Hidden world, the seventh mountain and sea.

The two figures are staggered like the wind, and in the courtyard of the palace building, there are constantly blooming brilliant magic lights, but the outside world can only see its image, and it is difficult to hear its sound.

"I'm going back to the Void Immortal, and I'm going to practice the tricks with your kid in person, if you can't learn it, the old man will kick you back to Kyushu!"

"Haha! seniors are optimistic!"

"Good boy, fight back beautifully!"

Jiang Feng was naked, sweating like rain, his extreme recitation skills were running non-stop, constantly fighting against Zhou Fei with his supernatural combat skills, his face was always smiling heartily, and he was running along the qi and blood around his body, and the bruises scattered all over his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You bastard boy, just praised you, and scolded yourself, you should be beaten!"

Zhou Fei used his fists and fingers together, Jiang Feng added new injuries to his body, every time all the bruises on his body recovered, Zhou Fei would immediately add new bruises with completely different distributions for him, just like a new meridian operation map, interlocking and superimposed.

Although the flesh and skin injuries were not extremely painful, they were also tortured, but Jiang Feng was the opposite of ordinary people, and he enjoyed it more and more with his fists and feet.

"Do you know how much energy the old man needs to spend to control his cultivation so that he won't kill you?

"It is enough for the seniors to be cautious, but if they can't be put away freely, it can only mean that the realm of the seniors is not in the dark. ”

"The stinky boy has sharp teeth, and he has the leisure to tease the old man and beg for a beating!"

Not only Jiang Feng, but even Zhou Fei's heart felt more and more hearty, and his mood was even beyond words, how long had it been, how long had he not experienced the physical and mental pleasure that this kind of battle could not bring......

One old and one young, one passes on and teaches, the other learns and learns, and between the teachings, they all become more and more enjoyable.

When Zhou Fei shook Jiang Feng back again, there were no more bruises on the latter's body, and during the operation of the Extreme Nian Gong, the qi and blood were like a sea, rolling like thunder.

Zhou Fei looked at the golden light of the relics in Jiang Feng's eyes that had never been extinguished from beginning to end, and said with appreciation: "One hour, no more, no less, and then look at the grafting flowers!"

"Please teach me!"

The same words, always determined.

Before dawn, it's the deadline.

Jiang Feng knew that there was a long way to go, and in the race against time, he didn't realize that time was flying.

......

When the first rays of dawn broke through the sky, Zhou Fei, who was closed in the hidden world, finally opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Feng, who was cross-legged and quietly realized in front of him.

The Dharma transmission had already ended, and Jiang Feng had completed the practice of grafting flowers and trees, half an hour earlier than the time limit given by Zhou Fei.

In the past half hour, he has meditated and realized in order to fully comprehend it, and now, it is nearing the end.

After a few breaths, Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes was brilliant in an instant, like a dazzling heavenly sword, and then disappeared.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Zhou Fei again, and bowed his head to the end.

No words are better than a thousand words;

Zhou Fei looked at Jiang Feng, whose eyes were bright, and waved his hand with satisfaction, also chuckling silently.

Just know by heart, but words are redundant!

After another moment, after Jiang Feng finished packing up, Zhou Fei withdrew the ban on sealing the array, Jiang Feng made a farewell salute, and bowed to the end of the world.

Seeing Jiang Feng leave, Zhou Fei suddenly looked up at the image of Zhou Tianxingdou at the end of the hidden world, and sighed leisurely, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

The way of eternal life, but inheritance!

With Miss's eyes, you will never make a mistake this time!

Zhou Fei still underestimated Jiang Feng after all, with his talent, accompanied by the help of the relics skull, supplemented by the wonder of the Ten Thousand Transformations, and Zhou Fei taught from the side, it was only one night to cultivate the Eight Desolation Calamities, even though there were differences in between, but not to mention the comprehension of the transfer of flowers and trees?

For Jiang Feng, it's not difficult!

Transferring flowers and grafting trees is an immortal technique, Jiang Feng has already understood, and he can cultivate according to the law, even if it is inevitable to be a little suffocated when facing the enemy, it is only the limit of the realm, and it has always been the path Jiang Feng has chosen to raise war by fighting.

When Jiang Feng reappeared, although his face still did not show anything abnormal, it was clearly visible that his mental strength and mind had still had a lot of consumption.

By the time Jiang Feng turned around the Fenglin Pavilion, Shen Shuang had already waited for Yingluo with his arms in his arms for a long time, although he was a little surprised, but after all, it was expected, and Jiang Feng only sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, Shen Shuang was intimate, and he still patiently waited for Jiang Feng to fully recover, and personally made a memory of Jiangnan for him, and by the way, he informed Jiang Feng that Xiao Qiu Qiu had been called to Jingxin Pavilion by Liuyun in the morning.

