There is a small lake behind Nanfeng Mountain.

This is a small blue lake like a moon stone, delicately embedded in the mountains behind this Nanfeng Mountain. The breeze blows slowly from the other side of the mountain, mixed with the fragrance of the red hibiscus flowers that fill the mountain.

A pool of autumn water was also wrinkled by this fragrant wind, rippling layer by layer. Under the afternoon sun, there are small fragments of light and shadow, shining brightly, and it is very beautiful.

In the depths of the lake, there is a dark tide surging from time to time. There seemed to be a vague black shadow, suspended cross-legged in the water, sitting silent. The water essence around it continued to swirl and gather towards the black shadow.

This man wore his upper body, revealing broad shoulders, porcelain-like skin, strong muscles, and handsome bones. A red hair flutters slowly in the water, and from time to time there are small colorful fish shuttling through its hair, which contrasts with each other. It was as if the man had forgotten about himself and become one with nature.

But it is Dugu Feng that absorbs the essence of water in this lake and refines and strengthens the essence of the maple tree. "Miss, Miss~! The master has told you to go back to dinner!" A finely dressed maid said to a well-dressed and beautiful girl.

The girl was dressed in a glass multicolored dress and tied a high ponytail, squatting quietly in a field of colorful flowers. When she heard the voice, she turned her head back and made a shushing gesture, her big star-like eyes narrowed slightly, and her cherry-like scarlet lips pursed forward slightly. The beauty adds a bit of cuteness to the touching.

The maid seemed to understand, still a little anxious, but said no more.

In front of the girl's eyes was a palm-sized butterfly, resting on a delicate white flower in the breeze, flapping its colorful wings from time to time. The girl stared at the butterfly intently, and slowly stretched out her delicate white hands to the swaggering butterfly that slept in the wind.

Suddenly, the butterfly's flapped wings flew upward, paddling a beautiful and ethereal trajectory, fluttering forward. The girl failed in her plan, screamed, and hurriedly chased forward in small steps. One person, one butterfly. Just frolicking among the flowers. The girl unconsciously played with her heart, but she was getting closer and closer to the cliff.

The butterfly glided quickly again, and flew a foot in front of the girl. The girl saw the opportunity, jumped to her feet, and threw herself at the butterfly. The body is light, like a rabbit. The movements are coherent and free...... But he has already cultivated to the realm of refining and refining qi.

In the next moment, the butterfly seemed to be deliberately teasing the girl, causing her to flutter again. The girl accidentally stepped out of the cliff, and her center of gravity was unstable, and she screamed "ah", and tried to wave her jade arm to maintain her balance to no avail. Plunging down the hill!

"Miss!" the maid covered her mouth, exclaimed, and hurriedly ran towards the edge of the cliff.

It is said that Dugu Feng was quietly absorbing the abundant water essence in the lake, and after hearing the scream, he stopped inhaling and looked up at the lake. I saw a vague woman in colorful clothes falling from the sky!

Dugu Feng subconsciously released a large amount of maple essence underwater, and quickly rushed towards the water surface with the reaction force. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the lake, just in time to stop the woman in colorful clothes. I felt a soft and boneless light thing fall into my arms, and a burst of fragrance came to my face. It was the first time for Dugu Feng to have such close contact with a young woman, and he was in a trance for a while.

It wasn't until he was about to fall into the water that he reacted, hurriedly hugged the woman, and landed on a green grass by the lake in an instant.

The woman also felt a wet and hard touch inexplicably, and it wasn't until she was lying in Dugu Feng's arms that she roughly understood the beginning and the end. When he saw the man in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but slowly widen his eyes.

A pair of eyes as black as the night, a high and erect nose bridge, a sword as sharp and feminine as a soft facial contour, the corners of the mouth slightly raised a beautiful arc, and slender eyebrows that have just been dipped in water make them look more delicate. Even the long, wet dark brown hair is unique. The girl gradually became obsessed: "Is there such a handsome man in the world......?"

