Chapter 138 A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat

The sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and You Chuhong's tall figure appeared on the sword platform, now she is no longer the original image of an old woman who is seventy or eighty years old, but has recovered the young appearance when she was forty or fifty years old, and her original rickety body has also stood upright, looking tall and strong, and her momentum is compelling.

You Chuhong showed that when she saw Zhu 'Yu' Yan's long-term back, and saw a mess of the sword platform, she couldn't help but change her face slightly, and hurriedly looked at Dugu Feng, and saw that Dugu Feng's 'color' was intact, so she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Feng'er is not injured!" ”

Dugu Feng exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "No, it's just that the loss of the true yuan is too huge." "It's not easy to win this battle, especially the last move, 'Sword 'Flower', which is composed of a highly condensed entity sword qi, which consumes the most true yuan. However, the power of this move is indeed extremely powerful, if it is not for the last moment, Zhu 'Jade' Yan will not hesitate to use kung fu such as the disintegration of the heavenly demon to stimulate his potential, and detonate the sword qi with a small range of "'Jade' Stone Burning", I am afraid that this sword 'flower' will be able to smash Zhu 'Jade' Yan's hand.

The figure of the hidden crane came out of the 'yin' shadow under the tree and said: "I was very careful after the 'yin', so I didn't have a chance to make a move. ”

Dugu Feng nodded and said: "After 'Yin', he has been famous for decades, and he is an old man. Even if you are seriously injured, you will not give people a chance to sneak attack. "'Yin' Xianhe came one step earlier than You Chuhong, he hid in the shadows and prepared to attack after Zhu 'Yu' Yan was injured, but he didn't expect that Zhu 'Yu' Yan would 'excite' his potential with kung fu such as the disintegration of heavenly demons, not only did his skill not decline, but he improved to a certain level, so that 'Yin' Xianhe couldn't find a chance to make a move, so he had to sit back and watch her leave.

"Tuk!" You Chuhong leaned heavily on the ground with a jade cane, made a dull sound, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, even if she wishes 'jade' Yan to run fast, if she dares to stay a little longer, she will definitely let her stay here today." ”

Dugu Feng smiled and said: "It's okay, this time Zhu 'Yu' Yan's right hand was severely injured by me, and I used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration to stimulate the potential, and I didn't have a two-to-three-year cultivation to fully recover." "For wishing 'jade' Yan after not leaving 'yin' this time, Dugufeng didn't care much. Xiang Zhu 'Yu' Yan, a master who is close to the level of a great grandmaster, even if she has the help of 'Yin' Xianhe and 'milk' and 'milk', it is difficult to stay. However, this battle Dugu Feng is not without gain, under the strong pressure of Zhu 'Yu' Yan, she was finally able to maintain the realm of wholeheartedness for a long time, with this embodiment, as long as she retreats for a period of time, she can cultivate to a higher level, and steadily enter the peak level of the grandmaster-level master, and at that time, even in the face of the great grandmaster, it is not without the power of a battle. She believes that after encountering 'yin' three years later, it will not be a question of who wins and who loses, but whether they can escape after 'yin'. Without the 'yin' sect after the 'yin', there is no need to worry at all.

At this time, the sword platform was in a mess, the originally smooth as a mirror of the sword platform was hit by the sword qi one thumb deep nick, but also mixed with dots of deep pits, it looked like a broken pockmarked general, so not ugly, and the white 'jade' railing on the side of the sword platform also collapsed in half, and the broken stones splashed all over the ground, and under the sword platform was like a typhoon transit, everywhere was swept by the residual "waves" of the strength of the scattered branches - green @ 'color'# - and looked at the scenery complacently.

Hongfu looked around and saw that no one tried to come up and talk, so he turned around and complained to Shang Xiufang: "Miss, why should we wait for that bad guy with no conscience." He is the same as those disciples, what is good? Moreover, if he had a heart for you, Miss, he wouldn't have come to see each other for more than a month, and he would have sent some things all day long, and he would treat Miss as someone. Miss Zhenbai, you are so attentive to him, you saw a letter from him, and came here to wait for him. The autumn rain is so cold, what if you are frozen and suffer from the wind chill? ”

Shang Xiufang smiled at the red whisk's chattering complaints, and did not answer, but gently stretched out her hand to catch the hazy drizzle.

On the vast Yong'an canal, buildings stand on both sides, and boats and boats on the riverbank are endless. A flat boat, along the slowly flowing river, quietly descended. A slender and graceful, scholarly figure, standing on the bow of the boat, the drizzle fell three feet in front of him, and automatically separated, as if touching a transparent cover, down the river, with an indescribable mysterious taste.

Shang Xiufang saw the visitor, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile. When the light boat came to the three feet in front of the Prancing Horse Bridge, it stopped at dusk and stood still in the endless river. Facing the autumn breeze with cool moisture, Dugufeng wore a light green robe blowing in the wind, and the indescribable elegance was elegant.

Neither of them spoke, just looked at each other silently through the hazy autumn rain.

The drizzle was falling, the river was flowing slowly, the two looked at each other for a long time, and Shang Xiufang suddenly smiled: "Yun Gongzi is late!" ”

Dugu Feng smiled slightly, and his hands were empty. Shang Xiufang suddenly felt a soft air flow envelop her, and she involuntarily flew off the ground and fell towards the light boat.

"Ahh Shang Xiufang found that she suddenly rose into the air, and the rippling water was coming towards her, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Shang Xiufang's body was like a white cloud, fluttering down to the Dugu Feng boat, her posture was wonderful, just like her dance, very good-looking.

