On this day, Yuan Fei and Ji Peng were urging their horses to go, passing by a mountain peak, and suddenly heard the screeching sound of weapons hitting faintly in front of them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Yuan, we won't encounter an ambush, right?" Ji Peng was startled and said with a panicked face.

"It seems to be an ambush, but it's not us who are in ambush. Yuan Fei frowned slightly.

"Since it's none of our business, let's take a detour. Ji Peng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and proposed.

"Don't be afraid, this mountain is called 'Huangliang Mountain', I have been here with my master, and the owner of Huangliang Mountain, 'Huang Tianbao', is very afraid of his master, even if he borrows his courage, he will not dare to embarrass us. Let's go, go and see. Yuan Fei smiled indifferently and urged the horse forward.

Seeing this, Ji Peng had no choice but to follow behind.

Soon, after turning a corner, the two of them could see the situation in front of them clearly.

On the wide road, a group of fierce men in different costumes and armed with swords surrounded a young man, shouting and slashing.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, similar to Yuan Fei, wearing a shabby gray shirt.

Don't look at the gray-clothed young man, he is not very old, but his figure is extremely strong, and a mixed iron rod in his hand is danced like a fly, which makes it impossible for the fierce men around him to get close to Zhang Xu.

Outside the battle group, a burly man was straddled a brown horse, carrying a ghost-headed knife in one hand, with a gloomy face.

This burly man is none other than the owner of Huangliang Mountain, 'Huang Tianbao'.

At this time, Huang Tianbao was depressed in his heart, originally he saw a lot of passers-by under the mountain, and planned to intercept some property, but who knew that he was stopped by the hairy boy in front of him.

What I didn't expect was that although this gray-clothed young man was not very old, his martial arts were extraordinary, and he had practiced a hard kung fu, not only was it difficult to hurt with knives and guns, but his strength was also amazing, and more than a dozen people couldn't take advantage of it together.

Huang Tianbao thought that he had taken action in person, and at most he was on par with the young man, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled coldly.

He touched his waist with one hand and pulled out a dart with a dark tip, apparently poisonous.

Huang Tianbao's eyes flashed, his palm shook suddenly, and the darts shot out of the air with a loud sound.

The gray-clothed young man focused all his energy on a dozen minions, but unexpectedly, a cold light shot towards his eyes without warning, and he was immediately shocked.

Although the hard kung fu he has practiced is difficult to hurt with a sword, the key points of his body are no different from ordinary people.

But the speed of the dart is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of the gray-clothed young man, and there is no way to avoid it.

But at this moment, with a "dang" sound, the dart that was originally close to the gray-clothed boy was knocked away by a stone.

The gray-clothed young man was frightened into a cold sweat, and quickly jumped out after withdrawing his stick.

The minions were also scared, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

"Where did the idlers come from, who actually dared to take care of my Huangliangzhai affairs?" Seeing this, Huang Tianbao couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and after scolding, he looked at Yuan Fei and Ji Peng, who were urging the horse.

"In Xia Yuan Fei, I have seen the master of Huangzhai. Yuan Fei grabbed the reins and arched his hand towards Huang Tianbao.

"Huh, are you Fu Tianlin's disciple? Fu Tianlin didn't come?" Huang Tianbao recognized Yuan Fei at a glance, and then looked behind Yuan Fei with a pang in his heart.

"It's down there. The tutor had an order to let me do something, and I happened to pass by your place. Yuan Fei said casually.

"That's right. The master of this village thinks that you are Fu Tianlin's disciple, so I won't worry about you, hurry up and pass it from now on, the master of this village still has important matters!" Huang Tianbao breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly snorted coldly.

After hearing this, Yuan Fei had no intention of leaving, but smiled at the corner of his mouth and said:

"Master Huangzhai, if you remember correctly, you promised the family teacher back then that you would no longer do such a livelihood that harmed the people, but now you are back in the old business, if you let the family teacher know, what will happen to the owner of the Huang Village should be clear, right?"

"Hehe, you reminded the owner of the village. The little ones are all surrounded by me, and none of them are allowed to leave alive. When Huang Tianbao heard this, instead of panicking, he looked fierce and shouted at the minions.

Although the minions knew that Yuan Fei's identity was special, how dare they disobey the orders of the village owner, and immediately 'hula', four or five minions surrounded Yuan Fei and Ji Peng.

"Brother Yuan, didn't you say that this Huang Tianbao didn't dare to deal with us?" Ji Peng had a wry smile on his face.

"With me here, what are you panicking about!" Yuan Fei always had an indifferent look on his face.

Yuan Fei is not like Fu Tianlin who treats the wicked leniently, and in the end he becomes a disaster.

It's just that Yuan Fei's martial arts and Huang Tianbao are between them, and of course they don't want to ask for trouble.

But now he has the treasure blade 'Qingguang Sword' to protect himself, and this gray-clothed young man is also good at martial arts, so it is not difficult to destroy this Huangliang Village.

"Yuan boy, this is what you asked for, no wonder the owner of this village. Huang Tianbao said in a cold voice.

"I am not talented, and I want to learn a thing or two from the master of Huangzhai. After Yuan Fei said this, he pulled out the blue light sword behind his back.

The sword suddenly let out a soft roar, and the cold light flashed, which was terrifying.

