When Changning entered the Zizhu Tower, he paid full attention to the mysterious voice, and for the people sitting in the column, he only sensed the breath roughly, and then he no longer paid attention. At this moment, when I heard the argument in front of me, I noticed that it was the person who was sitting in an extremely conspicuous position in the middle of the front of me. The man was facing sideways at the moment, and from Changning's angle, he could only see that he was in his forties, with a sinister brow, and a brocade robe shining under the silver light reflected by the dragon trout's plucking water.

Following the middle-aged man's gaze, under a beam, one was already on the edge, two purple bamboo chairs were placed side by side, and a woman was leaning on it. The woman was wearing a red dress and reaching the ground, and the corner of the red dress was embroidered with a flame pattern, Changning seemed to have seen a similar mark in a certain book in the Sword Pavilion, but he couldn't remember it for a while at the moment. And the shadow cast by the beam pillar fell on this woman, and her face was not real.

"Noise. It was a female voice that sounded indistinguishable, with a very low voice, with some metallic friction texture, but it was not harsh at all, just two short words, giving Changning a sense of fiery and poetic rhythm.

To be able to occupy the middle position in the Zizhu Building, the status of this middle-aged man in brocade is obviously not low, and it is not difficult to guess from his angry shouting just now that he is afraid that he also occupies a place among the big customers behind this "silver leaf fish".

Fang Cai didn't listen carefully to the price in the field, but since Chang Ning had already increased the price code to the point where he smacked his tongue when he first came in, thinking that it would make this middle-aged man angry, the current price code was probably already an incredible number.

And the obvious stubborn response of the woman in red is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. The two words were thrown out, in exchange for the anger of the middle-aged man in brocade.

Duan Mou gave you a face to accompany you to raise the price a few times, it was to make you a female doll, and I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties. You actually kicked your nose in the face, you really think that you are something! Don't think that it is the boundary of the Shang River, Duan Mou can't do anything to you. It's just that he killed a little girl of unknown origin, and this town guard can't ask Duan Mou about the crime!"

"Uninteresting. I don't know you. Get lost. She wasn't angry, and even Changning didn't hear the mood fluctuations from this sentence, as if she was saying that the sky was cloudy, rainy, clouds and sunrise.

But this kind of blandness is the biggest provocation for the middle-aged man surnamed Duan.

One of the guards behind him stood up.

He was not a cultivator, but Changning could clearly feel that this guard's physique was too strong to be ordinary people. There was an explosive power in his body, which could only be boiled out through some kind of unique body refining technique. While gaining physical strength that was comparable to that of a herringbone realm cultivator, Changning could feel that the lifespan of this guard was greatly reduced.

Martial arts are forbidden in the small archway, but I think that for this kind of person who even has to sell face to the town guard of Shanghe, this is not something worth worrying about.

So when the sound of the bone joint popping came from the guard's body, including the person who hosted on the stage, they all wisely chose to remain silent and protect themselves.

The guard even let out a scream as he pounced.

Such a large body has such a rapid speed.

No one saw his movements.

In addition to dangling his legs in the back row, he obviously watched the lively deer chirping.

and Changning, who was three feet in front of the woman in red at the moment, holding the guard's wrist.

The house was full of silence.

This guard has a bit of a reputation among these wealthy circles, and is even above the Duan family that hired him.

It's not uncommon to invite one or two Human-Ring Realm cultivators to make offerings, but these offerings are usually just a deterrent, and rarely actually end up fighting.

This guard is not a cultivator, but he has somehow practiced an extremely strong foreign kung fu. In the past battles, it was not a certain family that did not have one or two steps to worship or a menacing loose cultivation that was defeated by his fists.

It was three steps, and after giving enough money, he also dared to come forward to fight.

This is also the most ideal candidate for these wealthy businessmen to go out on such occasions today.

However, at this moment, his famous trick Tiger Leap was understated by a young man who couldn't even reach half of him.

Even if you are a fool, it is not difficult to guess that this handsome young man is a real cultivator.

But what do cultivators do when they come to mix this kind of thing? They are favored by heaven and earth, and they know the power of the Tao and the Tao are all here, so what kind of excitement do they come to this kind of occasion?

Changning didn't know what the people sitting in the column thought.

The guard was already furious.

"The power is not exposed, within the human realm, the cultivators of the human realm, I have not been afraid!"

