Chapter 3686 Shame
Feng Jiu held her chin in one hand and looked lazily at the scene outside. The middle-aged man's sword was indeed fast and his swordsmanship was superb. At first, she didn't see through his swordsmanship. After fighting with Du Fan until now, he knows how to break this sword technique.
As a result, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a faint smile bloomed on her lips. The consciousness locked on Du Fan, and at the same time, the sound transmission also entered his ears.
Du Fan was being pushed back step by step by the middle-aged man's sword, but at this moment, the voice of the master came from his mind. When he heard that, his eyes flashed. Attacking, instead of stepping back just now, the moves are sharp and the moves suppress the opponent, so that the opponent's sword can't be used at all.
Duan Yunhe, who was on the sidelines, saw that his senior brother was instantly counter-pressed, and when the fan in the hand of the man named Du Fan almost blocked his senior brother's attack, he was secretly shocked, and involuntarily looked at the inn sitting idle. woman in red.
Knowing that it was not the way to go on like this, and seeing that the two did not stop fighting at all, he walked to the inn, cupped his hands and said to the woman in red inside: "Madam, I don't mean to offend, can you let your people stop? "
Feng Jiu glanced at him, and said leisurely: "It was your senior brother who wanted to teach me a lesson, but why did my people stop? Could it be that stand still and teach you a lesson?"
Hearing this, Duan Yunhe looked helpless and said: "Madam, although I don't know where you guys are from, it's really not a wise move for you to openly fight with our High Heaven Immortal Sect. I am afraid that our sect will not sit back and ignore it. If this is the case, will it be troublesome then? So I also ask the madam to raise your hand and stop here."
Feng Jiu listened and tapped lightly on the table with one hand, watching the middle-aged man being forced to step back, and Du Fan's fan slashed his robe several times. Although there was no blood, he was very Embarrassed.
Thinking that they were also new to this place, it was not worth it to have a bad relationship with a sect because of such a trivial matter. When she saw Du Fan's fan with a sharp wind blade attacking the other party, she calmly called out: "Du Fan."
It was this sound that made Du Fan's attack abruptly stop. No matter how much he wants to teach him a lesson, once the master speaks, he will stop.
The strength in his hand disappeared, the attack turned away, and the fan was retracted and held in his hand with a swoosh. He glanced at the shocked middle-aged man, smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "But Erer." As soon as the voice fell, he Walk towards the inn.
His strength is not as high as theirs, but his swordsmanship is brilliant. If it wasn't for the master's help, he would not be able to break the opponent's swordsmanship. However, no matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is not as powerful as their master. The fast sword also had nothing to hide in front of her.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and held the sword in his hand, his heart was churning with anger, how many years? Since he became the Peak Master, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today, but at this time, he was forced to be so embarrassed by a little-known boy, and he couldn't be laughed at!
How could he swallow this breath!
"My dignified master of the first peak of Lingxiao Xianzong, how dare you publicly humiliate the deity! The deity must teach you a lesson!" As soon as the voice fell, the palm flipped, and a palm wind suddenly slapped Du Fan with the momentum of thunder.