Chapter Twenty-Nine: Contradictions

After a week of peaceful life, Zheng Jia meditated and practiced on the roof of his home, as if this place was already his exclusive cultivation place.

After seven days, he compressed and expanded the vitality in his body, and now he has reached the strength of three hundred stages of the first mountain power level, and ordinary people with the strength of the second mountain, as long as they do not exceed the yang level, they are no longer his opponents.

When he opened his eyes, which were different from the past, he saw a dark cloud pressing on the horizon, as if a fierce evil had descended into the world, gradually covering Iceheart City.

"It's going to rain?" After standing up, Zheng Jia heard a voice from under the eaves, looking for prestige, it was Zheng Shu who was shouting: "Brother, something big seems to have happened in the bazaar, do you want to go and see it?"

"Something is wrong? Is the demon coming to take revenge?" After jumping from the roof, Zheng Jia couldn't help frowning, and muttered in his heart, the most serious problem he could think of was that the demon broke through the city gate and went on a killing spree.

"Do you want to call my father?" If that's the case, the high-level combat power of Ice Heart City is indispensable.

"No, no, they're already in the bazaar, and it's just that you didn't notice it because you were so focused on cultivation. With that, Zheng Shu pulled Zheng Jia and ran outside, but he was hugged by the waist, and his leg was dragged by his other hand and held in his arms.

"Just walk over like this, I guess the daylilies are cold, look at me!" Zheng Jia smiled, the footwork of ordering water without leaving lines and the light and heavy qi transformation method were running under his feet at the same time, and a gust of wind sounded in Zheng Shu's ears.

"Ah, brother, you're so fast!" The sudden acceleration made Zheng Shu hug Zheng Jia's neck tightly and screamed.

"Hurry, I'm a man, how can I be fast?" Zheng Jia laughed in his mouth, at his current speed, if he wanted to rush to the market, the time he could use up the three sticks of incense was already the upper limit.

In about half an hour, the two came to the bazaar, originally thinking to find their father as soon as possible, but they didn't expect to meet Nanxiao.

Nan Xiao was surrounded by the guards of the Sanju Mountain on the left and right, and when she turned to look for Nangu, she saw Zheng Jia holding a girl, and the girl also responded to Zheng Jia's posture, which seemed to be a little ambiguous as if it was when he rescued her that day.

When the eyes of the two met, Zheng Jia realized that something was wrong, and immediately put down Zheng Shu in a hurry, walked in front of Nan Xiao, and said embarrassedly: "You, you are also here to watch the excitement?"

Glancing over Zheng Jia and sweeping over Zheng Shu, Nan Xiao pretended to be flat and asked, "Who is that girl?"

Turning around and glancing, Zheng Jia pursed her lips and said, "Don't get me wrong, that girl is my sister." ”

"Oh, your sister, why didn't I know you had a sister?" Nan Xiao's gaze turned back to Zheng Jia, and the four looked at each other, but Zheng Jia felt embarrassed first, and looked a little weak: "My cousin, my uncle's daughter." By the way, what happened today?"

"I heard that Sima Huihong challenged Hong Xin, it seems that it was because of a low-grade martial art, right? I don't know the specifics, now the people of the Sima clan are making trouble on the territory of the Hong clan, and the relationship between the two families has deteriorated, and our city lord's mansion has to come forward to mediate. When the two of them pushed through the crowd, they saw that the two forces were tense.

But Zheng Jia's face was extremely ugly when he saw this picture - he saw that the highest status people on both sides were Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian, these two people may not know each other, but they are Zheng Jia's friends, this fight, no matter who wins or loses, it is not a good thing for him.

When he was about to call a stop, the two sides had already started a battle, and the crowd of onlookers all retreated a hundred meters away, except for some powerful people who stayed here to watch this "good show".

"Wait, let them fight first, as long as I come forward, they will definitely be able to reconcile, and let them know the gap between themselves and the other party at that time, and the relationship in the future will not be incompatible, as long as there is no fatal injury." Thinking of this, Zheng Jia carefully observed every slightest change on it.

Not many people joined the battle, with four Nieyama and two Mieyama on each side.

At the beginning, Hong Mingtian blended into Sima's Erzhong Mountain crowd, and it was a little difficult to fight with one enemy and four, and then, the remaining three Erzhong Mountains of the Hong clan broke up Sima's formation, while Fei Xuan's side was slightly inferior to two against two.

"As far as I know, not long ago, the five masters of Ice Heart City fought a fight, and in the end Sima Huihong was a little injured, after this period of recuperation, he should be almost better, but in addition to being injured, Hong Xin's side also has to cultivate that ground-level martial art, Sima and the Hong family have already torn their faces, so Sima Huihong made a move to the Hong clan earlier!"

Nan Xiao didn't know the most specific situation, these were all told to her by Zheng Yingming, who was recuperating from her injuries in the City Lord's Mansion, and Nan Gu also asked her to pay attention to the actions of the Sima family, after all, it was difficult to maintain the balance of the three major families.

"But isn't it good for the city lord to come forward and solve it directly? This kind of thing, whoever has a hard fist has the absolute right to speak!" Zheng Jia asked. Although he has lived two lives, he has never really controlled the direction of the situation in either life, he has always been a lone ranger, and the only thing he relies on is his extremely strong strength.

