Wen Lanfeng reached out and lifted up a disciple from Tianyong City beside him whose legs were weak from fear, and said calmly.
"At...at...the highest point of Wangxian Peak."
When Wen Lanfeng's eyes swept over the disciple, he felt that every pore in his body suddenly dilated, and a stream of cold wind poured in, straight to the bottom of his heart.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and a blood mist dispersed in the air. A moment ago, a living person suddenly turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.
The Seven Thousand Tianyong Road to Heaven is a long road at the foot of Wangxian Peak that leads directly to the main hall of Tianyong City. There are seven thousand stone steps to climb up. For ordinary people, climbing the peak is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Cheng Chi and his wife took a step of a hundred feet, and the stone steps under their feet turned steeply and went straight up. In a moment, a majestic building stood in front of them.
"You two are so brave. You actually dare to cause trouble in our Tianyong City. Don't you know how to write the word "death"?"
In front of the main hall, headed by an old man, there were already people of all kinds standing there. The old man had a scowl on his face, a beard as white as snow, and a cold brow with an evil look on his face. He was dressed in a blue robe that fluttered in the wind, and wore a large piece of white suet around his waist.
Jade, dark green silk ribbons flutter in the wind.
"I have been reading poems and books since I was a child, so I can naturally write simple words. Is it possible that you can't do it? This is called... let me think about it... yes, it is called not being ashamed to ask questions."
Cheng Chi chuckled, his snow-white hair flying wildly back, and the long scar made people truly feel his unruly and toughness.
"Huangkou kid, you are looking for death!"
The sword of the old man in blue flew out from the side, like a blue lightning, heading straight to the door in front of Cheng Chi. He wondered when Ye Cheng Yagui, the number one sword-holding elder in Tianyong City, would be so despised.
With a "boom", Wen Lanfeng struck out with his long sword and stopped the sword shadow. However, his body suddenly stepped back. The stone steps shattered into pieces. One foot sank deeply, and a burning pain suddenly came from his chest.
It was like being gored in the chest by a bull.
Cheng Chi raised his brows, and a long knife appeared in his hand. The dark blade exuded a pure murderous aura. With one swing, the world was silent. A fire dragon rose into the sky with the sound of the knife. The hot air burned the primitive shrubs on both sides. It was
The divine power of burning the sky and setting fire to the prairie fire with evil ice in the evil god's domination.
This evil god's domineering force was originally created by the evil god, and was passed on to Cheng Chi by chance. Therefore, if the sword is used to display its power, it will only be strong or weak. Of course, Cheng Chi will not know this.
"Feather Falling Star Pose!"
A flash of light burst out from Ye Chengya's eyes, and he was slightly startled. Such a sharp sword technique, such a subtle power. This sword technique is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It is by no means easy.
The long blue sword shot out and turned into countless sword shadows in mid-air. It was like a thousand army's crossbows firing in unison, sonaring the momentum from all directions and shaking the heaven, earth and stars.
There was a loud "boom", and Cheng Chi suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him. His body involuntarily took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body. He was shocked in his heart and secretly sighed that he had underestimated everyone in the world.
"Boy! Who are you?"
How could someone so skilled in swordsmanship be ordinary? Ye Chengya put his right hand on his beard and asked in a cold voice.
"I beg you to defeat me with my blunt sword!"
Cheng Chi raised the corners of his mouth, held the long knife in front of his chest, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
"A dull sword seeks defeat? I have been walking in the world for nearly a hundred years, and I have never heard of a blunt sword seeking defeat!"
Ye Chengya was angry in his heart, knowing that the other party deliberately concealed his identity, did he know that he was clearly looking down on him?
"There are so many things you don't know! It's not a good tradition to rely on one's old age!"
His frivolous words, contemptuous expression, and Cheng Chi's every move made everyone present angry. The young man spouting arrogant words was very infuriating!
"Since you are unwilling to tell the truth, don't blame me for not asking you before you die!"
Ye Chengya pointed his long sword at an angle, and his white hair stood up, obviously he was burning with anger.
