The dark broadsword refracted a dazzling light, and with the sound of whirring wind, it slashed fiercely towards Zhou Feng, and the force of the sword sank, and the speed was very fast.

Zhou Feng, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, responded calmly without a trace of panic, he did not have the protection of Yanlong Red Armor, and he did not have the hundreds of thousands of catties of huge power that he could rely on, he was doubly careful with the enemy in battle, and he could not make any mistakes, otherwise his life would be explained here.

When the big knife was one foot away from the top of his head, Zhou Feng drew a circle under his feet, twisted his waist, raised his hand, and added, "Cut off the dog's head!"

The movements looked clumsy, but there was a kind of weirdness, unhurried, just dodging the man's knife, and when he turned around, he came behind the man. The door of the knife-wielding man was wide open, and his entire back was at Zhou Feng's disposal.

Zhou Feng raised the knife and flipped it, the blade was facing up, the back of the knife was facing down, and he used a huge force of two hundred catties to smash into the back of the man's head.

The man with the knife will strike in the air, and under normal judgment, Zhou Feng will definitely retreat, or flash to the side, or raise his knife to resist, and the man will take advantage of the situation to sweep. But he didn't expect that he hadn't landed yet, Zhou Feng ran behind him with strange footwork, he wanted to swing sideways, but he was a step too late.

"Dang!"

There was a crisp sound, and the back of the knife-wielding man was hit in the back of the head. If the strength of these two hundred catties is slapped on the head of ordinary people, it will definitely bloom, but this mountain bandit man has tempered his body since he was a child, and his ability to resist blows is very strong, he just felt his head buzz, and his whole body rushed forward a few steps, almost eating.

The man with the knife stabilized his figure, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and unexpectedly puffed up a meat bag the size of an egg.

"Good boy, it's careless, this time I will split you in half. The man with the knife was already furious, he never thought that he would be planted in the hands of a fool, so many pairs of eyes watched, how could this face exist, and he would not be laughed off by his brothers when he returned to the mountain.

The sturdy body jumped again, and the black broadsword still slashed at Zhou Feng's head, but the strength and speed increased a lot.

When the big knife was one foot away from Zhou Feng, suddenly, the blade turned from a split to an oblique sweep, and the black and bright brilliance formed an arc, enveloping Zhou Feng entirely, leaving him no room to dodge.

Zhou Feng drew circles under his feet, bent over, obliquely circled, raised his hands, and did not forget to shout, "Cut off the dog's head!"

"Dang!"

The knife-wielding man touched his head again, and it was another big bag.

"Ah...... I'll fight with you!"

After a few more sounds, the knife-wielding man's whole head was full of bags. No matter what moves this man used, he would be cleverly dodged by Zhou Feng, and he didn't forget to pat his head with a firewood knife.

The reason why Zhou Feng didn't kill this knife-wielding man was also for the sake of Zhiqing Village, for fear of causing crazy revenge from the mountain bandits.

"Wow......"

The man with the knife threw away the big knife and sat on the ground and cried, pointing his finger at the man in white and crying aggrievedly: "You can use some spells and can't bully people like this, let a fool beat me like this, I don't want to live......"

All this is in the eyes of everyone, one after another, they think that Zhou Feng's movements are rusty and clumsy, but every time the danger is saved, there is definitely someone secretly helping, looking around must be the man in white.

Everyone's eyes were on the man in white, full of admiration, appreciation, and adoration.

Zhou Feng carried the firewood knife on his shoulder, and watched his honor being taken away for no reason, and his heart was sour.

The other mountain bandits saw the boss's fiasco, Chunmao Mountain's face was completely lost, and they were resentful in their hearts, and someone secretly pulled the bamboo bow full and aimed at Zhou Feng's back heart.

The handsome man in white who was silent didn't care about the way everyone looked at him, he played with a wisp of green silk on his shoulder, and always smiled at Zhou Feng, not knowing whether to appreciate or mock. Inadvertently, he flicked his white jade finger, and a trace of cool air seemed to shoot out.

The mountain bandit who was full of bows and ready to shoot suddenly felt that the bow and arrows were as cold as ice, and there was a piercing coldness in the palm of his hand, and he hurriedly threw away the bow and arrows. With a click, the bow and arrow were broken into several pieces.

Zhou Feng didn't know all this, he squatted beside the man with a crying nose and a knife with a firewood knife, and mocked: "What's the use of being big, crying like a girl, I told you, I am the number one villain in the world, take advantage of the good mood now, roll as far as you want, otherwise you will leave half of your mouth to cry." "

Zhou Feng got up and picked up the firewood knife and slashed at the man with the knife, this time with the blade facing down.

Call!

The blade is only an inch away from the man's head, and if he does it a little more, the watermelon will open.

Sou!

The man with the knife picked up his big knife and ran away, he turned on his horse, whistled, and led the mountain bandits to flee back to Chunmao Mountain.

As soon as the mountain bandits left, the entrance of the village immediately became lively, and all the villagers surrounded the white-clothed man in Yushu Linfeng, as if they were looking at rare things, some of them also introduced themselves amorously, and some kept saying words of praise, and even the patriarch, Zhishan and other prestigious people also stepped forward to invite people to sit at home.

The man in white turned a blind eye to these villagers, but he kept an eye on Zhou Feng's every move.

On the contrary, Zhou Feng was left out in the cold, and no one took him seriously at all. Zhou Feng sighed, threw the firewood knife in his hand aside, put on the two loose cloth shoes, and walked towards the village with his head down.

