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Chapter 95: Why Give You Ten Years?

"Demonic Way!" Taurus's expression changed and he said, "You are looking for death. Although some sects in the martial arts world now claim to be demonic Way, those who really become demons will end up dying. You are desperate."

"You don't have to worry about me. Now that my family's old enemy appears again, I may not be able to survive if I don't choose this method, and there is no way to survive." Zhang Kaifeng said without fear on his face, "Besides, it's hard to find a demon for a thousand years, so it's so easy."

"Yeah!" Taurus's expression gradually slowed down and said, "You are planning to stay for a few days when you come back this time."

"I will stay in the town for a while, relax and leave after the death of my deceased mother." Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Okay, we have fun these days and we just happened to have some martial arts with you." Taurus laughed, changed his subject and said, "By the way, why haven't I seen Qingxue come back with you? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"She--------." Zhang Kaifeng hesitated a little, whether he should tell him about Qingxue.

Before he finished speaking, a voice was as clear as a sweet spring, and it came straight into the heart. "I have only been away for nearly a year. I didn't expect that Taurus, if you think of me so much, aren't you afraid that your fiancée will be jealous?"

After the sound came, the old wooden door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure stood outside the door with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. The other figure was covered with sword behind it, showing a sage, but her face was full of anger.

Zhang Kaifeng was a little surprised. He didn't tell too many people when he came back. Besides, Linchengdao and Kou Fei both went back separately, so there would be no time to tell Qingxue that she wouldn't know why she came. Moreover, he just felt that there were two people outside the door, one of Hongying, and the other one could not guess who it was, and he could not imagine it was her.

"You cheated me, are you still my brother?" Taurus shouted, and looked at Zhang Kaifeng with anger on his face.

"I'm unfair. Although my skills are higher than you, how could I know that they are standing at the door? You don't think about it. How could I cheat you?" Zhang Kaifeng's sad look made Taurus suspicious for a moment.

"Okay, you actually look at me like this, I'll go home tomorrow." Hongying was angry, glared at Taurus and slammed the door and left.

Zhang Kaifeng photographed Taurus and said, "I won't chase you yet!"

"It's better that she's gone. I'm quiet, so I won't chase her." Taurus snorted coldly.

"You are stupid. Once she leaves, I can't live your life." Zhang Kaifeng pondered.

"How to say it?" Taurus suddenly became nervous.

"You think, with your father's personality, if you know that Hongying has left, you will definitely think that she is not suitable for you. You will definitely find someone for you. At that time, you will be the one who suffers. Based on my understanding of my uncle, he is now looking forward to holding a grandson as soon as possible. Miss Hongying's temperament cannot marry you so early. Even if my uncle is anxious, there will be no way to force you. But once Miss Hongying has left, your good days will come to an end." Zhang Kaifeng said calmly, but deliberately said the words very seriously.

"Not good, I'll take her back after you said this!" Taurus's expression changed and he ran away.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Kaifeng's smile gradually faded, and he turned his back to her.

"I know you came back here after fighting with the Demon Buddha Sect. I'll come over and take a look and give Aunt Zhang a incense stick." Qingxue bit her lips a little bitter. Once upon a time, they needed to be so unfamiliar.

"Thank you for your kindness, you can leave." Zhang Kaifeng's voice was cold.

"Bastard, don't think you can be so arrogant just by being a magic sword." A figure rushed over from outside the wall.

The moment the figure landed, the ground in the yard suddenly exploded, and the figure rushed over like a black lightning. The majestic palm force made it difficult to breathe. The palm wind was filled with a hot breath. It was obvious that this person had practiced the palm technique to a certain extent.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted, a light sword slid out from the cuff, and a sword slashed across it.

"Arrogant!" The person who came was furious and his skills were urged again. The already strong palm force, in an instant, the palm force brought a more powerful energy. The palm force rolled up a violent tornado.

"when!"

"How is that possible!"

Mars burst, and the terrifying palm force stopped suddenly when it hit Han Guangshao, which could only make Zhang Kaifeng's long hair float away, and even the soil under his feet did not loosen at all.

"Demonic energy!"

Suddenly, Qingxue and the attacker noticed the demonic energy that occasionally emanated from Zhang Kaifeng's body and were immediately shocked. When they were distracted, Zhang Kaifeng's light sword suddenly lifted his strength with a light sword in his hand, and a heavy force that was pressing down on Mount Tai was emitted, which immediately shook the man away.

"brush!"

The afterimage remained in place, Zhang Kaifeng rushed out with his sword. The man from the Murong family was shocked. He was already facing a sword in front of him. The demonic energy lingered on the sword suddenly turned like a deadly sharp blade. Looking at him, an illusion suddenly came from his eyes, and a whistling demon sound came from his ears. He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue. The man retreated backwards before he could barely avoid the sword. Although the sword fell, Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged. He squirted out with one sword, and a muddy sword energy rushed out.

