The top ten sword gods of the Great Xia Dynasty back then.

Lieyang Sword God, Yang Zhong; Merry sword god, cold and frost-free; Kill the terrifying sword god, Ah Yu; Tibetan sword god, hidden sword; Wugang Mountain Sword God, Wu Qian; Feng Jian God, Feng Yi.

Six of the ten sword gods have appeared, and the remaining four sword gods live far away.

Take the nearest bit, Nantian Sword God, Sword Nantian.

The Jiannan Mansion where he was located was not less than a hundred miles away from Frost City.

In this world, the only means of transportation is horses, and even if it is a day and night, it will take half a month.

In this process, he will inevitably encounter the assassins of the Imperial Dynasty, and if there is Frost City as a base for development, Ah Yu will be able to stay and restore the damaged veins, and it will be enough to have him and the hidden sword on the way.

"Frost-free City Lord, rest assured, we will not occupy your Frost City, we just want to use it as a base for the development of forces, the Great Xia Dynasty, the three veins of Kyushu, only this place is not affected, not under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Dynasty, what other place is better than here to garrison troops?"

In Yang Feng's view, Leng Wushuang, as a female streamer, has no ambition to annex the world, otherwise any aspiring man will definitely garrison troops and secretly strengthen his power.

At the same time as Yang Feng negotiated with Leng Wushuang, it was three hundred miles away, in the imperial palace.

"Folding four silver medal killers, watching each other enter Frost City, you guys are really amazing, huh?"

A man dressed in an imperial robe and full of heaven.

Stand on the dragon chair and not be angry.

At the foot of the stairs are two middle-aged men, with gold medals around their waists.

If Yang Feng appeared here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two gold medal killers

, that is, Zhang Wu and Xu Yu.

At this time, one of Zhang Wu's sleeved robes was still empty.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

"Back to the saint, he was cut down."

"Two wastes, let you bring a remnant back, out of breath, you guys, not only fold four silver medal killers, but also cripple yourself."

The saint of the Great Xia Dynasty, the country name is Xia, and the royal family is also surnamed Xia.

Today's saint, Xia Yuan.

Zhang Wu and Xu Yu didn't dare to refute.

"What level of swordsmanship is the remnant now?"

"Mid-Nine Realms."

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Xia Yuan immediately opened his mouth to retort.

If you are full of calculations, this remnant of the Yang family will not be more than twenty-three years old.

Such a young Nine Realms Sword God, even Yang Zhong back then was just like that.

"It's true to return to the saint, and now that this son has become a climate, if you don't send more people, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold him."

Xu Yu said seriously.

"Cutting off Zhang Wu's arm, is it the remnant of the Yang family?"

"Holy Lord, the minister will be careless for a while, and he will ......"

"You go down to recuperate, come and call Sun Gan."

Xia Yuan didn't say a word, and asked Sun Qian to replace Zhang Wu.

Xu Yu wanted to ask for intercession, but was stopped by Zhang Wu.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your understanding."

Before leaving, Zhang Wu patted Xu Yu's shoulder, and there was no nostalgia.

In Xia Yuan's eyes, there is no love to talk about, only value to talk about, if you are valuable, then reuse you, if there is no value, you are an outcast.

Zhang Wu broke an arm, his combat power was damaged, and he was no longer suitable to continue to be a gold medal killer, so Xia Yuan did not hesitate to let Sun Qian take Zhang Wu's place.

"Weichen, knock on the saint!"

Sun Qian was in a black robe, and there was a brand at the corner of his eye, which was not covered by hair.

It looks like it's a bit heroic.

"Sun Qian, I heard that your younger brother, who is only thirty years old, has cultivated his swordsmanship to the eighth realm, this time let him add Xu Yu, the three of you, act together."

Xia Yuan plans to send one more gold medal killer.

"Please rest assured that the Holy Lord, Weichen will live up to the Holy Lord's trust!"

Sun Qian was full of confidence.

"Shengshang, beside Yang An, there are two sword gods back then, the terrifying sword god, Ah Yu; The Hidden Sword Sword God, the Hidden Sword, is now hiding in Frost City, and now the city lord of Frost City ......"

"Xu Yu, if you're afraid, I'll take someone with me."

Sun Qian didn't want to listen to these words, and let others be angry and destroy his prestige.

"Xu Yu, you are also a gold medal killer, why did you become so timid because of a mistake?"

Xia Yuan was very disappointed in Xu Yu.

"Wechen doesn't, Wechen just ......"

"Okay, let's go down, this operation, you can listen to Sun Qian's arrangement and assist from the side."

……

Frost City.

"It's not impossible for me to borrow Frost City for the garrison, or even let me join your camp, after the matter is done, I only need the Sun Sword."

