Su Yunfei sat on the back of the immortal crane and kept stroking the new sword, which was his first sword. He screamed excitedly, and the immortal crane Yueyao couldn't stand him anymore, and sped up and wanted to fly to the Forgetfulness Peak quickly.

Li Yi looked at this screaming apprentice, shook his head helplessly and said, "You have to use your sword intent to nourish this sword every day, so that it can become one with your heart sword as soon as possible." ”

Su Yunfei replied with a smile: "Okay! Master. ”

In the next few days, Su Yunfei kept using his sword intent to warm up the sword, even holding it when he was sleeping. Because the sword body was as red as blood, he named the sword Chixiao Sword.

Looking at the apprentice who was stunned, Li Yi sighed helplessly: "It's a child after all."

On this day, Li Yi called Su Yunfei to a flat ground at the foot of Forgetful Peak, and said to him in a deep voice: "You and I are already a master and apprentice, how can you be a master without karma, what I am best at is sword momentum, today I will teach you how to condense sword momentum for the teacher." ”

Su Yunfei was puzzled: "What is a sword momentum?" ”

"The sword momentum is the power of the sword, and through the momentum condensed on the sword, a powerful sword aura is formed, suppressing the opponent and making it feel invincible. The cross-border sword momentum can weaken the opponent's momentum, and the strong sword can quickly suppress the opponent in the same mirror, and if it is lower than your realm, the sword momentum can quickly disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit so that he wants to bow down and worship only to feel that the sky is above. Li Yi said in a serious tone.

"Seriously watch how I gather momentum!" After saying that, Li Yi pulled out his sword and took a step forward, the sword body trembled, and a powerful and incomparable aura spread, the surrounding trees swayed without wind, and birds and beasts crawled on the ground. The current Li Yi does not have the usual elegant attitude at all, as if the gods have descended with extraordinary momentum, and his eyes are sharp. It is as if a sword can move mountains, break rivers, and open the sea!

Su Yunfei began to close his eyes and comprehend, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and said to Li Yi in a deep voice: "Master, I understand, through the sword intent to communicate the elements of heaven and earth, mobilize the elements to form the momentum of Mount Tai, the most important thing is your own heart, you must have the momentum of a sword in front of your hand!" ”

Li Yi's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he praised: "The son can be taught!" ”

I saw Su Yunfei pull out the Chixiao Sword, lift the sword and step out, suddenly terrifying steam engine fluctuations emerged, he walked forward step by step, the earth also trembled with his pace, and his breath reached its peak in a few breaths. His expression was cold, and he felt like an invincible sword god!

Li Yi couldn't help but nod slightly, the smile on his face was undisguised, his first disciple was really amazingly talented, and he was not inferior to the proud disciples of several other senior brothers and sisters.

In the next few days, Su Yunfei came here every day to practice sword momentum, and after a gathering momentum and swinging his sword, he felt that it was almost over.

Thinking of the last time he was spanked twice by Ye Tingcheng, his teeth itched with anger. These days, he feels that his cultivation has improved a lot, and today he decided to go to Ye Qingcheng to challenge.

Sitting on the crane, Su Yunfei came to Wentian Peak.

Wentian Peak is the main peak with the most disciples, so there are more buildings, and there is a towering pine tree at the top of the peak, which goes straight into the sky like a sword to the sky.

After being guided by the miscellaneous disciples at the door, Su Yunfei came to the small courtyard of Ye Chengcheng.

Ye Tingcheng is practicing swords at the moment, and the sword light flying moves are ever-changing, with her graceful posture, like a fairy in the dust, dancing, unbelievably beautiful. Su Yunfei, who was watching, lost his mind for a while.

After seeing Su Yunfei, Ye Tingcheng stopped dancing the sword and quipped: "Yo! The little junior brother is here, do you miss your sister? ”

Su Yunfei blushed and shouted, "I'm here to challenge you today!" ”

"Hahahaha, does the little junior brother like to be spanked by me? I didn't play enough last time, and I still want it today, right? Ye Tingcheng said with a very unladylike smile.

Su Yunfei was a little crazy, and secretly shouted in his heart: I will definitely beat your ass in a while.

With that, he pulled out the Chixiao Sword, held the sword and pointed to the ground, and walked towards Ye Chengcheng step by step, a ravine was plowed out of the ground by the tip of the sword, and the momentum was rising steadily.

Ye Tingcheng looked at Su Yunfei, who was walking step by step, and was surprised, this guy had obviously just entered the Dao Mirror, and his momentum at this time was stronger than that of the Sky Mirror, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and he actually forgot to defend, and only when a sword light was about to slash over, he reacted, so that Ye Tingcheng, who had taken the lead, could only defend passively.

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng let out an angry scream, she was actually spanked, ashamed and angry, and began to go crazy. Su Yunfei secretly shouted that it was over.

Sure enough, after a while, Su Yunfei's miserable howl sounded in Ye Tingcheng's small courtyard, and a group of unknown people ran over to see what was going on, but they saw such a picture: Su Yunfei was lying on the ground screaming again and again, and Ye Tingcheng was holding a sword and constantly beating his ass. Seeing so many people watching, Su Yunfei couldn't hold back his face and shouted to everyone: "What do you see, I've never seen a handsome guy being beaten!" ”

Ye Chengcheng also yelled at everyone: "I haven't seen a fairy beating people, go out." The crowd was speechless for a while, and they dispersed.

