Chapter 14: The Underworld

"Why, of course, I am!" Jun Ruxi laughed.

"But...... But!" Lin Driyu mustered up his courage, "Xiao Fengye's sword technique seems to be the ultimate of Xiling Blue and White Technique! You are the author of the knife book, but there are probably people whose sword skills are better than you who are the original?"

"You didn't look at me to make Xiling Blue and White Trick, why did you say that? Could it be that his sword skills made you moved?" Jun Ruxi asked in a deep voice.

"His ...... Knife ...... He ......, "In front of the image of the king who is as strong as the tide, Lin Driyu couldn't help but think of Lin Feng's knife. It was as if only the glorious sword light could pierce this monstrous image and let her find herself.

"His knife made me feel a sense of trust, like, like the people around me that I had been searching for a long time. Lin Drizzle said excitedly.

"Because of this sense of trust, are you willing to abandon me?" Jun Ruxi asked softly.

"You know me. For the sake of the knife technique, I am happy to abandon ahche. Lin Drizzle struggled to be the first and looked back at him without showing weakness.

"That's why we're generating, right. Because, I know that you will come back to me at the end of the day, because ...... My knife skills. Jun Ruxi said with a light smile.

"What do you mean ......," Lin Drizzle asked suspiciously.

"At the Dingcheng ceremony, I will hold a Tianxing Knife Meeting for you, gather the two swordsmen of the land of the wild goose, and select the first knife in the country. When the time comes, you will choose your favorite person from the center of people who are very good at the land of wild goose swordsmanship. I, the Lan Empire, am pleased to hold a matching gift for you. Jun Ruxi said with a light smile.

"This ...... "Lin Drizzle's scheming flew to the Thousand Sails God thousands of miles away, imagining that the swordsmen from all over the country gathered in the cloud platform outside the god, waving knives and dancing for her, that kind of poetic scene, which made her feel intoxicated.

"It's good, of course. You are the girl who saved the whole country and the savior of the common people of the whole country. The one who can or may defeat all the swordsmen of the two countries of Yanlan is worthy of having a bride as noble as you. I am like a seal, and I am happy to be the bride as promised, and I will do my best to fight. Jun Ruxi said proudly.

"You, joy to do this for me......" Lin Driyu looked at him with a red face.

"Only after I have defeated all the swordsmen in the country will you be 100% sure that I am this person dead. Jun Ruxi said with a light smile, "Because I am the only one who is like Xu, I have the talent to create Xiling Blue and White Jue and Star Fan Bai Yujing, and create an incomparable Tiancheng martial arts." ”

"Ruxi!" Lin Drizzle looked at him with great emotion.

"For fear of affecting your calibration power, you haven't been with me lately. If you are happy, you can be with your friends. I know you have the potential to redeem their friendship. I wish you all the best. Jun Ruxi politely slapped at her.

"Really...... What a righteous person as elegant as blue and white porcelain!" Bai Mei slumped on Lin Driyu's shoulder again.

"Heh......" Lin Drizzle's eyes were dazzled, and he also felt that he was drunk.

The first stupid small chapter of the battle of the stars three

Under the instructions of the water tribe warriors called Tianlong and Koushuilong, the water tribe warriors of the Dingjiang God were divided into 50 horizontal and 50 vertical troops on the Dingjiang boat port, and each warrior was placed in a search area of 10 meters around. This force of 2,500 men almost turned the Dingjiang boat port upside down.

Three days ago, Lin Feng's right arm that had been cut off by himself was gone. Standing in the center of the dock, Li Tian and Demao, who were the governor of the requisition, had a feeling of being anxious. Their lips were scorched, and they didn't wait for leisure to coax Lin Feng to be the main general. He wanted to be the main general, and he didn't make any extraneous requests, just to take back his right arm. Now, they can't satisfy his only request.

"Someone is against me!" Li Tian took off the heroic towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead fiercely, "No, it's the heavens that look at me unpleasantly." I'm already the most beautiful boy in the country, and I want to be the king of the country, my god will definitely look at me unpleasant!"

