Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Full Moon (2)

Yan Feng rubbed his face, his heart was very complicated, like a five-flavor bottle that had been overturned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Feng saw Liu Shiran's sad appearance, and wanted to tell her that she was a blessing in disguise. But he still wants to continue to hide his identity, he doesn't want to be the center of attention and become a hot topic at school. Yan Feng smiled, this smile was like a pool of spring water after the ice melted, a touch of bright sunshine under the spring breeze.

"I'll try."

Liu Shiran immediately put down Yan Feng's hand, and she smiled at Yan Feng, happy like a child.

Yan Feng continued: "I hope you can do me a favor, don't mention Yan Xuexing's identity to anyone." ”

Liu Shiran thought that it was Lu Sheng, the king of Kunlun Palace, and Liu Hong framed him, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, even if you ask me to say it, I won't say it." ”

The two of them talked about some recent school exams, and suddenly Liu Shiran thought of something and said to Yan Feng: "Yan Feng, you asked Liu Yuwei to give it to Da Xiong, and Liu Yuwei delivered it." You are really generous enough, a star-level weapon, and with advanced martial arts, at least a suite in the second ring of the capital, just give it away. After speaking, Liu Shiran covered her mouth and laughed.

Yan Feng was suddenly surprised, and he hurriedly said, "What kind of weapon?" ”

Liu Shiran took a sip of soy milk and said, "Fang Tian's three-pointed fork." Where did you get that? Why don't you keep it for yourself and give it away? ”

Yan Feng suddenly understood, he wanted Da Xiong to help him in Kunlun Palace one day, and he only had one friend in Kunlun Palace.

Yan Feng said in his heart: Liu Yuwei, why are you suffering? What the hell are you going to do? He knew what Liu Yuwei was relieved of, Lin longed to die under his knife in Bauhinia Wind Street. It is also this matter, although he and Liu Yuwei worked together to kill the werewolf king once, but sometimes they still can't let go of the mustard in their hearts. He used the big bear to return the knife that Lin longed for.

Liu Shiran said suddenly: "Yan Feng, what are you doing in a daze? ”

Yan Feng said: "It's nothing, in fact, that Fang Tian Sanba Big Fork is the aftertaste of the willow, he is relieved, it is a mustard in his heart." ”

"Huh? What does Mustard need something so precious to let go? Liu Shiran asked puzzled.

Yan Feng said: "Bauhinia Wind Street, blood-stained Bauhinia Wind Street, Lin longs to die under his knife." ”

Liu Shiran nodded silently, she couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect this Liu Yuwei to be such a loving person." ”

Yan Feng was silent for a while, looked into the distance and said: "Actually, we are all the same kind of people, I am cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, but we are all lonely in our hearts." ”

"So you became friends."

Yan Feng nodded. He knew that his relationship with Liu Yuwei was like walking on thin ice, as thin as cicada wings. It's just because they have different positions, but this friendship is as deep as the ocean.

Liu Shiran suddenly said excitedly: "Yan Feng, when you play the game, I will take you to practice." If you have my guidance, I will ensure that your martial arts will improve rapidly. ”

Yan Feng looked at Liu Shiran's big eyes, clear and bright. He couldn't help but say: "Then how can I still be in the mood to practice martial arts, it's all up to your posture." You're so pretty..."

Liu Shiran's face turned red, like a red apple, waiting for someone to pick it. She suddenly interrupted Yan Xuexing's words, "I hate it, it's not in shape." After speaking, Liu Shiran lowered her head silently.

Yan Feng knew that it turned out that Liu Shiran had no feelings for herself at all, and she didn't look down on people like herself at all. The reason why he is impressed with himself is entirely because he is Yan Xuexing! What Liu Shiran really likes may not be Yan Feng, but the Yan Xuexing in Daming Jianghu!

Yan Xuexing looked at Liu Shiran's shy expression, and his heart was moved, he hurriedly changed the topic and said to Liu Shiran: "By the way, Shiran, how is your gang being prepared?" ”

Liu Shiran suddenly said: "If you don't say it, I still forgot." Tonight, they invited me to form a small team and go to the government to get the task of suppressing bandits, playing cards and talismans. ”

Yan Xue said: "That's good, you have to be careful." ”

Liu Shiran grimaced at Yan Xuexing and teased, "Are you caring about me?" ”

Yan Xuexing smiled, and then said: "I saw that you have cared about me for so long, and I went to our dormitory in Jiulie for two days, so I reluctantly gave you back." ”

Liu Shiran pouted: "You! ”

Yan Xuexing diverted the topic again, and continued: "Do you also want to establish a gang in Xiangyang?" ”

Liu Shiran said: "Yue Yang." Xiangyang is not easy to meddle, now Tianshui is already the largest gang in the entire Xiangyang City, and it is difficult for other forces to penetrate, think about it, even the biggest gang in the rivers and lakes of the waves is closed in Xiangyang City, how can we still have a chance? Besides, there is another point, with the ethereal approach of the evil idiot, the vicissitudes of the waves will definitely not give up. They're definitely going to take other ways to infiltrate Xiangyang City, so..."

