Seeing the things in Feng Wuji's hands, everyone was puzzled.

Xue Qianqiu looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but ask, "...... is this?"

Feng Wuxian smiled and said, "This is a good thing." It's a great tonic for the body!"

Xue Yuelian pursed her lips: "Third brother wouldn't take this kind of thing as a gift, would you? Then you don't take grandpa too seriously! The ones we gave are all priceless treasures!"

Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Fifth sister, this is what you don't understand." Besides, I never took my grandfather seriously!"

Seeing that everyone's faces had changed drastically, Feng Wuxian said unhurriedly, "I put him in my heart! Besides, when did I say what kind of gift this is? This is what I want to give!" A fairy sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was pitch black and the width of an adult's palm. The whole sword exudes an aura of mystery.

Feng Wuji stepped forward and said, "This sword is nothing special! it's just a very practical sword. As for whether I can sharpen iron like clay, I haven't tried it. But I guess it can be!"

Hearing Feng Wuxi's words, he looked at the black sword in his hand that was not good-looking. Everyone showed a look of disdain!

Feng Wuxian ignored their reactions, bent down slightly, and said, "I wish my grandfather a day every year, and a future every year!"

Before Xue Qianqiu could speak, Xue Yilei couldn't help but speak: "You are embarrassed to take out this broken sword! Could it be that the Feng family really has nothing that can be used as a façade?" The contempt in the words was overflowing.

Feng Wuxian was not angry, but still smiled and said, "Yes, I only brought this broken sword. It's sharp, though!"

"Really?" Xue Yilei looked up, and his nostrils were arrogant and almost raised to the sky!

"How about striking your black sword with my golden sword, and see whose weapon is the sharpest!"

"This ...... Yours is a high-quality weapon of fine materials and polished by famous artists. This one of mine is just a broken sword, so don't compare it!"

"It's just a slash, it's nothing!" Xue Yilei seduced and said, "Big deal, let your sword cut my knife first." ”

"This ......" Feng Wuxian hesitated for a moment, obviously a little moved. But then he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what a shame it would be if you cut it off!"

Hearing this, in addition to Bai Qi, Xue was also worried, and Xue Yueqiu was the three of them. Even Xue Rumeng couldn't help but suspect that the black sword that Feng Wuxian took out was just an ordinary weapon. The more the wind was postponed, the harder Xue Yilei persuaded him.

Bai Qi and Xue Yiwu glanced at each other, and they both saw the mockery in each other's eyes. In the end, under Xue Yilei's various requests, Feng Wuxian finally compromised!

After getting Xue Qianqiu's consent, the two picked up their weapons one after another.

Xue Yilei showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and held the golden knife flat on his chest. Said to the wind without a trace: "Third brother, you don't have to be polite! Cut hard! I'll let you stab you three times first." ”

Looking at Xue Yilei's coaxing appearance, the corners of Feng Wuji's mouth curved and showed a little fox-like smile. Then he swung his sword and slashed down.

Hearing only the sound of "dang", everyone was silent! Feng Wuxian also withdrew his sword and stood firm.

Xue Yilei, who was waiting for Feng Wuxian to cut the second sword, couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Hey, why don't you cut it? Hurry up! Let me tell you, I am the unparalleled sword in the world! This knife ......" Xue Yilei said here. He couldn't say any more, because he saw that only half of the golden knife in his hand was left, and the other half was lying on the ground alone! He was dumbfounded! The others couldn't figure out what was going on! But the knife was cut off!

Only then did they realize that this black sword without a trace of the wind was a real high-grade weapon!

Xue Yilei looked at the broken knife in his hand, as if he still hadn't reacted. Looking up and asking Feng Wuxi: "Broken?"

Feng Wuxian nodded, and said with an extremely aggrieved expression: "I just said I won't cut it, you have to cut it! How can my broken sword be the opponent of your treasure sword? Look at it, look at it." What did I say? I said that if it was broken, it would be a shame, and now it's okay! My broken sword has cut off your precious sword! How do you say I'm going to see people in the future! What a sin!"

What does it mean to be cheap and obedient? What does it mean to be brazen? Wind Without a Trace is already a performance at the fullest!

"You ......" Xue Yilei was speechless with anger. I can only keep rubbing my back molars. It's not that he doesn't want to argue with Wind Without a Trace, it's that he doesn't know how to argue with him. If you think about it carefully, you have been chasing others to compare with others. Right now...... Alas!

Xue Qianqiu looked at the black sword in Feng Wuxi's hand, and he also had a surprised expression. He said to Feng Wuji, "Wuji, can you let grandpa see this sword?"

"Of course!" Feng Wuxian stepped forward again and handed the black sword to Xue Qianqiu.

Xue Qianqiu played with it for a while, and nodded incessantly: "Good sword!

Feng Wuxian turned his head and looked at Xue Yilei. It also conforms: "yes!

"Click!"

Xue Yilei's back molars have finally been crushed!

Xue Yuelian saw her brother suffocating. He also stood up and said, "Grandpa, you must not know yet! The third brother has become a literary genius at this Wenzheng Martial Arts Conference! I heard that he seems to have played a song with Shangguan and everyone. ”

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Sure enough, Xue Qianqiu became interested. He looked at Feng Wuxian and said with a smile: "Wuji, I didn't expect it! You have given me too many surprises!"