Dugu Feng hugged Shang Xiufang's soft willow waist and was about to leave the boat. Suddenly, I heard the red whisk standing on the bridge shouting, "Stop, where are you going to take the young lady?" ”

Dugufeng smiled slightly, ignored her, and gently struck the water with a palm wave, and the boat went down the river like an arrow from the string, submerging under the bridge of the Prancing Horse Bridge.

"Bastard!" Hongfu scolded secretly, turned around and ran towards the opposite side of the bridge, and when he rushed to the railing, he happened to see Dugufeng's boat coming out from under the bridge. Hurriedly jumped into the air and landed towards the boat.

Seeing the red whisk persistently chasing over, Dugu Feng couldn't help but have the idea of urgency, and his toes lightly touched the bow of the boat, and the boat instantly moved three feet horizontally. The expected landing point of the red whisk suddenly changed from the bow deck to the white "flower" and "flower" water surface.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, Hongfu couldn't care about scolding the harmful 'bastard', and took a sharp breath in mid-air, forcibly stopped the downward trend, and turned around to cross a distance of one zhang and fall towards the bow of the boat.

Dugu Feng was about to continue to make bad, but he gently pulled Shang Xiufang's sleeve and stopped the bad action. In the end, Hongfu turned around beautifully, landed firmly on the bow of the boat, and glared angrily at Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng ignored Hongfu's angry eyes as if he wanted to eat her, and smiled casually: "Red girl is so light." ”

Hongfu suddenly became angry, glaring at this hateful 'bastard', if her eyes could kill, she was afraid that Dugu Feng would be divided into hundreds of pieces by her sharp eyes.

Shang Xiufang pulled Dugu Feng's sleeve, glared at Dugu Feng fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't bully Hongfu." ”

Dugu Feng smiled chicly, took the oil umbrella in Shang Xiufang's hand, and shielded her from the wind and rain. When the fingertips touched, she found that her 'jade' hand was cold, and she held her weak and boneless little hand with her backhand, and while inputting a true qi to ward off the cold for her, she smiled and said: "The autumn rain is precipitous, Xiufang needs to wear more clothes!" ”

Shang Xiufang only felt that there was a warm current in the palm of the hand she was holding, and this warm current spread all over her body, and she suddenly felt warm all over her body, and all the chill disappeared.

Dugu Feng flicked his sleeves lightly, and the 'door' of the cabin opened without wind. Dugu Feng smiled: "It's cold outside, go and sit down!" As he spoke, he glanced at the red whisk and said, "The red girl should come in too!" ”

Red Whisk glared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

"Red Whisk!" Shang Xiufang gently called out a red whisk.

Hongfu reluctantly turned his head and snorted twice before saying, "If I don't go, I won't stay with this 'pervert' wolf!" I hate it when I see him. ”

Dugu Feng smiled slightly and said: "Since you know that this son is a 'pervert' wolf, don't worry that I will stay with your young lady, you are really competent as a guard!" ”

Hongfu glared at Dugu Feng with disdain: "What kind of hero is it to bully a 'female' person with martial arts." Don't think that your martial arts are invincible in the world, if you really bully Miss, there will be times when you complain......"

"Red Whisk!" Shang Xiufang glared at Hongfu reproachfully, Hongfu closed her mouth stupidly, and glanced at Dugufeng with contempt, then turned her head proudly to look at the scenery on both sides of the strait, and made up her mind not to enter the cabin, and never to be in the same room with this 'bastard'. But he seems to be very fond of Shang Xiufang's personal safety, and he looks determined that Duguyun can't do anything to Shang Xiufang.

Dugu Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised: It seems that it is because of the thunder and rain of the previous performance, and now it is underestimated! It seems that something needs to be done to correct the impression in the minds of some people!

Shang Xiufang walked into the cabin, couldn't help but slightly surprised, although the cabin is small, but it is complete, in a small space, the seat frame is readily available, the layout is very warm and elegant, just the right utensils are placed to make full use of all the space, and the necessary utensils are placed within reach, which is very convenient. On both sides of the cabin are two large windows, and a transparent glass mirror keeps the wind and rain out.

On the small table in the middle of the cabin was a jug of wine and several dishes. After Dugufeng invited Shang Xiufang to sit down at the table, he poured wine for Shang Xiufang and said with a smile: "For Zhang Luo's table of wine and food, so that I can drink with Xiufang to enjoy the rain, it is really my fault that Xiufang waited for a long time." "This is not a lie, Dugu Feng came out of retreat for more than a month, and his martial arts have been 'refined', and he was originally expected to break through the pass in three or five years. Seeing the continuous autumn rain, it hooked people's emotions, and suddenly the interest of the monk Xiufang boating and raining ** tour came. In good spirits, he sent someone to invite Shang Xiufang, and on the other hand, he went to the kitchen, picked up the cooking skills that had been put down for more than ten years, and made a few small dishes before he took a boat to pick up Shang Xiufang with great interest.

Shang Xiufang was slightly surprised when she heard this, but she didn't expect that Duguyun, the son of Zhong Mingding's food family, would cook in person, and looked up, but saw a plate of cold dried tofu, a plate of cold lettuce, a plate of mountain 'medicine' fungus, and a plate of shallots and tofu on the table...... It's some of the simplest home-cooked dishes. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "I am Dugu Feng of the Tang Dynasty" written by the Hidden Immortal