Si Nian frowned. "What are you laughing at?"
Qingfeng indifferently "laughs at your naivety"
Si nian didn’t get angry. "Then you think I’m wrong?"
Qingfeng didn’t answer "what do you think of your current strength can really escape from my hand? But also with a person. "
Si Nian laughed, "Could you have seen it yesterday?"
Qingfeng said nothing and slowly pulled out ten weapons from his back: an imperial sword, a red night sword, and his left hand was at the tip of the red night sword, and a crisp dragon song sounded in the sky, and Si Nian set his eyebrows. He didn’t dare to pull out the longevity sword at all, and Qingfeng looked up slightly and looked at Si Nian coldly. "Yesterday, the seven-star Longyuan sword in Qin Guyue’s hand survived forty strokes in my hand. Now I see if you can get out of a few strokes …"
Si Nian stares at Qingfeng’s right hand rigorously. He knows very well that his advantage has swung in front of Qingfeng, who is also famous for his speed.
Qingfeng didn’t move. He said to Si Nian, "You should make a sword first, or you won’t have another chance to make a sword."
Sinianton said in a low voice, "Just draw your sword!"
Qingfeng groaned and didn’t say anything. The figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. Si Nian suddenly turned around and stabbed a sword. Qingfeng figure appeared in front of its tip and then "swish!" As soon as he disappeared again, Si Nian’s eyebrows were heavy and he quickly flashed back. As soon as he found that he was not right, he avoided the red sword to the left. He passed behind him. Si Nian just thanked himself for avoiding a sword. "Bang!" In front of him, Qingfeng’s figure flashed with power and kicked him in the chest "poof!" Qingfeng’s foot directly penetrated Si Nian’s body and hurt her meridians. Rao Si Nian tried to resist, but she was still thrown out of the Woods by this foot until she broke three giant trees with arms in succession. Si Nian tried to escape but was paralyzed. "Poof!" Si Nian spewed blood again and saw that his chest was standing on one foot at the moment. Qing Feng’s feet were indifferent and low-eyed, and Qing Feng regarded Si Nian’s resentment eyes as light and light. "A recruit …"
Si nian’s mouth is constantly overflowing with blood and slowly flows to his arm. Now he is lying in the ground and moving. Can he not be looked down by Qingfeng?
Qing Fengdao: "Do you feel that you are not willing to be easily knocked down after practicing day and night?"
Si nian didn’t answer, but his heart didn’t think so? Seven years ago, I worked hard in the cave day and night for five years, but I was finally easily played by Liu Dieyi. Now I have worked hard on "Violet Sword Song" for two years after receiving Ximen Chuixue’s sword meaning, and I have touched the true meaning of kendo. He can go anywhere with his martial arts, but now he is easily trampled on by Qing Feng after killing several people. What a blow it is to him. Yesterday, he was the first master in China, and he was proud of not being able to take himself. However, what a shame he is now. It turned out that Qing Feng deliberately let him go yesterday.
"You should also feel that you have touched the edge of kendo, but don’t be naive. You are a first-class expert in Jianghu. I touched the edge of kendo seven years ago, but now I still dare not say that I have mastered kendo. I know that you are aware of killing swords and clearly see that you are obsessed with killing people. I have investigated your past. You have a high talent and achieved such achievements in seven years. But I want to tell you that twelve serial docks were replaced by Qin Lonely Moon, and the ugly gang of Yangzhou was destroyed by me overnight. But only. No one dares to touch the fragrance of flowers alone. It’s not how strong it is. It’s just because Liu Dieyi is the only one. I want to tell you that I can’t walk thirty strokes in his hand now … "
Si Nianfa speaks, but the blood overflows from his mouth more quickly than before, and you can know that his heart is surging.
Qingfeng continued, "I’m at the peak of Jianghu players. Only a few people can be at the peak with me. Even Qin Guyue can be my opponent now. He, like you, may be able to beat me later, but now the gap is …"
Qingfeng didn’t say anything about arrogance and indifference. He may have said so much in the past year today. Take back your feet like a blue cloud and disappear into the sight of Si Nian.
Si Nian stared at Tianli and leaned against the eye hole of the stump in despair …
Qingyun passed by a sloppy beggar in front of Qingfeng.
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Qing Feng said coldly, "It was enough for you to watch just now. What do you want to do now?"
Qing Feng has been an opponent for more than ten years. He has long been used to this "smelly fart" character that he recognized. He laughed. "You took that little blow this time and I don’t know if you can get up."
Qingfeng said indifferently, "If you don’t even have this consciousness, he is not worthy to be my opponent, and it is even more impossible to destroy that person with us."
When it comes to "the man", Rao is always laughing and laughing, and the little beggar’s face is dignified. He said, "There will be five years at the latest, and if there are no other assistants, it will be difficult to kill that man just by us."
Qingfeng said coldly, "I hope that the rivers and lakes will not stop being rivers and lakes at that time."
The little beggar sighed and shook his head. "So I don’t want you to hit him too hard, and then there will be no more chance for a helper …"
Qingfeng grunted coldly, "If you don’t let him see clearly the gap between himself and this river’s lake peak, then even if he makes progress, it will be a hindrance."
"Alas …" The little beggar’s faint sigh and untidy figure disappeared into the sunset.
Li Li climbed up from the side of the collapsed branch and studied for an hour. He healed his injury slightly, but it only gave him the strength to walk. Now a novice can easily kill him.
In the eyes of Red Wheel Si Nian, the color is changing constantly. No one knows what he is thinking, but he should not be hit by Qing Feng’s words, because his fists are very tight now …
Chapter 35 The Palace of Heaven
Looking at the quiet roof beam with beautiful eyes, she remembered the engaging figure yesterday, thinking about her smiling face, and her cheeks were soft and tender like pink peaches.
