Ziwei is the game, and the cultivation is chess.

Wen Bin used Ziwei Imperial City as the chess apron and laid out ten games, and the first game made Qiu Mian's existence a fact.

However, there is still a fatal flaw in this game, that is, when Jiang Feng pretends to be a hateful person, once he fights with someone, he will be noticed in an instant, and the two people who should be completely different are actually the same person.

However, Wen Bin obviously has already made a decision, and Jiang Feng will not be overly anxious, just wait until after tonight, everything will be known.

It was almost dusk, Jiang Feng turned around the Tianjing Fourth Garden alone, but did not return to Fenglin Pavilion, but went straight to Jingxin Pavilion.

There is a stone table in the courtyard of Jingxin Pavilion, surrounded by four stone benches, relieving the joy and bitterness of reunion after a long absence, Qiu Qiu is sitting on a stone bench and telling his brother Wuji about his experience in Wenfu over the years.

The courtyard was full of joy, but a person outside the courtyard had already walked slowly with a sword.

Liuyun Wuxian looked sideways, without saying a word, Qiu Qiu noticed that Brother Wuji's expression also stopped talking endlessly, turned around on the circular stone bench, and saw Brother Jiang who stopped a few meters away.

"Brother Jiang!" Qiu Qiu called crisply, beckoning to Jiang Feng, his smile was as bright and clear as the morning light, and it was very cute.

Since entering the mansion, this was the first time Jiang Feng had seen Qiu Qiu with such a demeanor, but he just smiled gently at the little girl, and still looked at Liuyun without a trace silently, looking at him silently.

The little girl was more precocious than her peers, and at this time she had already noticed that the atmosphere in the courtyard was wrong, and she was about to say something, but she had already gotten up and stood in front of Jiang Feng.

"You are Jiang Feng?!Qiu Qiu is the maid and attendant in Fenglin Pavilion because of you?!"

Liuyun Wuji's tone was stiff and indifferent, but Jiang Feng's smile was still kind, but before he could say anything, Xiao Qiu Qiu had already walked quickly to Liuyun Wuji's side and gently tugged at Wuji's brother's sleeve.

Liuyun Wuxian looked down at her, and the little girl with an anxious look hurriedly explained: "Brother Wuji, you misunderstood, I went to Fenglin Pavilion to be Brother Jiang's personal maid is a task personally ordered by Miss, Brother Jiang is a very good person, not only often take care of me, but also spend time to ward off the cold for me when I have a cold attack, and even give me the incomparably precious Xi Ling Chaolu to relieve the pain of cold disease, and ......"

Before the little girl finished speaking, Liuyun Wuji had already raised her hand and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Brother Wuji knows." ”

He gently patted Qiu Qiu's shoulder, and asked the little girl to go back to the side of the stone bench to sit down first, but when she turned to look at Jiang Feng, her eyes were still cold, but she was no longer as indifferent and rejected as Fang Cai.

"Miss ordered, I see!" Liuyun said coldly, "So is your kindness from your heart, or do you have ulterior motives?"

Jiang Feng took off the Tongling Jade in his arms and said calmly: "Your Excellency will know at a glance. ”

Jiang Feng relaxed his defense, and his untraceable divine sense instantly probed into his body, wandering around his body along the eight veins of his strange meridians, and finally arrived at the dantian.

When Liuyun saw the seal of the sea of life behind the immortal gate, Rao couldn't stop being terrified for a while with his cold character.

"Human Immortal Seal, how can there be such a thing in your body?!"

But he suddenly came to his senses, and muttered to himself: "I see! No wonder Miss did not hesitate to summon me back to my house at the expense of thousands of miles, so it is!"

Jiang Feng put the Tongling Jade back on, and he was keenly aware that because of his honesty, the hostility towards him on Liuyun Wuxian was gone.

Liuyun looked Jiang Feng up and down without a trace, his gaze finally fixed on the sword in his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "The rumored Jiang Feng, the true disciple of the Yunxiao Hall in Kyushu, the second son of Yunxiao, is far less famous than meeting each other!

Flowing clouds without a trace of derogatory comments Jiang Feng smiled at it, his expression was calm and calm, Yun Danfeng suddenly closed his hands lightly, and made a sword salute to him, and in an instant, the war intent in Jingxin Pavilion boiled.

