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Chapter 189: The Fourth Magic Sword, Mana Increases Again (Medium)

"What are you talking about? Talking so speculatively?" Yang Yifeng walked in with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, seeing Meng Yanran and Bai Wanjing chatting hotly, superhuman hearing made him clearly hear the conversation between the two, this Bai Wanjing was knocking on his identity to Meng Yanran, Yang Yifeng smiled in his heart and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Brother Feng~~~" Meng Yanran did not shy away from throwing herself into Yang Yifeng's arms, "Sister Jing and I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's just catch up." ”

"Hehe~~~" Yang Yifeng chuckled and hugged Meng Yanran, then raised his head and said to Bai Wanjing and Xiang Tianyu: "The meals are ready, let's go~" After speaking, he hugged Meng Yanran's waist and walked to the dining room. Xiang Tianyu took Bai Wanjing and quickly followed.

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At the banquet, the guests and hosts were happy, Xiang Tianyu was carried back, and he drank with Yang Yifeng, this kid was still a little tender, and the result was naturally "come in vertically and go out horizontally." Bai Wanjing was puffing up from the sidelines, but there was no way, men entertained, women, even if she was the queen, she was not easy to interfere. When leaving, Xingyan glared at Yang Yifeng, but when he saw that Yang Yifeng was still smiling, he lost his temper all of a sudden, so he had to find someone to carry Xiang Tianyu back.

Yang Yifeng is also righteous, and the person who carried Xiang Tianyu back to the palace was still sent out by him.

Meng Yanran watched from the side, how could she, who was familiar with Yang Yifeng, not know that Yang Yifeng deliberately drunk Xiang Tianyu, the purpose was naturally to see Bai Wanjing make a fool of herself, thinking of Yang Yifeng being such a big person, or still so fond of holding grudges, it was so cute, and she couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

"Yanran, what are you laughing at?" Yang Yifeng smiled and watched Bai Wanjing and Xiang Tianyu leave, and heard Meng Yanran's laughter. Turn your head back.

"No, it's nothing~~" Meng Yanran hurriedly covered up.

Just as Meng Yanran understands Yang Yifeng, Yang Yifeng also understands Meng Yanran, and with a blink of his eyes, he guessed that he would not leave ten.

"Wow~~~ You're actually laughing at me~~~" Yang Yifeng had a wicked smile on his face, approaching Meng Yanran step by step, obviously with bad intentions.

"No, no~~'" Meng Yanran stepped back step by step. Although he said it panicked, the smile in his eyes could be seen at a closer look.

"Ah~~~Don't~~~" Meng Yanran retreated to the door, and was about to turn around and run in, when Yang Yifeng suddenly accelerated and hugged her horizontally.

"Hmph~~ I want a husband to be a husband!" Yang Yifeng said with a wicked smile while holding Mengyan, and regardless of what was shocking, he took off directly. rushed back to the small building and prepared to "wait for the big torture".

The next day, Yang Yifeng got up refreshed, and did not wake up the sleeping dream, and came to the courtyard alone. Stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones, and then under the operation of the mana in his body, a three-foot long sword appeared on Yang Yifeng's right hand. Immediately danced in the courtyard. Although Yang Yifeng didn't use much force, connoisseurs could see clearly at a glance that every sword of Yang Yifeng was extremely mysterious, and each of his swords was chasing the direction of the wind. Whenever a gust of wind blew, Yang Yifeng's sword slashed over, and the last came first, and the sword came from different angles. They can easily catch up with that gust of wind, and then chase another gust of wind, and the sword light is like a beautiful butterfly, flying happily in the grass. The speed of the sword, which can catch up with the wind, should be so fast that it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, but it is strange, if you are watching it from the spot. You will find that Yang Yifeng's sword can actually be seen clearly with each sword. Thorn, pick. Stroke, chop, split, flirt, sometimes feminine, sometimes strong, sometimes unpredictable, sometimes the same, but every move and style can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Yang Yifeng put away his sword and stood up, and as soon as he put away his sword, there was a hearty laugh: "Hahahaha~~~ Sixth brother, I can't think of it, I can't imagine that your cultivation is so high, it seems to be slow and fast, and every sword contains extraordinary potential! An ordinary sword can reach the point of sword momentum....... even if it is me, I am afraid that it is not easy to dodge, and I have no choice but to block hard." As he spoke, a tall figure slowly flew in the distance, and after a while landed in the courtyard.

Yang Yifeng dispersed the magic sword, walked over, hugged the figure, and said, "Fifth brother~!"

"I knew that you would definitely come out alive~!But looking at your desperate Haiyuan party this time, the progress is not small~!" Blood Kill also hugged Yang Yifeng a little excitedly, and then said.

