Under the guidance of Xiao Moer, the three of them quickly arrived at the market in a small village in Zhounan. The people in this village were self-aware and did not characterize the market as a small market because it was indeed not a market.
There are seven or eight solitary shops on the left and right of the market, mixed in with many households. The only road in the market is full of potholes and has not been repaired, making it unstable to stay on.
But in such a small market, there are a terrifying six places for fireworks. Most of them are bungalows. Most of them are connected to each other, and they breed in clusters. It is estimated that those who are willing to build them will build them in enclosures and wear revealing clothes.
The fireworks woman stood on the street soliciting customers, and there were mostly shrunken men bargaining on the street. There were also a few sly-eyed guys who looked at the passers-by from time to time. As long as they spotted it correctly, they would definitely steal it with their companions.
None of the sellers shouting loudly in the market are trustworthy. The weapons, armor, elixirs, and martial arts look like fakes, but they shout so hard that they see customers not buying the goods after seeing them.
He immediately turned his back and refused to recognize anyone. Although Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to understand the sentiments of the people, he walked along the way and saw a lot even if he didn't want to look. He sighed that the chaos in this place could not be compared to anything else.
After a while, the three of them stopped at the door of a field of fireworks. Xiao Moer pointed inside with a red face and said, "Lin Rui is inside."
Feng Jueyu raised his eyes and looked at the two-story building called Qingyue Pavilion, and suddenly understood in his heart, no wonder she would come to find him. For a lady like her, let alone go in, she would almost feel like standing at the door.
It's embarrassing. There are two topless fireworks girls over there looking around. When they see the handsome young man, they will immediately approach him in a charming way.
Feng Jueyu shook his head dully, thinking that this kind of fireworks place was the most loved by dandies.
"You wait outside, Huang Tianjue and I will go in."
Feng Jueyu said, Huang Tianjue had already walked towards the door of Qingyue Pavilion, and just stepped on the threshold with his left foot. Boom, suddenly a dull roar exploded from the second floor. The three of them looked up and saw the terrace on the second floor of Qingyue Pavilion.
On the top, a figure flew out with messy sawdust. The figure left Qingyue Pavilion and set off a strong wind in the mid-air of the village. Several fell into the middle of the street. The moment they landed, they were still on the ground.
Deng Deng took several steps back before standing firm.
"Yang Tuo?"
After the figure stood firm, the three of them saw that it was Yang Tuo. His clothes were incomplete, there were traces of being scratched by a sharp blade, and there were sword wounds on his shoulders and cheeks.
Yang Tuo's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Ningzhen. Although his strength is not high, it is not low either. He was actually injured by the sword energy. It is obvious that the strength of his opponent is not weak.
Huang Tianjue shouted impatiently and ran over to support Yang Tuo and asked, "What's going on?"
Although Yang Tuo was blind, his consciousness was extremely sharp. He felt that Huang Tianjue was coming through his voice and breath, and replied: "They captured Xiao Chao."
Just as he was talking, a few people walked out from the terrace on the second floor. The leader was a young white-faced young man, dressed in brocaded white clothes, holding a paper fan in his hand, with red lips and white teeth, very neutral, with a feminine smile on his face.
He led a group of servants and stared at Yang Tuo coldly: "You blind man, you dare to be disrespectful to me in this realm of Zhounan. You are really impatient."
The unscrupulous ridicule of the feminine young master caused the servants behind him to laugh loudly. One of them was holding the little meat ball blindly, with a evil smile on his face, grabbing the little meat ball's face, pinching it left and right, and the little meat ball hurt.
He screamed: "Sir, this little thing is quite interesting."
Blind Chaos is Yang Tuo's lifeblood. Normally, everyone would be happy if they wanted to hug Yang Tuo. How could they tolerate such abuse? Listening to the little flesh ball screaming for mercy, Yang Tuo gritted his teeth in hatred, and his two blind eyes were filled with tears.
It's about to open.
"Give Xiao Chao back to me."
"Give it back to you?" The feminine young man laughed loudly: "Boy, the thing that I like in Zhounan is my young master. Didn't anyone tell you? In short, from now on, this little thing will follow me.
As for you, hey, I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll let you go, haha, let’s go.”
I am afraid that the effeminate young master is exactly what Xiao Mo'er calls Lin Rui. He is arrogant and domineering, just like a playboy. However, the passers-by around him did not criticize him too much for such robbery. I think this phenomenon is also true in Zhounan.
It was perfectly normal, and given the great power of the Lin family, many people took one look and turned around and left.
But when it comes to robbing things, it also depends on who the opponent is. Feng Jueyu is definitely not the kind of person who lets others bully him. He looked at Yang Tuo coldly and said in a deep voice: "Yang Tuo, you
Can’t you even protect your own things?”
"Young Master?" Yang Tuo turned around and faced Feng Jueyu. He clenched his fists and understood what Feng Jueyu meant. His temperament was not cowardly, but he had developed a tolerant attitude in Wanyue Heavenly Palace.
Experience told him that nothing should be done hastily, so when he was negotiating with the other party, he did not use force to solve the problem. However, after hearing Feng Jueyu's reminder, Yang Tuo knew that Feng Jueyu was encouraging him, and saw the little meatball being bullied.
