Chapter 170: "Man Breaks His Bowel"

Lonely people will wander around, and white clothes are naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and now that he is forced to leave his home that is so difficult to settle down, he naturally can't make others feel better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Out of Los Angeles, all the way to the south, full of brick and stone roads. Looking back behind him, the towering city wall that could still be seen faintly, a single man in white with a sword, standing on the side of the road. There are few pedestrians coming and going, most of them should have heard about the changes in Los Angeles, and most of them consciously avoided the anger of the grievances in the rivers and lakes.

"I've been following for so long, don't you come out to see you?"

The upright figure in white is like an evergreen pine and cypress, and he stands alone like this, without fighting with the world, but there are always people who are unwilling to let him go. Blind concessions will never be respected, of course he knows this, which is why he will wait for those who are not far away.

There are such people in any era, they always can't see their own position, they always think that other people's concessions are weak, as long as they gain an inch, they will advance.

"You are Lu Baiyi?"

In the end, he knew that Bai Yi had killed the famous Dragon Lord with his own hands, and most of them would not think that it was a fluke. So although the people disguised as pedestrians did not move, the people who were hiding in the shadows came out.

Three men and one woman, they don't look like they are a few years older than Bai Yi, and the strength on their bodies is also up and down six grades. It seems that although he is here to find fault, he has no intention of killing. After a little look, Bai Yi suddenly understood that this trip was a temptation by the Wumeng to him, and it was also the way for these young people to gild.

The reputation on the rivers and lakes always has to be done to measure the quality.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yi replied indifferently, he didn't like this kind of trouble very much, and it was the trouble he encountered after being persecuted, which made him a little annoyed.

"Ye Feng, the disciple of the left protector of the Lower Martial Alliance, heard that Brother Lu's swordsmanship was superb, so he came to ask for advice. With a wave of his hand, he blocked several slightly impulsive juniors and sisters behind him, and the one who took the lead spoke, his tone steady and respectful.

Looking at the harmless appearance of the sword-wielding young man in front of him, Ye Feng understood in his heart. Although his own master gave him this task, it was because he was capable in the old city, so that he would not be unable to end in the end. But this young man who can pierce the Dragon King's protective qi with a sword is definitely not a character to mess with.

Because of his old personality, Ye Feng often helps his master deal with the affairs of the Wumeng, and he has heard of this young man who has recently become famous. When he first heard the name of this young man, he was like ordinary people, thinking that this was a young man with good luck.

But what happened next made him feel a little uneasy.

With the body of three ranks, he crossed three grades and fought undefeated against Chun Shuisheng until he was exhausted. This kind of achievement, even if it is placed in the martial arts alliance with many talents, is a rare peerless talent.

After all, of course he knew Chun Shuisheng's strength, it was the internal steward cultivated by the sword god Luo, the heir of Luofu, although he stopped at the sixth grade because of the delay in mundane matters, but he actually had the level of seven grades. Even if it's an internal competition, it's not going to be bad.

Later, the sister and brother of the Dongfang family wanted to set up a bureau to kill His Royal Highness, but the young man broke the ancestral "Falling Flower Flowing Sword" and "Combined Sword Technique", although the legend is actually His Royal Highness himself, but now I think that this rumor is likely to be true.

Then he heard that the guard of Luofu Lei betrayed the old man and wanted to kill the young man, but he was rescued by Shuojin in time. Ye Feng was actually very interested in this young man at this time, he didn't suspect that this young man was saved by Shuojin, but he was very curious about how this young man had survived in Rey's hands for so long.

You must know that most of the internal guards in Luofu are elites selected from the Wumeng, and their strength is around the eighth grade.

After that, there was a chance encounter with Sun Bofu, the little overlord of Pingjin Dao, and after a fierce fight, the sword of heaven and man killed Sun Bofu who was protective of Gangqi in seconds. Obviously, in just one month, the improvement of this young man's strength is as if someone has given him an empowerment and passed on his skills, and he has ascended to heaven in one step.

Ye Feng also really began to pay attention to this young man who turned into a dragon step by step through this piece of information, he did not pay attention to the miracles created by this young man, or his unusual swordsmanship cultivation, but he was more concerned about this young man's ruthless and unruly nature.

Because most of the people who fought with this boy later did not leave alive.

At that time, Ye Feng had a hunch that the Martial Alliance was very likely to face this murderous young man, and now it was true. Therefore, he is more cautious, even if he returns without success, it is better than dying.

I don't know what the person on the other side is thinking, but Bai Yi can probably guess it. Although he was very upset that he had no excuse to teach Wumeng a lesson, Bai Yi was not a person who liked to ask for trouble. His eyes swept over Ye Feng, his face was slightly gloomy, but he still didn't draw his sword after all.

Bai Yi knew that what Ye Feng said was just a scene, and he didn't want to embarrass a smart person who didn't want to embarrass himself, so he might as well go back, anyway, the road was destined not to be peaceful.

"Senior Brother Ye, he 惻惻惻惻惻惻"

"Senior Brother Chen, what did the master say before leaving?"

Facing Ye Feng's suddenly cold face, the young and vigorous junior brother behind him suddenly lost his confidence. He muttered a few words, but after all, he didn't dare to say anything more. It's just that after glancing at the junior sister beside him, this junior brother Chen couldn't hold back after all.

"The master said that everything outside must be listened to by the senior brother, but this 惻惻惻惻惻惻"

"Do you think you can survive a few rounds in front of the Dragon King?" Ye Feng unreservedly pierced the false courage of his junior disciple, and then said earnestly, "I know you think it might be a fluke, but in the rivers and lakes, nothing can be a fluke. ā€

"The Sword God created the Martial Alliance, eliminating the difference between the portals of the Jiangnan Martial Arts, and allowing me and others in the Martial Alliance to have more than one step higher than ordinary people. But this is not the capital that we are proud of, count the few who died under the hands of this person, Chun Shuisheng, Lei and Sun Bofu, which one is not the proud son of the Martial Alliance. The result?"

"The master handed you over to me and asked me to bring you here, but it doesn't necessarily mean that you really want to do something with him. Instead, let you increase your knowledge and broaden your horizons, so that Yelang will not be arrogant and sit in the well and watch the sky!"

"And if I hadn't stopped you just now and had you fought him over a joke, I'm not sure I'll be able to take you back alive. ā€

When he said the last sentence, Ye Feng was no longer a reprimand, but a look of loneliness and bitterness. After practicing martial arts in the Wumeng for more than ten years, it was the first time for him to feel such an unreasonable fear, no threatening words, no majestic momentum, just thinking of facing this person, he had the illusion of being killed.

The younger brothers and sisters who were traveling with them were also silent, speechless.

That sense of oppression and contrast, as if facing the far-reaching distance of the world, wants to break people's intestines. (To be continued.) )