Chapter Twenty-Three: Qingfeng Sword Sect

Shangguan, Sanwu Gongzi, and Mo Feng each took a rolling boulder. In order to block the boulder, both hands tightly held the stones on both sides and walked backwards for more than ten meters, and the friction between the palms and the boulder directly made Sanwu's hands fall off a layer of skin.

The group leader who reacted hurriedly took out the gauze gold medicine used for the rescue to bandage the wound for Sanwu. The civilian who scolded Mo Feng before couldn't help but apologize to Mo Feng: I'm sorry, I'm sorry I scolded you like that, I'm sorry that you saved us. Previously, Sanwu kicked the boulder towards Mo Feng, and if Mo Feng couldn't catch it, the number of dead and injured people below would at least reach twenty.

Anyway. Waving his hand slightly, Mo Feng looked at the Sanwu Gongzi who was bandaging his wounds, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

What's the matter? Are you interested in this "gentleman kid"? Shangguan joked, and Mo Feng's eyes also appreciated what the three no-young men had just done.

The face was red. Mo Feng: I admit that I was arbitrary before, and these three no-sons are indeed considered to be outstanding people, not only are they not weak, they are not panicked in the face of crises, and they will never hesitate to make a decision once they are made, and they can analyze the situation. Not bad.

"Haha, "Childe" represents a distant demeanor and charm. Most of the so-called sons are born rich and noble, but those who are born rich and noble, but are high-flying, inactive, and unkind to the rich, cannot be called sons, can only be counted as sons, but these three no-sons can be counted as this title. didn't deliberately lower his voice, Shangguan smiled slightly, and looked at the Sanwu boy who came barefoot after bandaging his wounds.

Sanwu walked towards Shangguan and the two, although he was seriously injured, he was steady and free, the white robe was stained with blood, but it was suppressed, and the blue hairband was tied up with a crown and inserted into a wooden hairpin. Two strands of green silk on the chest. Liu Ye's bent eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes full of sincerity, and a smile like a spring breeze gave Shangguan a lot of good feelings. Heard Shangguan speak. Sanwu Gongzi was stunned at first, and then arched his hand: This friend has praised it, and Sanwu has thanked the two of them for their help. It's just that at this moment, Tongzhou City suddenly encountered a natural disaster, and it was a pity that he couldn't set up a banquet to entertain him. Please take a short rest and wait until the evening, when there is no banquet, thank you two. How is it?

Mo Feng didn't answer, but looked at Shangguan. Shangguan looked at Sanwu's eyes and then smiled: Since Gongzi is warmly invited, if he refuses, Shangguan has lost. The two of us are willing to do our best to help the people of Tongzhou.

Beaming. Sanwu laughs: It is an honor to have fellowship with two Sanwu. Then the crowd behind him turned and shouted: "Let's work together, with the help of two righteous men, we will definitely be able to rebuild our home."

Obey the order of the son! Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison. Even army officials are not included.

The big man who pulled out the beam before hurriedly knelt down and cried: Li Niu deserves to die and almost killed his son, please ask his son to surrender.

If you don't make an intentional mistake, how can your heart save people? With a slight smile, Sanwu bent down to help Li Niu: While saving people, please take care of the safety of yourself and the people around you, so that our speed can be accelerated.

Countless people promised and praised Sanwu's words from time to time. A vigorous rescue operation was launched.

Mo Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the forward Shangguan: Why don't you have any experience at all? I just agreed to other people's invitations, and I don't know how I will die in the future.

"Haha, you have a lot of heart, people's expressions can deceive, but eyes can't. ”

Mo Feng: So what? I've seen a lot of ways to buy people's hearts, and some people can hide lies with their eyes.

Do you think he looks like a manipulator?

Well,,, it's not like that. Mo Feng was a little speechless.

Shangguan Zhengse said: He didn't notice our arrival before, and he still got up to block the two boulders at the moment when the boulders rolled. I'm sure if we hadn't helped, he would have sacrificed his Inner Yuan Foundation and used a single blow to block those two boulders. Shangguan looked at Mo Feng confidently.

How can you be sure? A blow to the world instantly erupted into the whole body's inner element, but after that, it was a waste person, how could anyone do this?

Shangguan: Believe me, you can't understand the determination in his eyes when he acts.

Can you understand it? Mo Feng's voice changed curiously, and he looked at Shangguan more and more, feeling that Shangguan in front of him was a little mysterious.

Laugh without saying a word. Shangguan said in his heart: Because I have also had that kind of decision.

It seems that Shangguan Mofeng and the others are helping the affected people in Tongzhou City. Far away in the cold and snowy country, it is no longer calm.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the country of cold snow is called cold snow, but it does not snow heavily all the time. It is only because the imperial royal family surnamed Han inherited the sword technique and the seven swords of melting snow are extremely powerful, so it has become the country of cold snow, in fact, the beautiful scenery of the country of cold snow belongs to the plateau area.

