Chapter Seventy-Five: The Unspeakable

A gust of wind blew, and a dazzling light swept in front of Xu Feng's eyes, as if someone was holding a copper mirror to reflect the sun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Feng hid on the edge of the stone wall next to the courtyard gate and looked into the courtyard.

The large Tianzi courtyard is surrounded by houses with attics on three sides. The door of your brother's room is closed tightly. A bright light came from the attic above the fourth senior brother's house, and it was extremely dazzling.

Because of the light, from the angle of Xu Feng Station, he could only see that it was a bright light. Xu Feng folded into the courtyard gate and hid under a pillar to watch carefully.

The bright light turned out to be a curved scimitar hanging from the beams of an attic house. The fourth senior brother, Sun Yimao, looked at the hanging scimitar with a focused expression, for fear of missing any detail.

The fourth senior brother, Sun Yimao, is good at casting, and this special scimitar has a convex and uneven surface, like a strange mirror, hanging high on the beams of the attic. Judging from the angle and shape of the scimitar's suspension, it just pointed to the secluded courtyard at the foot of Shuwumen Mountain.

Xu Feng was very puzzled in his heart, what was the fourth senior brother doing sneaky? Quietly released his divine thoughts, and slowly landed on the scimitar between the beams.

On the knife as bright as a mirror, a woman was bathing in a wooden barrel sprinkled with flower petals, her loose hair was lazily piled up behind her head, her snow-white neck was slightly crooked, her jade arms were stretched, and she turned her head with a charming smile on her face.

Peek at the teacher's mother taking a bath!

The fourth senior brother is really cowardly! Xu Feng was surprised in his heart.

However, only the tricky and eccentric Fourth Senior Brother can make such a plan, use magical means to cast special artifacts, and see indescribable things, and will not let the peeked person find out.

With such a high cultivation talent, it is not used to comprehend the way of heaven and be brave and diligent, but it is used to do such a thing of rooster and dog thief, it is simply a waste, thinking like this, Xu Feng still couldn't help but take a few more glances at the "knife mirror".

In fact, as long as someone is watching, or if a divine thought falls on that scimitar, with the cultivation of the fourth senior brother, he can immediately detect it.

It's just that Xu Feng's divine thoughts are too gentle, and this time, the fourth child looked at it very attentively, and he didn't even notice it for a while.

Looking at the fourth child's focused appearance, Xu Feng couldn't help but play with his heart, and was ready to join hands with the senior brother to rectify the fourth child.

Take a slow step like a cat, come to the door of the elder brother, and then flash into the house quickly.

"Smack!"

Xu Feng, who had just flashed through the door, saw a huge bronze mirror buckled on the senior brother's desk, and the direction in which the bronze mirror buckled was facing the attic of the fourth brother.

The four eyes were stunned, and there was nothing to say for a while.

Although the sound of the mirror falling down was slight, it had already alarmed the fourth child in the attic, and with a whoosh, the scimitar on the beam disappeared. The fourth child looked at the quiet courtyard suspiciously.

"Fourteen...... Not what you think. The senior brother said seriously.

"What do I think?" Xu Feng said.

"This ...... , the fourth child has always done things absurdly, and I am supervising him to save him from a big disaster. ”

"My fourth senior brother does indescribable things, so forget it. That's temperament. As a senior brother, not only did he not stop it, but he also secretly took advantage of others. Do you say it's easy for my fourth senior brother!" Xu Feng finally seized an opportunity to take the opportunity to go crazy.

Senior Brother Wei Xiao couldn't help but look at the fourteenth brother again.

There is no one who can distort the truth to this! What the fourth brother does is due to temperament, my senior brother is secretly taking advantage of others, and he also creates obscure words such as "unspeakable things".

The senior brother didn't say anything more, but his expression became a little serious, how serious he was.

Xu Feng is also addicted, where dare to threaten the senior brother.

From helping himself out of the siege to secretly taking advantage of the fourth child, Xu Feng found that the senior brother knew everything about the martial arts sect well. The secrets of each junior brother seem to be unable to escape the eyes of the senior brother.

Looking at the senior brother who suddenly became serious, Xu Feng hurriedly changed his tone and called: "Senior brother......"

Then he pointed to the roof, pointed to the ground, and pointed to his senior brother and himself, meaning that God still knows that you know and I know.

