The two came to a prosperous place, saw Fulai Inn from a distance, dismounted, threw the reins in their hands to the waiter, turned around and strode into the store.

"Waiter, serve me some bowls of good wine."

Fengyi put the sword in her hand aside, cracked peanuts casually, and watched the contest for marriage not far away.

It was a heroic and heroic woman, wielding a pair of swords with great power, slashing across the air, and kicked the person on stage with her right foot in the chest, knocking the person down.

Although no rouge was applied, it could be seen that she looked good. Her eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked at the man in the audience with a smile. She was sassy but still had the gentleness of a daughter.

Seeing that Fengyi was interested in martial arts to recruit a bride, the waiter said with a smile: "The one on the stage is Miss Chuyue. She is the daughter of the leader of the Sihai Escort Agency. This arena has been set up for three days now, and there is still no one who can beat her.

Miss Chuyue, if you are interested, you might as well go on stage and give it a try."

The waiter is a discerning person, and he knew immediately that Fengyi was extraordinary and had an extraordinary origin.

In the eyes of everyone, this young man looked like a breeze, with outstanding facial features. He looked around casually, neither happy nor sad, as if he was separated from his surroundings.

Taohua's drunken lips gently brought a smile, and her eyes were like alien stars falling into her eyes, clean and pure, lightly reflecting everything in the outside world.

Fengyi sighed sadly: "No need, I, Liu Xiahui, have ruined such a beautiful girl for nothing."

Waiter: "..."

The people around were also frightened. They looked at Fengyi with strange eyes. Their eyes fell between her legs unconsciously. They didn't expect that she would be so honest.

The waiter coughed awkwardly and couldn't answer the question for a while.

Anyone with a hidden disease would hide it and not let others know about it. This was the first time he met someone who said he was Liu Xiahui.

Xiao Wu was drinking and looking in the direction of the competition to find a bride with great interest. He choked on Fengyi's words and spurted out violently, almost causing disaster to the person opposite.

"Hey, kid, be careful."

Xiaowu apologized and asked the waiter to serve him two more bowls of wine.

A person in the store caught Fengyi's attention. He was an old man wearing a bamboo hat. He carried several scimitars on his back. The scabbards were somewhat rusty and looked very old.

The old man was sitting at a table. He looked very heroic. He drank all the wine in the bowl and chewed a few peanuts in his mouth. He rarely raised his eyes after hearing Fengyi's words.

It wasn't like other people were talking or laughing, but he drank another bowl of wine, threw the money on the table, and left slowly.

He walked very slowly, making people feel that the scimitars on his back were very heavy, as if they were crushing his waist.

Fengyi followed him with her eyes, and the old man with the scimitar seemed to be aware of something. He turned around sharply, his eyelids pulled up, and his eyes, which were surrounded by wrinkles, suddenly shone with light.

This is a master.

Fengyi withdrew her gaze again and looked towards the ring. Xiaowu struggled for a long time and asked cautiously: "Master, are you really not good at it? We are not far from the Valley of Divine Doctors, so why not drop by and have a look."

Fengyi kicked him: "You are the only one who has many things."

Xiao Wu was casually rescued by Jing Zhe. Although his martial arts skills were not very high, he had many clever ideas, so he stayed with her for a short time.

Xiaowu looked aggrieved. He was doing it for the good of the young master. If it doesn't work, let's go and see him. Otherwise, if the man's dignity is revealed, what's the use of being good-looking?

Speaking of Jingzhe's face, no matter whether he is wearing men's or women's clothes, he is considered one of the best in this world, and he has a bit of Bai Yueguang's flavor.

Just by opening her mouth, she can easily attract hatred.

Regardless of any person with a good attitude, if they offend her, they will be angry to death.

However, she is so strong that she can use any means at her fingertips and is completely fearless.

On the competition stage, Miss Chuyue met a strong opponent and was forced to retreat. She seemed to be at a disadvantage. Her eyes widened slightly, but she quickly calmed down and began to fight back.

It's just that the young man's inner strength was too strong, so he kicked her knife over and cupped his fists with both hands.

"Girl, I accept it."

Chuyue snorted, turned her head and picked up the knife, and admitted the marriage openly. There was a sound of ghosts crying and howling, and she watched eagerly as the beauty held by others returned.

Xiao Wu watched it with gusto: "If one day I am so powerful, you can go to the ring and find a wife to go home. However, I have been here before, and now there are many people in the world."

Hearing this, Feng Yi looked down.

Among the people coming and going, many people were holding weapons in their hands, drinking and chatting, or meeting each other on a narrow road.

There were groups of sect disciples and single-handed heroes, all appearing in Gaojing City.

A young and frivolous swordsman asked: "What happened?"

Some people shook their heads and said: "It's not because of the Nine Gods and White Bones Magic. It hasn't appeared for hundreds of years. It suddenly appeared on Yubai Mountain in Gaojing City. Now everyone is heading towards Yubai Mountain."

Someone next to him answered, looking frightened: "I don't know how many people died on Yubai Mountain. Before I even got close, the smell of blood made me want to vomit."

"I originally wanted to take a look, but it turned out to be too chaotic, so I had to go back home. Those things are not something that we people can imagine. I heard that Qingfeng Villa, Shenji Pavilion, Ancheng Lin Family, Demon Sect, Luo

I went to the Valley of Gods, Valley of Ghosts, etc.”

Someone curiously asked: "If this demon sect dares to appear, aren't you afraid that decent people will join forces to destroy him?"

"With that kind of strength, if those highly respected people don't show up, who can do anything here? But I heard that the eminent monks from Nanshan Temple also showed up."

Fengyi and Xiaowu listened silently. After eating and drinking, they walked out of the inn.

Before they had taken a few steps, several men in black suddenly appeared and surrounded Fengyi and the two. A scholar came out and looked at Fengyi with a half-smile: "Yan Gucheng?"

"Is something wrong?"

Fengyi looked at Xiao Wu, whose stomach was cramping in fear, and said to him: "Stay away for a while."

Xiaowu looked touched, "Young Master is so kind."

After he dies, I will definitely remember to burn incense for him.

Fengyi added expressionlessly: "You will only stop me from killing."

Xiaowu: "..."

Damn it, can't you let him be moved for two more seconds?

He was crying and felt like his head was shaking.

This scholar is a famous Wujue scholar in the world. Even though he is dressed in a white shirt and looks like a gentleman, he is actually very ruthless in his attacks.

He is the killer of the First Chage, ranking fourth.

He is the only one in the world who dares to dress like this.

He heard that Hong Sha had failed several times at the hands of Fengyi, and there were some rumors in the world, so he wanted to come and see what kind of person he was.

Now when I see Feng Yi's thin appearance, I can't help but be a little disappointed.

Forget it, the people who died in his hands are not bad anyway, so just kill them.

"You are still not worthy of my sword."

Fengyi held the scabbard with a smile on her lips and took the lead in attacking the Wujue scholar: "I have killed five people who are stronger than you. If you only have this strength, you should go home and farm."
Chapter completed!