Chapter 158: Acquaintance

There were two more figures on the road out of the city in the west, both of them were in black robes, riding fierce horses, and the horse's hooves kicked dust, and they rode away. Vertices

Li Changfeng and Uncle Ghost rode away towards the snowfield of no return.

After a month, the Snow Field is not far away from the West of the Mountains, but it is not too far to climb the snow slopes and the shallow mountains, so it is a lot of foot to get there.

Li Changfeng must arrive early and not return to the snow field, he must come back with Bezhi.

Don't let Takeshi participate in the Kenshin Martial Arts Competition.

Xiaoqing Xiaobai looked at Li Changfeng who was far away, and comforted Xie Hong, who was standing in the high pavilion and watching the two black shadows go away: "Miss, don't worry, my uncle is so powerful, he will definitely save the day." ”

Xie Hong's makeup clutched the clothes on his chest, where there was a sword wound.

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The nepotism is flying, and the dust is out of the fairy.

Li Changfeng hadn't seen Li Bezhi for three years.

But what he didn't expect was that when he saw Li Bezhi again, she was no longer the little girl who followed her in a wide green robe.

She had become a being holier than snow on the ice field, and all eyes were on her.

But her elegance and tranquility in her gestures are as if she has never cared about the eyes of people in the world.

She doesn't care if the world likes her or hates her.

Li Changfeng didn't know what had happened to her, there was such a big change, but from the fluctuations of the true yuan in Bezhi's body, it could be judged that she had broken through the sea and led the tide to step into the cultivation path.

"Uncle Ghost, in fact, I have missed Bezhi for the past three years, but I can't recognize her now, I want to hide my identity and bring Bezhi back to the academy. ”

Li Changfeng was telling softly, he was hidden under the fur felt hat, and his face looked simple and vicissitudes, this was the handwriting of Uncle Ghost, as if he was more than ten years old, and a beard on his mouth also covered up the last trace of familiarity of Li Changfeng, and the only thing that could see some traces of youth was perhaps Li Changfeng's eyes.

He didn't know if Uncle Ghost could hear it, because Uncle Ghost had never spoken.

But these words, what he wants to say are from his heart, as for whether anyone hears them or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

The ice field is not as prosperous as the Kyushu Plain, but it does not return to Xiaoguan Eighth Street and Jiumo on the snow field, and the thin clouds in the sky are at hand, like a mirage mountain city.

Xiao Guan, known as the station of the sky, is like a city erected in the clouds, so majestically displayed in front of everyone.

The golden brocade of martial arts, the hanging long swords like bamboo, the colorful sword chambers, and the old servants of the fireworks are so wonderful that they are dizzying.

No matter how wonderful the long street is, it can't compare to the beautiful scenery with a touch of bright yellow.

Li Bezhi and Zhou Xiuye came to participate in the Sword Heart Martial Arts Competition on behalf of Nanshan Academy, although Zhou Xiuye had finished, but Li Bezhi wanted to come, and he insisted on coming.

Li Changfeng stood in the distance, looking at the beautiful and generous Bezhi who had come out, and felt comforted.

If a girl is just growing up, her mother should be very happy if she sees it.

But at this moment, Li Changfeng and Li Bezhi both frowned.

Li Bezhi saw a boy in a brocade robe slanting towards him, so he frowned and turned sideways, but the other party obviously came towards him and leaned straight towards him.

Zhou Xiuye also frowned, although he reacted slowly, he was not stupid.

Then his arm was lifted up and lay between them.

The boy sneered, and the folding fan in his hand slapped on Zhou Xiuye's arm, which seemed to be a light ride, but Zhou Xiuye could no longer lift his arm, and this power overwhelmed him.

The other party was at least a cultivator of the Heavenly Wolf Realm.

This hand-raising, a hand-to-hand is in an instant.

Li Bezhi raised his eyes again, and the other party was already looking straight at him with a smile on his face.

She didn't like the other person's eyes, just like a lion seeing his prey, although the other party was smiling, anyone could see weirdness and evil thoughts in his smile.

"I wonder how old Miss is?"

Zhou Xiuye gritted his teeth, Zhenyuan exploded, and pulled a claw towards the other party's waist.

The black tiger digs out his heart and hits the point.

The folding fan in the hand of the boy was a little towards Zhou Xiuye's palm, and a true yuan condensation was revealed from the back of his hand.

Under this blow, the back of Zhou Xiuye's palm was transparent.

Although the appearance has not been damaged, the meridians have been destroyed.

Zhou Xiuye suddenly sweated profusely, and almost fainted in pain.

At this moment, the opponent's paper fan moved forward by three or two, wanting to hit Zhou Xiuye's chest directly.

Li Bezhi is full of true yuan, but there is one person who is faster than her.

The boy suddenly felt that there was a person who had been watching him.

This kind of look is not an ordinary glance, but sees through everything of himself, as if even the darkness in his heart is exposed under his eyes.

This kind of transparency made him very uncomfortable.

He has been domineering in Xiaoguan for more than ten years, and there is no reason to back down because of a reckless man's eyes.

So he snorted coldly, and the paper fan stabbed towards the other party.

There is a sharp edge in the paper fan.

