Feng Xiaohan staggered back to Zizhu Courtyard, entered the door, and fell asleep.

He knew that the fatigue of the sea could only be relieved by sleeping, and now he would not wake up even if it was thunder.

He Xirou was lying on her back in the quilt, and the sound of the door woke her up, and then she watched a figure swaying to the bed, jumping lightly to the bed, and the body had not fallen, but the person was already asleep.

Her eyes widened

She grabbed the quilt with both hands, covering half of her face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were wide to the extreme, staring at the young man lying on her body, making people a little worried about whether the eyeballs would fall out, her eyes were extremely exciting, and she didn't know what kind of expression to put on her face.

She felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, feeling that she had never suffered such a great humiliation in her life, and for a while, dozens of emotions such as sadness, anger, shyness, shock, and confusion all came to her heart, which can be described as a five-flavor miscellaneous grain.

The corners of her mouth on both sides sank, and she pursed her small mouth high, and the original cherry small mouth was pursed into an inverted crescent moon shape by her, which was probably the highest small mouth in her life.

The bare hand is raised high, and then the ...... is waved down

Just listen to the sound of "pop"!

But it wasn't a crunch, it was a dull sound, accompanied by a loud bang.

There was a loud noise in Feng Xiaohan's ears, endless pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and with a buzzing sound, his body flew upside down, fiercely embedded in the wall. Half of the face is swollen at a visible rate, and there is a palm print indentation in the very center of the puffiness.

Now he fell directly from a coma into a coma, and it was even more difficult to wake up.

This slap is extremely good, it is the most authentic floating cloud mudra, if Chen Feng sees this slap in other scenes, he will definitely take it into his arms, praise it well, and then drink three lamps to help Yaxing.

She was able to use this palm at will, and the root cause was the amazing changes in her body.

Just now, her heart was in a mess, and as the young man's breathing became heavier and more chaotic, after the chaos was beyond the scope of her thinking ability, it was clear, maybe this is the opposite of things.

The vitality in her body naturally mobilized under this situation, passing through the meridians, and running for more than a dozen weeks between just breaths.

After a long time, she raised her neck and inhaled fiercely, she actually forgot to breathe just now, if it weren't for the long internal breath of the spiritual realm, I'm afraid she would have suffocated to death by then.

This inhalation directly inhaled all the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of zhang into the body, without the slightest remnant, after the transformation of the spirit, the vitality became more profound, like a big wave breaking the embankment between the meridians, rushing endlessly, hitting the pylorus back and forth, and finally all in the dantian.

In the next moment, the vitality starts from the sea of qi, fills the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally returns to the dantian, forming a ring with this as the origin, and the end is connected endlessly......

The pyloric door is completely opened, and you can enter the cave and secluded realm by condensing your divine consciousness and perceiving the laws of heaven and earth through the secluded mansion.

No one could have imagined that she would break through at this time.

......

......

After He Xirou calmed down, she was full of anger and was ready to question the other party, but she heard a faint snoring, and she couldn't wake him up with all her strength under her grief and indignation, what happened to this stinky boy.

Could it be that she slapped her into a vegetative state?

She was barefoot, and the lotus step moved lightly, probing the snort of the young man who was still in the wall, and confirmed that he was still alive, but his six senses were occluded, and his five senses were cut off.

"It turned out that I just passed out. ”

After confirming that he was still alive, He Xirou's face became extremely ugly again, his boudoir had not even been entered by the master, and the show bed was the best craftsman he had ever found, made of local materials in Qingzhu Peak, and he had never touched even a trace of masculinity.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, eager to draw her sword and kill this stinky boy, this afternoon she also went to ask him for a sword, and even had the idea of lending him her own sword.

"You wild boy, you deserve to be crippled. ”

He Xirou glanced at the sky, there were still two hours before the sky would be bright, picked up the Tsing Yi Luo skirt, feather tulle, dressed neatly, and went out with green and tender little boots.

As soon as she walked to the gate of Zizhu Courtyard, she turned back and looked at the young man on the wall, her face covered with frost.

