Outside Shuangfeng Town is a mountainous area with dense jungle. As night gradually descends, beast roars come from time to time in the depths of the mountainous area.

Xiao Yun followed the two men in the Confucian uniform to a small hill. There was a flat lawn. A few tall rocks in front of the mountain stood wildly. The two men in the Confucian uniform walked to a rock and stopped walking forward. Instead, they stopped and looked at Xiao Yun with a smile.

"Have you arrived?" Xiao Yun looked at the surrounding environment casually.

"Hahahaha! I haven't seen you for so long, are you still fine?" As soon as the words finished, the three old men walked out from behind the rock in front of the Confucian men. The men in the Confucian men and the tall and thin man clasped their fists to the three old men at the same time and said, "Elder!" and then stood behind the three old men.

Three old men had short beards and thin, and the other had a round face. The old man who was talking just now was Xiao Yun's "old friend" Chen Shou. As soon as the three of them appeared, they looked at Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun was wearing a white shirt and stood there, just like an ordinary Confucian scholar. No matter how they looked, they could not tell that Xiao Yun could master martial arts.

But they are not stupid enough to think that Xiao Yun really does not know martial arts. Can a person who can defeat the "Two Peaks and Three Heroes", severely damage the Heng-level warrior, or even seriously injured the "Hercules" Chu Qi, be an ordinary person?

When he saw Chen Shou, Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the disciple of the Nanhai Sect who led him here was actually a disciple of the Nanhai Sect. He smiled coldly and looked at the two old men next to Chen Shou and said, "Another of a permanent warrior, well, there is also a more powerful innate initial realm warrior. I didn't expect that the Nanhai Sect really respected Xiao. Are you planning to attack together?"

"No, we invite Young Master Xiao to come over this time to resolve the grudge between us, not really to treat Young Master. Young Master, don't misunderstand it." The old man with short beard stood up and stretched out the shriveled old man with a sincere smile on his face. Chen Shou and the old man with round face also smiled and nodded to Xiao Yun with no malice.

Xiao Yun looked at Chen Shou with a smile on his face, and his gloomy old face was covered with wrinkles. His smile was even more "gapless". He felt chill in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, "Oh? I killed so many people in your Nanhai Sect, are you really planning to not care about it?"

The short-bearded old man smiled, "Of course we can't let you go easily. If this happens, it's hard for us to explain to other disciples in the sect. But there is a compromise solution to this problem."

The old man with round face said, "As long as you can beat your senior brother in martial arts, we can pursue nothing."

Xiao Yun was slightly stunned. He glanced at the old man with short beards and thought that this warrior in the first realm of the innate realm was the old man with round faces and Chen Shou's senior brother. He secretly compared himself with the old man with short beards, but found that although it was not easy for him to defeat the old man with short beards, he could still win in the end. However, he always felt something was wrong in his heart. Even if the Nanhai Sect really didn't pursue it, why should he choose to compete in this place?

However, no matter what the Nanhai School wants, he has no reason to refuse, so he smiled and said, "Okay!"

The old man with short beard nodded slightly and walked to the scene. Xiao Yun looked at the inconspicuous old man with short beard in front of him, and his heart was slightly heavy. "Young Master Xiao, be careful." The old man with short beard smiled and waved his hand. The long sword was unsheathed. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a shocking momentum suddenly emanated.

Feeling the air around him gradually became depressed, Xiao Yun felt a stern heart. Unexpectedly, the old man with short beards was firmly better than the "herd god" Chu Qi with this momentum. Although he had strong mental power, he was still affected by the oppression of the old man with short beards.

The short-bearded old man still had a calm face, but a cold light flashed in his turbid eyes. The long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a light blue rain of light, blocking all his sight like a meteor. The moment the old man set out his sword, a cold breath spread out, and the originally dry air actually became slightly wet.

Looking at the light spots falling all over the sky, Xiao Yun suddenly felt like he was in the lake water, and a cold feeling penetrated his whole body. He knew in his heart that the innate true qi of the short-bearded old man was water-attribute true qi, which was not only extremely feminine, but also varied. At the moment when the cold aura was transmitted into his body, Xiao Yun's mental power wrapped the whole body, and Mo Xie was unsheathed at the same time. The moment Mo Xie was unsheathed, Xiao Yun's entire energy suddenly climbed to the top, and a domineering momentum scattered everywhere like a torrent. When he wanted to touch the cold aura wrapped in Xiao Yun, he actually retreated backwards.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the air, and Mo Xie had already penetrated into the circle of light blue true energy. "Swish!" Mars were everywhere, and Mo Xie was still expelling, shooting straight towards the old man with a short beard. The old man with a short beard looked at the cold light that broke in, and swung the long sword in his hand to meet it. The innate true energy in his body rushed into the long sword like worthless air, and the blue light of the long sword flashed.

"Ding Ding--" The old man with short beard took three steps back, his face turned pale. However, Xiao Yun was shocked all over and invaded the vein with a strong force, "Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Looking at the senior brother who seemed to be a few decades old, Chen Shou and the round-faced old man also fell into silence.

Xiao Yun did not care about the shocking world, and used his light skills with all his strength, and rushed towards the wine shop like a terrifying geese. From a distance, he would find a white shadow flying by quickly, but behind the white shadow was still followed by a series of long shadows.

Xiao Yun rushed to the wine shop as fast as possible, but found that the guests in the wine shop were drinking, chatting and laughing as usual, as if everything was very calm.

I relaxed slightly and walked towards the backyard of the wine shop.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, a sound of weapons colliding suddenly came from a yard. He was shocked in his heart. He knew that his guess had become reality. He immediately did not dare to hesitate, jumped up quickly, and rushed straight towards the direction where the sound came from like a big bird.
Chapter completed!