At this moment, Wang Anfeng finally saw some martial arts temperament from the young man in front of him.

The latter glanced at him, and a philistine smile appeared on his face again, so he dispelled all the smell of the martial artist just now, and said with a smile:

"But little brother, you should be here like me."

"How? It's better to wait below, although Qingfeng Xie is a hermit sect, but they are also people, since they are people, they have to eat, drink, and sleep, and they have to come into contact with people outside, and there will definitely be a time to leave the mountain gate. ”

"Then I'll wait here, and there will definitely be a chance."

In the face of such a speech, Wang Anfeng just laughed, but did not answer, the young man saw this, lowered his voice again, and said to Wang Anfeng:

"Little brother, you can also see that there are a lot of people here."

Wang Anfeng nodded, looked at the many swordsmen here, and sighed:

"It's a lot."

The young man smiled again:

"As far as I know, there are two formations outside the Qingfeng Jie, one is the gossip maze laid by the master of the Daomen, and the other is said to be left by the ancestor of the Qingfeng Jie, which has the effect of covering up his whereabouts."

"Don't look at us now, it seems that we are under the mountain gate of Qingfeng Jie, but in fact, we haven't even been able to see the real mountain gate yet."

"I don't know how long I have to wait here this time to be able to wait for the sword immortal to come down from Qingfeng, if the little brother lives in the villages and towns under the mountain, it will inevitably waste a lot of time when he comes and goes, and if the little brother is on the way down the mountain, then the sword immortal will come out of the mountain, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

"Brother, I happen to have some spare houses here, see little brother, your heart is very strong, endure the pain and sell it to you, only five taels of silver per month, if you add another five taels, there is hot food every day to send to the door, you can save a lot of time little brother, how about it?"

The corners of the young man's mouth are slightly raised, and his eyes are bright.

He had already confirmed that the person in front of him was not the kind of warrior who was rampant and unreasonable.

Wang Anfeng smiled, shook his head, and said:

"Thank you brother Tai for informing me, I will leave here......"

Wang Anfeng's gaze looked at the young man in front of him and at the latter's back

The sword on his back paused, and then said again: "Actually, if Brother Tai can collect his thoughts, maybe he can be more beneficial in martial arts." ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and he didn't care much about what Wang Anfeng said later, but he persuaded again: "Little brother, you really don't need the old brother's house?" ”

"You and I hit it off at first sight, so how about my brother give you three dollars a month cheaper?"

The young man gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made many concessions.

Wang Anfeng chuckled.

did not answer, turned to leave, the green shirt moved slightly, walked slowly, and said leisurely:

"I don't have to."

"Here...... I'm more familiar. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then realized what this sentence meant, a fiery color appeared in his eyes, and he took a step forward, but he had disappeared from the previous young man, as if the green shirt just took a step, and then disappeared into the world.

My heart was empty for a while, and it seemed that I had missed some opportunity.

Thinking of what Wang Anfeng had just said, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the sword behind him, the hilt of the sword was slightly cold, and his face was hesitant.

At this moment, I saw another young swordsman coming from outside at the entrance, and this new swordsman also had a blank look on his face like Wang Anfeng, and several peers around him had already noticed this person, and they were approaching the swordsman without leaving a trace.

The young man's expression froze, his right hand released the hilt of his sword, directly put aside the thought that had just appeared in his heart, and took two steps towards the white-robed swordsman.

Wang Anfeng's gaze changed, and he had disappeared from under the bustling mountain gate.

Just like it was back then.

He only felt that his body had broken through a layer of gentle qi, and he had already transformed the heavens and the earth, and in front of him was no longer those sword-seeking swordsmen with white hair or red faces, and the vision in front of him was much wider than just now.

There was a huge bluestone long sword in the middle, and half of the blade sank into the ground, as if someone had slashed with a sword and stabbed it.

On the hilt of the sword, which pointed diagonally to the sky, there were eight heavy iron chains, which hung down in the layout of the eight directions of the Dao Gate, and sank deep into the ground, and the wind could not blow.

Looking up, on the body of the bluestone long sword, there are several lines of large characters engraved.

Wang Anfeng had just walked here, and he felt the cold chill carried by this stone sword, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed towards him, sharp and sharp, like a sword out of the sheath.

The hairs on the back of the neck subconsciously exploded.

The wooden sword behind him, which had been in the realm of divine weapons in half a step, suddenly let out a low roar.

In the Shaolin Temple, the green-shirted scribe specially appeared, and in order to seal the sword scabbard of this divine weapon, it seemed to have lost its original utility at this time.

The aura of thunder and charm lingered over the entire wooden sword.

At the same time, a roar suddenly came from the bluestone giant sword left by the ancestor of Qingfeng, and a total of eight lines of poetry were engraved on the sword, of which the seventh sentence suddenly lit up.

Four of them are particularly dazzling.

Thunderbolt.

With the sound of the sword unsheathed in his ears, Wang Anfeng was in a trance for a moment, and it seemed that the world had changed in front of him, and the silver sword light was full of silver in front of him, and he used all kinds of mysterious swordsmanship and sword moves to sweep towards the vital points around him.

