Chapter 157
dusk.

The huge carriage was driving on the not very wide avenue in the town.

The horse's hooves trampled, gradually slowed down, began to move slowly, and finally stopped.

Deng Yuru stepped out of the carriage first, and saw an inn ahead.

On a three-foot-high flagpole, four large lanterns were raised.Vermilion lanterns, pitch-black characters!
"Tianyun Inn...!" Chu Feng looked at the name of the inn, and his expression changed slightly: "It seems that it is not far from Shaolin Temple...!"

"Finally, I don't need to get in the carriage anymore...!"

Deng Yuru's voice was like a crisp bell, with sweet tenderness in the crispness. She moved lightly and entered the inn cheerfully, and saw that the lobby was full of people.

Everyone in the lobby heard the melodious sound of the silver bell, and turned their heads to look at the door one by one.

Seeing that it was actually such a beautiful and delicate beauty as Deng Yuru, he couldn't help but stare brightly, sizing Deng Yuru up and down unscrupulously.

Among them are several underworld gangsters, whose eyes are even more like tigers, as if they are staring at the little sheep, and the eagle is staring at the little white rabbit.

Deng Yuru is naturally that little sheep, little white rabbit!

"Little beauty, come to me quickly, I still have a vacancy here." A gloomy-faced man with a hawk-nosed nose shouted, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

His beard was thick and very long.There is a large knife on the side.This broadsword was as clean as a mirror, and it was obviously something he cherished very much.One of his hands held the big knife tightly, and he didn't let go even when he was eating.

"Old Ghost Xishan, are you so rude?" A man with fair skin like a ghost said in a polite tone.He is as elegant as jade, with a smile on his face, he seems to be a scholar.

"Hmph, why do the children of the world care about these etiquettes?" The old ghost from Xishan snorted coldly: "If you are like this, why are we still in the world?"

Suddenly, he turned his gaze.Hehe looked at Deng Yuru: "Come and do it here. This scholar in white is a flower picker...!"

"This girl, don't listen to him frame me, he is a famous executioner in Shanxi...!"

After the two spoke out.Several invitations sounded in succession above the lobby.

These people here are all strange.You can tell at a glance that he is a heretical person.

"I don't think any of you are good people...!"

Seeing this situation, Deng Yuru was immediately in a dilemma, and her smiling face gradually froze.Before the footsteps stopped before the threshold, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Why, the girl doesn't want to sit with us...?"

The Shanxi old ghost suddenly frowned, and stood up with a tall and tall figure. In the blink of an eye, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he was in front of Deng Yuru, about to grab Deng Yuru's wrist.

"and many more…!"

A deep voice came: "You are a well-known person, do you need to embarrass others and a girl's family...!"

The old ghost of Xishan cast a glance at the speaker, and saw that he was a young man of medium build, with a handsome appearance, a hat on his head, and a cynical look. My brat...don't dare meddle in your uncle's business!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned the long knife, and the shadow of the knife danced into a ball of sharply whirling light, rolling over, the air seemed to collapse, and the cold light flashed, and the long knife had already stabbed in front of him.

It is common for people in the rivers and lakes to draw their swords at each other when they disagree with each other.

"It's your business...!"

The young man's face remained unchanged, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he pointed sideways.

Ding!
The light of the knife is like scattered fireworks, shattering layer by layer.

The Shanxi old ghost only felt an unspeakable sharp aura coming from him. His long knife trembled, and with its majestic strength, it broke in two in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the old ghost of Shanxi staggered and took several steps back, staring blankly at the remaining half of the blade.

"What a strong inner strength!"

The diners at the other tables in the lobby looked dazed for a while!
"You dare to break my sword?"

The old Shanxi ghost came back to his senses, became furious, and rushed towards the young man like a ghost!

This is his unique set of movements, and it is also the origin of his name!Shanxi old ghost will never be good at swordsmanship!
"The knife that can be broken by me will not be a precious knife!" The young man laughed, "This knife is too expensive...!"

His figure was calm and unhurried, his steps were forward, and he was so dexterous that no matter how weird his movements were, the old Shanxi ghost couldn't catch even an inch of the young man's clothes!

"Abominable...!"

The eyes of the Shanxi old ghost were about to burst, and the three corpses jumped out of anger, "Don't run away if you have the ability...!"

"Haha! Shanxi old ghost, your body skills are not as good as mine!" The young man laughed loudly: "Your fists and feet are even worse than mine...!" The young man stopped suddenly.