"Kyushu Housheng cultivated Jiang Feng late, and today I specially asked the sword people to come to the sword life!"

"Calling me in the name of the Dao Sword instead of the Evil Sword, are you really worried that I will kill you with a sword?"

As soon as these words came out, a mighty momentum suddenly erupted from the body of the flowing clouds, and the surrounding scenery suddenly swayed, and Jiang Feng's heyday battle intent was suppressed in an instant, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, subconsciously took a step back, Liuyun Wuxian frowned slightly when he saw this, raised his hand and was shocked, and when a bamboo forest was not far away in the courtyard of Jingxin Pavilion, a piece of green bamboo broke and flew and fell into his hand.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that the Sword Life Dao people also have a lifeless sword, and to kill you, a green bamboo cane is enough!"

In an instant, the murderous aura in Jingxin Pavilion was rampant, Jiang Feng's horizontal sword was slightly blocked, and he unconsciously took a step back, and the raging battle intent he had accumulated was completely destroyed by the killing intent that flowed without a trace at this moment.

Qiu Qiu's whole person seemed to be sitting on the stone bench, the little girl looked anxious, but she was always unable to move, let alone speak, the murderous aura alone did not affect her, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier to block the monstrous murderous aura.

Jiang Feng also often fought fiercely at the boundary between life and death, and he had also cultivated the purest killing intent and murderous aura in his heart, but at this moment, in front of the earth-shattering murderous aura without a trace of flowing clouds, he realized unprecedentedly clearly that his murderous aura in the past was such a child's play, as if he had been placed in the ocean.

It's not the difference in quantity, nor the difference in degree, but the dimensional moat, and only a person who crawls out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood can have such a pure and amazing murderous aura.

Until this moment, only at this moment, when Jiang Feng personally faced the flowing clouds without a trace, did he understand why the flowing clouds without a trace could become the nightmare of the young generation of Ziwei Emperor City in the name of the evil sword back then.

The murderous aura that came from the cold like the Nine Shadows made the flowing clouds without a trace and the surrounding grass all withered in an instant, but it was this extremely short moment, Jiang Feng could clearly feel the slow process of this life passing.

It was a very contradictory statement, but it was this contradiction between reality and perception that made Jiang Feng even more palpitating.

There is no trace of Liuyun, I really want to kill him!

"If you have the heart to ask the sword, you should have the consciousness of death! If you can't take this sword, I will personally carry the coffin back to Kyushu for you. ”

Liuyun's indifferent voice sounded, and the green bamboo cane in his hand had been raised diagonally above his left shoulder, and the sword aura was natural, bathed in murderous aura, like a blazing fire and scorching oil, which was enough to make the instinctive heart of anyone who was in the scene frightened.

With green bamboo in hand, it is a murderous sword!

The spirit sword in Jiang Feng's hand has not yet been unsheathed, it is already hair standing on end, every inch of skin around his body is trembling and contracting, this sword has not yet fallen, Jiang Feng has unconsciously taken a third step back from the back of his left foot.

Liuyun was without a trace, his brows were furrowed, the anger between his eyebrows was faint, the green bamboo cane in his hand was slashed by the howling wind, and a sword was like a Nine Heavens Silver Lian slashing on the sheath of the spirit sword that Jiang Feng was blocking, Jiang Feng snorted, and even the person with the sword was blown out of Jingxin Pavilion.

Jiang Feng fell heavily to the ground when he reached the boundary of Tianjing Siyuan, coughing a few times, but he still couldn't suppress the five internal shocks, a red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he knelt on the ground, and he didn't breathe for a long time.

In Jingxin Pavilion, Liuyun threw the green bamboo cane in his hand back into the bamboo forest without a trace, turned around and took his hand, no longer looking at Jiang Feng, but the deep voice was mixed with anger and came out of the Tianjing Siyuan.

"If you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, why do you have to hold a sword? You are even more unfashionable than Ren Puyu!"

Qiu Qiu's protective confinement was also untied at this time, and the little girl hurriedly ran out of Jingxin Pavilion, and helped Jiang Feng up outside the Tianjing Fourth Garden, her little hands gently caressed Jiang Feng's chest, and a pair of smart big eyes were full of concern, and she wanted to cry.

