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Zhong Miaoyin hurriedly got out of the way, Zheng Mingfei said, 'It's okay', and the shopkeeper had already gone out to greet him: "What does the girl want?"

Zheng Mingfei turned around and said, "Oh! Can you ask for a glass of water? My friend is sick and can't move around!" He pointed to the carriage to the shopkeeper, implying that there were people inside.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, only to see the handsome coachman coming over with a sword, Gan Xian took out a piece of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Trouble the old man! The friend in the car is very sick, let's hurry soon!"

The shopkeeper didn't say much, and hurriedly brought a bowl of water.

Zheng Mingfei stretched out his hand to take it, and returned to the car with Gan Xian, just about to lift the curtain, but listening to the sound of the wind, in the blink of an eye, a group of more than a dozen people surrounded the carriage, all from Feiyun Villa, and Bolin took the lead.

When he was young, Liu Fanghua came out of the crowd, glared at Zheng Mingfei and said, "Hmph, dead girl, it's quite fast, you can't get away now, right?"

She didn't know where Zheng Mingfei came from, her face was full of suspicion, but she also roughly guessed that Tian Shaoxuan should be hiding in the car, and at the moment she showed a look of secret hatred, turned her head to look at Bolin and shouted: "Uncle Bo!

After a pause in her tone, she said coldly to Zheng Mingfei again: "I didn't expect that our girl is usually unknown, and she has found a helper, so I underestimate you! But this time you can't fly with wings!"

The dust and sand slammed in the face, dozens of swords stabbed in the air, fortunately, the attack was on the third road, forcing Zheng Mingfei to tilt his body left and right, spinning like a wheel, and when she finally turned her back, a sword smashed the porcelain bowl in her hand.

Zheng Mingfei subconsciously let go of his hand, "Click!" The broken porcelain piece fell to the ground and the water spilled on the ground.

Liu Fanghua grabbed Zheng Mingfei and didn't let go, the sword in his hand was twisted violently, and the disciples of Feiyun Villa were not to be outdone, and swept Zheng Mingfei hard.

A sword over there was already close to Gan Xian's throat, Gan Xian was not in a hurry, pulled out his waist sword, and set up the sword.

With a slight force, he slashed the sword diagonally, "Bang!" Liu Fanghua's weapon was actually cut off.

She hated it for a while, and wanted to get rid of Zheng Mingfei's helpers so that Zheng Mingfei could be isolated, but she didn't expect this coachman to be quite powerful, and she didn't see how the coachman made a move, so she broke her own blade.

She is not low, although the Liu family can not be compared with the wang family, but Feiyun Villa is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, she has treated her own weapons as swords since she was a child, but this little white-faced coachman lightly sharpened, and taught her that the sword became scrap iron, Liu Fanghua's mind wandered, stunned for a while, and in an instant, Ganxian's sword turned straight and cut her neck.

Liu Fanghua had no weapons, and his fists and feet were not at home, so he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and when he saw that the sword shadow was still not leaving, he hurriedly hid his face and shouted: "Uncle Uncle!"

Bolin found out that she was in a critical situation early, and left Zheng Mingfei behind to fight against Ganxian.

In the end, he has a lot of internal strength, Gan Xian wants to cut his bronze sword, naturally it is not so easy, he pounces forward, rushes all the way, and suddenly hears the sound of "Zheng!", Gan Xian was knocked away by him, and almost couldn't stand this force and fell down.

Fortunately, Gan Xian was calm, trying his best to stabilize his body and deal with Bolin, Gan Xian was obviously invincible, not to mention that the Shenbing Sect originally only relied on weapons to become famous, and he had never heard of how the disciples of the sect were martial arts, so Gan Xian seemed to be very difficult.

Zheng Mingfei also had no blade in his hand, he was besieged by several people, and his palm technique was also slightly clumsy.

At this time, three people blocked her on three sides, she suddenly turned her palms, grabbed the wrists of two people on the left and the right, threw her two arms outward, borrowed people to hit people, and crashed into the enemy in front of her, in one go, blocking the momentum of the three people's pounce, and taking the opportunity to grab a cold blade.

The person facing him had great perseverance and was not defeated, Zheng Mingfei wanted to fight quickly to save Gan Xian, and the horizontal sword cut a cold light, breaking a hole in the man's chest.

The man screamed and couldn't pick it up anymore, so Zheng Mingfei rushed forward, blocked Gan Xian, and took a palm from Bolin.

In terms of hard skills, she also has very shallow cultivation and can't compare with Bolin, so she almost couldn't breathe when she took it.

Zhong Miao, who was next to the shop, exclaimed, "No! That girl is in danger!"

As she spoke, the wind and sand burst out, and Zheng Mingfei's Feiyun Sword Technique's third move 'Three Strikes and Eight Directions' suddenly came out, she raised her sword high, spun in place, looked at a direction, and swept out with a sword.

At first, there were three sword lights, but during the attack, the tip of the sword kept shaking, as if shooting out ten thousand invisible blades, and for a while, the light and shadow were pervasive, penetrating the heart and bones, and it was injured when it was rubbed, and it was killed when it was next to it.

