In a quiet courtyard, this is the courtyard where Feng Jiu Hate specially arranged a rest for Yu Jinzhong. The environment of the courtyard can be said to be quite quiet, with a small stream on the left and a dense bamboo forest on the right.

The environment is excellent, and it is definitely a good place to cultivate. Coupled with the clouds and mist swirling around the Wings Peak, it is like a fairyland on earth!

It's night. Under the hazy night, the bright moonlight sprinkled on Jinzhong's face, which looked a little pale. Yu Jinzhong's eyes looked at the bright full moon in the dark blue night sky with deep eyes, and a look of memory flashed in his eyes.

Yes, he doesn't like to talk, and as a general, every famous word he says is a military order. And years of silence have also made him forget how to communicate with outsiders. I think that for his childhood dream, he has been working hard, chasing, and never giving up, but what do you get in the end? ?

No one knows Yu Jinzhong's life experience. Even he himself only knew that he used to be a little beggar. When he passed by a battlefield for the first time and saw an iron sword, he fell in love with this weapon, so with the iron sword, Yu Jinzhong chose to join the army.

After years of war, he came all the way from the flames of war. When he finally grew up to be a man, he found that the only thing that accompanied him was this sword!!

The flames of war made his will even stronger, and the iron sword in his hand accompanied him all the way to kill. Those years of blood and fire are all hidden in his heart and the sword. No matter how long it has passed, it will never be forgotten.

Yes, he had always believed that the sword had a mind of its own, and could understand his words as well. Carefully wipe the iron sword in his hand, "Good brother, are you also nostalgic for those war-torn days?!"

But except for the bone-piercing cold, there was no response. Yu Jinde sighed melancholy in the moonlight, but there was no melancholy in his eyes, as if every minute and second of his life was immersed in his own unique world.

"Cang Chang Chang~!" A sword roar sounded in Jin Chong's ears, and the cold light flashed through him. The red streamer slowly fell, and the figure of Feng Jiu Hate gradually appeared in his sight.

"Who?!"

Sword Intent!! Yu Jinzhong felt the powerful sword intent, and the endless war gas in his chest seemed to return to the years of blood and fighting again. The iron sword in his hand seemed to tremble with him, but he never looked back. Because although the sword intent is strong, there is no trace of murderous aura, which shows that the person who came did not want his own life. "The general is so Yaxing!!I don't know if you are still used to living here??" A figure slowly fell beside Jinzhong. Yu Jinzhong felt that the sword intent was dissipating, and then he opened his eyes with some disappointment and saw the person coming, and said flatly: "This place is very good, for a person who has lived in the mausoleum for nearly 10,000 years, this place is like a fairyland, thank you for taking care of the master." ”

Feng Jiu hated his face and nodded calmly, then gently shook the ancient sword in his hand, and suddenly pointed at Yu Jinzhong, his peaceful gaze became sharp in an instant, and he said very seriously, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a person in the way of the sword. Your dedication and comprehension of the sword is something I have only seen in my life, but I don't know what kind of height the Dao can reach??"

Seeing Feng Jiu Hate pointing his sword at him, feeling the huge coercion on Feng Jiu Hate's body, and the battle intent that soared to the sky, Yu Jinzhong's eyes flashed a trace of excitement that he hadn't had for many years, it was a lit fire of war!!

"Use your sword to show me how deep your understanding of kendo is!!"

As he spoke, the long sword in Feng Jiu's hand once again let out a sword roar, which seemed to be an excited roar, and a sharp sword qi had already pierced the air and stabbed towards Yu Jinzhong's Purple Mansion!!

Looking at the sword qi that broke through the air very calmly, Yu Jinzhong's face was full of excitement, and the iron sword in his arms flashed, and once again appeared in his hand, a very simple and very practical stroke.

"Boom, boom, ~~!!"

A flurry of impacts. A dazzling light was shot out between the two, and Yu Jinzhong's sword qi had accurately blocked Feng Jiu Hate's attack, not only resolving all his threats, but instead taking the opportunity to exert his strength and counterattack towards Feng Jiu Hate.

"It's a good !! it's really two!!"

Seeing Yu Jinzhong deal with it so quickly, Feng Jiu Hate was also happy to see Hunting, and the excited Da Lu laughed. The flying sword in his hand turned and killed towards Yu Jinzhong's flying sword. The moment the two flying swords collided, it seemed that there was a faint burst of excited sword sounds!!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Yu Jinzhong's flying sword had quickly changed its position, and at the same time, Yu Jinzhong's body also moved rapidly behind Feng Jiu Hat. This time he stabbed at the back of Feng Jiu's hatred, the target was the back of his neck, once he was stabbed, Feng Jiu hated to death, this is Yu Jinzhong's swordsmanship, in his eyes, it is all a one-hit killing move, on the battlefield, either you die or I live, there is no third choice!!

Feng Jiu was also obviously taken aback by Yu Jinzhong's attack, and he had really never encountered such a deadly move. has been a cultivator, even if it is a fight, it must appear that the fairy style of the Dao bone is in line with the spirit of the immortal family, how can I ever encounter this situation??