"Yes, but when the dust settles, I can hand over the Sun Sword to you."

In Yang Feng's opinion, it was enough to exchange a Burning Sun Sword for such a huge resource.

"You're lying to me?"

Leng Wushuang just wanted to test it, she instinctively thought that Yang Feng would refuse, but she didn't expect that she was still very tough before, and Yang Feng, who didn't hand over the Burning Sun Sword to death.

Now, unexpectedly, hand over the Sun Sword so simply.

"Frost-free City Lord, let's be with each other."

"You ......"

Leng Wushuang was speechless.

"Frostless City Lord, the matter of the garrison, I may have to trouble you to train the dead

As for me and the hidden sword, I will go to Jiannanfu, which is a hundred miles away, to find the Nantian Sword God, Jian Nantian. ”

This is what Yang Feng has planned from the beginning, from near to far.

"Humph! After the deed is completed, if you don't hand over the Sun Sword honestly, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. ”

Leng Wushuang said viciously, she has always been the only one who calculates others, but she didn't expect to be put on a role by Yang Feng today, not to mention how aggrieved she was.

Ah Yu and Zangjian looked at Yang Feng with an incredulous expression.

This method is miraculous.

Who is Leng Wushuang? If she is in a bad mood, let alone Yang Feng, she is the saint of the Great Xia Dynasty today, Xia Yuan is here, she will not give the other party a good look.

But now, he actually agreed to Yang Feng's request for the first time.

For Yang Fengtun's soldiers, this is like a fantasy for Zangjian and Ah Yu.

"Ah Yu, from today onwards, while repairing your damaged meridians, you train the dead, and I will go to Jiannan Mansion tomorrow with Zangjian."

"Hey! You kid don't need to be in such a hurry to train the dead, right? Do you dislike Lao Tzu for being a drag oil bottle? ”

Although sometimes he does things like a big nervous strip, he is thick and thin.

"My murderous lord, where do you start with this, in the future to overthrow the rule of the dynasty, still count on you, a dead soldier? If I don't get ready now, I'm afraid it will be too late. ”

"Gotcha! Lao Tzu can't say you, remember! When you come back, you must bring Lao Tzu twenty altars of good bamboo leaves. ”

Ah Yu doesn't have any other hobbies, so it's just this one.

And in Frost City, whether it is an inn or a wine shop, all the knives are sold, and there are very few bamboo leaves.

"Hidden sword, and

You, twenty jars of bamboo leaf green, so that it adds up to forty jars of wine, enough for Lao Tzu to drink for three days, oh no! It's three months, hahaha! ”

Saying that, Ah Yu left and went back to the room.

Yang Feng didn't say anything more, just reminded Zangjian that he had to leave early tomorrow, otherwise he would be late out of the city, and there would be many people to avoid revealing his identity.

In the room where Leng Wushuang remained, there were only two people, Leng Wushuang and Tibetan Sword.

After a moment's stay, Zangjian got up and prepared to leave.

But I heard Leng Wushuang's words sound.

"Hidden sword, I'm sorry, I'm not a good woman, I still can't forget him, you can find another beautiful woman!"

Leng Wushuang, while saying this, there are subtle mood swings.

Tibetan Sword's heart for her, even if her heart is like iron stone, how can she not feel it?

It's just that even if 20 years have passed, even if you learn the news of his death, you can see people alive and corpses when you die.

In addition, Yang Feng's words just now were actually cold and frostless, and he still believed three points in his heart.

"It's okay without frost, I'm not in love for a long time, you, have a good rest."

After saying this, Zangjian left in despair.

In fact, this is the ending he had expected a long time ago, although that person has been dead for so many years, his status in Leng Wushuang's heart has always been inferior to that person.

"Twenty years later, are you really still alive? You've made Wushuang wait for you for years, damn it! ”

Once upon a time, the girl in the flower season, now the years have left traces on her face, the original three thousand green silk, and now full of silver hair.

The cold and frost-free silver thread was a white head after the night Yang Zhong left.

Zangjian thought of the past, and finally let go of his heart.

Since you can't get it, let it go and wish her happiness.

If so

One day, she looked back, and he was the same as before.

Thinking like this, Zangjian's heart suddenly became extremely empty, and he had no sleepiness at all.

When he came to the courtyard, he began to look at the lotus flowers in the pond.

Finally, the eyes fell on the lotus leaf.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

People have noticed that the lotus comes out of the mud and is not stained, but no one notices that the inconspicuous lotus leaves, if it is not a lotus leaf, how can there be this pond full of lotus flowers.

That's it.

The Tibetan sword began to dance, and he observed the sword elephant.

The lotus leaf seems fragile, but the fish in the pond shelter from the wind and rain.

