Baiyun'an is not too far from Yanjing, and a day on horseback is more than enough. If you take a car, it will only take a day and a half. It was already past noon when Hai Weilan set off. In order to take care of her health, the carriage did not go very fast, no matter how you calculate it.

, it was impossible to reach Baiyun Temple that day. When it got dark, we arrived at Fuxi City.

Fuxi City is not very big, but it is on the main road from Yanjing to the northwest. There are many business travelers coming and going, so it is very prosperous. As an important rest stop for entering and leaving the capital, restaurants and inns can be seen everywhere here, but there are very few other shops.

Feng Kui took the lead to investigate and selected an inn that looked spacious and clean. The group of people got off the car and dismounted. Before they could enter the door, the waiter came out with an apologetic look, "Everyone.

Sir, I'm really sorry, the shop is full, so please go elsewhere."

"Fuck you!" Dongfang Ao cursed before anyone else could say anything, "You think my ears are just decorations, why can't I hear you? Your upstairs and downstairs combined are only about twenty.

As a person, even if you have a room per person, you are still rich, so don't open your eyes to me and tell lies!"

The waiter was secretly surprised. This rough-looking man must have extremely high martial arts skills, otherwise it would be impossible to tell how many people were in the inn. It seemed that there was a group of people who were not easy to mess with. As his thoughts turned, his attitude became more and more respectful.

He said, "Sir, how can you refuse guests when you are open for business? It's just that a distinguished guest came earlier and booked all the guest rooms. This is not a villain who deliberately deceives me. Please forgive me!" [

After hearing this, Dongfang Ao's anger did not subside, but his eyes widened, "Which bastard occupied my guest room? You have the guts to come out and fight me for three hundred rounds!"

"Huh!" A cold snort sounded after his words, and then a figure jumped down from the second floor and headed straight for Dongfang Ao with a ray of cold light.

Dongfang Ao's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted, "Well done!" There were no fancy moves. He looked out with his tiger palm and grabbed the long sword that was stabbing him.

The man probably didn't expect that he would adopt such a fierce attack. In addition, it was difficult to move in mid-air. When his body was stagnant, he felt a force coming along the sword, and half of his arms were numb.

The long sword was released from his hand, flew over the boy's head, and stuck on the signboard with a thud, frightening the young boy until his face turned pale.

The man was able to make amends in time. With the help of Dongfang Ao's strength, he turned around and landed on the ground, and then faced him with his bare hands. The two palms faced each other, and there was only a muffled "bang" sound. Dongfang Ao did not move, but the man thumped.

Deng Deng took a few steps back, obviously suffering a loss.

After he stood still, everyone got a clear look. He was a young man in his twenties, dressed in dark clothing, with mediocre facial features, but with a fierce murderous aura all over his body. At this age, his martial arts skills were already advanced.

It's not low, but competing with Dongfang Ao, a martial arts idiot, in terms of internal strength is really humiliating oneself.

Dongfang Ao Ze's eyes shone, "Good boy, it's interesting. Come on, come on, hit me again and again!" Everyone in the palace was frightened by his sparring, and wished they could hide from him for a hundred and eighty miles, but he hadn't been there for a long time.

It's great. I finally met someone who dared to fight him. How could I let him go?

That man was also arrogant, and he looked unwilling to lose to Dongfang Ao, "I'll just fight, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"
Chapter completed!