After fighting for a while, Ye Tingcheng was a little out of breath and shouted at Su Yunfei: "Do you dare to tease the old lady!" Su Yunfei hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior sister doesn't dare, don't dare anymore." ”

Ye Tingcheng let him go, looking at Su Yunfei with a blue nose and swollen face, she really couldn't help laughing. Looking at Ye Tingcheng, who was still laughing, Su Yunfei scolded his mother in his heart, and silently slapped her ass a hundred times in his heart.

Ye Tingcheng casually took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Su Yunfei, "This is the elixir that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, you can drink it now in less than half an hour." ”

Su Yunfei hurriedly drank it, and sure enough, the effect of the medicine was good, and some relatively shallow bruises quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Tingcheng coughed: "Little junior brother, come to see senior sister today, senior sister is very happy and decided... ”

Su Yunfei suddenly burst into flames and hurriedly asked, "What to decide?" Didn't you teach me the best swordsmanship? ”

Ye Chengcheng said with a solemn expression: "I decided to invite you to eat hot pot!" ”

Su Yunfei had the urge to vomit blood, and he thought he would give him a few sword books.

Looking at Su Yunfei's disappointed expression, Ye Chengcheng was dissatisfied: "What, don't you want to?" ”

Su Yunfei hurriedly changed his smiling face: "How is it possible, I am too willing!" ”

Ye Tingcheng nodded with satisfaction. The jade hand waved a long sword and flew over, and then motioned for Su Yunfei to come up, Su Yunfei was puzzled: "Senior sister, aren't we going to eat hot pot?" Where is this going? ”

Ye Tingcheng knocked on the door of his head and said: "How can we have those professional chefs who do it well, we have to go to the bottom of the mountain to eat hot pot." ”

After saying that, Edgeworth took Su Yun and flew towards the town near the Shushan Sword Shrine.

Ye Chengcheng's sword flight was like acrobatics, fast and slow, left and right, making Su Yunfei tremble and dizzy, and finally arrived at the city gate, he immediately ran to the side of the road and kept vomiting, vomiting a little. Ye Tingcheng glanced at him with disgust.

Looking at the long-lost downtown Su Yunfei lost his mind for a while, since he left his hometown, he was either in the primeval forest of the 100,000 Great Mountain, or in the immortal family on the mountain like the Sword Shrine of Shushan, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the scene of sitting on his father's shoulder to visit the temple fair.

After a while, they arrived at a big restaurant, and the shopkeeper saw Ye Tingcheng and greeted him familiarly, "Miss Ye is here again, hurry up and invite you inside, I will arrange the best private room for you." Ye Tingcheng nodded with satisfaction and said to the shopkeeper: "Bring my brother over to eat today, ten plates of hairy belly, ten plates of fat cow, ten plates of fat sheep, six plates of bezoar throat, four plates of pork belly, two plates of goose intestines, two plates of frozen tofu, vegetables, and then two jars of the best Wuliangye, and the bottom of the red oil pot remember to put more chili peppers, and then adjust two bowls of oil dishes!" After that, he threw a bag of money to the shopkeeper, and waved his hand: "Don't look for it!" ”

The shopkeeper took the money bag and shouted with a smile: "Gotcha! ”

After a while, a pot of spicy soup base was served, and plates of dishes were served in an endless stream, and after the bottom of the pot boiled, Ye Qingcheng sandwiched a piece of hairy belly and soaked it in the pot a few times, put it in Su Yunfei's oil dish, and then soaked another slice for himself, stuffed it into his mouth, and had an expression of enjoyment.

Su Yunfei learned from Ye Tingcheng to dip the oil dish and stuff the hairy belly into his mouth, and he suddenly exclaimed, "I'm too spicy!" Quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, the hot pot with white wine was spicy and spicy, and his face was red and coughing. looked at Ye Tingcheng and covered his stomach and laughed.

"Senior brother, you can't stand this spicy?" Ye Chengcheng smiled evilly

"Men can't say they can't!" Su Yunfei responded stubbornly, and began to eat and drink a lot, and after a while, his mouth turned into a sausage mouth, his tongue was spicy and swollen, and his speech was slurred. Ye Chengcheng asked the shopkeeper to bring him a bottle of sour plum juice, which made him feel better.

They began to draw fists, and Ye Tingcheng was very unladylike and stepped on the stool with one foot, rolled up his sleeves, and punched loudly. After drinking for two hours, Su Yunfei really couldn't do it, and finally couldn't support it anymore, so he fell asleep on the table. Ye Tingcheng slapped him on the back of the head, and Su Yunfei immediately sat up and muttered, "Hmm. Come again and again. ”

"Come on, you big-headed ghost, you're back to the sect," Ye Qingcheng said.

This guy is now as drunk as a dead dog, and Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to fly back to the sect with his imperial sword on his back.

When he arrived at the Forgetful Peak, Ye Qingcheng threw him in the yard like a dead dog and flew away without looking back.

Immortal Crane Yueyao flew over, patted the dust on Su Yunfei's body with pity, rolled him with his wings and put him on the bed, at this time he was still muttering: "Senior sister, come again!" Xianhe was speechless for a while, but still helped him cover the quilt.