Ren Qingfeng had returned to Xuanzhong City a few days ago.

The Bactrian Dynasty, the Wuxi Dynasty, and the Chi Zhou Dynasty were scheduled to hold peace talks in a city on the southern battlefield half a month later.

At that time, all the kings of the Three Kingdoms will participate in this peace talks, and Ren Qingfeng is no exception.

But after discussing with Xia Yan and the others a few days ago, he gave Ren Qingfeng a task that was not too difficult.

For the other two countries, it was claimed that the six Great Xia Dou Kings, including Ren Qingfeng, would participate in the peace talks.

However, the day before the peace talks, Ren Qingfeng would assassinate Wu Jiangshu in Zhenjiang City to eradicate this confidant.

Ren Qingfeng is the new king of fighting, and his tricks are only seen by Xia Yan and a few people, so that after getting rid of Wu Jiangshu, even if the Wuxi Dynasty wants to investigate, it can't easily find Ren Qingfeng without enough evidence, so he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

It's not too easy to kill a fighting master, Ren Qingfeng readily agreed to Xia Yan's request.

At this time, Ren Qingfeng was in his cultivation room.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, more than a dozen cities were all divided into his territory by Xia Yan, and it was easy for him to get a better cultivation room.

It's just that he is a little accustomed to cultivating in this small cultivation room, and he is too lazy to change it.

Because the Qingfeng Sword trembled abnormally in the treasure house that day, he chose the third treasure with the mysterious holy water.

Now, the blue liquid was in his hand.

He looked at it for a long time, but could only see a faint blue fluorescence.

"What can it do? Ren Qingfeng really couldn't see anything.

Tilting the bottle slightly, a few drops of blue water dropped onto the body of the Qingfeng Sword.

Ren Qingfeng concentrated and looked at the Qingfeng Sword.

Nothing happened.

He waited a few more minutes.

Still nothing happens.

"Didn't I drop too little?"

Thinking of this, he poured one-fifth of the blue water onto the Breeze Sword.

The blue water slowly flowed through the Breeze Sword, and the water that flowed down the Breeze Sword turned into ordinary transparent colored water.

"Did you absorb the blue stuff?"

Ren Qingfeng continued to dump, the blue substance was absorbed by the Qingfeng Sword, and all that was left was ordinary water.

There is still one-sixth of the blue liquid left in the bottle.

But the Qingfeng Sword never made the same shaking as it did that day.

Ren Qingfeng frowned, "Could it be that I used the wrong method?"

He didn't squander the remaining blue liquid, but put it away and observed the Breeze Sword.

"Shows that there is no change on it. ”

Ren Qingfeng waved a few more times.

"The sharpness is also the same as usual. ”

He sighed, it seems that I am busy in vain, this blue liquid is of no use.

"Knock knock. There was a knock at the door.

There were only two people in the entire courtyard, he and Zhao Ying, and only Zhao Ying could knock on the door of the cultivation room.

"What's wrong?" Ren Qingfeng opened the door.

Zhao Ying is still dressed in blue, extremely delicate.

"It's time to eat, young master. ”

"Eat?" Ren Qingfeng asked, "I didn't say I was going to eat?"

In the Jindan realm, there is no need to eat at all, and the Jindan rotates to maintain the life energy in the body, which is the real Bigu.

"It's rare for the young master to be at home, let's have a meal with Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ren Qingfeng.

Anyway, the experiment of the mysterious holy water failed, and he didn't have anything important, and it was not bad to taste Zhao Ying's cooking skills.

"Okay, let's have a bite to eat. Ren Qingfeng responded.

"Hmm. Zhao Ying smiled happily.

There are more than ten dishes on the table, which are very exquisite and fragrant.

Ren Qingfeng looked at these exquisite dishes and said, "You have a heart." ”

"This is what Zhao Ying should do. She gave Ren Qingfeng a bowl of rice.

Then she took out a delicate silk from her pocket and handed it to Ren Qingfeng.

"Young master, this is what I gave you, it's called Qingfeng Embroidery"

"Sent to me?" Ren Qingfeng took the piece of silk.

It was embroidered with a man sitting cross-legged in a courtyard with a sword in front of him.

Behind the man was a woman in blue, looking at the man with affection.

Ren Qingfeng looked at the man and the sword in the embroidery and said, "This can't be me and the Qingfeng Sword, right?"

Zhao Ying nodded, "It's you, young master." ”

Ren Qingfeng was silent, the woman in blue in the embroidery was of course Zhao Ying, and she looked at herself affectionately.

This embroidery is actually Zhao Ying conveying her emotions to Ren Qingfeng.

Looking at this embroidery, which obviously took a lot of time to make, Ren Qingfeng didn't know what to say.

Of course, he understood Zhao Ying's love for him, and the look in her eyes when she looked at her was the look that only when she looked at her beloved lover.

Zhao Ying looked at Ren Qingfeng and put her hands on her heart, she was very nervous.

Ren Qingfeng was silent for a long time, falling into deep thought, as if recalling something.

He moved his gaze to Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying also looked into his eyes.

The four eyes met in silence.

Ren Qingfeng saw the unwavering persistence in her eyes.

Zhao Ying saw a trace of struggle in Ren Qingfeng's eyes.

After a long time, Ren Qingfeng said, "My avenue is destined to be lonely. He politely declined.

Zhao Ying said without any hesitation, "I am willing to follow you, life and death!"

Ren Qingfeng heard Zhao Ying's words, and didn't know how to open his mouth or say something.

"Let's eat. ”

There was no promise, and there was no refusal.