On the other hand, Jian Ze always had a sneer on her face, the long sword in her hand was also in the style of a Han sword, and there was nothing special about the appearance, but the toughness was excellent, no matter how crazy the day after tomorrow was chopping, the long sword either bounced away the acquired double knives or trembled a few times to vent the power of the day after tomorrow. And with the help of the power of the long sword in his hand, Jian Ze's body turned into a cage, trapping the day after tomorrow in it, just like being trapped in a swamp, no matter how hard he tried, he could never get out, and he could only fall deeper and deeper.

Jian Ze and the acquired martial arts are between Bozhong, so although Jian Ze relies on the strange swordsmanship and long sword characteristics to trap the acquired one, he can't win, so he can only stalemate. Seeing this, the sword mountain on the side couldn't help but say, raised the giant sword and raised its head to slash towards the day after tomorrow.

The giant sword of Jianshan is four feet long, the sword is four inches wide, about half an inch thick, and weighs twenty or thirty catties. Under the swing of the giant sword mountain, the air flow around the body rotated, and it actually brought up a small whirlwind.

The day after tomorrow, he was caught off guard, and hurriedly jumped away, and the sword moves of Jianshan moved sideways, like maggots on tarsal bones, and the day after. Seeing this the day after tomorrow, I knew that there was no way to avoid it, so I had no choice but to fight with two knives, intending to take this trick hard. As soon as the twin knives touched the giant sword, a strong force surged along the weapon, and the day after tomorrow was stunned and was knocked back two feet. Just as he stood the day after tomorrow, Jian Ze had already taken the cover of Sword Mountain, and the ghost took out the sword and entangled the day after tomorrow. This time the day after tomorrow felt a big headache, and was about to attack, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky again, and Jian Shan had already slashed down with a sword.

On the street of Xiyang, Leng Tianfeng and Ming Weilin were walking slowly together, and the two of them were talking with each other, enjoying a moment of leisure.

That night, Leng Tianfeng was injured by Zuo Ming, and the two were in the Shaolin realm, Ming Weilin knew that once he was found by the Shaolin monks, it would inevitably cause endless trouble, so he immediately picked up Leng Tianfeng and walked down the mountain quickly, hiding in the countryside for two days, until Leng Tianfeng's injuries healed before leaving.

Ming Weilin was originally a person from Kaifeng, and at this moment, the two of them are located in Henan, so Ming Weilin invited Leng Tianfeng to live in Kaifeng for a while, and he could also avoid the limelight. Leng Tianfeng wanted to refuse, but looking at Ming Weilin's innocent smile, he smiled bitterly and reluctantly agreed.

Ming Weilin is Leng Tianfeng's junior disciple and the youngest disciple of the Ghost Yan Sect, he was only twelve years old when he started five years ago, and now he is only seventeen years old, and his face still retains childishness. Leng Tianfeng went down the mountain and returned to Dongchang four years ago, so the time the two spent together in Guiyanmen was actually only a year, but the two have always been good friends, like biological brothers. If it is said that when he was studying art in the Ghost Yanmen, Leng Tianfeng had the best relationship with Ming Wenlin in addition to his junior sister Xuan Ningyu.

The two went down to Shaomu Mountain, found a farmer and bought a mule, Leng Tianfeng originally wanted Ming Weilin to ride, but Ming Weilin insisted on refusing, on the grounds that Leng Tianfeng's injury just needed to recuperate, insisted on letting Leng Tianfeng ride, and he held it, and in the end, Leng Tianfeng insisted that he could only ride a mule.

While the two of them were walking slowly in the direction of Kaifeng, while chatting, Leng Tianfeng asked casually: "Senior Brother Ming, why did you suddenly go down the mountain this time, why is Master willing to let you go down the mountain?"

"A few months ago, I received a letter from my father on the mountain, and my father said that my mother missed me a little and asked me to go home and have a look when I had time," Ming Weilin suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said, "I thought about it carefully, I have been on the mountain for five years, and it is time to go back and take a look, so I mentioned a few words to Master, but I didn't expect Master to agree." Then Ming Weilin grinned and smirked twice.

Leng Tianfeng knew that his junior brother had never been scheming, and he was also sincere in treating others, knowing that what he said was more true, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile: "I didn't expect that stinky old man to be so open-minded." ”

Ming Weilin smiled and said to Leng Tianfeng: "Senior brother, you don't know, you haven't been on the mountain in the past few years, and Master's temperament has changed a lot, not as serious as before, there is a little more smile on his face, and he is a lot kinder than before." ”

Hearing this, Leng Tianfeng looked shocked and blurted out: "Don't make up stories to lie to me, that stinky old man can actually laugh and be kind, it's really funny." ”

"Senior Brother Leng, this is true," Ming Weilin said with a smile, "Now that you have left Dongchang, then you have time to go back to Kunlun to meet Master, Master has indeed changed a lot." ”

Leng Tianfeng shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't imagine his master Cao Yan laughing, and then he changed the topic and asked, "Senior Brother Ming, how did you go to Shaolin Temple?"

