The Devil Sovereign

"Young master Yun, of course, you have done it one by one." in a few words, the man also approached. Cloth stickers are pulled across the bamboo stick. There are peach blossom spring between the eyebrows, but it looks like a dissolute childe. It is Qian Fangyuan who met Xiao Feng at the beginning.

"That's good." Liang Qiaoqiao said a simple sentence as recognition, but he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Qian Fangyuan smiled and said, "I saw Xiao Feng, young master Yun's former little friend. That Xiao Feng is not only blessed, but also surrounded by some good people."

Liang Qiaoqiao frowned slightly when he heard the speech, but he didn't stop. He said faintly, "so what?"

Qian Fangyuan smiled gradually, but said, "if young master Yun doesn't mind, can I?"

"I don't mind, but no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me."

Liang Qiaoqiao walked away, but Qian Fangyuan raised his eyebrows, "accident? The pond fish has shallow waves. Can you capsize my big ship?"

In addition to his words, Lin mi'er didn't answer. Xiao Feng's mouth was slightly raised. Just when he wanted to reach out, Lin mi'er fiercely withdrew his feet and half knelt on Xiao Feng's side, but he directly lay on Xiao Feng's chest and whispered, "I haven't woken up yet..."

Seeing this, Xiao Feng just smiled. There were many spoiled between his eyebrows and eyes. He caressed Lin mi'er's hair, but he didn't urge much.

The sun outside the wooden window gradually rose, but Xiao Feng and Lin mi'er didn't know they had delayed for a few hours, but Xiao Feng hadn't said more, but a white bear broke in outside the door, "are you up?"

When Xiao Feng beckoned, he threw the teapot on the table in front of the door. The white bear was much more flexible, but he could catch the teapot with his paw.

"Don't get up... Wait a minute." Xiao Feng didn't finish his words, but he didn't open the gauze curtain. His smile didn't disappear, but he was a little casual.

The white bear put the teapot aside, but he said with a straight face: "I can't afford it. Someone downstairs has come for revenge. I've been waiting for a long time."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Feng frowned slightly, "looking for revenge? Who?"

"The man from the iron knife gate last night." the white bear's words were still positive.

Xiao Feng looked at the white bear's simple and honest face through the gauze tent, but smiled, "didn't you just hurt you last night? You went out for two moves. If you lose, come back to me."

Before the words were finished, the white bear's face changed slightly. When he was about to speak, Xiao Feng also straightened his green clothes, got up slowly, and smiled on his face, "lead the way."

Seeing this, the white bear turned and went out. Xiao Feng took up the gauze tent with his hand. He didn't look at Lin mi'er carefully. He was afraid that she would retain many, but whispered, "get up, the days are endless, and there will be a time for return."

Lin mi'er got up and wrapped around Xiao Feng's waist. Xiao Feng smiled, but he also held Lin mi'er with his back hand and walked out of the room.

The crowd on the long street rose slightly. Although it was early in the morning, although there were many lazy and inactive people in the world, there was never a lack of determined people. In the crowd, a man dressed in dark green clothes had a square face and divine eyes. He dragged a thick backed long knife and stood in front of Yuelai Inn, but he said nothing.

The white bear walked out slowly, but he also lay on one side without saying a word. However, for a while, Xiao Feng also walked out slowly with Lin mi'er in his arms. There was a smile on his face, but he was somewhat indifferent.

Xiao Feng puts Lin mi'er on the white bear's back. When he turns around, he hugs his fist and says, "this gift is to thank you for waiting for a long time."

"Not long, the tea is not cold, the wine is not cold." but the man's words are more than plain.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng also felt that this man had a good heart and could make friends. However, when he came here, he didn't have so much thought. He just opened his mouth and said, "why do you and I fight today?"

"If you humiliate our disciples, you should naturally repay them." the man looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "well, we have two hands."

"Please."

Between the words, the man dragged a long knife with a thick back and bowed slowly, but he didn't make a move.

When Xiao Feng saw this, he raised his mouth slightly. The wooden armor on his body was not obvious and the green awn was not born. He just walked forward quickly and pushed his hand.

The man of the iron Sabre gate was slightly heavy in his eyes and slightly moved in his heart. He suddenly kicked the thick back long knife on the side of his body. The thick back long knife suddenly made a dull sound between his feet, but the sound was suddenly provoked and directly split at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's complexion was positive. He put the thick back long knife on his left hand and made a simple push on his right hand, but he was also quick and flexible. However, when Xiao Feng shot, the man suddenly turned back. When he got away with the thick back long knife, he directly let go of the thick back long knife.

This long knife with thick back is also extraordinary. It is three feet long and six feet long, but it is more than heavy with thick back and wide body. Xiao Feng didn't wear a wooden armor and didn't grow under a green awn. The thick backed long knife suddenly started, but it couldn't be connected. When the blade was sinking, the man of the iron Sabre sect hit Xiao Feng with a straight fist.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he also let go of the thick back long knife, facing the man's straight fist and horizontal hand.

However, before the fist move, the man of the iron Dao sect kicked the back of the blade again, but the blade flew sideways, but he directly cleaved three ways to Xiao Feng.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Feng folded his hands and reluctantly pressed the thick back long knife, but there was a light jump. When he reluctantly got up, a burst of fist shadow hit the face door!

Xiao Feng's hands supported the thick back and long knife, but now he tried to turn his head, but the fist wind hurt his ears.

"What a heavy fist!" Xiao Feng thought slightly, took back his hands, pushed his hands and was about to do it. Suddenly, there was a dull sound in his ear, "come again?!"

