Two days later, the capital was obviously more lively. Not only because the Spring Festival was approaching, but the martial arts meeting officially began, and the martial artsmen from all over the world who came here also began to sign up. Zhang Kaifeng was not in a hurry to sign up. He was not interested in the martial arts meeting. If it weren't for Lincheng Dao, he would have only planned to be a wall watcher, but his opponent was not a first battle, but had to wait. When he needed to take action, the guys from the demons would not notify him, he needed to accumulate strength.

Finally, Yanjing was welcoming the white snow the day before the Spring Festival. Zhang Kaifeng stood under the white plum blossoms in the yard and pondered alone. The white plum blossoms in front of his mother's grave should have bloomed! It's a pity that he couldn't go back. Taurus rushed back in advance two days ago and asked him if he would go back. Zhang Kaifeng knew it was Taurus' father who informed him to go back. Zhang Kaifeng had no relatives in Nanshan Town, so there was no need to go back. He just told Taurus to help him put in incense sticks in front of his mother's grave.

"What are you thinking!" Muran, a pleasant voice came from behind him.

Zhang Kaifeng's hand released the white plum petals. He knew who was coming, and he didn't look back. He said in a calm tone: "I didn't think about anything."

"It's the New Year, do you want to spend it with me?" Qingxue asked.

Zhang Kaifeng turned around and looked at her and said, "Qingxue, you are from the Murong family. Do you really think those people will look down on me. I'm used to it alone."

"Hehe, you know yourself. The Murong family is not something that can be reached by a small person like you." A arrogant voice sounded.

Zhang Kaifeng saw a man walking in, and a servant ran to him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I'm so young that I can't stop him."

"It's okay, you go down!" Zhang Kaifeng waved his hand, not minding.

The man went down and left, looking at the young man. This man was Murong Shangbei who he met in the Lion Mountain Village. When he was assassinated in the Lion Mountain Village, he must have contacted this man.

"Why are the people from the Murong family so unreasonable? Just break into other people's houses." Zhang Kaifeng said calmly without getting angry.

"Do you still need to break into a broken yard?" Murong Shangbei said in a slight angrily, "Did you kill my uncle?"

"Your uncle?" Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "You Murong family is really in a position to get along with me, and even your uncle wants to cause trouble for me."

"Don't talk nonsense. My uncle has disappeared since he went to find you two months ago. Do you think you can get rid of it?" Murong Shangbei's murderous aura burst out: "You dare to kill the people of the Murong family, you are provoking the authority of the Murong family in the Southern Wilderness."

"Authoritative, it's ridiculous. The people of your Murong family are indeed arrogant. They are all self-righteous and look down on others. Is the Great Yan Kingdom your world?" Zhang Kaifeng said in a deep voice.

"Although it's not, you can only look up to people like you." Murong Shangbei sneered: "The Murong family is not something that can be climbed by cats and dogs. The distance between a dragon and an ant is not something you can touch at will. Be careful not to know how to die."

His words meant something, who else would be present except Zhang Kaifeng? But there was no fluctuation on Zhang Kaifeng's face, and he couldn't read anything.

"Enough, who allowed you to follow me?" Murong Qingxue's face sank.

"I'm afraid you meet someone, otherwise how could you come with me?" Murong Shangbei said in a deep voice: "Qingxue, your identity is different now. You can't hang out with such a low-level person."

"You don't need anyone to be with me." Murong Qingxue's voice became colder.

"Qingxue!" Murong Shangbei lowered his face and said, "Brother Nangong from Beiyuan Nangong family has a good impression of you, so don't do anything that makes him unhappy."

"Shut up, why do you need to point fingers when doing things? I don't like Nangong Jun." Murong Qingxue shouted angrily.

At this time, Zhang Kaifeng, who was the master, spoke: "Have you said enough, you can leave now."

"What did you say, a naughty guy." A cold light flashed in Murong Shangbei's eyes.

murderous look!

Suddenly, a cold and breathtaking murderous aura filled the air, and the expressions of several people changed. Before they saw anyone, a rainbow-like sword aura broke through the air. The sword aura carried a red light, and the intimidating evil aura attached to the sword light, and rushed straight to Murong Shangbei. The moment the sword aura appeared, the world seemed to be frozen, what a cold murderous aura was.

"Who!"

Murong Shangbei was frightened and angry. The sword light came very quickly, and he didn't have time to see where the enemy was. Faced with the fierce sword light, even he was careless. During the Neiyuan Diyun, he punched forward with both fists. With a "dong!", Murong Shangbei was shocked by the sword light, and blood dripped from his fists. This made him very angry. The high-ranking Murong family had never been injured. However, before he could lock in the enemy, the sword energy gushed from all directions again.

"Bastard!" Murong Shangbei couldn't find where the enemy was for a moment. He was angry and rolled out in a mess. His graceful look when he came was now becoming extremely ugly.

Suddenly, a sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword that appeared in the air was as dark as ink, and it instantly came toward Murong Shangbei's face. The sword was domineering and soared into the sky, and the heavy aura made people shocked. Murong Shangbei's expression was fusion, and the only thing that could resist in his hand was the feather fan, which was pouring in and blocking the black knife.

