all of them were flesh wounds. Even the deputy director who looked miserable was still only slightly injured.

But the woman in white gave Zheng Fengyue a relentless punch and kick, an aggressive posture, which was nothing more than making him hurt and injured. This woman is obviously in the realm of King Kong, but she has always been in the sixth grade, and this punch after punch is nothing more than to force herself to show her cultivation and save people. If he wasn't there, he wouldn't be out of sight and out of mind, but he happened to be invited by Zheng Fengyue to give a lecture at the Zhenfu Division. It happened that Lu Qing went back to move the rescue soldiers, and there was nothing to do, so he rushed with Zheng Fengyue.

Looking at this woman's martial arts posture, if she doesn't make a move, she is afraid that Zheng Fengyue will be punched two or three times again, and she will become a waste.

Just as the old man in the green shirt sighed and was about to save people, the female martial artist suddenly put away her fist and stood up again.

The old man turned his face to see a young man in a moon-white robe standing ten paces away from him, looking at him with a smile.

"Zhuo Yuming of Fuyao Prefecture, I have seen Mr. ”

The young man bowed.

"Shu Jinran, Qixia Prefecture, I've seen Mr. ”

The female martial artist who was quiet and indifferent, and everyone's beautiful temperament also hugged her fists.

"The old man Zhao Gongming of Bailu Academy, the two little friends please come to the house with me. ”

The Confucian man in Tsing Yi looked helpless.

Shu Jinran walked quickly to Zhuo Yuming's side, and the two followed the old man side by side and walked towards the corner of the street.

After the three left, only a few officials of the Suppression Department and a group of onlookers who had not had time to intervene before were left stunned.

It was Lu Qing who sent a message asking for help to take the first reaction, since Master Zhao took the woman away, then there was no need to ask the Suppression Division about this matter, after all, the other party was the prince and young master, and he was an important minister with a status comparable to that of a national teacher. The other party came forward, that is, he took this mess from the hands of the Zhenfu Division.

Lu Qing, who reacted from the shock, hurriedly commanded his subordinates to disperse the people, and then carried the director and deputy director back to the Yamen public land of the Zhenfu Division. As for the people who are still sleeping on the ground, they have slept for a long time anyway, so it is better to take the two directors back to ask for a famous doctor for treatment, and then send someone to clean up the mess.

"Jinran, it's really yours to think of this method, it's really amazing. I was so impressed that I threw myself to the ground. ”

Zhuo Yuming, who was following behind Zhao Gongming, smiled brightly and said to the woman beside him.

Shu Jinran also smiled, a touch of Hao Ran appeared on her beautiful face, and she also gathered her voice with true qi: "It's just a coincidence, if this old gentleman doesn't happen to follow, I'm afraid that no matter how big a disturbance I make, I may not be able to lead him to appear." ”

In fact, when Shu Jinran detained the commander of the Zhenfu Division, Zhuo Yuming had already set off from Chu Jingwei and turned back.

He was almost present at the same time as Zheng Fengyue and Zhao Gongming. It's just that with Zheng Fengyue's six-rank martial arts' cultivation, he naturally can't detect Zhuo Yuming, who is hiding the qi.

Zhao Gongming found Zhuo Yuming's figure, but he just glanced at the place where he was standing.

Zhuo Yuming naturally sensed Zhao Gongming's extraordinaryness for the first time, but this old man himself couldn't see the other party's cultivation realm at all, presumably more advanced than the pure and void view of the Tibetan realm, and Bao Buqi was a land immortal.

Coupled with his obvious Confucian identity, he may be the person sent by Confucianism to sit in this world.

It was Zhuo Yuming who secretly transmitted the message to Shu Jinran, asking her to control the ignition of the fire, and let the director of the Palm Seal of the Suppression Division suffer more, to see if he could force this great monk who was suspected of being in the Earth Immortal Realm to intervene.

Sure enough, although the other party responded in his heart, he took the initiative to open his mouth and shake his true body because of his identity and in order to maintain the stability of secular order.

"You two little dolls, don't get cheap and sell well. ”

Just when the two of them were rejoicing tacitly, the slightly angry voice of the old man in green shirt came from the front.