Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Strange Man of the Cold Snow

After the war, the three Shangguan who had not had time to enjoy the joy of victory and were deeply injured began the reconstruction of Tongzhou City, which was more rebuilt than transferred, because Tongzhou City became no different from ruins in the first war of "inaction against the law". Everyone moved towards Yuzhou and waited for the distribution of the royal family.

And at this time, it is far away in the cold and snowy country.

The silent night was silent, and a small sandalwood building in the deepest part of the majestic Cold Snow Imperial City was still lit with candles.

Through the paper window, you can vaguely see a figure, lying on the chair and gently shaking the feather fan, and sometimes holding the fragrant tea on the table to taste the sweet and bitter.

Whispered softly: The old hatred of the end of the world, the desolate figure doesn't ask himself, push the cup to taste tea, and the civil and military affairs are in my heart.

The wind blew slowly, and the grass outside the door tilted for a moment.

Standing outside the door in a green shirt, the white hair of the shawl, the unruly eyes and the sword mark on the forehead. The Great Elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect acted resolutely.

"The seniors came to visit, and the late students were flattered, and they hoped that the seniors would forgive their sins. A voice is like a spring breeze, and green water penetrates people's hearts.

Anyway. Li Fengxing said indifferently.

"Invite the seniors to have a cup of tea and talk about their hearts. As soon as the words fell, the feather fan in the room swept away, and the teacup on the table suddenly flew out, penetrating the paper window, and not a drop was spilled.

Grabbed the teacup casually, took a sip of it, closed his eyes and seemed to be savoring.

"Your skills have improved again, this snow tea is only produced in China for five taels a year, and even the Qingfeng Sword Sect only gets two taels a year, and today it is your light." ”

The humble words were settled, and the resolute action turned to the topic: What do you think of Mo Feng's matter?

"The seniors have already made up their minds for a long time, and it is inconvenient to say more in the later years. ”

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Li Fengxing's eyes: But it doesn't hurt to say it.

"Two disadvantages"

Li Fengxing: The two are not good? It seems that he cares a lot about the words of the people in the house, and Li Fengxing is a little urging.

"The first is not good for the Cold Snow Country, Mo Feng is already a strong martial artist when he is over seventeen years old, and the swordsman Mo Family and the Blood Lan Country will inevitably protect him more, because Mo Feng carries the future of the Blood Orchid, once Mo Feng dies, the Cold Snow Country will bear the brunt, and judging from the current situation, the Cold Snow Country and the Blood Lan Country will both die in the current situation. The people in the room shook their feather fans, took a sip of the snow tea on the table, and continued. "The second is unfavorable to your sect, when Mo Feng died. In addition to the blood orchid and the Mo family going all out to exterminate the Cold Snow Country, the Qingfeng Sword Sect must be the scope of their killing, even if the Qingfeng Sword Sect is preserved in this battle, the blood orchid will definitely send someone to tell the reason why Mo Feng killed the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and when the bad rumors of the Qingfeng Sword Sect are spread, the common people of the Cold Snow Country will not send their children to the Qingfeng Sword Sect to practice, and the Qingfeng Sword Sect will also be laughed at by the martial artists of the two countries.

Resolute: So how to avoid these two disadvantages.

"Hehe, a year later is the best time to kill Mo Feng. ”

Li Fengxing: Are you sure?

"This is the grudge between your sect and the Mo family, and I can't interfere in my later life."

Li Fengxing seemed a little surprised when he heard this, and his eyes were full of murder: You may represent him?

"I've never represented myself"

Li Fengxing: I know, farewell!

Without waiting for the figure to stay, Li Fengxing disappeared, and the original scenery outside the sandalwood building was instantly destroyed at the moment after leaving.

"Annoyed and angry, come out, I know you're coming. ”

An old voice came from the darkness: If I hadn't come, you would have died just now.

"Hehe, then what about the Huangquan Road, I will go forward with the Qingfeng Sword Sect, maybe they will have to push the chair for me at that time. "I don't seem to care about what I did just now.

Are you so sure that the Qingfeng Sword Sect will not be able to get through this difficult time this time?

The people in the room laughed: From the moment they decided to kill Mo Feng, they were doomed to the death of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

Why?

"The Mo family and the Qingfeng Sword Sect are the guardians of the Blood Orchid and the Cold Snow, and they have a lot of grievances, and the sword marks on the forehead of Li Fengxing should be caused by the Mo family's swordsmanship "A Moment of Greedy Joy Sword Qingyin", Mo Feng only accelerated the outbreak of hatred this time, and now there are at least four forces in the world protecting Mo Feng.

Oh, the four strands, apparently interested in the words of the people in the room, and the voices in the shadows kept asking.

"Blood Lan, the Mo family, you, and the Sword Domain, you need Mo Feng's future balance Qingfeng Sword Sect so you will never let him die, and the innate swordsman, the innate talent of the Nine Folds of the Yuan makes Mo Feng destined to have a place in the continent in the future, in the battle against the alien race, such a strong man is needed, and the people of the Ten Directions will never allow Mo Feng to die, the Five Kingdoms seem to be beyond the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, but they are actually firmly controlled, sad, alas!"

Knowing too much won't do you any good. "Smart people don't put themselves in danger, you don't have to worry about me" smiled, found that the person in the shadows didn't speak, and continued: Although the demise of the Qingfeng Sword Sect is a foregone conclusion, we still need to add a fire, in recent years, the Qingfeng Sword Sect has monopolized the expansion power of gifted children, and your means of taking precautions can come in handy.

It looks like your hands and feet are on my turf. The old voice did not have a trace of blame, but a deep approval. "Haha, just curious. Three years ago, I found an interesting thing, there are many disciples who are expelled from the Qingfeng Sword Sect every year, most of these disciples are in the army, or travel and practice, and some of them have no information, and then I found that some of the people who disappeared have good talents, after my investigation, these expelled disciples have disappeared when they arrive in the imperial city, do you say it is interesting?"

And then what?

"Next, as long as you send a few people to chase and kill Mo Feng on the road to the Peerless Domain for a while, we can ignore this fire and everything."

What do you think of Mo Feng. Accepting the suggestion of the person in the house, he turned to study Mo Feng's old voice with an inquiry. "If Mo Feng can face the alien race before the age of twenty-five, then he will be a great blade of the righteous path, otherwise he will become the target of the righteous path's eradication.

I will continue to send people to the Beast Forest to look for it, and it is said that someone has seen the shadow of the seven-trick white fox there.

Hehe, smiled indifferently The people in the room obviously didn't care much: If you can't find it, forget that the seven-trick white fox is a spirit animal, and it's not so easy to find Haha The people in this world are really ridiculous, they always love to believe in the lies after being fooled, if there is really a peerless martial arts, how can they be persecuted by more than a dozen bandits?

"I didn't expect that the child I brought back at the beginning would be so amazing, Mo Feng is already a genius enough, but for you, maybe this is the sorrow of a genius," an old voice of admiration seemed to be a little melancholy in his tone.

So what? He has a future after all, and I can only do my best to help you unify the five kingdoms for the rest of my life. Confident and powerful, the people in the room put down the feather fan and picked up the sword beside him, and the silver glow under the moonlight shot through the paper window to the sword that flickered in cold light, and the sword body reflected a pair of eyes that controlled the world.