The two left the house and walked towards Taoran Building.

The afterglow of the sunset dyed the entire Qingyu City into rose color, and the sky was filled with golden clouds.

The two of them slowly walked south along the Suzaku Avenue, in the noisy crowd, watching the people coming and going around, listening to the bargaining of vendors and customers on both sides of the Avenue, and completely relaxed.

If you are regulating your mind, you will be like a dry well. If you are tense, you will be like a dry well. It will be difficult to cause waves. If your mind is no longer agile and lively, your understanding will be limited.

Leng Fei understands this point deeply, so he does not just practice hard.

"Will you meet Yang Letian again?" Zhang Tianpeng smiled lazily and said, "The so-called enemy road is narrow, would it be so coincidental?"

"Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng suddenly laughed loudly

He was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he smiled.

Leng Fei looked at him for no reason.

"Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed: "When I think of Yang Letian, I want to laugh. We snatched the secret book. I haven't come out of this tone. After holding it in for two months, this kid must have been suffocated!"

Leng Fei also laughed: "Maybe he will turn anger into strength and work hard to find us to avenge us!"

"Even the Qi training man can kill him, are you still afraid of him?" Zhang Tianpeng vented his anger and waved his hand indifferently.

Leng Fei said: "What makes Yang Letian the most terrible is his luck, but he is still so tiny that he is so fucking to the death."

"Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "We have such cultivation, and it depends entirely on his adventure. No matter how good his luck is, he is limited. You can't have an adventure, and you will have another adventure, right?"

They were also lucky, so they got the Green Niu Picture and snatched Yang Letian again, which was better than Yang Letian.

Leng Fei said: "It shouldn't be..."

The two of them were talking and unconsciously came to Taoran Tower.

Yang Letian sat on the second floor of Taoran Building, wearing a blue shirt, handsome and handsome, and Sun Qingxue, who was as white as snow, sat next to her.

Yang Letian sips the fine wine in the silver cup, absent-minded.

Sun Qingxue smiled and was in a good mood. Her bright eyes kept looking around and said with a smile: "I guess I won't come again today."

Yang Letian apologized: "They must be afraid and dare not come again!"

Sun Qingxue said: "I don't think of it. They are all guys who don't know what they are afraid of. They are very bold!"

Yang Letian sneered: "Junior sister, you look down on them too highly. They are just two guards who climbed the Yun Tower, ants! Killing them is no different from stepping on to death two ants!"

Sun Qingxue chuckled and said, "They are ants, but Senior Brother Yang doesn't crush these two ants to death, it's because of kindness, right?"

Yang Letian glared at her angrily: "Junior sister, which one do you belong to?"

Sun Qingxue smiled and said, "I just feel curious about why Senior Brother Yang can't deal with them!"

"Sister sister, don't you see how embarrassed they were by me?" Yang Letian snorted.

Sun Qingxue smiled and said, "That's true, but I always feel that they didn't suffer any major losses and were not at a disadvantage."

Yang Letian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He suddenly thought of the Taiyue Soul-Sheng Hammer that was stolen.

After all, no matter how many times they beat them, no matter how embarrassed they were, they could not change the shame of being snatched from their secret book.

His handsome face was tense and his eyes were flashing cold.

Sun Mingyue looked around with a smile, turning a blind eye to his ugly face.

Her bright eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior Brother Yang, look!"

Yang Letian looked at it and saw Leng Fei and Zhang Tianpeng.

The two were stepping up the stairs and glanced around, meeting Yang Letian's gaze.

Yang Letian showed a strange smile, as if the evil wolf saw a lamb.

He filled his silver cup for himself, drank it all in one go, his exposed horns slightly raised, and his gloomy and ugly face relaxed.

Leng Fei and Zhang Tianpeng looked at each other.

"I really encountered it, haha, interesting!" Zhang Tianpeng grinned.

After two months of hard practice, he made rapid progress and was full of confidence. Even if he met Yang Letian, he would not be afraid of fighting alone.

