Chapter 229 Long Street Battle
Yan Bugui let out a long breath, leaned over and touched Bian Fuhua's body, but found no martial arts secrets or anything like that, which made him a little disappointed.

"Demon Heart Chain" is also considered a top secret skill in the Yingui sect, but it is a pity that I didn't get a chance to get a glimpse of it.

Lian Xing came to his side and looked at the place where he was hit with concern: "How are you, are you hurt?"

"It doesn't matter, let's leave here first." Yan Bugui handed the Boqing Sword to Lian Xing and carried Bian Fuhua's body.

After paying the bill, they left the restaurant accompanied by the cautious chatter of the guests.

Half an hour later.

Yan Bugui found a barren mountain outside the city and threw away Bian Buhui's body.

"Who is this guy? How can he be so powerful?" Lianxing frowned slightly. Ever since she mastered the ninth level of Mingyu Gong, she has always been full of confidence. Even if you are not invincible, you can dominate the world consciously and have few opponents.

I didn’t expect that today, when I tried my best, I was almost defeated.

Yan Bugui said in a condensed voice: "This guy is the number three figure in the Yingui Sect of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. The other sect is the Huajian Sect. The Six Paths are the Xieji Sect, Mieqing Dao, Butian Pavilion, Tianlian Sect, Demonic Sect, True Preacher."

Lian Xing was startled: "What about you?"

The next day, afternoon.

Yan Bugui said: "Actually, the world is the same. What's really big is the martial arts here! It can be said that there are so many masters. With our little ability, we really can't be ranked here."

Lian Xing suddenly looked worried: "Since the Yingui Sect is so powerful, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to kill someone with this surname?"

Further up is the leader of the Yingui Sect, Zhu Yuyan, known as the Yin Queen of the Demon Sect. I don’t need to say more about what her title means. What's even more terrible is that there are seven people of Zhu Yuyan's level in the Demon Sect.

Lian Xingtan's mouth opened slightly, with a slightly shocked expression: "After listening to what you said, I feel that this world is so big! Compared with the worlds we have been to before, they are like rivers to lakes and seas, completely Not worth mentioning.”

Yan Bugui smiled and said with great enthusiasm: "Of course I'll stay. Although there are dangers here, there are also great opportunities. As long as you can survive the dangers, your martial arts improvement will be just around the corner."

"That's right." Yan Bugui nodded: "So I want you to go back first, either to Huashan or Yihua Palace. Anyway, with your current martial arts, Yaoyue Tie will definitely not be able to defeat you."

Lian Xingyu's face turned cold and she said coldly: "So now you think I'm a burden?"

There are three other great masters outside the Demon Sect, the "Sanren" Ning Daoqi from the Central Plains, the Goryeo Yijian Master Cai Lin, and the Turkic Martial Master Bi Xuan. There is also Song Que, the Heavenly Sword of the Song family in Lingnan, whose martial arts skills are not inferior to those in front of them. "

Yan Bugui said in surprise: "It's been more than a year since I came out, and I thought you were going back to Yihua Palace."

Snapped!
Yan Bugui raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the colorful divine light suddenly appeared out of thin air, forming a time and space tunnel.

Yan Bugui was stunned by the sudden entanglement and tenderness. He couldn't help but feel swayed when he smelled the fragrance coming from Lianxing's body.

"There's nothing to worry about." Yan Bugui caressed Lianxing's waist-length hair: "I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if Zhu Yuyan comes in person, two of her teeth will break. If it doesn't help me, You can also open the door and run away.”

After a moment's hesitation, he hugged the beauty in his arms tightly with both hands.

Lian Xing couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Is the number three character so great?"

He solemnly said: "If you make any mistake, I will never forgive myself in this life."

Yan Bugui said with emotion: "This is the prosperous age of the Sui and Tang Dynasties! Bian Fuli and his nephew, the saint of the Yingui sect, Houwen, have reached the seventeenth level of the eighteenth level of the magic of Taoli. realm.

"How is it possible? Don't think about it." Yan Bugui said warmly: "I'm afraid that I can't protect you. Once the Yingui sect takes revenge, they will do anything they can. Compared with the Yingui sect in the Valley of Evil, the pure ones are simply as pure as the San Like a year-old child.”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Lian Xing bit her lips lightly, and finally nodded and said, "Then take me back to Huashan."

"So you must come back safely. Don't forget that I am still waiting for you to take me home." Lianxing suddenly stretched out her slender hands and wrapped them around his neck. She gently pressed her head against his chest and murmured: "You If anything goes wrong, I will never forgive you in my life."

The sound of killing was loud on the main thoroughfare at the north gate of Xiangyang City. More than a hundred people chased the two weak-headed young men and came to the city gate.

One of the two young men used a knife, and the other was empty-handed. People kept falling wherever the wind from the sword's palm passed, showing great bravery.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It's so shameless to bully the few with more!" A sarcastic voice suddenly came from the air. The sound didn't sound loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The shouts of killing in the street were immediately interrupted.

