Chapter 778

Within a short time, Zifeng was surrounded without warning or even preparation.

His eyes flashed a trace of vigilance, and his steps couldn't help taking a step back towards the rear.

But the girl's cheeks were frozen with new litchi and her nose was greasy with goose fat. She was gentle and quiet. She was amiable. She wore a light cyan long skirt and fluttered in the wind. A string of bells on the corner of the skirt made a clear sound. It seems that she is aware that Zifeng is leaving. The girl takes a step forward and looks like she doesn't give up. Her eyes are like water, looking straight at Xiaobai on her shoulder, "give me another hug, will you? It's so cute. "

Xiaobai obviously expected this scene. At the moment, two fluffy little claws grabbed Zifeng's shoulder, hid his whole body behind him and shook his head. The girl shook her head. The stars in the sky were shining in her eyes. She wanted to rush up.

"Ha ha, don't be surprised. In the lower Anyang mountain, the third sister likes small animals. How about giving her a hug?" A dignified young man on the right smiled and walked up slowly. He was well dressed and polite.

However, the two people who came back were not so polite. The young man in black on the left, with a trace of ruffian spirit, "three younger sisters, don't you have enough? More. "

"Third sister, I think I'd better forget it. The master is here. You." the last teenager was dressed in a gray white robe. Obviously, he was the youngest of the four.

When Zifeng was about to answer, Xiaobai on his shoulder was suddenly picked up and looked around, but he saw the old man holding Xiaobai and looking up and down. But if you look carefully, you will find that the old man is not looking at Xiaobai, but looking at Zifeng with his remaining light.

Good guy, I casually met a young man in the later period of King Wu. Xuan naive is a treasure land of outstanding people. In the face of inexplicable scenes, the young man's eyes are flat without any panic. A cruel color flashes in his eyes from time to time. It's definitely not good stubble. I like it!

"Boy, you have to pay for stealing school. Do you know? Give you a choice. Now worship me as a teacher immediately, or don't blame me for being ruthless! " As soon as he threw Xiaobai out, the old man put his sweat stained face together, but it depended on Zifeng.

Zifeng was stunned. Where and where did you come across such a thing?

Before he could speak, the girl just complained, "master, are you bullying people again? When did he steal it? You're talking nonsense! " Then he stood towards Zifeng. It seems to be protective, but it's actually looking at Xiaobai

"Three younger sisters, how can you talk to master like that? Master said yes." With disdain on his face, the boy in black sat on the stump and looked at Zifeng.

"Hoo" took a breath. If you don't open your mouth again, you don't know what to do. The predecessor was slightly bent and his voice was neither humble nor high. "The elder misunderstood the younger generation. The younger generation just accidentally bumped into him when passing by here. Besides, the younger generation learned the technique just now, and didn't mean to steal it."

In Zifeng's perception, the four young people in front of him are all King Wu's territory, and the young people headed by him are the territory of King Wu's later period, not to mention the old people in front of him. Therefore, they must be from the sect. As for what sect they are, we don't know.

"Learned long ago? Hahaha, boy, don't be so arrogant, you know, "the boy in black stood up and mocked.

But the old man waved back and looked at Zifeng curiously, "do you mean you will? Well, you prove to me that if you really will, today I'll be my little old man. How about letting you go? " The old man said and handed over the axe in his hand. There was still a trace of contempt in his words.

This is the force skill he has mastered after thinking about it for more than ten years. Now a teenager vowed to say in front of his face that he has mastered this technique. Isn't it nonsense?

For a moment, the four people behind him also paid attention.

Don't think Zifeng shook his head, "I don't like to use an axe!" Then he took out the incomplete ink knife.

With the sound of ink knife, the laughter became more enthusiastic, "ha ha, I'm right. Is that his weapon? What a sharp weapon. " The boy in black doesn't look likable, otherwise others won't ignore him.

The white robed boy could not help scolding, "Pi Haolong, if you don't shut up, you know what the consequences are!"

The girl called "three younger sisters" also stared at PI Haolong impatiently, with a look of boredom.

But when Zifeng took out the ink knife, a light flashed in the old man's eyes. Maybe in the eyes of the younger generation. The handle ink knife is incomplete. It is the end of the wind. The force can't float a feather. But I don't know that perseverance is the key to martial arts. The word "perseverance" is not only reflected in the way of cultivation, but also in weapons, pursuit and so on.

The rusty axe in the old man's hand is of ordinary material, but it has been followed for decades. It has never been discarded. The ordinary axe was in his hand, even if it was a powerful anti spirit tool.

So when Zifeng took out the incomplete ink knife, he not only didn't arouse the old man's disgust, but let him appreciate it more.

PI Haolong shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside without paying attention. It seems that the four people in front of him haven't known each other for a long time.

"I can do it in front of you, but please be clear that I don't do it because I want to win your satisfaction. I've never met before, and there's no place to offend. How can I detain you? " Then Zifeng came slowly to a tree just now with an ink knife in his hand.

People can have no pride, but they can't have no pride!

One line said that several people had different reactions in front of them. But they all focused on Zifeng.

As Zifeng expected, the four of them followed the old man for more than a month. They had never seen each other before. They came together because of sectarian enrollment. As for what kind of sect it is, just think about it.

Only Fuzong and zhantianzong didn't show up. Fuzong was dressed in white as snow. However, zhantian sect is famous for its debauchery. As for the disciples in the sect, are there few four?

You know, for several years in a row, the total number of students enrolled by zhantianzong was less than five fingers. The premise was that several elders cheated and cheated several disciples. It's good to have four at one time.

Both sides didn't report themselves. Of course Zifeng wouldn't know. Standing in front of him was situ Xin, the elder of zhantianzong. He was called the dead path woodcutter. He cut all the injustice in the world with a huge axe! When the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, the family didn't recognize the family.

With a breath, Zifeng slowly raised the ink knife in his hand, and the ink knife waved gently according to the strength of his hand.

"Click"

"What!"