Chapter 71 Light Wings on Sunny Day

In the exclamation of the whole world, Chu Tian's body has regenerated and changed. Suddenly, it is like a yellow crane dancing against the wind, suddenly like a golden carp crossing the torrent, and suddenly like a wild goose that can't stand around and is attached to his hometown. In an instant, it changes more than ten kinds of postures in a row, carrying thousands of postures and floating in the shadow of the whip, which is dazzling. Down!

"I just don't believe you can hide!" The girl scolded in a clear voice, and the whip road turned back to the original, condensed into a grand and simple beam of light, and there was no cleverness to split Chu Tian, but it was the last change of Jiulong Hua Road to the sky!

"Wo--" The golden fog in Chu Tian's body flashed, and a brilliant peak rose up around him.

With a "pop", the horse whip burst into a bright streamer on the motionless mountain mark.

Chu Tian's body shook involuntarily, and he saw that the whip flew across the golden peak to the door.

He opened his mouth and bit without thinking, like an osprey, holding the whip firmly and dragging the whip in the direction of his body.

The girl never dreamed that Chu Tian had such a strange trick. Unexpectedly, she only felt that a huge force came through the whip and involuntarily hit the other party. Either let go of the whip or rush into the other party's arms. The girl couldn't help exclaiming, that is, she was unwilling to let go of the whip, let alone imagine that she was entangled with a strange teenager's skin and limbs.

Although her cultivation is high, her practical experience is almost blank. At this moment, in the face of sudden unexpected changes, I feel ashamed and angry, but I can't find a good way.

With such a little hesitation, the petite and exquisite body has leaned on Chu Tian's chest. Her cheeks were red and her whole body was soft, and she subconsciously reached out and pressed Chu Tian's chest, trying to push him away.

Chu Tian's lips spewed out the whip, and still abided by the agreement that he did not need to fight with his hands and feet. His body turned sideways and raised his right arm, and suddenly clamped the girl's slender body firmly between his waist and ribs with his arms. The uninformed person looked like the girl wanted to take the initiative to hug Chu Tian, but Chu Tian refused.

The girl fell into Chu Tian's arms when she was unstable. Chu Tian saw the girl's blushing and panicked appearance, and knew that he was afraid that it would be impolite if he continued to make trouble. He stretched out his hand to the girl's waist and said, "Stit firmly!" The figure flew backwards out of contact.

The girl hung in the air and seemed to be stunned. Her face was red and white. She stared at Chu Tian's falling figure. She gritted her teeth and said, "Bad boy, I'm not finished with you!"

Unpresumedly, the red goose sneered and said, "Yes, in broad daylight, you have hugged and hugged. If you don't pester them, how can you get married in the future?"

Qing'er said coldly, "Don't worry, no one dares to marry her anyway."

"Little girl, what are you talking about?" Seeing that the girl was about to rise again like an enraged kitten, Qinger said lightly, "My brother has been whipped three times by you. Now you owe me three whips. Look at the beating!" Yan Fu's magic whip rushed out, like a stormy wave.

A strong and low voice in the air shouted, "Who is bullying my daughter?"

A handsome middle-aged man is as tall as a mountain, like a divine soldier falling from the sky with a palm!

His people are still 50 meters away, and the thick and surging palm wind has come to his face. Yan Fu's whip trembled violently, and his moves were loose and slanted.

Chu Tian's hands were fast-eyed, and his left fist pressed his waist and was ready to go. His right fist flew out and crossed him, like a long river rushing across the sky. It was the "long river sunset" in Rizhao God Fist.

"Bum!"

As soon as Chu Tian's boxing Fengfu touched the other party's huge palm, he collapsed, and a right arm meridians blocked the airflow and oscillated.

He did not hesitate to punch his left fist again, like a round of red sun falling into the sky, and collided head-on with the palm wind of the middle-aged man. With a sound, a row of willow trees on the side of the road broke and flew away, and thousands of willow leaves danced like butterflies.

Chu Tian's face turned red as if he were drunk, and his body staggered back five steps. Every step fell down and crushed a footprint on the ground, from deep to shallow until there was no trace.

He couldn't help but be appreh. If it is purely in terms of palm power, this middle-aged man's cultivation is still above the real rosefinch. Even E Rizhao, who is known as the first general of the E family, may not be able to get a discount!

However, Chu Tian did not know that the surprise in the middle-aged man's heart was far better than his.

Although he didn't mean to hurt people just now, after all, he was eager to save the woman, and this "big palm" also exerted six successes. Even the first-class masters of the ten-level "Kkaiyuan" realm are difficult to resist.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian was young and cracked his palm. All the reactions were just a few steps back, and then he seemed to be fine. When did such a talent come out among the disciples of the devil? And looking at his clothes and boxing, nine times out of ten, he is a disciple of E Rizhao, the master of boxing in Beiming Shenfu!

"Dad!" When the girl saw the middle-aged man rushing to the savior, she was full of grievances and pointed to Chu Tian and others and complained, "They killed my baby, and they still bullied my daughter with a lot of people!"

