Now Yang Yanfeng only has one weight of the orange moon, and the road to reach the fifth level is still very long, at least according to the theory, the situation of skipping a grade is very rare in the seventy round of months.

Although Yang Yanfeng experienced a big jump when he was in the red moon, it was also due to opportunity at that time, and the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, but it is not that it is encountered when it is encountered, at least it is rarer than a supermarket discount.

What's more, the experience points required for Orange Moon are extremely huge, and the difficulty of skipping a grade is self-evident.

With a muffled sound, Han Ni was thrown heavily on the floor by Yang Yanfeng, and he himself sat on the bed, and suddenly his upper body lay down weakly, rolled a few times on the familiar futon, and yawned lazily, "It's finally back~" Recalling that he lived in fear all day long in the Xuanyin trial, it was better than death! Especially during the period of the Korean Empire, although Yang Yanfeng only went in for half a month for the outside world, he was in a trance for himself for half a year.

"Yingying..." A beautiful pretty face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yang Yanfeng also sighed, and had to throw this distant name out of his mind. Although the scenes in the trial were all faked, this person was the only one who kept him in his mind for a long time.

"Master, it's not early, let's rest quickly. Unintentionally disturbing Yang Yanfeng, the masked warrior still reminded.

"Also, tomorrow is Monday, and I seem to have to go to school. Nodding thoughtfully, Yang Yanfeng sensed something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the masked warrior, "Why are you still in my room?"

"As the master's personal guard, the old man wants to protect you!" The masked warrior's answer was very firm, but the next second he was directly lifted out of the door by Yang Yanfeng. "It's not that there are no empty rooms, Lan Xun has slept in one by himself, you don't make trouble for me!" Yang Yanfeng's tone seemed irrefutable. In fact, at the beginning, Lan Xun also stuck to himself and said that he wanted to sleep in a room, but Yang Yanxi's expression became more and more gloomy, after all, he was also a very human demon, for long-term consideration, it was always not good to have a conflict with the master's sister, so Lan Xun also compromised. But who knew that he had ignored this undead.

"Stop!" When the masked warrior was dragging the futon and leaving very aggrievedly, he was stopped again by Yang Yanfeng. Hearing this, he turned his head in surprise, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"I'll call you Xiao Hei from now on, and it's troublesome if you don't call it all the time. Yang Yanfeng was silent for a moment and said.

was put on such a two-handed name for no reason, although the masked warrior was a hundred reluctant in his heart, but he could only obediently obey the master's order, and walked towards the room that Yang Yanfeng pointed to with his head drooped. Seeing that the masked warrior's behavior was so cute, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "This thing has been abnormal since it came out with him.....

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"It is estimated that the days ahead will not be peaceful...."Lying on the familiar bed and muttering softly, Yang Yanfeng soon fell asleep.

Tonight, that familiar strange dream entered Yang Yanfeng's mind again, and fragments of fragments began to flash.

"You have no way out, disarm and surrender, and go back to your own clan with us, maybe you can be lenient!"

"Jian Qin Feng, even if you have great ability, you have also been hit by the combined force of the two alliance leaders, and now you are at the end of the crossbow, so don't you hurry up and catch it!"

He didn't pay attention to those who pointed the magic weapon at him, it seemed that he just treated them as wild dogs barking indiscriminately, the blood at the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed, and the handsome man only had the pale and haggard woman in front of him, he caressed the woman's face with his gentle hand, and methodically took care of the messy green silk on her forehead, and the surrounding Taoist priests and the allied forces of the Demon Alliance seemed to be insulting something, but they never dared to step forward.

"Qin Feng, you go quickly, leave me alone... They can't stop you..."The woman's voice was hoarse.

"Yan'er, you still don't know me...", smiling with relief, the man showed a cold forbidden law.

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Today's footage is more detailed and disorganized than ever. Mo frowned, his eyes suddenly opened, Yang Yanfeng woke up from the dream that made him dizzy, gasping rudely, sweat already soaking through his clothes. A dazzling blue light came into the corner of his eye, and when he glanced at it, he saw that the spar at the bottom of the Hanni Sword body was emitting a few beams of cold light, and the blue light became brighter and brighter, and finally illuminated half of the bedroom.

