"Hiss".

"By the way, do you know a young man named Yuan Qing?"

"Yuan Qing?" Ye Qi asked rhetorically, looking back at his partner: "What you said, but that Yuan Qing who was brought back to the academy two years ago because of his super high talent and became the chief disciple of the Great Elder?"

After thinking about what Yuan Xiangling left him, he nodded slightly.

"It's him, do you know each other?" Qin Feng asked again.

However, this time, Ye Qi and the others did not answer him immediately, and after each of them glanced at each other, they opened their mouths a little tangled.

"What are you ~~ looking for him?"

After Qin Feng's identity was revealed, Ye Qi couldn't help but bring honorifics when he talked to him, which made Qin Feng a little helpless.

"I had a bit of a connection to his mother, so I went to see him. This was also the wording that Qin Feng had thought of from the beginning.

He was entrusted by Yuan Xiangling to take the trick of Chengwu Academy, after all, it is a fact that Yuan Xiangling saved him, and it is also a fact that Yuan Xiangling died because of him.

He Qin Feng has always been a cheerful person who will repay kindness and revenge, and Chengwu Academy is on the same road as the Dark Mountain Range, it is nothing more than a matter of time, nothing is impossible.

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Ye Qi seemed to have something unspeakable, and only after a while did he hesitate to say: "If you want to go to see him, you may not be able to see anyone." ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Feng frowned, and a bad premonition floated in his heart.

"This~~ Senior Brother Yuanqing died half a year ago because of an experience, and now there is nothing else in the academy except for what he has left. After Ye Qi finished speaking, he cautiously glanced at Qin Feng, who had a heavy face, and shrank back.

Qin Feng was not surprised by this answer, as early as when Yuan Xiangling said it, he had already guessed that this would be the result, and when he heard the words, he groaned and walked to the back.

After Ye Qi and the others looked at each other for a while, they simply cleaned up and continued to walk forward.

The road in the canyon is not walkable, and now it can only be detoured.

This mountain range is surprisingly large, and the group has not walked out for three days.

Ye Qi's eight people are okay, they have each other's company.

But Qin Feng was bored and talked to himself all day long.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Chengwu Academy.

At the beginning, he promised Yuan Xiangling that even if he was gone, he would take "him" back, and when he finished dealing with the matter of the Hexagon Organization of the Dark Mountain Range, he would go back to the thatched house and bury the mother and son together, which could be regarded as a life-saving grace for Yuan Xiangling.

The days when they were bored and didn't have ice birds fighting together, one day was torture for Qin Feng, let alone three whole days.

Except for meditating and pranayama at night, there is really no other entertainment during the day except talking to oneself.

On the fourth day, seeing that the trees were gradually thinning, Qin Feng pondered that he should be almost out of the mountain range.

With a grass stalk in his mouth, he wandered among the flowers and plants in a very leisurely manner, and suddenly, the air around him changed.

Qin Feng stopped suddenly, he looked up at the windless leaves, and narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

"Who is here, what kind of cultivator is so sneaky, why don't you come out and show up, let's talk about it openly?" Qin Feng said vigilantly.

"Hahaha!" Qin Feng's words fell, and a rampant laughter immediately sounded around him.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng! I didn't expect our brothers to be so lucky to meet you! Today, you are waiting to become the ghost of our brother's sword!" the rampant voice said.

Immediately afterwards, on the canopy in front of Qin Feng, a sturdy figure gradually emerged.

The man's reminder was extraordinarily large, and from a distance, it looked like a small mountain, and on his shoulder was an extremely rough broadsword, the blade of which glowed coldly in the sunlight.

"Big brother, let's go, Qin Feng's head, I'll take it! You can't grab it from me!" Another voice appeared, and Qin Feng turned his head to look.

I saw a very thin looking body squatting on the big rock where he had been just now.

If the first one is rough and strong, the second one is the appearance of a typical weak scholar, wearing an emerald green robe, except for the big knife on his shoulder, which makes people associate with the first person.

When the two of them stood together, he estimated that they would be directly blocked.

It's like the first one, with a full beard, bare arms, and the flesh on his body moves in one step, which is too eye-catching.

Qin Feng looked at the two of them with interest and then sighed.

"Swordsman?" he asked, shaking his head.

The swordsman in the canopy jumped down directly and landed on the ground, making a loud noise, and the ground that shook followed several times.

"Even if your kid has good eyes, we are the famous two-male swordsman of this generation, and it is also your kid's bad luck that he actually touched the hands of our brothers, and the 60,000 spars, we will laugh unceremoniously!"

The fat swordsman went too far, and in the end, he probably thought of himself holding the spar freely, and laughed wildly again.

Qin Feng's expression didn't change in the whole process, and he still looked at them with a smile.

But if you are familiar with Qin Feng, if you look closely, you will clearly see the chill that pervades the depths of Qin Feng's eyes.

He plucked his ears and leaned leaning against a tree trunk.

"Looks like you haven't heard much of my name. He said with a grin.

The disdainful attitude made the two swordsmen immediately angry.

"What kind of attitude do you kid have! Look down on us! Do you know how many people our two brothers sent to see Lord Yama? Your name is just a wanted piece of waste! What else can you have a name!"

It was the thin man who said this, and he spat at Qin Feng very provocatively after speaking.

Qin Feng's face changed in an instant, and a cold color gradually surfaced in his eyes, he looked at the two of them fixedly for a long time, and just when the two swordsmen thought he was afraid, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared directly in front of the two.

"What's going on!Where's the person!" The two of them were frightened, and hurriedly searched around, releasing their divine senses, but they couldn't find Qin Feng's breath anywhere.

Suddenly the surroundings began to be lonely, and all the insects and birds chirping, and the sound of the wind disappeared.

They watched in disbelief at what was happening around them, and at the same time swallowed, back-to-back, to counteract the fear in their hearts.

"Qin Feng, don't think that you can deceive us by playing these little tricks!

"That's right, you have the ability to fight with us openly! What kind of hero is hiding behind!

"Hero? no, no, no, I don't want to be a hero. But I think you two look a lot like bears, bears!" Qin Feng stood on top of the canopy, looking at the cowardly appearance of the two people below, snorted coldly, and directly possessed himself from a high place, the long sword in his hand went straight towards the fat man's Tianling Gai.