"Brother!" Next to Qinger, she pressed Chu Tian's vest with her left hand, entered a magic gas to help him calm down the qi and blood, and waved the whip in her right hand to hit it out.

"Don't do it!" Quan Shiqi hurriedly stood between the two groups of people and greeted the middle-aged man respectfully, "Are you Uncle Yi Tianxiang? His little nephew, Quan Shiqi, is a disciple of Tianyimen. He and his younger brother and sister were ordered by his father to go to the Famen Villa for deployment.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and said, "Is it that your father is the eldest brother Quanxiangde?"

The whole world bowed and replied, "It's my father." He took out a letter from his cuff and presented it to the middle-aged man, and then said, "Uncle Wing, this is a handwritten letter from my father to you."

Yi Tianxiang took the letter and saw that the handwriting on it was indeed written by his old friend Quan Xiangde. He immediately laughed and said, "It's so close. I almost rushed to the Dragon King Temple just now." He turned around and greeted the girl and said, "Qingyang, look at your crazy dress. Why don't you come and say hello to a few brothers and sisters of Tianyimen?"

Yi Qingyang thought that his father had arrived and would definitely beat these guys to vent his anger for himself. I don't know that the other party reported that he was a disciple of Tianyimen, and the father of the short guy seemed to be a "all thought" and had a good friendship with his father.

She felt embarrassed and wronged. She pouted and said angrily, "They killed my horse for no reason. They should apologize to me!" Why should I say hello to them?

Yi Tianxiang was stunned, and the whole world hurriedly briefly talked about the context of the conflict.

Yi Tianxiang laughed after hearing this and said, "It's just a misunderstanding. You girl is so naughty. Why do you run away from home? You rode Baoer on a rampage. If I hadn't chased it all the way, I really didn't know what would happen?

Yi lowered his head and said quickly, "I don't want to get married!"

Yi Tianxiang stroked his beloved daughter's bright hair and said with a wry smile, "Which girl doesn't want to marry when she grows up? I believe that Dad can always choose a good husband with both virtue and talent for you.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Yi Qingyang covered his ears and stamped his feet and said, "I don't want to get married. I don't want my husband. I don't believe that anyone else in the world can match my father's in case?"

Yi Tianxiang sighed and said, "How can you talk nonsense? You are not afraid to teach people to jokes." He looked sideways at Chu Tian and Qinger and said, "Are you two disciples of the Northern Underworld?"

Chu Tian was not as polite and respectful as the whole world and others. He said indifferently, "So what, what if it's not?"

Yi Tianxiang smiled and said, "I also had a relationship with E Rizhao. I'm afraid you came to Jinzhou for the relics of sword demons, right? Yi once said that no matter who can retrieve the Fa Leng Sutra that has been lost for more than 600 years for Longhua Zen Temple this time, regardless of my identity, I will have a rich reward. Now that the heroes of Famen Villa are gathered, why don't you two go to the grand event together?

"Different ways don't work together. Your Excellency kindly thank you for your kindness." Except for sincere friends like the whole world, Chu Tianshu does not want to mix with those righteous people. Based on his understanding of the old miscellaneous hairs who are full of exorcism and guarding the way like Suzaku Zhenren, he has no good impression on this loving and majestic father who wants to make a deal with his daughter, and can even be said to be very disdainful.

Yi Tianxiang showed a slightly disappointed look. He glanced at the Cangyun Yuanchen sword behind Chu Tian and nod his head and said, "Well, it's a good thing. Maybe we will meet again in the tomb of the sword demon."

Yin Hong Goose said reluctantly, "Brother Chu, are you really not going with us?"

Chu Tian nodded and said, "There is a meeting between mountains and rivers. When we meet next time, I will treat you to tea."

Yuan Shiheng understood Chu Tian's thoughts and guessed that he didn't want to have a relationship with the righteous old antiques gathered in the Fama Villa, so he hugged his fist and said goodbye, "It's still the same sentence: See you later!"

Chu Tian returned a salute to the crowd and went away with Qing'er. The figures of the two gradually faded away until they disappeared in the twilight.

The anger in Yi Qingyang's heart has not yet subsided, and he can't help but envy Chu Tian and Qing'er. He can wander around the world freely and go wherever he wants. That's his ideal life. Who wants to be dressed in jade but like a canary in a cage, he is not free at all.

She sighed heavily, and her mood was quite cold and sad. This time, he ran away from home, but failed in just half a day, but the joy of riding a horse and galloping has been deeply imprinted in my heart.

And... The iron-like cold-faced teenager's appointment with his three whips. Although he lost, the lively fight was something he had never experienced. Usually at home, although those elders and fellow brothers often compete with themselves, they all pretend to give in, and the more they fight, the more boring they become.

By the way, what's the name of that teenager? It seems that his surname is Chu, and he is a disciple of the Northern Underworld. The girl with him is very annoying. She can't talk to herself everywhere and kill her baby. This account is not so lightly and coincidentally written off.

It seems that they will also go to Fengyun Mountain to find the relics of the sword demon. At that time, they will definitely have a chance to get this debt back.

Yi Qingyang thought about his thoughts silently, and unconsciously followed the crowd back to the brightly lit Famen Villa.