Chapter 3: The Intersection of Fire and Ice
In the early morning, a few rays of sunlight shone on the sleeping boy's face through the slightly open window, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that the sun was dazzling, Li Junfeng's eyes squinted slightly, and he blocked it with his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Xi'er, get up and eat breakfast!" Seeing that Li Xi'er hadn't woken up yet, Li Junfeng gently pushed her, this girl slept so early last night, and she was still sleeping.
Li Xi'er woke up slowly, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes with her little hands, and then followed Li Junfeng out of the kitchen. went to the shopkeeper to receive three taels of dishwashing wages, the shopkeeper felt that the child washed the dishes quickly and cleanly, so he said that the next time he was short of money to eat, he could come over to help, Li Junfeng thought about it, if he couldn't pass the assessment, he could earn tuition money here, so he happily agreed.
Early in the morning, the streets are sparsely populated with a few breakfast sellers, and from time to time people frequent, and in the places where the vegetable sellers are concentrated, many women buy vegetables and go home to make breakfast.
Li Junfeng bought a few buns with the three taels of silver that he washed the dishes a lot yesterday, and there were two taels or four Wen left.
The two walked on the road, "Brother, where are we going now?" Li Xi'er asked while eating, her little face bulging for the buns, and a crumb of bread sticking to her chin, which was cute and cute.
"Whether we can enter Caiyun Academy or not, we all have to live here for a long time, so familiarize ourselves with the streets and alleys here. Li Junfeng smiled and reached out to wipe off the bread crumbs for Xi'er.
On the side of the street, a Taoist priest in a sky-blue robe was breathing in the fresh morning air, and when Li Junfeng and his sister passed in front of him, he just opened his eyes.
Li Junfeng's body trembled, and he turned his head to look at the Taoist priest on the side of the street, who looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Li Xi'er held Li Junfeng's hand, and naturally felt his strangeness.
"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly felt so cold just now, it's the breath coming from over there. Li Junfeng said in a low voice, feeling that the Taoist priest was not simple, and pulled Xi'er to walk faster.
"It can't be that I caught a cold last night, right?" Li Xi'er lifted her toes and probed Li Junfeng's forehead with her small hand, "It's not hot!"
Although Li Junfeng spoke quietly, he still heard it very clearly, and he couldn't help but be surprised, this kid was only seven or eight years old, and he had such a keen sense of martial arts.
The Taoist priest followed silently, wanting to observe Li Junfeng. Who knew that after Li Junfeng walked for a while, he turned around and looked back, and the Taoist priest flashed behind the pillar on the side of the street and hid his figure, and his surprise was even stronger, and he had a strong interest in his heart, and he had the idea of accepting disciples.
"Xi'er, why do I always feel that someone is following us?" Before Li Xi'er could ask what was wrong, Li Junfeng spoke.
"No! I didn't see anything. Li Xi'er also turned around and looked, there were many passers-by on the street, but the Taoist priest on the side of the street just now was gone.
"Forget it, I'm too worried!" After Li Junfeng finished speaking, he turned his head and was suddenly startled, and subconsciously blocked in front of his sister, who was also taken aback, and looked at the front with a vigilant face.
Not far away, the Taoist priest arrived at the front at some point, standing there, with a fair face, cold and intimidating eyes, expressionless, although he was over forty years old, there were no crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to have never smiled.
"The poor way will take you as a disciple. Seeing that Li Junfeng was protecting his sister for the first time, a trace of appreciation flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, and he spoke, his tone was strong and cold, and he could not refuse.
"Dao Chief, I'm really sorry, the juniors will enter Caiyun Academy in two days to study, your kindness, the juniors understand. "The Taoist priest is extraordinary, Li Junfeng has respect, but he yearns for the life of studying in the college.
The Taoist priest flashed forward, reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed Li Junfeng's hand, "Practicing martial arts with poor Dao is better than studying with Caiyun, as long as you work hard, ten years can make you a master." ā
"The younger generation went to Caiyun to study in order to study and take the top prize, and they were not interested in martial arts, so they asked the Taoist not to force it. "The Taoist priest seems to be slow, but Li Junfeng can't avoid it.
"It's a waste of such talent if you don't practice martial arts. The Taoist priest still refused to let go of such a good seedling, Li Xi'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word, and grabbed Li Junfeng's other hand tightly.