Senior Brother's face also changed quickly, as if the embarrassment when he entered the door had not happened at all, his fingers knocked on the edge of the table, and asked leisurely: "Senior Brother is visiting, what is the so-called matter!"

Xu Feng said with a smile: "The time on the mountain is too quiet and boring, and I am thinking about going down the mountain." ”

The senior brother pondered for a long time and said: "The fourth brother has been clamoring to go down the mountain for a long time, tomorrow, tomorrow you will go down with the fourth and thirteenth children." As if he was not at ease, he added: "It is also called the third child, and I only know how to hide in the mountains to practice all day long, and it is also a lot of experience to walk down the mountain." ”

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On the hill under the bright moon, the breeze blows lightly.

A black shadow held a long sword, like a ghost, galloping back and forth in the mountains, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the moves were wide open and closed. The invisible sword intent condensed into various storms, roaring in the mountains at night, covering the grass and trees, and cracking the rocks.

Xu Feng indulged in the nine swords of the wind department, and the sword aura was clear within a hundred zhang of the hill, which seemed to be lower than the surrounding temperature.

The wind is quiet!

All sword intent disappeared in an instant, as if a strong wind suddenly blew out a candle, and the sword light between heaven and earth converged and returned to darkness. Grass and rocks glow softly under the moonlight.

Xu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the power of martial arts such as the Wind and Rain Sword was even more amazing under the black sword, and with the enrichment of the true yuan in his body, it was even more handy to use the sword technique.

However, his cultivation is still in the beginning of the Apocalypse, and he can't fully comprehend the essence of the sword intent, and it seems that the rain part of the wind and rain sword can only be practiced when he reaches the middle realm of the Apocalypse.

Sitting cross-legged on top of a huge mountain rock, still with the black sword on his knees, Xu Feng entered a deep meditative state. Divine thoughts floated out in the moonlight, like a vast net, slowly sprinkled from the top of the mountain.

The breeze bent a clump of green grass, a fat cricket crept through a gap between the rocks, a blue bird in the distant canopy turned its short beak briskly, and a dark cloud drifted through the moon. Everything in the mountains at night is reflected in Xu Feng's thoughts, and the feeling of sitting still and being in control is so wonderful.

The five martial arts performances of the Burning Star Building are coming in a few days, and we must seize every precious opportunity to quickly improve our strength. One day, set foot on the Immortal Soul Gate and double the suffering you have suffered!

Xu Feng is a future-oriented person who is not accustomed to recalling the pain he suffered in the past. However, the pain of ten thousand knives scraping in the brain is too deep to be forgotten no matter what.

Jiang Liao's account, the account of the young brother and sister has not yet been settled, and now with his own account, the three words of Immortal Soul Gate have been deeply engraved in Xu Feng's heart.

Although Xu Feng is already a disciple of the Burning Star Tower, and the grievances between him and the Immortal Soul Sect have become the grievances between the sects, for Xu Feng, who likes to divide everything clearly, his debts can only be recovered by himself.

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The southern part of the Great Xia Dynasty was an endless blue sea, and no one knew what was on the other side of the sea, because the sea frontier could not be crossed.

In the long river of this continent, there may be a few virtuous and powerful and martial emperor saints, who once crossed the vast ocean and reached the other side of the sea. But for all living beings, the sea is like the sky, high and unreachable, and can only be looked up out of thin air, giving birth to infinite awe.

The sea breeze whipped up the boundless white waves, crashing violently against the reef on the shore. On the towering reef, a scholar-like figure faces the sea and stands solemnly.

It's been more than 30 years, Liang Wendao came here again, and the sea is still the same sea, violent and uninhibited, not stopping even a moment of churning because of anyone's arrival.

The south is already hot, and the south is even hotter in summer, with huge waves surging and lapping on the reef, and the hot and humid sea breeze mixed with the splashing of slightly fishy sea water rushed towards Liang Wendao.

Looking at the waves that have been rushing endlessly for decades, the life-killing scholar suddenly felt a little annoyed.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the heavens and the earth suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable powerful idea.

Without any movement of the slender fingers, the long sword on his waist flew out quickly, the tip of the sword downward, facing the churning sea, and the sea god needle was quietly hovering in the air on the left and right of the sea.

The wind is calm, the waves are calm. The sea breeze and waves seemed to be frozen, and the world was calm.

However, it was only a temporary calm, and after a few moments, the sword fluttered into its sheath and the waves began to rush anew.