Everyone left with their eyes.

The slender black shadow that knocked down the other two money darts was a pair of chopsticks. At this time, the two chopsticks fell gently to the ground and were intact.

This profound internal force, the martial arts cultivation of chopsticks and swords, and the insight and judgment of the two fighting, all show the power of the attacker.

It should be noted that the way of martial arts is profound and profound. If you talk about a thousand ways and ten thousand ways, it ultimately means the use of internal and external skills, internal skills to practice qi, internal strength, external skills to practice moves, and changes in moves.

Internal strength is the foundation. After the internal strength breaks through a certain level, you can fly flowers and pick leaves and use objects to make swords. Of course, the exquisite moves can achieve the effect of maintaining the right and being surprisingly good. Internal strength and external strength are in line with strange strategies and complement each other.

This is like a war between two countries. National strength is the foundation, which is equivalent to internal strength. The commander of the army is external strength. The commander's exquisite command ability is equivalent to the sword technique of a martial arts master.

The two complement each other and complement each other.

Of course, Dongfang Jie knew the power of it. The person who helped the aid was not only extremely skilled in martial arts, but also had excellent wisdom and tricks, so he clasped his fists to Ouyang Fei tactfully and said, "Take it!" Then he left in disappointment, and two men in white were accompanied.

Two men in black walked out of the crowd and came to Ouyang Fei. They touched Ouyang Fei's wrist and chest and said with concern: "Brother Fei, you were not injured. It was really thrilling just now. If someone hadn't taken action, our Ouyang family would have fallen this time."

These two are Ouyang Fei's cousin Ouyang Qi and Ouyang Ming. They are both eighteen or nineteen years old. They are slightly taller than Ouyang Fei and are burly and strong. Their natural expressions show that they are extremely concerned and respectful to Ouyang Fei.

Ouyang Fei is the leader of the younger generation of the Ouyang family. He has defeated Dongfang Jie of the Dongfang family several times. Today’s incident is also shocking: “When did this Dongfang Jie learn such exquisite hidden weapon skills?”

The onlookers gradually dissipated, Ouyang Qi and Ouyang Ming pointed to the second floor of Juxian Restaurant, as if they were saying something. While talking, Ouyang Fei and the other two came to Juxian Restaurant.

Mo Zhixuan smiled sweetly and said, "Dragon Guard, you have shown this magical skill. The other party will come over to thank you later."

Long Qing responded with a calm and gentle breeze: "This is nothing, ordinary experts in the martial arts world can do this." As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of Fenjiu was sipped.

Mo Zhixuan picked up the wine pot and filled Long Qingyun with wine, and said with a giggle: "It's nothing to use chopsticks to make a sword and break through the air, but it's not something that ordinary people can do. I personally pour wine for you to show my favor, and I will rely on your protection along the way."

Mo Zhixuan's words were gentle, her face was shy, and her delicate hands were crystal clear.

After drinking a few glasses of Fenjiu, Long Qingyun's heartbeats faster and his brain was excited. His eyes were blazing at Mo Zhixuan's pretty face, and his words began to become lively and vivid:

"A beautiful lady is a gentleman, a gentleman is beautiful, a entourage pursues it, and you can't ask for it. Drink it quickly!" After saying that, he drank it all and placed the empty cup in front of Mo Zhixuan.

"Gee!" Mo Zhixuan's silver bell-like laugh suddenly sounded like a yellow oriole in the valley, especially pleasant.

Mo Zhixuan continued to fill a glass of Fenjiu and joked: "The Guan Ju in the Book of Songs has become a likable poem by you, but fortunately the rhyme is also catchy and leisurely, so I'll pour the wine."

"Dingdeng!" The sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs.

In a moment, three young men in black walked up to the second floor. Ouyang Fei looked around and locked his eyes on Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan. He looked at them younger than him, with a slightly suspicious look, but from the perspective of chopsticks flying, they should be where the two of them were.

Ouyang Fei stepped forward, hugged Long Qingyun and the others and said, "Thank you for your help just now. Ouyang Fei is grateful and disrespectful." He was humble and polite. After saying that, he stood there, waiting for Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan to speak.

Long Qingyun saw the humble and honest young man in black who was very fond of his face, and waved his hand and said, "It's a simple task, so why bother me, Brother Ouyang, don't be polite!"

Long Qingyun did not report his family. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, this trip to Donghan will be the only one who walks as a dragon guard for the time being.

Ouyang Fei smiled again and hugged Long Qingyun with a smile, then the three of them sat in the empty seat at the adjacent table.

In a moment.

Ouyang Fei and the other two ordered the wine and food and started eating.

Half a cup of tea.

Dongfang Jie led a group of people to Juxian Restaurant in a fierce manner.

Long Qingyun was full of wine and was about to get up and go downstairs when he saw this scene, he simply sat down.

Of course, Ouyang Fei and the other two also saw Dongfang Jie and others. Dongfang Ming was a dark and strong young man with a wide face and a wide nose. He said in a panic: "Brother Fei, this Dongfang Jie is not a good thing to make a comeback."

Ouyang Fei frowned and looked worried, but he also tried to calm down and said, "Brother Ming, don't panic." While speaking, his eyes looked at Long Qingyun at the next table intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that the other party was calm and calm, he was calm and composed. Although he was not old, his tough expression had a vague sense of mighty power.

Ouyang Fei seemed to have gained confidence from Long Qingyun's calm aura, and he also felt strange. The other party was obviously not as old as he was, but he gained a sense of trust from his eyes. He felt proud and said to his two cousins:

"The soldiers come and the generals stop them, the water comes and the soil is covered. If you have a cousin here, you don't have to worry."

"Dingdeng!" The sound of rapid footsteps came from the stairs.

Suddenly.

A group of people appeared at the entrance of the stairs. The leader was a middle-aged man in gray robe, with a fierce face and extraordinary power. Everyone surrounded him, one of them was Dongfang Jie who had just left in disappointment. At this time, he was full of eyebrows and murderous aura.

As soon as he went up the second floor, Dongfang Jie quickly walked to Ouyang Fei and the other two, pulled out the green sword in his hand, pointed at Ouyang Fei and said:

"Ouyang Fei knelt down and begged for mercy quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to bury today." Dongfang Jie was arrogant and his face was full of ferociousness.

Ouyang Fei stood up and said solemnly: "Dongfangjie, you and I are both children of the three major families in Kaifeng. What kind of grudges do we have? We have really compared them. If you bring such a large group of people, you are a manly man."

Although Ouyang Fei is not tall and has an ordinary appearance, his words are loud and powerful, and his words are ups and downs, and he has a majestic momentum.

Dongfang Jie's sinister laughter sounded: "Diet to the point of death, and he is still quibbling." His voice was sharp and cold, and it sounded creepy and extremely uncomfortable.

Ouyang Fei thrust out the cold iron sword in his hand, fingered the void, and was preparing to meet the challenge of Dongfang Jie and others.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the gray robe was not angry and was arrogant. He gently pushed out his palm from the air and slapped the pillar next to Ouyang Fei.

A blood-red palm print suddenly appeared on the pillar.

It was as red as blood, and instantly turned aurora!

Ouyang Fei and the other two were extremely surprised.

It was like a bolt from the blue, and his face was ashes.

Mo Zhixuan exclaimed:
Chapter completed!