Yang Yifeng let go of his hand, sat down at the stone table in the courtyard with Blood Kill, and said, "Yes, this Desperate Haiyuan and his party made me understand the existence of 'potential'. ”

"The Desperate Abyss is full of thunder and is very dense, and I have personally gone to investigate, but in the end I retreated because the True Yuan was exhausted. You can rush out of it, and it's no wonder that the mana has gone through. Bloodkill said calmly. But what he didn't know was that Yang Yifeng relied on the ancient magic medicine to rush for half a month. Moreover, Yang Yifeng did not rush out, but rushed in. Seeking precious dangers, Yang Yifeng's achievements today are made with his life.

"Although I almost stayed in it forever this time, I got a lot~~" Yang Yifeng nodded, said approvingly, and then changed his tone and said to the blood kill: "Fifth brother, I will go to Qin Yanling in a few days~!"

"Oh??, that Demon Wind guy should have been gone for a long time, what are you going to do in that place?" asked Bloodkill strangely.

"Take the Ding!" replied Yang Yifeng very honestly.

"That Zhenlong Ding, do you have a way to use it?" Blood Kill immediately asked, the allure of the Innate Spirit Treasure could not be resisted even by a person like Blood Kill who was at the top of the Demon Dao of the Cultivation Realm.

"No~~!" replied Yang Yifeng.

"Then what are you going to do with it?" Blood Kill asked more curiously, and then reacted and said, "Are you going to give it to Xiang Tianyu?"

"Not bad~!" Yang Yifeng replied dryly.

"I'm surprised, why are you so good to that Xiang Tianyu?" asked Blood Kill curiously.

"It's eye-catching, it's to my liking!" Yang Yifeng replied, "Helped him, in this world, it is still very useful to the Demon Sect." Yang Yifeng concealed the supreme merit and told part of the reason for the bloody killing.

"What's the use? There doesn't seem to be anything good in the mortal world except for good food and wine. Bloody asked, puzzled.

"No, Fifth Brother, you are wrong, the mortal world is the foundation of all walks of life, no matter which faction, it is inseparable from super masters and excellent disciples, masters are from those excellent disciples, and the excellent disciples must be qualified, and the qualified disciples are from this mortal world. Yang Yifeng stopped talking when he said this.

Blood killing is not stupid, and you will naturally understand the truth when you hear it. nodded approvingly: "En~~~ Not bad." And then there was no more to say. The people of the Demon Dao always focus on interests, and when they do one thing, they consider whether there are interests at all, since they go to win the crown, there are so many interests in it, so naturally they will no longer be blocked.

"Hmm~~~" Yang Yifeng frowned, then took out a jade talisman and ordered a spiritual trick to enter. The jade talisman floated up, suspended in mid-air, emitting a faint burst of red light.

"Senior brother~~~" A straightforward voice came out of the jade talisman, it turned out that this jade talisman was the communication jade talisman of the Demon Sect, and that straightforward voice was naturally Qiye.

"Senior Brother Seven Nights~!" Yang Yifeng replied calmly.

"Hahahaha~~~ It's okay if you're fine, it's okay if you're fine~! Nanaya laughed and shouted happily.

"Thank you for your concern, I've caused trouble to my brother, but it's a pity that I didn't have time to see you~" Yang Yifeng also replied excitedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother, I have a secret treasure in the sect, and I am naturally not afraid of the catastrophe, as long as you are safe, it doesn't matter if you come or not, by the way, when will you return to the sect?" Qiye said with a smile and didn't care. "A year later, it's the day of the Daomen Conference, you don't want to miss this excitement, right?"

"I'll go back soon, don't worry, I won't be late, there is a lively look, how can I be missing?hehe~~~" Yang Yifeng also replied happily.

"Second brother, don't worry, when the time comes, not only the sixth brother will go back, but the sixth brother and sister will also go back~~" Blood Kill couldn't help but tease on the side, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Oh???good~good~good~~~, the Demon Sect has not been lively for some days, and my brother and sister are coming, so naturally we are welcome~!When the time comes, it is time for the big brother to go out~'Hahahaha~~~" Qiye also smiled very cooperatively.

“........” Yang Yifeng snorted twice, so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. I didn't expect Qiye to have such a sense of humor, it's all blood killing this guy who caused trouble, and this time he returned to the sect, it was inevitable that he would have bleeding. I couldn't help but glared at the bloody killer fiercely.

Blood Kill didn't care, and when he saw Yang Yifeng's vicious gaze, he laughed louder and more cheerfully.

Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, so he had to let them make fun of him.

Yang Yifeng chatted with Qiye for a while, then took back the jade talisman, and then took out several jars of fine wine from the ring, and the two of them sat here, holding the jars to each other boldly. Speaking of which, Yang Yifeng hasn't drunk so refreshingly for some days.

The two of them worked until noon, when Meng Yanran walked out of the bamboo building slowly, he stopped it, looked at the courtyard, the wine jar full of courtyards, and sighed, fortunately, Yang Yifeng's mana is strong, and drinking this little wine will not hurt his body, otherwise, Meng Yanran will have to complain.