The "Heavenly Maiden" who played chess showed great magic powers and broke the restaurant, and two children flew down from it, and it was okay to jump from the second floor, and they were definitely not good people. The surrounding people watched Ma Wentian and Liu Yun jump down, hurriedly dodged, and made way for a large venue.

The "chess master" saw that someone was coming to deal with this "female devil", and he could finally run away without losing money, and he didn't even want the only chess piece left to him by his father.

"Boy, why are your mouths so bad. The woman in white said.

"Hehe, you don't look good, don't let the young master say it. Ma Wentian looked arrogant.

"Bold, you, you ......" The girl was so anxious that she was speechless, and she could see that she was a cultured person, but the more she was like this, the more she suffered from the scolding.

After Liu Yun jumped down, he knew that he was at a loss, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry girl, it's us who is wrong, in fact, you have a good face." ”

The girl's face was flushed, she grabbed a chess piece in the air, opened her hand, and hit the two of them with a "bang", which was slightly different from the ordinary kung fu.

Ma Wentian swung his sword and swept away, retreating while sweeping, not that he couldn't knock out the chess pieces at the same time and had to retreat, but that the chess pieces were full of energy, and he had to retreat because of the shock. Ma Wentian restrained his arrogance, in all fairness, this woman's kung fu was more than one step better than him, a few chess pieces, which shocked his palms numb, and he had already folded many times when he changed to an ordinary sword.

Seeing that the chess pieces were blocked by Ma Wentian, this woman was also shocked, she was the leading genius in the sect, and she was trained by the master, but today she was tricked by two hairy children, she was angry, the chess pieces were too light, so she gave you a big one. She grasped it out of thin air with both hands, and the big stone on which the "chess master" had been sitting for eight years was polished smooth and translucent, half of it was owed to the ground, and it shook a few times, and it rose up with the soil, which was four or five hundred catties. The woman in white moved her foot inside, and a wave of "bang" rushed away from the stone, and the boulder was instantly terrifyingly fast and huge.

Liu Yun stood in front of the stone, and he also had to stop the boulder in the air, and Liu Yun, who thought he was strong, was pushed by the air so that his feet rubbed on the ground and couldn't stop the flying stone. The sunset should not be picked up, and the stones will be broken, and the rubble will be splashed in all directions, destroying many walls.

The girl didn't expect this kid to be able to break the stone with a hammer, she estimated that she had all her strength to send out four or five hundred catties of boulders, at least five thousand catties of strength, how strong this kid must be. She didn't know that Liu Yun was also amazed by her strength. Just as the girl was thinking, a man walked behind her, wearing a scarf, a scarf, and three strands of beard.

"Master. The woman in white hurriedly saluted. After the forty or fifty-year-old man nodded, the woman in white did not dare to speak and retreated behind him. A person who can teach such an apprentice is naturally not low in cultivation, looking at forty or fifty years old, who can know the real age.

"Your sword is fast, your hammer is heavy. The man smiled and pointed at Ma Wentian and Liu Yun again. "But how fast is your sword, and how heavy is your hammer?" said slowly.

Ma Wentian and Liu Yun stood together, the two of them were on guard, knowing that they had encountered a strong enemy today, and they would not have teased the woman if they had known.

The man's right hand was stretched out, palm facing down, and the windless street was dusty in front of him, only four or five feet wide and four or five feet high, like a pale yellow transparent stone, and the boundaries were clear.

The man smiled contemptuously, the fingers of his right hand flicked continuously, and several small pale yellow air cannons mixed with dust hit Ma Wentian, Ma Wentian swung his sword to block, and the strength of this air cannon was no lower than that of the woman's flying chess. "One breath and twenty swords. The man pointed at Liu Yun with his left hand, and a yellow air cannon wrapped in dust attacked Liu Yun, there was no way to avoid it, Liu Yun smashed the hammer at the air cannon, and there was an explosion. "Five thousand pounds. ”

The man was angry with Ma Wentian again, and then at Liu Yun, each time it was stronger than the previous blow, and at the same time he said: "One breath thirty swords, six thousand catties, one breath forty swords, seven thousand catties, one breath fifty swords, eight thousand catties." ”

Seeing that Ma Wentian and Liu Yun were about to be overwhelmed. Xing Yu upstairs didn't like to talk, and turned his head to look at the old man with white eyes. The old man frowned and said: "It's the condensation of the Wind Spirit Gate, looking at the skill, that person should be Luo Binlang, the head of the Wind Spirit Gate." I can't beat him. The old man was embarrassed, got up and was about to go downstairs. Seeing that Ma Wentian's body was hit dozens of times in an instant, Liu Yun also fell to the ground in the explosion, and at the same time, Luo Binlang's expression became serious, and he said: "One breathes ninety swords, and the other has ten thousand catties of strength, if one person has both, it will be really terrible." As he spoke, Luo Binlang pushed the dust wave in front of him and walked towards the two.

