The rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, the undercurrent is urgent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The power of the Tianxing Palace is dominant, and it is difficult for the Wanshan Alliance, the Lone Moon Mountain Villa, and the Moonwind Valley to restrain it. However, at this time, three major events happened in the entire rivers and lakes......

The garden of the Murong family is not allowed to enter the disciples. But except for one person, that is Qingfeng. Qingfeng is the number one master of the Murong family, and there is no place in the entire Murong family that he can't set foot in. The beautiful gentle woman next to Qingfeng, named Jue Lian, is rumored to be an ordinary woman who has no power to restrain chickens, except for beauty, only tenderness remains. And she can always be kept by Qingfeng's side, relying on her silence and impatience to stay by Qingfeng's side. Suddenly, Qing Feng's eyes opened, and there was a faint cold light in his indifferent eyes.

It is late autumn, and the autumn wind is slightly mixed with the cold wind from the northwest. A gray figure fell rapidly from the sky and fell into the garden of the Murong family. The absolute love who was guarding Qingfeng's side suddenly turned around, staring at the person who fell into the garden in surprise with beautiful eyes. She quickly got up and approached, a dirty beggar with a gray head and a bloody body, his eyes open with difficulty, his pale and bloody lips squirming slightly, but he couldn't speak.

Desperate love exhaled in disbelief: "Little beggar! ”

Qing Feng stood up at the same time, but he did not walk towards the little beggar, but stared coldly at the sky above the roof, and said to the absolute love: "Give the little beggar a few recovery pills." ”

Absolute Love nodded, quickly took out a vial from his arms, squatted on the ground, and poured out a few red pills for the little beggar to take.

At this moment, a yellow figure flashed, and a man with a face and a sword-like gaze appeared on the roof. Looking down, facing Qing Feng's indifferent eyes.

Qingfeng's figure moved slightly, leaned on the roof, and the man in yellow looked at him from afar, and said, "I don't like to look up at others." ”

The man in yellow said, "But I like to look down." ”

Qing Feng said: "It depends on whether you have enough strength." ”

The man in yellow swept his eyes and was already helped up by his absolute love, leaning on the gazebo and sitting cross-legged on his knees, closing his eyes to self-repair and healing the little beggar, and said, "Then do you think I have it?" ”

Qing Feng was silent, and he was able to seriously injure the little beggar like this, forcing the little beggar to perform the Reverse Pulse Dafa and stimulate the potential of the whole body to use light power to escape here. This man's strength is already close to Ximen Blowing Snow before becoming a sword god!

Qingfeng frowned and said, "Who are you?" ”

The man in yellow said, "Huang Wuji." "Huang Wuji is the man in yellow who wanted to kill Ximen Blowing Snow back then.

Qing Feng said: "I didn't expect there to be NPC masters like you in the world." ”

Huang Wuji said: "I didn't expect that after decades of retreat in Baiyun City in the South China Sea, there would be so many young masters in the world. And the rivers and lakes now are more chaotic than the rivers and lakes that I existed back then. ”

Qingfeng frowned: "White Cloud City? Are you the yellow-clothed man of the White Cloud City City Lord who chased down Ximen Blowing Snow three years ago? ”

Huang Wuji said: "Your Excellency made fun of it, three years ago, you couldn't chase and kill Ximen to blow snow, but you were almost wiped out by his whole army, and you hid him for three years." Not long ago, I learned from Bai Xiaosheng that Ximen Chuixue had sealed his sword and sworn that he would no longer attack the people under the gods and demons, so I dared to come out of the Central Plains again. ”

Qingfeng said: "Then what do you want to do now that Your Excellency is out of the rivers and lakes?" ”

Huang Wuji smiled coldly and said, "Didn't you see it all?" ”

"Didn't you see it all?"

A sound like a demonic sound pierced through Qingfeng's ears, and the Xuanyuan Sword in Huang Wuji's hand came out of the sheath. Qing Feng's cold eyebrows were deep, and the Chixiao Sword brought up a silk of green and smooth to Huang Wuji. The water-colored Xuanyuan Sword was like a dancing water chain, and the cold murderous aura was mixed with the yellow energy, enveloping the wind.

