Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Coincidental Encounter with the Masked Man

The masked man had his hands behind his back, and although he was standing motionless, the white-bearded old man could feel the powerful aura of his body.

This person is not small, and he is by no means an idle person.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and sneered: "Another nosyman, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?" ”

A deep voice rang like a bell: "You don't deserve to know. ”

Just by relying on this voice change, Whitebeard judged that it was a telecommunication sound emitted by the dantian, a stunt that non-martial arts masters could never master.

"Who the hell are you?" When the white-bearded old man asked this, his heart was already flinching.

The ghostly voice sounded again: "Tell who you are doing things for, spare you from death, otherwise you will be killed." My sword has never drunk the blood of the wicked, but the blood of the good has not been touched. ”

"Excuse me......"

Before the words fell, only the snow on the treetops of the man fell one after another, which was the internal force brought out by his luck.

The sword is out of the box, the long sword flies up like a snowflake, the wind is more urgent, and it strikes in the air,

A cold light went straight to his opponent's throat.

The white-bearded old man stepped back urgently, and the sword was blocked in front of his chest, so that he avoided a fatal danger.

Dingdingding...... Swords collided violently, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, the masked man changed his tricks, jumped high in the air and flipped again, and the sword stabbed straight along the strange trajectory like a snake.

It seems that countless Changhong with light and shadow make people unable to distinguish the direction, and the posture is as fast as the wind and as fast as electricity, and there is no room for people to think.

Only a terrible cry was heard, and the white-bearded old man's sword had been cut in two, and he also fell straight down.

There was silence within a radius of a few zhang, shrouded in his sword aura, and the snow of the surrounding trees poured down in large flowers, as beautiful as a snow-white waterfall.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and several injured men in black screamed as if they had seen the devil and fled with their injuries.

The three men in white who were lying on the ground barely stood up, clenched their fists and said, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

The masked man ripped off his mask, and it turned out to be a man over half a hundred years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a chivalrous awe-inspiring spirit.

"Gang leader......" The three men in white shouted in unison, "Is it really you?" Thank you for saving your life. ”

Yi Chongtian glanced at them and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you are under the Yellow Helm Master." ”

"The helper remembers us? That's right, we did come out on the orders of the Yellow Helm Lord. When Toyozhou's family was overpowered, his subordinates found out that it was indeed related to the Black Dragon Gang. ”

Yi Chongtian snorted coldly: "It's the Black Dragon Gang again, it seems that the gang in the imperial court has secretly recruited a lot of dark forces in the rivers and lakes to help them do things, hum!" Sooner or later, we will destroy them. ”

"Helper Wise!"

Rustle rustle...... The sound of falling snow was heard.

Quietly in the forest, Yi Chongtian shouted: "Who? Come out of here! ”

Except for the sound of breathing, there was still silence, and the air seemed to hear the sound of snow falling.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Yi Chongtian picked up a stone and threw it down one of his trees.

With a snap, the bark was blown open, and the man hiding behind had no choice but to walk out.

Yi Chongtian looked at the young man in front of him and said unhappily, "Who is Your Excellency?" Ming people don't do dark things, and it doesn't seem to be a gentleman's work to hide behind and eavesdrop. ”

Zeng Qingfeng's handsome face flashed with a smile and said, "It wasn't intentional, it just happened to pass by." ”

Yi Chongtian saw that he looked like a scholar and thought that he didn't know martial arts, so he pretended to raise his sword and stabbed him straight at him to test his skills.

To his surprise, the inconspicuous young man actually dodged his sword.

"It seems that you can do martial arts, can you report yourself?" The unsheathed sword on Yi Chongtian's wrist was ready to strike.

Zeng Qingfeng replied calmly: "There is no door and no faction in Xiaxia, it is really a scholar who has lived in a poor and remote place for a long time, and this is the first time to go out for a long time. Today's incident is not intended to offend and is purely accidental, and I hope the helper will forgive me. ”

"Less nonsense, I'll try to find out if it's a scholar." Yi Chongtian's feet were close to the other party, and he only used a few layers of palm power to quickly slash at Zeng Qingfeng's right shoulder.

Zeng Qingfeng moved slightly to the side of his body, avoiding his attack.

In the next second, his right hand had already clenched his fist and attacked the opponent's chest, but unfortunately before it touched the slightest, Yi Chongtian had already dodged it.

"You kid reacts pretty fast"!

At this time, Yi Chongtian's sword had been unsheathed, and Zeng Qingfeng had already pulled out the sword at his waist to meet him.

The sword peaks intersected, and Yi Chongtian initially felt that the other party was a young man with average martial arts at most.

So he was not in a hurry, and he was unhurriedly tempting, but after dozens of moves, this seemingly ordinary kid only needed a few glances to see through his tricks, and he could use them to fight back.

Yi Chongtian enthusiastically used a set of swordsmanship-phantom swordsmanship.

The reason why it is called the phantom sword technique is because the speed of the sword maker is extremely fast, and when he swings it, the opponent seems to hallucinate, and it is impossible to see how many swords are stabbing at him together.

Zeng Qingfeng, who was forced to be helpless, almost retreated to a position close to the root of the tree, seeing that the opponent's sword was about to pierce his chest in the next second, Yi Chongtian suddenly withdrew his sword.