Such a grand occasion almost condensed into an illusion, outlining the heavens and the earth.

The qi machine expanded rapidly, affecting the outside of the formation here.

In that camp, the young swordsman who had just accosted Wang Anfeng was using the same set of rhetoric to persuade the newly arrived swordsman.

The latter was not as firm as Wang Anfeng, and after hearing the young man's words to lower the price at this time, his heart was already moved, and the young man persuaded him more and more hard, almost exerting all his strength.

But at this time, both of them felt a slight chill on their backs, and the hairs on their bodies exploded.

As if he had been targeted by the most brilliant swordsman in an instant, the expression on his face froze for a moment, and his voice stopped abruptly.

In the dead silence, in the scabbard behind his back, a low groan sounded.

The sound of the sword grew higher and higher, gradually becoming more violent, and finally from the last continuous long roar, all of them came out of their sheaths, and the neighing continued.

The young man's face was dazed and frightened, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the green-shirted swordsman who had just disappeared in his mind.

It's hard, it's hard......

His eyes widened.

The sound of the sword roar suddenly increased, the long sword resonated, and the invisible sword qi suddenly swept left and right.

In the roar, the entire ground was cut off a layer, and the air surged, but those swordsmen were not injured, but they were full of embarrassment, looking at the surrounding landscape of long swords in unison, their faces were full of vibrations.

Someone couldn't help but sit on the ground.

"This, this is ......"

Qingfeng solves the mountain gate.

The woman in the white sword robe suddenly opened her eyes, noticed the change in the sky, and her expression changed slightly.

Holding the sword horizontally on his lap in his right hand, he jumped out in two steps, his clothes flew up, his eyebrows were beautiful, but he was seven or eight points cold and sharp, and people couldn't afford to get close to each other in their hearts.

It is like snow buried deep under the Tianshan Mountains.

On the surrounding road, there were sword-wielding disciples saluting respectfully, calling them uncles.

The woman held the sword and walked all the way to the martial arts training ground of Qingfeng Jiezhong.

This is the highest point of the entire Qingfeng Liberation Mountain Gate, and now it stands on the edge of the martial arts training ground, looking down from the top of this mountain.

At the limit of what his vision can reach, he can see the endless mountains, the clouds and mist, and in the center of the clouds, there is a sharp aura rising into the sky.

The surrounding clouds and mist are stirred, as if there is a giant whale surging in the East China Sea, the clouds and mist gush, rising to the sky, falling again and again, hitting the surrounding sea of clouds, the clouds and mist are surging like a tide, forming a magnificent scene that is rare to see in the past.

Wisps of clouds and mist were impacted, and they actually spread to the mountain gate of Qingfeng Jie.

A disciple looked at this scene, his heart shook, almost stopped beating, he wanted to beckon his fellow disciples to come and see, but when he turned around, he saw a woman with a sword with a calm expression, hurriedly saluted, and said:

"Uncle Gong Yu ......"

Gong Yu bowed slightly, stared at the vision that Qing Feng had solved, his expression was as calm as ice, and said:

"It's the Eight Gates of the Mountain Gate Kendo ......"

"Eight Gates of Kendo?"

The female disciple was slightly shocked when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the scenery that could be called a vision of heaven and earth, and her eyes were full of shock.

The disciples in the door all know that the mountain guarding array under Qingfeng is the handwriting of the ancestor, and the eight lines of characters are engraved on it with swordsmanship, and everyone who steps into it will bear the impact of sword intent, and those with low cultivation will not feel anything, but the higher the cultivation, the greater the oppression they need to face.

And it can lead to such a magnificent sign.

The sword-wielding disciple's heart almost skipped half a beat, and he held his mind down, not daring to continue thinking about it.

Gong Yu looked at the formation below, held the sword in his right hand, and said calmly:

"The place where I am stationed has always been known only by the sect with deep roots."

"The person who came probably didn't have any malicious intent, but he was trapped in the battle, I went down the mountain to see, and you went to tell the master."

The female disciple saluted, and when she raised her head again, she could no longer see Gong Yu's figure in front of her, but in the extreme distance, the clouds and mist that were surging because of the abnormal movement of the sword array suddenly stopped.

Immediately, the sea of clouds collapsed from the center, surging and tumbling towards both sides, revealing a straight blank space in the middle.

As if the magnificent scene just now was split by Shengsheng with a sword, spreading to a very far place, the female disciple couldn't help but gasp, looking at the little blue cold glow that quickly disappeared, and her face showed a look of yearning.

He was stunned for a few moments before turning around and running towards the door.

Qingfeng Jiewai Ten Thousand Swords Peak, in the highest place of this mountain peak where only a hundred or so long swords are hidden, there is a wooden house that does not look so glamorous.

The hut was inhabited, except for a table with a sword lying horizontally across it.

The sword sounded three fools.

Used by Juggernaut a hundred years ago.

Dead silence back and forth, on this day, there was a sudden tremor and low sound.

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