"What! This bastard actually left me and ran away!" A blue shirt came from the inn, patting the white palm, and hitting the sound of the sound on the table.

Little Witch

"Didn't you always say that it's Zhang Kaifeng's brother? Why don't you stop him and let him wait for me!"

"You disappointed me so much!"

"I ran away when this bastard didn't see him. I want to make him look good."

"Your sin is unforgivable, you must accept punishment!"

Linchengdao, which has always been arrogant, completely wilted. As the saying goes, one thing defeats one thing. The little witch's strange temperament is the nemesis of Linchengdao. In front of her, his head is lower than anyone else, as if he is afraid of being named by the little witch.

Kou Fei, who was standing beside him, kept laughing secretly, looked left and right at the little witch, and didn't feel anything, but soon his misfortune came, and the little witch was very unhappy with this guy who was swaying in front of her.

"Hey! Pig head, why are you doing swaying around?" the little witch shouted.

"Pig Head!" Kou Fei was puzzled.

Linchengdao finally recovered and reminded him: "The pig's head is referring to you!"

"How could it be me? I am handsome and elegant. Is the girl not smart enough? Please take a look?" Kou Fei was tall and straight, with his hands on his hips.

"Oh! Could it be that I am not aware of it?" the little witch pretended to be confused.

"No," Kou Fei said.

The little witch glanced at Kou Fei and said, "I said I think you are not only a pig's head, but also worse than a pig's head. What's the use of living in this world? It's better to hit and die."

"What!" Kou Fei was shocked and said with anger, "You..."

Finally, I put on a sentence: "Only women in the world are hard to raise!"

"Hahaha!: Seeing Kou Fei's angry look, Linchengdao laughed so hard that tears came out, and he slapped the table wildly, which finally attracted the attention of the little witch.

"What a laugh, soft man!" The little witch's vicious tongue.

"What a soft man!" Kou Fei was so angry that he still heard it.

The little witch talked about Linchengdao in the Lion Mountain Village without hesitation. When talking about Linchengdao being scared away by a group of women, Kou Fei laughed out loud. The two guys have always looked at each other since they met, but they are not convinced by each other in their bones. Whenever they have the chance, they will naturally not miss the opportunity to infer the other's insult.

Since then, there has been a soft man in Lincheng Road. Even when he became famous, this title was still mentioned when everyone gathered together again, making Lincheng Road both helpless and funny.

After this battle, Zhang Kaifeng became famous in one battle, and the name of the magic sword swept across the martial arts world. He has firmly occupied the talent list. Although the issue of his ranking has caused many people to argue, the person involved has left Piaomiao City quietly.

In a deserted place far away from Piaomiao City, a horse was galloping in the forest. A man in white rode on his horse and disappeared on the horizon in a short while. After a long time, the man came to an inn, Zhang Kaifeng dismounted.

Why did Zhang Kaifeng come here? It must be from the battle a few days ago that Chan Yi, who had originally planned to leave, suddenly came to visit and told Zhang Kaifeng that he had become the murderer.

Zhang Kaifeng was naturally extremely surprised. They naturally denied it, but Zen told him that a Tantric Buddhism in the desolate land of the desert was killed by people. The so-called Tantric Buddhism is a branch of Buddhism. They will practice in desolate places and practice in the Buddhist method of forging suffering.

According to the cause of the death of the master of Tantric Buddhism, he should not have suspected him, but the master wrote the three words Zhang Kaifeng before his death, which made the people of Tantric Buddhism send people down.

Moreover, when the master died, it was the time when Zhang Kaifeng passed by the Lion Mountain Village. After he left, the traveling master was also killed, so the Tantric people would suspect him.

Time and place make Zhang Kaifeng unable to remove suspicion. This is a exquisite layout that makes him deeply trapped in it. If he wants to remove the murderer, he can only go to Tantra to check it, but when he goes, he needs to check the scene.

Soon, Zhang Kaifeng left the inn and came to a small town, which was not very far from the Lion Mountain Village, and many people who went out to travel would choose to take a rest here.

Put on a new dress, with a hat on his head and a scabbard wrapped in cloth, he came to an inn to eat. It was actually very simple to find out where the master was killed, and there were many disciples of Tantric Buddhism there.

However, he was not suitable for checking in broad daylight, so he could only wait for the night. He chose an inn and stayed there.

At this time, rumors began to spread in the martial arts world that Zhang Kaifeng killed the tantric masters. Buddhism was originally an existence that did not pursue fame and fortune in the martial arts world, and treated everything in the martial arts world equally, which made them win many reputations. Now that someone was killed, it naturally aroused the anger of many people.

The demon sword Zhang Kaifeng was bloodthirsty and cruel. What's more, he was even more confused about the fact that many warriors condemned Zhang Kaifeng. Piaomiao City had been looking for him for a long time. If he hadn't left quickly, he would have been surrounded.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed to adjust his breathing, frowned. Who was planning to make plans? He wanted to attract many martial artists from the martial arts world to siege him. It was obvious that this person was sinister. They could use these martial arts people to kill him without taking action.

