One person, against the entire ancient martial arts world, Lin Changfeng has such strength?

He didn't know that even Li Taixuan, who had pacified the eighteen grandmasters with one sword back then, was besieged, could Lin Changfeng, as his disciple, surpass his master?

But if not, why did Lin Changfeng choose the latter?

There is only one answer, don't worry about her, at least that's what she thinks in her heart.

"If it's your master, do you think he has the strength to choose the second path?" Song Rushuang smiled nonchalantly, her eyes always staring at her clothes, and she joked half-jokingly.

Bai Yue replaced it very smartly, then looked at Lin Changfeng outside the door, and said with a smile: "Yes!" ”

Such a confident answer made Song Rushuang raise her head slightly unexpectedly, "Are you so sure?" ”

Bai Yue just smiled and didn't answer, and after the two packed their clothes, they checked out and came to the door.

"Where do we go now? White Moon House? Song Rushuang asked.

After thinking for a while, Lin Changfeng nodded and said, "Then let's go to Baiyueju and have a look." ”

The Spirit Gathering Array had only been running successfully yesterday, and he wanted to see if there were any accidents.

No one spoke along the way, and Song Rushuang, who had been talking happily, was also a little silent at this time.

Bai Yue's gaze kept falling on Lin Changfeng's body, and she never moved away at all.

Lin Xueyin's eyes on the side flickered back and forth between Song Rushuang and Bai Yue, and she wondered in her heart: "If you guess correctly, this Miss Song should be the wife of the senior, then Miss Bai is..."

is also a girl, she naturally knows what Bai Yue's gaze represents, and what is the meaning of slow admiration?

Don't you restrain yourself in front of other people's wives?

Looking at Lin Changfeng's side face again, he is indeed a little cold and handsome, but it has not reached the point where Bai Yue is obsessed, right?

"Senior, yesterday there were two people from the Broken Sword Gate in Baiyueju..."

Lin Xueyin suddenly said, "I don't know if you know." ”

If you want to know the whereabouts of Li Taixuan's disciples, then you must catch the two disciples of the Broken Sword Sect.

But Lin Xueyin had a very clear understanding of her strength, so she wanted to ask Lin Changfeng for help.

Turning his head slowly, Lin Changfeng raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you notify me yesterday?" ”

Now the only people who know his true identity are the two disciples of the Broken Sword Gate, as long as these two people are eliminated, Lin Changfeng will be temporarily safe.

He also needs time, after all, his strength is too weak now, at least until the foundation is built, he can be regarded as having the strength to protect himself.

Bai Yue said helplessly: "It has been suppressed by the sword spirit seniors, we thought of informing you today, but we forgot about it when we went shopping just now." ”

Although Lin Changfeng was bored in his heart, he couldn't show too much emotion at this time.

Bai Yue is a smart woman, if his emotional changes and fluctuations are abnormal, the other party will definitely notice it.

"Let's go to Baiyueju first."

With a faint word, Lin Changfeng's heart was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that the other party had already appeared, and he was in Bai Yueju.

"Could it be that the machine spirit has already been discovered?"

There was a moment of suspicion in his heart, Lin Changfeng didn't care about these things, the inheritance didn't matter to him, but that spiritual weapon couldn't be given away.

Otherwise, without the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, let alone building a foundation, even the cultivation in the future will be difficult to move an inch.

The vehicle went all the way and soon came to the door of the White Moon Residence.

All the way to the top floor, feeling the rich aura in the room, he shook his head helplessly.

In one day, although the aura in the room was strong, it was not enough for him to break through to the foundation building period, and at this progress, there would be at least a week left.

But a week is not a short time, and it is not a long time.

Glancing at the layout in the room, Lin Changfeng glanced at the three women and said lightly, "I'll go in and have a look." ”

Turning around and entering the room, Lin Changfeng closed the door and sighed, "Come out." ”

There are some things that he really wants to talk to the sword spirit, but when the words come to his lips, how can he continue to talk about them?

Turning sharply, he asked, "Why didn't you kill the people from the Broken Sword Gate yesterday?" ”

The old man reluctantly walked out from the tip of the sword, and said helplessly: "I want to too, but I am not fighting now, and when I condense a blow, I have exhausted the aura in my body." ”

"Besides, don't you know this pattern?"

"I can't leave this sword at all, so they want to escape, and I can't keep it."

Helpless for a moment, Lin Changfeng looked at the sword spirit, "I want to make a contract with you." ”

"Boy, I'm also a Jindan monk, don't you take me too seriously?" The old man blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "I don't agree! ”

Thinking that he is a dignified Jindan period monk, just his own inheritance can make the monk world turbulent now, but today he is so despised by a junior, so he is naturally unconvinced.

"I'm not here to consult with you, I'm here to inform you." The fingers were raised slightly, and a misty aura depicted a complex formation.

"Before my Jindan, you were my natal weapon." Ignoring the old man, he raised his fingers slightly, and the formation pattern fell directly on the old man.

"Boy! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Seeing that the formation pattern was about to be successfully portrayed, the old man said indignantly: "The old man is dead, and he will not let you succeed!" ”

The aura around him was constantly rioting, and it was obvious that Lin Changfeng had angered the other party by doing this, and the old man was also extremely bloody, and he would rather die than give in.

"After Jindan, I will give you back your freedom and help you reforge your body."

After saying the last sentence, the surrounding aura instantly calmed down, and the old man readily accepted the portrayal of the formation, and then looked at Lin Changfeng vigilantly.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Turning around lightly, Lin Changfeng's soul resonated with the long sword, even if the long sword stood on the roof at this time, as long as he called, it could be summoned.

After doing all this, he slowly turned around and glanced at the old man, "You don't need to know this. ”

His identity, for the people of this world, is an existence that cannot be touched in a lifetime.

Looking at the back of Lin Changfeng leaving, the old man did not speak, but obediently did his identity as a sword spirit.

After returning to the inner space of the long sword, he snickered: "Great, great, this kid really has a way to help me reforge my body!" ”

At the same time, after checking in the long sword space, he was suddenly stunned.

After returning to the inner space of the long sword again, he couldn't get out, as if he was really guarding it as a sword spirit.

Hurriedly through the connection between the long sword and Lin Changfeng, he asked, "Boy, I can't leave the internal space now, are you a ghost?" ”

"Speed up the storage of aura, and I'll call you when I need you."

All that was waiting for him was such a sentence, and at the same time, Lin Changfeng seemed to block the connection with the long sword.

"Boy! If you can't help me recast my body after your golden pill, I will definitely kill you! ”

Originally, he wasn't a sword spirit, he could only be regarded as a soul living in a long sword, but now he really became a sword spirit!