But fortunately, he has also gone through a lot of battles, so he will not be stunned at this time. Feeling a crisis coming from the back of his head, Feng Jiu's hateful figure quickly dodged to the side, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand swung backwards, not seeking to hurt the enemy but only to stop the enemy.

After some fighting, the distance between the two was only five zhang, and the flying sword on their heads pointed at each other, and for a while, the originally quiet courtyard suddenly became dead and silent. Only the evening breeze blew through the leaves, making a gentle rustling sound.

"Very well, you really didn't disappoint me. Your move seems to be extremely simple, but it is fatal, as long as you are hit once, I am afraid it will be a yin and yang separation!!" The previous battle intent gradually receded, Feng Jiu hated to retract the flying sword in his body, with a smile in his eyes, looking at Yu Jinzhong in front of him.

"My sword is for killing!!" Yu Jinzhong said lightly, but he didn't take the flying sword back into his body. Instead, he carefully wiped it and hugged the iron sword to his chest.

Yu Jinzhong is very disgusted with the practice of taking the flying sword into his body, in his opinion, the sword is not only his own weapon, but also his brother, his own spiritual sustenance, and his closest partner on the battlefield!! Yu Jinzhong does not want to have the slightest disrespect for his sword.

Of course, Feng Jiu hated that he wouldn't understand his thoughts, although it was strange that he didn't put the flying sword into his body for warmth, but this was a private matter, and he couldn't afford to provoke this annoyance.

In the short battle with Feng Jiu Hate before, Yu Jinzhong had clearly felt the gap between himself and the other party. He knew that the other party was just parrying before, and if he really wanted to attack, it would be absolutely difficult for him to resist.

It's not that the gap between the two is big, but that Feng Jiu's cultivation is tempered bit by bit, so it's easy to use. However, Yu Jinzhong did not apply his own Yuan Force at all, and his control ability was too poor, so there was such a difference. However, relying on the desperate style of play tempered by the battlefield for a long time, he did not fall behind.

"Welcome to Spreading Wings Peak, if there is a chance in the future, how about we fight again?!" Feng Jiu said with a smile, it is not easy to find an opponent with comparable strength!! Feng Jiu hated to watch the strength of several people in Zuitian soar now, and he was also a little secretly anxious, since he had such a good condition, it would be a pity not to take advantage of it.

Hearing Feng Jiu hate say this, a hint of joy flashed in Yu Jinzhong's always calm eyes, but he quickly frowned, "You are better than me, but I believe that as long as I am given some time, then I will not be too far behind you!!"

"No!!What you said is not right!!" Feng Jiu hated to shake his head slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on Yu Jinzhong's face: "What???Do you think I don't have the qualifications to compete with you???Or is it too bad for you to be worthy of competing with you??"

Of course, Feng Jiu hated the dissatisfaction in his voice, and hurriedly explained: "General, don't misunderstand. The following means that your current deficiency is caused by the lack of control of the Yuan Force in your body. As long as time passes, coupled with the general's strong moves, there will only be defeat in the future, where can you dare to be ambitious???"

Hearing this, Yu Jinzhong understood that he was wrong to blame him, and took the opportunity to pretend to be confused: "Oh??Is it because of this?? If Brother Feng is fine, I don't know if I can give a certain pointer or two to solve my confusion??"

Feng Jiu also understood it: "It's so good, the moonlight is like water tonight." Just listen to the bamboo moon viewing. It is really a great blessing for the generals to talk about the great things together!!"

"Hehe, Brother Feng has won the prize, come. This way, please!!" No one is unwilling to listen to good words, even if Yu Jinzhong is tough, he is still a person. As long as it is human, then the common diseases of people cannot be completely exempt from vulgarity.

This night, Feng Jiuhe and Yu Jinzhong really stayed awake all night and talked about dawn all the time. Yu Jinzhong has been fighting for many years, and everything he has seen, heard, and experienced is a true portrayal of iron and blood/.

Although Feng Jiu Hate is not comparable, he has read poetry and books since he was a child. To also talk to him is extremely speculative. It's just one night, and these two people who have never met and have never met have become confidants and friends.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Feng Jiu hated to drink the last sip of wine in his arms, and then said with some regret: "Brother Yu, although the younger brother still wants to talk to Brother Yu, I have no choice but to report to the prince today." In addition, the time of the conference is approaching, and it is estimated that it will take place in the next two days, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to have too much time to get together!!"

Yu Jinzhong smiled and said, "It's okay. Childe wants to fight against the Four Holy Lands on his own this time, and such a charm is really admirable. When the time comes, Yu will definitely follow, such a grand event, presumably Brother Feng doesn't want to miss it, right?"

As soon as he heard that Yu Jinzhong was also going to follow, Feng Jiu hated his face and showed joy: "Oh??It turns out that Brother Yu is also going to go together??This couldn't be better, then let's go to Gongzi's side to do things first, and let's talk slowly on the way back!!"

"Okay, Brother Feng has something, Yu Mou is not forced to stay, there are many opportunities in the future, go and get busy." Yu Jinzhong didn't force him to stay, so the two saluted each other and dispersed.

It is the nine hatred skills itching doujin to cherish each other and become close friends, and I want to know what will happen next, and see the following breakdown!!