Yan Zhen didn't care and touched his left shoulder, only to feel pain at this moment. Unexpectedly, I felt dizzy again. I looked around, but I saw another small door behind me. Yan Zhen guessed that there was a bedroom inside, so he wanted to go inside to bandage his wounds and have a good sleep.
So he stretched out his hand to push the door in, but unexpectedly, the door opened automatically at this moment. A woman looked out with surprised eyes.
Yan Zhen remembered that this woman was the gentle figure he had seen on the street just now. Now when he stared at the past, he was much more beautiful than when he first saw him. The woman looked at Yan Zhen and asked in surprise: "Yes?" You—drove them away!”
Yan Zhen smiled and nodded slightly.
It turns out that this woman was robbed by Shangguan and imprisoned here without being allowed to leave. At this time, the woman smiled and saluted, her phoenix eyes were full of emotion, her teeth were full of spring, and she said politely: "Thank you, Master, for rescuing me!"
Since the sword swept across the world, Yan Zhen had never heard such gentle and gentle words. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. At this time, he felt pain in his arm and was filled with alcohol. Without waiting for words, he passed out under the woman's skirt.
The candlelight flickered, and the woman sat quietly on the bedside. Yan Zhen lay on the bed. She didn't know who Yan Zhen was, let alone where she came from. But the woman knew that it was Yan Zhen who saved her tonight. So the woman bandaged Yan Zhen's wound and gently applied a wet towel to Yan Zhen's hot forehead to relieve his hangover.
Yan Zhen woke up slowly, and the two were so close at this time. The woman's passionate beauty, even the light fragrance on the bottom of her wrist, and her warm slender fingers, all make Yan Zhen's heart move. Then the residual wine in his belly had exerted its residual heat, making Yan Zhen excited and impulsive. He grabbed the woman's jade hand, and the woman was immediately surprised. When she was about to break free and scream, Yan Zhen had already pressed the woman's soft body under him. The woman struggled with shame, how could she escape from Yan Zhen's strong body? .
For a moment, Yan Zhen almost frantically undressed and undressed the woman, began to swallow incense and rub jade, pressing her belly and heart like an overwhelming force, enjoying herself on the woman's beautiful body and fragrant icy muscles. In an instant, the Yaochi banquet was over, the jade liquid was intoxicated, and the orioles were singing on the bedside. The flaming sword in Yan Zhen's palm burned all over the world, and the flaming sword in his heart completely burned itself this time. At the same time, it also ignited and burned the innocent body of the woman. It was out of control and became more and more intense, until the sweet rain suddenly sprinkled the peonies. The kingdom of heaven saved two people from the madness of ascending to the nine heavens and falling into reincarnation.
Unfortunately, there is no mandarin duck pillow on the bedside tonight, so it has become a mandarin duck drama. The body is even missing the Luanfeng quilt, but it happens to be the Luanfenghe. After a burst of crazy clouds and rain, Yan Zhen stood quietly beside the woman's messy black hair and gorgeous body. The woman's bright eyes flashed, and the blue breath slowly came out of her mouth. The aftermath of the bloody catastrophe just now was not over, and she was still recalling it carefully with every cell in her entire body.
Unconsciously, the moon has crossed the western sky.
There was a burst of noise outside the door. Yan Zhen turned over and got up from the bed, saying: "The thieves from Pingyin City are here to cause trouble again. Let me clean them up." After saying that, he got dressed and ran to the door.
The woman got up from the bed and covered her body with a fragrant gauze. She half-supported her body and asked, "Where are you going? Who are you?"
Yan Zhen stopped at the door, feeling very guilty. He looked back at the woman and said shyly and affectionately: "I should know your name?"
"My name is Yuntai. Girl, please wait for me in the town. I will definitely come to you!" Yan Zhen's nickname was never known to anyone, and even his mentors Lu Yun and Murong Di never called him by his nickname. This is the name given to Yan Zhen by True Lord Flame to commemorate his deceased wife. Yan Zhen was really emotional tonight, so he told this woman her baby name.
After saying that, Yan Zhen broke through the door and walked out.
The street was already crowded with hundreds of swordsmen, one of whom was sitting on a high seat. This person was born with a sinister face and a fierce look in his eyes. Yan Zhen stood in front of the street and sneered: "It's just a pile of dead wood, just waiting for me to destroy it with a torch!"
Listen to the man on the high seat roar: "Unknown young man, destroy my brother Shangguan Bie Pingyin City. Today, I, Wushuang Shangguan Que, will avenge my brother!"
Yan Zhendao: "Don't your brother Shangguan be so tyrannical with his subordinates, he will die unjustly. If you are sensible, I will spare your life. Get out of my way, otherwise Yan Zhen will go on a killing spree!"
Shangguan Que angrily shouted: "I will avenge my brother even to the death, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" As he said this, Shangguan Que ordered his men to kill Yan Zhen. The men obeyed and swarmed forward.
Yan Zhen said: "A group of rats and dogs are forcing this hall master to take action!" Yan Zhenyang struck the crowd with one palm of his hand, and a 'Fire Golden Phoenix' flew out and fell into the crowd. Suddenly there were flames and wailing sounds. Shangguan Que His disciples were already burning in flames before they came near Yan Zhen. Yan Zhen then fired several more palms one after another, only to see fire shooting into the sky, injuring countless people.
Shangguan Que shouted: "Yan Zhen's life will be taken even if he is killed, and those who retreat will die!"
So the crowd came to Yan Zhen again. Yan Zhen used his Weiyun skills to ignite a ball of fire in his palm, and pushed it out with all his strength. The fireball flew in front of the crowd and dispersed into invisible fire energy, blocking their way and preventing the Wushuanglou disciples from going forward. Yan Zhen used one palm to push forward to block the crowd.
Everyone was afraid of Yan Zhen's bravery, so how could they dare to push forward with all their strength, but were forced back by the force of Yan Zhen's palm. Yan Zhen smiled contemptuously, pointed out a finger, and saw a line of fire hitting everyone. At this time, the invisible fire that trapped the crowd had also risen and was being triggered by the line of fire. There was a loud bang, and countless fire snakes flew away, but people exploded and were severely injured.
I saw Yan Zhen holding the flame sword in his hand again, charging at will in the crowd, no one could stop him. In the blink of an eye, the streets were filled with blood. Seeing this, Shangguan Que sat up and flew down to fight. In less than three seconds, the flaming sword had penetrated his chest, and the fire was burning all over his body.
Yan Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's just a single sword blow, and you are dead."
When Shangguanque's men saw that the building owner had gone, who dared to come, they were so frightened that they all ran away.
Yan Zhen took back the flame energy, looked at the corpses everywhere, and screamed at the moon.
The remaining light of the defeated moon cast a clear light on Yan Zhen's body, and Yan Zhen was full of pride. Now that suicide is on the rise, he has forgotten about the passionate woman, turned around and walked towards the gentle breeze of the late moon, and ran towards the Golden Fire Hall with Can Zui.
From then on, the story of Yan Zhen destroying three major sects by himself overnight spread throughout the Central Plains martial arts world. The reputation of Jinhuo Hall is huge. In the future, those who attack will be defeated, and those who block will be defeated.
, no one can beat the Golden Fire Hall. Soon Yan Zhen destroyed ten sects, thirty sects, and forty-one gangs. Except for the Shaolin Sect, the Flying Eagle Gang, the Faraway Tianshan Sect, and the Beggar Gang, all the people in the Eighty-one Road in the Central Plains fell into Yan Zhen's hands. .
