89. A Qing accepts apprentices and spreads the way of the sword in the world

Only then did Chu Feng notice that he was still holding a broom in his hand, and he was in a hurry to turn into a white ape to save people just now, and forgot to change his props. We have to find a way to fool the past.

At this time, Ah Qing walked down the steps step by step, with joy on her face, but there was a thick suspicion in her eyes, she was born extremely smart, otherwise she would not have made such rapid progress in the way of the sword.

Chu Feng's mind was surging, and he quickly thought of a good way.

Due to the fierce fight between Ah Qing and Song Que before, the entire square became a ruin, obstacles, broken walls and ruins were everywhere, Chu Feng walked a few steps casually, easily passed by one of them, and the figure was blocked, and when he reappeared, he was followed by four people, from left to right, the first one looked domineering and domineering, holding a long sword, and the aura of the superior was full, the second had a clear face, three wisps of beard, a light robe, and a folding fan in his right hand, and the third had a free and easy, prodigal appearance, holding a broken sword in his hand, and the fourth had white hair, Sloppy, dressed as a Taoist priest, holding an iron rod boringly.

These four people, namely Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Ling Huchong, and Zhang Sanfeng, are all vests or trumpets that Chu Feng had opened before, and they can appear at the same time, the reason is very simple, Chu Feng used the out-of-body incarnation and transformation technique.

Seeing this scene, the suspicion in Ah Qing's eyes dissipated, and he walked quickly to Chu Feng, with crystal tears flashing in his eyes.

"Master, you're finally willing to come to see me"

Chu Feng, who had the appearance of a white ape, threw down the broom and nodded blankly.

Ah Qing looked Chu Feng up and down, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart, and hugged him all of a sudden.

"Master!"

In the distance, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi, who were so frightened that they stayed still, were messy in the wind, staring at their eyes, as if they had fallen into an evil spirit, and the ruthless, iceberg-like sword saint Ah Qing was actually holding a white ape. After a few breaths, they came back to their senses, thinking that their father was still lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the two hurriedly ran towards the ruins in the distance.

Ah Qing is so cultivated, it can be said that within a hundred steps, a feather fell to the ground, she could hear it clearly, heard the voice, immediately turned her head sideways, and said coldly: "I let you go once, and dare to come again, none of you want to leave today!" ”

Swish! Swish! Two sharp swords flew up from the ruins, and with the sound of breaking through the air, they sped past.

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi were stunned, and the fear in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Suddenly, with a snort, the two indomitable swords were struck by a gray breath out of thin air, turning into pieces.

Ah Qing's body stiffened, half-let go of Chu Feng, and raised his head, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Chu Feng didn't speak, he looked at Ah Qing quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart, this girl who had been lonely and miserable since she was a child, had to be taught by herself and silently, and the hardness in her heart was melted, and then she left decisively, and the repeated killings made her full of disregard for life, which was caused by herself.

"If the master doesn't let me kill, I won't kill it"

Ah Qing hugged Chu Feng again, his two slender arms were tightly cuffed, and his soft body seemed to melt into Chu Feng's body.

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi brothers and sisters hurriedly flew to a piece of ruins, set up Song Que, and fled quickly into the distance.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Ling Huchong, and Zhang Sanfeng, the four incarnations, under Chu Feng's control, quickly left, and after a ruin seven or eight hundred steps away, they turned into four paper figures and spontaneously combusted in the air.

At the scene, in the boundless ruins, the breeze with the smell of earth was blowing, the yellowing sun was shining, a girl in green clothes, and a snow-white ape were holding it, the picture was warm and beautiful.

After a long time, Chu Feng, who was a little tired of being held, reached out and tried to push the girl in his arms, but it backfired, and the pair of jade arms hugged more and more tightly.

"Master, hold it for a while"

A-Qing's crisp voice was full of attachment.

Chu Feng half-raised his head, looking at the sky, full of helplessness, his cheap apprentice seemed to be a bit of a father-lover because of his lack of love when he was a child. Fortunately, he is an ape on the surface, otherwise he would have to stage a touching teacher-student love.

