There was wind in the mountains, the wind passed through the mountains and forests, and the leaves were blown and rattled.

As the wind blew, a strand of hair slowly swirled in front of Fang Mailong, and then fell on the tips of his feet.

There is not much hair, it is inconspicuous, but with the strand of hair falling down, it is clearly visible on the back of Fang Mailong's neck, and I don't know when, there is a thin blood mark.

The blood stains are not deep, just a little bit of epidermis, there is a shallow layer of blood spilling, and there is not much blood, only a few drops, but even if there is only a little injury, it is harmless, and it will not affect the combat effectiveness at all, but, in terms of the gambling contract of that move, under Jiang Feng's move, Fang Mailong has already been injured, which is a fact that even Fang Mailong himself cannot deny.

That's why Fang Mailong would say something like that in such a tone.

was injured, Fang Malone admitted, but such an injury, like scratching an itch in a boot, was insignificant, but it made Fang Mylong unwilling, but even if he was unwilling, Fang Mylong could only admit it at this time.

After all, although Jiang Feng proposed the gambling contract, he did not force him to accept it, nor could he force him to accept it, he took the initiative to accept it, so he naturally had to bear the consequences.

Even this consequence, more or less, seems a bit funny.

"I conceded. Jiang Feng said with difficulty, and as he spoke, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Zhu Tianji flashed and came to Fang Mailong's approach, he glanced at the blood mark on the back of Fang Mailong's neck, and then at Jiang Feng, and sighed softly.

But this sigh is not an exclamation, but an incredible exclamation.

Yes, just amazement.

Because Zhu Tianji couldn't have imagined that Jiang Feng really injured Fang Mailong with one move, and then made a final decision for this seemingly incredible bet.

This is a miracle, apart from a miracle, Zhu Tianji really can't think of any suitable adjective to describe the scene he saw in front of him.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng connected him with a move, but he tried his best, and finally the wolf bèi ended, and only a dozen days had passed before and after, and Fang Mailong was injured under Jiang Feng's move.

Although this injury is nothing, it does not mean that Jiang Feng is stronger than Fang Mai Long, but that Jiang Feng adopts the method of agitation, and the result of opportunism does not represent anything at all.

However, Fang Mailong's injury is injured, since he is injured, then he must be willing to gamble and lose, in other words, Jiang Feng has become the winner who has the last laugh, and he can't help but be amazed by the heavenly opportunity.

Of course, Jiang Feng's sword, Zhu Tianji could also see that it was much stronger than what Jiang Feng used when he fought him.

This is an extreme progress, and it can even be said to be the ultimate evolution and sublimation of this sword, Zhu Tianji secretly speculated in his heart, maybe it wasn't Fang Mailong, if it was him, he might not be able to retreat under Jiang Feng's sword.

"How did Jiang Feng do it?" Zhu Tianji muttered to himself, he couldn't figure it out, the only thing that could explain it might be Jiang Feng's talent.

How Jiang Feng did it, only Jiang Feng himself knew.

Breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building, when Jiang Feng tried the sword, there was a certain possibility of capturing a sword in Qiushui, that possibility, there was no trace, it was difficult to capture, Jiang Feng couldn't show it, even if it was a thousand swords and ten thousand swords, being able to cast a sword was already a very good progress.

It's just that today's battlefield is in Lotus Mountain, and on top of this ninth peak, Jiang Feng inadvertently occupied the geographical advantage and the time of the day, and with the help of Zhu Tianji, he occupied the people again.

Although time and people are not the key factors, they are also an indispensable benefit to Jiang Feng, and what Jiang Feng values the most is the location.

Here, he can deeply comprehend the residual sword intent left by that sword breaking the mountain, which can be corroborated with the Qiushui sword he practiced.

Between heaven and earth, sword qi was everywhere, making Jiang Feng have an amazing resonance when he comprehended the sword intent of Qiushui's sword.

Specializing in swords, extremely swords, let Jiang Feng reach the extreme when he used the sword of Qiushui.