, Yang Tuo shouted, took out the two long and short guns from the white ring beads, and threw them out angrily.
"Give Xiao Chao back to me."
Zhou Nan was in chaos, and fights in the street were common. Yang Tuo made a move and rushed straight to the second floor.
"Fourth level of concentration?" Lin Rui's eyes flashed strangely, and then he showed disdain: "Ma Jing, kill him."
After the words fell, a warrior next to Lin Rui jumped out and turned his palms to reveal two more hooks. He descended from the platform on the second floor and swung the hooks and collided with Yang Tuo.
This person's cultivation level is not much higher. He has stopped at the fifth level of condensation. He is walking on the Earth Yang Vein Dharma Path. When he swings the curved hook, it brings out waves of fire like heat waves, just like two fire rainbows in the street.
lights up.
Originally, he and Yang Tuo were on the same level of cultivation, and the difference in the first level was almost negligible. However, in this encounter, the man danced with a silver hook and struck, suddenly turning around and sweeping past, Yang Tuo set up the long and short spears.
He blocked it, and with a snap, Yang Tuo couldn't block it at all. The long and short guns broke into two pieces, and the fiery rainbow silver light rushed forward, whizzing straight towards Yang Tuo's chest.
Yang Tuo was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He shot the broken gun away from him with both hands and flew down again.
This scene caused sighs and sighs from the crowd in the market. Lin Rui even opened his eyes and laughed wildly: "Haha, I really don't know where this ignorant boy came from. The hands on his hands are
The gun turned out to be made of iron."
The staff and servants behind Lin Rui laughed out loud. Someone pointed at Yang Tuo and laughed: "Boy, you are too poor. If you don't have a purple flame sword, you can at least bring out a white flame sword."
Carrying two scraps of iron to achieve great things, you really deserve it."
"Ha ha!"
As they could see, what Yang Tuo was holding was indeed Fan Tie, the most ordinary kind. Even Huang Tianjue was ashamed of this. He knew that when he was in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Yang Tuo was bullied by everyone.
As for how to control Yang Tuo, Tiangong Mountain has always strictly prohibited Yang Tuo from accessing profound martial arts secrets, and is not allowed to wear exotic swords. This has led to the fact that Yang Tuo has been in Wanyue Tiangong for several years, and his strength is basically
There is not much progress. If he hadn't been concentrating on practicing the Xuan Gong martial arts of the Sky Blind Clan, he wouldn't have reached the fourth level of the Ning Zhen Realm.
But Feng Jueyu was deeply surprised by this. Yang Tuo was not very old. When he was in Taixuan Continent, he might not even be able to reach the Tianwu realm at his age. Even if the grand world martial arts
It is popular, there are countless magical treasures, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich. There are very few people who can practice to the Ningzhen state at this age. What's more, Yang Tuo's practice has been carried out under the pressure and supervision of Wanyue Heavenly Palace. He can
It is obviously not easy to reach this point today.
However, Yang Tuo has too little experience against the enemy. Just like in that encounter, he could have used various methods to avoid the opponent's strong attack, but he didn't realize it for a while. In this way, although Yang Tuo is a Ning
A master of the true realm, but his fourth level cultivation is unable to show much.
Looking at the scornful and mocking faces around him, Feng Jueyu felt displeased. He couldn't help but take out the pair of silver-eyed guns that he had snatched from Wanyue Heavenly Palace, and shouted loudly: "Yang Tuo, take the guns."
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Yang Tuo was stunned, and suddenly turned around and saw two spears flying towards him. He stood up and took them out. The silver-eyed spear was not heavy, and was much more flexible and lighter than the big spears and spears. He took advantage of it and took the silver spear.
With the eye gun in his hand, Yang Tuo's confidence suddenly increased.
"Lin Rui, return Xiao Chao to me."
When the master of Ningzhen saw this, he didn't know that Yang Tuo had two magic weapons in his hands. He chuckled and came from the side to kill, and slashed down with his double hooks.
With the silver-eyed magic weapon, Yang Tuo naturally no longer feared harm. The moment he raised his head slightly, he waved a silver-white gun flower with his left hand, pressed his wrist to pick the gun, and shot out the short gun like a dragon. The tyrannical true energy was in the silver
Under the sharpness of the gun, there was a sharp whistle, and a scratch flashed in the piercing air, which was very clear. Then the sharp breath spurted out from the tip of the gun and slightly deflected out in three or four directions, hitting the hook.
"when!"
The two soldiers collided, emitting a harsh buzz, and immediately there was a crashing sound on the hook, and fragments of iron and steel flew everywhere. The master of Ningzhen did not expect that the short spear in the opponent's hand was like a sword.
He was so domineering that his own weapon was shattered as soon as it touched it, almost injuring himself with the fragments.
With this stunned effort, Yang Tuo's confidence increased again. He glanced at Feng Jueyu gratefully and struck out with the spear in his right hand like a dragon. The master of the Lin family responded in a panic, but was suppressed by Yang Tuo's indomitable fighting style. For a moment
After that, Yang Tuo finally caught the opportunity. He lowered his body and struck with both spears. He picked out four or five bloody holes in the man's body several times and defeated him.
A note to readers:
Second update on the 22nd. It’s Christmas Eve, and another year is about to pass. I wish everyone a relaxed, relaxed and happy night.