"What the hell is this....." Yang Yanfeng muttered in his mouth as he stared at the strange Hanni with some blankness. Some hesitated and stepped forward to grab Han Ni's sword hilt, but the dazzling blue light forced Yang Yanfeng's hand back.

Chu Han Tianque night dark, snow and snow blowing endlessly.

The jade fragrance is damaged and the sea is crying, and the darkness is invading the thousands of armies!

"This poem!" a hint of horror welled up in his heart, and an old tone echoed through the room. Compared with the old tone he heard when he first met the masked warrior, the former couldn't help but experience the baptism of endless years, and his tone was more of a stormy and majestic force.

"Who!?" Looking around cautiously, Yang Yanfeng tried his best to find the source of the voice.

"Doll, don't look for it, here it is. Glancing at Hanni, the source of the sound was actually coming from the sword. Under Yang Yanfeng's incredulous gaze, the blue light emitted by the spar gradually condensed into a human figure, although it was outlined by the lines outlined by the light, what appeared in front of him was a slender and strong young body that did not match the old voice.

"You are!" From the lines formed by the beam, Yang Yanfeng could see that this was the man who had suffered from the oil lamp in his dream.

"Hehe, the little doll has good concentration, and she hasn't been scared out yet. Seeing Yang Yanfeng staring at him with a shocked face, the man laughed softly.

Looking at the man, and then at Hanni, Young Master Yang was obviously clueless, and his face was confused.

"Why are you in the sword...."Almost suffocated by the man's terrifying spiritual pressure, Yang Yanfeng's mouth was furrowed, and a sound the size of a mosquito was released.

"Because I am the original owner of the sword. “

"Jian Qin Feng?" Yang Yanfeng recalled the name that appeared in his dream just now.

"Exactly. “

"Then the strange dream I have been having all this time is your ghost?" Yang Yanfeng's face suddenly showed a trace of complaint.

"I stayed in Hanni until you found Hanni, and your dream started before that, right?"

"Why am I the only one doing this ghostly dream!?"

There was no direct response, the man's eyes flickered, his fingertips drew a stream of light in the void, and lines of poetry came into view.

Yang Liuqing is young and windy,

Yan Keying gathers people's hearts.

The maple falls and the heron returns to the forest,

The winter wind goes to the end of the cold mulberry leaves.

Neon Dark Battle Hidden Clouds,

Dominate the heavens and the earth.

"Doll, what clues do you see in this poem?"

"Damn... It's poetry again, can you guess the riddle for me..."Yang Yanfeng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but under the man's strong spiritual pressure, he no longer seemed as calm as usual, and he still began to think obediently.

"Environmental poems, describing the four seasons of the year!? no, there is a summer missing. No, two or four sentences do not rhyme. Yang Yanfeng began to observe carefully, not missing any of the meanings, "Seven quatrains, but I have heard of four sentences and eight sentences, but this poem is six sentences....."

"Little doll, haven't you seen it yet?" said a little more playfulness in the old man's voice.

"You understand the meaning of the word well, but you don't pay attention to the details. The man spread his hands, "Actually, there is no mystery, the answer is very simple, try to read the first word of each sentence." ”

"This is !!" Yang Yanfeng looked down from top to bottom as the man said, and a sentence unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

Yang Yanfeng, the Lord of Hanni!

Seeing Yang Yanfeng's surprised expression, the corners of the man's mouth rose slightly.

Thousands of years ago, Jian Qinfeng was seriously injured, and there was not much left of the Dao Qi on his body, and after being surrounded by layers, he also used his last hole card and prepared to go to Huangquan Road with the Yiren. Happily, although Hanni's forbidden technique is extremely powerful, it also has more advantages than disadvantages, and the activation condition is only to break the user's own body as a tribute, and the reward given is very generous. Not only can the Yiren lying in his arms retain all his cultivation, but his soul will be transferred to other bodies to find a new host. It can also instantly turn all enemies in front of you into ice slag. And this poem is also the last product of Hanni's painting by sword light after launching the forbidden art.

