Left the cold moon Houfu, Luo Feng did not return to the tavern, but left the imperial city directly.

Out of the Imperial City, Luo Feng exerts his soul power. After confirming that no one is following, he immediately exerts tianyunbu to catch up.

Flying out for tens of miles, Luo Feng stops in front of a green and towering dangerous peak.

The dangerous peak is more than a thousand feet high, just like a sword, it goes straight into the sky, like a knife, axe and chisel. It's very dangerous.

Take a look at the mountain, Luo Feng nods.

"It's not bad here. It's just right for me to practice Skywalk."

At present, there is only one day left. It's impossible to break through the realm. Luo Feng wants to take this opportunity to cultivate tianyunbu.

During this period of time, he felt that tianyunbu had reached the edge of breaking through again. If he could reach the third level, he would be able to perform the king burning step.

In this way, he has a kind of ground level close martial arts. Even if he encounters a cross practitioner, he doesn't need to be afraid.

Whoosh!

Step on the ground a little bit, Luo Feng's body shape is like an arrow, rising from the sky. In a blink of an eye, he is not in the cloud.

Bitiancheng.

It's in a restaurant.

Crackling!

With the sound of jiaojiu, there is a sound of things breaking out in the room. People passing by can't help but look around and guess what happened inside.

In the room, a young girl with delicate appearance and delicate red dress between her eyebrows and eyes is furious.

Boom!

The table was smashed with one hand. The girl in red looked at the other five people in the room, her face sullen:

"a group of wastes! Since I know that guy has been in bitiancheng for a day, I have no news! This time, I will let my father cure you. "

There were four girls in red dress standing opposite each other. They were all dressed in the same red armor and had golden fire lines on their chest. From a distance, they looked like a dancing fire. It was the Dali Wang Dynasty warrior Luo Feng met in Chigu desert.

Poof!

In the face of the angry girl, the four red armor guards face a big change, kneeling together:

"Princess..."

"Well?" Red skirt girl willow eyebrow a vertical, sharp eyes sweep to four people.

When the four of them knew they had broken their words, they immediately changed their words:

"Miss, spare your life! We heard about the restaurant where the two people were supposed to live, but by the time we arrived, they had disappeared... "

"Miss, spare your life..."

The old man in white, standing aside, stood out at the moment and said to the girl in red:

"Miss, it can't be all their fault. Bitiancheng has a population of tens of millions and a vast sea of people. They have tried their best to find two people, such as looking for needles in a haystack. "

"Steward Zhao, you help them talk."

The girl in the red dress frowned, and a figure of a young man with a knife back appeared in her mind. She could not help but pucker her lips and say: "br >

" can you just let that guy go? How dare he How dare he... "

Thinking of what happened in the burning Rock Canyon, the girl in red dress was so angry that she shivered a little.

From small to large, only she bullies others, and no one dares to bully her!

"I will never let him go. Even if I dig three feet into bitiancheng, I will find that guy!"

The girl in the red dress pressed her lips tightly and her eyes were cold. "And that little girl, who dared to disobey her master and run away without permission," she said. If I catch her, I will dig out her eyes, and dare not run after seeing her! "

Looking back at the old man in white robe, the girl in red said:

"director Zhao, this is for you to do. No matter how much it costs, they must be found out. "

"Don't worry, miss. The young man came all the way to the imperial city to watch the battle between Yi Tian and Luo Feng tomorrow. I'll pay more attention then. "

The white robed old man's eyebrows are slightly coagulated, and his eyes flash.

How could he have the face to let a spirit whirling five level warrior escape from his eyes?

"Good."

The girl nodded with satisfaction and waved: "you get up."

"Thank you very much, miss!"

Four red armor guards wiped off the cold sweat on their foreheads and stood up trembling.

Whoosh!

Just at this time, a dark green light came into the window.

The old man in the white robe was the quickest to respond. With a flash of his figure, he grasped the blue light in his hand. It was a blue spirit guide surrounded by layers of blue water mist.

"Miss, it's the spirit of Nangong's son in Beihai waters."

Wen Yan said that the girl in red skirt had taken the spiritual advice, and her frown immediately stretched out, clenched her fist, and said with a coquettish smile:

"Nangong finally came. As the young master of Nangong family, he should have some means. I'll get him to help me find that guy! "

Put away the spirit, the girl in red ordered, "follow me."

"Yes..."

When passing by the window, the girl in red dress glanced out of the window at random, and saw a small figure in a gray cloak. She hurried across the street and frowned: "there are beggars at the foot of the emperor. This canglan Dynasty is not worth mentioning compared with our Dali Dynasty. I don't know why my father paid so much attention to canglan Dynasty... "

Shaking her head, the girl in red said indifferently:

"let's go."

On the street, the petite figure in the gray cloak walked in the crowd and hurried. When she came to the corner of the street, she stopped.

Several strands of blue hair poured down from under the gray cloak, glowing in the sun.