"Your Highness Qian, I don't think this is a natural disaster, it's a man-made disaster. Demao narrowed his eyes, "Someone saw the price of Xiao Fengye." Carefully treasure his right arm, and prepare for strange goods to live. I question that in the dark market of today's rivers and lakes, there is already a price tag on Xiao Fengye's right arm. We need to find the facilities to buy it. ”

"You really deserve it!" Li Angel clenched his fists and waved his arms, "At first, I patronized to find Xiao Fengye, but I forgot to pick up the spicy and nervous equipment casually. It's a time of repentance!"

"Your Highness Qian, Xiao Feng Ye who doesn't have a right arm, do we still want it?" Demao raised his head and asked.

Not only is he good at swordsmanship, but he also has a very good mind. You can't be the master, and it's not bad to be the chief thinker. Li Tian clasped his arms to his chest and tilted his head and said.

"Hey, Your Highness Qian, you already have me as the chief thinker!" Demao was startled and said quickly.

"Really?" Li Tian scratched his forehead, "Then cheer me up and find his right arm!

"I'm going to go and win over the little dervishes in the gods, and they're as quiet as they can be. Demao cocked his black tail and flew towards the inner god.

In most of the main residences of the governor's mansion of Dingjiang God, there are two more residents. Lin Drizzle and Bai Mei entered the side house in a big way, ignoring Li Tian and Demao's various vetoes, they found a room next to Lin Feng and stayed there, and arrived at Lin Feng's room where they were recuperating every day, talking about some irrelevant topics, and then giggling like two little hens and running back to their room. On the first day, Lin Feng could still pretend to be crazy and stupid. The next day, he felt unbearable. By the third day, when Lin Drizzle and Bai Mei came back, he was already deeply disgusted.

"I said it's almost a line!" Lin Feng couldn't help but say when he saw them.

"Yo, what are you doing, let's come to see your injuries as people around us, but what do you still annoy you?" Lin Driyu said with a pout.

"What did Jun Ruxi do to match your affection, to make mistakes?" Lin Feng said hatefully.

"Huh, do you see that?" said Lin Driyu in fright.

"I saw it the first day. I can still see that you are waiting for me to ask you. Lin Feng turned over and slammed his face against the wall.

"Then why don't you ask?" Lin Drizzle said vividly.

"I don't want to ask!" Lin Feng said in a muffled voice.

"Why do you do this!" Lin Driyu shook his head again and again, "It's too unlike the descendants of the rivers and lakes!"

"Okay, what did he do to make you excited?" Lin Feng asked melancholy.

"Cut, why are you asking this? This is the secret of the two of me! Why do I want to report it to you?" Lin Driyu said happily while covering her face.

"I knew you would say that, that's why I didn't bother ......to ask," Lin Feng turned his back to her, "Who are the two of us?"

"I'm a girl, this is called self-control!" Lin Driyu said righteously.

"......" Lin Feng was already too lazy to speak.

"Hey, don't you ask?" Lin Drizzle immediately sensed that it was a little tasteless.

"Didn't you say this was your secret?" Lin Feng quickly went crazy.

"Oh, let me tell you!, Master Xiaofeng, you're too outward, who are we with whom!" Lin Drizzle smashed his fist on Lin Feng's back, giggling.

"......" Lin Feng closed his eyes, sensing that he was quickly out of breath.

"Sister Jinxiao, I've been interrogating you for three days, and now that Xiao Feng has asked, you should say it. Keren sat cross-legged on Lin Feng's hospital bed, and the pen and paper did not leave his hand.

"Okay, okay, people, don't let this move out. This is said in secrecy today. But...... Hehe......" Lin Drizzle's face flushed, covered her cheeks with her hands, and glanced at Bai Mei. Bai Mei is now leaning her head and taking a nap. She quickly hit her the shoulder.

"Hmm!" Bai Mei's eyes widened, "Don't you know? Jun Linglang is going to forge the National Ding in the Thousand Sails God!"

"What!?he's really going to be the son of heaven?!" But both people and Lin Feng were shocked. Lin Feng quickly turned around.

"What are you doing with this kind of idle thing?" Lin Driyu glared at Bai Mei fiercely.

"Oh!" Bai Mei hurriedly clapped the decision, "Yes, yes, yes, after the national Ding forging led to the gong, Jun Linglang wanted to hold a Ding Cheng ceremony in Qianfan God, and gathered all the country's heroes to congratulate him." ”

"Hmph!" "Oh!" Lin Feng and Keren gave very different feedback.

