It's just that this pressure comes and goes quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the murderous aura that surrounds Jun Moxiao's body disappears, and the handsome face of Wang Zhiyan, who is sitting on the main seat, shows an imperceptible arc, and the ground dust next to him is frowning slightly, and the ground wood sword behind him has quietly come to his palm at this moment, as long as he moves his hand slightly, this sword will immediately fall into his hands and become a killing weapon, and he was surrounded by murderous aura before, but at this moment, he was relieved Jun Moxiao was a little uncontrollable, just now, he knew that Wang Zhiyan had moved the killing machine, not just the threat before, and what was his murderous intention to suddenly withdraw it?Jun Moxiao didn't know.

However, before Jun Moxiao could think for too long, sitting on the main seat, Di Wang bluntly threw the only remaining building lamp in his hand towards the roof, and asked with a smile while throwing it:

"Since I'm here, then sit down, I'm still talking about you just now! This game of chess, if you don't mix, I think something is really missing!"

At this moment, not only Jun Moxiao has a lot of doubts in his heart, but even Feichen is also interested in this mysterious visitor in his heart at this moment, and it is worth Wang bluntly saying that the person must not be an ordinary person, but how many people in the world can be crowned with such an honor?

Three is counted as one, Jin Ming is counted as one, but these two are unlikely, after all, Sancai died in Langya City, and Jin Minggui is the prime minister of the two countries, and he will not come to this Dazhou territory at will, even if there is something to find, talking at this moment, Wang bluntly will not let him know, so for this mysterious visitor, Fei Chen is also very curious in his heart.

But just in the middle of thinking about it, there was a burst of laughter on the roof, only to see that at this moment, thousands of sword qi in the air were condensed on the roof, but they were gathered but not together, at this time, in Linzi City, the vision was generated, but the sword weapons in the city left their masters, all of them rose to the sky, flew to one place, and the initiator of this vision is the person standing on the roof at this moment.

I saw this person, Jian Yu Xingmei, a Taoist robe is extraordinary, although the hand is holding a wooden sword in the same hand as Fei Chen, but this wooden sword is extremely sharp in this person's hand, even if Fei Chen is separated by dozens of steps, he can still see the sword qi accumulated on the wooden sword, and this person heard Wang bluntly call him, and there is no slightest pretentiousness, with a wave of his big hand, thousands of swords will rain down, forming a ladder, and he is stepping on the ladder, indescribably chic and comfortable.

"You stinky boy, you still know me!"

The man spoke with a little flirtatious taste, but it was incompatible with his appearance or dress, and he looked at Wang Zhiyan, who was sitting on the main seat at a glance, but he didn't wait for him to speak, so he sat on the ground where Jun Moxiao was sitting before, ignoring what others thought of him, and seeing that there was tea on the stone table, he directly took it and poured it into his mouth, no matter what kind of tea it was, what it tasted like, he entered this person's stomach in one go, and after drinking this ambergris incense, he didn't forget to say:

"It's fucking bitter!"

Hearing this kind of vulgar words, Di Wang, who has always been regarded as a gentleman, is not taboo, and even laughs on the side, but at this moment, Di Feichen is looking at the person and feels a sense of familiarity, as for the Di Jun Mo Xiao behind him, he was stunned by the sword qi when this person came down, and he was lying on the ground at the moment, unconscious.

It's just that this person didn't care if Jun Moxiao was dizzy, and he didn't even bother to look at it, only to see him raise Erlang's legs and say bluntly to the ground in front of him:

"I said you, drink tea when you drink tea, and don't prepare a little refreshment!

Hearing this person's words, Wang bluntly laughed again and again, but it was not without rebuttals, but most of them were ignored by the person in front of him, such as:

"Why did you come here yourself, and won't let your precious apprentice come with you?"

"Annoying, annoying, you! The only thing that is not pleasing is this mouth! The mouth is unforgiving! I am annoyed when I hear it!"

"If you think I'm annoying, don't come to me! Why bother to come all the way by yourself?"

"You think you're a big girl! I want to come to you!

Speaking of this, the man suddenly closed his mouth, sat down and glanced at Di Wang bluntly, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Okay, stinky boy! I've learned to talk! I'm almost caught up in you!"

The man seemed to feel quite angry, one leg straddled directly on the stone table, and his eyes stared at Wang Zhiyan, looking fierce, but this did not scare Wang Zhiyan, I saw him sitting in place, standing still and the man began to do Zen, but the person seemed to be not qualitatively good, but the little half pillar of incense rubbed his eyes and scolded loudly:

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!

