"You're good-looking." Zhao Feng blurted out and continued.

Yin Changxian didn't have any other emotions because of Zhao Feng's distracted words, and said flatly: "Well, I know." ”

Now it's Zhao Feng's turn to be speechless, what do you mean, there are so, so, immodest people, although they are really good-looking......

Zhao Feng poured another cup of tea and continued to talk: "Why did you change to plain clothes?" ”

Yin Changxian: "Isn't it?" ”

Zhao Feng: "What's wrong with this, I just think it's still the red clothes that suit you." Zhao Feng still remembers the amazing glimpse when he met her on the first night.

Yin Changxian didn't speak for a long time, and the cup of tea he was holding was only half drunk.

Zhao Feng suddenly realized, this is a spiritual tea, it is a beneficial spiritual product for their monks, mortals may not be able to bear it after taking a sip, Yin Changxian can drink a cup is already unexpected.

"What a pity." Thinking of this, Zhao Feng inadvertently sighed with emotion.

"What did you say?" Yin Changxian still didn't turn his mind around Zhao Feng's last sentence, and heard Zhao Feng suddenly say a pity.

Zhao Feng did not shy away from saying bluntly: "I said that this spiritual tea is a pity, you can only drink such a cup, this brew is a pot, if I don't come to drink, will the rest be wasted." ”

Yin Changxian turned his head to look at Zhao Feng, his expression seemed to be no different from usual, but Zhao Feng could feel that Yin Changxian was probably angry, so he hurriedly quieted his voice, lowered his head and put his eyes on the unfolded bamboo slips.

The brushstrokes of the years were displayed in front of Zhao Feng's eyes, and he didn't know what kind of bamboo slip this bamboo slip was, and it was still so intact for so long.

Zhao Feng looked at it with relish, but put Yin Changxian aside, Yin Changxian observed Zhao Feng with his spare eyes, these bamboo slips were found by her and Zhao Feng at that time, and they were placed on the shelf of the dark room, she couldn't understand the words on them, but Zhao Feng put them away.

Yin Changxian looked at Zhao Feng, looking at the smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he can really understand, Zhao Feng's book is not slow to read, or it may be that there are not many things remembered on the bamboo slips, and on the stone table, there are four or five bamboo slips in a while.

Yin Changxian took a copy of it, but it was still an incomprehensible text.

"I remember it was a monster." Zhao Feng's voice suddenly came.

Yin Changxian looked up and saw Zhao Feng looking at him with a smile on his face.

Yin Changxian raised his eyebrows and raised the bamboo slip in his hand.

Zhao Feng: "It is said that it is a two-legged and three-headed demon beast, named North Roar, the adult North Roar is bigger than a high mountain, although it is only two-legged, but it is extremely strong, and there are three Inner Dans, each head is a separate Inner Dan." ”

"Is there such a monster in the world?" Yin Changxian couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Feng was stunned, he didn't expect Yin Changxian to ask him, and then he was relieved, Yin Changxian was mysterious regardless of his identity, and he had seen many strange things, but he was still a mortal.

In the face of such novelty, of course, there will be curiosity.

Feeling Yin Changxian's gaze, Zhao Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "That's what is written on it, I don't know if it's specific or not, but I really haven't seen it." ”

Yin Changxian nodded, but his eyes couldn't hide some disappointment.

Zhao Feng thought about it and released Ah Er, Ah Er's body still maintained its original appearance, Yin Changxian looked at it for a long time before he recognized that this was the demon beast that carried Zhao Feng before.

As soon as Ah Er came out, he jumped to Zhao Feng's arm, Zhao Feng nodded Ah Er's head, and said to Yin Changxian: "Although there is no northern roar to show you, but my master said that Ah Er is also a wild alien, and it is said to be a dragon, although it is not very similar, you can make do with it first." ”

Yin Changxian: "......"

Ah Er didn't care about Zhao Feng's words, or he didn't want to deal with Zhao Feng anymore, he lazily wrapped himself around Zhao Feng's arm, Yin Changxian looked at the Four Seasons Tree with an expressionless face and took a sip of tea.

Zhao Feng lowered his head and smiled, the years are good.

From that day on, Zhao Feng and Yin Changxian seemed to have acquiesced to a mode of getting along, Yin Changxian would make a pot of high-quality spiritual tea every day, and Zhao Feng would pick and tell some interesting anecdotes on bamboo slips.

Li'er, who came back with Yin Changxian, never showed up again.

Zhao Feng's body is recovering well, getting up early every day to practice the sword, meditating at night, consolidating the sword vortex, and also trying to condense the chaotic purple thunder.

In the second week after talking to the black sword, Zhao Feng finally succeeded in mastering a thunder arc of chaotic purple thunder, and before Zhao Feng could catch his breath, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes, there was still a thunder arc in his eyes that had not dissipated, and when he opened the door, he saw Chu Wuguo standing outside the house with a solemn face, Zhao Feng was stunned, and then reacted, and said while welcoming Chu Wuguo: "Lanshui is about to start?" ”

Chu Wuguo nodded: "It's preparing to start tomorrow, in the Little Sword Pavilion." ”

Zhao Feng: "How is it over there?" ”

"There is Xiang Yue, I just informed us that we have let Lan Shui take a requiem, and before tomorrow night, I can't wake up."

