On the official road to the south, a man and a woman each rode a freshly snatched war horse, chatting while walking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, isn't there really anyone who will recognize us?" After all, Otohe is a girl, and she has been instilled with the idea of abiding by the rules and regulations by her teachers since she was a child, and it is the first time she has done such a thing, and it is inevitable that she will feel uneasy.

Qi Yue lay comfortably on horseback, drinking the stolen liquor, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, although a few escaped, the other party doesn't know which sect disciple we are, even if you want to sue, no one will pay attention."

The reason why the two dared to violate the iron law of martial arts was because Qi Yue discovered this loophole, as long as he didn't report his name, it would be a fool's dream to find him.

Hearing this, Yinhe was still a little worried, looked at the town not far in front of him, and looked back at the military horse under the crotch of the two and said, "But we are so blatant, will there really be no problem?"

"Oh, junior sister, you have too much heart, why do you have to live in the world, and say that those people don't know what we think, even if they catch up, isn't there still a senior brother and me, and we have to inquire about the news."

Getting along with Yinhe these days, Qi Yue has completely figured out her character, almost everything, but she is very timid, especially afraid of breaking the door rules, as long as she mentions the violation, she is absolutely the first to object, and she just made a move because she really can't see it, so she regretted it afterwards.

That being said, Qi Yue is not stupid after all, and of course he will not ride stolen goods into the town, so the two of them grew up in a no-man's land outside the town to release the horses and let them fend for themselves, so they happily entered the town hand in hand.

In Heshui Town, the town does not seem to have been disturbed by the war, the merchants who set up stalls on the side of the road are still hawking, and although the passers-by are in a hurry, their faces are full of smiles, and they seem to be harmonious.

"There's an inn in front, let's stay there tonight."

Yin He looked in the direction of Qi Yue's finger, and saw that there was indeed a crowded inn, and said softly: "It's good that senior brother is in charge."

As the only inn in the town, the business in the store is naturally in full swing, the little two who serve tea and water are too busy, and the shopkeeper who settles accounts on the counter is sweating profusely.

At this moment, a silver light shot in from outside the door, startling the shopkeeper, and he looked at it to see that it was actually a silver ingot of fifty taels, and then a voice came from the door, "Two upper rooms, send some more food!"

"Hey~ Okay!"

At night, Qi Yue's room was silent, and he had already begun to refine the meridians on his crossed knees.

After a while, Qi Yue suddenly closed his eyes and looked at the little Guiyuan Dan left in his hand, and sighed: "Alas~ It seems that you have to buy some spiritual incense, otherwise at this rate, I don't know what year and month it will be successful."

It has been two full hours since I checked into the inn in the afternoon, but the progress of refining has been slow and abnormal, and it is no longer as fast as before, no wonder Qi Yue sighed.

Just as Qi Yue was about to rest, the sound of a fight suddenly came from downstairs, causing him to sit up suddenly and think about it for a moment and open the door.

But seeing that Yinhe was also woken up, he saw Qi Yue walking out and hurriedly asked, "Did something happen?"

"You wait here, I'll take a look!"

The lobby, which was very lively during the day, had already closed the doors and locked windows at this time, and it stands to reason that there would be no talent, but there were two groups of people fighting here.

To be precise, one person blocked a group of people in a corner of the inn, while the situation on both sides was completely opposite, and it could even be said to be miserable.

The four people who were forced to be in the corner of the wall were younger, probably about the same as Qi Yue, according to the situation just now, they were generally true martial arts realm cultivators, but each of them was not lightly injured, and the girl who was protected inside was even more cold, and she was about to run out of oil.

And intercepting them is a middle-aged thin man, this person is dressed in green clothes, his appearance is ordinary, but his eyes are very intimidating, and the cold atmosphere on his body is even more suppressed The four people have no power to fight back.

"You have no way to escape, why don't you just tie your hands and arrest you?" the middle-aged man looked at the four people in the corner, and there was no trace of pity in his tone.

At this time, only one of the three people who could move stood up, and I saw the sword trick in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted softly: "Less nonsense!

This person's internal strength poured into the long sword in his hand, regardless of the blood flow from the wound, he jumped up to a foot high, and the sword shadows were staggered in mid-air, like a dragon swimming into the water, the sun set over the long river, and the sword qi merged and rushed towards the top of the middle-aged man's head.

"Wind Sword Technique - Sunset Style!"

Qi Yue, who was watching upstairs, suddenly recognized this move, this move he had seen in the disciples of the Nine Swords Sect who was traveling with him, and at that time, he also defeated the evil path master of the same cultivation in one fell swoop.

"Stubborn, in that case, let's die!"

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, the cold true qi on his hands instantly condensed, and Pangu Tuotian greeted him head-on.

"Be careful!" Qi Yue saw that this move was extremely powerful, and hurriedly reminded him.

But everything is too late, there is no reason to take back the sword move, the sword palm is opposite, the long sword is frozen and cracked in an instant, and the fragments are all shocked by the other party and fly back, the disciple of the Nine Swords Sect can't retract the sword, and a fragment is inserted into the chest and shoulder, and it falls back to the side of the companion.