Yan Xue said: "So Xiangyang will be even more chaotic in the future!" From ancient times to the present, Xiangyang has been a battleground for soldiers. Only by standing firmly in Xiangyang can we level Yangzhou in the east, go south to Guangzhou Liangzhou, and conquer Yongzhou in the west. So in the future, Xiangyang will be coveted by major gangs. But if Xiangyang is solid, Yueyang is the second choice. So although the focus is on Xiangyang now, if you can't grow up in Yueyang quickly, you will still be very uncomfortable in the future. However, for at least a year in the future, there will be no major war in Jingzhou, because everyone is recuperating and secretly recruiting troops and horses to develop their own forces. When everyone's martial arts have entered the late stage of supernatural and reached the realm of returning to the basics, at that time, the player's real master will definitely be like smoke and chaos. ”

Liu Shiran suddenly looked at Yan Feng in surprise, he didn't expect Yan Feng to think so far-reaching, and what he said was very reasonable. Yan Feng is usually silent, and his studies are sometimes good and bad, but he has amazing talents and is full of wealth. She now found more and more that she didn't know the man, so close and yet so far away.

Liu Shiran's eyes widened suddenly.

"I can't believe you're so far-sighted. Don't learn martial arts, come to our gang to be a military advisor. ”

Yan Feng laughed, and then said: "People have no long-term worries, they must have near-term worries, it seems that I have no worries recently." ”

Liu Shiran saw that Yan Feng was cheering up again, and she was sincerely happy for him.

Yan Feng silently counted the days, today is the seventeenth day of the lunar calendar in reality, and there are still thirteen days before the decisive battle of the Tianfeng Ring in Xiangyang City. He spent all these thirteen days in the stone cave inside the Gate of Life and Death, and he had to cultivate his internal strength, and he could practice as many layers as he could.

Even if Wang Lusheng expelled himself from the sect, he could still compete as a disciple of Kunlun Palace. He has thunder swordsmanship, and he has the light skills of mountains and flowing water, all of which were taught to him by Wang Xianzhi in the illusion.

Yan Feng knew that before and after the Tianfeng Ring, Xiangyang would continue to be bloody and bloody! Where there are people, there is fighting, and where there is fighting, there are rivers and lakes!

Some people fight for fame and fortune, some for women, and some people are born to fight.

Yan Feng reflected the Qianyuan Mirror on his human body, and suddenly his shadow appeared on the Qianyuan Mirror, and this shadow slowly turned into a small dot, only to see the white light flashing and disappearing.

Yan Xuexing appeared in the stone cave.

Yan Xuexing opened the door, only to see snow falling outside the cave again. Snowflakes, like flying goose feathers, piled up throughout the valley of life and death. It's like you're going to build a snow city all over again!

Yan Feng looked up and saw that the sky and snow were connected, boundless and traceless, and they couldn't tell each other.

The snow was silent and serene, silent and silent, and it buried all the dead spirits in the valley of life and death under the snow-white snow.

It was deserted and inhabited, and there was not a single creature to be seen within a hundred feet, and now even the dead were at peace. Only silence, silence, tranquility remains.

Yan Xuexing listened to the sound of falling snow, and her eyes were distracted.

He watched the snow fall flutteringly, and the silence of this moment made him suddenly see the movement of every snowflake falling, as if a living creature was walking and breathing.

It's an amazing feeling.

Yan Xuexing couldn't help but pull out the long sword in his hand! The "Kenshin Man" suddenly turned into a white blank, paler than falling snow!

Sword Dance! Heaven and earth suddenly lost color!

His eyes were the first to see the falling snow, and then his ears could hear where the snowflakes fell, and the sword came out! Snow Scattered!

The goose feathers of the snow suddenly became fluttering and became snow slag, and the cold wind blew and the snow slag dispersed with the wind!

Yan Xuexing's sword is getting faster and faster, his eyes are getting colder and colder, colder and quieter! Only the flying white expanse between heaven and earth remained, fleeting, but suddenly appeared from another position, and nothing happened in an instant. Twenty-four more snowflakes slowly fell from his eyes, Yan Xuexing's ears shook, his long sword suddenly stabbed out, and the goose feather snow suddenly drifted away, as if it had not fallen at all like the wind. The last form of his Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Shield, could stab twenty-four swords at once, and even he didn't know it.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly heard: "Congratulations on upgrading your Thunder Sword Technique to the fifty-sixth layer." Yan Xuexing suddenly stopped in place, only to see that there was not a single snowflake on his clothes.

He was greatly surprised in his heart, even he didn't expect that his Thunder Sword Technique had reached the fifty-sixth layer, and he didn't even know when he would break through to fifty-five. Yan Xuexing suddenly understood a truth, the reason why martial arts should be improved quickly is unless you grasp the feeling of that moment. If you use all the true meaning of swordsmanship, it will be difficult not to improve it when the time comes. Some people fight monsters for ten days and ten nights, and their martial arts are only improved by one level, and some people sit in place, and their martial arts have been improved by one level.

At this time, Yan Xuexing suddenly thought of a word: "Comprehend!" "Comprehension has nothing to do with time, what you realize must be made, and that moment must not be missed.