"Bang!"

The sword is strong, so it is not an ordinary feather fan that can be stopped. It is immediately shattered by the black knife. Murong Shangbei's clothes were torn apart by the blade. If he hadn't blasted the blade with one palm at the critical moment, it would have been more than that. Just as the black knife was about to launch further hunting, a powerful aura rushed in. The black knife took the opportunity and disappeared from the spot. Even Murong Shangbei could not see clearly the appearance of the person attacking him.

"Who is making a big fuss here and still trying to use force? Do you regard Yanjing as your place to compete for martial arts? If you hurt the people, it will be difficult for you to atone for a hundred deaths." A cold voice came, and the person who came was full of murderous aura.

The attacks and killings by unknown enemies made Murong Shangbei feel embarrassed. Anger was on his head and he angrily said: "Bastard, the Murong family teaches the lowly ants here, and they don't want to die and get out of here."

The murderous aura of the visitor was instantly restrained. When Murong Shangbei thought the other party was afraid of the four words of the Murong family, a snow-white spear flew straight in from outside the door, and the silver spear was extremely fast. Murong Shangbei's eyelids twitched. The spear was fierce, and he could not take it off for a moment. He lifted his waist, gathered his true energy in the palms, and met the silver spear.

"boom!"

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the power of the silver spear was unexpectedly huge. His feet were instantly pressed into the ground. Murong Shangbei was furious and he split his palm and turned into a fist, smashing the silver spear hard. However, a figure jumped up and caught the silver spear, and moved the silver spear with his arms. Seeing its terrifying posture, Murong Shangbei dared not take it.

The body moved horizontally, and the figure in the air swung down with a gun. The ground cracked instantly. The crack extended for a meter before it stopped. The man in the smoke and dust scattered, with the gun falling to the ground. Zhang Kaifeng was stunned. The man said that he was afraid of hurting the people, but he took action himself but was so unscrupulous.

"Who are you? Do you think you have a long life?" Murong Shangbei stood up and glared at the person coming.

The calm footsteps came out of the smoke, and the people were calm and calm, and they looked very old. They wore silver crowns, black ones scattered behind their backs, sword eyebrows entering their temples, starry eyes, a face that was so delicate that women were jealous, a slender body and white clothes, holding a silver spear.

"If you dare to threaten the governor on the battlefield, you will be more guilty. If you kill the Murong family, you will not dare to talk too much." The man in white called himself the governor.

How could it be? He was too young and had just performed the etiquette of coming-of-age! But he was full of majesty as a superior. If he had either an amazing identity or had extraordinary strength, otherwise he would have been in the important position of governor at such a young age. You must know that in the Great Yan Dynasty, if he wanted to get the position of governor, he would have achieved military merit.

"Governor, it's up to you!" Although Murong Shangbei was a little surprised to show his identity when he showed his identity, he couldn't help but sneer when he saw this person so young.

The young man in white sneered and said, "Don't he look like this? Then I can only hit you until you think it's right."

"Haha, that's right. Brother, I'm right. For such an ungrateful guy, you can beat him until his parents don't recognize him." Zhang Kaifeng said.

"You----." Murong Shangbei glared, but he couldn't figure out the other party's true identity. Nowadays, the Murong family is not afraid of being a powerful attack on the martial arts world, but also belongs to the imperial generals and those who hold important positions. He is now resentful: "I'll remember you, see you next day."

"No!" Zhang Kaifeng shouted.

"Who are you?" Zhang Kaifeng pulled out the Hanguang Sword from the scabbard, and his magic flames flew out from his body, and slowly stepped forward.

The killing aura on the other party had not dissipated, and the moment the person appeared, the demon catastrophe in Zhang Kaifeng's body had a sense of influence. The demon catastrophe was extremely sharp, and most of the killing aura of influence was directed towards him, and Murong Shangbei was only a small part.

"Wow! As expected, I have entered the Demonic Way. Has the Demonic Sword finally appeared again?" This person's words were amazing.

"Kill!" Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. He knew very few people that he was born in the Demon Sword, and this secret must not be exposed here. He immediately shouted and shouted to kill, and he instantly arrived at the man's advance. The Leng Sen Sword only killed him. Zhang Kaifeng showed no mercy at all and immediately used the Demon Sword. The demonic energy rolled and the Seven Jueli Sword came out according to the momentum. Suddenly, the Seven Paths of Demon Sword blew their swords to kill the person who leaked the secret in front of him.

The man in white was not surprised when he was in danger. He waved his body and kicked the silver spear beside him with his ankle. He swung his gun with one arm, gathered his skills on the gun, and immediately broke through the first figure coming. While he bent, he swung his tail against the gun, and then scattered the demon shadow from behind him. The silver spear rotated with his arms, and the gun light caused a thousand layers of waves. The field formed trapped three demon shadows, and the silver spear shot quickly to smash the demon shadow.
Chapter completed!