After March, two young men and women, who were like a trip to the mountains and rivers, finally came to Yunshang City at the foot of Yunxia Mountain.

The city here is strong, high-rise buildings are lined up, wine shops, tea pavilions, and gold caves have everything, the bustling crowds on the busy streets, and the shouts of the stalls and vendors doing business are not lively.

Yunxia Mountain stands in the south of Yunshang City like a giant by the mountains and rivers, and the south gate of Yunshang City belongs to the boundary of Yunxia Mountain.

Yang Xiaofu's division is in the Yunxia Sword Pond halfway up the mountain.

The two who have been in the same boat all the way will usher in a separation.

Before parting, Chen Changfeng did not use his usual ruffian-like tone, and said seriously: "Daughter-in-law, rest assured, practice swords with peace of mind, don't worry, don't think about anything."

Before parting, Yang Xiaofu took out all the silver taels she had accumulated from the cloth bag embroidered with a lotus flower in her bag and handed it to him.

A peerless beauty with a sad face on his face looked at him, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Thank you, go home, the two old people will be worried."

Chen Changfeng didn't take the silver two she handed over, looked at her affectionately, and then turned around quietly, blending into the crowded sea of people, the personable back raised his right arm, and pinched his thumb and index finger in a circle.

The girl with a peerless face and a slim girl who captivated the country and the city had a reddish eye frame.

Whispering: "I'm sorry"!

Yang Xiaofu, who returned to Yunxia Sword Spirit, because she went down the mountain without permission, Master Yuncai punished her for going up to Yunxia Mountain Daxue Rock to understand the sword and think about it, and she was isolated from the world.

Yun Cai, who ranked among the top ten martial arts in the world, went up the mountain to learn swords when he was young, and only went down the mountain once when he was successful in swordsmanship, and then he no longer went down the mountain. In the Yunxia Mountain, the clouds are that day.

At that time, when the young Yang Xiaofu first climbed Yunxia Mountain, he was taken by Yun Cai at a glance, and was directly accepted as a closed disciple, and he was also the only disciple of Yun Cai.

Therefore, the entire Yunxia Sword Pool's Sword Pool disciples' eyes were full of envy when they looked at Yang Xiaofu.

Yang Xiaofu was born smart, Master Yuncai's patient teaching, and he has been working very hard to learn swords over the years. It is known as the existence of the Transcendent Cloud Sword Immortal.

If it weren't for going down the mountain privately this time, then it is very likely that Yang Xiaofu would be the owner of Yunxia Mountain in the future.

Yang Xiaofu, who knew that he had made his master angry, did not have any words, and went to the big snow rock on the top of Yunxia Mountain to retreat and realize the sword that day.

In the bustling flow of people, the personable figure walked into a simple tea shop along the street.

After sitting down, after taking a sip of tea with the Longjing that the teahouse guy had just delivered, he put the teacup on the tea table, only to see him make a strange gesture, and in a moment a burly man came to him, and shouted respectfully: "Young master"

This burly man named Wu Song is the personal bodyguard of Chen Qingsheng of the Chen family, the peak of the nine mirrors of martial arts, and the number one martial arts master in Xijing Kingdom, but the martial arts in the same realm are not as good as swordsmen, and no matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

However, in that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xijing Kingdom, the capital is also a row of existences.

Chen Changfeng said lazily: "Sit"

Wu Song replied respectfully, "Don't dare"

Chen Changfeng was no longer reluctant, but said lightly, please go back and take good care of the old couple, as for him still wants to stay outside for a little more time.

Wu Song clasped his hands into fists and said sincerely: "Young master, this is what the old man means, people still have to obey orders at the moment, if the young master feels annoyed, then the small one is a little farther away."

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Changfeng patted the table gently, the cup was full of Longjing teacups, and the tea in the cup floated straight into the air like a dragon absorbing water in the sky, condensing into a small transparent sword, with a sharp edge.

He gently patted the table again, and the hanging tea fell into the cup without spilling.

Gather water into a sword.

Wu Song, who tried his best to stabilize his mind, bent down and left with his fists clenched. The young master's kung fu of gathering water into a sword is unheard of, and that sharp sword of water condensation seems to be invincible in the world!