Jiang Feng knew it in his heart, and didn't say much, just thinking about his untraceable character, and silently prayed for the little girl who was going to officially practice swordsmanship from today onwards.

When he was young, Jiang Feng adjusted his state to the peak again, and then he saluted Shen Shuang's chin.

Today's Shen Shuang is different from the usual dress, the fancy bun has already been sent down, only tied into a ponytail with a brocade belt, thin powder, although the clothes are still the magnificent color of the peach, but has been replaced with a more simple and neat outfit, the whole person is radiant, compared with the delicate and charming people who often show people, more heroic and sassy.

Seeing the freshness, Jiang Feng couldn't help but take a few more looks, Shen Shuang's snow-white face was unconsciously dyed with a touch of red, and said coquettishly: "If you look at it again, I will gouge out your eyes." ”

Seeing that Jiang Feng was stunned, she smiled softly again, holding her face and looking at Jiang Feng boldly, her eyes were bright, but it made Jiang Feng, the "foresight", look away in shame, and then she stopped.

Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled, how could such a frank and lovely woman be likable?

He joked: "First Qing'er, then you, you guys, it's really the most unbelievable maid I've ever seen." ”

Shen Shuang's clear eyes were filled with a smile, and he said softly: "Fortunately, Miss Love, not being a concubine, and being cared for by Sister Qing'er in every way, so that today's glory is born, Shen Shuang and the sisters are naturally grateful to Mingde, and they are not responsible for serving as usual, as for playing, Shen Shuang knows that he is capricious, but in the great literary mansion, it is only two places for Sister Qing'er and Lord Liuyun." ”

"There is no trace of flowing clouds?" Jiang Feng was quite surprised.

Shen Shuang explained: "Lord Liuyun is very fond of the sword, and he is also very fond of the sword, if you say that the most tolerant person in the Wen Mansion is not someone else, it is Lord Liuyun, as long as he does not touch his bottom line and mess around, Lord Liuyun will never care." ”

Jiang Feng suddenly said, "No wonder you dared to joke like that in front of him yesterday?"

Shen Shuang snorted lightly for a while, and then smiled: "But Lord Liuyun has always been cold, and it is better to be Sister Qing'er, the most gentle." ”

Jiang Feng recalled the remnants of the old soldiers in the Wenfu Courtyard who were abandoned and left to fend for themselves, and their cultivation was half useless, if it weren't for Qing'er Kang's help, he was afraid that he would have starved to death, and immediately seconded the proposal: "Although she loves to mess around, she is really kind-hearted. ”

Suddenly, he asked Shen Shuang again: "What about me, how dare you play with me, aren't you afraid that I will go and complain to Wen Bin?"

"Jiang Gongzi was born in a noble family, but he does not have the arrogance of the children of a wealthy family, he is really such a small belly, but it is Shen Shuang who misjudged the mind of the child, and he deserves to be punished, isn't it?" Shen Shuang's eyes were full of natural flattery, and he asked with a smile, but Jiang Feng was speechless.

She then said frankly: "If Gongzi Jiang is just an ordinary guest, Shen Shuang would not dare to joke with his manners, but the Wen Mansion has not seen such a special guest as Jiang Gongzi for a long time - dare to call Miss by her name, which makes Young Master Ling Heng, who has always been lazy and idle, angry, let Lord Liuyun, who has always been indifferent and show people, treat him specially, and dare to joke with the elders of the clan - as Sister Qing'er said, if you can't have a relationship with such an interesting person as Jiang Gongzi, then isn't it that you are the real boring person?"

"Oh?" Jiang Feng deliberately held his head high, and also joked, "I didn't know I was so attractive?"

Shen Shuang's smart eyes turned slightly, and he said with a sly smile: "But Sister Qing'er also said that Jiang Gongzi is a thick-skinned person who has no self-knowledge, and there is a bit of hypocrisy and shamelessness hidden in his integrity and kindness. ”

"Is this a compliment to me?"

Jiang Feng was speechless for a while, the two looked at each other, and laughed heartily at the same time, Jiang Feng only felt that between the idle chatter and jokes, the physical and mental fatigue was completely gone, and he immediately took the lead in getting up and walking out of the courtyard.

Shen Shuang followed him with the Yingluo Sword in his arms, and only after the two of them stood a few steps apart did Jiang Feng ask, "Sister Shen Shuang, I don't know how to cultivate in this industry?"

