While the two were talking, Xie Qinghuan walked out with his sword in his arms, his face even more ugly than before.

Xu Baichuan sighed, he felt that Feng Ning was not here, and Lin Yuexin should not be here, but now it seems that he is in the same sentence.

"Where next?"

At this moment, this young sword cultivator who was overwhelmed by anger looked at the constantly fluttering snowflakes, suddenly pulled out his sword, and slashed out a sword, but his realm was too low, and the sword qi did not fly far before it dissipated.

If you want to cut off the wind and snow with one sword, you have to become a great sword cultivator, and he is only in the sword qi realm, so it is natural that this sword will be like this.

After all, he is not in the realm enough.

After wielding this sword, his mood improved a lot, Xie Qinghuan looked at Xu Baichuan, and said word by word: "Let's go find Feng Ning, Yuexin is there for him." ”

Xu Baichuan hummed and motioned for him to lead the way.

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Feng Ning is a scholar, so the place where he is is naturally the academy, and when Xu Baichuan stepped into the academy, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, unlike the snowflakes outside that were drifting and the snow was heavy, although the academy also had snowflakes, but he couldn't see any snow, and the snowflakes were blocked by an invisible barrier, ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Xu Baichuan was a sword cultivator, and it was very clear in his eyes.

The academy is not big, it is not small, in short, it is much bigger than the inn, and it must be an amazing magic weapon to be able to cover such a wide range of barriers.

In a room of the academy, Feng Ning got dressed, and there were two young women wearing Confucian robes to help him tidy up his appearance, Feng Ning was holding a book of sage anthologies, and he read it with relish, and when he put down the anthology, his face had already shown a clear look, there were monks who stepped into the academy without his permission, there were not many monks in the mountains and rivers pass, everyone had always been safe, even if they entered the academy, they would be notified in advance, and the reason why they learned that someone stepped in was still thanks to the large array of alarms, and now it seems that it must be the sword cultivator who came, and also found a helper, in this mountain and river pass, there is probably only this one who has grievances with him。

As for the other cowardly generations, in front of Confucianism behind him, how dare they have any other thoughts, and only Jian Xiu is not afraid of death and dares to come to find his bad luck.

After a while, the two women had already helped him get dressed, Feng Ning nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, hugged the two women into his arms, and said with a smile: "Wait until I get rid of the two bed bugs outside, and then I will teach you." ”

The two women all squinted, did not resist, and there was some sense of enjoyment.

They are Feng Ning's concubines, and they can't resist what Feng Ning wants to do to them, and what to do.

Feng Ning didn't hold them in his arms for too long, and quickly put them down, although the woman is good, but she can't be too addicted to it, and now it seems that it is important to repel Xu Baichuan and the two.

Feng Ning looked out of the door, suddenly thought of something, and quickly said, "How is the bride preparing?"

One of the women laughed and responded, "The sisters have already dressed her, and if the husband comes back, she will be able to enter the cave tonight." ”

Feng Ning nodded, and said nothing more.

At the same time, Xie Qinghuan and Xu Baichuan were already standing outside the door, although there was a door blocking it, but the voice of the voice inside fell into the ears of the two of them word for word.

Xu Baichuan's expression didn't fluctuate much, after all, he didn't know the woman, and he didn't know the scholar, what they did didn't have much to do with him, and the only purpose of his coming here was to help Xie Qinghuan fight.

Or maybe kill someone.

If the bride you just heard was referring to the woman, she must have really wanted to kill.

Compared to Xu Baichuan's calm expression, Xie Qinghuan couldn't stop his anger, he was not stupid, he could understand the words in the room, so the only thing he was thinking about now was how to step Feng Ning under his feet, if he could, it wouldn't hurt to kill him.

The rest of the monks may be afraid of the Confucianism behind him, but only he can't be afraid, he is a sword cultivator, and there is no reason to be afraid.

So when Feng Ning pushed the door out, he was greeted by a bright sword light.

Feng Ning shook his head, stopped his body, and then took out a book out of thin air, and with a flick, he extinguished the sword qi that came out with anger.

Feng Ning looked at Xie Qinghuan, who had taken a few steps back, thought about it, and saluted with a glance: "Confucian monk Feng Ning, I have seen two. ”

The etiquette is meticulous, but for some reason, in Xu Baichuan's opinion, it is extremely mocking.

Feng Ning looked at Xu Baichuan who was standing by the sword, a little surprised, but quickly spoke again: "In the small Shanhe Pass, there is a second sword cultivator, which is quite unusual, and you are also here to trouble me?"

Xu Baichuan nodded and did not speak.

Feng Ning sighed and sighed: "Xie Qinghuan and I have some grievances, he came to me with a sword, I admit it, but I haven't had any conflicts with you, and I don't even know each other, why are you here?"