"I laugh at the vicissitudes of life and have many sorrows. I have been trapped in love for half my life. I drunkenly dreamed of falling asleep on the edge of a cliff for thousands of years!"
A distant poetic trumpet sounded from mid-air, and a purple stream of light came instantly.
Everyone watched and saw a panting and sloppy old Taoist descending from the sky. His gray beard was messy and trembling in the wind. A piece of minced meat at the corner of his mouth had long been dried. His purple clothes were slightly tattered. His sleeves were covered with oil. His feet were covered with oil.
The black boots were slightly split, and half of his toes were exposed, making him look like a beggar.
"Old man, you...what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Chi looked surprised. A few days ago he was still acting like a sanctimonious master. Why did he change his image so quickly?
"I... wasn't the one who was harmed by you, a brat like you, and you didn't wait for me. I almost died when I encountered a robber on the road!"
Zhang Daoling was a little depressed. Why did he happen to hit a big tree while he was running fast?
"Meeting robbers on the road? No, why didn't Xiaofeng and I notice that there were robbers around us?"
Cheng Chi walked around Zhang Daoling and laughed.
"You still said! You were walking so fast that the robbers didn't even have a chance to attack. I am the poor one who became the target of their bullying. Thanks to my superb skills, the gang of bandits retreated."
Zhang Daoling's cheeks turned red. He couldn't say that he hit a big tree, otherwise he would be thrown into his grandma's house in shame.
"You...are unreasonable!"
Ye Chengya shouted angrily and swung his sword to slash away. The dazzling sword light was like a blue flying rainbow, cutting through the surrounding airflow and sweeping over.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Chi winked at Wen Lanfeng beside him. Instead of retreating, the two of them advanced forward, leapt forward, passed the crowd and rushed straight to the back of the main hall.
There was a muffled "boom", and when everyone was in astonishment, Ye Chengya flew upside down like a meteor and slid down, and with a "bang", a human-shaped gap was created in the door of the main hall.
Zhang Daoling put his hands behind his back, looking leisurely and contentedly. A long knife appeared behind him, and then a young man wearing a gray robe slowly walked out. The man's skin was black and gray, which was very strange.
"Old man, I'll leave those people to you, hahaha..."
Wild laughter came, and Cheng Chi and Wen Lanfeng had already jumped dozens of feet away.
"You brat, I'm not done with you!"
Looking at the angry people in front of him, cold sweat fell on Zhang Daoling's forehead. How could he clean up such a big mess? I hope that Cangyou Ruiling's performance will be effective soon.
Cheng Chi and Wen Lan rushed straight to the Jianjian Peak.
"Damn fat man!"
With a cry of sorrow, Cheng Chi flew forward and cut off the iron chain with a knife, and Wen Lanfeng flew up to catch the two falling people.
"You...you are..."
Nangong Feizhu opened his cloudy eyes slightly and said in shock.
"Damn Fatty, I'm Cheng Chi!"
Cheng Chi's eyes were filled with tears, and he hugged Nangong Feizhu tightly. The long-dried blood stains were stained on the dirty clothes and hair. The little maid beside him had been unconscious for a long time, and his life was in danger.
"Cheng...Chi, are you really my brother?"
Nangong Feizhu's eyes widened, staring at the face that had long since lost its tenderness, and it took a long time before he let out a long breath.
"Tianyong City! I, Cheng Chi, will make you pay the price with your blood!"
Cheng Chi's roar shook the sky, and all the birds in the forest fled into the distance.
"Yelang Zhong, you really shouldn't have come. You don't know how many people in China want to deal with you!"
Nangong Feizhu sighed slightly. Although he did not believe that Cheng Chi could do those disobedient things, everything was false in the face of the cruel facts. Just before that, he watched Cheng Chi with his own eyes, after he committed a major case.
He walked away, and even his own father was attracted by him...
"Huh! Just them? They're just a bunch of rabble!"
Cheng Chi picked up Nangong Feizhu and turned to leave. He looked back at Nao Jianfeng behind him and sneered secretly in his heart.