"Feng, although your injury was cured by that senior, his true energy has not recovered. In order to avoid Uncle Pig Emperor's concern, we should go back early!"

"Okay!" Although Nie Feng nodded, he pulled the second dream to walk towards another stall.

Seeing this, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of the mouth under the white veil.

During the days I spent with Nie Feng, I laughed more every day than a year after my second dream.

Just as Nie Feng and the others were leisurely, Youruo lost his initial interest, and after a blunt walk around, he returned to the inn where Ji Hou was.

It was just past mealtime, and there were basically no people eating in the inn.

The word "basic" is because there is only one person sitting in the corner eating and drinking, and the happy appearance of making people eat makes even Youruo, who is in a low state, look at him twice.

That was a fat man, a fat man of more than 300 pounds.

Because the fat man was not tall, the fat man could not help but look round and round because of his weight, like a ball. His round body made Youruo a little worried that the fat man would roll under the stool.

There was a chicken leg in the left hand and a duck neck in the right hand. There was a large bowl of wine in the middle. I took a bite on my left, teared a piece on my right, and took the time to lower my head to drink a little bite. The fat man looked very comfortable.

Looking at the other party's leisurely posture, his mood felt as if he could not help but reveal his envy.

He threw away the chicken bone in his hand and grabbed a pig's trotter. After taking a bite, the fat man looked at Youruo and said in a speechless manner: "Hey, little girl, how do you want me to eat when you look at me like this?"

As he said that, the fat man bit the pig's trotter again, making a chewy sound.

Youruo rolled her eyes, and her mood seemed to be infected by the other party's freedom. She suddenly got much better. She smiled and said, "But I think you were not affected at all!"

"Who said no!" The fat man muttered while chewing things: "If you look at me like this, I will be distracted to look at you. If you don't concentrate on eating, what will happen if I get indigestion?"

"..." Youruo scratched her face speechlessly and said, "That's your business..."

"Ha...bah!" Spit out a bone, and the fat man suddenly said, "For my health, should I eat some together?"

"Okay!" Youruo smiled and looked upstairs. Ji Mo, who came out of the guest room because he sensed Youruo coming in, said, "Master! This uncle wants me to treat me to eat? What do you think you should do?"

"Master? Someone!" The fat man was shocked. With his martial arts cultivation, he didn't feel anyone. Was that little girl scared him?

When a series of thoughts flashed through the fat man's mind, his thick and short neck had turned to where Youruo looked with his eyes, and then he was shocked.

"There are really people!" The fat man stood up in surprise and said to Ji Mo: "This former brother, sir, how can you ask for your surname and name?"

I wanted to call him senior, but I saw that Ji Mu was very young and wanted to call him brother, but I saw that Youruo called Master. I was afraid that Ji Mu would be dissatisfied, so I changed the title two times in a row, and the fat man found a suitable title and called it out.

Ji Shi did not answer, but looked at the fat man, and after thinking about silence for three seconds, he spoke: "The Third Pig Emperor?"

The third Pig Emperor blinked his little eyes that were squeezed into a ball of fat meat and said, "It's right here, you are..."

"End of the season..."

"What? Are you the Senior Ji who rescued Nie Feng?" The third Pig Emperor stood up suddenly from the stool, and the fat on his body trembled a few times.

Ji Mi changed his mind and said, "Have you seen Nie Feng?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it. You kid are here now. You're playing with my niece outside...!" The third Pig Emperor replied with a smile, then said, "Let's have something together?"

"No need, I've eaten it!" As he said that, Ji Shi was about to turn around and walk towards the room.

"Wait, Mr. Ji!" The third Pig Emperor suddenly called Ji Mi. When Ji Mi looked at him, he wiped his oil hand on his body and said seriously: "I want to see your sword technique!"

As a master with superb sword skills, although the Third Pig Emperor is not as crazy as the Second Sword Emperor, it can also be said to be addicted to love swords. Nie Feng said that the sword skills that Ji Mo accidentally showed were more terrifying than any sword skills he had ever seen, this time when he saw Ji Mo, he suddenly felt a sense of experience.

"Your sword technique is called Chuangdao, right..." Ji Mo asked.

"Yes!" The third Pig Emperor responded, and then saw Ji Mo falling down from the second floor.

Ji Mo, who was a little interested in the other party’s swordsmanship, said, “Then, I’ll take a look at your swordsmanship!”.

"Okay!" The third Pig Emperor looked happy. It was a happy thing for him to see the sword technique he had never seen before.

At this moment, listening to the conversation between the two, the inn's display cabinet and the waiter's face changed. When they were about to persuade the two to go to other places to compete, they felt two huge pressures. They suddenly breathed and the words they wanted to say were also condensed in their throats.

Since it was not a life-and-death duel, the two of them naturally would not fight with all their might. However, even so, the third Pig Emperor's face became more and more serious, because he could not feel a trace of driver from Ji Mo.

As soon as his heart moved, the Pig Emperor flipped his palm and rushed to Ji Mo with a flexibly that was not a fat man. His fat palm, like a knife, slashed out with a little internal force.

It is slashing the world with awesome momentum, as if a sword light is about to penetrate the world, captivating.

In response to this, Ji Zun also raised his arm lightly, waved it gently, and a full moon appeared. After blocking this slash, it quickly rose and swept around.

The Pig Emperor's face changed, and his palm slashed out horizontally. With one move, thousands of men were attacking as defense, they were in opposition to Ji Mi's full moon move. After making a slight collision sound, before he could change his move, Ji Mi's palm slashed out quickly like a wisp of moonlight, and then his arm waved repeatedly like a phantom, disappearing into a brilliant moonlight.

The Pig Emperor took care of his face and waved his third move again, which was also the strongest move in the Knife, looking at the common people in a slant.

The arm slashed out, with a sword force that looked down on the world, and gently faced the moonlight slashes at the end of the season. When the moonlight shattered, the Pig Emperor's arm also stopped.

The next moment, the Pig Emperor shouted lightly, and the three moves combined, and a sword intent that cut the Cangsheng was shrouded on Ji Mi.

Seeing this, Ji Mo was calm but solemnly waving his arm quickly in the air, and then a thin line-like light divided the knife's intention to cut the sword into two.

The Pig Emperor was shocked, looked at the drop of blood on his palm and said, "Mr., your swordsman is really terrifying, you're... ".
Chapter completed!