Chapter 887: Interception Halfway

After Lingyun Immortal Venerable's instructions.

Jiang Feng distributed all the Tiangu Pills.

Stretching his waist, he didn't immediately return to Lingyun Peak, but strode towards the Ten Thousand Nationality Pavilion.

The Eight Desolations Sword Book I borrowed last time has no use value, and I just returned it to Wanji Pavilion by the way.

He didn't go far, and with his powerful perception, Jiang Feng found that someone behind him was sneaking around, staring at him sneakily.

From time to time, a fierce gaze is cast.

It's not someone else, it's Cheng Feng.

Hiding in a corner, several people were fierce and vicious, "This kid has made us so embarrassed, we must not let him go!"

"That's a good point!"

Cheng Feng puffed up his chest, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "There are so many of us, are we still afraid of such a kid, we must just want to teach him a lesson!"

"But there are a lot of people here, and I'll go to a place where no one is around!"

Cheng Feng gave orders to everyone.

Several people nodded, carried away by anger.

"Hmph! A bunch of things that don't have long eyes, if you really dare to do it, I'd like to see who cries and who laughs. ”

Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to it at all.

They were looking for trouble with Jiang Feng.

Why didn't Jiang Feng bother him anymore.

It even goes along with it subtly.

Jiang Feng came to the Ten Thousand Nationality Pavilion first, and the previous Pavilion Elder was still there, and he was very impressed by Jiang Feng.

A person who has cultivated the Eight Desolations Sword Technique within three years can calculate it with one hand.

Three of them gave up halfway through.

A person goes crazy and becomes a madman.

As for the last person, it was Jiang Feng in front of him, the old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Boy, you should feel lucky, fortunately you can't understand it, otherwise you will definitely go crazy." ”

"A blessing in disguise!"

Eight Desolation Sword Skills.

If you want to achieve something, talented people, to say the least, there are two months.

And once he achieves something, that person is bound to go mad and go insane.

Jiang Feng had only taken it for a few days.

It is natural to think that Jiang Feng will definitely give up halfway.

"I've done it!"

Jiang Feng explained.

When the old man heard this, he sneered.

I didn't believe what Jiang Feng said at all.

Completely treat him as a deliberate lie for the sake of face.

"Young man, be a man and seek truth from facts, don't deceive!" the old man waved his hand at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng understood what the old man was thinking.

I don't explain, and I finish the exchange procedures.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to leave.

On the second floor of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, a young girl slowly walked down.

Seeing Jiang Feng, the girl's face was full of happiness, and she walked down from the second floor quickly, "Jiang Feng, why are you here!?"

This person is not someone else, it is Bai Jing'er.

"I forgot!"

Bai Jing'er reacted immediately, and was stupidly cried by herself, "You are now a disciple of Wuji Sect, in a few months, it will be the New Disciple Conference, are you here to choose martial arts!?"

Bai Jing'er smiled slightly.

"Otherwise, I'll take you to the second layer to choose!?" Bai Jing'er said to Jiang Feng.

"No need!"

Whether it's the first layer, or the second layer, or the third layer.

For Jiang Feng, there is no difference.

Under the immortal martial arts, for him, it doesn't matter at all.

The Eight Desolation Sword Technique is enough.

"That's good, you have to come on, I'll definitely go to see you!" Bai Jing'er smiled playfully.

Jiang Feng nodded at her.

Turn around and leave the Ten Thousand Pavilions.

Looking at the back of Jiang Feng leaving, Bai Jing'er felt a lot more relaxed.

"You know this kid!?"

The old man who guarded the pavilion didn't take Jiang Feng seriously at all.

"Of course I know, it was he who sent me and Xin Lao into the sect. Bai Jing'er smiled sweetly.

"Oh!?"

The old man was obviously a little surprised.

After shaking his head, he nodded again.

"If that's the case, this person can be regarded as kind to you, but he is only an outer disciple, so it can be seen that his talent is not good, plus he is arrogant and rampant, it is better for you to go away with him in the future!"

The old man looked at Bai Jing'er and said slowly.

"Second uncle, why do you say that!?"

Bai Jing'er was very curious.

The old man didn't hide it, and told him what happened before.

In the end, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"This kid didn't take my words to heart at all, and wasted five or six days in vain. ”

"You know, five or six days is enough to change a person's fate!" said the old man, still chattering endlessly.

was really angry with Jiang Feng.

After all, he is in this position.

Whoever sees it is not respectful and listens, but this kid's attitude makes him very unhappy.

"What's more, just now he actually boasted about Haikou, and even said that he had already practiced!"

"Joke! Don't talk about these Eight Desolation Sword Skills, they are jerky and difficult to understand, even the lowest martial arts, without ten days and a half months, are difficult to comprehend. ”

Bai Jing'er listened silently.

After a long time, he burst into a smile, "Second Uncle, why are you so angry, I have been in contact with Jiang Feng for a while, and he is not a person who can lie." ”

"In my opinion, he may have actually practiced it!"

"Phew, you little girl is angry with me!"

The old man pursed his lips, "Then the old man will bet with you that after two months, if he can shine at the new disciple conference, the old man is willing to promise you anything and never break his word!"

"Your Night Pearl is okay!?" Bai Jing'er's eyes shone brightly.

The old man knew that this little girl had been thinking about Chinese New Year's Eve herself for a long time.

It's a gem.

But thinking about Jiang Feng's virtue, he nodded directly and agreed, "No problem, but if you lose, little girl, you can go to the sect master and talk about it, and get me away from this boring place!"

"It's a deal!"

Bai Jing'er grinned.

Carrying the hem of his skirt, he left happily, as if this gamble had been won.

The old man was angry and funny.

"This little girl, I really don't think of myself as an outsider!"

The old man was confident, and he didn't take Jiang Feng to heart at all.

…………

At this moment.

Jiang Feng had been away from the Ten Thousand Nationality Pavilion for a long time.

Strode towards the peak of Lingyun Mountain, passed through the crowded area, and came to a sheep intestine path.

This is the only way for Lingyun Peak.

No one will come in the past.

"It's a good time!"

Cheng Feng, who had been following behind him, finally couldn't help his inner impulse.

Let out an angry roar, several shadow figures rushed out, the speed was very fast, and without waiting for Jiang Feng to react, they surrounded him from all directions.

Several people looked fierce and vicious.

Jiang Feng stood in place, his expression unexpected.

"It's a few of you again!" Jiang Feng yawned boredly.

"Don't be rampant, I'll let you know today what will happen if you offend us!"

"Is that so!?"

Jiang Feng's gaze squinted at these people.

"Hmph, brothers, give it to me!"

Can't they do it, Jiang Feng said slowly: "You have to think clearly, go back now, everyone will be safe, continue to be obsessed, the consequences will be very serious." ”

(End of chapter)