Yang Yanfeng looked at the inexplicable poem in front of him, his face couldn't help but be full of black lines, and his eyes locked on the man, "Could it be that you are bluffing me..."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but smile, "Your fate was already doomed thousands of years ago, and it was not me who chose you as the master of Hanni, but the sword itself." ”

"I didn't know where it was a thousand years ago!How powerful can this sword be!?" I felt that my fate was being dominated by a sword, and the feeling of unconvincing instantly came to my heart.

"Do you remember the cold glint in your eyes when you first held this sword?"

"Uh... This sword must have it!"

Yang Yanfeng's attitude of not admitting death slightly made the man smack his tongue, and then said, "The only person who can be recognized by Hanni is the owner of Qingtong, and that ten thousand zhang of cold mangs is the basis for you to have Qingtong!"

In order to prove what he said, the man's eyes composed of cyan streamlines also lit up suddenly, and the dazzling blue light made Yang Yanfeng turn his face slightly.

"Although I still hear it in the clouds..."Yang Yanfeng's hand was scrubbed on his chin, and he said thoughtfully, "Then the previous owner of this Hanni, you Jianqin Feng, also have those green pupils!?"

"Responsive imp. Smiling and putting his hands behind his back, the man began to pace back and forth in the room, "Throughout the ages, from the appearance of the Dao Fa to the present, I am the first person to have blue pupils, and you are the second, and undoubtedly my reincarnation!"

"If you have that thing, it must be your reincarnation!?This is a stinky shameless!!" scolded secretly in his heart, of course, Yang Yanfeng didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of provoking the monster in front of him who didn't know the background to be angry, and slapping himself to death.

"Since there was no body to be destroyed, at the end of the fall, Jian Qin Feng sealed his soul in this cold neon. The man couldn't help but sigh, "Although the soul is complete and the cultivation is undiminished, but it has been greatly restricted, I am now just a virtual thing condensed by the soul of Jian Qin Feng, so it is not accurate to say that I am him himself, after thousands of years of refining and fusion, I have a very close relationship with Hanni, and now I am more similar to Hanni's sword spirit." ”

"What do you want to do after you said so much, big brother?" Yang Yanfeng complained helplessly, "You suddenly came out in the middle of the night to scare me and didn't say anything, I still have to go to school tomorrow..."

Before the words fell, an invisible afterimage suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and Yang Yanfeng rolled around the back of the bed twice in fright. When he came back to his senses, the sword spirit's face was only two feet away from him, and Yang Yanfeng's cold sweat fell like a string of pearls. I saw him slowly speak, "Do you want to become the pinnacle powerhouse of this world and be proud of the entire demon world?"

Being frightened like this, Yang Yanfeng was even more unhappy, and said half-angrily, "I'm sorry Young Master Haben is not interested, now please go back to the sword, I'm going to sleep." “

"Hehe~yes...."The corners of Sword Spirit's mouth puffed with a hint of cunning, "It's a pity, I'm not asking for your opinion now, I'm just informing you." “

"Damn, it's hard not to bring such a strong person!"

"It's better for you to sort out the current situation!" Sword Spirit's tone suddenly became unhurried and unhurried as before, mixed with a hint of warmth and seriousness, "Now that you have come into contact with the Dao Law, you will meet more cultivators and stronger demons in the future, the Lord of the Blue Pupils will exist for a day, and those terrifying old monsters will have trouble sleeping and eating, and they will all want to kill them quickly! Besides, even if you can hide the identity of the Lord of the Blue Pupils for the rest of your life, then how do you think you can protect your friends with your current ability? “

Touched by the resistance in his heart, Yang Yanfeng's gaze froze, and no matter why the sword spirit knew everything about his own affairs. The unwilling anger ignited in his eyes again. When Liu Xuan was injured for the first time and was rescued by the inconspicuous Xiang Ziji for the first time, Yang Yanfeng made up his mind not to rely on others anymore, and to protect himself and his friends with his own hands, which is also the purpose of his promise to his father to enter the Xuanyin Gate for trials.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yanfeng whispered, "What do you want me to do?"

Seeing that Yang Yanfeng seemed to understand the importance of becoming stronger, a smile of relief also appeared on the sword spirit's face, "Carry Hanni with me in the future, I will help you reach the peak!" This is not only for you, but also for myself....."