Zhao Feng sighed: "Still don't plan to tell her." ”

Chu Wuguo lowered his eyes: "Don't tell her yet, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it." ”

"Yes, after all, the innate gold can only guarantee that Lanshui will be worry-free for two years, and if you tell her, the pressure on her is too great." Zhao Feng nodded.

Chu Wuguo thought for a while and said, "Zhao Feng, there are still two years left in the Mainland Youth Competition, what are your plans for these two years." ”

Chu Wuyi's question made Zhao Feng stunned, before, whether it was cultivation or where to complete the task, it was arranged for him by his master and master, which suddenly gave him a choice, and he really couldn't say a thing or two.

Chu Wuguo seemed to know what Zhao Feng was thinking and continued: "I heard that the disciples of the Taichu Sword Sect, when they reach a certain strength, can choose to go down the mountain to experience or enter the Sword Pavilion to practice. ”

"Sword Pavilion?" Zhao Feng was surprised.

"It's the Sword Pavilion, not the Little Sword Pavilion, it is said that the Sword Pavilion has the comprehension and sword intent of the masters of the sect of the past dynasties, and the disciples who enter can learn from the monks who left footprints before." Chu Wuguo explained.

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Is there such a place in the sect?" ”

Chu Wuguo: "What do you think?" ”

Zhao Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment: "If Master and Master don't have any other tasks for me, I may probably ......"

Zhao Feng paused on the final choice, Chu Wuguo looked at Zhao Feng with a puzzled expression, but Zhao Feng smiled and said: "My master and they also went through this stage back then, how did my master, sect master and Aunt Fu Juan choose at that time." ”

Chu Wuguo hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but when he saw the smile on Zhao Feng's face, he knew that his careful thinking had been seen through, and said helplessly: "Back then, I heard that my uncle had entered the world, and my father and my mother had entered the Sword Pavilion. ”

Zhao Feng nodded indifferently and said, "Then I'll go down the mountain." ”

Chu Wushu frowned, he originally wanted Zhao Feng and Bu Lanshui to go to the Sword Pavilion, Bu Lanshui must keep people by his side, and according to Zhao Feng's qualifications, his entry into the Sword Pavilion would definitely be of great benefit to him, but he didn't expect his younger brother to see through his calculations at a glance.

Chu Wuguo thought about it and couldn't help but speak: "Your mastery of the sword technique is the highest in our batch, it's a pity that you don't enter the Sword Pavilion." ”

Zhao Feng waved his hand: "There is nothing to be sorry for, I think it is more suitable for me to join the WTO, there is nothing bad about looking at the mountains and rivers, maybe there will be something to gain." ”

Chu Wuguo wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhao Feng: "It's not too early, let's go to Xiaojian Pavilion first." ”

Chu Wuguo was helpless, so he had to give up convincing Zhao Feng for the time being.

When the two of them arrived at the Little Sword Pavilion, the sky was still a little dark, Zhao Feng walked towards the Little Sword Pavilion with a light and familiar road, and four stone platforms were erected on the originally empty open space, and he didn't know who moved it.

There was one person sitting on each of the four stone platforms, and Zhao Feng saw it with big eyes, it was not his master, Chu Changyin, Fu Wan and Bu Jinghan.

"Yo, here it is." A slight voice sounded from behind him.

Zhao Feng turned around and saw Xiao Nanke standing behind him at some point: "Master." Zhao Feng opened his mouth and shouted.

Zhao Feng was so casual, Chu Wuyi didn't dare, and saluted respectfully.

Xiao Nanke waved his hand, signaling Chu Wuguo not to be so restrained.

Xiao Nanke walked to the middle of the four stone platforms with unhurried steps, and said, "Senior sister, please send that child down." ”

Zhao Feng and Chu Wuji didn't know who Xiao Nanke was talking to, but in a moment, the door of the Little Sword Pavilion slowly opened, and an old woman walked out slowly, with a peaceful face floating behind her with her eyes closed.

Zhao Feng recognized the old woman who had a relationship with him at a glance, bowed his body and bowed far away, and the old woman nodded, which was acceptable.

The old woman's pace is not big, nor fast, but the speed of moving forward is not slow at all, a few steps to Xiao Nanke's side, Xiao Nanke carefully took the step water, and then gently pinched a trick, the water that was originally floating in the air, began to rise slowly, until it was parallel to the four people on the stone platform.

Almost at the same moment, the four people on the stone platform moved, and the four spiritual powers were sent out at the same time, and they converged on Bu Lanshui's body, Zhao Feng and Chu Wuguo looked at Bu Lanshui's situation nervously, until they were sure that Bu Lanshui did not show any painful expression, and then they put their minds at ease.

Xiao Nanke also retracted his gaze and said to the old woman in front of him, "Thank you senior sister this time." ”

The old woman waved her hand: "What's not troublesome, it's all the children of the sect, if you can save it, of course you have to save it, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do." ”

Xiao Nanke nodded, and the old woman turned around and walked back to the Little Sword Pavilion.

The four spiritual powers were even more prominent in the night, and Xiao Nanke was standing at the bottom of Bu Lanshui, holding the innate gold in his hand and not knowing what he was waiting for.

Zhao Feng thought about it and opened the star eye, but almost at the same time as he opened it, he was stabbed by the light in front of him and subconsciously turned his head.

"Boy, if you want to be blind, just say it, and dare to open the star eyes to see the innate spirit." The sound of the black sword complaining suddenly sounded.

"I didn't expect it to be so bright," Zhao Feng said silently.