Leng Fei slowly walked to Yang Letian and Sun Mingyue, clasped his fists and said calmly, as if he saw an old friend: "Brother Yang, Miss Sun, are you okay?"

"Good luck." Sun Qingxue chuckled with a smile in her bright eyes: "Long time no see."

"We are practicing in seclusion." Zhang Tianpeng said in a rough voice, thrusting his chest out loud, and proudly said: "Yang Letian, let's fight another?"

"That's the point." Yang Letian put down the silver cup and said lightly: "I'm just trying to teach you a lesson."

"Haha, we are not the same!" Zhang Tianpeng stomped his feet gently.

"Bang!" The restaurant seemed to shake.

This kick is the result of his hard practice. Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer is not only used in hands, but also in both legs.

Kicking down with one kick can also activate the power of Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer. It can be used with both hands and feet, and it is hard to defend against and has amazing power.

Yang Letian sneered disdainfully: "It's ridiculous to show off his skills!"

Zhang Tianpeng curled his lips and said, "I think you're just practicing the second punch."

"Fisting is just a last skill." Yang Letian said lightly: "Among the secrets I have obtained, Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer is the weakest."

"Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Yang Letian, don't lie to yourself. Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer is the strongest martial arts you have. If we get it, you must be in pain, right?"

"Haha! Haha!" Yang Letian laughed to the sky.

Zhang Tianpeng tilted his head and looked at him with a squint: "Are you crazy?"

"Frog in the well!" Yang Letian laughed and suddenly retracted his sword, put the long sword on his waist on the table, and patted the scabbard: "Do you know what this is?"

Zhang Tianpeng glanced at the antique long sword and snorted: "Just a broken sword!"

"It's really funny!" Yang Letian looked contemptuous: "How shallow the knowledge is to say this!"

"Then pull it out and take a look!" Zhang Tianpeng snorted: "It seems like you recognize it!"

Yang Letian snorted: "You might as well tell you that this sword is obtained together with Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer!"

He spoke and drew his sword lightly.

Suddenly, a curved sword appeared in front of everyone. The sword body was as bright as silver. When it trembled gently, it was like a silver snake winding and swinging, and the cold light shook.

"Good sword!" Zhang Tianpeng blurted out.

"Hmph, do you need to say it?" Yang Letian said proudly: "Compared with the boxing score you have obtained, this sword is the real treasure!"

He waved his sword gently and threw the silver cup at the same time.

The sword light gently stroked across the silver cup, and the cup was silently divided into two parts, as if a hot knife cut through butter.

"Good sword!" Zhang Tianpeng couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Letian returned the sword and returned to the sheath and sneered: "This time I opened my eyes? Don't think that you will take a big advantage if you get the boxing guide!"

"What kind of sword is this?" Zhang Tianpeng said.

Yang Letian said proudly: "Spiritual Snake Sword!"

"What a spiritual snake sword!" Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and sighed: "It falls on your hands, the pearl is covered with dust!"

He turned his head and looked at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei smiled: "We don't understand swordsmanship."

"If you don't understand, you can learn it." Zhang Tianpeng said: "With this sword here, it will be like a tiger with wings!"

Leng Fei nodded slightly.

Yang Letian said disdainfully: "Why, you two still want to grab the sword?"

"It's not just what you want!" Zhang Tianpeng curled his lips and said, "Don't think we are fools. You are deliberately seducing us to steal your sword!"

"Then will you be fooled?" Yang Letian said disdainfully: "Based on your greedy nature, you will definitely not let it go, right?"

"Yes, we want to steal this spiritual snake sword!" Zhang Tianpeng said proudly: "If you have the ability, keep him!"

Sun Qingxue shook her head gently: "Young Master Zhang, it's too much for you to do this!"

Leng Fei looked at Sun Qingxue and said, "Miss Sun, you are rude. If it were others, we would not be like this, but Yang Letian is different."

"How different are you doing than robbers?" Sun Qingxue said seriously.
Chapter completed!