The snow-white sword energy was flying like heavy snow, and it rolled out. With an angry shout, the man from the Murong family gathered his fists and blasted forward.

"Dong!"

The air waves were rolling, like thunder resounding in the courtyard. The whole yard seemed to have had an earthquake. One person flew backwards in the smoke and dust, with blood hanging on the corners of his mouth and his eyes full of shock.

"Wow!"

Kneeling on one knee, a deep bone-saved sword wound appeared on his chest. Zhang Kaifeng walked out of the smoke and dust, with blood dripping from the Han Light Sword, and the courtyard was filled with cold murderous aura. His body was moving, and the sword was emitting a muddy sword force. Before the sword fell, the expression of the man in the Murong family had changed drastically, but he was also frightened and furious when facing Zhang Kaifeng, who was full of murderous aura. Once upon a time, the disciples from the Murong family were also arrogant wherever they went, but the person in front of him had a strong murderous intention.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two shouted angrily at the same time, fighting swords and fists. The sound of metal attacks came from the yard again. Two figures moved quickly in the smoke and dust, and the majestic energy continued to emit, and the buzzing sound rushed out like a tide.

Although he was injured, this person's foundation was good. His palms were filled with the heat of the flames like the burning wind. His palms were blazing red, and there was no scar at all when they fought with the sword. It can be seen that this palm technique was very good. Zhang Kaifeng's steps were calm, and the demonic energy on his body slowly calmed down with his sword swing. The sword momentum of Hanguang Sword suddenly changed, violent, cruel, murderous intent, and burst out like anger.

The sound of interception continued, and Chen Xiong's pressure came through. There was no fluctuation in the cold Junyan's eyes. This was the temperament that could only be refined after several life-and-death battles. It was the time when the sword heart was formed. Demon energy was the only way to practice the magic sword path. He chose this path in order to pursue the ultimate sword path, for the sword craziness, and for the sword craziness.

"Ha ha!!"

The more he swung the sword, he turned to the calmness of the past. After choosing the magic path, Zhang Kaifeng's temperament changed with the sharp change of sword technique, which was the embodiment of the realm of the Ring. He has been wandering between life and death for more than a year, and he has never dared to relax for a moment. Now he has suddenly relaxed and has a deeper understanding of the sword technique he created.

"Fire Palm!" The man from the Murong family felt the constant pressure and couldn't breathe. He knew that the other party's mood was changing, and his palms urged him violently.

"Sword-Demon Flame!" Zhang Kaifeng shouted coldly.

The two of them were impatient and immediately took strong moves at the same time. The muddy palms of the man in the Murong family immediately caused a fierce wind, and the blazing palm wind made the air feel hot. In an instant, a demonic aura lingered on it, and a more violent aura rushed out of the body, and an angry flame bloomed on the sword.

"boom!"

The palm and swords attacked, and the space around the yard seemed to be shattered. The air seemed to be condensed in an instant, and it broke into a glass village. The air wave caused the walls of the yard to shake for a moment, and the thick palms were immediately swallowed up by the violent demon flames. The violent demon flames rushed forward, and Zhang Kaifeng was even better. The man from the Murong family was surrounded by the demon flames. The screams sounded, and the whole person flew backwards like a broken kite, smashing hard on the wall. The clothes that were injured and returned to the whole person were torn apart by the sword energy, and ferocious blood marks appeared.

"Kai Feng stopped!" Qingxue's expression changed.

"Hmph!" Zhang Kaifeng withdrew his sword and was not pushing forward.

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?" Qingxue was concerned.

"I'm fine!" He endured the pain with two consecutive swords. The man was tough, with a look of shock and anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng, wait for me. It only takes one year, and I want you to lose!"

"Defeated!" Zhang Kaifeng glanced coldly and said, "I may be defeated in this life, but I am not defeated in your hands."

"You----." Murong Wu was speechless for a moment, and he saw an invisible pressure from the man in front of him.

"Two days will be the mother's death day. I don't want to start a massacre here. You can leave." Zhang Kaifeng waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guest.

"Xiao Wu, you leave here first." Qingxue said.

"But... Miss, I..." Murong Wu's youth's expression changed. He was really worried that Murong Qingxue was alone in this courtyard. After all, the youth in front of him gave him a feeling of an extremely dangerous person, and he was ordered to protect Murong Qingxue and not to be missed.

"It's okay." Murong Qingxue shook her head. With her insistence, Murong Wu could only leave here temporarily, but he couldn't go too far because he met the two people hiding outside the door and eavesdropping.

"Shh! Don't worry, although Zhang Kaifeng's temperament has changed a little now, he will never behave like Qingxue." Taurus said confidently.

Murong Wu snorted coldly, but did not intend to rush in, but continued to guard the door.
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