Yan Jiuli swaggered towards the Sword Hall, crossed the bluestone path, and avoided Master Wuxing's room, otherwise he would grab a few words of poetry.

Passing through the purple bamboo forest, Fang went to the accommodation, Zhu Changfeng lived in room 107, the door was closed, Yan Jiuli wondered that he hadn't seen Zhu Changfeng for many days, even if he went to the sword hall to practice swords, he didn't see Zhu Changfeng.

Since he was defeated in the dark night that day, the whole person was closed in the house, and I heard a few senior brothers say, Zhu Changfeng has been in retreat to cultivate sword intent, but this sword form has not been cultivated to the realm of transcendence, how to condense sword intent?

If you want to condense the sword intent, you must at least condense it into the sword intent in the Xuanhua Realm, and if you want to say that the cultivation of sword qi is what people in the martial arts do.

Some people also say that in order to defeat Shen Ye, he gave up his cultivation and practiced martial arts and cultivated sword qi.

At this moment, when Yan Jiuli approached the door, the cold air inside hit out, and his body couldn't help but shiver, as if the house was carrying the cold wind of the Northern Wilderness.

She raised her white hand and knocked on the door, and Zhu Changfeng, who was sitting in the room meditating, suddenly opened his dark eyes, and his eyes were black and terrifying.

His eyes were sharp and he looked at the door, and his hand tightly grasped the thick black qi emanating from his side, and the black qi condensed into the palm of his hand.

Then he picked up a quick white crystal ice from the golden basin and put it in the palm of his hand, melted it in, and the blazing fire in his heart melted into the cold before calming his breath.

Returning to nature, he straightened his clothes.

walked out and opened the door to see that it was Yan Jiuli, to say happy but not happy, to say unhappy, there was a little joy in my heart, I looked at her white face for a long time, and finally squeezed out an embarrassing smile.

Yan Jiuli was also uncomfortable, as if he had become strange in front of him, and smiled awkwardly: "Cousin?"

Zhu Changfeng said indifferently in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, princess, why are you here today?"

"It's okay...... That .........!"

Yan Jiuli looked dazed and didn't know how to say it.

Zhu Changfeng smiled and said, "Does the princess want to come in and sit for a while?"

"No!" Yan Jiuli hurriedly waved his hand, "I still have something to do." ”

"Oh!"

Yan Jiuli glanced at Zhu Changfeng, he seemed to have changed, his eyes became cloudy, his face was dim, he had always liked to dress up like a scholar, he looked very casual today, even a little sloppy, and more importantly, his spiritual aura did not know where to go, as if he was in the twilight years.

However, Yan Jiuli just smiled awkwardly: "Farewell." ”

Zhu Changfeng nodded and said indifferently: "Farewell." ”

So, Yan Jiuli didn't look at it anymore and turned around, and walked slowly, but she could walk through this long bluestone road with her heart and eyes, for fear that Zhu Changfeng would stop herself, so that the two of them could chat for a while, say everything that should be said, vomit out a stomach of unhappiness, and sleep in the future, right?

However, now Zhu Changfeng has completely changed, and she feels like a thousand mountains away when she wants to chat with him for a few words.

Zhu Changfeng's mother and Yan Jiuli's mother are sisters, and I wish Changfeng's mother Shangguan Feixue as the eldest sister, married to Zhu Yiheng, a first-class official, Zhu Yiheng is an authentic literati, likes poetry and books, has no temper and special character, and is as plain as water in temperament, and is an ordinary person.

At this point, I wish Changfeng to follow his father, he is very honest, he rarely played with those naughty children when he was a child, he practiced at home as a nerd, and he was appreciated by Yan Tianxiao when he was a child, and he was recruited into the palace at the age of ten.

It just so happens that Yan Jiuli can also practice, how good it is for the two to practice together, but where Yan Jiuli likes to practice, and plays in the streets all day long, no one dares to care about her character.

That Zhu Changfeng is serious, he is bored to practice, he listens to the words of adults, and after a long time, Zhu Changfeng's cultivation realm has gradually risen, and Yan Jiufeng's cultivation has not crossed the border since history.

For this reason, the two have slowly distanced themselves a lot, and they are not people on the same road, and they can't really talk about anything, but Yan Jiuli respectfully calls him a cousin the most.

Despite this, but gradually Zhu Changfeng fell in love with Yan Jiuli, he felt that Yan Jiuli was not only beautiful, but more importantly, she didn't have the breath on her body, her personality attracted her, it was really rare for a girl to live like a man, not to mention that she was still a princess, and she didn't care about her image at all, which is what Zhu Changfeng admired most about her.

In Yan Jiuli's eyes, he is just a relative of his own, a cousin, and there is no love to say, many times Yan Jiuli feels that Zhu Changfeng is not as good as Guo Ning's gentlemen.

However, even if the two of them are estranged, how can they be as alienated as if they have met strangers today?

After all, he is also a person who has lived for more than ten years after eating a table, at least Yan Jiuli knows a lot about Zhu Changfeng's usual dressing, and today's sloppy appearance is definitely not what he used to be.

Yan Jiuli walked slowly, and when the trail was about to end, he still didn't hear the sound he was expecting, and finally disappeared around a corner.

Zhu Changfeng stood at the door and watched her leave, only when her back disappeared that he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "Shen Ye, today you took away the woman I like, I will kill you." ”

His eyes were black and his face was hideous, he looked into the distance, the fire in his heart burned, he opened his palm, a cloud of black gas floated on the palm of his hand, the black gas spread out and slowly surrounded his body, he turned around and walked into the room.

In order to control the burning heat in his body, he took off his clothes and pants, lay naked in the ice water, and used his vitality to inhale the cold into his body to suppress the heat in his heart.

However, in order to defeat Shen Ye, Zhu Changfeng began to violate the path of cultivation, not to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, but to frantically absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, concentrate the dantian, and quickly increase his own strength, but the vitality of heaven and earth is the natural breath of heaven and earth, which is filled with a lot of turbidity, and when it is in the body, it will make the body as hot and painful as a fire.

This is called demon cultivation.

Because of this, due to environmental factors, the Northern Wilderness is icy and snowy all year round, with heavy snowfall, perennial cold, and freezing three feet to become a resort for cultivating demons.

But once these demon cultivators leave the Northern Wilderness, they will suffer to death, so they have never seen the Demon Sect Sect Sect Master Hao Hai come out of the Northern Wilderness.

Cultivating demons will not only destroy the body, but also wear down the will, and the heat in the body will wither the will, no matter what, it doesn't look like a spiritual person, as if it has changed into another person.

This kind of demonic way is rejected by the world, it is against the way of heaven, against the will of people, once it is found in the gate of heaven, it will definitely not be spared.

At this moment, Zhu Changfeng closed his eyes tiredly, constantly absorbing the cold in the ice water, which was much more comfortable, and soon he walked out of the water and put on his clothes.

Sitting on the ground, turning the surrounding vitality into a strong current, through the perception of the sea of qi and snow mountains, to absorb these turbulent vitality, little by little concentrated in the dantian, slowly the heaven and earth vitality spread to all parts of the body, the turbid gas flowed along the blood vessels to the heart veins concentrated in one place, and when he became irritable, these turbid qi burned out with the help of the heart fire.