Chapter 42: Disappearance

In the afternoon, Chen Feng and Jin Shuhai came to the backyard.

Jin Shuhai didn't say a word, pulled out the Qinglong Glaive Knife inserted in the weapon rack, and waved it. "Suddenly" the wind cooed, and a strong wind roared in the world. Sonorous, the knife struck the ground. Mars shot in all directions, and a half-meter-high rock suddenly split in half.

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife rose upward, and his left hand was closed, pointing at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng understood very well that it was the information of the martial arts world inviting battle, and he finally understood what Jin Shuhai meant by actual combat. It turned out that the actual battle was a real battle with Jin Shuhai.

Chen Fengyi was not afraid, and even a little hot.

Chen Feng let out a long breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and then chose a blue-gray long sword with a simple appearance on the weapon rack, and then walked towards the sea of golden books. Jin Shuhai looked at Chen Feng and nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Jun Xie, ten years ago, I had no intention of getting it in a green mound in Langya Mountain, the power is amazing and domineering, no less than the green dragon long knife in my hand, this sword will be given to you in the future, I hope you can make good use of him." ”

"Thank you, master." Chen Feng nodded excitedly. Chen Feng is also considered to have a lot of knowledge, he has already seen that the long knife in Jin Shuhai's hand is the legendary Qinglong Glaive, and the weapon that can be comparable to the Qinglong Glaive will be ordinary?

"Well, you can go to the warehouse and get the hilt of the Jun Evil Sword back, and then start practicing martial arts right away. You attack and defend, in the past half a month, I will see how much your martial arts have improved, whether it is suitable for learning swords and martial arts. Jin Shuhai said lightly. Chen Feng's heart suddenly became solemn.

On the first day of martial arts practice with Jin Shuhai, Jin Shuhai said that he was not his master now. If you want to worship the master, you must go through his tests. At first, Chen Feng didn't think so, but when he saw Jin Shuhai smash a boulder more than a meter high with a punch, the fire in his heart ignited.

Every boy has a martial arts dream. Or fade and disappear with time, or it always exists, hidden because of reality. One of the reasons why Chen Feng chose to be an editor in his previous life was precisely because his yearning for martial arts had not disappeared. In this life, Chen Feng chooses writers and martial arts writers, and this is also the case.

"It's finally here." Chen Feng was excited and uncertain.

Jin Shuhai remained unmoved, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he was completely different from the honest and honest before. Chen Feng has never fought against Jin Shuhai, but he also understands how powerful Jin Shuhai is! Jin Shuhai once laughed and talked about a sentence that he still remembers in his heart. "Martial arts are used to kill people." Now Chen Feng understands that Jin Shuhai's words are not a joke.

"Chen Feng!"

"Jin Shuhai!"

The two saluted each other like ancient knights.

Chen Feng looked for a good opportunity for a long time, but found nothing. Drops of sweat spilled from between his brows. He knew that he couldn't go on like this, if he continued like this, he would be overwhelmed by Jin Shuhai's momentum, and even making a move would become a luxury.

He rose with his sword.

Rushing forward, the sword stabbed out like lightning, and at this moment he felt that his spirit and spirit were stabbed out with the sword. Jin Shuhai waved the long knife lightly, and with a sonorous sound, he blocked the Jun Evil Sword, and Chen Feng was directly shocked by the Jun Evil Sword for a few meters, and his hand was very sore. Jin Shuhai was silent, stepped forward slowly, waved his left hand, and the knife crossed a graceful arc, and slashed out with his backhand.

"Buzz!" There was a muffled dragon groan in the air.

The green dragon has come out.

In an instant, Chen Feng felt a coercion like Mount Tai pressing down on him. Chen Fengtian's surname is unruly, arrogant and unmatched, although he knows that the strength of Jin Shuhai in front of him is not something he can compete with, but he still struggles to sweep out a sword.

The sword was like a blue light slicing through.

Sonorous!

The green dragon has come out, who is competing?

Chen Feng was directly shocked and flew out, and his body was on the weapon stand, and he rotated a few times before stopping. "Poof" his throat was sweet, blood spurted out, and Chen Feng's face turned pale.

Jin Shuhai was expressionless and walked slowly towards Chen Feng.

Looking at the sea of Jin Shuhai walking slowly in front of him, Chen Feng was not depressed, but his eyes flashed with blood-colored excitement. The long sword swung, and his body flashed forward, approaching Jin Shuhai, and he actually took the lead to swing the sword, slashing towards Jin Shuhai's throat.

At this moment, Jin Shuhai is no longer his master, but his prey.

Jin Shuhai was not in a hurry, looked at the Jun Evil Sword that came like a storm, and said: "Yes, some growth." "When the sword was only three inches away from his throat, Jin Shuhai made a lightning move, and he actually took the first step to block the Jun Evil Sword!

Fingers collide with the face of the sword, bam!

A huge force poured in, and Chen Feng was bounced out again!

Jin Shuhai suddenly changed from extremely fast to extremely slow, spun around and waved the green dragon, and then threw it. The knife slashed through the air with the sound of the emperor's mighty dragon groan, and at this time Chen Feng had already stood up, looking at the flying green dragon, he dodged the lightning and dodged the knife.

With a bang, the knife pierced through the weapon rack and plunged into the mud road on either side.

