The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Yan Hong rubbed her slightly red and swollen eyes, looked at A Feng in front of her, and couldn't help being startled, L even ignored her daughter's reservedness, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears.

Afeng grew up in the mountains and forests since he was a child. How could he know anything about men and women? But when his hand reached his waist, he didn't dare to touch her, he felt uneasy, like a wild deer striking a bell, jumping straight, even the cold wind The face also began to look a little bewildered.

"Who are you, let her go quickly!" At this moment, a man with a gun in the hall rushed out, seeing this scene, shouted angrily.

A Feng knew that it was these few people who forced Yan Hong to cry, and the anger in his heart stopped immediately, and he shouted coldly: "Who am I, and what do I have to do with you?"

At this moment, Yan Yun hurriedly tugged on Lin Yu's clothes, pointed at the man with the gun, and whispered, "Brother Lin, that is Ning Sanqiang!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly, walked forward, grabbed Ah Feng who was about to make a move, and motioned him not to act rashly, then bowed his hands to an older elder, and said: "I think this is the Old Man Yan, who is well-known in Huaxi City, is here at Lin Yu, and I say hello to Old Man Yan."

Old Uncle Yan glanced at him disdainfully, waved his hand arrogantly at these uninvited guests, ignored him, and shouted angrily at Yan Yun; Don't take it home. Uncle Zhang, see off the guests!"

The old man who invited Lin Yu in just now, with a little apology on his face, made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yu, and said, "Young heroes, I'm really sorry, please forgive me!"

Lin Yu was not angry, but just smiled slightly, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Yan Mansion in Huaxi City has always treated people with courtesy. I didn't expect this to be your way of hospitality. It is better to meet people than to be famous."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to answer, he turned around and left, saying: "Qing'er, Ah Feng, since they don't welcome us, let's go!"

At this time, a handsome man stood up with his sword in his hand, shouted in a cold voice, and said: "Is this Yan Mansion just coming and leaving as soon as you say it?"

Lin Yu turned around slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "Looking at your majesty and extraordinary look, you must be Ouyang Yibing, the eldest son of the Ouyang family in Jinan Prefecture, Shandong."

Ouyang Yibing's expression was very arrogant. With a snort, he glanced at Lin Yu with disdain, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, you are quite knowledgeable, and you know my name, Ouyang Yibing."

Lin Yu smiled slightly, and said: "walking on the rivers and lakes, how can you not know the affairs of the rivers and lakes. I don't know what brother Ouyang wants to stop the inferior people?"

Ouyang Yi gave a cold voice, and said: "Don't call me a brother here, I, Ouyang Yibing, don't have a brother like you, a nameless junior."

Seeing Lin Yu being humiliated, Liu Ziqing next to him snorted coldly and shouted: "Who wants to call you brothers and sisters, whore..."

Liu Ziqing suddenly realized that it was inappropriate to openly call Lin Yu a prostitute here, but calling her name directly seemed unfriendly, her watery eyes rolled around, and said, "Brother Yu, don't want to be with you, a sick cat." Calling them brothers and sisters, hum!"

Liu Ziqing's angry appearance is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, at least in Ouyang Yibing's eyes, if someone dared to call him a sick cat, he would have been so angry that he would have drawn his sword to stab them.But this time, not only did he not draw his sword, he didn't even show any anger, he just looked at Liu Ziqing with a foolish smile.

At this time, the man in green who had been standing by the side came out with a long sword in his hand, bowed slightly to Lin Yu, and said, "I think Brother Lin also uses swords as weapons, and Zhou Yang is willing to learn from Brother Lin next time." Brilliant trick."

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "My sword is never easy to get out of its sheath. I hope Brother Zhou will forgive me!"

Zhou Yang looked angry and shouted, "Are you looking down on me?"

Lin Yu smiled and said: "brother Zhou, don't get me wrong. The person who will compete with you today is not my subordinate, but someone else."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu smiled and glanced at Afeng.

Afeng seemed to have realized something, and then he raised the short black knife in his hand into the air, and shouted coldly: "Whoever wants to challenge me today, just let the horse come over, I, Afeng, will definitely accompany you to the end!"

At this time, Ouyang Yi snorted coldly, and shouted: "Just take a short knife and dare to show off your power here, you don't think much of my Ouyang family!"

A Feng's eyes were like sharp swords, he looked at him coldly, and shouted: "I just didn't take you seriously!"

Ouyang Yibing has been pampered since he was a child. He has always bullied others since he was a child, and he has never been subjected to such a rape. He immediately became furious, raised his sword and flew out, shouting angrily: "Since you are looking for death, today is the time for you to die!" I will complete you."