Feng Wuxian bent down slightly: "Grandpa has won the prize!" and then turned his head to look at Xue Yuelian.

Xue Yuelian had a smug expression. The heart said: Don't think that I don't know, that literary genius of yours must have been obtained by relying on the power of the Feng family. Otherwise, how could so many people let you, a waste, win?" She glanced at her and said, "Third brother, today is Grandpa's birthday. How about you just play us a song?"

Feng Wuxian looked at Xue Yuelian, for her little thoughts, where would Feng Wuxian not know? He smiled slightly: "Then I have to be ugly!"

Seeing that Feng Wuxian was not worried, Xue Changqing frowned slightly.

Xue Qianqiu saw that the wind was traceless and wanted to play a song, so he hurriedly said: "Come on, bring the piano!"

After a while, a subordinate came up with a guqin.

Feng Wuxian slowly sat down and thought about it. What kind of music do you want to play? This is a battle-hardened general. He would never pay attention to ordinary tunes!

Seeing that Feng Wuxian was sitting there and didn't play the piano, Xue Yuelian smiled proudly and said, "What's the matter?" Could it be that you haven't eaten and don't have the strength to play?"

This sentence obviously spoke to the hearts of everyone present. There are many people who suspect that there is a certain amount of moisture for Feng Wuxian to become a literary talent.

Feng Wuxian ignored the chattering crowd around him and glanced up at Xue Qianqiu. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Grandpa, this next song is sung especially for you." However, in order to make the lyrics more clear to you, let Traceless write the words down for you first!"

Xue Qianqiu nodded and said, "It's okay! Bring the pen and paper." ”

"Yes!" a subordinate brought a pen and paper.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuxian wrote down a song from his previous life - "Serving the Country with Loyalty". However, there are slight changes in the last sentence. The word "China" was changed to "Wushuang". After writing it, Feng Wuxian handed the lyrics to Xue Qianqiu.

Xue Qianqiu looked down for a while, and couldn't help but have a light in her eyes. Praise loudly: "Good words! Well written! In this lyric, the artistic conception of a good man serving the country and dying without regrets is vividly expressed!"

Seeing that Xue Qianqiu was so excited, Xue Yilei opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa, can you show me?"

Xue Qianqiu handed the lyrics to Xue Yilei.

Xue Yilei looked at it seriously.

Xue Qianqiu looked at Xue Yilei's serious appearance and couldn't help asking, "Do you know how to read?"

Feng Wuxian looked at Xue Yilei and said in his heart: Should this guy say "soeasy" next?

Fortunately, Xue Yilei just giggled. Didn't say much. Otherwise, this blood and thunder would also be a traverser!

Feng Wuxian coughed lightly and said, "That Wuxian will start now!"

The crowd was silent. Quietly watching the wind without a trace.

The wind plucked the strings without a trace, and sang slowly: "The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north ......"

As the wind sang slowly, such a picture appeared in people's minds: a group of soldiers who had fought for the country and left their hometowns. Finally, bury yourself in a foreign land. They have no complaints, no regrets, and their sole purpose is to defend every inch of the country!

Gradually, Xue Qianqiu's eyes moistened! It wasn't until the whole song was finished that he finally looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and sighed: "How many siblings are loyal to their souls and bones in other places! How many siblings are buried in other places! What a good song! What a good song! Without a trace, you are worthy of being a literary genius in my unparalleled country! You are really talented! Compared with you at the beginning, it is simply a world of difference!"

"Grandpa has won the prize!" Feng Wuxian asked his subordinates to put away the piano and returned to his seat.

At this moment, everyone's eyes have changed when they see the wind without a trace. It's not respectful, but it's definitely not the kind of look at waste anymore!

Seeing that the wind without a trace can be recognized, the happiest thing is still Xue Rumeng. How could Xue Rumeng not feel relieved that his son was finally angry!

However, as is customary. In this case, there will always be some villains who will come out and make trouble.

Xue Changqing naturally played this role!

He turned his face to Xue Qianqiu and said, "Father, you may not know yet. When he had a conflict with Xue Jie, he barely did anything, and he was seriously injured! And Yiqing and the others were also constantly cultivating during this time. Otherwise, we will take advantage of today's great day to hold a competition for them! First, we are here to help you have fun. Second, it's just a good time to point out their shortcomings!"

Xue Qianqiu pondered for a while, and said hesitantly, "Will this cause conflicts between them?"

The contradiction between Feng Wuxian and some people in the Xue family is already deep-rooted! The so-called head is full of bags, and it is not bad for that fist!

"No!" Xue Changqing said with a clear conscience: "Isn't it always said in the rivers and lakes that you will meet friends with martial arts? Besides, we are also stopping at the point." Won't let them get any harm!"

Xue Qianqiu looked at Xue Yiqing and said, "Yiqing, what do you think?"

Xue Yiqing looked at her father, and then said, "Grandpa, Yiqing thinks this is a good idea! ”

Xue Qianqiu thought about it, and then set her eyes on Feng Wuxi's body.

Feng Wuxian hurriedly said, "I don't have an opinion either!"

Although on the surface of the smile hehe. However, Feng Wuxian has secretly decided in his heart: he must give them a lesson that he will never forget!