She reached out and grabbed him by the collar, and with a little luck she pulled him out of the wall, threw him out the window, and then left again, never looking back.

The purple bamboo swayed gently, and the light in the bamboo lantern swayed slightly, as if it was retaining.

......

......

Chen Feng was on the stone outside the hut at the moment, reading and drinking with the help of the big night pearl beside him.

When you reach the realm of breaking the void, you can know the sea wide, and you can stay full of energy without sleeping.

He happened to see a few witty words at this moment, he had begun to show the demeanor of the avenue, and he realized that he had already understood the deep meaning, and was about to drink to cheer up when he was excited, but suddenly saw his obedient disciple with a frosty face, holding a sword, full of strict sword energy, and was walking towards this side step by step.

He didn't squint or look at him, but walked straight to one of the three huts, pushed the door and entered.

Chen Feng saw that her aura was different from the past, obviously in the realm of perfection of the soul, he opened his mouth, but when the words came to his mouth, he held back for some reason, and felt that it was better not to speak at this time.

Chen Feng shook his head, curious about what was going on.

......

Feng Xiaohan was lying in the courtyard, the fresh earthy aroma and the awakening insect chirping in his ears made his fingers move, and after a while, he opened his eyes with a blank expression.

He was in a coma just now, and he dreamed that someone had blocked his meridians, making him unable to move, and then he was slapped by a bear, and the whole person flew out like a cloud.

He sat up, and remembered that he had gone into his room to sleep, but why had he been outside?

The dream was so real?

The sun was rising, and the warm sunlight illuminated Qingzhu Peak and illuminated half of his cheeks.

Feng Xiaohan took a few breaths to calm down, got up and stretched, first went to the diner's house to buy three bags of meat buns, and came to the open space yesterday.

He holds a meat bun in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, a ferocious and wild sword intent swept through the air, giving the originally warm morning a slight chill.

The green bamboo around the clearing had become a little dry, and the color was like the fiery red maple leaves in autumn, which had been cut off by his sword and died in the soil.

After three times, he was already able to maintain this sword ten breath time, and his progress was extremely fast.

After the heart sword, there are Wanqiu swordsmanship, landscape eight swords, winter cold palm and other martial arts. With the blessing of Wanyan's supernatural powers, he almost knew it all over the time, and his swordsmanship and palm skills were extremely smooth, and his sword intent was close to perfection.

When he was reading a book yesterday, he accidentally saw a sentence: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." ”

Feng Xiaohan doesn't read much, so Zou Zou's words can only roughly understand its meaning, no matter who has such a treasure, it is inevitable that there will be no strong person to take it.

If he knew that someone had a heavy treasure and cultivated to the end, as long as he had the opportunity, he would not dare to guarantee that he would not rob it.

So he decided not to pass on this magical power.

In fact, Wan Yan's supernatural powers have been completely integrated with him, and others only have the share of greed, and they can't snatch it away at all, unless it is a supreme powerhouse who is even more legendary than Guo Mingzhe and other legendary powerhouses can exert his supernatural powers and separate the two alive.

However, at this moment, he used the most powerful move of the Eight Swords of Landscape and Landscape, the Luzhou Landscape Sword.

The sword momentum is like a waterfall hanging in the front river, flying straight down, like a galaxy falling, the surrounding bamboo leaves tremble violently, and its sound is connected into a piece, as if it is really like the roar of a giant waterfall.

At this moment, an almost condensed divine consciousness was released from the top of the peak, and in an instant, it swept across the mountains and fields of Qingzhu Peak, and instantly locked the open space where Feng Xiaohan was.

Chen Feng appeared in the long sword in the blink of an eye, his face was full of anger, and his hairband was broken by the agitated vitality, and it was scattered and danced wildly in the wind, looking extremely terrifying.

After eating breakfast this morning, he finally asked what happened from He Xirou's mouth, and he was so angry that he went straight to Feng Xiaohan to settle the account.

