"Hey!"

Luo Jiaojiao remembered Qiu Zijun's Eighteen Palms in the Sky at the moment of danger.

She gathered the sword energy at the tip of the sword, rotated her body and soared upwards, bringing up the sword light that covered her body.

Xu Feng didn't know what Luo Jiaojiao's routine was. If he didn't follow her in the air, he would have to abandon his sword.

If he abandons the sword, he will lose.

Of course, Xu Feng was unwilling to admit defeat and raised his anger with Luo Jiaojiao rising up.

Suddenly, Luo Jiaojiao rebuked lightly, and countless sword energy shot out into the sky.

Those who looked at him were all masters, and they retreated when they saw that the situation was not good. Some hid behind the trees, some jumped up the trees, and some flew to dodge.

All the slow-footed people were injured to varying degrees.

Hongye blocked it with a sword block, and almost scratched his arm by the sword energy.

Xu Feng's sword was shaken away and his body flew several feet away.

Seeing that he was about to fall from high altitude to the ground, Luo Jiaojiao, who came with him, held it and pushed it with her hands and landed safely.

Xu Feng, who had turned the risk into danger, couldn't be happy at all.

Although he was unscathed, he lost to a woman.

"Bring it!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her little hand to Xu Feng, who was standing in front of her with a dark face.

"It's OK for you! Tell me what your trick is called? Who did you learn it from?"

Xu Feng looked at Luo Jiaojiao with bright eyes.

"Original! Have you heard of the Eighteen Palms of the Sky?"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Xu Feng frown and think about it for a long time but didn't know what it said.

When Qiu Zijun died, he was only about ten years old!

"You know Qiu Zijun, who was once the best martial arts master, right?"

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to give Qiu Zijun the martial arts pseudonym.

"Is it him?"

Xu Feng heard about Qiu Zijun.

"Give it to me!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her little white hand again.

Although Xu Feng was unhappy, he still untied the token of the owner of the Dark Tower on his waist and threw it to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao, who held the token in her hand, was so happy.

"master!"

Hongye rushed over.

"Let's go!"

Luo Jiaojiao held the token tightly and flew away with Hongye.

"Seventh Chief! Did you really give it to them?"

Zherong walked to Xu Feng and asked.

"If you lose, you have to admit it! Anyway, it's useless for her to hold it! Then let the poster reorganize another one!"

Xu Feng was so open-minded.

"But without the token, we can't recruit more people!"

Zherong felt it was a pity to lose the token.

"We have enough people! That token in my hands will make many people covet it. Let's go! Hurry to Pingcheng immediately!"

Xu Feng got on his horse and shouted loudly.

The street market in Pingcheng was as lively as ever, with two women riding two fast horses running into the city gate. People in the street heard the sound of horse hooves and dodged to both sides.

"Hey! Why is that little lady in white so much like the uncle's wife?"

A woman whispered to her husband.

The husband was confused, so where did he have time to talk to her wife?

"Hey! Old man! Look again and dig out your eyes as a ball!"

The owner of a snack shop yelled at her husband's ear.

"Shut up! You're not afraid of jokes!"

The old man covered his ears and went into the room.

Luo Jiaojiao and Hongye got off the horse in front of the Bo Mansion, and immediately a guard came over to lead the horse to the stables in the backyard.

"Husband! I got the sign!"

Luo Jiaojiao, who entered the study door, said loudly excitedly.

"Shh!"

Bo Langjun, who finally coaxed the child to bed, quickly waved his hand and told Luo Jiaojiao not to yell.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's son and immediately stopped talking. She walked over gently and wanted to hug the child.

"Go clean your hands!"

Bo Langjun whispered.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked and turned to wash her hands in the basin.

Bo Langjun's feet have been made for a long time and are a little numb.

When Luo Jiaojiao carried the child into the inner room, he slowly stood up with several tables.

"Husband! Give it!"

Luo Jiaojiao put the child on the bed in the inner room and walked out, took out the ebony sign from her arms and handed it to Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun carefully looked at the token of the owner of the dark building.

The front of the token is just a big word for the word "Ling" and there is nothing special about it.

Bo Langjun flipped the token with his fingers, and a strange pattern was painted on the back.

After staring at the pattern for a long time, it actually lit up, and inside it was a butterfly with wings flying.

What's going on?

Bo Langjun closed his eyes and looked at it again, there were still patterns engraved on the ebony.

Could it be that I was blinded?

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and said to himself.

"What? Is this token fake?"

Luo Jiaojiao was quite confused when she saw Bo Langjun holding the token without any joy.

"It's true! You did a good job! Are you hurt?"

Bo Langjun then looked at Luo Jiaojiao with concern.

"No! But Xu Feng's sword skills and skills are indeed powerful! If I hadn't turned Master Qiu's Eighteen Palms into a sword force, I might have been injured by his sword!"

Luo Jiaojiao still feels frightened when she thinks about Xu Feng trapping her with the sword light.

In fact, Xu Feng didn't want to kill her at that time, otherwise she would never have had the chance to use the Eighteen Sword Technique to the Sky!

"It's all bad for the husband! It scares the wife!"

Bo Langjun surrounded Luo Jiaojiao's waist and said apologetically.

"It's okay! I'm very happy to defeat Xu Feng!"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned her head in Bo Langjun's arms.

"Master! Xu Feng brought his men into the city!"

Jiang Yu hurried into the study and reported.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly left Bo Langjun's arms, walked to the tea table with a red face and started cooking tea.

"Have all been arranged? Have they disturbed the public?"

Bo Langjun looked at Jiang Yu with a serious expression.

"The patrol battalion gathered 800 people on standby! The guard team also put on makeup and were poor people guarding at various intersections. Xu Feng and his group rode into the city. Although there were many people, they did not provoke trouble!"

Jiang Yu reported truthfully.
To be continued...