Everyone looked up and saw a handsome young man in black standing on the roof beside the road, holding a long sword in each hand, looking down at everyone with a stern expression.

Under the sunlight, the golden sword in his right hand shone brightly, giving his whole body a golden shimmer.

Yan Bugui said loudly: "The ones below are Yangzhou Shuanglong, brother Kou and brother Xu?" The empty-handed young man looked at him intently. The situation was critical, so he simply said bluntly: "I am Xu Ziling. May I ask whether you are an enemy or a friend? ?”

"My name is Yan Bugui. If nothing else happens, we shouldn't be enemies."

"My mother!" Kou Zhong grinned and hissed: "He was the one who killed Mo Yin Laobian of the Yingui sect!"

The people surrounding them were also making noises.

The news of Bian Buhui's death spread much faster than Yan Bugui imagined. As he said yesterday, he has become famous in the world.

"You can't find anything even if you break through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here." A great monk, as tall as an iron tower, walked out of the crowd. He pointed angrily at the bird with his Zen staff and said, "You little beast, come down here and die."

Yan Bugui said casually: "Who are you scolding, little beast?"

The great monk blurted out: "You little beast scolds you!"

Yan Bugui flew down, and when he was one foot off the ground, there was a sudden reaction in his feet. He supported him and landed slowly opposite the great monk, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just the little beast scolding me."

Xu Ziling reminded: "Brother Yan, be careful. He is an evil monk from the Yingui sect, Fa Nan, and his physical strength is amazing."

A beautiful and charming nun snorted coldly: "If you want to kill someone from my holy sect, will it be useful to be careful?"

Kou Zhong calmed down and said, "This bald beauty is Yanni Changzhen, and her strength should not be underestimated."

"Stop talking nonsense." Fa Nan's giant eyes shot out a sharp cold light, locking tightly on Yan Bugui: "Suffer death!"

He strode towards Yan Bugui, rounding up the Zen staff weighing more than a hundred kilograms and smashing it down on his head.

Yan Bugui raised the Houde Sword with his backhand, and he had never been afraid of anyone compared to his own strength.

clang!
The Zen staff and the Hou De sword clashed, Wu Shuo's sword became vigorous, and the Zen staff, together with Fa Nan's arms, bounced high.

Fa Nan was shocked and "Teng Teng Teng" took three steps back.

Yan Bugui stepped forward and slashed down with a sword without any fancy.

Fa Nan suddenly turned around, removed the strength of the sword from the Zen staff, and then took advantage of the situation to hit Yan Bugui's chest.

Chang Zhen saw that he was unable to catch up, so he decisively attacked from both sides. A colorful ribbon flew out from each sleeve and wrapped around Yan Bugui's left arm and throat like a living snake.

Chi Chi Chi!
Yan Bugui's left-hand Boqing Sword twirled in the air, wrapping the ribbon around the blade of the sword. He shook his arm slightly, and with a burst of inner strength, the ribbon immediately broke off and turned into a chaotic flight of butterflies.

At the same time, he placed the Houde Sword in his right hand on the Zen staff and used the technique of "moving flowers and catching jade".

This was Lian Xing's gift of thanks after he learned the 'Six Yang Palms of Tianshan Mountain'.

The Zen staff in Fa Nan's hand tilted and hit Changzhen directly in the chest.

Chang Zhen hurriedly jumped over the iron bridge to avoid it, and glared at the prisoner: "You're crazy!"

"This kid is evil, let's get together!" Fa Nan's voice fell, and the sound of rushing wind suddenly sounded from the left and right sides.

Dozens of big men attacked from both sides, and Yan Bugui was enveloped like a rain of hidden weapons.

"Be careful!" Xu Ziling gathered his true strength in his palm, and Koo Zhong's blade became bright with yellow light. Just as the two were about to rescue them, the tip of the sword in Yan Bugui's right hand fell in all directions, and a golden cold light burst out.

The 'Broken Arrow Style' came out in response to the situation, and with a series of fierce metal clashes, all the hidden weapons were shot back.

The dozens of big men were caught off guard and were all knocked to the ground by their own hidden weapons.

Yan Bugui immediately rushed in front of Fa Nan and Chang Zhen, and used the left and right fighting technique to attack the two of them with his sword at the same time.

The Houde Sword is in the "Beiyue Hengshan Sword Style", which is strong yet soft, while the Boqing Sword is in the "Taishan Sword Style", which is vigorous and clumsy, sharp and fierce.

The two of them ignored their surprise and quickly danced their Zen sticks, blocking the left and right, and collided with the Houde sword rapidly, making a clanging sound.

Colorful ribbons flew out of Chang Zhen's sleeves again, but they were still unable to withstand the unparalleled sharpness of the Boqing Sword. They were even overwhelmed and were losing ground.

"He can also use his martial arts to distract himself!" Zheng Shuming, the leader of another wave of troops and the widow of the former leader of the Dajiang Alliance, looked at Yan Bugui in surprise, with a look of resentment on his face as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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