Aoki Sword "Boom" a sword was handed out, and a strong sword qi swayed out with a "pop", as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, and the sword qi was swept away, and the sword and the knife collided, and the big man with the cheeks and the big head of the ghost head sword were shaken away by the flying Aoki sword.

He also took a few steps back, barely standing firmly, and he didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him. With a slight sigh of true breath, he raised his knife and continued to slash.

When Yun Feiyang and the big man exchanged hands, the rest of the minions all retreated a lot, flashing out a way, but they just blocked the door of the inn where Yun Feiyang was about to walk out, shaking the weapons in their hands, tiptoeing, but they didn't dare to step forward and attack.

The reason is very simple, these minions are afraid of death, although under the orders of the big man, there are quite a few outlaws. But after Yun Feiyang sealed his throat one by one, they had to be a little afraid of Yun Feiyang.

No one will not spare his life and wipe the blade of the sword with a stiff neck. Even if it's an outlaw, when it's really gone, it's all over.

However, in this way, it has reduced a lot of burden for Yun Feiyang. Because he only dealt with the big man, he was at ease.

Especially under the Aoki Sword, the Tang Shi Sword Technique was unleashed, and the flow of sword veins was secretly transported, and the air flow surging between the sword qi was even stronger than the true qi gushing out of the dantian alone.

The cheeky man took Yun Feiyang's few moves one after another, and he was already out of breath and panting, but he didn't expect that Yun Feiyang looked young, and his swordsmanship cultivation was not weak. In other words, whether it is swordsmanship or internal strength, his cultivation is extremely strong.

"You bunch of rice buckets, go on, all retreat, go on, kill this ****!" the cheeky man roared, yelling at the timid minions.

Those minions were afraid of the order of the big man, so they had to rush forward, but they really didn't dare to fight as hard as before, they all knew what would happen when they encountered the flying sword.

Yun Feiyang took advantage of the situation, didn't have to think about it at all, pulled Xiao Xiang, the Aoki sword swung left and right, the sword qi was like a rainbow, drawing an arc that pierced the sky, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang......" continued, and it had already shaken away the little minions blocking the door.

He had already jumped out of the arrow, turned around, raised a sword, and drew a sword qi back to block the minions who were chasing and killing.

"Let's go!" Yun Feiyang grabbed Xiao Xiang, jumped over, and landed on the back of the sweaty BMW horse, the Aoki sword rolled, the sword qi cut off the reins tied to the pillar, grabbed the reins, twisted the horse's head, and prepared to fly away.

At this moment, there was an angry roar in the air: "Who is it? Funeral Flower Collection is you coming and leaving?" Almost before Yun Feiyang came back to his senses, a white shadow swept in, and the strong wind rushed towards him.

Yun Feiyang and Xiao Xiang were dragged off their horses alive by this strong current.

When he landed, Yun Feiyang rolled around, and the fish rose up, the Aoki sword in his hand was diagonally on his chest, and a pair of sharp sword eyes looked around.

I don't know when, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have already poured out from all directions, these people seem to have emerged from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they are all swarming from all directions, surrounding Yun Feiyang and Xiao Xiang. And all of them are more vicious than the previous big men.

A middle-aged reckless man in a green robe, burly and tall, nine feet long, but his chest showed strong muscles, his face was cross-faced, his mouth grinned, and he roared at Yun Feiyang: "Boy, didn't anyone tell you that if you entered the funeral flower set, you are a dead person? Do you think you still have a chance to get out alive?"

Yun Feiyang glanced up and down at the green-robed reckless man a few times, and said with a leisurely smile: "Are you all dead?"

"Haha...... "One of them, a scholar in white, walked out, suddenly folding a paper fan in his hand, and suddenly unfolded it, looking polite, but actually looking at his eyebrows, but it was a fierce light.

"Anyone who walks into the funeral flower set and doesn't ask about the past means letting go of the past and living like a dead man. The white-clothed scholar unfolded the paper fan and shook it leisurely, it was already the twilight of autumn, and he seemed to be still living in the scorching heat, "I don't know if you can understand this?"

"Joke, sir, I still have unfinished business, how can I live like a dead man. Yun Feiyang glanced coldly at the white-clothed scholar and replied unceremoniously.

The white-clothed scholar's face stiffened slightly, and then he smiled indifferently: "Then do you think each of us present, which one of us doesn't have something to do......?"

The white-clothed scholar raised his hand and first pointed at the green-robed reckless man, and then pointed at a middle-aged woman with a red turban, a white and tender round face, although she was thirty-five or sixteen, but her charm was undiminished. A pair of sleek eyes stared at Yun Feiyang, revealing a look of disdain.

"By the way, there is also this 'ghost-headed big knife' Pei Feng, under the 'pretty scholar' Shi Ruhai, which one was not a big man in the world?"

Although Yun Feiyang has never heard of these people's names in the rivers and lakes, from their nicknames, it is enough to see that they have extremely rich experience. However, on Danfeng Mountain, Master Drunken Guest Xie Yin did not mention anyone here.

Yun Feiyang has always remained silent, because in the face of these people, he can only be silent, and he can even slowly find out the details of these people, so that he can deal with them.

He gradually learned that the people who entered the funeral flower set gave up their grudges and came here to live a similar "secluded" life. However, why did Pei Feng, the big man with a big cheek, want to track down Fu Xiqin and the Divine Soldier Genealogy? This made Yun Feiyang surprised.

"Boy, how is it? Do you insist on getting out of the funeral flower set?" the pretty scholar Shi Ruhai asked again.

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, sneered, and said contemptuously: "Pretty scholar, hum, do you really think that the master is a child of three or two years old? You keep saying that entering the funeral flower set is a dead person, but you want to find out the whereabouts of Fu Xiqin and the divine soldier spectrum from the master, and you want to snatch the three swords in the master's hand, you all dream about it, the master will not be fooled!"

"Tsk...... So, are you toasting and not eating and drinking?" The pretty scholar Shi Ruhai lowered his face gloomily, and the eyes of the Yin Eagle Falcon stared at Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang knew that it was impossible to break into this ghost place to bury the flower set, and it was impossible to get out of the way, so he had to grit his teeth, slowly clenched the Aoki sword, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he made a move, he would unceremoniously fight back, "The young master has been on the road for a day, and he just wants to drink to quench his thirst!" (To be continued.) )