"Of course, you have lived in a foreign clan since you were a child, of course you don't know the benefits of this kind of thing, the three major families have developed in Bingxin City for more than a hundred years, and they have a profound heritage, if my father makes a move, it will definitely attract a backlash from the top of the two families, and then turn against the city lord's mansion, and the city will definitely be in chaos, not to mention that in recent years, demons have harassed our city from time to time, and our city lord's mansion can't afford such a loss. ”

Nan Xiao's face was very solemn, and she no longer had the gentleness she had before, and when Zheng Jia heard these words, she also had a little more admiration for her, she really didn't have the eldest lady's shelf, but was very mature.

"So this kind of battle at the bottom has to be solved by the bottom, and when they lose both sides, it is also the time for us to make a move. ”

Zheng Jia looked at Nan Xiao, his eyes showed a trace of imperceptible inexplicable feelings, he couldn't say this feeling, but he knew that this feeling was very special.

Seeing that Sima Feixuan was hit by a lean young man and retreated, he couldn't help but be angry, pulled out the mad sword, and swung it at him.

Seeing the menacing sword, the young man retreated a few steps in succession, and was stopped by his teammates with a few shots on the way, while one of Sima Feixuan's teammates held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, blocking the spear's round after round of thrusts.

At this moment, Sima Feixuan finished accumulating his strength, and suddenly jumped up from behind the man with the shield, and raised the mad sword above his head. The strange thing is that because of the injection of vitality, the body of this knife is covered with a faint golden light.

"Crazy Knife Slash!" burst out of Sima Feixuan's mouth, only to see that the mad divine knife suddenly expanded by as much as five times, and then divided into three, as if it was like a meteor smashing down towards the two opponents.

"Thundering spear, ten thousand snakes!" I saw that the spear in the hand of the man with the gun turned into ten thousand small green snakes, and gathered the snake's head together to protect the two of them.

Three explosions rang out violently, and a ripple of energy exploded from the two teams of people, instantly lifting the people on the field six or seven meters away.

"I heard that Young Master Sima's strength is good, and today's battle is really worthy of its reputation!" After the energy ripples subsided, the ten thousand long snakes in front of the gun-wielding man turned into bubbles, carrying the gun behind him, his arm seemed to tremble a little, and even the head of the spear was hung with a few long, slender cracks, and he praised slowly.

"Don't flatter here, I won't eat this set, master! Climb for master!" Fei Xuan jumped up again, and slashed directly at his heavenly spirit cover, and the man with the gun saw that the opponent's speed was much faster than before, and he couldn't help frowning, holding the gun with both hands, and holding the pole to block the attack of the mad god knife.

"Bell!" A short, loud sound burst from between the swords and shots, and the man with the gun felt an unprecedented huge shock spread throughout his entire body, and the whole person immediately knelt on one knee on the ground, and his knee smashed an intricate crack into the ground, and even the body of the thundering spear made of fine iron was embedded in half by the blade of the Mad God Knife.

The lean man took out a pair of steel claws, attached them to his wrists, and burst out with vitality around him, pounced on him like a thin tiger. The shield-wielding teammate rushed forward, and a heavy shield blocked in front of Sima Feixuan, taking the two grabs.

The steel claws slid across the steel shield, emitting two high-pitched, tooth-aching screeching sounds that swirled in the ears of the four for a long time......

As if hearing the knife sliding on the porcelain, the four of them suddenly stood on end, unable to lift their strength.

"Huh......" The two teams retreated many distances, all rubbing against the skin of their bodies, so that they could get rid of this annoying noise as soon as possible.

"I'll fight you!" Not wanting to hear that torturous noise again, Fei Xuan slashed at the lean man with his knife, as if his idea was shared by everyone, after all, who would listen to that kind of noise that made goosebumps all over his body?

On the other hand, on Hong Mingtian's side, as the violated party, the Sima family seems to have caused a strong backlash from them, perhaps because of Hong Mingtian's own reasons, his strength is difficult to break through the triple mountain, and he stays at the peak of the second mountain, and he still has a certain advantage over four.

The folding fan in his hand is constantly changing, Hong Mingtian skillfully uses the playing style of cutting, patting, fanning, and stabbing, which emerges endlessly, coupled with the strong harassment of the remaining three clansmen, the four opponents are caught off guard and retreat.

After all, this is related to the dignity and face of the family, how can Hong Mingtian have the heart to consume it with them, the folding fan flows out of blue-purple light, his knees bend and flick, and he points on the shoulder of an opponent, and then jumps with the momentum, rolling half a circle in the air, the whole person is like an upside-down golden hook, the folding fan in his hand suddenly waved, and dozens of purple lines as thin as raindrops brushed down......

Fortunately, Hong Mingtian's three clansmen withdrew from his attack range in time, and this trick "falling rain ruthlessly" is known to everyone in the clan. In the Hong clan, I don't know if Hong Mingtian is his background or his own strength, among the clansmen of the Erzhong Mountain level, he can definitely be called the strongest.

"Falling Rain Ruthlessly" is a large-scale indiscriminate attack martial art of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, Hong Mingtian is full of absolute confidence in it, at least in the battle of the Erzhong Mountain level.

These four Sima people were almost unable to retreat from this blow when they were almost consumed by Hong Mingtian and others, and although these four people were not fatally injured, the skin in front of them was full of holes and hideous.

Sima Feixuan noticed this scene with his peripheral vision, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately turned his head and said to the clansmen behind him: "You come to play with them!"

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