A thunderous sound followed by a whistling fist. Before the fist arrived, a strong sense of oppression had arrived first. Zhang Kaifeng suddenly felt pressure, and the word "strong enemy" appeared in his mind. Unexpectedly, this Chinese character with an ordinary appearance was actually a hidden master. His injuries had not yet healed, so it was not appropriate to fight hard. When the thoughts were instantly turned, a little under his foot had already floated out of the eaves.

A thunderous sound followed by a whistling fist. Before the fist arrived, the forced aura came to cover his face.

"Hey! Listen to my explanation." Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. This guy was drunk and couldn't help but feel annoyed that he was still too kind.

The man became even more angry when he heard this: "I don't listen, I don't listen."

Seeing this, the man's fist was free to retract and then turned his fist into a palm and gently patted it on the eaves. He was like a carp turning over and jumping out, and then rushed to the white-haired young man who was still in the air again, killing him in the face, and the man punched him even more fiercely.

A disaster fell on his body. Zhang Kaifeng was depressed and felt more helpless when he met such an unreasonable guy. However, it was not a problem for the other party to avoid him blindly. In addition, he could not use force during this period and his sword was taken away by the little girl Niu Niu. He had already felt itchy. Now that he met his opponent again, how could he not give it a try?

The thoughts arise instantly, no longer avoid giving in, and face the enemy in a clever and gentle way.

The fist force burst out, and the man punched like a rainbow. Every time the fist force burst out, it made a big hole in the yellow sand on the ground.

"Boy, are you afraid of my fists? You know that you can hide. The men in the Central Plains are so useless." Most of the man's moves failed, while most of the other was transformed into a force by the white-haired young man with cloud hands. He was like a slippery loach, which made him very angry.

There was not much noise in the fight between the two. It seemed that the noise was very loud, but in fact they both deliberately restrained their breath, but both of them had a tacit understanding and stayed away from the inn. Zhang Kaifeng could guess why the man did this. As for him, of course he had to hide it from that girl.

Standing in the yellow sand, Zhang Kaifeng was wearing a marten coat, letting the man curse, but one hand had already touched the hilt of the sword at his waist and slowly pushed the sword out of the sheath. Fortunately, the girl saw that his spirit had almost recovered, so she handed the sword back to him. Unexpectedly, she ushered in an inexplicable battle. Now, this is not something he was asking for trouble himself, and this is a good reason.

The burly man saw the white-haired young man grinning opposite him, and he was confused. The boy was scolded for being stupid. But at this moment, his whole body became tense, and then a brilliant sword energy rushed over.

The honest and burly man was startled first, then grinned and said, "The good guy came with me to do this, thinking that I was a vegetarian. He saw his arms raised and bent backwards, like two arrows that were drawn, and then he suddenly smashed forward."

Boom!

The yellow sand hit the body with two fists, like two shells exploding, with an extremely shocking momentum. Suddenly, the rolling yellow sand soared into the sky, like a yellow fountain splashing out.

The towering yellow sand was like a sky curtain rising out of thin air. The sword energy fell into the yellow sand curtain and suddenly aroused smoke and dust.

Seeing this, Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. The place where he stood collapsed several feet, and the whole thing was like harnessing the strong wind. Under the moonlight, a strong wind divided the place into two halves, extremely magnificent.

The long sword at his waist was completely unsheathed, and in an instant, he came to the burly man, and slashed the long sword in his hand.

The burly man raised his arm to block the sword, and his face suddenly changed in an instant. The powerful sword on the sword was crushed like a huge rock, and all his legs were sank into the yellow sand. In an instant, the burly man smashed the sword on his arm with his left fist. However, he saw that the white-haired young man who had taken the force to slashed again and again, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, submerged.

The burly man who was aroused by the anger, punched out his fists without thinking, and his fist intention exploded, like a mountain torrent pouring out. The sword energy in the sky was broken away by him.

"brush!"

Zhang Kaifeng, who fell to the ground, leaned down with the power of the land, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword in his hand turned into red light. It was his own sword move that came out.

"This breath has the power of destruction." The burly man's face changed drastically, and he screamed out: "It's the sword intent."

The red light was extremely slender and too fast, so straight that it was not possible to bend, and it rushed straight into his chest.

The burly man spat out his strength with his right foot and moved his strength to the side, but was still being passed by the red light.

"You..." The burly man was furious and was about to fly out. This was the rare opportunity for the white-haired boy to open the empty door behind him. However, he staggered, his whole face turned red, his heart was shocked, and there was a sword energy in his body rushing randomly: "This is sword energy!"

