Chapter 1185

Pu Feifan obviously doesn't know this person's strength. He thinks that the other party is a cynical little childe and comes to Tianhuang city to join in the fun.

"Hey, hey." the man didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "little brother, we are all swordsmen. We should tolerate each other when we go out."

"Younger martial brother, since you are willing to sit at the same table with us, why refuse people thousands of miles away." Han Ling noticed the strength of the people in front of him and motioned Pu Feifan to be calm and not impulsive.

"Let him sit." Nie Tian smiled and looked at the man. He didn't expect that the other party could talk.

"Thank you, two eldest brothers." the man smiled and arched his hands: "I'm Xiao Yun. How do you call the two eldest brothers and this little brother?"

"My name is Han Ling. This is my younger martial brother Pu Feifan." Han Ling said with a smile when he saw that Xiao Yun had a good character.

"Xiao Yun?" Nie Tian heard the name, suddenly looked at each other, frowned and asked, "are you from the Xiao family in jiuliang region?"

Nie Tian remembered that there was a man called Xiao Yun in the Xiao family in jiuliangyu, who seemed to be about the same age as the person in front of him.

Nie Tian only heard Chen Jinyi occasionally mention Xiao Yun, who went to the celestial realm a few years ago, and his strength was already a priority of the emperor of heaven at that time.

"Do you know Xiao's family?" Xiao Yun was suddenly stunned, his eyes flickered slightly, and said in surprise: "you are also a martial artist from jiuliang region?"

Nie Tian saw Xiao Yun's reaction and couldn't help but look a little depressed. He guessed right. Xiao Yun is from the Xiao family in jiuliang region!

Nie Tian and the Xiao family have a deep hatred. Even the three ancestors of the Xiao family died at his hands.

He didn't expect to meet Xiao Yun in this situation, and the latter is still a swordsman, and his strength has reached such a point.

"My name is Nie Tian." calm down, Nie Tian said faintly.

"Nie Tian. Good name!" Xiao Yun pondered, and then he laughed. He poured himself a cup of tea very impolitely and enjoyed it very much.

Nie Tian took a look at Xiao Yun. It seemed that the latter didn't know that something had happened to the Xiao family. He must have not returned to jiuliang domain for several years.

Nie Tian saw that Xiao Yun's character was very good, not that cruel and violent. He was thinking whether to tell the latter about the Xiao family.

"Han Ling, they are here!" however, just at this time, a sharp voice sounded, and then several figures appeared.

Hearing this voice, Nie Tian frowned slightly. He was too familiar with Xu Bo, who had just been humiliated by Han Ling.

Xu Bo appeared, and several swordsmen stood behind him. One of them looked very similar to him, but his breath was more powerful. He even had the four powers of the emperor of heaven, and was still the profound realm of primary swords.

Nie Tian looked up. Xu Bo wore a mask on half of his face and covered the sword marks on his face.

Now there are swordsmen everywhere in Tianhuang city. Everyone knows what a scar on his face means. Of course, he doesn't want others to see the scar on his face.

"Look, there's a good play here!" the eyes of the crowd were quickly attracted. They were all hot and ready to enjoy a good play.

"Han Ling, it's you who hurt my brother?" the man behind Xu Bo stepped forward and released a strong sword meaning. Of course, he couldn't tell about the sword marks. He only said that Han Ling hurt Xu Bo.

"It's my elder martial brother who left a sword mark on your brother's face. What do you want?" but at this time, pufeifan stood up again and said loudly.

"The humiliation of sword marks!" when people heard these four words, they couldn't help but tremble. They looked at Xu Bo one after another, saw the mask on the latter's face, and instantly understood what.

"No wonder this man is wearing a mask. It turned out that he was humiliated by the sword marks left on his face!"

"The humiliation of sword marks is the biggest humiliation to the swordsman. If I were this man, I would die directly."

"This guy is really shameless. At least he will come out after the sword scar disappears."

"Yes, this kind of people also came to the wasteland city. Don't they also have ideas about the ancient sword tomb? They really don't know how to be ashamed."

The crowd said one by one. It seemed that the fierce eyes could penetrate Xu Bo's mask and clearly see the humiliation of the sword marks on the latter's face.

Half of Xu Bo's face turned red and he wanted to find a seam to drill in, but his eyes were staring at Han Ling, with a vicious God in his eyes.

"Brother, kill him for me!" finally, Xu Bo's anger could no longer be contained and roared out directly.

The man in front of him is his brother Xu Zhe.

Xu Bo guessed that Han Ling and others must come back to Tianhuang city and are likely to come to Tianhuang restaurant, so after meeting Xu Zhe, he directly came to Tianhuang restaurant to find someone.

"Han Ling, you die!" Xu zhe was also angered. His eyes were cold, and his sword suddenly bloomed, directly pressing against Han Ling.

Xu Zhe is the fourth strength of the emperor of heaven. He is very confident that he can defeat Han Ling in one move.

But he absolutely dare not kill Han Ling. Anyway, Han Ling is mo Qianjun's disciple. Killing him in front of so many people will bring disaster to guanjian sea if Mo Qianjun knows it.

Nie Tian had expected Xu Zhe's action, but he didn't do it. He just looked at it coldly.

Of course, Han Ling can't be Xu Zhe's opponent, but Xiao Yun is absolutely not afraid of Xu Zhe.

"Bang!" Xu Zhe's sword rolled over. After a dull noise, he flew out directly and hit the ground heavily.

"What's the matter?" the crowd was stunned. It was clearly Xu zhe who shot. How did he get hit and fly?

No one saw how Xiao Yun made his move. It seemed that there was a sword passing by, and then Xu zhe flew out.

"What a sharp sword!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly. Of course, he could see Xiao Yun's hand clearly. He was very fast and sharp, and obviously didn't do his best, otherwise Xu zhe would be a corpse.

"You, who are you?" Xu zhe struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Yun in horror.

He is not too stupid. He knows that Xiao Yun hurt himself.

"I'm just a person who wants to drink tea quietly. You disturb my mood of drinking tea, so I'll teach you a lesson." Xiao Yun smiled faintly and tasted tea with a playful smile in his eyes.

"You..." when Xu zhe saw that Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to him at all, he couldn't help feeling great humiliation and roared, "smelly boy, do you know that I'm the one watching the sword sea!"

"Watch the sword sea!" hearing these three words, the crowd immediately exclaimed.

Guanjianhai is one of the nine sword schools. None of the nine sword schools is easy to provoke.

"Watching the sword sea?" Xiao Yun smiled, drank the tea in his hand, suddenly turned to look at Xu Zhe and said faintly, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of watching the sword sea."

The crowd was stunned again, and countless eyes locked on Xiao Yun. The boy was really crazy.

How can the swordsmen in the divine realm of heaven not have heard of watching the sword sea? Xiao Yun obviously ignored watching the sword sea.

"Your Excellency, what a big breath!" at this time, a low and sharp voice sounded, and then a figure flew into the air and landed next to Xu Zhe.

"Little Lord!" Xu Zhe, Xu Bo and others saw the face of Chu Lai and exclaimed at the same time.

"Qin Yang!" Han Ling suddenly stood up, her eyes filled with anger and shouted a name!