"Hahahaha..... Han Feng Daoyou, don't you feel like you have lost your identity by persecuting a seven- or eight-year-old child like this?" A loud and fierce voice came, and the fiery red figure approached in an instant.
The person who came was also a Taoist priest, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a red face, and a smile, which was diametrically opposed to the demeanor and temperament of this Taoist priest called Han Feng, and even the pale red of the Taoist robe was also opposite to its azure cold.
"The ghost is not gone!" Han Feng said coldly.
"My Longyang Daomen doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word 'Yin', right?" said the pale red Daoist in a pale red robe, "Accepting apprentices also depends on whether people are willing to be your apprentices, I just can't get used to you like this, what's the matter?"
"Yan Lie, in the past few months, you have blocked the poor road seven times, you really make my cold front a soft persimmon, let you knead it? Han Feng's words were squeezed out between his teeth, anger rose, and he sealed Li Junfeng's acupoint with one finger, and transmitted a stream of cold pure essence into his body, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword on his back, and the cold air was overwhelming.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Li Xi'er found that her brother was motionless, like a piece of wood, and she suddenly shook Li Junfeng anxiously.
"Little sister, don't be afraid, your brother has just been pointed, and he can't die, so I'll save you when I run away from this evil path. "The Yanlie Taoist priest tiptoed a little, slid out of the ground, and directly drew his sword from his back and slashed down, the fiery wind stirred, and the cold qi of the cold Taoist priest met, and suddenly steamed into mist, and the two of them were red and basketed, like immortals driving the clouds and mist, ice and fire intersected, and the water poured hot iron like 'hiss' sound continued.
The blade of the cold blade of the Daoist of the Cold Blade was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the cold air surged wildly, and the ground that his feet stepped on was covered with a layer of frost, and the two swords intersected continuously, and the sharp ice was shattered in all directions, and the attack was both concentrated and scattered, which caught people off guard.
The sword in the hand of the Yan Lie Daoist was like red-hot iron, the temperature was frighteningly high, the heat wave was rushing, the fiery red Gang Qi was all over the body, the broken ice melted close to him, and the scattered attack of the Cold Blade Daoist had little effect on him.
"Han Feng, are you really here?!" Yan Lie Daoist felt the pressure increase sharply, he defended more and attacked less, and he did not intend to decide life and death, but Han Feng Daoist did not hesitate to attack wildly, and his moves did not leave the vital point.
"Poor Dao has endured you for a long time, the heir is hard to find, every time you look for it, you have to stick in the foot, deceive people too much!"
The Yanlie Daoist blocked directly with his horizontal sword, and the two swords intersected, and the ice on the sword of the Cold Blade Daoist shattered open, and most of it shot towards the face and chest of the Yanlie Daoist. On the side of the head of the Yan Lie Daoist, he avoided the ice cubes that smashed into the front door, and the remaining ice cubes smashed on his chest.
The corner of the mouth of the Yanlie Taoist was bleeding, and he slid back quickly, this retreat took a lot of strength, coupled with the strength of the body surface protection and qi, he was still injured, and the sword of the Cold Blade Taoist was extremely extraordinary.
The Hanfeng Daoist did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, the sword in his hand was frozen and frozen, ready to strike a blow.
The street has long been deserted, and the whole street is hiding in the houses, curiously opening the door and peeking, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. Li Xi'er stayed by her brother's side and watched nervously, if the Yanlie Daoist lost, Li Junfeng would definitely be taken away, and the brother and sister would have to be separated.
The Yan Lie Daoist slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his qi penetrated the long sword, and he spun around his body, and the fierce sword qi swept out of the ground, constantly exploding, and the power level climbed.
Seeing that the fierce sword qi had passed most of the distance between the two, the Cold Blade Daoist slashed out a cold sword qi, which suddenly seemed to freeze thousands of miles, and the sword qi passed everywhere, leaving a place of snow-white frost.
'Crackling...... The sword qi collided, and the fierce sword qi that was constantly increasing in power was blocked. The blast was even more violent, quickly dissolving the icy cold sword qi, and slamming towards the Cold Blade Daoist with a more fierce Gangfeng.
The cold front Taoist priest's indifferent face was suddenly shocked, the cold internal force surged, and the body surface suddenly formed several layers of ice, and with a 'boom', the gas exploded, the ice shattered, and the cold blade Taoist spurted blood and flew out upside down, falling to the ground in the distance, and the place where he was standing was scorched black.
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