As he spoke, he didn't try to break away from the right hand held by Changning, but bent his right elbow, pulled the distance, and his left fist brought a vicious wind, and it collapsed towards Changning's door.

Changning stretched out his hand, as if plucking an autumn leaf, and grabbed the guard's left wrist as he did.

"We can calm down and talk well......"

Changning was halfway through his words, but the guard didn't want to talk to him at all. The wrists were restrained, and the guards jumped up on the dry land, and their feet were like a pair of heavy hammers, blasting towards Changning's chest.

Changning sighed helplessly, and with both hands, he pushed the guard's body out flat, and the other party landed in the empty space with one move.

The distance between the two sides was widened, and the guard was still unwilling, and put on a shelf again. With Changning's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that it is full of flaws, but in the flaws, there is an implication that the tiger is going down the mountain, which is extremely rare.

It is not that there are no mortals who are trying to break the path and narrow the distance between them and cultivators with pure martial arts, and copying all things and beasts is a means. This guard is obviously taking a wild road, and he can faintly copy and draw this artistic conception, which can only be said to be good, but he really took a fork in the road.

If you enter a certain sect of physical cultivation, not to mention that the future is limitless, it is not impossible to achieve a realm.

It's just that he doesn't know what cultivation path he took, and he boiled out a good physique, but he didn't take the initiative to communicate with the Dao power of heaven and earth, which nailed him to a realm equivalent to the herringbone realm, and he couldn't get an inch if he wanted to.

Changning stood in place and thought about it a lot, but the guard was not idle. Standing on a pile, with his knees slightly bent, his back pulled out with his chest, he stood in front of him with a fist, and a fist was stored in his waist, and his momentum was still rising.

And the middle-aged man surnamed Duan shouted in the back: "What about the cultivator?!! Kill this little white face, and then kill the cheap girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, save the medicine of Su Shengdan that your mother wants to use, and Lao Tzu will give you three more!"

Changning raised his eyes a little confused and looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Duan. The evergreen grass is all over the ground in the Cangshan Mountain in the Western Pole, and the evergreen grass is just a different species that has grown for more than a hundred spring and autumn, which is rare, but it is really not a treasure of heaven and earth. As for Su Sheng Dan, the Sword Pavilion Pharmacopoeia records that the pills with the highest quality in the herringbone realm have miraculous effects in treating external injuries.

How can this little thing be able to control a good player who is quite good at practicing horizontally to sell his life?

However, the guard didn't give Changning more time to think about it, and the punch that had gathered momentum to the peak brought a whirlwind to kill!

Changning saw the doorway in this punch, and couldn't help but praise the word "good", and had the intention to try the power of this punch, but he couldn't stop it, and let this punch hit his chest.

Lu Ming looked at this punch with interest, and actually nodded, which can be regarded as her recognition of this punch - she didn't think that this punch would hurt Changning at all.

After all, in the sword furnace every day, with the earth fire and cold essence as the support, and the sword body tempered by the sword intent of the sword mound, how could this kind of foreign horizontal training be matched? Not to mention that with Changning's physique, it was already enough to compete with the earth character realm, and it was even more impossible to be hit by this punch.

Sure enough, with a deafening roar, Changning did not retreat an inch, not even the sideburns that fell to his ears were not messed up, but the guard had already taken a few steps back with a distorted face.

Seeing that his right arm was bent unnaturally, his wrist had been shattered by the force of this huge shock.

"Waste! Waste!" After a short silence, the hysterical shouts of the middle-aged Duan clan echoed in the small Zizhu Building Hall. The opportunity for his family to change his life, which he was full of, was completely disrupted by a wild girl and an inexplicable cultivator who came from nowhere. Seeing that all the ambitions of the Duan family were ruined, foul language gushed out of his mouth like a splash in the market: "Luo despises you waste! I hired you to value you to fight, but now I actually do bad things at the most critical time! Your old lady raised such a waste of you, and she deserves to suffer from the dislocation of muscles and bones three times a day! Don't you want to save your old lady? Fight with your life! What is a broken arm?!"

"Smack. ”

It's a clear slap in the face. No one could see how Changning flashed in front of the middle-aged man of the Duan clan, and how he slapped this slap and then returned to the same place.

There was only one sentence in the ears of those who were still there.

"It's not as insulting as your parents. You remember this sentence. And now, me off. ”