It was an unprecedented extreme, and it was also the peak sword intent that Jiang Feng could currently control, under such a sword, it was naturally difficult for Fang Mailong to retreat with his whole body.

It's just that Jiang Feng can't talk about these things to Fang Mailong and Zhu Tianji.

"Little one, you are very good, I remember all the words you said. Fang Mailong sighed and said slowly, and then he turned around and was about to leave.

"I still have one more thing to ask. Jiang Feng said immediately.

"What's the matter?" Fang Mailong's eyes narrowed slightly, slightly displeased.

"I want to know where Mr. Qingyuan and the monk are now. Jiang Feng asked quickly.

Because of Mr. Qingyuan and the monk who quit sex, his identity was exposed, and under the momentary negligence, it almost caused an irreparable ending.

Now that the trouble on Mai Long's side has been perfectly solved, it is naturally time to settle the old accounts.

The corners of Fang Mailong's mouth opened slightly, and said: "Little guy, your personality is the same as the sword in your hand, it is simply cold, no wonder you are young, and in terms of the control of sword intent, you have the height you have today." Speaking of which, my defeat is not so wronged. ”

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It is said that I took advantage of you, but one day, I will fight with you in a fair and honest battle." ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to that day, hopefully not too long. Fang Mailong said a word, and a sword intent surged, and the leaves behind him fell to the ground with a bang.

"The two people you mentioned are still in Yanjing, and if you want to kill people, it's best to hurry up. Fang Mailong then said.

"Thank you. Jiang Feng hugged his fists.

That side of Mai Long said to Zhu Tianji again: "Zhu Tianji, didn't you want to fight with me a long time ago? I promise you now, you can decide the time and place." ”

Fang Mailong's battle with Jiang Feng today had already settled before it had even started, and he had no fighting intent and could not vent it, and Fang Mailong's heart was depressed.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Zhu Tianji said loudly.

Fang Mailong and Zhu Tianji went away, but Jiang Feng did not leave immediately, he sat down on his knees along the ground, took a light breath, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and mobilized the four heavenly seals to quickly heal his injuries.

……

Yenching suburbs.

This is a marginal area that is facing renovation, and the word "demolition" is particularly visible on the walls of the houses.

Just as every city has a glamorous side, there will also be a dark and dirty side, because this place is about to be demolished, and the nearby residents are waiting to get the demolition fee, for a while, it makes the public security environment here chaotic to an extreme.

A row of low houses stretched out, and in addition to the small restaurant, there was a small hotel called Hengtian Apartment, on the third floor, in a room against the road.

The room is very small, less than 10 square meters, with two beds, the beautiful name is a double room, two beds occupy almost all the space in the room, a small color TV, and a local entertainment program in Yanjing.

There were two people in the room, it was Mr. Qingyuan and the monk who had taken the ring.

"When are we leaving?" the monk opened the curtain and looked out on the road, just as a truck of earth was passing by, and the dust was raised, and the monk took a look at it and closed the curtain again, keeping the dust out.

"Do you think Jiang Feng will die?" Mr. Qingyuan did not answer the question of the monk who quit sex, but asked in a muffled voice.

Hearing the word Jiang Feng, the face of the monk who quit color quietly changed, obviously this name left too deep an impression on him, and that kind of impression was definitely not a good impression.

"Yes. The monk said.

It's not so much that it will, but that the monk who quits color hopes from the bottom of his heart that it will end like that, Jiang Feng is too terrifying, and the speed of such a rise is simply soaring into the sky, unimaginable.

And Jiang Feng used him and Mr. Qingyuan as targets to divert the firepower, and then took the opportunity to make a profit, which has always made the monk very unhappy.

That said, it's not very likely. Mr. Qingyuan smiled bitterly.

"It's true that Jiang Feng is very strong, but that guy who plays with sharp knives is not a fuel-efficient lamp. "The monk said, he was talking about Fang Mailong.

"You're right, but I always feel that Jiang Feng may not die so easily. Mr. Qingyuan said.

"It's best if he dies, if he doesn't die, then we have to leave Yanjing as much as possible. The monk continued.