Xu Baichuan replied helplessly: "Actually, I don't really want to come, but there is no way, I have to rely on him to take me to the Sword Sect, and I owe a lot of money in his inn, although I am not in a hurry to pay it back, but the feeling of owing money is not very good, thinking about it, I feel that I should come here, whether it is successful or not, it will be repaid after all." ”

Feng Ning was slightly stunned, although the sword cultivator was not very popular among the monks, but he was also a monk after all, and now he was actually stumped by the money, and he owed a lot, and he was afraid that he would cause a lot of shame when he said it.

Feng Ning looked at this sword cultivator he had never seen before, thought for a while, and persuaded him: "Since you are here for the silver, then I will give you some, why don't you just retreat?"

Xu Baichuan seemed to have heard a big joke, first hugged his stomach and laughed, and then said: "Who told you that I came for silver, it's just a fantasy, as a monk, if you really want to find some silver, wouldn't it be easy, I just don't think it's necessary, not to mention, if sword cultivation can be bought by silver, then what to do with sword practice, it's better to open a shop and become a businessman." ”

Feng Ning also felt that what he had just said was inappropriate, if the sword cultivator would really be bought by the silver, then his idea would have made a great contribution, not to mention anything else, a saint position could not be escaped, but he knew that he was thinking nonsense.

Xie Qinghuan suddenly said with a cold face: "Yuexin is here with you!"

The words are full of affirmation.

Feng Ning nodded and said seriously: "That's right, I'm going to enter the cave room tonight, you must be the lover she misses, you can rest assured in the future, I will take good care of her on your behalf." ”

Xie Qinghuan's face was even more angry, and the words Feng Ning said seemed to him to be looking for death, without much hesitation, Bai Lu handed it out again, but it was much more cautious than before.

Seeing Xie Qinghuan take out his sword, Xu Baichuan also took the autumn wind out of the sheath, and in an instant, an autumn wind was born, which fell directly on Feng Ning, and before he could react, he cut off a piece of his sleeve.

Feng Ning could repel Xie Qinghuan when he took out his sword, but he might not be able to deal with Xu Baichuan.

Feng Ning picked up the sleeve that fell to the ground, and sighed: "Your killing power has already surpassed the sword qi realm, even if you put it in the refining method, it is one of the best, now that you think about it, you should be a genius who is hidden in the sword cultivation lineage, otherwise it would be impossible to have this killing power." ”

No one answered his question.

There was a sword in response to him.

When Xu Baichuan retreated, Xie Qinghuan, who was watching from the side, consciously found an opportunity, since Xu Baichuan could cut off a piece of his sleeve with a sword, then he was also a sword cultivator, and there was no reason why he couldn't.

A sword was handed out, Xie Qinghuan was already close to Feng Ning's three feet, and sword cultivation three feet has always been a place of death, so in Feng Ning's consternation, another piece of his sleeve was also cut off, and even there was a sword wound on his hand that was not light or serious.

He was a Heart Fire Realm cultivator, how could he be cut off his robe twice in succession by a small sword cultivator of the Sword Qi Realm!

Feng Ning looked at Xie Qinghuan, who had retreated abruptly, his face did not have the elegance that a scholar should have, but was gloomy, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are looking for death, then no one is to blame." ”

As soon as the words fell, the small courtyard suddenly emitted a misty light, and the snowflakes that were originally blocked in the sky also floated in, but instead of floating on the ground, they condensed into Dao Ice Arrows and shot towards Xu Baichuan and the others.

Xu Baichuan frowned slightly, raised his sword and smashed several ice arrows, and at the same time swept his body forward, although he did not have many enemies with the monk, but he also knew one thing, that is, he must not let the monk stay too far away from him, once there is a distance, the monk can continue to cast spells, although the sword cultivation sword in the hand to destroy ten thousand laws, but that is facing the same realm, or that sword immortal can really be regarded as a sword to destroy ten thousand laws, slashing the saint and slashing the demon is the evidence, but now he and Feng Ning realm are too different, if Feng Ning is allowed to cast spells, the consequences are unimaginable.

It was not only him who had such thoughts, but also Xie Qinghuan, the sword he handed out earlier gave him great confidence, since it could hurt Feng Ning, why couldn't he kill him?

Seeing the two sword cultivators rushing towards him at the same time, even Feng Ning, who thought he was holding the victory, couldn't help but change color slightly, he couldn't let the sword cultivators get close This is an iron law, otherwise his result is self-evident.

With a cold snort, the scroll in his hand shone brightly, gathering scattered wind and snow to condense into a wall in front of him, allowing the sword qi of the two sword cultivators to fall on it, and it did not move.

Feng Ning sneered slightly: "Even if the two of you join forces, it is unlikely that you will break this scroll, unless both of you have reached the realm of refining the law, there is some possibility, but if this is the case, there is no need to fight this fight, two sword cultivators, it is really ......"

The words were not finished, but the irony in them both understood.

Xu Baichuan took a few steps back, panting slightly, these swords that suddenly burst out consumed a lot of his mind, which was completely different from killing the little prince in the camp tent, Feng Ning was prepared after all, and the realm was much higher, so he had to pay attention to everything.