Mo Ran nodded, and Lin Changfeng said lightly:

"It's powerful, so powerful that a single hand can destroy a world, strong enough to make immortals tremble."

The more he listened, the colder his heart became, and the sword spirit did not answer, choosing to burrow into the long sword.

"Boy, if you can, you can let me go, I think if I get rid of the long sword, I can live for two more years."

Knowing Lin Changfeng's character, in this matter, he will definitely not lie, and the sword spirit is ready to run away.

"My sword heart is on you, your cultivation and long sword grade will grow with me, are you sure you won't gamble once?"

Lin Changfeng's face was full of smiles, but this smile was a little bitter.

Immediately, I heard the sword spirit's scolding voice, "Sword spirit? The old man is a person, a strong god's soul, you actually let me be a sword spirit? Do you think it's fair to me? ”

"I'll do whatever it takes to get revenge......"

Without waiting for Lin Changfeng to finish speaking, the sword spirit said impatiently: "Come on, don't draw me a big cake, as long as you die, I will definitely run away." ”

"If I die, you will die too." Lin Changfeng replied succinctly.

“……”

The sword spirit was silent, as if he was unwilling to deal with Lin Changfeng.

Sighing leisurely, Lin Changfeng put away the long sword, and after a flash of golden light, the long sword disappeared from his hand, and a small golden sword mark appeared on his forehead.

"Senior sister, I've found Kenshin."

Lin Changfeng muttered to himself, and then there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, Song Rushuang walked over, put on a coat with Lin Changfeng, and said softly:

"It's cold outside, your body hasn't fully recovered, let's go back first."

Turning around and looking at Song Rushuang's cold but slightly haggard face, Lin Changfeng nodded and said, "How is Old Qin?" ”

"The old man of the East has treated him, but his spiritual power has collapsed, and his qi and blood are lacking, so he may not be able to get out of bed during this time." Song Rushuang explained gently.

"Let's go back first, I guess I'll leave for the Heavenly Master Gate tomorrow." Lin Changfeng's voice was no longer as cold and ruthless as before, as if the switch of emotion had been turned on, and his speech had a little more charm.

In the early morning of the next day, because of a heavy rain last night, the fog in the mountains and forests was filled, and the layers were stacked, like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Changfeng got up early, walked out of the villa and stood proudly on the big platform, looking at the sword marks everywhere, his eyes were smart.

I saw him raise his hand slightly, and an emerald green long sword appeared in his hand, and then he waved the sword lightly, without a trace of distraction, and his heart was clear.

A sword wind tore through the air, and in an instant, the sword qi surged, leaving a sword mark on the ground.

Unlike the previous chaotic and exaggerated sword marks, this sword mark is more powerful and delicate, like a line, left on the ground, which contains a trace of sword intent.

"It turns out that this is what Master meant when he said Kenshin."

Just as Lin Changfeng put away the Wuxiang Sword, a cold and dustless voice came from behind him.

"Your state of mind seems to have changed."

Turning his head to look at Luo Mengyi, who was wearing a light blue water-patterned robe, Lin Changfeng looked at this woman seriously for the first time.

The temperament is cold and glamorous, not as world-weary as Song Rushuang, she gives people a fairy temperament that is not stained with dust and does not eat fireworks in the world.

It's just that the expression on her face is not so smart, it looks cold and indifferent, as if the world can't be taken into her eyes.

"Something has really changed, you and someone you know...... Much like that! Lin Changfeng replied leisurely, and then said something inexplicable.

After being stunned for a moment, Luo Mengyi frowned and wondered, "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”

"Because your temperament is very similar, but ...... Not exactly. When Lin Changfeng said this, he suddenly paused, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Isn't it like?"

Luo Mengyi didn't understand why she said this, as if women always have curiosity.

"You're not as good-looking as her."

Saying this sentence without a head, Lin Changfeng turned around and walked towards the villa.

Leaving Luo Mengyi messy in place, unable to calm down for a long time.

Not as good-looking as her?

What does that mean?

Just when she was thinking about whether there was another deep meaning in this, Ye Que's sleepy voice came from behind her, he stretched his waist, yawned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Broken place, I haven't slept well all night, I'm really depressed." ”

As he spoke, he saw Luo Mengyi standing in a daze, and wondered, "What do you think?" ”

Turning to stare at Ye Que, Luo Mengyi frowned and said, "Are you good-looking?" ”

“？？？” The original movement of stretching his waist froze in place, Ye Que did not react for a while, and looked at Luo Mengyi suspiciously.

If that's what you're talking about, then I'm interested...... Ye Que thought so in his heart, but his mouth was full of words: "It's very good-looking, cherry small mouth, apricot eyes and nose, although the expression is a little colder, but it can better stimulate a man's desire to conquer, a proper plus." The proud chest capital is very sufficient, coupled with the plump peach buttocks, tsk, it is simply one in ten thousand. In addition, you grew up in Kunlun Dao Palace since you were a child, and you have never been in love, so hitting the nail on the head is a plus. ”

"Hit the nail on the head?"

This holy woman who grew up in Kunlun Dao Palace is obsessed with cultivation all day long, and she doesn't bother to contact modern society at all, so she naturally doesn't understand Ye Que's meat joke, but she looks confused at the moment.

"Forehead......" Ye Que was a little embarrassed, and complained in his heart: "If you say this, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death, so don't explain." ”

"It's nothing, just complain." Ye Que casually said perfunctorily, and then yawned and walked towards the villa.

Leaving Luo Mengyi to meditate, she really didn't understand what it meant to hit the nail on the head, she was competitive, and she disdained to ask others, so she could only find an opportunity to find answers by herself in the future.

Breakfast, on the dining table of Qin's villa.

Fortunately, Lin Changfeng's sword did not cut off the table, otherwise he would have to go to the noisy center of the imperial capital for breakfast.

Thinking of Qin Lao's inconvenience, this breakfast was still in charge of Qin Jinle himself.

At the dinner table, Ye Que squatted on the chair with bare feet and a shirt, and kept urging: "Why is it so slow?" My stomach is hungry. ”

Qin Jinle's impatient voice came from the kitchen, "If you have the ability, you can cook!" Standing and talking don't hurt your back. ”

Looking at Bai Yue and Song Rushuang who were downstairs, Ye Que greeted with a smile, "Yo, sister-in-law and nephew woke up, how did you sleep last night?" ”

Bai Yue glanced at him, rolled her eyes and complained: "You guys cleaned up quickly, but it was too noisy, and you didn't say anything good for a while." ”

immediately remembered something, and added: "Also, please call me sister-in-law, not your nephew." ”

He had nothing to do last night, and he also asked about what happened to Bai Yue, after all, the master and apprentice only cared, and the other party's performance was indeed a little too much.

After knowing that Bai Yue was so pitiful at first, Ye Que still had some sympathy, but after hearing Bai Yue's great ambition, he couldn't help but admire.

"I understand, the grace of saving lives, when Yongquan Xiangbao, then you also have to see if my senior brother is willing to accept your Xiangbao."