"Qiang"

With a sword roar, the Qingfeng Sword automatically jumped out of its scabbard and landed in his hand.

With a sword in hand, the temperament of the night wind has changed greatly, the clothes are flying, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the wind is moving.

The long sword accompanied by the clouds around him, and moved, and the thirteen swords of Fengyun instantly unleashed themselves like a raging storm under the morning sun.

For a while, the entire mountain peak was shrouded in sword qi, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword shadow flew up, and the long sword flashed with dazzling cold light in the sun.

Like a white line flying up and down, flowing clouds and water, and like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found, natural and smart, like a shock.

Like a long river roaring, unstoppable, rushing, and like a drizzle, omnipresent, like a dream.

The sound of the sword from "Zheng Zheng" was deafening, and the sword was like a swimming dragon in the wind, a sword was faster than a sword, and gradually like a tornado rose into the sky, and the sword weathered dragon slashed down towards the boulder next to it.

"Brush!"

A crisp sound crossed, and the boulder snapped and split into two halves, and the stone surface was smooth and neat.

"Senior brother, good swordsmanship. Ling Hu Chong stood aside, holding a pot of wine in his hand, his eyes were hazy, and a belch sounded from time to time, spitting out a rich smell of wine.

"Qiang"

The long sword was sheathed, and Night Wind turned to look at Ling Hu Chong, frowning and said, "Second junior brother, are you drinking again?"

"Senior brother, it's okay, I just got out of the customs today, and a bird faded out of my mouth, so I just took a few sips. Ling Hu Chong said indifferently, waved the wine jug in his hand and asked, "Senior brother, don't you want to have some?"

Night Wind stretched out his hand to grab it, Ling Hu Chong suddenly felt the wine jug tight, and as soon as his hand was loosened, before he could react, he saw the wine jug turn into a bolt of lightning and appear in Ye Feng's hand, and he raised his head and drank it.

"Senior brother, slow down, slow down, you leave me some, this is something I got with great difficulty. Linghu Chong's figure flashed, and he came to the side of the night wind and reached out to grab the wine jug in the night wind's hand.

Night Wind held the wine jug in his right hand, and he didn't look at it, and his left hand flipped and shook Ling Hu Chong's hand away, and his right hand was still holding the wine jug and drinking, and the fragrance of wine came out along the mouth of the pot, causing Ling Hu Chong's throat to stir.

"Senior brother, I'm offended. ”

With both hands together, he used his small grappling hand to grab the flask again.

The night wind did not move, and his left hand turned into a remnant of the Dao, breaking Ling Hu Chong's grappling hands one by one, making Hu Chong in a hurry, seeing that the wine in the wine pot was getting less and less, so he had to replace the sword with his hand, and cast the Dugu Nine Swords, attacking towards the night wind.

Night Breeze smiled slightly, put down his right hand holding the wine jug, and cast the "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand" with his left hand, and fought against Ling Hu Chong.

One is to simplify the complex, the other is to simplify the complex, although the same is a peerless study, but how to make Hu Chong the opponent of the night wind, in the blink of an eye, after thirty moves, the night wind pointed at the Quchi point of the fox chong with his left hand, and the fox chong suddenly felt a numb arm, and before he could react, the night wind turned into a shadow with his left hand, and the fox chong was fixed in place.

Shaking the wine jug in his hand, the night breeze said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that you have no mouth, there is only so much left, you say, should I leave it for you?"

Ling Hu Chong swallowed his saliva, nodded his head and said: "Senior brother, this is really something that I finally got junior brother, so you have a lot of money to leave for junior brother." ”

At this time, he already regretted coming to visit Night Breeze, and wanted to share the good wine he got with the senior brother, but he didn't want the senior brother to grab it without saying a word, and even drank a few sips himself, looking at the wine jug in the hand of the night breeze without tears, and could only pray that the senior brother would be merciful.

"Senior brother, senior brother?"

At this moment, a figure as fast as lightning came towards Chaoyang Peak, and as soon as the words fell, the body flew up like a rainbow and fell, and the person who came was Lu Dayou.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng asked with a slight puzzlement as he looked at Lu Dayou's hurried appearance.

"Senior brother, the master is looking for you. Lu Dayou said with a slight gasp.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Dayou felt a sinking in his hand, and a wine jug appeared in his hand, looking up, the senior brother Yefeng had long since disappeared, and a distant voice came: "The wine jug will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and you are not allowed to give it to the second junior brother to drink." ”

Lu Dayou shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was smiling, and said, "Second Senior Brother." ”

"Land monkey, don't you hurry up and unlock the acupoint for me, senior brother. The fox suddenly changed his face.

Lu Dayou shuddered suddenly, looked at the wine jug in his hand, looked up at Ling Hu Chong, who was still staring at him with his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Second Senior Brother, if I solve your acupuncture, don't rob me of the wine in my hand, otherwise Senior Brother will know about it, and I will be miserable." ”

"Okay, got it, wordy, don't hurry up. Ling Hu Chong said impatiently.

Lu Dayou stepped forward tremblingly, connected the dots with his right hand, and unlocked Ling Hu Chong's acupoint, but before his hand fell, he felt that his left hand was empty, and he suddenly said in a hurry: "Second senior brother, you don't talk about credit." ”

"Hahaha! Sixth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Jiu will take it first, and I'll go too. As soon as the words fell, Ling Hu Chong's figure was like a gust of wind, falling towards the mountain, and disappeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye.

Lu Dayou looked at his hand with a smile and a burst of regret in his heart: "It's all your debt, how should I explain to the senior brother now." ”

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The night breeze descended the Chaoyang Peak, headed towards the "Luoxia Xuan" in the middle peak, passed through the buildings, and came to the study of the "Luoxia Xuan".

"Master, disciple Yefeng asks to see"

"Is it the wind, come in!" a gentle voice came from inside.

Pushing open the door, Ye Feng saw that Master Yue Buqun was sitting on the desk writing, and when he saw Ye Feng coming in, he smiled slightly: "It's just right, I just wrote a word for Shi, how about you come and see?"

Yue Buqun stood up as he spoke, flipped over the calligraphy and painting, and handed it to Night Wind.

Night Wind hurriedly stepped forward to take it, only to see three big characters written on it, "Getaway", the handwriting was fresh and elegant.

"Okay!" Night Wind couldn't help but say, but it wasn't Night Wind patting Yue Buqun's ass, but it was really good, maybe because of Yue Buqun's cultivation over the years, his handwriting was no longer as restrained as before, full of forbearance, but at this time, it was full of carefree and easy.

Yue Buqun smiled proudly and said: "This is also due to the teacher's years of studying the Taoist scriptures, but the more I study as a teacher, the more I find that the Tao is endless, compared to martial arts, now as a teacher, I feel that the true meaning of Taoism is still above martial arts." ”

Yue Buqun's words made the night breeze slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the days when he was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and now that he thought about it, it seemed that he and the master had changed positions, and couldn't help but cry and laugh in his heart: "Master, you won't find a disciple to come, just talk about the scriptures and the Tao with the disciple, right?"

Yue Buqun's old face suddenly turned red, and then he remembered the purpose of calling the night breeze, and said with a solemn face: "Of course not, it was Hengshan who sent your Uncle Liu to prepare a golden basin to wash his hands and withdraw from the rivers and lakes after three months, and the teacher was at a critical moment and couldn't leave, so the teacher wanted you to go on a trip on behalf of the teacher." ”

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