Dugu Feng's heart is the same, and he is even a little more excited and hot.

I saw that the woman in her arms had long black flowing hair, and a pair of watery cut pupils seemed to tell a soft story. Long eyelashes, dark and dense. The nose is exquisite, and the mouth is like Zhu Dan. The teeth are like Jiebei, and the ice muscles are jade bones. The facial features are delicate and beautiful, like a woman coming out of a painting, but with a little more girlish liveliness and youthful vitality. A frightened expression is cute and playful, and people can't help but kiss it when they see it.

"Is there such a beautiful woman in the world?" Dugu Feng thought to himself.

"Miss, are you alright?~~" A distant shout came from the cliff, breaking the quiet beauty. But it was the maid who saw this situation and was concerned about the woman, and was very anxious.

The woman seemed to wake up suddenly, and found that she was actually in Dugu Feng's arms, and she couldn't help blushing and gently broke free. After straightening his clothes and taking a steady breath, the flush on his face gradually receded.

"That, no matter what you do in this lake, in short, thank you for saving me~" The woman looked at Dugu Feng's eyes and smiled lightly. After Dugu Feng quickly put on his clothes, he stretched out his delicate and smooth hand to Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng smiled awkwardly when he thought of the scene just now, and gently held the woman's weak and boneless little hand. "Hehe, handsome guy, my name is Ling Mengchen, dreamy dream, morning light~" The woman who called herself Ling Mengchen smiled lightly and said.

The girl's voice was like a morning sun shining on Dugu Feng's somewhat dark heart, dispelling all its gloom at once. "Hello Miss Ling, my name is Dugu Feng. ”

Dugu Feng looked at the woman in front of him who was half a head lower than him, and suddenly had a little more affection for this lively and smiling Ling Mengchen. Immediately, he turned into a pair of wings with the essence of the maple tree and flew to the top of the cliff with the woman.

In the past three days at the Listening Wind Inn, Dugu Feng practiced the essence of this maple tree when he had nothing to do, leaving the body, turning into things, taking it back, and using it more and more freely.

Ling Mengchen was also curious and surprised when he saw the wings made of reddened gas. But in the world of cultivation, there are no surprises, and she didn't feel strange when she grew up in the Crazy Knife Sect, and she didn't ask much when she first met Dugu Feng.

The maid saw that her young lady was safe and sound, so she was relieved. Just urging Ling Mengchen to go back quickly.

At that moment, Ling Mengchen persuaded Dugu Feng to go home with her for dinner and introduce his father Ling Batian to him. Dugu Feng saw that he couldn't push it off, and he happened to have nothing to do, and wanted to see the demeanor of the head of the Crazy Sword Sect, so he agreed to come down and followed Ling Mengchen to Nanfeng Mountain. When Ling Batian saw that Dugu Feng had reached the realm of transforming into a god at a young age, he sighed in his heart, and simply asked Dugu Feng's origin, so he didn't say anything else. Ling Mengchen's mother was also full of praise when she saw this tall and handsome offspring. At the moment, the four of them had a happy dinner together, not mentioning.

In the afternoon, Dugu Feng and Ling Mengchen's father and daughter came to visit the martial arts training ground of the Crazy Sword Sect.

I saw hundreds of disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect standing neatly on a huge square, every group of twenty people, and in front of each group, there was a small group leader standing in front of them holding a knife to practice knife techniques, and then the group members observed and studied. There were five middle-aged people walking back and forth in the front of the field, and when they saw that their disciples had done something wrong, they offered to correct them. The whole order was in good order, hundreds of students were serious, and there was no phenomenon of over-noisy talking. It can be seen that Ling Batian has a good management and a law.

I only heard one of the middle-aged men shouting, and the disciples fought in pairs. Team member to team member, group leader to group leader. For a time, the whole square was constantly shadowed, sonorous, murderous, and in full swing.