How could such a strange sword energy go straight to his heart along his blood. If he didn't stop his heart, his heart would be shattered by the sword energy.

But when he glanced at the corner of his eyes, he saw a stronger crisis emerge in the white-haired boy's hands. As soon as he looked up, the bronze sword fell down quickly.

"Daomen sword-controlling skills!" The burly man didn't care about the shock in his heart. At the critical moment of life and death, he forced a sip of true energy. After drinking wildly, his aura quickly rose. The qi filled his body, and his tight coarse cloth clothes roared, and his eyes were staring at the long sword that was falling.

However, the long sword that fell rapidly turned around and wandered around the burly man. The man was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. The boy was scheming with him, asking him to press the sword energy in his body and had to be afraid of the long sword. As long as he showed a little bit of it, the white-haired boy would definitely beat the fallen dog without mercy. The vicious boy was worthy of being from the Central Plains, with the most flowers intestines.

"Are you still fighting? You're like a mother? Why are you so careless? Come on, I'll let you with one hand." The man couldn't stand this kind of dull knife cutting his flesh slowly, and began to curse.

However, Zhang Kaifeng waved his hand and the peerless Holy Demon Sword flew back and smiled: "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore."

The man's face was stiff and he looked at the white-haired boy suspiciously. His expression improved a lot after seeing him withdrawing the sword. But his expression changed quickly because someone rushed towards him, and the boy came over with a smile. He had just beaten to death and turned too fast. His look of asking about his well-being was so disgusting.

The man said angrily that this kind of revenge is not a gentleman, ah! No, correct it, right and wrong, a hero who is rampant in this desert, has he ever suffered such a great loss?

But soon the man smiled happily. The boy not only helped him force out the sword energy in his body, but also helped him cover him. He especially mentioned the person he liked. This is a good method. You kid still has a little conscience, so it is worth it.

Soon the two of them supported each other and walked towards the inn. They looked embarrassed. The one who heard the sound was sad and the one who saw it was crying.

When the inn owner saw the man's miserable appearance, he first asked about the situation in anger. Of course, the man would not answer truthfully. He told the boss that he had encountered a tough character in the desert and fought bravely for 300 rounds. The boss's wife was suspicious for a while, and the man hurriedly winked at Zhang Kaifeng. Zhang Kaifeng hurriedly stepped forward to help explain, and added fuel to the qigong. The boss's wife felt very distressed when she heard this, and helped the man to wipe the medicine.

The limping man turned around, with a grateful look on his face, and that meant he wanted to drink, but he was soon slapped by the boss's wife.

Cao Yueqiu was just now laughing hard. After the boss's wife walked away, she burst into laughter. How could the boss's wife not tell that these two people were lying together, but they would be confused if they were not for Jing Fengting beside him, he would have to give out his thumbs up and admire that gentle guy, who would not be exposed.

"Sir, you've just gotten angry." Jing Fengting asked with a smile.

Zhang Kaifeng was shocked, quickly put away the smile on his face, and said righteously: "I have to do it, so I can't look at the elder brother and betrayed me. Oh, what a great person."

"He is a very honest person. Sir is really a master. He fights when he goes out. It's much more comfortable!" Jing Fengting asked.

"Isn't this? I'm so tired. I asked my brother that martial arts is top-notch, but my mind is not very smart." Zhang Kaifeng nodded and said.

Jing Fengting nodded repeatedly and said, "A gentleman gave advice and asked the uncle if he wanted to hold the beauty back this time. I just didn't know how to repay him first."

Zhang Kaifeng was a little dizzy: "How else can I repay you? I just agreed that you can have enough wine and meat, and they will be included in his account."

"Is that so-called ruthless characters are all fabricated by the gentleman." Jing Fengting's pretty face turned cold: "Mr. handed over his sword and banned from drinking for one month."

After saying that, Zhang Kaifeng's face changed drastically, and he quickly ran away with oil on his feet!

Jingfengting was so angry that he was so angry that he was such a gentleman who didn't take himself seriously.

Cao Yueqiu, who was left alone, lamented when he met a master to give him some advice! It was difficult for him to walk on the road of love, but he was soon happy. Isn’t the master right in front? Next time, I just need to get some good wine and meat.

After being stunned for a while, Cao Yueqiu woke up and hurriedly followed after a roar from afar.
Chapter completed!