After a long time, it was a little late, and the sun was setting, and the afterglow was falling down, putting on a golden coat for Chu Feng and Ah Qing.

"Master, don't go, I'll take good care of you."

Ah Qing said faintly.

Chu Feng pushed Ah Qing away vigorously, looked at the big eyes that were shining with tears, shook his head, and then turned around and walked away.

Ah Qing looked at Chu Feng's back, the pretty face that was originally full of hope turned into a thick disappointment, his fists were clenched, his delicate and white fingers showed a white color, and the aura around his body changed from mild to angry.

"If you take one more step, I will kill all the martial arts practitioners here."

Chu Feng's figure was stagnant, this little girl was the master who did what she said, she walked on her front foot, she couldn't say that she was really killing, and there were not many in this world that could stop her. When the time comes, the blood will flow, and he will be guilty.

Seeing that Chu Feng stopped, Ah Qing's anger dissipated, and he took a few steps forward, with joy in the corners of his eyes.

"Master, you agreed!"

Things have come to this point, we can't help but have a showdown, Chu Feng's eyes were closed for a while, then they opened again, and the moment he turned around, the white hair on his body disappeared, and a young Taoist priest dressed in a Taoist robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, with a straight nose and thin lips, and a chic and handsome young Taoist priest appeared.

"It's You"

Ah Qing's memory suddenly returned to a few months ago, when she herded sheep through a bamboo forest and met a little Taoist priest who looked about her age, who threatened to take her as an apprentice, which frightened her into the wilderness and fled.

"It is the poor Dao, the poor Dao incarnates as a white ape, igniting you, the purpose is to let you spread the sword path of the poor Dao in the world, you have done a good job, now, the Immortal Sect, the Wuyue Sword Sect, has become a sect that the world looks up to, and countless people hope to join."

Chu Feng smiled, and his tone was full of appreciation.

"I see"

A Qingjuan's beautiful face showed a complicated color.

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Three months later, the Wuyue Sword Sect, the Wuji Palace, dressed in a plain green robe, a beautiful and unparalleled A Qing, the first place on the high seat with a majestic expression, Chu Feng, with a white beard and a wrinkled face, sat quietly aside.

Outside the hall, there was a constant sound of roll calls.

"Li Valve, Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, Li Yuanji, Li Xiuning, begging to worship under the Sword Saint."

"The owner of Pegasus Ranch, Shang Xiuxun, begged to worship under the Sword Saint"

"Shen Luoyan, begging to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

"Jiangdu stayed behind Wang Shichong's niece, Dong Shuni, begging to worship under the Sword Saint"

"Shang Xiufang, begging to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

"Li Jing, beg to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

"Qin Qiong, beg to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

"The eldest grandson is unscrupulous, the eldest grandson is innocent, and he begs to worship under the Sword Saint"

"Wei Zheng, begging to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

"Cheng bites the gold and begs to worship under the Sword Saint"

"Li Chunfeng, begging to worship under the Sword Saint Gate"

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"The Western Regions, Ba Feng Han, begging to worship under the Zuo Leng Zen Sect, the master of Songshan Hall"

"Yin Kui faction is full of money, and he begs to worship under the door of Sanfeng Dao people"

Hearing the last two, Ah Qingmei's eyes wandered, and she looked at Chu Feng with an indescribable meaning. In the past three months, day and night, she has guessed almost what happened before and after.

"Ahem......"

Chu Feng coughed lightly for a while, covering up the past.

"Master, it's time for us to go out"

Ah Qing got up, walked over, reached out his hand as soft as jade, pulled Chu Feng up, and the two walked out side by side.

Who knows, as soon as I arrived at the gate of the main hall, I saw two girls in ragged clothes and covered in blood, galloping on horseback, who were not Song Yuzhi of Song Valve, and Concubine Xuan of Cihang Jingzhai.