Listening to the sword spirit say something inexplicable, Yang Yanfeng said helplessly, "Carry the sword with you to the school, do you think the security uncle will let me in!?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll hide Hanni into an ethereal form, and no one will be able to find it."

"Then what should we do with the first step?" smacking his tongue at the perverted ability of the sword spirit, Yang Yanfeng asked again, "What should we do in the first step?"

"Apprentice!"

"Huh!?"

Obviously, because he lived in an ancient time when his thoughts were relatively conservative, Jian Qinfeng's conservative thoughts were also deep-rooted, extending to the depths of his soul, and it was obviously a bit of a disadvantage for him to want to help Yang Yanfeng without first apprenticing.

But on this point, Young Master Yang is also very reluctant. Now the sword spirit in front of him is different from the sword Qin Feng who trembled when he heard the name in the past, worship a sword spirit as a teacher, what are you kidding? Where do you put yourself in the future!? Tangled a little, and glanced at the sword spirit who seemed to be dead and unwilling to give in, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to sigh helplessly and compromise obediently.

Seeing that Yang Yanfeng agreed to apprentice, the sword spirit smiled and bowed slightly.

"Hey. ”

"Call Master!"

"Uhhh Master. ”

"What's the matter, good boy?"

"Can you know the sword now, I've been tossed for most of the night, and I want to sleep!!!"

Seeing Yang Yanfeng's roar like this, the sword spirit was also a little crying and laughing, and with a bone, the outline of such a large blue light of the human body turned into a small point of light and returned to the cold spar.

Early in the morning, the dazzling sunlight dispelled Yang Yanfeng's thick sleepiness, opened his hazy eyes, and swept his eyes over the room he was familiar with, Yang Yanfeng's heart was also unprecedentedly comfortable. Roughly tidying up the backpack, his eyes stopped on the Han Ni lying on the floor, Yang Yanfeng exhaled helplessly, threw it on his back, and instantly the blue Han Ni turned into a sword-shaped silhouette composed of streamers, and finally disappeared into nothingness. In addition to being surprised, Yang Yanfeng was also quite impressed by the ability of the sword spirit.

Walking on the familiar road, Yang Yanfeng vaguely remembered that he was here last time, Liu Xuan patted him on the back, and then the three of them chatted freely. And all the changes began to happen that evening. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly, and the road ahead of me was about to change......

"Brother, what are you thinking!?" Yang Yanxi beside him blinked his charming red eyes, and a little resentment appeared on his pretty face, "You have been in a state of mind since just now, what are you trying to write!"

"Ahh

"By the way, has Liu Xuan been discharged from the hospital? Has he been injured for a while?" Of course, he was really worried in his heart, he was so busy taking care of all kinds of things when he got home last night that he forgot to ask about Liu Xuan's injury.

"I was discharged from the hospital on the same day you came back, so I guess I should have come to school today. Fingers tapped her red lips, Yang Yanxi murmured, her playful and cute appearance attracted the burning eyes of many passers-by, but the gaze cast on Yang Yanfeng was a little more jealous. Obviously mistaken for a couple, glancing at the little girl beside him, the corners of Yang Yanfeng's mouth twitched slightly, "When did this girl become so tempting!?" Since they grew up together, Yang Yanfeng didn't pay much attention to Yang Yanxi, but now take a closer look, the little girl who followed him at that time is now slim, the convex place is convex, the concave place is concave, and the green Linglong also slightly props up the clothes on her chest, outlining a charming arc.

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"Hey, Yang Yanfeng, where have you been all this time!?" A crisp voice came from his ears, Yang Yanfeng followed the sound and turned his head to look at the door of the classroom, and his delicate face met the tall Fu Miaomiao.

"What kind of wind is blowing, you're coming to school again. The corners of Yang Yanfeng's mouth were teasing.

", I heard that you went back to school today, so my mother came to see you. Fu Miaomiao stomped her sexy long legs hatefully, and said coquettishly, "I really don't know what to do!" After saying that, her pretty face actually climbed a trace of inexplicable redness, and she didn't know if it was angry or what.