Chen Feng was defeated without any doubts. Chen Feng was not disappointed, only excited. Jin Shuhai also seemed to be more satisfied with Chen Feng, and then said: "In the next ten days, you will practice the foundation of swords in the morning, and you will fight with me in the afternoon, you can rest today, and you will come back tomorrow." ”

Chen Feng nodded, and then said with a smile: "Master, isn't this Jun Evil Sword?" ”

"I've given it to you, so naturally I'll come and take the scabbard with you."

"Hehe, Master Xie."

Chen Feng thought that he would pass like this, but a phone call disrupted all his plans. A woman's phone, a childhood sweetheart girl.

"Chen Feng, I'm in the hospital, can you come over??" Thinking of these words, Chen Feng's tears almost flowed out. "It turned out to be her, she called." Chen Feng originally thought that he had forgotten, but he still did not forget.

Ten days later, Chen Feng set off and headed for Tianyang City.

On the last day of his journey, he published all the last four parts of Lu Xiaofeng's legend in the form of public chapters, and this news simply rioted the entire Qin Dynasty network.

Subsequently, Shen Ruohan called, but Chen Feng said, "My friend has an accident, I have to go over." ”

Shen Ruohan asked again: "When is your next novel?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head.

Then Chen Feng hung up the phone.

Go to the heart like an arrow, hospital, hospital!

I came to Guizhi Airport and boarded a plane to Tianyang City!

"Sister, what did he say?"

Shen Ruohan looked at Shen Kuangyi with a wry smile and said, "His friend is seriously ill and is in a hurry to get over, but looking at this situation, Nirvana may disappear from the Internet world for a while." ”

Shen Kuang: "He can go, but why don't you send the novel to the VIP chapter??" ”

Shen Ruohan glanced at Shen Kuang fiercely, and said, "I'm not a roundworm in Nirvana's heart, how do I know?" ”

"Is Nirvana ready to change jobs, that's why he has such an abnormal performance?" Shen Kuangyi suddenly asked.

Shen Ruohan immediately glared at him and shouted, "There is no real evidence, please don't doubt the author!" What's more, he has fulfilled his promise to us and finished serializing the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, what qualifications do we have to manage others? At this moment, Shen Ruohan blessed Chen Feng to the old hen.

Shen Kuangyi smiled bitterly, "I just said it casually, hey, after all, the creation of the emperor and the realization of the dream are menacing, and there is a posture that is imperative for Nirvana, I have to worry!" Sister, you have a long phone call with Nirvana, do you know what kind of person he is? ”

"What kind of people??" Shen Ruohan fell into deep thought.

In Shen Ruohan's eyes, Chen Feng is sometimes cynical, sometimes calm as a mountain, and sometimes frivolous. However, Shen Ruohan didn't feel half disgusted with Chen Feng.

Shen Kuangyi was also thinking, and then said: "Sister, you go and help Chen Feng make a million in the past, and talk about his serialization fee for this matter." ”

Shen Ruohan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After Shen Ruohan left, Shen Kuangyi sighed to himself: "Chen Feng, if you can't stay like this, then so be it!" ”

Qin Chaowang personally gave the author an annual salary of one million, and the salary was only more than 20 people. And Chen Feng is already one of them, and he is a very special one.

(Note, this is just the salary given to the author by Qin Dynasty.com, as for those publications, adapted movies, adapted comics, etc., they are not counted, they are all shared by the author.) )

The smell of disinfectant water, Chen Feng came to the hospital, and looked at a long-haired girl with a pale face who went to the city very captivatingly, like a water lotus, lying quietly.

The girl looked at Chen Feng and laughed: "Chen Feng, you are here." ”

"Xia Lan, I'm here, how are you?" Looking at the girl who was a childhood sweetheart, like this, Chen Feng's heart hurt like never before.

Xia Lan chuckled: "You're still so stupid, so cute, hehe, don't sit down quickly, do you want me to invite you." The voice was a little coquettish.

Chen Feng showed a reluctant smile on his face, and asked worriedly, "Xia Lan, what disease do you have, can it be cured?" ”

"It's okay, I was accidentally crossing the street and was hit by a car." Xia Lan said with a smile. Chen Feng sighed secretly, if it was just as simple as you said, would you call me over?

At this moment, outside the ward, there was a person standing.

A middle-aged strong man, holding a fruit basket, looked at Xia Lan very ashamedly, neither when he came in, nor when he went out, Xia Lan waved his hand to greet the man: "Uncle Lu, come in and sit!" Don't you have to drive today? ”

"I'm coming to see you, are you feeling better?" The man asked, putting the fruit down. Xia Lan chuckled lightly and said, "Hehe, it's okay, the doctor said that it would be fine to do the surgery." ”

The man sat down for a while and left, Xia Lan smiled and said to him, I can't help it, my friend will take care of me.

Chen Feng silently peeled an apple for Xia Lan, and then handed it over.

"What about your parents, why didn't they come to see you when something so big happened?" Chen Feng said a little angrily.

"They had a car accident a year ago and died." Xia Lan took a bite of the apple and said.

Chen Feng regretted it very much and shouldn't have said this.

"When I was hit by a car, I thought I was going to die, but it's good that I'm alive." Xia Lan said with a smile.

Xia Lan always had a bright smile on her face, and Chen Feng generally listened.

Hearing Xia Lan say that he thought of himself the moment he died, Chen Feng actually had the urge to shed tears, Xia Lan was hit by a car and hit her waist, and it took a very long time to get better.

Chen Feng also decided to stay at this time.

He stayed for half a year, and Nirvana has disappeared in the online literature world for half a year.