"That day, I passed through Luoyang, and I wanted to stay for half a day and eat something before continuing to hurry, but I happened to see some people in the rivers and lakes carrying swords and swords on the street, spreading news everywhere, saying that the Shaolin Temple has widely issued a hero post and wants to kill you for revenge, so I paid attention to it, and quietly inquired again to know that it was rumored that you killed Master Qingming of Panruotang two days ago," Ming Weilin took off the gourd hanging from his waist, drank a sip of water, and continued," Listening to those people in the rivers and lakes, Master Qingming's death is very similar to the person who was recruited by your Bingquan, so I want to go to Shaolin to find out. ”

"Then did you see clearly?" Leng Tianfeng asked with some curiosity, "I hid on the roof the night before, and you covered most of Qingming's body, I didn't really see it." ”

Ming Weilin looked up at Leng Tianfeng, and said cautiously: "Senior Brother Leng, that Master Qingming did die under your Bing Quan's palm, there is a blood hole in each of the four major points on his chest, and the wound is stabbed from the inside out. Then he said with some doubts, "Senior brother, I remember you told me that your Infinite Ice Condensation Technique has not yet been cultivated to the fullest, so you can't use it as you like, but is this?"

Leng Tianfeng nodded, not taboo, and said directly: "Yes, after cultivating the Wufu Condensing Ice Technique to the Dacheng realm, you can use the power of Yin and Cold as you like, although my exercises can now make the blood coagulate into ice, but the person who hits the trick will indeed be like a hedgehog, and the whole body will be injured, in fact, I can't control the internal force, and release it completely, if the skill is more profound, when it can be controlled at will, the internal force can wander the enemy's meridians at will, and specialize in one or several acupoints." ”

"That's right," Ming Weilin clapped his hands, "The person who attacked Master Qingming only injured four acupoints, if according to Senior Brother's words, the skill of the person who started should be above you, but who else in this river and lake can perform the Infinite Ice Condensation Technique?"

Leng Tianfeng was silent for a long time, indeed, this question had been bothering him for many days. This unvain condensation ice recipe has been lost in the martial arts for more than three hundred years, even Leng Tianfeng himself doesn't know where his master Cao Yan got the secret book of the heart method, not to mention that his master directly threw the secret book to him, and he has never practiced, as far as he knows, there is no second way to do this exercise in this world except him, who knows that now not only does one pop up, but also riskes his life to kill the Shaolin monk, this blame really makes him difficult to argue.

"Forget it, I don't want to," Leng Tianfeng sighed, "Since the murderer dares to kill people in my name, then he will find me sooner or later and do anything to him, let's hurry." ”

Ming Weilin nodded yes, the two changed the topic, chatting while hurrying, the road from Shaolin Temple to Kaifeng is not far, and it has only been two days to arrive.

Ming Weilin has been away from home for five years, so he misses his hometown very much, although Leng Tianfeng has been to Henan many times, but he has never been to Kaifeng, so the two of them are attracted by the lively street scene on the street at the same time. Especially Leng Tianfeng, in the past few years, has been working for Dongchang, intriguing every day, doing murderous deeds, and living in depression for a day. On the contrary, at this moment, he became a prisoner of the imperial court at will, but he became a free body, and for him it was at ease, and at this moment he saw the lively scene on the street, and he couldn't help but smile.

Today coincides with the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth month of May, and the street is full of vendors selling realgar wine and zongzi, and there are even folk artists dancing dragons and lions on the street, performing juggling, which is really a lively scene.

Leng Tianfeng and Ming Weilin stopped in front of a stall, Leng Tianfeng took out a few copper coins to buy two zongzi, handed a bean paste date to Ming Weilin, and said: "Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, I wanted to invite you to have a good meal, but senior brother, I have been a little strapped recently, and it is the Dragon Boat Festival, so I can only invite you to eat a zongzi, you have to take care of it." He smiled a little self-deprecatingly. Leng Tianfeng is arrogant, he has never been close to people, and he can only do so in front of him who is very familiar.

Seeing Leng Tianfeng laughing at himself, Ming Weilin also smiled, and then said, "Senior brother is not entangled enough?"

"Pantang, where did I come from," Leng Tianfeng heard this, and looked helpless, "I escaped from the execution ground, and my belongings were searched before I went to the execution ground, and the money on my body was still stolen from the friend who saved me, but it has been used almost in the past two months." ”

"In that case, I still have some silver taels here, senior brother might as well use them first," said Ming Weilin, who took out a few ingots of silver from his arms and gave them to Leng Tianfeng.

Leng Tianfeng waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, although the money is not much, but it is enough for a few days, you can keep the money in case of emergency, and when I see that friend, I can borrow some from him." As he spoke, he began to think about how to get some gold out of his two boxes the next time he saw the day after tomorrow.

"Hahaha, that's good according to the meaning of the senior brother," Ming Weilin said with a smile, "But since I arrived in Kaifeng, then I am the master, today the junior brother is the east, please give the senior brother a taste of Kaifeng's characteristics, there is a restaurant in Kaifeng City named Jiuqu Pavilion, it is said that it is opened by the imperial kitchen who retired in the palace, and today I invite the senior brother to drink in Jiuqu Pavilion." ”

Ming Weilin is a person in Akagi, he never fakes, Leng Tianfeng also knew that he had good intentions, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and agreed. Seeing this, Ming Weilin was overjoyed, and led the way to Jiuqu Pavilion with Leng Tianfeng first.