It only took a short time from the time he sent out his consciousness to the time he appeared here. So short that he didn't even react to what Feng Xiaohan was doing.

At this moment, Feng Xiaohan's sword momentum had already taken shape, and he couldn't take it back at all, and Chen Feng happened to be standing directly in front of the sword momentum.

I saw an endless sword light envelop him, and in the blink of an eye, he swallowed it.

The eight famous landscapes are far from each other, and there are swordsmanship that are easier to practice and more powerful than it in the library pavilion, so few disciples of the younger generation can use this set of swordsmanship.

Although Chen Feng, who was hit head-on by the Luzhou Shanshui Sword, was not injured, he still cut off a few strands of hair in a hurry, and there were also a few extremely shallow marks on his clothes.

It looks a little embarrassed.

Feng Xiaohan was very surprised, how could he cut out a cheap master with a sword?

"Meet the master. ”

Feng Xiaohan bowed and saluted, this was forced by the cheap senior sister, and she was the only one in the entire Qingzhu Peak who could threaten Feng Xiaohan to do this "useless posture" so far.

Chen Feng flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Kneel!"

Feng Xiaohan tilted his neck and thought about it, Guo Mingzhe's imprint flashed in the sea of knowledge, and another posture and a sentence appeared in his mind.

"A man has gold under his knees, and he only kneels to his parents in his life, and heaven and earth cannot let me kneel. ”

This is what Guo Mingzhe said when he made a mistake and asked him to kneel in front of the tablet of the ancestors of the past generations to reflect.

This sentence was also passed on to Feng Xiaohan with that mark, which was intended to make him have a proud backbone, so that he could face life directly.

At this time, this sentence had the same effect on Chen Feng as the head of the year, which directly angered him.

"It's good, it's worthy of being taught by my uncle, and it's really arrogant and extraordinary. ”

Chen Feng sneered: "Then do you know why Uncle Shi said this back then?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head.

Chen Feng looked at him and said, "At that time, the head of the sect punished Senior Uncle because he peeked at Senior Sister taking a bath, and I punished you today for the same reason, and even your behavior was even more excessive." ”

"What's going on, what's wrong with me? Did I peek at who's taking a shower?"

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Also, why does Old Man Guo want to kill his senior sister?"

Chen Feng also frowned, and said strangely: "I didn't say that he wanted to kill his senior sister." ”

Feng Xiaohan also peeped at the demon beasts by the lake to wash himself with water, because he was going to ambush them there and attack them, and he guessed that Guo Mingzhe's behavior should be similar to him, so he had this question.

He said this guess, and Chen Feng, who was angry, rolled his eyes.

Feng Xiaohan faintly felt that his guess was wrong, so he said, "Could it be that he actually wants to capture his senior sister alive?"

Chen Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and roared, "He just wants to see his senior sister take a bath, it's as simple as that! ”

Feng Xiaohan was even more strange and asked, "Then why do you still peek, doesn't Senior Sister He often say that being upright is in line with a cultivator's personality? And I haven't seen others take a bath, why are you punishing me?"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'm not here to talk to you about my uncle's affairs today, let me ask you, what did you do last night?"

"Sleep!"

"Where did you sleep?"

"Speaking of which, I also feel strange that I remember being in bed last night, but when I woke up, I was on the ground in the yard. And the dream I had last night was very real. ”

"What did you dream about? ”

"A bear slapped me, and now my head is still buzzing, and my face is even a little swollen when I woke up this morning. ”

Chen Feng exhaled a long breath and said in his heart: "It seems that this stinky boy doesn't know what happened last night, maybe because of the great damage caused by sword practice, so he went to Xiao Rou'er's bed in a daze." ”

"Do you know that you didn't have your own bed last night, but Xiaorou's bed?"

Chen Feng's face was gloomy and almost dripping water, and he said angrily: "You were thrown out by her, and that slap was made by your senior sister, have you forgotten all this?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a long time, and said seriously: "No wonder I think that bed is too soft, even the feel is different, I see." ”