In the early morning, the whole Windy City was still quiet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the Huiyao Hall, there was a young disciple standing next to each of the two huge stone lions, both of whom were in the congenital perfection realm, their hands pressed on the hilt of their swords, and their eyes flashed, making people dare not look directly.

The two of them stood on both sides of the door, one on the left and one on the right, with a strong momentum, like two door gods.

The bright sun shone on them, but it couldn't dispel the cold air on them.

The two of them tightened their faces, but their hearts relaxed.

The air was exceptionally fresh, mixed with the sound of firewood burning, which made them want to run home directly to eat a full meal, and they were already hungry after standing all night.

Even when they were hungry, they were still full of energy and energy.

The two of them heard a faint footstep, and their spirits perked up, and they saw a short, thin middle-aged man walking from the street, who was thrown into the crowd and did not attract attention, with a mediocre appearance and blank eyes.

The sharpness in the eyes of the two of them disappeared suddenly, and instead of a smile, he looked at the middle-aged man who came to the front: "What's the matter with Your Excellency?"

"I have heard that Zhao Dahe, the helmsman of the gale rudder, has excellent martial arts, so I came to see it and learn it in person!"

"You-?" the two were stunned: "You want to challenge the helmsman?"

"Exactly. The middle-aged man nodded slowly.

The two looked at the middle-aged man carefully, lest he be pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, there are many hidden masters, and there is no good fruit to eat if he is lazy.

The figure is thin, the dark green robe is a little big, it seems that he is even thinner, a gust of wind seems to be able to blow him away, no matter how you look at it, this middle-aged man will not be a martial arts master, there is no internal force in his body, his spirit is weak, he is just an ordinary person.

"Your Excellency, don't be joking!" a young guard shook his head and said: "Our helmsman is busy, and we really don't have time to meet idle people, so let's go elsewhere to challenge, the Tiger Roaring Hall is good, and it is also very powerful, you can try it!"

"Under Zheng Yanwu!" the middle-aged man hugged his fists.

"Zheng Yanwu?" the two were stunned.

They were familiar with the name, Zheng Tianhe's father, who was said to be a hidden master of the White Tiger Sect, was more than a hundred years old.

"Hehe, Your Excellency can really be joking!" A young guard smiled: "Senior Zheng is a top master in more than a hundred years, how can it be like this, could it be that Your Excellency has changed his appearance?"

"It's Zheng Yanwu below, it's like a fake!" The middle-aged man said slowly: "Can't you enter the rudder?"

He said he would go on.

The two young guards hurriedly took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder in front of him, blocked the road ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Stop, don't blame us for being polite!"

Regardless of whether he can do martial arts or not, they can't let him in until he has revealed his identity.

"Alas......" Zheng Yanwu shook his head, his right sleeve fluttering lightly.

"Bang bang!" The two young guards flew straight out as if they had been hit by a high-speed carriage, and crashed into the stone lion behind them, grinning and their faces twisted.

"You're really Zheng Yanwu!" the two exclaimed in surprise.

They fell to the ground, took something out of their bosoms and threw it into the air.

"Bang!" a black shadow rose into the sky, and then exploded into a black cloud, lingering.

With the sound of brisk footsteps, a group of people drilled out of the gate and surrounded Zheng Yanwu in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Yanwu squinted his eyes slightly, and shook his head: "There are so many people in the big wind rudder!"

He saw more than 30 people surrounding him in an impenetrable manner, all of them were masters of cultivation who were not weak, far exceeding the strength he knew.

"Who is Your Excellency?" shouted Hu Ya.

"Zheng Yanwu!"

"Are you really Zheng Yanwu's senior?" Hu Ya couldn't believe it.

None of them had seen Zheng Yanwu, but they felt that a person in his 100s was at least white with white eyebrows and a childish face, how could he be like a middle-aged man, and his appearance did not look similar to Zheng Tianhe.

What's more, he really doesn't have the appearance of a top master in the outer world, just like an ordinary person, as if a random passer-by said that he is a master of the hidden world for a hundred years, which is too ridiculous.

