Northwest Hidden Hero

At this moment, Chi Zhongtian and Feng San's faces both showed incredible expressions.

However, now is not the time to think about it, Chi Zhongtian sorted out his thoughts slightly, the sword in his hand was quickly withdrawn, and then his palm quickly shook away, and he continued to strike towards Feng San.

Feng San was helpless, he could only raise his sword to meet him, and in a small range, the sound of clanging was endless.

Chi Zhongtian's swordsmanship has greatly improved compared to before, not only the speed has become faster, but also the angle and strength are extremely accurate, and now he is enough to rank among the top masters in the rivers and lakes in terms of martial arts. Outside of the top ten masters, Chi Zhongtian is now confident that he can fight off any opponent.

Pick up, stab down, and move with the sword move against the wind, and soon, Chi Zhongtian forced Feng San in a small circle, so that Feng San could only rely on the sword shadow in his hand to resist one or two.

After a long time, Feng San gradually became a little exhausted, and there were some flaws in his swordsmanship, Chi Zhongtian seized the opportunity and unleashed the Seven Swords of Wild Goose Falling, and at the same time, the time to win in one fell swoop slowly began to approach.

Suddenly! Chi Zhongtian saw the opportunity, his right leg flung forward, and when the sword in Feng San's hand was drawn, his left leg suddenly bounced up, and his body was instantly raised, and then his right palm suddenly stretched out, Feng San was shocked, and hurriedly raised his palm to greet him, but this was just a false move by Chi Zhongtian, when Feng San's palm and Chi Zhongtian's palm were only two inches apart, Chi Zhongtian suddenly turned his palm, and the blade slid against Feng San's palm, and then instantly hit Feng San's left shoulder with the back of his hand, and Chi Zhongtian took advantage of this one-in-a-million opportunity, and the Chengying Sword in his hand swung forward, the tip of the sword happened to be against Feng San's throat, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a cold voice: "If you move again, you will die!"

Feng San was already in a cold sweat at this moment, even if Chi Zhongtian didn't say anything, he didn't dare to move, just stared blankly at the front.

As soon as Chi Zhongtian's head flicked, Guan Ziyu and Wu Yang immediately rushed up, Wu Yang unloaded Feng San's sword very roughly, while Guan Ziyu took out a small dagger from his arms, walked to the side, and pressed the blade of the dagger tightly against Feng San's neck.

This picture, as if it is bullying more and less, Chi Zhongtian looked a little ridiculous, and after Wu Yang removed the sword, Chi Zhongtian slowly put down the Chengying sword and said to Guan Ziyu: "Ziyu, let go." ”

Guan Ziyu put down the dagger as he said, while Feng San said a little viciously: "Young man, your martial arts are good!"

Chi Zhongtian smiled and said, "Each other, your martial arts are not bad." ”

"Hmph, give me back the sword!" Feng San said.

Chi Zhongtian took a few steps back, then took Feng San's sword from Wu Yang's hand and said, "Your sword, it's a sword!"

"Sword, what sword, you hurry up and give it back to me!" As he spoke, Feng San took a step forward and was about to snatch it.

"Zhanzhu! I gave you face, I took you down just now when you had a weapon in your hand, and now if you dare to be presumptuous, believe it or not, I will kill you with one move!" Chi Zhongtian suddenly raised his head and said fiercely.

Drinking like this really frightened Feng San, and the soles of his feet involuntarily stopped.

Chi Zhongtian raised the sword and looked at it carefully, a small dragon was engraved on the sword, and under the dragon, there were several waves, like a small river, this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword, Chi Zhongtian knew very well the sharpness of his Chengying sword, and under his full blow, the ordinary sword would definitely break.

Thinking about it, Chi Zhongtian raised his head and said in an inquiring tone as if he suddenly remembered something: "You are this Long Ze Sword!"

Hearing the three words "Long Ze Sword" in Chi Zhongtian's mouth, Feng San's face changed instantly, and Chi Zhongtian's vicious eyes immediately caught this change, and his heart was immediately determined.

"What Long Ze Sword, I haven't heard of it!" Feng San shook his head and said.

Chi Zhongtian smiled and said, "This is just an ordinary sword?"

Feng San nodded and said, "Yes, it's ordinary!"

"Worthless?" Chi Zhongtian then asked.

"It's worth a fart, it's just a broken iron sword!"

At this time, Chi Zhongtian nodded, and then said: "Since this is the case, I will buy this sword, Wuyang, give him five taels of silver!"

When Wu Yang heard this, he quickly took out five taels of silver from his arms, and muttered a little dissatisfied while handing it to Feng San: "Five taels of silver, enough to buy a dozen handfuls, it's cheap for you!"

Feng San was already stunned at the moment, and he didn't understand what the situation was at all.

Looking at the silver handed to him, Feng San suddenly became furious, he slapped the silver away, and then pointed at Chi Zhongtian and shouted, "Give me back the sword!"

Chi Zhongtian threw the sword to Guan Ziyu while laughing and jokingly: "A broken sword, you said it is very ordinary, you go buy another one, anyway, the money I gave you is enough." ”

"You still haven't paid it back?" Feng San asked again.

Chi Zhongtian also put away his smile at this moment, and said with a serious face: "If you don't pay it back, I bought it!"

"Chi Zhongtian! Even you, Lao Tzu Chi Yuanshan, don't dare to snatch my sword! You hurry up and return me!" Feng San suddenly shouted angrily.

As soon as he shouted like this, not only did Chi Zhongtian not feel a trace of surprise, but began to high-five.

smiled like this, but Feng San laughed all over his body: "What are you laughing at!"

"Do you know my father?" Chi Zhongtian asked after holding back his laughter.

Feng San looked at Chi Zhongtian, gritted his teeth and slapped the table and said, "Let me tell you, my name is Feng Poshan! That is indeed Long Ze Sword, I just wanted to try your martial arts just now, there is no malice, now I admit that my skills are not as good as others, you give me back the sword!"

"Feng Poshan?" Chi Zhongtian muttered the name in his mouth, but he didn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Wu Yang quietly stepped forward and said to Chi Zhongtian: "Childe, Feng Poshan is a famous hermit in the northwest martial arts, he rarely shows up, and not many people know him. ”

"Oh, are you really Feng Poshan?" asked Chi Zhongtian unconvinced.

Feng Sanyi sat on the stool and said a little anxiously: "Of course, your father is Chi Yuanshan, your mother is Jiang Yiyun, and the head of your Cold Leaf Valley is a war eagle, you"

"Okay, okay, stop!" Seeing that Feng San was about to continue talking, Chi Zhongtian quickly stopped him.

"Haha, in fact, I already knew that you were not an ordinary person, it turned out to be Senior Feng, the younger generation was offended a lot just now, and I hope you will be forgiving!"

Chi Zhongtian's attitude suddenly changed, and he said with a smile.