"Are you awake?" A cold sound made me want to talk. I saw that Sinian’s face was a little shy. She sat up carefully. "Thank you for your help …"
Si Nian’s face is still as white as paper. He didn’t say hello to the desire language. He said lightly, "If it’s good, you can leave." Then Si Nian put the sword on the side of the table gown and sat in a chair with his eyes closed and his body healed. Seeing Si Nian’s indifference, Jiao flashed a trace of loss.
After midnight, the first dawn in the morning lit up the whole bedroom through the window stained with water mist. Si Nian has not yet woken up from self-study, but at the moment his pale cheeks have disappeared yesterday, and his cheeks are still white, but they have recovered their color.
At the moment, the color of the sky is light, and she can get into bed. Sitting opposite Sinian, she carefully studied Sinian’s quiet and comely face. Suddenly, a milky white light flashed from Sinian’s body as if it were a holy light. She took a deep breath in her chest, and Sinian opened her eyes and said, "You are awake."
Si Nian looked at his thin lips lightly. "Are you a heavenly palace?"
I don’t know if he asked this question. It’s interesting. He said gently, "Yes …"
I got up and picked up the table, and Si Nian grabbed Yu Yu’s left hand and "took me to the Palace of Heaven"
I have never been held by a boy for such a long time, and my cheeks are red. "What are you … what are you doing in Tianxing Palace?"
"Go and you will know …"
Fuzhou Tianxing Palace is located at dusk, and now the carriage of Si Nian and Yu Yu goes directly to the seat of Tianxing Palace’s helm.
"Xiang Xiang, are you here for something?" The gatekeeper asked indifferently when he saw the desire language coming.
Looking askance at the desire language, Si Nian immediately said to the gatekeeper, "I’m looking for the palace master to have something to bother you with."
The gatekeeper took a wary look at Si Nian and said to Yu Yu, "The Lord of the Palace is discussing something important with five gang leaders, and no one is allowed to disturb him."
Obedient to this Sinian walked forward, depending on the two gatekeepers calmly walked to the door. "Sinian" wanted to stop Sinian hurriedly, but he walked inside without looking back.
"live!" Two people cross sword blocking SiNian rebuke way
"Bang!" SiNianShen once again a white gas strength will two people shot fly out.
"poof!" Rao is two people’s instantaneous movement resistance, but they are also injured by the earthquake. The meridians spurt blood and fall to the ground, flying out of desire, and quickly trotting forward with a serious face. "Think that you will get into trouble like this!"
"will it?" Si Nian’s side eyes looked down on his desire for language, but his face was gentle and chuckled as if he were facing his lover.
Desire language can not help but leng to low and language "is, is …"
"Hum" SiNian faint smile left foot stepped into the door.
"What person!" When they heard the noise outside the door, the people in the Palace of Heaven in the courtyard rushed out and saw a strange man yelling and asking, "Swish!" The sword is dazzling, and the eternal sword is like a white ribbon. After it floats and swings, it harvests several lives and splashes blood. It seems as if Sheng Honglian blooms in front of Si Nian’s eyes. Si Nian is confused and gently blows at the eternal sword, and a series of blood drops from the tip of the sword on the bluestone paved the ground.
The west wind blew across the long street and catkins fluttered and fluttered. Suddenly, a group of dim crows started up and flew into the western sunset …
Nine Yan, the deputy director of the conference room, presided over the meeting, and Qingfeng was sitting in the first place with his eyes closed and self-taught. Several people also disagreed because of their roots, and Qingfeng would never come if it was not important for today’s meeting. Compared with others, Jiuyan was the director of the palace, and Qingfeng was more like a heavenly palace to help the people believe and protect the gods.
Qingfeng closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes to see Qingfeng open his eyes. He had an objection to what he had just said. When asked, Qingfeng said faintly, "You continue to go out for a trip." Several people watched Qingfeng walk softly to the outside of the meeting room with a little doubt in his eyes.
Soon after Qingfeng just walked out of the meeting room, the middle-class people in the meeting room heard screams from outside. Several people stared at the nine Yan Yan and shook their heads and smiled. "Go on."
"Ha ha, of course, continue. Is there anyone who can kill here?" Iron help wang thorns bright and clear laughed.
"However, those who come will be extraordinary, otherwise the palace master will not go out," said Mochow Diane with a slight frown.
"Ha ha again uncommon again? Even if the demon Ji’s devil comes here, you have to leave something behind before you go back! " Crazy War Help Wang in Athens. "
Mochow frowned deeply. "Master Meng must pay attention to his words and deeds. Our elder martial sister in Lingjiu Palace is not worthy of your jokes."
In Athens, he immediately became one leng. Actually, he just casually said that he was instantly stunned by Mochow’s warning. He did not dare to refute that everyone here is very clear about Mochow’s martial arts and Jiuyan. There are four positions here, including the first master of Huashan Sect, the first master of Emei Sect, the second master of Hanxing Kunlun Sect, the rising sun and the fourth master of Lingjiu Palace. All four of them are nine-faced, and other gangs dare not offend. Although Mochow is the fourth master of Lingjiu Palace, even the romantic one is not sure to win her Lingjiu Palace as a whole.
A string of blood drops slipped from the tip of the sword, and the bluestone sound was clearer and clearer, but it was made by Si Nian’s eyes. The pace of the passerby was very light, but the desire behind Si Nian felt heavy in his chest …
"You’re here." Qingfeng didn’t take a look at the fact that the swordsman who died in Sinian stopped five meters in front of Sinian and said coldly.
Si Nian put the immortal sword with no blood in its sheath and said lightly, "I want to join the heavenly palace."