"Senior, thank you for your kindness, can you tell me your name?"

Coming back from the surprise, Bingxuan took the initiative to ask this time.

"Why do we have to know each other before? The name is just a code name, if we are fated, we will meet again. ”

Ling Feng sighed slightly, put on a high place and was overwhelmed, and said contradictively: "If you really want to know the name of the old man, just call the old man the all-you-can-eat little bully." ”

"It's all a little overlord, and the name is even weirder. ”

Bing Xuan cupped his chin and muttered.

"By the way, this is the Nine Yuan Returning Heart Sword Spectrum. ”

As soon as Ling Feng's robe flicked, a thick sword book fell in front of Bing Xuan's eyes: "With your comprehension of kendo in the past month, it is enough to comprehend a little bit in one night, and it is enough to cope with tomorrow's competition." ”

The voice and figure are quietly gone, and it can be said that there will be no trace in the future.

"Strange, how does this person know that tomorrow is my Bing family's triennial disciple martial arts meeting?"

Seeing Ling Feng leave, Bing Xuan subconsciously flipped over the sword qi sword spectrum, and was taken aback.

The grade of this kendo book has actually reached the upper grade of the ground level, even in the Bing family, it can be regarded as a rare sight.

What surprised her even more was that under the various mysterious sword moves painted in the sword dictionary, there were dense annotations, which roughly meant how to make a move and how to skillfully maximize the power of the sword momentum.

After leaving Bingxuan's boudoir, Ling Feng returned to his room to change back into his usual clothes. And he opened the door, and stood in the doorway.

The cold light is blowing, and the cool night is like water. For some reason, he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

In tomorrow's family competition, Ice Swirl will definitely shine.

From then on, the status of the clan will be drastically different from before.

At that time, what kind of mood would she have?

Also, Bingxuan said that the old woman in the dream would come to pick her up, who was this person. And when will she be picked up?

If she really came to pick her up, where should she go?

"Storm ......"

Right now. The maidservant Xiaohong walked out of her own wing in the courtyard, with slightly red eyes and sleepy eyes.

"Did you just wake up, or did you never sleep?"

Ling Feng said suspiciously. It's already the fifth watch, right?

"I can't sleep well. ”

Xiaohong sat on the steps, looking up at the sky that began to turn white: "Ling Feng, do you know that today is Miss's birthday?"

"Second Miss's birthday?"

Ling Fengqi said: "Why have I never heard her talk about it. ”

"She has been unpopular in the clan for many years, and she has fallen ill from time to time, and she has been recuperating in other places. ”

Xiaohong said thoughtfully: "Who will remember her birthday in this huge Bing family?"

"What about the second lady?"

Ling Feng said: "They are biological mothers and daughters, don't they remember?"

"Even if the two ladies remember in their hearts, they have been separated from each other for so many years, and they can't reach each other. Over time, even the second lady herself has forgotten about it, and only I, the maid who has accompanied her through ups and downs, can know. ”

Xiaohong muttered for a while. looked at Ling Feng again: "Ling Feng, this second miss's birthday is the first time after the freshman, you say, do we want to prepare some surprises for her?"

"Wrap it up with me. ”

Ling Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Don't tell her for the time being, just let me organize it." ”

When he was in Tianxuan, Ling Feng didn't know Bingxuan's birthday.

She felt that she was really incompetent as a man. Right now in Kyushu, he will definitely spend his best to give Bingxuan an unforgettable surprise.

Because I have seen Ling Feng's ability. Xiaohong didn't say much.

The worst thing is that the surprise that Ling Feng handled must be much more exciting than her, right?

The next morning, the sun was shining, sweeping away the haze of the previous days.

The early winter sun is projected on the martial arts arena, making people feel warm all over.

Today is the triennial family martial arts meeting, and the senior management of the Bing family attaches great importance to it, and has already cleaned up the thick snow on the martial arts arena before.

And a solid wood ring several feet high was built in the center.

At this moment, around the martial arts arena, there were roughly thousands of disciples of the Bing family.

Among these disciples, some are descendants, some are distant relatives, and some are geniuses who govern the village.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a group of extraordinarily dressed young men surrounded a young girl like stars and moons, it was Bing Yu'e.

"Yu'e, you said that the lowly and ugly girl in the second room will really appear in this martial arts meeting?"

The one who spoke was a handsome and personable man, he was less than thirty years old, but his cultivation was extremely terrifying, reaching the point of entering the realm of heaven and man.

This person is the eldest son of the Bing family, Bing Yu'e's biological brother, Bing Zilong.

"Big brother, her dementia has been cured, and according to the clan rules, she must be present. ”

Bing Yu'e said: "Do you know that there is a Diao slave by his side recently, and he is very arrogant, you must help me teach him a good lesson today." ”

"That's it. ”

Bing Zilong said with a faint smile: "Bingxuan, this lowly ugly monster, is up to you, and his villain brother will teach him a good lesson and give you a good breath." ”

"Then the little sister is here to thank my brother. ”

The corners of Bing Yu'e's mouth hooked up a brilliant smile.

His brother is known as the first person of the young generation of the Bing family, and he must be able to catch a small man who cooks a chore.

At tea time, the bell in the clan rang three times in a row.

Originally, scattered in all corners of the martial arts arena, groups of three or five disciples of the Bing family looked constricted, intuitively gathered together, and stood at the bottom of the ring.

At the same time, more than 100 clan guards with extraordinary cultivation hurried out, and they were clearly lined up in two rows.

Instead, under the gaze of thousands of eyes, a large wave of imposing clan elders came out of the corridor.

There are more than a dozen people who come, and the lowest cultivation has reached the creation realm.

The man who strode ahead was a tall man with an imposing momentum like a tiger, and his cultivation had reached the six heavens of creation.

This person is Bing Changtian, the current family of the Bing family.

On the left and right sides of him are two middle-aged women, one of whom is the second lady, and the other is Xu Lao Banniang, a woman dressed in flowers, who should be the eldest lady of the big house.

"Dad, mother!"

Bing Zilong and Bing Yu'e showed a hint of surprise in their eyes, greeted them, and saluted the two, but only ignored the second lady.

This move was undoubtedly extremely impolite, but what was surprising was that Bing Chang Tianquan didn't see it, as if it was commonplace.

"Zilong, in the last family disciple competition, you only won the third place. ”

Bing Changtian looked at him with a shameful smile and said, "After three years of training, are you sure to get the first place?"

"The head of the family, Zilong's efforts in the past three years are all watched by us old guys, with his current cultivation, winning this first place is undoubtedly as simple as exploring the bag. ”

Behind him, a group of elders of the Bing family echoed one after another. (