Venerable Martial Emperor

"If God does evil, he can still live. If he does evil, he can't live!"

Walking leisurely on the street, Xu Feng whispered.

Now there are many fewer people in qinghucheng street, because most people go to LV tianshong to ask for Yuanjing, and the business of some shops is much calmer.

"I have to see where Jiang Nu has gone. She dares to flirt with me and has to scold her!"

Looking around, Xu Feng looked for the figure of Jiang nu in the street. However, as a ghost, Jiang Nu wanted to hide her figure. It was too simple for her. Xu Feng didn't find her figure at all.

It has to be said that after accepting the soul of the blood falling witch, Jiang Nu did change. The former Jiang Nu would never dare to flirt with Xu Feng.

"I thought it was a strange man from where, but it was just a suckling boy!"

Walking up the street, he heard a very discordant voice. Xu Feng frowned, ignored it and continued to move forward in the street.

He doesn't want to make more trouble. If he can tolerate it, don't make trouble, because he has more important things to do.

Leaving Qinghu city is not just talking. He has spent enough time here. He needs to find Luli and return to Nanling.

Although there are different customs in the northern region, there are few people he knows here. He is like a passer-by without any sense of belonging.

It is always the same truth that wandering children return home and fallen leaves return to their roots.

"Hey, boy, I call you!"

Xu Feng intended to avoid, but the other party was reluctant. Xu Feng frowned, still didn't turn around and continued to walk in front.

"Whoosh!"

A black light flashed, and a man in a green robe appeared in front of him. He was about forty or fifty years old. His hair had a little white silk. It was combed very neatly. It looked like a jade tree facing the wind.

"Elder, why are you blocking my way?"

Xu Feng hasn't seen this person, but the other party obviously came to find fault, and Xu Feng's voice is no better.

He has been patient again and again. If the other party continues to be aggressive, Xu Feng will "teach" him a lesson.

However, no use of force is allowed in Qinghu city. This is the rule. Xu Feng is not afraid that this man wants to play tricks.

"No, fan came to Qinghu city for the first time. He heard that there were rumors of young Xia in the streets. He just witnessed everything in the inn, so he wanted to ask you for advice."

He took out the paper fan from his back and opened it with a "brush". The man in Tsing Yi spoke politely, but his face looked like a smile, which made his words sound very false.

"Sure enough, I'm looking for trouble!"

The so-called asking for advice is to play. In this way, Xu Feng suddenly understood. After secretly saying something in his heart, he sneered, waved his hand, and said very modestly: "it's just the face given by friends in Qinghu city. Please don't take it to heart!"

What else did the Qingyi man want to say, but Xu Feng didn't want to continue to write with him here. He interrupted the Qingyi man's words and continued to say: "as the saying goes, a good dog doesn't stand in the way. I believe the elder knows what this means!"

"Hum!"

As soon as he heard Xu Feng's words, the man in green immediately snorted coldly, with a fierce light in his eyes, and his hand holding the paper fan also exerted some force.

Xu Feng was scolding his dog. He might not be able to hear anything, but he had to bear it when he thought of the rule of no use of force in Qinghu city.

"Why? Can't you understand people?"

With four eyes opposite, Xu Feng was no longer polite, and his voice was a bit tough. He was not afraid of the Qingyi man in front of him.

He hates trouble most, but trouble comes one after another, which makes him have to solve it. He has just wandered in the street, but someone bothers him in less than a quarter of an hour. Would anyone be in mood?

"Dare you fight?"

The fists of the people in Tsing Yi clucked, and a few words seemed to be squeezed out of their throat, low and hoarse.

"Here?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Xu Feng had a smile on his mouth. He naturally understood the rules of Qinghu city. He didn't believe the man in front of him. He dared to break the rules of Qinghu city and use force here.

Behind every rule, there are strong people guarding it. Just like piaoyue City, the leader of piaoyue city is an existence that no one dares to disobey easily. Although it is mysterious, it is not easy for them to violate who is behind Qinghu city.

"Good!"

Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi nodded, put away the folding fan in his hand, and a lute had appeared in his hand!

"Tweet"

As soon as the pipa came out, a sharp sound spread from his hands, as if there was a phoenix singing, loud and clear.

Looking at the pipa, the strings are shining with cold light, as sharp as the blade. On the pipa, there are special lines. If you observe carefully, those lines seem to be the pattern of a phoenix spreading its wings.

Strange to say, this pattern is integrated with the brown speaker, which is very natural.

