Xiaonao Plane, Huayin Town, Xingyu Tower.

After the drizzle, the white mist is covered with a bit of charm to Xingyu Tower.

Huayin Xingyulou is a famous local restaurant. Its signature vegetable vinegar and carp are tender and delicious, sweet and sour, and very refreshing.

A group of people from the world sit around the case, drink wine in big mouthfuls, eat meat in big bowls, and talk about anecdotes from the world from time to time to increase the popularity of wine.

These people in the martial arts world have little martial arts skills, but they are very well-informed. They talk endlessly and speak vividly, as if they have seen it with their own eyes.

"Do you know? Half a month ago, Wolf Zun broke into Meizhuang, Xihu alone, killed four owners of Meizhuang with his own strength, and rescued the previous generation of Demon Sect Director Wo Xing. Then Wolf Zun went to Shaolin Temple alone, wanting to borrow the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. The masters of Shaolin Temple were not allowed, and they could not avoid a big battle. What do you think? Wolf Zun actually broke the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation alone and defeated Master Fang Zheng in public..."

"Wolf Lord is so powerful? Even Master Fang Zheng is not an opponent?"

"Who said no, I just don't know who is better, Wolf Lord or Dongfang Bubai? Who is the real number one in the world?"

However, at this moment, the person sitting at the next table suddenly retorted.

"Wolf Lord is the best in the world. Not to mention whether he is Dongfang Bubai's opponent, in my opinion, Wolf Lord definitely cannot defeat the Sword Immortal!"

"The flying immortal from the sky is beautiful, and if you can see the style of the sword immortal in your lifetime, you will have no regrets when you die. However, it is said that the sword immortal was not long ago. He will visit the Huashan Sect in the near future and learn about the Dugu Nine Swords of Feng Qingyang of the Huashan Sect..."

"Who is Feng Qingyang? Does the Huashan School have such a person?"

"I am ignorant and don't even know who Feng Qingyang is. Feng Qingyang is the number one master in Huashan and the number one swordsman in the world decades ago..."

A group of people from the world gathered together and talked endlessly.

What no one noticed was that a young man was sitting on a table next to the window on the second floor of Xingyu Building.

The young man was dressed in white clothes like snow, with black hair draped over his shoulders, tall and upright figure, straight back, handsome and elegant, and as elegant as a fairy. He was full of unique temperament.

Especially those eyes, as mysterious and deep as the starry sky, are unsightly, full of indescribable magic.

"Interesting, Wolf Lord, Sword Immortal..."

The young man in white is Feng Rui. Not long ago, he passed the Gate of Time and Space to the Sword and Proud Wanderer.

The Taixuan Sect’s sect is not near Huayin Town, but is located in Zhongnan Mountain, which is the former site of Quanzhen Sect hundreds of years ago.

Huayin Town is located at the foot of Mount Hua, fifty miles north of the north. Feng Rui came here because he heard that the Sword Immortal invited Feng Qingyang to fight and was preparing to go to Mount Hua to see the situation.

At this time, a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, who was about thirty years old, walked up to Feng Rui to salute respectfully.

"Meet the leader."

"Get up and find out the origins of those people?"

"The leader forgives his crime. After investigation, his subordinates and others did not find their origins. They seemed to appear out of thin air. The first places where the two groups of people appeared were at the foot of Hengshan and Luoyang City... After investigation by his subordinates and others, they found that those people were weirdly behaved, dressed strangely, and possessed various strange abilities, some of which were ordinary people..."

"A weird behavior, weird clothes..."

Feng Rui seemed to have thought of something and murmured to himself.

“Where are those people currently?”

"Those people are divided into two groups, one group of thirteen people, one group of fifteen people, and the other group of fifteen people. It seems that the two sides have had hatred. Over the past few days, the two sides have fought, but they are basically evenly matched and each has their own injuries. The two led the people, one is known as the Wolf Lord and the other is known as the Sword Immortal. The Wolf Lord is currently with Ren Woxing, and it seems to be preparing to go to Heimu Cliff, Hebei. As for the Sword Immortal, on the way to Huashan..."

Feng Rui nodded after hearing this and waved his hand gently, and the disciple of Taixuan Sect retreated respectfully.

"interesting……"

Feng Rui suddenly smiled and murmured to himself.

There were 28 people in total, some of whom were ordinary people, who appeared out of thin air in the world. Even the disciples of Taixuan Sect could not find out their origins. This is really interesting. Could it be that those people really appeared out of thin air?

But if you can't find out, you can't find out. As long as you know their whereabouts, just catch someone and search the soul directly.

"Huh!"

Feng Rui suddenly felt a sense of surprise, because his spiritual consciousness suddenly felt that a group of people entered Yinhua City.

If it were ordinary people, it would not have attracted Feng Rui's attention, but the key is that these people wear strange clothes, men have short hair, and women wear explicit clothes, at least for ancient people, because those people are completely dressed by modern people!

"I see……"

No wonder the disciples of Taixuan Sect would say that two groups of people dressed strangely and behaved strangely. For ancient people, modern people's outfits were weird!

But why do two groups of modern people appear in the Xiaoao Plane? Even if you travel through time, can you still form a team?

Feng Rui pondered for a moment, his figure swayed and disappeared in Xingyu Tower in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the city gate.

"Stinky Taoist priest, get out of here!"

The group of people totaled six, one woman and five men, were driving a carriage, preparing to enter Yinhua City.

Feng Rui suddenly appeared and happened to stand at the city gate, blocking the way of the carriage.

The man driving the carriage not only had no intention of stopping, but raised the whip in his hand and twitched it towards Feng Rui's head.

"snort!"

Feng Rui suddenly snorted coldly, and everyone around him was shocked and his expression was dazed. When they woke up, they found that the carriage disappeared with the people.

The city guard at the gate of the city subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

"Is it because I was dazzled?"

Above the clouds in the sky, a carriage flew rapidly, or rather, a ball of white clouds lifted the carriage.

As for the people in the carriage, they had already fallen into a coma.

After leaving Huayin City, Feng Ruiteng took a carriage and landed on a mountain top near Huashan. His magic power lifted up six people and pulled out the carriage and fell to the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts so much."

“What’s the situation?”

“Where is this place?”

A group of people fell to the ground and woke up in pain.

After seeing Feng Rui, they all quickly got up with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"Stinky Taoist, did you bring us here?"

"Speak rudely, slap your mouth!"

Feng Rui's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he didn't see any moves. The rude man seemed to have been slapped hard. With a slap, the man was slapped three or four meters away, and a big red palm print appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!