"Brother, don't you just leave like this?" said the man in white suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled slightly, not to mention the small dimples on his cheeks.

Zhou Feng stopped, turned around and smiled: "Brother, see you later." After saying that, he continued to walk towards the village.

"Why should the immortal bother with him, this is a wild man who has just come to the village. Someone kindly reminded.

"Immortal, he's still a thief, and he used to ......"

Seeing Zhishan's gaze, the person who spoke immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Immortal, if it weren't for your arrival, this kid would have been chopped up a long time ago. "

You say a word to me, and no one says anything good about Zhou Feng.

The man in white turned a deaf ear to the villagers' tongue-chewing words, he smiled and nodded, and strode towards Zhou Feng.

"Brother stay, when I first came here, I am not familiar with the place, how about I want to walk with my brother?" The man in white, who seemed to be walking slowly, had come behind Zhou Feng in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Feng stopped and turned his head again, and said with some annoyance: "Brother, are you joking? Do you want to be happy with me?" I am also the first to come here, people are unfamiliar, and I am still regarded as a thief, follow me Aren't you afraid that people will say that you are stupid?"

"Haha...... Human nature is innate, good and evil are self-distinguishing, if you have it in your heart, you are afraid of its words and deeds. I don't care about that, why do you take it so seriously. The man in white smiled heartily, sticking to Zhou Feng like a fly.

"Hehe, follow me if you like, anyway, I'm going to leave here early tomorrow morning. Zhou Feng smiled helplessly, and he had no disgust with the beautiful man in front of him.

"Haha...... I really want to leave tomorrow, but you may not want the lives of hundreds of people in Zhiqing Village, can you bear to ignore it?" The man in white smoothed the green silk on his shoulder, and his clear eyes seemed to be able to see through Zhou Feng's thoughts.

"Then there is the Lao Xianren brothers who will help these villagers get through the difficulties. Zhou Feng had already scolded in his heart, he was a broom star, and he caused trouble again.

"Why should you let me wipe the, do you and I have such a deep relationship?" The man in white raised the corners of his mouth at Zhou Feng, and smiled lightly, which was endlessly playful.

"Isn't it okay? We're not brothers? Yes, we're not brothers, I'm a little thief who can't leave a day late, so if I can't do it, I'll go to Chunmao Mountain to slaughter those mountain bandits, so I don't have to worry about it. Zhou Feng frowned, and his eyes revealed ruthlessness.

"If you kill too much, you will be damned, just click the leader away, and this place will be safe. Seeing Zhou Feng's murderous intent, the man in white put away his smile, he could feel the horror of this thirst for killing.

Instead, the man in white smiled lightly again, "I don't know my brother's name?"

"Little madman, what's the name, loud enough, right?" Zhou Feng smiled, with self-deprecation in his tone.

"Well, yes, that's the name for you. My name is Xue Zhongchai, what's the name?" the man in white smiled with satisfaction.

"Snow pig, well, good name, this name is for you. Haha......" Zhou Feng teased in the tone of the man in white, and finally let out a sigh.

I heard that there was a very handsome and beautiful fairy in white who drove away the mountain bandits, and the men, women and children of Zhiqing Village ran to the street to admire the dignity of the immortal.

"It's coming!

"Wow, he's a fairy, and he's better looking than a woman. "

"I'm dying of envy, looking at the size of others, and then looking at the fat all over my body, I want to die. "

"The one next to me is almost there, but he looks more manly. "

"He's a thief with no skills. "

"Isn't he the guest of honor of the Zhishan family?"

"Returning to the seat, you didn't see Zhishan's eyes looking at him, regret ......"

Although the voice was very small, Zhou Feng and the man in white heard it clearly, praising and deprecating, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both of them regarded it as the wind in their ears.

"Little Maniac ......"

Zhiling and Sister-in-law Li also ran out to see the excitement, waving and shouting to Zhou Feng from afar.

It was another beautiful scenery, and the souls of the old and young masters floated out again, staring at them stupidly.

A man and a woman, one called an immortal and the other a fairy, both of them are natural stunners and no one can match them. In fact, Zhou Feng is not bad, but the clothes are shabby, wide and unfitting, otherwise he can join this kind of scenery.

Zhiling soon came to Zhou Feng's side, she shouted Zhou Feng in her mouth, but her beautiful eyes flowed on her body in the snow, and she sighed at this person's handsome appearance.

Xue Zhongzhu nodded and smiled slightly at Zhi Ling, and his expression remained the same.

"Is he the immortal who drove away the mountain bandits?" Zhi Ling asked Zhou Feng, but her eyes never left the snow.

"Well, his name is Snow Pig, and he's a Flying Snow Fairy. Zhou Feng glanced at the man in white and introduced angrily.

"My name is Zhiling, and I am the senior sister of a little madman. Zhiling introduced herself to the man in white with a smile on her face.

"It's nice to meet the girl in the snow. Xue Zhongzhu replied politely.

"Okay! Since the immortal and my family Ling'er have already met, it is better to go and sit at home. Zhishan strode from behind and said happily.

Xue Zhongzhu just smiled shallowly and didn't answer, and looked at Zhou Feng with a sideways smile.

"Uncle is talking to you, what do you always think of me?" Zhou Feng raised his sleeve and rubbed it on his face, thinking that he had something on his face.

"As I said, I'm going to go with you. Xue Zhongzhu still looked at Zhou Feng with a smile.

"Great Cultivator Zhou, you should hurry up and lead the way for the immortals. Zhishan urged on the side, for fear that the immortal in front of him would fly.

Zhou Feng was helpless and strode towards Zhishan's house.