"Yang Xiao, why is your voice so delicate? ”

The phoenix wept back into its sheath, and the sound of the sword in the air subsided.

That Yang Xiao, his eyes fluctuated, his cheeks inexplicably had a touch of redness, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Gu Feng.

The corners of Gu Feng's mouth outlined an evil smile, took out a willow leaf, and held it to his mouth, which was extremely comfortable.

Yang Xiong was stunned, and he already understood that this Gu Feng should have known that Yang Xiao was originally his daughter.

"Brother Gu, seeing that you are my average age, this realm is surprisingly high!"

"In this world, the younger generation has produced many heroes, whether it is Zhang Xiaofeng of Tianyin Valley, Zhao Tianyu of Tianmen, the enlightenment of the Golden Buddha Temple, and the lack of the Hidden Ink Sect, they are all Tianjiao who has not been born for a hundred years. They've all been able to stand on their own. You're more than a little bit worse than them. ”

Yang Xiao glanced at Gu Feng very provocatively, his willow eyebrows trembled, and he looked extremely naughty.

"These people, not to mention!" At this moment, Gu Feng was not polite at all.

"Huh?" Yang Xiao looked at Gu Feng in great surprise, his mouth opened slightly, he originally thought that he would be modest, but he didn't expect that this person was like this.

That Yang Xiong was also stunned, his brows furrowed, but his evaluation of Gu Feng was a few points, but he couldn't make friends with such a big talker.

Looking at the performance of the two, he understood what the two were thinking, but he just glanced at the two of them and continued to walk slowly.

The stars are moving, the sun is setting, night falls, and the world is quiet again.

However, at this time, Gu Feng was accompanied by Yang Xiong, and he did not play the flute as usual.

"Gu Feng, you said that you are majoring in swordsmanship? The swordsmanship that has been extinct for a hundred years, you are so skillful in using it. Yang Xiao put his little hands behind him, dancing as he walked, shining like an elf under the starry sky.

Gu Feng looked at Yang Xiao, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, after a period of contact.

Gu Feng has already figured out Yang Xiao's character, it is as simple as a blank piece of paper, but compared with Yan Yiliu, it is more cute.

"What? Do you want to learn?" Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes began to discharge again.

"I want to!"

The girl blurted out, but quickly reacted and covered her mouth.

"No, I don't want to learn. Then he looked at Gu Feng stupidly.

Hey, something isn't right.

Drop! Yang Xiong, the mad demon of the sister protector, is online.

Looking at Gu Feng carefully, his appearance is first-class, and his strength value is also extremely high. Looking at what he is wearing, his bearing is extraordinary, and at first glance, he is a big family, a big force cultivated Tianjiao.

He, the old girl, has always been true to those so-called sons of the world. But now I look at it, my pretty face is crimson, her eyes are full of spring, and she looks like her heart has been moved.

No, I have to guard against Gu Feng, in case I plot against his old sister. And looking at his peach blossom eyes, it is definitely not a good thing, you can't watch the old girl fall into the fire pit.

Yang Xiong's eyes rolled and he stood between the two without a trace. Then, he looked at Gu Feng with a smile on his face.

"Brother Gu, I also admire your swordsmanship very much!"

For some reason, looking at Yang Xiong's bright smile, Gu Feng felt that his chrysanthemum was tight, as if something big had happened.

"If you two want to learn, I can teach you. "It's just a set of quasi-saint-level exercises, but Gu Feng still distanced himself from Yang Xiong.

"Brother Gu, don't be like this, let's just talk!" Yang Xiong waved his hand, but his expression changed slightly, this sword technique, but the sword saint's famous skill, since his fall, no one has mastered this technique.

And this Gu Feng is so casual, as if he doesn't value this sword technique very much. Either he forcibly pretended to be forced, or he really had such strength. Looking at Gu Feng's situation, since the latter might be greater, Yang Xiong sighed slightly, "Alas, I still underestimate this person a little." ”

"Brother Gu, have you been to Que Mountain that day?" Yang Xiao asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Gu Feng glanced at Yang Xiao in surprise.

"I've been, but, why did you know about the existence of this place?"

"I listened to what my clan elders said, and I just thought, you seem to have seen this sword there. Think about it carefully, this sword of yours should be a real supreme sword, Feng Wee, right?" Yang Xiao looked at Gu Feng with a simple face, but he didn't expect that his words would stir up a thousand waves in Gu Feng's heart.

"Is it true that Feng Weeping? Are you the apprentice of the Sword Saint?"

Yang Xiong was extremely shocked, if this person was a Sword Immortal apprentice, then he would naturally be able to master the sword technique. However, since the Sword Master sealed the No. 3 wormhole, it was as if he had evaporated from the world, and there was no longer his figure.

"Sword Saint, he is my master's sword attendant!" Gu Feng was extremely calm, he had heard the name of the Sword Saint from his master's mouth, but he hadn't paid much attention to it, and he didn't know what the name of the Sword Saint meant.

"What?"

The brother and sister shouted in shock.

"It's my master's swordsman, is there anything wrong?" Gu Feng blinked his peach blossom eyes, his mind full of question marks.

"No problem!" Yang Xiong grinned reluctantly, but he was shocked. Sword Saint Li Yang, mysterious and unpredictable, has suppressed countless Tianjiao with his swordsmanship, and only a few people can compete with him.

In less than a hundred years, he attained the holy way and was named the Sword Saint. Alone, for the sake of his beloved, he broke into the No. 4 wormhole and suppressed it.

It can be said that the merit is towering, but it has disappeared since then, and no one knows about it. And such a character is just Master Gu Feng's sword attendant. Thinking about it, it is extremely terrifying, could it be that his master is the emperor who walks the world?

However, after the Green Emperor, there is no emperor in the world. Everything was confusing, and Yang Xiong fell into deep thought for a while.

"I said, look at what you two mean, this Sword Saint is extremely powerful?" Gu Feng looked at the two of them.

"Of course, he is an existence on the same level as the Thunder Saint, the Rain Saint, and the Dan Saint. ”

Yang Xiao pouted, a little angry that Gu Feng didn't understand the name of the Sword Saint.

"Besides, he's still my idol!"

"It's really powerful, can someone who has the hope of becoming an emperor not be powerful? Moreover, he should be counted as a member of your Daomen, don't you know?"

Yang Xiong looked at someone with an innocent face, but in his heart, there were 10,000 divine beasts galloping by.

"My master mentioned it to me once, so I naturally don't know. Gu Feng blinked his peach blossom eyes, extremely innocent.

"Then you live in a backward mountain village? I haven't heard of the name of the Sword Saint. Yang Xiong said angrily.

"I really haven't heard of it!" Gu Feng grinned.

"Brother Gu, this is your first time training?" Yang Xiong asked.

"Of course not, but I really haven't heard of it. ”

"You're so annoying, you don't even know about my idol!" Yang Xiao showed two small tiger teeth, expressing his dissatisfaction with someone.

Gu Feng was amused by Yang Xiao, stretched out his hand, and touched Yang Xiao's little head.

In an instant, Gu Feng was stunned, Yang Xiao was also stunned, but Yang Xiong was stunned.

"I'm sorry, habitual action!" Gu Feng looked embarrassed.

"I'll strangle it, this hand of mine. Gu Feng was annoyed.

"It's okay!" Yang Xiao lowered his head, with a shy face, put his fingers on his chest, and clicked.

The whole person is like a frightened little white rabbit, delicate and moving.