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If a person can be stoic and calm to this point, then this person is absolutely terrible!

However, through Su Liu's hands, half of the apprentices who were taught were really not ordinary simple characters, Yang Yizhi was like this, Guo Xiang was like this, and Liu Suifeng was naturally the same. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Liu said indifferently: "You only practice knives, but you don't have knives, you want to lie dormant in the abyss, he will come out of the sheath every day, kill the world's heroes, the idea is very good, and it is also very exciting, but above the knife path, you still need to see blood, you also have to find someone to verify what you have learned, come, knife to me." ”

"Good!"

Liu Suifeng didn't push back, he exhaled lightly, the muscles on his body began to tremble for no reason, and he moved lightly, just a breath, he adjusted his state to absolute perfection.

This is the most suitable state for the knife.

The breeze in the forest came slowly, and the willow seemed to have turned into a weeping willow with the wind, leaning slightly, and pressing the knife with his right hand.

Zheng~

The sound of the long knife unsheathed was infinitely lengthened, and his drawing of the knife was gentle and gentle, as if he was caressing his lover's skin.

His knife was unremarkable at his waist, and the scabbard was dark, but the knife in the scabbard was very light.

This knife is different from ordinary people's knives, it is slightly shorter, only slightly longer than a short dagger, the blade is narrow, the blade is blue, and the willows are green.

When Su Liu saw his posture of drawing his knife, as if he could cut it in front of him in the next moment, he smiled; "A good willow follows the wind, and he has a clear knife path, but he doesn't dare to use the knife?"

The posture of drawing the knife is like flowing water, not even a trace of excess strength has been consumed, and the technique of the knife is also perfect to the extreme, inch short and dangerous, Liu Suifeng's knife is dangerous to the extreme, if he is out of the knife, he will definitely send himself into the enemy's attack range.

The most terrifying thing is not the perfect knife move, but the kind of condensed knife intent.

Su Liu seemed to see a beautiful son, between the gurgling stream and the fragrant orchid flowers, folding flowers and dancing knives.

The long sleeves are rolled, the petals fly in the air, and the willow body is light like a gust of wind with the wind, more like a willow in the wind, fluctuating.

Airplanes!

It was the sound of a short knife piercing the void, very beautiful, but deadly.

A gentle knife, the knife light is like a dream.

Su Liuxuangong operated, like waking up from a dream, flicking his fingers and dreaming, and when he couldn't do it, his shocking finger had already caught the blade.

Liu Suifeng smiled innocently: "Uncle Su, you see, I haven't practiced my sword technique yet, and I can't make a move in front of you." ”

Su Liu couldn't help but be moved: "You only take the essence of the moves, forget my magic knife intent, and then mix it into the Dao Sect cultivation way, and finally practice your own sword intent, it is not easy, in another twenty years, you can hope to talk to me about the sword path." ”

In this world, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, but those geniuses often have no chances, and their achievements are naturally not too high.

Liu Suifeng met Su Liu, which was the biggest encounter in his life.

The astonishment of this knife was indeed beyond Su Liu's expectations.

Su Liu's fingers were released, and he took advantage of the situation to retract the knife, the green blade was like a spirit snake, and it slid into the scabbard, and Liu followed the wind and sword eyebrows into the sideburns, but the whole person seemed to be much softer.

He was not called Liu Suifeng before, and before his family died, he also had beloved parents, and at that time he also had a name, called Jin Wen, who was a disciple of the Divine Eagle Gate and a nephew of Yunshu.

That day, he was rescued by Li Shenzhou and brought back to Xiangyang, until the end of the Condor War, Su Liu also brought Li Shenzhou out and brought him into the Tianlong World, and Liu Suifeng also followed, which established Xuanhe's power gang for a while.

Time has turned, the mystery is mysterious, and the whole world has changed, only he and Li Shenzhou have not changed.

Liu Suifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Uncle Su, Xiao Feng here is really a rare hero. ”

He and Li Shenzhou wore from the later generations, and when they came here, although there was a prophet in everything, they also had to abide by Bai Yujing's rules, and they couldn't reveal half a point.

Su Liudao: "You ask you something, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were injured by me back then, how did they recover their strength, I have never been able to figure out this matter." ”

Liu Suifeng muttered: "Xiao Feng was still called Qiao Feng back then, after he returned from Dali, he was seriously injured and recuperated in the helm of the beggar gang, but it didn't take long to recover from his injuries. ”

"Behind this, there must be Xiao Yuanshan pushing it."

Su Liu's mind moved, and asked: "Murong Fu, he is almost half a waste, and his martial arts are far more terrifying than they were back then." ”

Liu Suifeng said: "This one is even more bizarre, when he returned to Gusu, he died down, and there was no movement, and after half a year, the news came, saying that the martial arts cheats in the Murong family and Shishui Pavilion were opened to the outside world, and a martial arts holy land was created, and Murong Fu began to show his grandeur again at about this time." ”

Su Liu's heart became more and more curious, Xiao Feng recovered from his injuries with the Yi Jin Sutra, and in the past, Murong Fu seemed to have obtained an unpredictable Xuanyang Divine Skill from the ground, which was called incomprehensible, Shenxiao Dao people, is there really a ghost and god unpredictable means?

Liu Suifeng said: "Uncle Su, right now, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the rivers and lakes, and there are many masters, and the secret agents have come to report, and seven or eight out of ten are gathered in Drum Mountain." ”

Su Liudao: "Is it more than that season in Xiangyang City?" ”

Liu followed the wind for a moment, and then laughed and said, "I don't know, I was about to talk to Uncle Su." ”

The two walked as they talked, and walked down the mountain.

.......

Xiao Feng slowly opened his eyes, he had already felt that the majestic true qi in his body passed through the two veins of Ren Du and reached the zenith, and the pores around his body were all opened, and a trace of white qi came out, which was a comfortable and enjoyable way that was difficult to express in words.

The old man in front of him, who was still handsome, now seemed to have changed into a different person, his face was withered, his face was full of deep wrinkles and ravines, his eyelids drooped, he chuckled, and said, "What do you think now?" ”

Xiao Feng lost his voice and said: "Senior.... You're ......."

He himself is already a master in the world, if others intentionally want to invade his body with internal force to harm him, how can he not know that Wuyazi does not have the slightest intention of harming each other, and he is clearly using a strange and top-secret method to cultivate his pure internal force of more than a jiazi, and all of them are into his body.

"Do you still call me senior?"

Wu Yazi laughed and said: "You have cultivated the two scriptures of Yi Jin and Cleansing the Pulp, and your qualifications are so high that it is already incredible, and now you have obtained the Northern Spiritual Skill of my Freedom Sect, who else is your opponent in this world?" ”

Xiao Feng's face was complicated, if he could, he would rather not be favored by Wuyazi, but he must not move for half a minute when passing on his skills, otherwise he would also harm Wuyazi's life.

The matter has come to this point, there is no room for turnaround, Xiao Feng can't go back his internal force again, the skill of his body is equivalent to the creation of Wu Yazi in exchange for his life, more than a hundred years of pure skill and essence of the spirit, all gathered in one person's body, what kind of luck is that?

It's just that this is really an unbearable burden for Xiao Feng.

Wu Yazi crossed the internal force, he was already an empty shell, weaker than the average old man, said more, sweat like rain, he laughed miserably: "I have lived for more than a hundred years, I have already lived enough, but there are still things that I can't let go, I met you today, but you are also talented, deeply blessed, destined to be invincible in the world, I just want you to do one thing for me, do you promise to agree?" (To be continued.) )