Zheng Yanwu said lightly: "There is a debtor who is wronged, I will find your helmsman Zhao Dahe!"

"Senior Zheng came unfortunately!" Hu Ya clenched his fists and said: "The helmsman just went out last night, and it is said that he is practicing a secret technique to deal with Zheng's seniors, and he can only come back tonight, if Zheng seniors want to meet the helmsman for a while, please wait!"

"Didn't he escape?" Zheng Yanwu frowned at him.

Hu Ya shook his head: "Senior Zheng rest assured, the helmsman dares to be the helmsman, and he will never run away, why don't Zheng seniors wait for a day, and they will naturally see the helmsman in the evening, even if the helmsman is gone, we are still there." ”

"What's the use of killing you?" Zheng Yanwu said lightly.

In his eyes, they are really not worth mentioning, not worth doing.

What's more, he is also afraid of Daguang Peak, no matter how powerful he is, he has no chance of winning in the face of Daguang Peak's revenge, only killing Zhao Dahe is revenge for killing his son, personal grievances have nothing to do with sectarian disputes, and Daguangfeng has nothing to say.

"Then send Zheng seniors. Hu Ya clenched his fists.

Zheng Yanwu said lightly: "I'll come over at night and let Zhao Dahe wash his neck, don't run away!"

"Yes. Hu Ya said.

Zheng Yanwu sneered, turned around, and appeared at the corner of the street the next moment, and disappeared again.

Everyone looked at his extremely fast body, their faces were heavy, and their thoughts were different.

Chu Lizheng stayed in a small house not far from the Tiger Roaring Hall, quietly practicing the 36 forms of qi cultivation, after practicing a few times, he sat down and breathed, and then got up to practice the 36 forms of qi cultivation, and so on.

The situation of the big wind rudder was clearly reflected in his mind, and he ignored it, still concentrating on practicing his thirty-six forms of qi cultivation.

Zheng Yanwu left from the gale rudder and returned to the Tiger Roaring Hall.

The Tiger Roaring Hall has no backbone, and the two masters who stayed behind appeased everyone, barely supporting the gang, but the spirit has been dispersed, and the bones and tendons have been directly removed by Chu Li, and it is no longer the momentum of the first hall in Gale City in the past.

The two welcomed Zheng Yanwu into the Tiger Roaring Hall surrounded by everyone and reported to Zheng Yanwu alone.

Zheng Yanwu's appearance was calm, still slow, and he didn't feel angry at all.

Listening to the detailed report of the two, he was noncommittal, and finally just asked lightly whether Zheng Tianhe was killed by Zhao Dahe, and as for the others, he didn't ask much, didn't ask why he fought, why he killed Zheng Tianhe.

He closed his eyes and sent the two away, and walked around the small courtyard where Zheng Tianhe lived before his death, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Zheng Tianhe's voice and smile flashed in his mind when he was a child, he was old and had a son, like a grandson, he got countless joys, and when he thought of the eternal separation between heaven and man, his heart still hurt.

So no matter what, no matter if you don't step into the martial arts at the age of 100, even if you die immediately, you have to kill Zhao Dahe first before you have the face to see Zheng Tianhe.

After a while, he calmed down and began to cultivate.

He was full of confidence in killing Zhao Dahe, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he had to go all out no matter what.

Zhao Dahe is a rising star of the Bright Holy Sect, and the Bright Holy Sect cherishes the disciples who have entered the Great Bright Peak, and will never allow any of them to lose, so they will definitely send a helping hand!

Thinking of this, he was a little heavy, but fortunately, the Bright Holy Sect would not send a hundred-year-old master, and he had a great chance to kill Zhao Dahe.

Even if someone protects him, he must kill Zhao Dahe, whoever wants to stop him is his own killer enemy, and he will kill him!

He sat on the couch to calm his mind, slowly dissipated the murderous aura, calmed down, recuperated his energy, and prepared for the night battle.

Chu Li frowned, he had been waiting for Zheng Yanwu to cultivate the White Tiger Divine Skill, but Zheng Yanwu only sat on the couch to breathe and calm his mind, but he did not cultivate the White Tiger Divine Skill! )