The realms of the two of them had dispersed, and the green and yellow qi was like a curtain of light, slowly flowing around the two of them. The speed of the two of them had been exerted to the extreme, and the Xuanyuan Sword had just reached Qing Feng's chest, and the next moment Qing Feng had already appeared behind Huang Wuji, sharply stabbing out the Chixiao Sword. "Huh!" Huang Wuji's figure disappeared, and the afterimage was pierced by Qing Feng's sword. Qingfeng hurriedly put away his sword, his steps were lost, and the whole person leaned back and handed out the Chixiao Sword. At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword stabbed through Qing Feng's head with a golden streamer.

Huang Wuji's eyes sank, and the figure quickly retreated, dodging Qingfeng's sudden sword, but his right hand was not withdrawn, and the Xuanyuan sword was slashed downwards and pressed towards Qingfeng's chest. Qing Feng's whole person spun and rolled, and his body quickly dodged.

Huang Wudao: "Happy! ”

Qing Feng was slightly at a disadvantage, and he said coldly: "It will make you more happy." At the same time, Qing Feng's body technique was actually faster, and the naked eye could no longer keep up with his speed.

Huang Wuji's right hand shook, the light of the Xuanyuan Sword was even better, and the two figures were entangled......

"When! While! While! When ......" the continuous sound of sword strikes. "Whew! Swish! Swish! ...... "The sound of breaking the air continued, and the two exchanged more than 40 moves in an instant.

"Whew! ......" Huang Wuji quickly stabbed out a sword, a sword mixed with lightning and flint. Qing Feng's cold brows furrowed, he was not sure to dodge this quick sword. His eyes sank, and the Chixiao sword was across his chest. "Dang!" Xuanyuan's sword stabbed at Chixiao's sword body, and a fierce force passed through Chixiao and led into Qingfeng's chest. "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingfeng's mouth, like a kite with a broken string falling from the roof and slamming into the garden. The love was delicate, and he exclaimed: "Qingfeng! "Quickly run towards Qingfeng.

Huang Wuji stood on the roof and didn't move, because he had just cast that sword, and at this moment he had felt the blood and qi in his chest rolling. After fighting with the little beggar, he quickly rushed to this place and fought with Qingfeng again. He also felt powerless......

Huang Wuji quickly exercised his skills and suppressed the churning of blood qi, and then, a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes......

I saw Jue Ai lying beside Qing Feng, his hands were golden and bright, and one after another strong internal strength rushed towards Qing Feng's body. Then Qingfeng's pale face quickly turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the seriously injured Qing Feng actually stood up slowly, and the internal strength escaping from his body was extremely strong.

Huang Wuji's eyes were pale, and he couldn't help but say, "Jiuyang True Scripture?!" ”

Qing Feng's long black hair flew under the surging true qi, and he raised his cold eyes frantically with a hint of bloodthirsty ridicule, and said, "Let's continue." ”

Huang Wuji didn't answer Qing Feng's words, glanced at Qing Feng's prostration, fainted, and said, "I didn't expect you to store a natural internal force container." ”

Qingfeng said: "You didn't expect that it would be difficult for you to get out today. ”

Huang Wuji smiled and said, "Do you think that if I don't have enough internal strength, you can keep me?" ”

Qing Feng sneered, his eyes shining directly at Huang Wuji, and said, "Give it a try, you won't know." ”

The cyan afterimage remained in the garden, and the Chixiao Sword had already pointed at Huang Wuji's throat, but Qing Feng did not stab it. In an instant, Qingfeng put his sword back into its sheath and looked ahead with light eyebrows. I saw a yellow figure appear a few feet away, and then leap away. A burst of laughter came: "You actually let a weak woman be used as a container for internal force." Qingfeng, you are really cruel enough, you deserve to be a hero in the rivers and lakes! Then, Huang Wuji turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared into the woods. At this moment, the afterimage of Huang Wuji next to Qingfeng slowly dissipated......

Qingfeng turned around and jumped out of the garden. The little beggar had already opened his eyes, looked directly at Qingfeng, changed his usual laughter, and said coldly: "You actually let the Absolute Love Cultivation Nine Yang True Scripture be used as your container!" ”

Qing Feng didn't look at the little beggar, leaned over and picked up the fainting love, and said, "Her body can't use martial arts, but it is a natural internal force container." In that case, why can't I use her as my vessel? ”

The little beggar said: "You should know that as a container of internal force, every full moon night, the pain will be heavy. ”

Qingfeng slowly walked towards the house with his absolute love, and said coldly: "Life is better than death." ”

The little beggar said: "Since you know, you still let her be used as a container!" ”

Qingfeng stopped, turned around slowly, stared at the little beggar, and said coldly: "I won't let a useless person stay by my side......"