Chapter 200

Ye Feng didn't have that mind, but he took a charming little beauty. Others didn't think so. Although Ye Feng declared earlier that this was the ghost bodyguard he hired, whether it was Warcraft or martial brother Liu Shifeng, even Hai Leng, who just knew Ye Feng, was polite to cao'er and clearly looked like a messenger's wife.

"Thanks to the bodyguard, if I brought my sister, I wouldn't scold you!" Ye Feng whispered and walked into the game.

Ye Feng's opponent today is the scattered cultivation of the Terran. The cultivation of level 4 Wu Shuai makes a wide back sabre. After seeing Ye Feng, he saluted first and called to see ye Zhaizhu.

"Are you a bandit, too?"

After Ye Feng asked, the spectators and the referee were all ashamed. But the opponent reported it to his family with an air of complacency. Bai Jiajun, the third stronghold leader of Baijia stronghold in Baiyun Mountain, was nicknamed Bai Lai.

"Whether it's the tax collectors of the city government or the merchants who come and go, when I meet Bai Jiajun, I'm a white man. Over time, I get such a nickname! Stronghold leader ye, for the sake of my peers, please keep a small life!"

"Then don't you really come in vain?"

"There is a cycle of natural justice, and retribution is not good. I know that I have been on the same stage with stronghold leader Ye. I wish I could live."

"White stronghold leader, do you want a fair fight?"

"Equipment is strength. Besides, my cultivation is higher than that of stronghold leader Ye. How can I be fair or unfair?"

"That's interesting. The stronghold leader doesn't need the fire sword. He can use the white stronghold leader's sword for a while."

Bandits, bandits, mountain bandits and rogue bandits, no matter what they call them, are all ferocious and cunning people. Ye Feng doesn't use the fire sword, but he doesn't relax his guard. The sword refers to the Bai family army. Sixteen flying swords fly out first and fly around him. It's the flying flower sword array commonly used by Liu Feihua.

The Warcraft watching the war, as well as those who have seen Ye Feng fight against haileng, have all seen Ye Feng's flying sword. Now they can't help but sigh when they see that the flying sword has become bigger. The Bai Jiajun obviously heard Ye Feng's means. When he saw such a flying sword, his face changed again and again. Holding a saber in one hand, he walked around Ye Feng and couldn't find a chance to do it.

Ye Feng waited for a while. Seeing that Bai Jiajun didn't move, he simply put away eight flying swords, used the remaining eight flying swords, exercised the Qingfeng sword technique, and took the initiative to fight with Bai Jiajun.

Warcraft have seen the Qingfeng sword many times, and even Cao Er has laughed at Ye Feng. But at that time, Ye Feng practiced with a sword. Now it's replaced by flying swords. There are more flying swords to complement each other. A set of childish sword techniques immediately turned into powerful sword techniques. At that time, they were stunned.

Ye Feng has treasure armor to protect his body. Attacking actively is a waste of Qi, so the Bai family army's plan is to support a few more moves and get a good reputation, which can not waste his trip. However, the Qingfeng sword technique was developed under the porcupine arrow rain. It was originally a set of fast swords, which was later improved by Ye Feng for many times. Now it is used with eight flying swords. Although the cultivation of Bai Jiajun is high, Ye Feng has to resist eight times every move, but after two moves, he is forced out of the body protection Qi. When ten moves are taken, he is submerged in the sword rain and lives completely relying on the body protection Qi!

"Bai stronghold leader, you can't beat our stronghold leader if you just resist?" after the tenth move, Ye Feng took back his flying sword and said with a smile.

"The leader of Ye stronghold, but the Qingfeng sword against arrow rain?" Bai Jiajun asked with a red face.

"Exactly."

"What a natural sword! Bai Jiajun has been taught!" Bai Jiajun said and was about to quit and admit defeat, but Ye Feng left him.

"The sabre of the leader of the white stronghold seems different from the ordinary Sabre?"

"The Lord of Ye stronghold is as bright as a torch. Every time I advance, I will aggravate this knife. Unconsciously, it has weighed 80 kg."

"Indeed!"

"Does Ye stronghold leader have any advice?"

"Advice is not enough, but don't the leader of Bai stronghold think that his sword has not changed except its power has increased along the way?"

"It's really easy. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"People with swords and swords like to talk like hands and fingers. Can Bai Zhaizhu do it?"

"This... Is much easier than when I first practiced Dao, but it hasn't reached the point of using my arms and fingers."

"Take care!"

Ye Feng said take care. Bai Jiajun seemed to understand something. He solemnly replied to take care and left the field by himself. As a result, as soon as the referee announced Ye Feng's victory, a group of Warcraft rushed in and begged Ye Feng to teach them Qingfeng sword.

"Others learn, but it's practiced by killing your peers. Do you want to learn?" Ye Feng said to brother pig with a black face.

"What kind of clan are they? Besides, if I knew they were besieging master ye, I would stab them and let master ye do it! Hey hey!"

"Then you don't think my sword is superb?" Ye Feng said, glancing at the grass.

Cao'er laughed at Ye Feng and was angry that he didn't learn sword from Ye Feng. Now Ye Feng saw it, red clouds immediately floated on his face, and people shrank behind the old leopard's head.

"Adults, the children didn't play. How was our trip?" the old leopard asked with his head straight and embarrassed.

"Go to Mingjian Pavilion, or it's time to commit villains again..."

Ye Feng is equipped with the best equipment and can disguise as a famous sword pavilion to buy swords. After this spread, martial artists everywhere want to see the benefits of the swords in the famous sword Pavilion. So it's been full since last night. In order to operate normally, Mingjian Pavilion had to send people to maintain order, and stipulated that guests who did not buy goods could only stay in the pavilion for a quarter of an hour.

But this man has a curiosity. The more they do this, the more people outside. Ye Feng couldn't find a place to park the flying boat. But he had to fly to the fifth floor of Mingjian Pavilion and go in from the open-air balcony.

"I'm sorry to bother master ye to jump out of the window! But you can see that there are so many people that even the guys on the night shift can't get out and can only sleep in the warehouse!" Ding Kewang said pitifully, but smiled. He obviously made a lot of money this night.

"This happened because of me. Please forgive me for embarrassing the leader of Ding League. Fortunately, the orcs didn't compete in the afternoon. I immediately rescued the leader of Ding League."

"Hey, hey, to tell you the truth, we made a lot of money this night. We don't have to bother master ye to get out of the Siege!" Ding Kewang said quickly, looking at a group of Warcraft sharpening their hands.

"Don't be afraid, Lord Ding Meng. Instead of frightening them, I have to build momentum for Mingjian Pavilion!"

Ye Feng had no time to argue with Ding Kewang. After two polite words, he immediately ordered the old leopard head to find a generous place nearby to prepare for public alchemy.

Ye Feng first said he wanted to build momentum for Mingjian Pavilion, and now he said he wanted to publicly refine pills. Ding Kewang immediately thought of the benefits. He took the old leopard's head and stayed for tea. He went out to collect himself. And Ye Feng's Alchemy for flying sword has become master Ye's love for the house and the black, offering a furnace of Dan to thank the famous sword Pavilion.