"It turned out that I was asked to compare music theory. I said, how can such a bold person dare to break the rules handed down by a city!"

When he saw the pipa, Xu Feng understood it, nodded, smiled and said, "the piano is good, but why should I bet with you?"

Xu Feng never does anything meaningless. The competition in front of him says that if someone comes to him every day, does he still want to practice?

Seriously, without the drive of interests, Xu Feng would rather go back to sleep in than compete with the people in Tsing Yi here.

"This pipa, named Fengming pipa, is made of Millennium Fengming wood, and this string is the Dragon tendon in the perfect realm of lingxu realm. It is extremely precious. If you can win me, this string will belong to you!"

The man in Tsing Yi touched the pipa on his hand and said in a deep voice.

This Pipa can be said to be as precious as his lover. The reason why he dares to say such rampant words is because he thinks Xu Feng can't win him at all.

"What if I lose?"

Xu Feng asked back. What he got was a smile from the man in Qingyi. Then he looked at Xu Feng and said slowly, "if you lose, you don't need to pay any price. Give me your reputation in Qinghu city!"

“……”

Xu Feng was speechless when he heard the speech. Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi was old, he didn't even see through this false name. He had practiced for so long in vain.

"If you want it, give it all to you. I don't want it!"

After waving his hand, Xu Feng was even less interested.

Although the Fengming Pipa is good, Xu Feng's familiarity with the pipa is far less than the jade flute given to him by the Qin devil. Is it a bird for him, so Xu Feng doesn't want to compete at all.

With that, Xu Feng didn't want to continue to entangle with him. He turned and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the people in green clothes were reluctant to let go. He turned and blocked Xu Feng's way again, and said in a deep voice: "you can't help it!"

"You just want to humiliate yourself?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Xu Feng's eyes twinkled with a fierce light, which made the people in Qingyi feel cold.

This kind of look is indeed somewhat frightening.

"Three days later, at noon, on the edge of the green lake, I fan Xinghua will defeat you under the witness of everyone, and then take all your fame!"

After waking up, the Qingyi man said in a deep voice. Before Xu Feng could say anything, he instilled Yuanli in his voice, and then resounded through the whole Qinghu City, challenging Xu Feng.

"Well..."

After pondering for a while, Xu Feng shouted in the same way: "don't wait three days, let's go tomorrow. Let's all come to the edge of green lake and see how I defeated him!"

Three days, three days, everything is three days. Xu Feng doesn't have so much time to waste!

"The tone is not small, but I don't know if I can continue to be rampant at that time."

After fan Xinghua sneered, there was still a trace of disdain in his words. In his opinion, the reason why people in the city admire Xu Feng so much is that they have not seen the real music!

After he defeated Xu Feng, these people will surely become his followers.

"Whatever you want, it's enough to remember to fight tomorrow!"

After waving his hand, Xu Feng replied impatiently, ignoring fan Xinghua's expression, directly bypassed him and left.

This time, fan Xinghua did not continue to catch up. After all, Xu Feng has agreed to his request. Which is stronger or weaker, and he can naturally compete tomorrow.

……

"Who the hell is fan Xinghua? He wants to challenge you, young Xia?"

"I don't know, or to be famous!"

"Young Xia, how can an unknown person challenge his nature? He's really not afraid of death!"

Walking on the street, many people are talking about Xu Feng. During this time, Xu Feng's position in people's hearts has risen sharply. Most of them are very convinced of Xu Feng and think that Xu Feng can easily win.

After all, Xu Feng's tight use of a jade flute can help them enter the state of cultivation. Naturally, they think that Xu Feng has no great magic power.

"I've heard of fan Xinghua. I don't know why. He was chased and killed by the Tuoba family leader and the Ling family at the same time. Before long, he disappeared in the northern region... I just don't know whether they are the same person!"

At this time, a voice attracted Xu Feng's attention. Following his reputation, he saw an old man saying slowly, his eyes full of vicissitudes!

Xu Feng did not go forward to continue to ask, but thought to himself: "retired a hundred years ago? But now, what is he going out of the mountain again? Is it to enjoy the false name in Qinghu city?"

Can't think of a reason. However, Xu Feng didn't tangle. Unconsciously, he had returned to the inn.

And fan Xinghua decided on a duel time. Xu Feng was not too nervous. He just paid attention to what the old man said in the street just now.

The so-called heart of harming others cannot exist, and the heart of defending others cannot be absent. Xu Feng will never relax with the enemy, let alone the man who fan Xinghua doesn't know his origin.