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Xinling Jun stroked his palms and sighed lightly: "The highest swordsmanship in the world is the self-proclaimed Mr. Wuwu of the Qi Guoji Academy, and the swordsmanship of Cao Qiudao Cao Qiudao, who has the reputation of 'Sword Saint', I haven't seen it, but looking at Brother Ye's swordsmanship today, I know what swordsmanship is." I'm afraid that even if Cao Qiudao is in person, he will be willing to bow down. ”

It was only at this time that those Chu Mo walkers reacted and shouted: "Kill the leaf thief and avenge the juzi!" ”

Ye Feng held Zhao Qian in his arms, but he was not half cramped, and sighed softly: "How lonely the journey is in Huangquan, why do you have to die?" "The Blooming Green Sword bloomed with dazzling sword light, and the last thing Dugu Jiujian was afraid of was group battles.

No matter what he said, Chu Mo Xing was besieged and killed, in such a dangerous situation, the first thought was not to escape, but to avenge the poison, and it was clear that he didn't want this life. It's a pity that their opponent is Ye Feng.

After the tea kung fu, most of the Chu Mo walkers basically died, and Xinling Jun's heart fell into a shock at the same time, such a swordsmanship, where is there a rival in the world? Cold sweat trickled down his back, soaking through the cyan gown.

Behind him, Zhu Hai's eyes widened as well.

He was definitely no less shocked than Xinling Jun, he used to think that this kid only dared to be so arrogant and domineering by relying on his artifact, but only now, did he realize that he was wrong, not only wrong, but also very wrong.

At the same time, he understood one thing even more, the seven-killing sword formation composed of these forty-nine people was completely unnecessary, no matter what, they would never be Ye Feng's opponents.

In a moment, the people who came to assassinate him, died of death, surrendered of surrender, and the crisis was suddenly lifted, and it was only at this time that Long Yangjun was late, and Xinlingjun exchanged a few words with him tacitly, all in disguise.

Ye Feng shook his head, as if he saw two monkeys acting, please, you are not actors? Of course, he himself was not, so he didn't bother to cooperate with the performance, beckoned to Xinling Jun, told him where Xiang Shaolong and Zi Ling were hiding, and ordered him to welcome the two back immediately and bury Xiang Shaolong.

When Xin Lingjun heard this, an imperceptible resentment flashed in his eyes, obviously hating Xiang Shaolong for having the courage to abduct his beloved concubine, but with a warm smile on his face: "Brother Ye, don't worry, everything is on me." ”

"Thank you."

Ye Feng nodded lightly, hugged Zhao Qian and walked to the inner hall, ready to heal her.

Ji Yanran's angry voice sounded: "Childe, you seem to have forgotten Yanran." A pair of wonderful eyes glowing with a little fluorescence, as if resentful and resentful, people can't help but think about it, so that Ye Feng can't help but sigh in his heart, the man in the world who can withstand this eye wave may not have been born yet.

Ye Feng arched his hand and said, "Thank you Miss Yanran tonight, if it weren't for you, I really don't know how bad the situation would be." ”

Zhao Qian's delicate little face was a little pale, she barely opened her autumn-like eyes, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, Brother Ye, if there is no Sister Yanran, Qian'er still doesn't know if she can see you again." ”

Although the two are very close now, they haven't been familiar to this extent, right? It's easy to think about this, Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Sure enough, Ji Yanran's eyes showed extremely complex colors, and seeing Ye Feng cramped, she laughed out loud: "I don't want you to thank you, Yanran and Qian'er have gotten along very well these days, and now they have recognized Qian'er as their sister." ”

Ye Feng was stunned, sister and sister, this is easy to make people think about preference? glanced down at Zhao Qian, and somehow, two blushes had already flown on this lovely person's cheeks, and he lowered his head, so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

Ji Yanran said angrily: "Don't say it, it's only right to hurry up and heal Qian'er." ”

Ye Feng, Ji Yanran, and Zhao Qian immediately walked into the undisturbed inner hall, and Long Yangjun came over to play a round and left, and it took two hours to dispose of the corpses in the mansion and wash the blood, but there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

In the study, Xin Lingjun put his hands behind his back, walking around the study irritably, sometimes looking up at the bright moon in the sky, sometimes sighing for a long time, it can be seen that he is experiencing an unprecedented ideological struggle in his heart.

Bang!

There was a knock on the door, and Xin Lingjun said directly: "Come in." ”

Zhu Hai pushed the door in, and Xin Lingjun said, "The assassin who is still alive has been completely dealt with?" Zhu Hai nodded, Xinling Jun narrowed his eyes, and said: "This may become a handle to dominate Long Yangjun, remember to hold them in your hands!" ”

"No!" Zhu Hai replied heavily.

After dealing with these things, Xin Lingjun seemed to have suddenly aged by more than ten years, and said dejectedly: "What do you think of this Ye Feng?" ”

Zhu Hai's body couldn't help but shudder, and then said: "In the past, the last general didn't think he was how, but tonight I realized how outrageous I was wrong before." This person is not only invincible in the artifact, but even his cultivation is equally invincible, and perhaps only the old sword saint in the Jixia School Palace can be compared to him. The last general watched him fight with Chu Mo Xing, and felt more and more that his set of swordsmanship was magical, as if there were many people, the more superb the swordsmanship would be, it was really a rare strange thing in the world, and he didn't know where this person was sacred. ”

Xin Lingjun stood at the window, sighed softly, and said, "Yes, I also want to know who he is sacred." Such a character, but it can't be used by me, it's a pity! It can't be used by me, but I can't kill it, but it's a pity! ”

Zhu Hai was silent, and only after half a sound did he suddenly ask, "Then will the last general still have to practice the Seven Killing Sword Formation?" ”

Xin Lingjun smiled noncommittally and said, "Zhu Hai, with tonight's lesson, you should also understand, where do you still need any Seven Killing Sword Formation, is it useful if there are many people?" For ordinary people, of course, it is useful, but our Mr. Ye Da is not an ordinary person. ”

In the words, there is a strong sense of retreat.

Zhu Hai squinted, stomped his feet, and shouted: "Success is in the sky, planning is in people, although he can't be used by the king, but he will not be used by anyone, why should the king be like this?!" ”

Xinling Jun was shocked by the electric shock, and immediately recovered from his frustration and despair, his delicate face exuded a trace of hideousness, and he said confidently: "Zhu Hai, what you said is good!" If he can't be used by me, then he can't look down on anyone anymore. In this way, what difference does it make if there is him or not? You continue to train your team, and when you get to the day of the League's meeting, you can improvise. Hmph, I really don't believe anyone can fight against all of them! ”

"No!" Xinlingjun, who had regained his confidence, waved his hand, and Zhu Hai went out.

Xin Lingjun walked to the window and muttered, "Not for anyone's use, what is your purpose?" Suddenly, I remembered that Ye Feng had told him that he wanted to level the Seven Kingdoms and unify the world without blood.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Is there a more absurd and absurd ideal in the world?