With the loud noise of the flying boat landing, a large piece of sand was stirred.

In the dusty sky, Qiao Zhifang walked out of the flying boat crashed into a mess.

His hair was messy, his lips were dry, and his face was full of sand. He stumbled on the yellow sand and fell after a few steps.

The hot yellow sand was buried in the face. After Qiao Zhifang yelled and spitted out a few breaths, he gasped for breath and climbed up from the ground. After suffering in the desert, the true element was almost exhausted, and now he is even flying No, you can only go to the ancient city step by step.

The shadow of the city wall finally covered Qiao Zhifang, and he was leaning against the city wall for a while. He looked up and looked inside. It was a dilapidated city wall, a silent road, and the ground was covered with layers of yellow sand ...

Qiao Zhifang's face covered with yellow sand, frowning tightly, his flying boat was completely broken. If he couldn't see anyone else, he might have missed the North Desert Dabi, more seriously, maybe even this desert. went……

No matter, hide it first.

Qiao Zhifang lifted his foot and walked into the ancient city.

brush!

An extremely domineering fist came with a blast of wind ...

The boxing wind was violent, and a sudden "boom" made a bang, followed by a gust of wind, rolling Qiao Zhifang, tracing an arc in the air, and shoveling into the desert.

The accident happened so suddenly that when Qiao Zhifang struggled to stand up, his brain was still a little dumb. This punch was enough to tear the sky and smash the earth. Fear of light is the fist coming from the attack, enough to penetrate his entire body.

Qiao Zhifang was shocked and angry, and the world turned upside down, and he gradually saw the people who appeared at the gate of the city.

"Everyone in this ancient city can enter, but the younger brother Ling Xiao is unable to enter ..."

Standing in the middle of the city gate, Pang Tong in the Guiyi Pavilion had a black suit, his hair was high-pulled, his unrelenting cold domineering, and a pair of star-like eyes looked at Qiao Zhifang outside lightly.

Lin Fei, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun heard the movement and hurried over. They frowned when they saw that the two martial brothers were holding each other.

"Return to a Pavilion!"

Qiao Zhiqian was embarrassed. He could see clearly the person who flew himself. His face was flushed suddenly, and his heart was filled with anger.

Lingxiao Gate and Guiyi Pavilion are recognized rivals in Northland.

When I got up, Guiyi Pavilion walked to the path of refining myself, resisting everything and resisting everything with my body, while Lingxiao Gate was a school of cultivating sect, and the method of refining the magical magical instrument was extremely amazing. The magic weapon, which can be taken by the two marches, is a completely different path, but the origin of the two of them is quite deep. If traced back, if it is a past tens of thousands of years ago.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a younger brother in the Lingxiao Gate encountered a surprise encounter, pushing his own intrepidity to the extreme, comparable to a magic weapon, and stunned in the north. And this brother's master coveted his brother's adventure and wanted to use his body to refine it into a magic weapon. As a result, he wasn't harmed. Instead, he was beaten to death by a punch. This incident shocked the entire Lingxiao Gate.

Although Lingxiao Gate was only a newly developed martial art at that time, the handling of the incident was very rapid, and it was immediately decided to abolish the brother Xiu Wei and kill it.

The younger brother was also a ruthless man, and he went back to Lingxiao Gate that same day and set up another school.

This younger brother is the ancestor of the Yiyi Pavilion.

Since the establishment of the faction, it has been at odds with the Lingxiao Pavilion. For thousands of years, hatred has accumulated and it has been difficult to eliminate it. When the two brothers meet, they will inevitably die.

If they are not located in the ten major schools in the north, they have many common interests. I am afraid that the two factions have already killed you.

Qiao Zhifang didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he actually met the people who belonged to the Yige Pavilion here. In peacetime, the two brothers would fight each other when they met, not to mention in the fiercely competitive Beimo ...

Today, if someone changes Qiao Zhifang out, maybe he will all seek benefits and avoid harm. He will spend a few days outside and wait for the northern dust storm to stop before planning ...

But now the people who are in the same court will not let him into the city, the nature is different.

Qiao Zhifang's teeth were clenched, his eyes fixed on Pang Tong, who was stuck in the door, a anger burst from his chest, he stood up, and walked up to the door of the ancient city.

Pang Tong moved his wrist and looked at Qiao Zhifang indifferently.

Qiao Zhifang was unimpressed. Although he was at a disadvantage at the moment, it was absolutely impossible for the people in the same cabinet to let him lose.

Seeing that Pang Tong was going to punch out again, Wang Ling's official body moved and wanted to get ahead, but Lin Fei patted his shoulder.

"Brother Wang." Lin Fei pressed and held Wang Lingguan for the younger brother of the city, and gently shook his head: "The storm will not erode here. Even outside the ancient city, you can rest."

Wang Lingguan glanced at Lin Fei, and his heart was a little strange. He could hear that Lin Fei was persuading him not to control his younger brother Ling Xiao.

but why? According to Lin Fei's character, Pang Tong should not be overbearing ...

However, as brothers of the same discipline, Wang Lingguan naturally stood on Lin Fei's side and would not argue with outsiders. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he listened to Lin Fei's words and stopped paying attention.

"Brother Wang! I'm Qiao Zhifang, the younger brother of Lingxiao. Now my flying boat is badly damaged and I can't drive anymore. I still ask my brother to help my brother once."

Qiao Zhifang saw the storm at the gate of the city and recognized the Wang Ling Palace, so before going into the gate, he rushed to the Wang Lingguan loudly. He is not ignorant of Pang Tong ’s power. Although he is not in his heart, he will not take his own life. Adventure rushed into the city gate, can only find foreign aid.

"Brother Wang, I have always been close to Wen Xiaozong and asked Jianzong. Everyone in this ancient city can enter. Why can't I enter? It's too much to lie to one person! Brothers are also invited to help, and my brother will never forget it in the future. Brother ’s grace today! "

Qiao Zhifang's chest fluctuated violently, and his eyes looked forward to Wangling Palace and others with expectation.

Pang Tong stood at the gate of the city, his attitude was very obvious, he would never let Qiao Zhifang enter the city, he was tall, although he didn't use a sword, he carried a sharp sense of sharpness, and his attitude was overbearing and arrogant.

Qiao Zhifang has already moved out of school, and it ’s not good if he ignores it completely ...

Lin Fei thought about it and sent a letter to Qiao Fang: "Well, I'll fix the flying boat for you. You'll rest just outside the city."

Qiao Zhifang saw that Wang Ling Palace did not answer his own words, and his heart cooled a little. His green muscles burst on the back of his hand and shook his head.

"How serious is it?"

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