Chapter 30

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the sick old man quickly hardened his scalp to block between the two, waved his hand and said, "two, two, both are the same door, don't hurt the harmony."

Cheng Jianxuan snorted, turned his head to one side and didn't speak. The leader of Yanyun peak stared at the black fat man angrily for a long time: "just, I don't have the same experience as you!"

Then he suddenly looked back at Jiang Qingwen standing not far behind him and said, "Qingwen, is that little beast here?"

Jiang Qingwen flashed out from behind his tall figure and took a look at Yaping. She saw Su Moyu standing next to Cheng Jianxuan. Her face flashed with shame, and then said with her fingers, "it's him!"

The leader of Yanyun peak sneered and took a heavy step forward. Su Moyu, who was a few feet away, suddenly felt suffocated, as if a mountain was pressing on him. He was surprised: "is this the strength of the leader of the peak? Just take a step forward, and this momentum will soon crush me."

At this time, Cheng Jianxuan also took a step forward and just stood in front of Su Moyu. Su Moyu immediately felt that the pressure on him disappeared.

"Short fat man, what do you want?" yanyunfeng's face was very ugly at this time.

Cheng Jianxuan sneered and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask you, as the leader of the peak, are you not afraid of losing face when you shoot a small worker in my factotum hall regardless of your identity?"

The main eyebrow of Yanyun peak twisted into a pimple and said, "fat man, don't deceive people too much."

Cheng Jianxuan suddenly turned his eyes and said, "old man, I suddenly have an idea that can calm this matter and take care of your and my face. Do you want to listen?"

The Lord of Yanyun peak pressed his anger and said, "say!"

Cheng Jianxuan turned back and pulled Su Moyu to his side and said: "Look at this young man. He is handsome and handsome. He is a beautiful woman standing with your female apprentice. Since he accidentally saw the girl's body, we might as well do good deeds and fix a marriage for them. It's a good story. I'll send you a dowry later. See if the wedding ceremony is with me or back to yanyunfeng ？”

Without waiting for him to finish, the Lord of Yanyun peak shouted, "fart!" his voice was like thunder, and everyone around the earthquake covered their ears.

Seeing that he was angry, Cheng Jianxuan was happy and said with a smile: "it's natural for men to marry women. How can an elder be so careless of children? You don't want your female apprentice to marry so much. Can you keep it for yourself?"

These words are a little heavy. The people on the Bank of Yaping, whether brought by the leader of Yanyun peak or came before, all lowered their heads and pretended not to hear anything.

But the master of yanyunfeng couldn't pretend to be deaf. He bit his teeth and hated Cheng Jian with a ferocious face: "black fat man, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson today. You really think I'm a good bully!"

Cheng Jian pushed Su Moyu back a few feet, looked up at yanyunfeng and said, "do you want to do it? Come on!"

The sick old Taoist next to him still wanted to be gentle, but the master of Yanyun peak didn't want to listen to anything at all. He raised his hand and suddenly a huge sword several feet long turned into a sword in the air and fell hard towards Cheng Jianxuan.

Cheng Jianxuan squinted at the sword. When the sword was about to be temporary, he suddenly jumped up and punched it on the head. He saw the sword body, and then it broke into countless pieces like glass and died with the wind.

"If you want to fight, you should also fight properly. It's like a woman. There's no strength at all." Cheng Jian chose to fall to the ground and said with his hands on his back.

The sick old Taoist nearby looked at it and said in his heart that he was not able to stop the two people. He should move troops to the mountain as soon as possible. At the thought of this, he turned into a streamer and disappeared in a moment.

Besides, the master of Yanyun peak, after a blow, he didn't look half depressed. Instead, he looked more calm. He took another step forward gently, raised two fingers of his left hand and handed it to the direction chosen by Cheng Jian. A long sword that was more than ten times smaller than before turned out.

Facing this sword, Cheng Jianxuan was much more cautious. He squatted slightly and his right fist stored strength under his waist for a long time. When the long sword came slowly, he handed it out at the same slow speed.

The fist and sword were connected, and there was no earth shaking noise, but everyone around seemed to have been pulled.

The long sword disappeared, and Cheng Jianxuan's fist was bleeding.

Then at the next moment, Cheng Jianxuan suddenly moved. One person moved like thousands of people. There were hundreds of residual shadows in the sky and earth by Yaping. I don't know which one is the real Cheng Jianxuan.

The master of yanyunfeng sneered and closed his palms on his chest. The space around him seemed to become a small world. The situation in the small world was turbulent and accumulated a lot of energy after a moment.

"Secret sword, wind and rain!" the Lord of Yanyun peak shouted. The invisible energy suddenly turned into tangible sword Qi and shot in all directions in a moment. It was really like wind and rain.

When the sword Qi passed by, the residual shadow of Cheng Jianxuan disappeared. In just a moment, all the residual shadows in the sky were broken, only the one attacking the front of Yanyun peak was still there.

At this time, the sword spirit of the master of Yanyun peak has been exhausted. Cheng Jian chooses a fist to hit the master of Yanyun peak in the face, but the master of Yanyun peak doesn't move like a mountain. When he sees that Cheng Jian's fist is about to hit him, he suddenly jumps out of his broad red robe.

The sword this time is not an Qi sword made of illusion, but a real sword. The body of the sword is colorful. Anyone who sees it knows that it is by no means ordinary.

He held the hilt of the sword, put the long sword across his chest and blocked Cheng Jianxuan's fist. The two stood in the air for a long time, and then divided again. Yanyunfeng's main air was still calm, but Cheng Jianxuan's two fists were stained with blood.

"You can't beat me without a sword in your hand," said the Lord of Yanyun peak.

Cheng Jian wiped the blood on his hand and said, "if I had a sword in my hand, you would be dead now!"

The Lord of yanyunfeng showed his anger and was about to do it again when he heard someone shout, "stop, two!"

Before the words were heard, another group of people fell on the cliff.

Cheng Jianxuan looked at the group of people and said coldly, "it's so lively."

The leader of this group is an old man with white hair and beard, and his Taoist robe is also white. After he came to the field, he first went to the Lord of Yanyun peak and whispered to him, and then walked towards Cheng Jianxuan.

"This old guy is an elder of the commandment hall and one of the few first generation old people in the sect. I didn't expect that even this old guy was invited out for your sake." Cheng Jian took a slightly mocking look at Su Moyu.

Su Moyu looked at Cheng Jianxuan's injured hands and felt sorry for the boss, so he said, "Master Cheng Xian, otherwise you'd better hand me over?"

Cheng Jian took a white look at him and said, "you don't want to die. I'm ashamed. It's so bad today. Even if the Lord comes, don't want to take you away."