Dugu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the more than 200 disciples intently. It was found that most of the ordinary team members had just reached the stage of refining and refining gas, and there were many in the early stage. But each group leader is at least in the middle stage of Qi Transformation, and a few are in the late stage of Qi Transformation, and they are about to reach the realm of God Transformation. And the five mentors at the front are two characters in the late stage of transformation and three in the early stage of the void.

As for the head of the Crazy Sword Sect beside Dugu Feng, needless to say, he is a master of refining gods and returning to the void level, and he is several times more powerful than those three mentors. This Ling Batian was able to cultivate to the level of weakness at the age of fifty, and he was also quite talented. Of course, without two brushes, there is no way to be the head of this mad knife faction.

"The Crazy Knife Sect that is in decline has such a lineup, and it seems that Kunlun, which is full of incense, is even more difficult to deal with. ”

Dugu Feng shook his head when he thought of this, sighed lightly, and didn't think about it anymore.

"Oh, why is Dugu Xiaoyou sighing、、、、? could it be that I think that my crazy knife sect is superb and I want to learn both hands?" Ling Batian said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Uh...... The younger generation has this intention!" Dugu Feng couldn't explain the reason for this sigh, and went down the steps when he saw it. "Haha, okay! Zhang Zhen, come over and accompany the guests to live two tricks!" This Zhang Zhen is a proud disciple of Ling Batian, talented and intelligent, plus the master loves him very much, and often gives him elixir, cutting hair and washing the marrow, and consolidating the yuan and thick foundation. On his twenty-fourth birthday a few days ago, he reached the realm of the early stage of transforming into a god. From this point of view alone, it is on par with that Dugu Feng. In addition, the Crazy Knife Sect's peerless "Crazy Knife Duel" has been cultivated to the fifth form: Farewell My Concubine. is also worthy of the title of the first disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect.

After a handsome and domineering tall man heard the instructions, he rushed over with a few arrows, with a fierce and domineering sword style in his actions: "Yes! Master." ”

"Dugu Xiaoyou, if you can take three stabs under my big disciple, I will let you follow my sect disciples to practice the sword technique in the future, and I will pass you a few more tricks, how about it?" "Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, the younger generation is ugly!" Dugu Feng just wanted to learn this crazy knife method to strengthen his own close body resistance to the enemy. You can't always become Chiyou's real body as soon as you encounter a situation, right?

Zhang Zhen glanced at Dugu Feng twice, and then looked at Ling Mengchen who showed a worried look on the side, a trace of displeasure flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and nodded slightly: "Brother Dugu, please!" A cyan broadsword 2 feet long and 2 inches wide was taken out by Zhang Zhen, and the cyan knife aura was faint, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Daddy, the senior brother has used the Qingfeng knife, Dugu Feng will definitely not be able to beat him, he doesn't even have a weapon, it's too unfair~~" Ling Mengchen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and eagerly fought for Dugu Feng.

Ling Batian also felt that this was reasonable, and was about to open his mouth but heard Dugu Feng's confident and decisive voice. "It's okay!I'll use this maple knife to learn two tricks from Senior Brother Zhen!Come on!" "Hahaha! Okay! I like your character!" Ling Batian laughed, and couldn't help but have a little more affection for this young but very high-minded Dugu Feng. Ling Mengchen saw Dugu Feng like this, and looked at Dugu Feng's firm figure and smiled sweetly. and he spoke no more.

While speaking, an invisible, textureless, slightly reddish "maple knife" was held tightly in Dugu Feng's hand.

The surrounding disciples gathered around to watch this sword competition.

"Who is this man? I've never seen ...... before."

"I don't know, it's said that the eldest lady brought it over, I guess it's a friend of the eldest lady~"

"Wow, this person is so handsome, more handsome than the elder brother~~"

I saw that Zhang Zhen was holding a knife in one hand, silently accumulating strength. Suddenly, an arrow rushed towards Dugu Feng: "Look at the move!"