"Let's go, then. Mr. Qingyuan thought for a while, got up from the bed, and through the hope of the curtains, he glanced at the perennial gray sky of the city from a distance, thinking in his heart, this city, maybe he will never be able to set foot in the future, and he can't help but feel unwilling, and there is also the anger of leaving.

"Let's go. The monk also said that he did not have such complicated thoughts as Mr. Qingyuan, Huaxia is so big, where can not be parasitized, as long as people live.

The two of them didn't have any luggage, so they said they would go, but Mr. Qingyuan walked to the door, and before he could open the door, the door opened from the outside, and a figure came into the eyes of the two.

"Jiang Feng. Mr. Qingyuan lost his voice.

It was Jiang Feng who came, Jiang Feng glanced at the two of them, did not speak, under the slight shock of his arm, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and then his hand rose and fell, bringing up two blood flowers, and harvesting two lives.

Mr. Qingyuan and the monk who had not been able to react at all, they died under Jiang Feng's sword, Jiang Feng was expressionless, and he didn't even look at the corpses of the two.

Kill as soon as possible.

This sentence is not a wise saying, but after being bitten back by Mr. Qingyuan and the monk who have quit sex this time, Jiang Feng decided to take it as his life motto!

……

Jiang Feng recuperated in the Jiang family for a few days before he was able to heal from his injuries.

His injuries came from the backlash of Fang Mailong's sword qi, the strongest person of the Three Tribulations Heavenly Cultivation, the endless power in his body, and the gap in the realm was not so easy to make up.

After the injury healed, the scope of Jiang Feng's daily life gradually expanded.

Jiang Feng accompanied Ma Lianhao to drink a meal, and that meal was basically listening to Ma Lianhao's complaints, but although he was complaining, no matter how he listened to it, it sounded like Ma Lianhao was showing off.

Ma Dashao, who has achieved nothing in his life, finally has a serious thing to do, and is about to make achievements, Ma Lianhao is a little bitter, but he is also bitter, immersed in it and difficult to extricate himself, it is estimated that even if someone tells him not to do it at this time, he will not agree to die.

Then Jiang Feng accompanied Sister Hua to have a meal, compared to Ma Lianhao's complaints, what Sister Hua talked about was all on the good side.

A fire burned down a qiē, and now the one that was burned down is being reborn, and Sister Hua herself has also been reborn, and she has a positive energy for all the qiē, and she will infect Jiang Feng lightly.

Jiang Feng looked at Sister Hua and remembered a sentence, all suffering is temporary, behind the suffering, it may not mean a new life, but it is definitely the beginning of nirvana.

Jiang Feng also asked Ji Yan to come out to meet him, and had a meal at that couple's restaurant, which was regarded as compensation for Ji Yan.

For Ji Yan, Jiang Feng always felt guilty in his heart, he could only try his best to do it, but he knew that no matter what he did, he would not be able to meet the standard that Ji Yan wanted.

……

The Chen family, Jiang Feng has arrived again.

The whole Chen family was extremely enthusiastic about Jiang Feng, and that enthusiasm even made Jiang Feng a little difficult to handle.

"Come to see Siran?" said Old Man Chen with a smile.

Jiang Feng nodded with a smile and said, "She's okay?"

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, he heard a voice coming: "If you want to know if I'm okay, why don't you ask me directly." ”

Chen Siran walked out, smiling lightly, the way he spoke was not sarcastic and ridiculous, but it still made Jiang Feng feel a little unfamiliar.

"If you young people have problems to talk about by yourself, I, an old man, won't get involved. Seeing Chen Siran appear, Old Man Chen's face inadvertently changed and left.

Seeing the change in Old Man Chen's face, Jiang Feng just knew that Chen Siran's return did not bring much joy to the family.

"I'm fine. In the courtyard where Chen Siran lived, Chen Siran stopped, turned around, and said to Jiang Feng.

Before Jiang Feng could speak, he heard Chen Siran say again: "Your side has not been quiet recently. ”

"Have you ever left the Chen family?" Jiang Feng frowned.