"Haha, I didn't expect Fu Tianlin to hand over the Qingguang Sword that he regarded as a treasure to you, it seems that God really helped me get such a divine weapon!" Huang Tianbao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the Qingguang Sword, as if the blade in front of him would soon become his own.

But Yuan Fei sneered, turned his head and hugged his fist at the gray-clothed young man and said: "This brother, this Huangliang village has done all kinds of evil, how about you and I work together to eradicate it today?"

"Brother is really happy, and that's exactly what I mean!" said the gray-clothed young man, grinning.

"Don't be ashamed, kill me!" Huang Tianbao pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard this, and waved his hand at the minions.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the minions around, and they shook their swords one after another, and rushed straight towards Yuan Fei and the others.

Yuan Fei snorted, and just waved the Qingguang Sword around.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "click" and "click", and all the swords that came from the chopping were broken into two.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

And at this moment, Yuan Fei had already leaped up from his horse, his body was like a tanuki, and he divided five by two with three strokes, and slashed the minions gathered around him under the sword.

On the other side, the gray-clothed young man shook the mixed iron rod, and also exchanged hands with a group of minions, and suddenly screamed and wailed, and in an instant, three or four people became ghosts under the stick.

Huang Tianbao didn't expect Yuan Fei's kung fu to be so powerful, and after his face turned grim, he slashed at Yuan Fei with a ghost head knife in his hand.

Yuan Fei hurriedly dodged sideways, and then the blue light sword in his hand flew up and down to fight with Huang Tianbao.

The ghost head knife made by Huang Tianbao was unusually hard, and the blue light sword couldn't cut it off for a while. However, with each impact, the blade of the Ghost Head Blade will have an extra gap the size of a grain of rice, and it is only a matter of time before the knife breaks.

And the two only fought for more than 20 rounds, Huang Tianbao couldn't help but retreat, and suddenly forced Yuan Fei to retreat, so he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the peak, intending to escape.

But unexpectedly, the gray-clothed young man suddenly blocked in front, and even danced a big stick and smashed it on the top of his head.

Huang Tianbao was shocked and had to retreat back. And Yuan Fei will not let go of this opportunity and deceive himself again.

Under the joint attack of Yuan Fei and the gray-clothed young man, Huang Tianbao immediately had no power to fight back.

A moment later, with a "click", the ghost head knife finally broke.

Huang Tianbao trembled, turned around and fled without saying a word.

"Where to go!" Seeing this, the gray-clothed young man shouted, jumped up, and smashed Huang Tianbao at the back of the head with a big stick.

Huang Tianbao sneered on his face, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a cold light shot out from his hand.

It turned out that he had secretly held a dart in his hand, intending to give the two of them a fatal blow.

However, the gray-clothed young man had already been wary in his heart, and when he saw the dart shooting, the mixed iron rod swept out quickly, and with a "dang" sound, the dart was bounced back, and then with a "poof", it stabbed Huang Tianbao in the shoulder.

Originally, the position where the dart was pierced was not critical, but Huang Tianbao smeared the tip of the dart with poison, and he would die when he saw blood.

Suddenly, Huang Tianbao's face suddenly became extremely pale, and he hesitated all over, and finally died of poisoning while foaming at the mouth.

He didn't expect that he would be killed by his own poison dart anyway, and he really reaped the consequences.

"In Shimatsu, thank you brothers for their help. Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed young man let out a breath and solemnly hugged his fist at Yuan Fei.

"In Xia Yuan Fei, he and Brother Shi are also fateful, as for Xie, there is no need. Yuan Fei replied politely.

"I, Shi Song, am a person who will repay my kindness, but now I am penniless, I have nothing to do, and I have other important things to do. Otherwise, if you and I can meet again one day, I will definitely repay Brother Yuan for saving his life today. Shi Song reassured.

"Okay, I'll make Brother Shi a friend in the future. Yuan Fei said with a smile on his face.

"That's going to stay for a short time, and there will be a period later. Shi Song seemed to be in a hurry, and after hugging his fists, he flew into the woods with a big stick on the side.

"Brother Yuan, this is too cheap for him, right?" Ji Peng, who had been riding on a horse, couldn't help but pout when he saw this.

"This person dares to fight against Huangliangzhai with his own strength, and he must be a heroic person. What's more, we are not short of gold and silver, so why bother him? Let's hurry as soon as possible, if you delay your entry into the immortal gate, don't blame me. Yuan Fei said indifferently.

"Just let me say nonsense. Ji Peng rolled his eyes and said.

Yuan Fei shook his head and smiled, and the two of them hurried to the road again.

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At the same time, in a certain jungle, there were bursts of explosions from time to time, and the piercing screams of gold and iron clashing came and went.

It turned out that in a clearing in the jungle, there was a man and two women fighting.

The two women were both about fifteen or sixteen years old, one was tall and tall, with a purple skirt and a pretty face, and the other was a little shorter, wearing a green group, although she also had some appearance, but compared with the girl in the purple skirt, it looked inconspicuous.

The two women frowned slightly, pinched their hands together, and each urged a flying sword to attack the man non-stop.

The man looked to be in his thirties, but he was of short stature, about the size of a child of seven or eight years old, and had a pair of mustaches growing from the corners of his mouth.

Don't look at the short man's appearance, but with both hands, he actually urged three flying knives and flying swords at the same time to intercept all the attacks of the second girl.

For a while, there was a great brilliance in mid-air, and the three of them were in a mess and were deadlocked.