Jiang Feng forced a smile, scratched her nose lightly, and chuckled: "Brother Jiang is fine, you don't have to worry." ”

The little girl sniffled and said with a slight cry: "Brother Jiang, don't be angry with Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji just has a somewhat eccentric personality, he has been like this since a long time ago, but he is a good person, he really ......"

Jiang Feng endured the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile that was not very natural, and slowly pulled out the spirit sword in his hand, but only pulled out half of the severed sword, and the other half of the blade was broken in the scabbard.

"Brother Jiang knows that if it weren't for this, it wouldn't just be this spirit sword that was broken today. ”

Looking up, Liuyun had already returned to Jingxin Pavilion without a trace, obviously extremely disappointed in Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was ashamed, but he was also helpless, Liuyun Wuxian was a genius in the world, and even more a geek, life and death were random and moody, otherwise he would not be known as the "Dao Sword" and "Evil Sword" with the same body.

In the Heavenly Tower that day, Jiang Feng also felt sorry for Ren Puyu, but when he really faced it himself, the oppression and torment of his soul, as well as the trembling and palpitation from the depths of his soul, could not be swayed even by the most rational judgment.

At that time, even if you know in your heart that there may be a hint hidden in the killing style, you still can't defeat the instinctive master, and even at this time, you can't tell if the flowing clouds will really not kill you.

This is the case with Ren Puyu, and so is Jiang Feng.

Taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Feng rubbed Qiu Qiu's hair and said softly, "Brother Jiang is fine, you can go back to Jingxin Pavilion first." ”

"But......" The little girl was still not at ease, so she had to carry Brother Jiang back to Fenglin Pavilion first.

Jiang Feng shook his head and explained: "Brother Jiang will go to see your young lady in a while, and if you have important matters to discuss with her, how can you be reckless?

Qiu Qiu took note of Brother Jiang's words, nodded seriously, and finally turned around to Jingxin Pavilion in the next three times under Jiang Feng's eyes.

It wasn't until Qiu Qiu's figure disappeared into the attic that Jiang Feng finally let go of his strong spirit, staggered back again and again, and reluctantly sat down leaning against a small tree.

Jiang Feng sat cross-legged and meditated, and his extreme chanting gong worked, urging the sword qi remaining in his body with the sword move of the relics golden actinization and dissipation of the clouds, but the remaining sword intent automatically converged into his sea of consciousness, like a seed, sinking into his sea of primordial gods.

Jiang Feng was surprised and added a little surprise, his internal injuries were not very serious, but they were not as easy as those shown to Qiu Qiu, what really made him extremely painful was the sword qi that remained in his body.

In the end, Liuyun was still merciful under the sword, and gave Jiang Feng corresponding guidance.

This sword intent seed immersed in Jiang Feng's primordial god sea would not have any negative impact on him, on the contrary, if Jiang Feng intended to become a true sword cultivator in the future, this sword intent seed might be an opportunity for him to officially embark on the sword path.

All this is not in line with the cold character of Liuyun without a trace, it seems to be the style of acting outside the law, which can be said to be completely dependent on Qiu Qiu's little girl.

The little girl's favor may not be worth anything in the eyes of others, but it is a real priceless treasure here in Liuyun, in order to avenge her parents, he even did not hesitate to set off a bloody storm in Ziwei Imperial City, and did not hesitate to hunt down and kill the enemy across ten years.

Liuyun's love for Xiao Qiu Qiu can be seen.

Jiang Feng's cause and effect today, all kinds of origins, in the final analysis, are still the good fate that has been formed since Jiang Feng lived in the Wen Mansion at the beginning, and the hands behind the scenes who personally guided the formation of this relationship.

Liuyun waved his sword to reprimand Jiang Feng without a trace, which was to reprimand him for not becoming a talent, and even more so after being disappointed, he hated iron and steel, and he should be reprimanded, of course.

Therefore, Jiang Feng never complained.

Jiang Feng took a three-grade healing elixir "Qinghua Pill" obtained from Jiang Lingheng's collection, and it didn't take long for the internal injuries to heal.

After a moment of pranayama, Jiang Feng immediately got up and went to the Water Pavilion to listen to the rain pavilion to find out what Wen Bin had specially explained.

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(To be continued!)