Jian Yang Nine Heavens

After leaving Minglin Town, Chu Lang bought a horse in the next town. Riding a horse can save a lot of trouble for Chu Lang, and he can also enjoy the scenery along the road. Now it is the time when spring and summer alternate, the weather Shu Shuang, everything has already changed, and it is not too much to see a hundred flowers competing for beauty. Chu Lang's eyes are immersed in the ocean of flowers, and he can't think of leaving.

Thinking of his previous life, in the northern grasslands, Chu Lang rode a horse for the first time. When he thought about riding a horse, Chu Lang was embarrassed for a long time. Before learning to ride a horse, he fell several times, almost leaving no psychological shadow.

It's just that the process of learning how to ride an equestrian when he was thrown by a horse for more than a dozen steps, can be regarded as Chu Lang's warm emotional memory in this world, but he has no real feeling of breaking his thoughts.

Chu Lang sat on the horse, coordinating with the rugged path, Chu Lang twisted his body with the sway of the saddle, with a relaxed and contented expression on his face.

The dry food and water that he had prepared on his body, as well as some elixir and herbs picked along the way, were all thrown into the gray space of Excalibur. I found that this thing is really practical, just like the God of Cookery's cloth bag, it contains all kinds of delicacies, no matter how you take it, you can't finish it.

It's a pity that this sword can't be hidden in the body, otherwise it's really not afraid of losing it, and all the belongings are in the body space of this ice soul ghost sword, it's really precious.

On the official road, a man and a horse slowly roamed among them, and galloped slowly towards the distance. The chirping of birds on the trees made the surroundings even more silent, which was really full of artistic conception.

Chu Lang hummed a little song and came to a small village called Qiaojiazhai. He planned to rest for a while. He led his horse to a small roadside tea shop and asked for a pot of tea and some snacks to satisfy his hunger and thirst and restore his physical strength. The buttocks and crotch area that are somewhat numb due to inactivity.

Chu Lang found out in the last village and town, after passing through this Qiao's village, the next big [

It is Tianchi Town, and it is only half a day's horse ride away from here.

Suddenly there were two big men's thick voices next to them. It was a very common phenomenon of chatting nonsense. Chu Lang didn't pay much attention to it, but what one of the big men said made Chu Lang a little confused, so he secretly paid attention to the sound.

"Old Huang, why do you think that the corpse of the mountain tiger was hung on the big hanging beam at the entrance of the East Street? If he died, he would still hang the corpse. It was roasted like a ham on a hot day. Yes." A big man asked curiously.

The big man known as Lao Huang swallowed the bun in his mouth and nodded, "Well, it's quite tragic, but it's okay, you helped get rid of a predator in our town, and you didn't realize that many people secretly celebrated with joy."

The big man who spoke first said again: "I heard from the expert in the town that this tiger was shot through the chest, and his viscera was shattered by his strength. He couldn't die anymore. The man shot cleanly and even The high-ranking people in the town say that they are ashamed, and even if they think about it, that person can't get used to this harmful thing."

"Yeah, it's a chivalrous man who doesn't leave his name. I really want to meet such a hero when I have the opportunity. I heard what the expert in the town said that the blood shadow pear flower gun has reappeared in the world." Lao Huang said with emotion: "It seems calm The rivers and lakes have begun to hide and turmoil again, but it has nothing to do with us, and they will not come to our small town to fight, and I guess that the gunman is just passing by here for convenience."

Hearing what the two of them said, Chu Lang wondered if this spear master was Xiang Ye. Didn't this guy say he was going back to the mountain gate?How could he appear here.

The blood shadow pear flower gun, Zhang Yue once said in Yunzhou City that this is the famous martial arts and weapon of Dongchun Hou Duanmuzhi in the ancestor period, and it was one of the four legends of the rivers and lakes, and the last time Xiang Ye was in Qianya Peak As mentioned before, he is the only person in the world who knows this set of marksmanship, otherwise Chen Ning would not have let Xiang Ye participate in the Ximang Cunshan operation.

Presumably, the person who killed yesterday must be Xiang Ye. Since this guy appeared in this area, going to Huo Ling City is also a big help.

Chu Lang quickly swallowed two bowls of porridge and a few steamed buns and steamed buns. His stomach finally stopped growling in protest. Chu Lang led the horse through the streets of the town and continued on the road.

Suddenly there was the sound of weapons clashing from one end of the street, and many people shouted.There is a fight ahead.

Chu Lang pondered for a while, then rode his horse and galloped over, wanting to see if the gunman hadn't left the town yet.

The voice became louder and clearer, and the two figures were already intertwined as they shuttled back and forth in mid-air. There were many onlookers standing tens of feet away, and some people from the world with swords in their hands. A few people waved their hands excitedly and secretly cheered for the one they liked, as if they were having a good time watching it.

Chu Lang slowed down the speed of the horse, came to the periphery and sat on the horse quietly watching the two people in the arena.

The dust was flying, and as the energy from the two people in the field intertwined, they rushed towards them with unbearably hot air, forcing many people around them to retreat a few steps away, and the battlefield expanded a lot, making everyone in the field The two were more able to let go of their hands and feet, and became more intense. [

"Fire Burns the City"

There was a loud noise, and the two figures suddenly separated under the collision of their respective weapons, like two sculptures standing quietly in the field, the dust energy that changed its shape like a dragon or a tiger slowly stirred and dissipated, and the dust and fallen leaves did not stop It fell to the ground and landed on the two immobile Buddha sculptures.