"Do you want to stay here all the time?" Chen Siran said very naturally, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Jiang Feng sighed softly when he heard this, and said, "You know that I didn't mean that. ”

"I know you want me to change. Chen Siran's gaze swept over Jiang Feng, "Change the way you want, right?"

"I'm here for your good. Jiang Feng didn't know what to say.

"I knew you would say something like that. Chen Siran sneered, blinked his eyes, and said, "Speaking of which, you left me here for so many days, I thought you had forgotten my savings, so I finally came here, and I played a tune for you." ”

Then without waiting for Jiang Feng to refuse, Chen Siran walked a few steps quickly and stepped into the pavilion.

There is a guqin in the pavilion, Chen Siran sat down cross-legged, his fingers gently plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed, Yiran was.

Only then did he make a tune, and Jiang Feng's complexion changed slightly.

Chen Siran played the Immortal Requiem for him at this time, what was his purpose?

Chen Siran's attention was all on the strings, twisting slowly and gently, and the sound of the piano was murmuring.

Jiang Feng listened quietly, waited until Chen Siran finished playing the song, and said, "Do you want to hear my evaluation?"

"I've been idle and bored lately, and I've been playing this song to pass the time, and it's not interesting to be alone and self-appreciating, so I naturally want to hear your evaluation. Chen Siran raised his neck, revealing a perfect swan-like neck, and said with a light smile.

"Play the piano!" Without warning, Jiang Feng was furious and scolded angrily.

Xiu frowned slightly, Chen Siran's hand swept the strings, and said softly: "If you say this, aren't you afraid that I will be unhappy?"

"If you want to hear my evaluation, I naturally want to say what I really feel in my heart. Jiang Feng said directly.

"I regret it a little bit, but I also want to know why you say that I play the piano indiscriminately. Chen Siran looked at Jiang Feng and said.

"There's nothing wrong with your fingering, every note is perfect for the whole piece, but you forget the most important thing, and that's feelings. Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

"There is no emotion, no matter how gorgeous the notes are, it is just a meaningless showoff, I'm afraid even you may not know, when you play this piece, what are you playing, you just remember the simplest notes, but you forget jì, what kind of meaning those notes give to this piece. Jiang Feng's voice was low and angry.

"Feelings, what kind of feelings do you want?" Hearing Jiang Feng's criticism, Chen Siran didn't seem to take it to heart, she reached out and lifted a strand of hair that was blown by the wind in front of her forehead, and said, "That's actually the feelings you understand, what does it have to do with me?"

After saying this, Chen Siran said again: "You think that the Immortal Requiem should be like that, but you forgot about it, that's just what you think, you want to put it on me, but you have ever thought that in fact, I am not what you think?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, his pupils contracted slightly.

What does Chen Siran mean by this? Is he having a showdown with him?

She has long been dissatisfied with his arrangement, and this dissatisfaction has been accumulated in her heart for a long time, and now, the sound of the guò piano is vented?

Is that what it is?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Feng knew that it was what it meant.

A person, unintentionally, has two completely different lives, Chen Siran is no longer the original Chen Siran, and the emotions she put into her have finally become meaningless strongmen!

"I'm leaving. After being silent for a while, Chen Siran said, "I've been waiting for you to come over these days, so I'll tell you in person." ”

"Don't worry, I'll stop you from leaving. Jiang Feng asked slowly.

Chen Siran smiled and said, "If it was before, you would, but now, you won't." ”

"You're too confident. Jiang Feng smiled bitterly.

"No, not self-confidence, I just know you well enough. Chen Siran said.

"Understand me?" Jiang Feng was stunned, and then his heart trembled quietly.

Understand him, a simple sentence, but Jiang Feng knew what it meant to say it from Chen Siran's mouth, and he knew that he really couldn't stop Chen Siran ruthlessly. It's not that he can't stop it, but even if he stops Chen Siran, it doesn't make any sense.

Rather than that, it is better to let Chen Siran be free!I861