The green lotus leaves set off the beauty of the lotus flowers, but he never felt jealous, isn't this just like him, who has been silently guarding Leng Wushuang's side?

However, the lotus leaf's efforts will eventually be rewarded, so they chanted.

"Who can distinguish between truth and falsehood, there is nothing to do in the past and present."

……

"The grass firefly is not fire, and although the lotus dew is a pearl."

……

And his dedication to hiding the sword is only a sentence in return.

"I can't forget him, you find another beautiful woman."

Hehe!

What irony?

To contemplate the sword image, it is necessary to observe the image to be consistent with the artistic conception of the moment.

Yang Feng did not reach the level of contemplating the sword elephant, what he relied on was nothing more than the sword breaking the galaxy, every time he swung the sword, he would absorb a trace of the power of the stars, whether it was in the day or night.

The thousands of stars in the sky are not only at night, they exist all the time, but during the day, under the sun's rays, their light is completely covered.

The Tibetan sword entered the contemplation sword elephant overnight, which was in response to Yang Feng's previous words.

"You can't imagine how heavy the words that have been hidden in your heart for more than 20 years are, and if you vomit quickly, you may be able to

Enough to take your swordsmanship to the next level. ”

Shen Yun, sword elephant, shortcut, Tao.

At the peak of the Nine Realms swordsmanship, he entered the second level.

Thinking of this, Zangjian was full of curiosity about Yang Feng.

is obviously in his early twenties, but he knows such a truth, and in turn, he should thank Yang Fengcai.

But thank him? couldn't help but beat him, Zangjian felt that his temper was good enough.

If it were someone else, it would have been done a long time ago.

Originally, he still had a trace of illusions about Leng Wushuang, but now it's okay, fuck! The last bit of illusion was shattered because of Yang Feng's words.

The long night passed.

Yang Feng stretched his waist, last night he practiced swords for half a night, and only slept in the second half of the night, creating his own swordsmanship, encountering bottlenecks, and practicing hard for half a night still did not make any progress.

However, Yang Feng could also see that the power of the sword breaking galaxy had been improved to a certain extent compared to when he first arrived in Frost City.

Last time, it was a sneak attack, and the other party didn't have time to guard against it, so he cut off an arm, and this time even if he faced the other side directly, he was sure.

"Huh? Did you break through? ”

When he met the Tibetan Sword at the corner of the door, Yang Feng keenly sensed that the temperament on the Tibetan Sword had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Are you a dog?"

If Yang Feng's swordsmanship realm was higher than him, or if he was in the same realm as him, he could perceive his comprehension of the sword elephant, and he would feel better in his heart.

But what about the facts?

Yang Fengcai is only in the middle of the Nine Realms, there is a gap between the two, the late stage, the peak, the two small realms, but the hidden sword is in front of him, but there is no secret at all.

"Cut! It's no secret to you, how about you after I left last night, were you devastated? ”

You!

It's really a pot that can't be opened

！

"Let's go practice."

Zangjian is such an indifferent person, and he has such radical behavior, you can imagine how much Yang Feng owes?

Practice your uncle!

It is high in the two realms of Lao Tzu, and now he has entered the contemplation of the sword elephant, and he is a fart!

Yang Feng has no masochistic tendencies, and wants to press Lao Tzu to the ground and rub it? Let's go to the next life!

"Ahem! Listen to me, our good sword has to be used on the blade, and it has been rectified. ”

"But what should I do if I'm itching?"

"Look at it, it's the Frost-Free City Lord."

Yang Feng greeted him with a smile, leaving only the hidden sword to take a deep breath.

Let's not be angry, there will be an opportunity in the future, and we will be avenged for being put into a sack.

By now, the hidden sword has basically been determined, and the inn on the Frost City Road must be the four silver killers who don't know whether to live or die, and they have thoughts about them, so they smoke while they are asleep.

And Yang An, this dog, after solving the killing of a silver medal killer, instead of waking them up, he directly carried them and ran away all night.

I have to say that young people are energetic.

"Frost-free City Lord, are you so early?"

"Slut, have you entered the Enlightenment Sword Elephant?"

"Hidden sword, congratulations."

Ah Yu's words, Zangjian didn't pay much attention to it, but Leng Wushuang's words made the sides of his cheeks red.

"Where, I'm much slower than you."

The Tibetan sword did not float to the sky because of Leng Wushuang's appreciation, and entered the sword elephant, Leng Wushuang was five years earlier than him, if it weren't for Yang Zhong's matter, Leng Wushuang was only afraid that he had entered the "short path".

"Okay, you two don't praise each other in business, let's get down to business first."

Tibetan sword grinding

The gurgling of teeth, not to mention how hard it is.

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