Li Changfeng saw his steel and iron paper fan, and also saw the hidden sharp sword inside, and immediately shook his head, a cultivator of the Heavenly Wolf Realm actually wanted to rely on the cold sword in the dark to defeat the enemy, it was too petty.

So he reached out with one hand and grasped the blade of his sword.

pinched the blade of the sword, and naturally pinched the paper fan.

Pinched the paper fan, and the other party did not move.

The brocade boy was in his hand, but the paper fan did not move in the other party's hand, so he said angrily: "Kill him!"

The boy in brocade said that he would kill him, but it was not himself who attacked, but an old servant who followed him.

An old man with wrinkled skin and a stiff back, looking old, but his hands were thick and powerful.

The old servant stretched out his hand behind him and leaned towards Li Changfeng.

He didn't have two hands outstretched, his other one was still behind him.

Come to think of it, such a character is not worth his two hands.

But Li Changfeng did not move.

The other moved.

A man who was hidden in a black robe also stretched out a hand.

The difference is that his arm is covered in cold steel, and it is a steel arm.

The iron arm grabbed the old servant's hand, and then with a slight force, it snapped.

The old servant let out a terrible cry, and he crouched down in pain, trying to see who the other party was.

To his disappointment, the man under the black robe had no face, only a bronze mask.

He didn't expect this person to be so strange, not only wearing a copper mask, but also wrapping himself under a black robe.

Li Changfeng smiled at the brocade boy, then went up the paper fan and pinched the brocade boy's arm.

The boy in brocade looked at the old servant who was kneeling on the ground holding a bent hand and screaming miserably, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't believe you dare to pinch my hand!" said the boy in brocade said coldly.

Li Changfeng looked at Li Bezhi, and Li Bezhi also looked at himself suspiciously.

I'm sorry, don't cling to my reverse scales, whoever touches it will die

Li Changfeng once said this sentence, but the boy in Jinfu had never heard it.

Li Changfeng exerted force in his hand, and only heard a crisp sound of bone cracking.

Click.

The boy in brocade looked at his slightly lowered arm, and suddenly his face was shocked, and he screamed silently.

Li Changfeng took a step back and looked at him with a smile.

The young man in brocade trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans floated on his forehead, pointed at Li Changfeng and said in a trembling voice: "You wait, my Situ Qianshan will definitely not spare you!"

Situ Qianshan? Li Changfeng suddenly thought of Situ Qianjin of the academy, these two people have such similar names, but their behaviors are very different, it is really interesting.

The contest between the prince of Jinfu and Li Changfeng is just a small episode of this Xiao Guan, the song is over, and these ordinary people gradually disperse, and occasionally the cultivators skim over, their eyes are filled with a trace of brilliance, obviously surprised that Li Changfeng is not familiar with life, and dares to be so arrogant in Xiao Guan.

And the person who was hidden in the black robe didn't know what the origin was, and he was just as neat.

These two people are ruthless.

Li Bezhi looked at the distant brocade boy, walked to Li Changfeng's side and saluted slightly.

Li Changfeng looked at Li Bezhi, his heart was full of emotion, and his eyes were moist.

Li Bezhi looked at this person with a vicissitudes of life, and then looked at the tears in his eyes, so he felt strange, but still said: "Li Bezhi of Nanshan Academy, thank you seniors for helping." ”

Li Changfeng kept staring at Li Bezhi, Zhou Xiuye frowned, so he turned sideways in front of Li Bezhi and said, "In the next week Xiuye, thank you seniors for making a move." ”

Li Changfeng came back to his senses and knew that he had misunderstood, so he said, "It's okay." ”

Zhou Xiuye: "I don't know what the predecessors call me?"

Li Changfeng paused: "The contemptible name Ning Guanlan, from the west, I have heard the style of the academy for a long time, and I don't yearn for it very much, but now I can see the two, sure enough, the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the demeanor of the academy can be glimpsed." ”

Li Bezhi shook his head with a shallow smile: "The seniors are serious, but the seniors are so heavy, I'm afraid there will be more trouble." ”

Li Changfeng laughed: "I did it, what are you afraid of." ”

Li Bezhi: "The predecessor is really a straightforward person. ”

Li Changfeng: "I don't know that the two of you came to the snow field, but it was for the sword heart martial arts." ”

He looked into Li Bezhi's eyes, and Li Bezhi said, "Yes and no." ”

She asked rhetorically, "What about the seniors?"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "The Snow Sword Zhai, which is claimed to be born independent of the mountain, is doing the act of entering the world, and this so-called sword heart martial arts competition is just a gimmick that annoys the world, and I disdain it." ”

Li Bezhi: "The seniors are not here to participate in the Sword Heart Martial Arts Competition, so what are they here for?"

Li Changfeng: "Looking for someone." ”

Li Bezhi: "Who are you looking for?"

Li Changfeng: "Looking for my sister." ”

Li Bezhi's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at him carefully.

Li Changfeng was also looking at her.

Li Bezhi: "I don't know if the seniors have seen it somewhere? The little woman always feels that the seniors are friendly and familiar. ”

Li Changfeng: "Acquaintance may not know each other, if there is fate, we will definitely see each other again, and we will retire first." ”

He knew that this was not the place to talk, so he turned and left.

Li Bezhi looked at his back as he left in a daze, this back, she felt very familiar.