"kill…!"

Shanxi old ghost stared at Zhanzhan cold light, while screaming, his whole body surged with energy, only heard a burst of crackling, and the tables, chairs and benches beside him could not bear the pressure of expansion and shattered.

At the same time, the Shanxi old ghost waved his arm, his withered arm swelled up in an instant, his veins bulged, his big futon-like hand flew up, and his five fingers turned into hooks to meet the young man.

boom!
The two palms collided in mid-air without any scruples. The strong energy stirred up dust all over the ground and scattered it in all directions.

boom!vomit!
The Shanxi old ghost's face changed in shock, and he was immediately sent flying three feet away, hitting a table and chair, vomiting out a mouthful of blood!

"You, what's your name...!" The old Shanxi ghost got up, covered his chest, staggered, retreated to the door, and looked at the young man fiercely.

"Xiao Wu! Wu with mediocre martial arts...!" The young man groaned with a smile.

"Okay, just wait and see...!" Old Ghost Xishan quickly left the inn.

"Xiao Wu...!" Deng Yuru looked at the young man, blinking her big bright eyes, revealing a trace of curiosity.

boom!
Suddenly, a figure smashed into the lobby, and a table and chair were smashed to pieces.

"you……"

The man stretched out his arms, spat out blood from his mouth, and there were pieces of internal organs mixed with it, he was the old ghost of Xishan.

The Xishan old ghost's internal organs have been injured by the stroke of Chu Feng's sleeves. He has more air coming out and less air coming in!

"Since the hatred has formed, we must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots...!"

Chu Feng strode into the lobby, clapped his hands, showed a smile, and looked at Qiu Fengwu: "Even if your strength has greatly increased, no matter how powerful your Peacock Villa is, it will be difficult to withstand the continuous provocation of enemies. ……right…!"

"It's you... Chu Feng, the master of the Azure Dragon...!"

Qiu Fengwu saw Chu Feng entering from the gate, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt inexplicably uneasy and upset: "Why are you here...!"

"Why, I can't come...?"

"Chu Feng accompanied me to give Master Ruyi a congratulatory gift!" Deng Yuru pouted.

"How could the Master of Qinglong Guild give a congratulatory gift to Master Ruyi...?"

Qiu Fengwu's heart was dark: "Chu Feng is extremely dangerous, there must be some kind of conspiracy...!"

Chu Feng looked calm, and threw a few taels of silver at the shopkeeper, looked around the surrounding environment, and suddenly his eyes froze: "Bai Yujing...!"

"Master!"

Bai Yujing walked to Chu Feng's side, lowered his head slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "I wish the leader great progress in martial arts...!!"

"Ok?"

Chu Feng revealed a curious look, staring at Bai Yujing, looking at his ancient well, but with vicissitudes of life eyes: "You can actually see that my martial arts has made great progress...!"

Chu Feng's martial arts has broken through the innate realm and reached the realm of qi transformation. His control of true qi has reached the pinnacle of perfection!

His zhenqi converges in the dantian, like a clear sky for thousands of miles without flowing clouds, or like a vast ocean with no waves!It is extremely difficult for ordinary innate masters to discover Chu Feng's strength!
But now Bai Yujing can actually discover Chu Feng's strength!

"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my top, and my hair is tied to receive longevity!"

A bright light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and he praised: "Bai Yujing, you are worthy of being the number one general of my Azure Dragon Club!"

"The leader of the meeting is too famous, and the subordinates are ashamed to be..." Bai Yujing slightly lowered his head.

Bang! ! !
At this moment, Chu Feng made a move suddenly, the sleeves of his robe swelled, and the strength in his sleeves was urged, and the surrounding tables and chairs seemed to be pushed by invisible big hands, and moved towards the two sides, and some Jiang Hu people who were eating on both sides also Suffered immediately, staggered and pushed, fell to the ground.

These people in the world were not without expressions. They didn't dare to complain even if they knew they were fighting with top-notch martial arts masters. They all looked horrified, and many of them ran away!
Under the swell of true energy, Chu Feng's robe sleeves can be rigid or flexible, as rigid as gold and iron, as soft as silk, with a sweep of the sleeves, fierce energy is released on the face.

Bai Yujing moved slightly, flicked his thumb, and the Longevity Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. The sharp and killing energy pierced the air and struck and killed!

"Your strength has actually reached this level..."

Chu Feng was a little moved!

(End of this chapter)

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