The mutton soup was indeed not delicious, but Zhang Ziling really didn't care much. The man sat on the side of the road not far away from him and waited for Zhang Ziling to pay the bill. He stood up and followed Zhang Ziling.

"Do you have no money to eat? Sing a piece of lotus flowers to me, I'll give it to you!" Zhang Ziling took out a piece of silver and said. "If you can't fall, you can say a few auspicious words."

"Zhang Ziling!" the man roared.

"This doesn't count."

"Leave Bi Xiuxin! She is not from the same world as you."

"Hahaha, sorry for continuing..."

"She is the future of Cihang Jingzhai, you are just a..."

The man was about to say that three flying swords stabbed him directly.

"Say it! Why don't you say it?" Zhang Ziling never waited for others to scold him before taking action.

The man resisted with a hot energy on both hands, but the three flying swords left dozens of scars on his body in a short while.

"If you dare to say it just now, I will cut your tongue." Zhang Ziling said with a sneer.

The man's boxing skills were good, so Zhang Ziling put away his flying sword.

"The boxing technique is good." Zhang Ziling also punched directly after saying that.

The two of them exchanged punches, and the wounds all over the man were bleeding again.

The man's boxing technique is extremely powerful, but it is completely restrained by Zhang Ziling. He could feel that he was playing with a mouse before being eaten by a cat.

Sure enough, after thirty moves, Zhang Ziling punched him in the heart.

The man was directly smashed into the wall.

"I will sleep whoever I want! I can't even care about the king of heaven! Next time I come, I will let your saint be brave and righteous with a big belly!" After Zhang Ziling said that, he punched the man and turned around and left.

Song Meichan and a woman stood in the distance, "Junior Sister Song, why don't you let me take action?"

"Senior Sister Li, all the helpers you have found have lost. It's useless to go there." Song Meichan said with a sneer.

She opposed this kind of dealing with the relationship between Zhang Ziling and Bi Xiuxin from the beginning. Li Fuyuan was sent by the head of the sect, and she wanted to teach Zhang Ziling a lesson when she came.

The result is self-evident.

"This big red sun hand Huang Ri is really a silver gun wax gun tip!" Li Fuyuan said with a sneer. "You heard that guy just now, why don't you take him down with me!"

"Let's not talk about whether we can take him down, and what can we do after taking him down?" Song Meichan asked.

"If he refuses to leave, what's wrong with killing him!" Li Fuyuan said coldly.

"How should Xiuxin explain at that time? The Cihang Sword Book of Xiuxin's practice, if the state of mind is damaged, how can the sword heart be clear? If the sword heart is not clear, you will apologize for death." Song Meichan cursed at her.

"You said he wouldn't tell Xiuxin what happened today, right?" Li Fuyuan asked with a frown.

"I don't think such a character will come!" Obviously, Song Meichan overestimated Zhang Haiwang's character!

The man who knocked out Zhang Ziling went straight back to the inn. The sixth move of the Eighteenth Style of the Sea King, the evil one complained first!

Bang bang bang bang!

"Bi Xiuxin, come out!" He was the only one who dared to knock on Bi Xiuxin's door like this. There was no movement for a long time, and Zhang Ziling knew that she was in the room.

"I...I'm not convenient to come out if I have something to do." Bi Xiuxin said weakly in the room.

"Do you know a stupid big man with red hair?"

"That's Master Li's friend. He, is he making things difficult for you?" Bi Xiuxin opened the door directly, looking at Zhang Ziling, who was covered in blood, all of which were Huang Ri's blood.

"You are not injured, how could he be like this? Come in quickly and I'll show you." She stretched out her hand anxiously to check Zhang Ziling.

"Don't you don't want to see me?" Zhang Ziling said as he looked.

"I, I have something to do...you can ask me to check it out for you first."

"It's all his blood."

"You killed him? His master, Chiyang Ancestor, is the most protective of his shortcomings." Bi Xiu said worriedly.

"That's not! He told me not to see you in the future. Although I really want to kill him, I was worried that he would have an old age with you, so I didn't kill him."

"Why is he doing this?" Bi Xiuxin's white and tender fingers placed on Zhang Ziling's arm, and she was completely relieved to make sure he was fine.

"Yes, why should he do it! You don't plan to see me anymore, so why should you bother him?" Zhang Ziling said with a sneer.

"I didn't! I just thought I was going to separate soon, and I felt very uncomfortable." Bi Xiuxin said with red eyes.

"There is no banquet that never leaves, but you can't even recognize anyone after the banquet." Zhang Ziling looked at her and said.

"I...no, I just feel sad when I think about not seeing you again." Bi Xiuxin lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"How could it be? Wouldn't you see me when you come back from the Turkic Grassland?" Zhang Ziling took her into his arms.

Bi Xiuxin did not resist and let Zhang Ziling hug her. Zhang Ziling, who was holding her, raised two fingers to the window, and she came!

Song Meichan grabbed Li Fuyuan tightly, although she also wanted to go over and kill Zhang Ziling.

She understood that this was Zhang Ziling's warning to them.

This guy really doesn't lose at all.

Song Meichan pulled Li Fuyuan away, and the two of them arrived at a place where no one was left.

"What does he mean? Do you want to have two?" Li Fuyuan remembered what Zhang Ziling said to Huang Ri that the saint of Cihang Jingzhai was so chivalrous and righteous with a big belly.

"Maybe he said he could win Xiuxin in two months."

These two women are thinking about it.

"This matter must be reported to the head immediately!" Li Fuyuan said coldly.

"Okay." Song Meichan nodded, "I'll report to the head."

The two of them returned to the inn, and Li Fuyuan had a smile on her face.

"Uncle Li! Brother Zhang is my friend! What kind of friend do I make is my freedom!" Bi Xiuxin said to Li Fuyuan.

This was the first time they saw Bi Xiuxin like this. Li Fuyuan hurriedly said, "Xiuxin, Uncle Li was just joking with him. He even beat Huang Ri seriously."

"If Huang Ri dares to hurt him, my Hui Jian has already killed anyone!" Bi Xiu said coldly.

Song Meichan and Li Fuyuan looked at each other and both noticed the surprise in each other's eyes. Bi Xiuxin, who was unwilling to step on to death, actually killed someone for that man and had to separate them quickly.

"Show your heart!" Song Meichan was about to speak.

"Uncle Song, I made an appointment to go shopping with Brother Zhang. I don't have to wait for me for dinner." Bi Xiuxin picked up the Hui sword and turned around and left.

She took a few deep breaths when she walked out of the door. This was the first time she got angry.

"We can't let them be together again." Li Fuyuan said gritting her teeth.

"I'll write a letter to the head now." Song Meichan also realized the seriousness of the matter. But no matter what, Bi Xiuxin had to participate in Song Que's challenge to Yueshan before she could leave Luoyang.

This was Cihang Jingzhai's show of kindness to the Song family. If Bixiu left halfway, it would have become a humiliation.

So they could only try every means to let Zhang Ziling leave Luoyang or disappear in Luoyang. In terms of heart, Song Meichan didn't want to use the last method at all.
Chapter completed!