After speaking, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then twisted his head to Fei Chendi, originally just to avoid Wang Zhiyan's eyes, but when he saw Fei Chen, his face frowned inadvertently, and Fei Chen also looked at this person at this moment, but he also unconsciously clenched the wooden sword in his hand.

"Who taught you this kung fu?"

Hearing this, Fei Chen had already clenched the wooden sword that had already been placed in the palm of his hand, but his eyes were not looking at the sword, but at the people in front of him, and said cautiously:

"The master taught me!"

Hearing this, the man's brows furrowed even deeper, but there seemed to be a breath in his mouth, which was hidden in his throat, and he did not come out for a long time, until he hesitated for a while, and then he said:

"! I don't know that your master taught you kung fu! I'm asking who your master is! I don't want you to answer my!"

Hearing this person's rude words, Feichen's brows furrowed even deeper, but before Feichen could answer again, that person was the first to attack, without the slightest appearance of a predecessor, only to see that the person was abandoning the wooden sword in his hand at the moment, and changed it to a two-fingered sword, but the sword intent was strong!

Fei Chen didn't dare to fall in love with the enemy, the moment he felt the sword intent, he picked up the wooden sword and blocked it in front of him, but he fell behind when he made a move, and the man saw Fei Chen holding the sword to block but was not afraid, two fingers to meet the sword, and hit the wooden sword of Fei Chen, but the one finger and one wooden sword bloomed with amazing sparks.

Both of them were slightly surprised, but they didn't stop the movement of their hands, only to see that after the man hit the Feichen wooden sword with one finger, he used his fingers to attack flexibly and quickly, just as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong! One inch short and one inch dangerous! Long and strong, sharp and sharp! Short and treacherous, weird and changeable, hidden murder!

And Fei Chen naturally understands this truth, so he tries his best to distance himself from the person in front of him, so as to give full play to the full power of his wooden sword, but that person's technique is like a ghost, and his body is even more ghostly, every step seems to be lightly stepped, but there is no trace, a few times Fei Chen feels that he has tried to find out the other party's path, but when he turns from defense to attack, he finds that this person suddenly changed his moves, and he is not at all confused, and that person's attitude towards Fei Chen at this time has also improved, but there is still a trace of deficiency in his eyes, and at this time, the fingers of his hand are getting faster and faster with the pace of follow-upIt's so fast that you can barely see a human figure!

In the case that the two sides do not use the sword form, this person is my complete victory over Fei Chen, but how can it be so easy for the two to fight?

I saw that he retreated to the courtyard wall, but Fei Chen suddenly changed his trick at this moment, and threw the wooden sword fiercely, but he forced the person back by killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 land, and that person obviously didn't want to kill Fei Chen at this moment, but he took the initiative to retreat behind him.

"In terms of moves, we have already compared the winners and losers, so next, let's compare swordsmanship, right?"

After saying this, the man moved again, but this time he did not use two fingers to make a sword, but put the wooden sword he carried with him in his hand, glanced at Feichen, and then took out the sword, only to see this sword, fast as lightning, if the previous body shape and pace are like ghosts, then this sword can only be compared to thunder! The thunderous momentum, as if the ground in his hand at this moment is not a sword, but a knife!

Fei Chen looked at the man out of the sword although surprised, but did not mess up his rhythm, I saw that he put the wooden sword in his hand, but it was placed on the shoulder of his left hand, and when he saw the right time, a sword stabbed out, the man's sword was like thunder, so the sword of Fei Chen, but to die!

No one taught him this sword, or did he say that Sancai and the five thousand generous Chu Jiashi taught him, if a person is here for a lifetime, why is he afraid of death?

The two swords collided, and there was no imaginary spark or an unusually loud explosion, but there was silence, so quiet that even the sound of leaves falling to the ground, but it was also clearly audible, and after the silence, Fei Chen's whole body was bursting back, until his body hit the wall on the side, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was only supported by the sword body and was able not to fall into the ground, I saw his long hair coiled and flying in the air with the wind at the moment.

"This sword is quite strong, but it should have just been practiced, and the sword intent has not yet touched the pulse, otherwise I am afraid that I will be miserable today!"

The Taoist priest's tone was softer at this moment, not as pickled as before, but the next sentence returned to the previous appearance.

"Grandma's, it's a little painful!"

Hearing this Taoist priest's words, Wang Zhiyan couldn't help but laugh directly, he didn't stop the two of them fighting before because he also wanted to see how far Fei Chen had been! Is it possible that he has been beyond the chessboard! In addition, he also has to protect Jun Moxiao, from being accidentally injured by the sword qi of the two of them, and losing his life in vain, he is still of great use, but he can't really die!