The two people's heads and bodies were gradually covered with broken leaves, and the real air flowed in the muzzle of a long spear, shining circles of halos. Chu Lang was pleasing to the eyes, and ignored who was in the field.

"Haha." The young man with a long knife turned around slowly, and said admiringly to the gunman: "The Blood Shadow Pear Blossom Spear really deserves its reputation." After speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He was slightly inferior, having already suffered internal injuries.

The young man's laughter awakened Chu Lang's mind wandering.

Chu Lang glanced at the arena, galloped over the crowd into the arena in surprise, and shouted: "Brother Xiang, it's you, long time no see, why are you here?"

The sudden appearance of Chu Lang caused the two people in the field to turn around and look directly at them.

"Chu Lang..."

"Brother Chu, why are you here?" Xiang Ye also asked unexpectedly.

"Zhang Han, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me, why, do you want two people to go to bed together?"

Chu Lang saw that the person wielding the sword turned out to be Zhang Han. At this moment, his face was a little pale, but he was still standing there proudly.

"Brother Xiang, when did this guy offend you?" Chu Lang was puzzled. Zhang Han only had a grudge with himself, and when did he have an enmity with Xiang Ye.

It turned out that the person who wielded the gun was Xiang Ye who he had met in Yunzhou City, and later thought about it for a while at Qianya Peak, but he left first when Chu Lang went to the East Forest, Chu Lang never expected to meet him here, Surprised.

Xiang Ye angrily pointed at Zhang Han in front of him and said, "In order to practice some kind of supernatural power, this guy actually searched and mutilated some babies everywhere. I passed by this small town and just heard about it, and then I met this guy."

"What? Zhang Han, are you still human?" Chu Lang felt a sense of dread all over his body, and his hair stood on end.

Suddenly, Zhang Han looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

Chu Lang and Xiang Ye looked at Zhang Han laughing like crazy in puzzlement, and couldn't help but glance at each other. This guy was so angry that he went crazy.

I really couldn't laugh any more, Zhang Han hugged his twitching and aching stomach from laughing, and burst out a sentence that made the two of them inexplicable.

"If it's just this little thing, you will come to me, hehe, I'm afraid that little guy in your family will seek revenge from me all over the world."

Xiang Ye walked over with a gun in confusion, pointed at Zhang Han and said, "What did you say?"

"What did I say? I said Chu Lang is a hypocrite, others have committed themselves to you, and he doesn't care about your little lover Hua Feifeng, haha."

"Zhang Han, what do you want to say?" Chu Lang frowned, looking at Zhang Han puzzled.

This Han's cultivation seems to have just entered the Recasting Realm, but Xiang Ye's cultivation is obviously higher than Zhang Han's. However, Zhang Han compares Xiang Ye who has stepped into the Recasting Realm's middle stage with his initial cultivation in the Recasting Realm , there is a small difference in the realm, and being able to fight with it and get seriously injured and vomit blood without dying, no matter whether it is doing its best or not taking it seriously, its strength should not be underestimated.

"Mu Caifeng has been razed to the ground by my master Yun Shisan, haha, if you still want to stop my rise of the Shocking Demon Sect, you will end up in the same place of death." Zhang Han smiled arrogantly, completely forgetting Without the joint efforts of the two in front of him, he didn't even have a chance to survive.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mu Caifeng was exterminated? Why? Why did you do this?" Chu Lang was horrified, pointing at Zhang Han and angrily said.

"Hey, who asked them to keep track of my master's whereabouts, and dare to reveal the secrets of our Shocking Demon Sect. It won't take long for me to cultivate the evil god's spiritual powers. By then, you must not fall into my hands." Zhang Said coldly.

As soon as Chu Lang heard Zhang Han talk about the Evil God's Spiritual Eyes, he remembered that Gu Feng was extremely scrupulous about this set of supernatural powers. Now, looking at the faint redness between Zhang Han's brows, he seemed about to break free and burst out. As he said, he might not be his opponent by then.

"Do you think you still have a chance to cultivate?"

Chu Lang's eyes turned cold.

"His life is mine." Just as Chu Lang was about to kill Zhang Han, a cold voice suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Feifeng..." Chu Lang looked back, stunned and muttered.

"Hua Feifeng, you bitch, you have been chasing after Mu Caifeng all the way to Southern Xinjiang, and now you have been chasing here from Southern Xinjiang, do you think you can kill me? Just dream." Zhang Leng said With a smile.

"This man's life is mine." Hua Feifeng ignored Chu Lang's fiery gaze, and spoke again with a frosty face.

"She seems to have changed?" Xiang Ye, who was on the sidelines, was a bystander. He didn't want Chu Lang to lose his mind, and saw a strong breath and a cold expression.

"Feifeng, it's me, I'm Chu Lang, what do you do... If you want revenge, I can help you." Chu Lang's eyes were a little moist, and he felt a sudden twitch in his heart. He believed what Zhang Han said. Feifeng has already carried a blood feud.

"A group of lunatics, I won't play with you." After Zhang Han finished speaking, he used a movement technique and flew away into the distance. The speed was not slow, and the movement technique was strange.

But as soon as he moved, Hua Feifeng had already made a move, and the sleeves that were nibbling away were like snow-white dragons haunting him. Accompanied by the fierce coercion that filled the sky, this scene and power did not seem to be of the innate realm at all. Could it be that her cultivation was Also broke through.