The breeze swayed in the field, and Qi Yue appeared in front of the middle-aged man, blocking his intention to kill them all.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man had just seen Qi Yue's speed, although it was not enough to make him afraid, but he silently took two steps back and asked.

Fang Cai Qi Yue saw it very clearly, the palm he used to smash the disciple of the Nine Swords Sect was True Qi, which showed that the other party was very likely to be a master of the Transformation Realm, and even if there was a gap between the two, he would not dare to make a move at will.

With his hands behind his back, he secretly urged the black Yu fist to ensure that he would not be attacked by a sneak attack, and said with a slight smile: "Before asking others, should Your Excellency report to your own home?"

The middle-aged man was a little uncertain about Qi Yue, and after thinking about it, he gave up the plan to raid, and said expressionlessly: "Han Cheng"

"Han Cheng?" Qi Yue thought carefully in his mind, but he didn't remember the name for a long time.

And the person behind him saw that Qi Yue seemed to be here to help him, so he explained: "This person is nicknamed Cold Ice and Ruthless, he is a long-famous evil master in Yanzhou, and he is good at the Ice Palm, young heroes should be careful."

"I see, but since the predecessors have been famous for a long time, why do they want to hunt down these young people, aren't they afraid that they will be ridiculed by the people of the world when they spread it?" Knowing that if the fight was not very good, Qi Yue could only try to provoke him.

"I don't need others to worry about my affairs, if you stop me from killing you again!" Han Cheng seemed to see that Qi Yue was detailed, so naturally he would not be polite to him.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I'm a natural nosyman, and it just so happens that I also want to see the power of the Ice Palm"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present changed greatly, and they all thought that Qi Yue was crazy.

But the fact is that after he learned that the other party was good at fist kung fu, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, as long as the other party dared to make a palm, he would definitely not be pleased.

"See my Burning Ice Palm?" Han looked at Qi Yue like a madman, even if he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he had never seen such a bold person.

"Yes, I heard Han Cheng's Burning Ice Palm in the morning, and I was fortunate to meet it today, and my predecessors won't be afraid!"

"Hahaha......" Han Cheng suddenly burst into laughter, his sharp eyes looked at Qi Yue like a dead man, and said coldly: "I hope you won't regret it!"

It was the first time Qi Yue had seen someone turn into ice with true qi, Han Cheng's palms had already shown a different color, and the air seemed to be frozen, and the temperature dropped even lower at this time in the already cold winter.

The shattered teapots and bowls on the ground froze and even the ground became dry and slippery.

"Pick up!"

Qi Yue only felt like an iceberg crashing into him, he couldn't retreat in the face of this oppression, the black Yu fist behind him had been destroyed to the limit, the Mingguang fist armor gradually emerged, and the pressure on his body suddenly dissipated.

"Just let me see who is more powerful!" The right fist slammed out, and the limit of its strength also brought a sonic boom that shook his ears and made him deaf.

"Boom!"

The ice shattered, and the extreme power defied all the rules, directly piercing Han Cheng's right chest through the hand bone, and the cold ice that shattered at the same time was also unavoidable, and all of it penetrated into the heart through the defense of the steel body.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The same two mouthfuls of blood, one red and one blue, the red one bleeds nonstop, and the blue one freezes on the ground.

"How...... How is it possible!" Looking at the hole in his right chest, Han Cheng refused to believe that the True Martial Realm had actually defeated the Transformation Realm head-on.

"Nothing is impossible, my punch represents the ultimate strength, you and I are really self-defeating!" Feng Yunyun wiped the ice ballast from the corner of his mouth lightly, and said seemingly unscathed.

"Extreme power, I, Han Cheng, have learned it!" Han Cheng, whose breath was gradually weakening, smashed the window and escaped.

"Stop, don't run!" The two behind Qi Yue didn't react until now, seeing that Han Cheng was going to escape, where would they let him go, and they endured their injuries and got up to chase after them.

"Don't ...... Don't chase it" Qi Yue, who was still casual just now, suddenly turned pale, his body began to tremble, and a layer of hoarfrost formed on his eyebrows and sideburns.

The two of them were a little at a loss, looking at Qi Yue and not knowing what to do, "This ......"

"Take the two of them upstairs with me!" Although the inside of his body was turned upside down, Qi Yue didn't want to show weakness in front of others, so he waved his hand and took the lead upstairs.

And Yinhe, who was waiting upstairs, suddenly saw Qi Yue coming up, and hurriedly reached out to help him.

"Ah~ How can it be so cold?" In her impression, Qi Yue's body had always been hot and warm, and she had never had such a phenomenon, and when she put her hand on his shoulder, the biting cold surprised her.

Qi Yue didn't want her to worry, so he barely squeezed out a smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay, you help me protect the Dharma outside the door, don't let people in"

Tears were already in her eyes, and she pursed her lips and nodded.

"By the way, give them these two pills, and don't act rashly before I come out!"

(To be continued.) )