Shen Shuang stretched his waist slightly, his plump figure was more graceful, and his voice sighed softly and lazily, Jiang Feng's heart rippled slightly, and he said: "Kendo cultivation, but there is a distinction between 'art' and 'Dao', the superior ones have both arts, the middle ones are heavy on the arts, and the inferior ones are only paranoid about the arts." I am not a pure sword cultivator, although I enter the sword realm, but I can't do the extreme love of the sword, and the sword I cultivate is only specialized in one of the arts, but no matter left or right, those who enter the Tao must first cultivate the arts, and those who want to become swordsmanship, the sword qi is the first to cultivate. This is the reason why Lord Liuyun ordered you and me to cultivate sword qi. ”

Jiang Feng asked: "It is difficult for mortal martial artists to cultivate sword qi, but it is natural for my generation of cultivators to cultivate sword qi as breathing, but I am not a sword cultivator after all, and I don't know the subtle differences, but I really don't know anything about it." ”

Shen Shuang said: "The mortal warrior is called sword qi, and the Tao is caused by the qi of the true yuan attached to the sword, but it is a pity that his cognition is shallow!

"The sword qi is also the aura of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, the anger of the sword, the murderous aura of the sword, and the spirit of the sword!

Shen Shuang faced Jiang Feng and said solemnly: "The sword qi that Gongzi Jiang once used to make a sword should only be transformed by karma in his body, and he is the same as a mortal martial artist, but it has only changed recently, or due to the increase in knowledge, or due to the gradual cultivation of the change, but after all, it is unconscious, I am afraid that even you are not aware of it, this is why Young Master Ling Heng has always said that you have not entered the right path of the sword path before, but Lord Liuyun has recently said that you have first glimpsed the way of the sword." ”

Jiang Feng recalled his introspection and thought that there were two reasons for Shen Shuang's words, since he entered the world to cultivate, not to mention getting along with Dugusheng for a long time, that is, in the ancient city of Kaiyang, the earth-shattering sword qi that Dugu Shibo sealed in the Xuanjie Jade Sword, as well as the battles of Ren Lingjun and many other sword cultivation powers, were enough to have a profound impact on him, not to mention that after entering the Wenfu, he successively received the guidance of Jiang Lingheng and Liuyun Wuji, two peerless sword cultivators, and had to be helped by Master Cheng Jade to cast a sword fetus from the dust......

All of this contributed to the transformation of his sword qi in Shen Shuang's mouth.

Shen Shuang Zhengse instructed: "I didn't realize it, it's okay, but Jiang Gongzi must remember that only this sword qi can condense and help you go straight to the way of the sword." ”

Jiang Feng bowed solemnly and asked, "Then how should I cultivate this Sword Dao True Qi?"

Shen Shuang said: "Jiang Gongzi, don't worry, your current true qi of the sword path is only the beginning, like a floating mist, it is still shallow, in addition to the conventional training methods, such as the method of breaking the armor of the hair taught by Lord Liuyun, the most effective and direct method is to fight, fight with the sword cultivator." ”

Jiang Feng looked at Shen Shuang's dress, and suddenly realized: "Guide the battle!"

"Yes!"

Shen Shuang's sword finger swiped lightly from the scabbard, and the Yingluo sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the streamer flew longitudinally, and the sword aura overflowed.

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw Shen Shuang receiving the sword in his right hand and holding it in his backhand, the scabbard disappeared, and the tassel sword spike tied to the end of the sword handle naturally hung down, which was even more amazing.

Shen Shuang holds the sword, has its own awe-inspiring and inviolable dignity, compared with the usual delicate and charming, at this time the beauty is more revealing a heroic spirit, radiant and shining, it is really beautiful as spring snow and plum blossoms, and the god is like autumn wisdom and frost.

Jiang Feng is also only at this time to really look at the heavy frost of the Yingluo sword, this sword is a fifth-level soldier, the decoration is gorgeous, for the sword system, but also a clear eye-catching women's sword, Lingxiu light and long, the hilt and scabbard are heavy jet black, but inlaid with a variety of spiritual beads and stones, not only is not excessively luxurious, but it makes people intuitively extravagant and compelling, can not be squared, the sword body has more mysterious inscriptions, people can't stop touching the heart at first sight.

This sword is worthy of the name of Yingluo, and it matches the heavy frost, which is the icing on the cake and complements each other.

Shen Shuang took two steps back, holding his sword and said: "The sword technique I cultivated is derived from the inheritance of the ancient Xiu Gongsun clan, which is called "Sword Dance". After years of practice, the sword is self-contained, and it is no longer limited by the lack of inheritance, and the young lady personally gave the name - "Jiangshan Order"!"

Shen Shuang Jianfeng rose to the momentum, and said: "I will dance today, just for drills, the son can just wait and see, remember not to remember, not to steal!"

The words fell out of the sword, Jiang Feng's eyes were intent, he was obsessed in an instant, and the person and sword reflected in his eyes, the jade appearance and brocade clothes, like a swimming dragon, a sword dance, swayed to the prosperity of the world.

In this dance, Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons, like thunder to collect anger, like a river and sea condensing clear light!

This sword dares to make Qingshan bow his head and change color!

A sword dance, dyeing the country, splendid and picturesque!

This kind of peerless demeanor can really be described as "a dance of swords"!

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(To be continued!)