Chapter 383: Sword God Yinuo (I)

In the courtyard of Fenglin Pavilion, it was almost twilight, but Jiang Feng still couldn't clear the distracting thoughts in his heart, the matter of Shen Frost was secondary, but he was still a little anxious about the imminent breakthrough of his Yuan Shen realm, and the matter agreed with Wen Bin tonight.

Helpless, Jiang Feng could only practice the sword style in the courtyard, trying to calm his state of mind as soon as possible.

There are not a few swordsmanship that Jiang Feng has learned, but the only one that can really be put on the table and belongs to the category of monks is the "Moon Shadow Sword Technique", and many of the other sword techniques are learned to improve martial arts during the period when the meridians are broken and cannot be cultivated, and they only belong to the category of mortal martial arts.

A set of swordsmanship had just been practiced, and Jiang Feng heard a soft call from not far away, and just as he turned around, Qiu Qiu had already run all the way into his arms.

"Brother Jiang, I'm back!"

Jiang Feng rubbed her hair and said gently, "You're back, are you having fun?"

The little girl nodded, her eyes were full of vitality, she patted her little belly, and shook the burden on her shoulders: "Brother Wuji took me to Butianlou to eat a lot of delicious food, there are six cakes, seven rainbow cakes, gold and silver soft, and eight treasures porridge, and a lot more, but Qiu Qiu couldn't eat so many things, so he packed them back." ”

Qiu Qiu said and took the burden on his shoulders and put it on the ground, kneeling and untying it, Jiang Feng squatted down and took a closer look, there were indeed many delicacies and snacks scattered in the baggage, and there were also many strange and interesting toys in between.

"It's ......"

Jiang Feng picked up a small clay figure that was no more than the height of a palm, and it seemed that it was pinched according to Qiu Qiu's appearance, and the craftsmanship was good and lifelike.

Qiu Qiu smiled embarrassedly and explained, "After we finished eating, Brother Wuji took me around the city, and these toys were bought by Brother Wuji. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the elated little girl who introduced him to the origin and gameplay of each toy, smiling gently, without the slightest impatience, but felt that it would be great if such a peaceful and smooth daily life could continue forever!

Liuyun Wuxian seems to accompany Qiu Qiu to play, but in fact, there is no warning, Ziwei chaos is about to start, Qiu Qiu is a mortal with different cultivation, and he has even appeared by Jiang Feng's side, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be affected, even if there is only a 1 in 10 million possibility, Liuyun Wuxian will not risk trying.

Qiu Qiu fiddled with all kinds of toys, and suddenly pulled out a square paper bag from it and held it to Jiang Feng with both hands.

"Brother Jiang, give, this is the sauce beef promised to you, Qiu Qiu has not forgotten. ”

Looking at the little girl's innocent smile, Jiang Feng touched her head approvingly, and said softly: "Put it away first, Brother Jiang can't eat it today, wait for Brother Jiang and Xiao Qiu Qiu to eat together tomorrow." ”

"Good!"

When the little girl carried this burden back to the pavilion and came out again, Jiang Feng pulled her closer again, still maintaining a half-squatting posture, and Zhengse instructed: "Brother Jiang and your young lady have other important things to do tonight, and they won't go back to Fenglin Pavilion, you will go to Jingxin Pavilion later, and when you see the moon climbing into the sky, you will go back to Fenglin Pavilion, go to my room and take the purple bamboo basket on the table, and go to Jinghu to get a basket of water." ”

"Bamboo basket fetching water?" Qiu Qiu's eyes widened curiously, wondering if he had misheard.

Jiang Feng smiled and scratched her delicate little nose, and said seriously: "You heard it right, just do it boldly, when the bamboo basket is filled with water, you will carry the basket, along with the things in the basket, along with the things in the basket, along the road you took Brother Jiang when we first met, and naturally someone will be waiting for you there." Remember?"

Qiu Qiu immediately stated it, and it was exactly the same, and Jiang Feng gently patted her back with confidence.

"Alright, let's go!"

Qiu Qiu ran back to the pavilion and got a box of dim sum and a few small toys, and told Jiang Feng where to put the dim sum, telling him to take it himself if he wanted to eat it, and then he jumped to Jingxin Pavilion to find a trace.

Jiang Feng watched her leave, breathed and calmed down, the blade of the sword was raised, and he began to practice swordsmanship again.

After the practice of the mundane sword technique was completed, Jiang Feng started to use the style, and then took the Moon Shadow Sword Technique in an instant, only practicing the sword style, not focusing on cultivation, but the Moon Shadow Sword Technique still had a beautiful posture in Jiang Feng's hands.

Just as Jiang Feng finally closed his momentum and was about to test the "Seven Styles of Reverse Spirit" that he had been focusing on cultivation recently, Shen Jue suddenly gave a warning, and Jiang Feng immediately felt a majestic sword qi approaching from afar.

Jiang Feng hurriedly turned around and blocked with his sword, but was knocked back to the wall by an imperceptible fierce force, and in the next moment, a fierce sword qi slashed into the air.

Jiang Feng's eyes widened with surprise, his extreme mind skill worked instantly, the golden karma covered the surface of his body, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed down, and a striking sword qi roared out, colliding with the oncoming fierce sword qi.

However, in the interval of breaths, Jiang Feng's sword qi was completely crushed, and the fierce sword qi that was a little dimmed, but no longer hindered, was directly slashed in the air.

Jiang Feng's figure was knocked back again, and he slammed into the back of the wall and knelt on the ground, the spirit sword in his hand had already shattered, he gasped slightly, and his eyebrows were silent, since Qiu Qiu had returned to the house, it was already clear who the person who sent out this sword qi was.