Zeng Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I understand." ”

I saw that he was like a copy, waving the sword in his hand, the cold light sword shadow, and the phantom sword had learned a few essences.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. Yi Chongtian said with a smile: "I can't see that your kid still has the ability to remember, is he a martial artist?" ”

Zeng Qingfeng smiled modestly: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just learning a little bit in the next place, the set of swordsmanship that I helped the master just now is dazzling, full of phantoms, so powerful, I admire and admire it in the next." ”

Yi Chongtian laughed and said: "I can't imagine that there are still people in the world who can inherit my swordsmanship, you kid is lucky, I will take you as an apprentice." However, I fought with you just now to see the set of punches you used, dare to ask who taught it? What is your relationship with Wang Dabiao? ”

"To tell you the truth, Wang Dabiao is a blacksmith in our village, and he is also my current master. I secretly learned his martial arts since I was a child, and later he saw that I was a martial arts practitioner and accepted me as an apprentice. Dare to ask if you know him? Zeng Qingfeng asked.

Yi Chongtian sighed heavily and said: "I don't know him anymore, I think we learned art together, and after we finished learning, we went through the rivers and lakes together and founded the Fengyun Society, the purpose of which is to rob the rich and help the poor. It's a pity that in a cruel fight, my brother's pregnant wife was unfortunately killed, and my brother retired from the rivers and lakes without a trace. If I hadn't heard you talk about it today, I wouldn't have known that my senior brother was still alive. ”

Zeng Qingfeng replied thoughtfully: "No wonder I have always felt that the master is not simple, it turns out that there is such a story." ”

"You kid is lucky, you have had a master master since you were a child, and now you have the opportunity to worship me as a teacher......"

Before the words fell, Zeng Qingfeng knelt down on half a knee and shouted, "Thank you master for taking it in!" ”

"Hahaha...... Clever enough, I like it. ”

Zeng Qingfeng said: "Master, I came out to visit a famous doctor this time, and my little sister has been in a coma due to a strange illness, so I went out to visit." ”

"Oh? That's good, there is a friend in the Wuli Valley here called the Valley of the Immortals, and he is a well-known doctor who is deeply hidden, I will write you a letter of recommendation and you will go to him. When you're done with your family, come to Fengyun Villa in Xiaoyao Town to find me. ”

"Well, thank you, master."

"When I go back, help me bring a few words to your master."

"Okay, master, please speak."

……

Half a month later, Zeng Qingfeng returned to Dongsang Village with Doctor Su.

Pei Xiuxiu, who rushed to hear the inquiry, ran down the mountain without saying a word after hearing her friend Zhou Ling'er inform her about the matter.

Zhou Ling'er, who couldn't catch up, still wondered how Xiuxiu, who was still sick in a second, was alive in a blink of an eye.

Pei Xiuxiu was excited and ran all the way, and kept shouting in her heart: "Is Ling Feng back?" Brother Qingfeng must be Ling Feng, right? ”

Zeng Qingfeng and Doctor Su just came to the foot of the mountain, and saw a figure from a distance rushing towards him as if he was desperate.

When he saw that the person who came was Xiuxiu, Zeng Qingfeng was surprised.

"Xiuxiu, are you well?"

In place of the other person, someone answered with a warm hug.

Pei Xiuxiu excitedly threw herself into Zeng Qingfeng's arms, and kept shouting: "Ling Feng...... Ling Feng ......"

Zeng Qingfeng pulled his throat with an embarrassed expression and said, "Xiuxiu, there is a difference between men and women, what kind of system do you have like this?" ”

Doctor Su smiled knowingly and said, "I'll wait for you over there, please take care of yourself." ”

Zeng Qingfeng's face turned red and green, which was fun.

Pei Xiuxiu's crystal eyes stared at Zeng Qingfeng nervously: "You are Ling Feng, right?" You're not dead, are you? ”

"What are you talking about? Sick and confused? Zeng Qingfeng touched Xiuxiu's forehead.

Pei Xiuxiu hugged him tightly, leaned her head on his chest and said, "It won't be wrong, my intuition tells me that you are Ling Feng, because the feeling of holding you is exactly the same." ”

Zeng Qingfeng saw her like this, thought Xiuxiu was sick and embarrassed, and said, "In front of the public, what are you doing?" Let go. ”

"I won't let it go...... I will never leave you again......" The sobs of the pregnant woman rang out.

Zeng Qingfeng chuckled in his heart, and his heart shook as if he had been electrocuted.

What is the situation of this woman who rejected his marriage proposal a few months ago and kept pushing him out?

Zhou Ling'er, who rushed over panting from behind, saw the picture of the two hugging intimately, turned around with a blushing face and pretended not to see it.

Zeng Qingfeng covered his mouth with one hand, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, let's talk about something when I go home." qΔ«ng tiān bΓ‘i rΓ¬ηš„ζ‚ζ‚ζŠ±ζŠ±ζˆδ½•δ½“η³»? ”

Pei Xiuxiu buried her head in his chest and sniffed it hard, and then said aggrievedly: "I can't smell it, why is this happening?" No, I'm going to try again. ”

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe and raised his red lips to cover it.

Zeng Qingfeng, who was frightened by her excessive behavior, was stunned for a while, and the other two people who pretended to look at the scenery were also stunned for a while.

Only Aunt Zeng, who happened to go out, saw this warm scene, and her face instantly smiled, and it seemed that there was a turning point for the engagement.