The figure looks up slightly, under the gray cloak, showing a delicate face. The clear pupil reflects the arc light, which is as charming as sapphire. It is the ice blue that comes to the Imperial City alone.

"The light just now should be the Lingjian of Nangong family. Is there anyone in the Nangong family in the imperial city? "

Looking at an open window of a restaurant in the distance, I could see a little dignified in my blue eyes. I gently pressed my lips and said:

"I hope it's not that guy..."

Worried about being found, Bing Ruo Lan didn't stop, turned around and joined the crowd, and walked forward.

Following the flow of people through several stone bridges, pedestrians around gradually sparse, ice if blue walked to a clear river next to find a clean rock to sit down.

Whoo

A gust of wind blew by, and lifted the cloak on ice ruo's blue head. Suddenly, a clean short blue hair poured down, with a small face below, beautiful and flawless, as bright and pure as jade.

Some helplessly curled red lips, ice if blue hurriedly put on the cloak, only showing a small half of the face.

Holding his knees and eyes clear as ice and blue, he looked at the buildings in the distance, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. He murmured:

"tomorrow is the day of decisive battle, I don't know if Luo Feng has come to the Imperial City, and what realm of cultivation has been achieved..."

Read the two words of Luo Feng, Bing Ruolan's face showed a little shy smile, looking at the reflection of himself on the surface of the water, Dai Mei slightly raised.

Hum!

Suddenly, the water in front of the ice body is like blue, rippling in a circle, and the water surface is full of layers of colorful light.

Ice if blue clear pupil, at the moment, glow with light colorful Xuan light.

Looking at his pupils, Bing ruolun gently pursed his lips, as if to say to himself:

"I don't know if he would be surprised to see me..."

After a while, Bing frowned slightly, as if to say to others, "you say he won't be surprised, why?"

Discontented, he turned his red lips, looked at the water with ice and blue, and a light hum came out from his delicate nose:

"if you don't say it, don't say it. When tomorrow's duel is over, I will ask him myself."

Whoa!

As if angry with someone, Bing ruo's blue and white slender hands played hard on the water.

When the water is calm, Bing Ruolan sighs and looks at the water, muttering:

"Yi Tian is a master of the new dragon list. Can Luo Feng win tomorrow?"

After a while, bingruolan frowned slightly, facing the water path:

"of course, I believe him, but this time it's different The decisive battle of life and death. Once in the challenge arena, Yi Tian is the son of Qingyun mansion. His father, Qingyun Hou, is a real Yuanjing expert. It's all my fault. I begged him so much that I refused to help me... "

"Can you help me?"

Ice if blue small face to show a trace of doubt, frown way: "you in addition to help me cultivate, what else can you do?"

Whoa!

Tens of meters wide calm river, suddenly rolled up several Zhang high waves, forming a beautiful mermaid, with the sound of rolling tide, beating to the ice blue.

Bing Ruolan's eyes showed some shock, and hurriedly said:

"I believe you, I believe you, don't be angry..."

Just after the voice fell, the huge waves fell back to the river, and everything was calm again.

Bingruolan breathed a little sigh of relief. Suddenly, he saw a small fish with one finger long at his feet, which was beating constantly, trying to return to the river.

There was a trace of impatience in her eyes. Bingruolan reached out to put the fish back into the river. Suddenly, her body was slightly stiff. She looked at the fish on the ground and said: "let me use your strength for this fish?"

Frown, ice if blue hesitated for a moment, calm down to breathe, stretch out the thin index finger, gently point on the small fish.

And at this moment, change is sudden.

Hum!

A burst of colorful waves burst out from the ice like blue fingertips, covering the small fish.

Chutsam

Ice if blue incredible gaze, a long fingered fish, the body quickly grow larger, an instant time has become a person's size.

The giant fish crawls on the ground. The head of the fish looks like a tiger. The scales on the fish are dark and shiny. They rub against each other and make a clank sound, like a sharp blade.

"First level monster, tiger head scale fish!"

Ice if blue takes a deep breath, delicate little face, full of shock.

……

A kilometer away from Bitian City, there is a small town called Huquan town.

Huquan town is on the only way to the imperial city from nanliuling. Here, there are often martial artists passing by.

Zhennan, a restaurant hall, a beautiful woman, is eating.

The most beautiful woman is like a waterfall with beautiful body. She wears a light blue long skirt, which is winding and spotless. She has a kind of earthly temperament. Beside her desk, there is a black iron box with one person tall and two palms wide.

Xuanhei iron box is placed there at will, but it cracks the road where the ground is oppressed, which is extremely heavy.

In the tavern hall, a large number of Jianghu guests sit there eating wine and chatting. From time to time, they look at the most beautiful people with frivolous eyes. When they take back their eyes, they always look at the black black iron box beside them intentionally or unconsciously.

The most beautiful woman didn't pay attention to these people. After eating, she took a look at the black black iron box beside her. She smiled helplessly and shook her head and whispered: "Nanyue is so kind to that boy..."

Whoa!

At this time, in the tavern, there are dozens of figures,