Liuyun stepped into the Maple Forest Pavilion without a trace, looked at Jiang Feng calmly, and asked in a deep voice, "Why can you only feel my second sword, but not my first sword?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, only to realize that even though he had a divine sense to warn, he still only noticed the sword qi, but did not perceive the first gang energy.

Liuyun stopped in front of Jiang Feng without a trace, glanced down at the only remaining sword hilt in his hand and the fragments of sword blades all over the ground, frowned deeply, and took a long breath before suppressing his emotions.

"Those sword techniques you practiced just now, except for the last one, which is not bad, the other sword techniques are simply unsightly, and your time in the Cloud Hall is used to do these?"

Although he controlled his emotions as calmly as possible, his tone was still so stiff that he didn't dare to compliment, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, how long did he watch without a trace?

However, Jiang Feng still didn't explain after all, because he knew that it was difficult to listen to his explanation at all, so he could only smile.

Liuyun Wuxian glanced down at the hilt of the sword that was casually discarded by Jiang Feng, and asked, "Why don't you practice the sword book I asked Qiu Qiu to bring back to Fenglin Pavilion?"

Jiang Feng didn't notice any difference, and only said: "Although I have only read it roughly, I know that the breadth and profundity of that sword book is not something that can be obtained by cultivation for a while, I have an appointment with Wen Bin before, and I have no spare time today, so I want to wait until I finish the matter before I cultivate carefully." ”

Liuyun nodded without a trace, and asked again: "The last set of swordsmanship you practiced should be the "Moon Shadow Swordsmanship" of the Cloud Palace, as a five-star spiritual technique, it can indeed be called a superior swordsmanship, but I look at your sword momentum, this set of swordsmanship should have a follow-up, why did you close the momentum in advance?"

This suddenly asked Jiang Feng not only did not answer, but was even more puzzled than the Liuyun Wuji, the Moon Shadow Sword Technique is only ten styles, this is a well-known thing in the Cloud Palace, just now he has finished practicing the ten styles, how can Liuyun Wuxian have such a question?

There was no need for Jiang Feng to speak, Liuyun paid attention to the change in his expression, and he instantly understood it, and asked again: "Who taught you this set of swordsmanship, or why did you choose to practice this set of swordsmanship in the first place?"

Jiang Feng said frankly: "It was the master who personally chose it for me, and in my situation at that time, he said that the Moon Shadow Sword Technique was the most suitable for me. ”

"Hall Master Ye?" Liuyun muttered without a trace, "Then I understand! Hall Lord Ye really has high hopes for you. ”

"What?!"

Liuyun Wuxian ignored Jiang Feng's question, and said to himself: "Back to my original question, why can you perceive my second sword, but not my first sword?

Jiang Feng shook his head blankly, his hands clenched suddenly, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and raised his head, taking a deep breath.

"I really overestimated your kendo talent. ”

Jiang Feng smiled awkwardly and secretly slandered: In front of a once-in-a-lifetime kendo genius like you, I have a fart kendo qualification. However, he still didn't dare to refute it directly in person.

Liuyun Wuxian thought for a while, looked at Jiang Feng's head, sighed helplessly, threw a strand of his hair in front of him, swiped the little finger of his left hand, cut off a strand of it, and took out a puppet with stainless steel armor and stood a little farther away.

In Jiang Feng's puzzled gaze, Liuyun took out a strand of hair and handed it to him, pointed to the puppet and said, "Use all the methods you can think of, without damaging this strand of hair, and nail it through the armor into the puppet's body." ”

Seeing Jiang Feng's stunned expression when he took his hair, Liuyun frowned directly and said coldly, "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Feng hurriedly shook his head, now the fool could see that Liuyun was deliberately pointing at him, although he didn't know why this great god suddenly changed his attention, but it was not Jiang Feng's style to let the opportunity escape from his eyes.

He clamped his hair between his two fingers, made a sword finger shape, and injected it into cultivation, the originally soft hair was immediately as firm as a needle, ready to go, Jiang Feng raised his hand and threw it, and the hair immediately shot away, but after colliding with the stainless steel armor, it only made a slight sound of gold and iron, and then it immediately recovered and softened, and fell to the ground.

"Forehead ......"

Jiang Fengmu opened his mouth and glanced at the clouds without a trace. But Liuyun Wuxian did not make any comments, just calmly handed him a strand of hair again.

"Come again!"

Jiang Feng redid his old ways, concentrating on injecting cultivation, Fang Cai's hair couldn't pierce the armor, in the final analysis, the injected cultivation was not enough, since this is the case, this time I only need to inject more cultivation.

With his mind in mind, Jiang Feng did not hesitate to cultivate and pour his strength into his hair, but before he could be serious, his hair could no longer bear such karma, and it was directly broken and annihilated in his hands.

Jiang Feng rubbed his hands in embarrassment, but there was no trace of Liuyun, but he handed over a strand of hair again.

"Come again!"

Jiang Feng took the hair and slapped his head suddenly, I'm so stupid, the reason why the blade can carry the karma of a monk is because it contains spirituality in itself, how much can this ordinary hair withstand me?

With a guess in his heart, Jiang Feng directly injected a sword qi into his hair this time, and the black hair was like a long needle in an instant, but it was more like a sharp sword, and it suddenly shot towards the stainless steel armor.

only heard a crisp and abnormal sound of "jingle bell", and the hair broke into the armor by half an inch, but it was difficult to continue, and finally kept the state of nailing into the armor and collapsed.

Jiang Feng did not have the slightest complacency, looked at the flowing clouds without a trace, and cast a humble look for advice.

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(To be continued!)