There are many famous mountains in the country, and the most prestigious of them is Qianyun Mountain, which has the first sect of the Cold Snow Country, the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

Qianyun Mountain perennial fog surrounds the sea of clouds and piles up on the mountainside, outsiders can only see a little bit of Qianyun Mountain from the foot of the mountain, but the people who enter Qianyun Mountain can see the scenery outside clearly, which makes people amazed. And the fame of Qianyun Mountain is not only because of the beauty of Qianyun Mountain itself, which is extraordinarily strange and spectacular. It is also because of the cold and snow first sect built by the mountain, the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect's set of Qingfeng Sword Techniques amazed the Five Kingdoms. There are also many strong people who have walked out from the Qingfeng Sword Sect. If an outsider wants to become a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, at least the innate inner yuan must also pass the triple level, and before the age of eighteen, he must reach the ninth level of the martial yuan realm, otherwise he will be expelled from the sect. Therefore, although the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect are only hundreds, they can be said to be full of talents, and the disciples who enter the sect generally wear green shirts and embroidered golden swords, and the sect inherits the green shirts and silver swords of the disciples. Obviously, the Qingfeng Sword Sect attaches great importance to the disciples who join from outside, and although the talents of the disciples who enter the sect are not very high, they know how to bear hardships and stand hard work, and they often cultivate more hard than the disciples of some sect inheritances. Because joining the Qingfeng Sword Sect is equivalent to having a certain status in the Wind and Snow Country. And the most famous of them is Liu Zhengrong, an outsider disciple.

There are no longer a few congenital inner elements in the Tian Yuan Continent that are more than threefold, and it can be said that there are a lot, but the innate inner elements are only threefold, accounting for at least seventy percent of the total population. The innate inner element is only threefold, even if you cultivate for a lifetime, you can only improve the strength of the two layers at most, and it is not much different from ordinary people, at most it is stronger. Therefore, the disciples who entered the outside cherish their talents very much and do not want to waste them in vain.

At this time, it is a quiet place on the top of Qianyun Mountain. An old man with a white beard sat cross-legged on a boulder, his hands sealed, and the clouds three meters in front of him rolled and rolled between breaths. There was a sword mark on the old man's forehead, and there was no trace of kindness belonging to the old man in the eyes and eyes to the corners of his eyes, but the whole person was fierce. The handprint changes rapidly, and the clouds in front of him roll like a wave. The power of one palm has reached the realm of the martial powerhouse's "very strong palm and wind and clouds".

At this moment, a middle-aged figure with anxiety on his face, wearing a green shirt embroidered on his chest, Yin Feng still had tears in his eyes, and quickly broke into the old man's three meters. Plop down on your knees: Father.

Didn't you say don't bother me when I'm practicing? Although the old man had a blame in his mouth, he had a little more warmth.

The middle-aged man burst into tears, Father, Tian'er, he, he!

The old man's eyebrows twitched: What's wrong with Li Tian?

Oh my God, he's dead! Father, he's dead! The middle-aged man's heart was in great pain, but he still told the bad news.

When the bad news came, the old man couldn't maintain his momentum, and a roar sounded in the clouds, "The qi is vigorous, the wind and clouds are strong, and the fists are shocking in all directions." The high-level martial arts are at least six realms.

How did he die? The old man's hands were shaking uncontrollably at this moment, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

Father, Tian'er, he was killed by the ink madman of Blood Orchid, and he left behind the killer of Kyogen Bloody Lan Mo Feng.

What a thief, no one has killed my grandson in his eyes, and you will have to pay the price in the future!

Why did my father keep that thief for a few days? God, he won't be blind to death! It was very surprising to hear that his father did not plan to take revenge on the middle-aged man immediately.

Alas!

With a long sigh, the old man stood with his hands in his hands: Crazy clouds, don't you still understand?

The Mo family will definitely not put Mo Feng to train alone, there must be a master to protect him secretly, and the Mo family should have already received the information about Mo Feng's murder. Now at the foot of Qianyun Mountain, I don't know how many people from the Mo family are looking at the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man, who is also Li Qiyun, said in a lost voice: Do you want to let his Mo family kill my Li family?

The old man sneered: In another year, the genius competition of the five countries will determine the ownership of the double treasure. When the time comes, fists and feet will be eyeless, swords and swords will be ruthless, and life and death will be up to the sky.

Li Qiyun's eyes were still unwilling: Father, before this?

Before this, I will leave it to Zheng Rong to do it, Li Fengxing said indifferently: Although you can't kill him Mo Feng, it is necessary to teach him a lesson.

"But with the temperament of Senior Brother Zhengrong, I'm afraid, besides, Senior Brother Zhengrong is now training in the Peerless Realm. Li Qiyun heard his father mention Liu Zhengrong, and he hesitated a little.

After all, Liu Zhengrong's reputation in Hanxue is also amazing, and he is famous for asking the enemy only the sword.

Needless to say! A year later, Mo Feng would die.

Father, with the strength of Zhengrong's junior brother alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat Xuelan and kill Mo Feng after a year. Li Qiyun hurriedly looked at Li Fengxing.

Li Fengxing's eyes flashed, and he looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, as if reminding himself, and seemed to be telling his son Li Qiyun: Don't forget that guy is in the Cold Snow Imperial City. With him, a year later, the Frosty Nation will surely win.