Xiaoyu and the old man jumped off the tall building and blocked in front of the two.

"Senior Brother Luo's Thunder Fist is even more refined, congratulations, if Senior Brother Luo's Thunder Fist is not dusty and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, those two children would have died long ago. While speaking, a black folding fan flew into the dust wave, swimming and rolling in the waves, and the dust waves, which had a clear boundary, were stirred up by the paper fan, and there was no stable shape.

The person who came was Li Mobai, a scholar of Danmo sent by Cangcheng, to lead a group of disciples.

Seeing the dust waves, the dust has washed out and landed. It was said that he had said hello, and the paper fan flew back to Li Mobai's place.

This kind of provocative behavior, how can the dignified Fengling Sect Master endure it, if the other party is a Fulong swordsman, Luo Binlang has to endure it if he doesn't want to, but he is a scholar of Danmo, and it will not make Luo Binlang retreat.

Seeing that the paper fan was about to fly back into Li Mobai's hands, Luo Binlang grabbed it in the air, and the black fan couldn't move forward two feet away from Li Mobai, the two competed, the paper fan flew into a ball, Luo Binlang smiled treacherously, the paper fan shattered, and Li Mobai was shocked and took two steps back.

Xiao Junchuan, Mei Jiuhan and others were about to step forward to fight, and the woman in white behind Luo Binlang also stepped forward to start the fight. Li Mobai laughed: "It's really fun to learn from Senior Brother Luo, just like when you and I were teenagers in Luofeng Mountain, we fought over who was the best in the world, but I didn't beat Senior Brother, I sat on the ground angrily and cried my nose, but Senior Brother was spanked by Senior Brother Luo, saying that he was bullying Senior Brother, hahaha, a hundred years have passed in a flash." ”

"Hahaha, yes, they are all old men in their hundreds, Senior Brother Li's kung fu has increased a little over the years, but why not much? Ah, hahaha, if you don't step up, your niece and niece can beat you." ”

Luo Binlang has a mocking face, how can he feel like an old acquaintance.

"I'm ashamed to say it, I've been studying ink and wash all these years, I really don't have the heart to practice martial arts, I can't beat my senior brother, but one day I will go to your Fengling Gate, let's play chess, play the piano, paint, write, it's really not good to have a tea ceremony, it's not a junior brother to brag, Senior Brother Luo, you really can't fight I believe it or not? hahahaha. Li Mobai was still smiling, not angry.

"Hehe, children play at home, and this head doesn't want to play. Senior Brother Li, I broke your fan, and I will accompany you to fan money. As he spoke, he took out a tael of loose silver from his sleeve, picked a piece that was not big or small, and threw it to Li Mobai.

Li Mobai took the silver, still smiling: "Thank you, Senior Brother Luo, a broken fan is not worth a few dollars, and I won't look for the rest." ”

Luo Binlang smiled contemptuously, ignored Li Mobai, and took his disciple away.

"Master, offend the Cangcheng faction ......"

"Shut up, the four small doors can't always be lower than the five major factions, if you don't fight for it, do you want the five major factions to bow their heads?"

......

After Luo Binlang left, Li Mobai asked Liu Yun and Ma Tiantian: "Two little friends, are the injuries serious?"

"Thank you seniors for helping, if it weren't for the seniors, we would be annoyed today. Who's that guy?"

"The Fengling Sect, the head of the four small gates, is the head Luo Binlang, and there are some problems with his character. You have learned his kung fu of condensing into an inch cannon just now, if it weren't for his arrogance and adding dust to the cannon, your strength would not have been able to stop him from making a move or two. ”

"The juniors know that it is powerful, so they must be more careful in the future. ”

"I sensed him nearby that day, and I thought it was your master. ”

"Junior Liu Yun, this is Ma Wentian, that is Xing Yu, and Uncle Cook. "I was rescued by others, but it was not good not to tell others my name, so Liu Yun reported his real name.

Li Mobai said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, you must not provoke people you don't know like this in the future, you must know that there are people outside the people." ”

......

After leaving Liu Yun and the others, Li Mobai and his party walked on the path, and the little nephew who had no city government asked: "Uncle Shi, what kind of thing is Luo Binlang, it's too unreasonable, just a few Fenglingmen, dare to provoke our Cangcheng faction, I just can't beat him, let that old boy wait for me for two hundred years, and see if I don't beat him flat after two hundred years." ”

"Hehe, I've been teaching you to learn to cultivate qi, don't mess up with a few words, this is a taboo in martial arts. Then again, if Luo Binlang can live another 200 years, then what kind of cultivation does he have, and can you beat him?"

"I, I'm just not convinced. ”

"If you are not convinced, practice hard. You go to the Squirrel Mountain in front, it is said that it was occupied by the Bliss Sect a few days ago, this time I will not go with you, I will wait for you at the bottom of the mountain, and you can only progress if you have a danger to solve it yourself. With that, Li Mobai left everyone.