The man of the iron sword sect kicked horizontally at his feet, but the thick backed long knife moved several times in front of Xiao Feng, vaguely suppressing Xiao Feng's movements. Although the man of the iron Dao sect is named after the Dao, the strength between his fists and feet is also good.

Xiao Feng reluctantly took over more than 30 moves, but he couldn't help stepping back, but he vaguely confused his body method, but he reluctantly made a push posture between his scattered breath, "my skill is good, I'm not as good as you."

The man of the iron sword gate looked at Xiao Feng, but he didn't answer for a moment. After a while, he slowly said, "you are a Taoist monk, but there are some rules between your fists and feet. Just ignore the top and the bottom, and let me take advantage of it."

Xiao Feng heard the speech, but he also smiled and said nothing.

What the man of the iron sword sect said was naturally good. Xiao Feng was doomed to this defeat from the beginning of the sword. This thick backed long Sabre is heavy, but it also suppresses Xiao Feng. Although Xiao Feng tries hard to find his posture, it is difficult to even push his hand. But the failure phase was born early, and there was no chance at all.

"Since you have some names in the iron Sabre sect, you must have some accomplishments. So even if I do it seriously, I can't get you much cheaper." Xiao Feng said that he appreciated the man of the iron Sabre sect.

The man of the iron sword door looked at Xiao Feng and said faintly, "although you want to let me, my qualifications are inferior and my accomplishments are not high. I just rely on my secular martial arts to get a name."

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. The man who looked at the iron knife door was silent. He looked at the man's dark and strong arm, but nodded secretly.

Although most of the monks in this world are searching for Taoism, there are 3000 Taoism, which is not accessible all the way for these ordinary casual practitioners. Perhaps the Yangguan Avenue is endless, and the single wooden long bridge may not be impossible.

The old man Xiao Feng knew in the past was born with worldly martial arts. He suppressed Xiao Feng faintly between his fists and feet. If he wasn't old and badly hurt, he would be as famous as the man of the iron Sabre sect.

"Now that you have recovered the name of your iron Sabre sect, we are clear." Xiao Feng said, but he slowly stopped. He didn't want to recover a lot from the man of the iron Sabre sect.

However, although Xiao Feng had a simple ending, the man of the iron sword door was dragging a long knife with a thick back. Looking at Xiao Feng, he said faintly, "it's difficult to meet a suitable opponent in the world. How about you accept my knife when we meet today?"

Xiao Feng heard the speech, but his eyes fell on the thick back long knife of the man of the iron knife door. Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he still said plainly: "please."

The man of the iron knife door closed his eyes slightly, but his hand holding the knife was slowly exerting force. The thick back long knife was extraordinary, and even the man dragged the floor all the time. At the moment, facing Xiao Feng, he made a slow effort, but the veins on his arm burst, and the sweat trace was slightly obvious.

Xiao Feng's eyes were slightly heavy. He just wanted to push his hand to lead the momentum. However, the push of the hand was still slight, but I saw a sudden surge of intelligence between the arms of the man of the iron sword sect, but it was the real yuan surge. In an instant, I pulled up the thick backed long knife and waved it suddenly!

A trace of horror flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, but he didn't feel it yet. The green awn of Jianmu in his body suddenly burst up, and green red wood armor coagulated in an instant. In a hurry, there was a faint purple awn on the green red wood armor.

The wooden armor was added. Xiao Feng's hands were still between the horizontal blocks, but he felt a sudden pain. Faintly, he felt a burst of great power!

"Money around!!!"

Xiao Feng just reacted at the moment. There was clearly a Taoist seal on the arm of the man of the iron knife door. For a moment, Xiao Feng looked at the momentum of the man of the iron Dao sect, but he felt a little pity. For a moment, he forgot the mysterious monk Qian Fangyuan, but he had something to do with the iron Dao sect.

Between the lightning and flint, the man of the iron sword sect brought out a hundred Zhang sword. In a moment, Xiao Feng tried his best to urge Jianmu Qingmang to block the hundred Zhang sword with his wooden armor.

For a long time, the knife awn dispersed, and some bricks and tiles fell to the ground. Xiao Feng's arms were stained with blood, but the arms and armor had melted away, and the injuries on his arms were faintly and deeply visible.

"......." Xiao Feng was slightly bent and gasped, but his breath was also faint and unstable.

Xiao Feng looked back at Lin mi'er and Bai Xiong, but looked at each other and looked at himself. At that moment, Xiao Feng also straightened his waist, but he frowned and walked slowly towards the iron knife door man.

Although the hundred Zhang Dao mang was blocked by Xiao Feng through Jianmu Qingmang, it could not hide the momentum. At the moment, there are three Zhang wide and more than three foot deep gullies in the streets, which are vaguely linked with the shaky stores on both sides, but the momentum is also amazing.

Although Qian Fangyuan's Taoist seal was used, there were pros and cons. Although the man urged the hundred Zhang Dao Mang, he couldn't hold down the real yuan in the Taoist seal after all.

At the moment, he knelt on his knees, but half of his body was destroyed with the thick back long knife and an arm, but he couldn't live long with blood and mottled.

"Why..." Xiao Feng approached slowly. Although the ground fluctuated, it was stable when he stood more than an inch away. The green awn on his arm also recovered more than half.

"Is my knife... Powerful?" Xiao Feng didn't expect the man of the iron knife door to respond, but he whispered.

Xiao Feng heard the speech and his face was solemn. He looked around and nodded, "yes, it's amazing. It's rare in the world."