Since his debut, Zhang Kaifeng has not had many enemies, and the enemies between Yangjiabao and Ziyangmen cannot be resolved. Could it be that they joined forces to design him? There was no clue. He sighed and for the sake of the current plan, he could only sneak into the inn and check the truth.

Time flies, and it’s late at night in the blink of an eye!

In the Laifu Inn where the murder case occurred, two bald monks frowned. One of them was very young, while the other one had kind eyebrows. These two were monks from Tantric Buddhism.

"Uncle Master! From now on, the battle was not very fierce at that time. The murderer's light skills were extremely fast. He killed Uncle Kuwu with only three swords. "The young monk said: "And the person who assassinated Uncle Master was obviously not as good as Uncle Master, otherwise he would not have been suppressed."

The old monk looked at the layout of the room and didn't fall much to the ground. There was only a pot of tea and tea cup shattering on the ground. Several tables and chairs in the room also shattered, which was obviously caused by the impact of energy.

"A few tricks are a master! When combining magic, you said that this person is very fast. Is it really Zhang Kaifeng, the demon sword that has become famous recently?" said the old monk.

"Hmph! Zhang Kaifeng, the Demon Sword, has been killing people from Yangjiabao and Ziyangmen since his debut. It can be seen that this person is so demonic, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and now he has killed the monks of this sect. Why don't we issue a pursuit order? "The young monk said angrily: "Are our Tantra afraid of trouble?"

"This..." The old monk was about to reply, but suddenly said, "Since you are here, why not come out to meet me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk pulled his right palm and blasted towards the beam of the room. At this time, a figure slid down from the beam of the room, avoiding the palm force, and the beam of the room was broken in response to the sound.

The person who came was Zhang Kaifeng, who fell to the ground in white clothes, surprised the young monk. The name of the magic sword was indeed extraordinary. He could lurk on the beam of the house for a long time without being discovered. If his uncle had not discovered it in trouble, he would probably not have appeared.

"Amitabha! Since the donor has come, why is he hiding?" asked the miser.

"Why do you need to talk nonsense to him? Since this person dares to show up, you can take it down!" The Dharma wound shouted loudly and took the lead in taking action.

A palm attacked, and the whole body of the magic wound swelled out. The sharp palm was swelled with strong force, and the seat beside it was immediately rushed away. Concentrating and gathering energy, Zhang Kaifeng stared at the magic wound to make a move, his eyes were sharp, and his body was impeccable. The scabbard in his hand hit the magic wound's arm. When the magic wound's palm was skewed, the chair was immediately broken under his palm. The magic wound roared, and the muscles in his body bulged, opened the sword sheath, turned into a fist, and smashed the white-clothed man in front of him. The breath wrapped around his fist collapsed, and it attacked Zhang Kaifeng's chest unstoppable like thunder.

Although Zhang Kaifeng was surprised, he was not panicked. He had heard that all the monks of Tantric Buddhism were strong in their bodies and were well-known in the martial arts world as the undefeated Vajra. They specialized in practicing their bodies and used their strength to break all methods. Now they saw it. The body protection true energy formed by his strong internal strength can be broken, which shows the martial arts characteristics of this sect.

The toes lightly tapped like the wind blowing, and a white shadow flew away, setting a distance from the fist. At this time, the silent monk suffering suddenly took action, and the robe on his body bulged and flew out of his body, covering Zhang Kaifeng's head like a net.

The cassock floated down and rolled like a wave. Zhang Kaifeng could sense the internal force contained in it. Zhang Kaifeng fell backwards when his ankle turned to the back and shot it out, he pulled out the light sword with his back hand, and a sword energy rushed out. The sword energy hit the suffering cassock.

However, something that surprised Zhang Kaifeng happened. The robe only swayed for a moment and completely transformed from Zhang Kaifeng's sword energy and continued to cover him. The robe was chasing him like a cage. The robe was so profound that it was really terrible.

With a firm heart, Zhang Kaifeng stopped and leaned forward. His long black hair flew, and his whole aura suddenly rose, like a demon lord descending, with a flash of cold light bursting out from his eyes, and a grand artistic conception emitting from the light sword, as if the will of heaven had arrived,

"Yeah! This is." Kuma looked like he moved when he noticed that the aura on Zhang Kaifeng's body had changed, but soon, the grand aura on Zhang Kaifeng's body turned into a destructive aura.

Such auras changed alternately, and it was a sword-like sword-like "Demon destroys the Six Paths!" When the sky appeared, I destroyed the sky. This sword slashed out with a terrifying aura.

Seeing this, Kuang's face slightly condensed, his palms were folded together, his breath pulled back to the robe, took a step, and a condensed energy poked out his palm, colliding with Zhang Kaifeng's sword.

"Dong!"

The energy of energy was impacted, and the room was suddenly hit. Zhang Kaifeng knew that his internal strength was not as good as that of the monk suffering. He shook his wrist and the sword momentum instantly turned, and a sword momentum that was left with only loneliness in the world came out magnificently, which was exactly the way of hell.
Chapter completed!