When the words fell, his sword had already stabbed directly at Afeng's throat.

A Feng didn't take it seriously, although Ouyang Yibing's moves were as gorgeous as his own, but in A Feng's eyes, these were just ostentatious tricks to deceive children, and they had no other effect except to look good.

Just when Ouyang Yibing thought he was proud of himself, he suddenly saw Ah Feng moving like the wind.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Yibing was terrified. Before he caught sight of Afeng's figure, he suddenly felt the long sword in his hand tremble. Before he could recover, he was thrown flying.

Seeing this scene, the others were all shocked. The members of the Ouyang family rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe that everything in front of them was true. Their future patriarch of the Ouyang family was so vulnerable. If you pass, you lose.

Ouyang Yibing stood there with dull eyes, the breeze blew past, revealing a panicked face, he raised his head slightly, looked into Ah Feng's eyes, to see if he was a human or a ghost?

But just as he raised his head, he suddenly lowered his head again. A Feng's black eyes were like lightning and swords, which made him dare not look directly.

Seeing this scene, a senior member of the Ouyang family hurried forward to support Ouyang Yibing, and asked with a concerned expression: "Yibing, are you alright?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang was startled. He never thought that this young man, who looked less than 20 years old, could have such fast sword skills. The speed even he could not compare with. How can a swordsman who grew up under such circumstances be reconciled?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang stood up with a dignified expression, bowed his hands to A Feng, and said: "The third son of the Remnant Flower Villa, Zhou Yang, come to ask A Feng young hero's brilliant moves!"

Remnant Flower Villa is well-known in Hebei Daming Mansion, and Zhou Yang himself is also a genius in martial arts. At least the person who can practice Remnant Flower swordsmanship to the eighth level before the age of 30, except for Zhou Canhua who founded the Remnant Flower School back then, has He should be No.1.

A Feng's face changed slightly, and he made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Su Wen Remnant Flower Villa's swordsmanship is a masterpiece in the martial arts world, today just opened my eyes."

Zhou Yang swung his sword like a wind, and his figure was like a ghost, shuttling back and forth in the wind. In a moment, he stabbed seven, seven and forty-nine swords, and all the swords and swords went towards Afeng Mingmen.

Seeing this scene, Ah Feng's face sank slightly, his eyes were like two lightning bolts, searching for Zhou Yang's figure in the wind.

Although Zhou Yang's sword was as fast as lightning, it passed A Feng every time.Three rounds have passed, and the two sides are still fighting inextricably. In a short period of time, it can be said that no one can do anything to the other.

To others, it was a tie, but to Zhou Yang, who has always regarded himself as a genius, this was a great shame, especially when the other party was several years younger than himself , How could he swallow this breath!

Zhou Yang gave Ah Feng a cold look, then glanced at Yan Hong next to him from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth and said to himself: I will definitely defeat you, I will...

Immediately after, he sank into his dantian, swung his sword with luck, and drew a flower-shaped sword arc in midair.The wind blows the red, and the flowers fly and fall all over the sky in a moment, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Seeing the flying flowers, everyone couldn't help being startled, and all of them stared with their mouths wide open in astonishment.The owner of Remnant Flower Villa, Zhou Feihua, stroked his slightly gray beard in satisfaction, nodded with a smile, and said softly: "I didn't expect Yang'er's trick of flying all over the sky to be so perfect. Now, it seems that breaking through the bottleneck of the eighth level and refining the ninth level of swordsmanship is just around the corner."

Although it looked like he was muttering to himself, these words were actually just addressed to Yan Biao, the owner of the Yan family next to him.

Yan Biao nodded, cupped his hands, and said: "Then I really congratulate Brother Zhou. Your son has achieved such an achievement at such a young age. His future is bound to be limitless. Carried forward here, and became famous all over the world!"

Zhou Feihua smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Yan, I heard that niece Yanhong has all the true biography of the master Tianjue of the Emei School, and her future is really limitless."

Yan Biao shook his head with a smile, and said: "Brother Zhou, I'm really joking. Yan Hong is a girl's family. She is just practicing martial arts for self-defense. There is no future at all. It is reasonable to find a good home."

Zhou Feihua nodded lightly, and said: "Brother Yan is right, you see that my niece Yanhong and my Yang'er are really talented and beautiful, a couple made in heaven, if they get married in the future, they will be a hundred years old. It can be said that they are the gods and couples that everyone envies."

"Master Zhou, it seems a bit premature to say this now, at least we have to wait for Brother Zhou to win this Afeng." After listening to the conversation between the two, Ning Sanqiang next to him, his expression slightly angry, Said angrily.