In order to win, she used the three swordsmanship one by one, and when she finished using it, only some of the little disciples around her avoided it and died, but Bolin and Liu Fanghua were still safe and sound.

Seeing that the three moves had passed, Bolin knew that it was the best time to capture Zheng Mingfei, so he jumped to Zheng Mingfei's side, and was about to use his grappling hand, when he suddenly saw a ball of anger hit him and hit his face impartially.

Bolin fell on his back, almost fell, and after stabilizing himself, he heard footsteps, looked out, and found that it was an eighteen-year-old boy, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Who cares about the uncle's affairs!"

Before the boy could reply, a young girl walked out from behind the boy and said angrily: "Hmph! There are many people bullying people, that's it, you, you are old, and you are still big and small, shameless, you want to ask me who I am waiting for, you are not worthy!"

Liu Fanghua didn't want this girl to be domineering, so she snorted coldly and said: "Wild child, we do our business, what does it have to do with you, for no reason, but we came to intervene in a horizontal bar, what does it have to do with that cheap girl?" pointed at Zheng Mingfei.

The young man listened to her bad tone, hurt people, and was too lazy to take care of it.

The girl smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is indiscriminate, and when you open your mouth and close your mouth, you insult others, don't you know that people will humiliate themselves and others will insult you...... Don't be in a hurry to ask who I am, tell you now, this girl's surname is Zhong, and her name is wonderful! Even if she reaches the edge of the sky, she will not change her name, come, come, come, come to me to settle accounts or fight, this girl will accompany you!"

"You ......" Liu Fanghua was angry and speechless, she had always bullied others, how could she be scolded by others today.

Tian Shaozhi has been practicing "Phantom Divine Skill" since he practiced it, his skills have increased greatly, and this time he has set foot in the rivers and lakes, of course, it is not what it used to be, Na Bolin weighed the pros and cons, and he was unwilling to take risks, so he suddenly reached into his arms and threw a thing.

I heard a crackle, and a puff of light smoke slowly drifted in.

Zheng Mingfei thought it was poisonous and shouted, "Be careful!"

Tian Shaozhi hurriedly grabbed Zhong Miaoyin and avoided it, waited for the smoke to dissipate, and looked forward, Bolin and Liu Fanghua were gone.

Zhong Miao stomped his feet and said, "Despicable and shameless!

Zheng Mingfei saw that the evil enemy had gone, so he thanked them for reaching out, looked back at them, and stepped forward to thank: "Thank you Shaoxia for coming to the rescue!"

Tian Shaozhi hugged his fist back, but he never spoke.

That Zhong Miao grabbed the front and said with a smile: "You don't need to thank you for being chivalrous!"

The two sides waved goodbye, Tian Shaozhi and Zhong Miaoyin shook and shook, and returned to the shop.

Zheng Mingfei looked at them from afar, but he didn't know that this Tian Shaozhi was Tian Shaoxuan's younger brother.

It was also Tian Shaozhi who did not speak, and it was Zhong Miaoyin who spoke.

Originally, Tian Shaoxuan also knew Zhong Miaoyin, and he couldn't tell the difference when he heard the voice, but Tian Shaoxuan was unconscious at the moment, and when Zheng Mingfei and Bolin were fighting, they never mentioned Feiyun Villa, if there was a little news about Feiyun Villa, Tian Shaozhi would not be indifferent.

After all, Feiyun Villa has a person with a head and a face, and he has heard of it a little, but Bolin, who is a suitable talent, has not yet known his name.

Zheng Mingfei saw Gan Xian calling her, so he jumped into the carriage, and left in a hurry without delay.

In the battle for the Heavenly Sword in the future, Tian Shaozhi was actually an indispensable right-hand man, and thanks to him, Huashan was spared a catastrophe, which is all a later story, and will not mention it first.

But he said that there will be a lot of disasters in the future of Tian Shaozhi, but he doesn't know about it yet.

He and Zhong Miaoyin were sitting in the store, and they were not in the mood because the wine and food had already been dumped.

Zhong Miaoyin discussed with him for a while, and was about to ride a horse to play, Tian Shaozhi pretended to be ignorant and teased her: "Riding a horse?

Zhong Miaoyin was eager to try, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he dragged him out and said, "Let's go, don't rub it off, it's time to reverse...... You'll find out!"

Carefully selected two good horses, Zhong Miaoyin led one by one, went outside, jumped on the horse, blew the wind on it, never saw Tian Shaozhi move, urged: "Hurry up, aren't you worried about uncle and aunt!"

Tian Shaozhi still didn't move, the pestle was there, and he didn't even touch the horse.

Zhong Miaoyin was shocked, turned over and dismounted, and asked, "You can't ride, right?"

Seeing Tian Shaozhi's stunned appearance, looking at the horse in a daze, she only said that she guessed correctly, and looked down on him for a while, lightly punched him, and said angrily: "Why didn't you say it just now? I really didn't expect that a big man would actually ......"

Tian Shaozhi also learned her old tone and said: "How can I be blamed for this? I have a sister and a brother, I don't need to worry about everything, I haven't been out much since I was a child." Deliberately silent, looking at Zhong Miaoyin's demeanor.