Yang Yanfeng also smacked his tongue for misunderstanding Fu Miaomiao's kindness, and then an apologetic smile appeared on his face, which made Fu Miaomiao's face soften slightly.

"Xiao Feng, long time no see!I miss you to death!" A "gentle" male voice made Yang Yanfeng instantly have goosebumps, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he responded helplessly.

"Is it better?" Yang Yanfeng shifted his gaze to Liu Xuan, who appeared at some point.

Moving his fists and feet, twisting his neck, Liu Xuan smiled, "I'm basically healed, it's not a big deal." ”

With a reassuring sigh, Yang Yanfeng put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked quite chic.

"By the way, what about Xiang Ziji, why didn't others come today?" seemed to remember something, Yang Yanfeng found that the seat next to him was empty.

"He's been missing since the day you suddenly didn't come to school. Fu Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders, "I thought there was something strange about this!"

Staring at Xiang Ziji's seat, Yang Yanfeng also left it behind and didn't think about it anymore. After all, they are the cultivators of the upper level of the Demon Sect, but they have been hiding in this school. In addition, when he first saw Xiang Ziji being bullied, those who bullied him were as fragile as ants to him, but he did not resist, so his ability to forbear was destined to be a person who could achieve great things. Now the sudden evaporation of the world may just be for something.....

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It was already noon, and Yang Yanfeng habitually walked around the school garden. This is a habit he developed when he first entered Shangxin College, because the garden of Shangxin Middle School can make people feel a unique and quiet atmosphere, although occasionally there are small couples who walk together or have a private meeting here, but it does not destroy this atmosphere similar to the forest and field, which is undoubtedly the best place for Yang Yanfeng, who is quiet by nature.

Stopping in front of a bench, Yang Yanfeng sat down naturally, holding the edge of the chair with his left hand and putting his right hand behind his head, and lying on the bench slightly on Erlang's legs.

"It's still the most comfortable here~" Recalling the various wonderful experiences in the past few days, Yang Yanfeng exhaled lightly, and it seemed that all the troubles were poured out of his mind.

"Beware, there is a very powerful demonic aura approaching us!" A warning was summoned from the depths of his heart, which almost startled Yang Yanfeng, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the Hanni Sword Spirit.

"Hey, you kid.... None .... Master, you always want to scare me to death!" He roared in his heart with a slight complaint, and found that the sword spirit did not echo, Yang Yanfeng also realized the seriousness of the situation, his eyes froze, and he began to communicate with the sword spirit in his heart, "I can make you call it powerful, what kind of cultivation will the other party be?"

The more Yang Yanfeng thought about it, the more frightened he became, a few drops of cold sweat fell down his forehead, and he couldn't help but shudder, "There is no reason for this kind of monster to appear in this good school!"

"Uh... It shouldn't be—" After a moment's hesitation, the sword spirit whispered.

"I'll just say it~" Yang Yanfeng instantly felt like a boulder in his heart fell to the ground, extremely relaxed, "You must have admitted your mistake." “

"The source of this demonic aura is trying its best to conceal the aura, but judging from the demonic power behind it, it is estimated that it is still better than the demon venerable. “

"Haha! It turned out to be just ......." Yang Yanfeng repeated the words of the sword spirit, and suddenly smacked his tongue when he spoke, and couldn't help but scold, "! What the hell is the Demon Venerable!! Xiang Ziji had explained to them the rank and strength of the demon before, plus seeing Xiang Ziji's shot last time, Yang Yanfeng was already jealous of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Venerable was two levels higher than him, what concept can be imagined. I'll fuck you!!

"Will he find me, then?" Overwhelmed by fear, Yang Yanfeng asked weakly to the Sword Spirit.

"If you're an ordinary person, it's fine, because you don't perceive the existence of demonic energy. ”

"But I can't detect it now!" Yang Yanfeng retorted instantly, if it weren't for the sword spirit's reminder, he really didn't know that such a terrifying thing was approaching him.

"That's because you're too weak..."Sword Spirit was a little speechless, and continued, "But no matter how weak you are now, you are also a cultivator, although you can't sense her, but it is not difficult for people to detect you." ”