"I know that Jun Ruxi has a lot of ambitions, but I didn't expect him to burn his eyebrows so much!" Lin Feng's face was gloomy.

"Wow, could it be that there will be a new son of heaven in the land of geese?" but the tone of the man was filled with waiting and pleasure.

"That's not the point. Lin Drizzle closed her eyes and shook her head repeatedly.

"Oh-" Bai Mei looked at her face and immediately high-fived her with a fist, "Yes, yes, yes." In the era of the Great Ceremony, he wanted to hold the Heavenly Star Asking Sword Conference on the top of the Thousand Sails God Suburban Cloud Platform. With the coming day of the Divine Destiny Heavenly Star as the color head, gather the famous swords of the two countries of Yanlan, and strive for the position of the first sword in the country! Whoever is the champion of the Heavenly Star Asking the Sword Club will be able to obtain the Divine Destiny Heavenly Star!"

"Wow-" The man clenched his little fist and swung it up and down quickly!"It's too exciting, it's too high-end." Jun Linglang is going to defeat the national heroes in front of Sister Jinxiao, and win your heart as the country's No. 1 sword!"

"I tried hard to stop him from doing what he promised. However, he was so willing. I had no choice but to make a far-fetched peace, Tianxing asked about the intercession meeting or something, it was really too much!" Lin Drizzle covered her face so that no one could see her face.

"It's a knife, right?" Lin Feng squinted at her.

"Huh?" Lin Drizzle looked at him blankly.

"It's the Tianxing Question Knife Conference, not the Intercession!" Lin Feng said.

"Yes, did I say that I interceded?" heh......" Lin Drizzle looked up complacently.

The first stupid chapter got the name of the murder knife

"He is going to use the sword to establish his might, and the war will determine the whole country. Lin Feng's face was as gloomy as water, "The land of geese, handsome as rain, why is he arrogant?" Hmph, is he ......" He suddenly remembered the thousand-year-old drought corpse that was still in Jun Ruxi's hands, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and his face immediately changed.

"It's another matter of fighting for the whole country! You see that things are completely missing the point!" Lin Driyu dismissed.

"Who can't grasp the point!" Lin Feng couldn't help but say.

"You stinky men. I always regard those power struggles as bigger than the sky, like a group of puppies chasing flesh and bones. We girls are not like that, love is the main theme. Lin Drizzle clasped her hands together, and her eyes were filled with yearning for the coming day.

"Jun Ruxi is a man, right?" Lin Feng asked.

"Men and half women. He and I are like people today. In your eyes, the coming day is a sword and a shadow. In our opinion, the coming day is a sea of love......" Lin Drizzle's face dreamed.

"It's a sea of blood,......" Lin Feng said with squinted eyes.

"Lin Feng, you are so evil!" Lin Driyu was angry after all.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Little ...... Little Fengye?"

"Huh?" Lin Feng quickly turned away, no longer looking at Lin Drizzle's angry face. Standing at the door was a dragon snow covered in bandages.

"Zhen Xue!" the teenagers in the house all cried out happily.

Keren, Bai Mei and Lin Drizzle ran to her side and caringly inspected the gauze on her body.

"Zhen Xue, your injuries are worse than mine, why don't you recuperate well, what are you doing when you run out of the Jihai Fleet?" Lin Feng asked with concern.

"Little Feng Ye!" Shenlong Xue's big eyes looked at him deeply, and then quickly turned away, "Has the local tyrant Jin been here?"

"Tuhao Jin?" Lin Feng asked blankly, "No, I haven't caught a glimpse of him for three days." ”

"I told him that day to bring you the East China Sea intermittent ointment that my foster father treasured, but three days ago, I haven't heard of him. Shenlong Xue whispered.

"He can't be lost in Dingjiang, right?" asked. Her words have made the world a lot of criticism. Bai Yifei is a well-known road idiot, and he definitely has this probability.

"I also told him to find Xiao Fengye's right arm first. Since intermittent ointment can perhaps attach your severed arm. Shenlong Xue said continuously.

"Wait!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised, "He's looking for my broken arm?" Li Tian and Demao led the Quanshen Water Clan to search for three days and still haven't found it. My broken arm and he have been lost for three days, is this a coincidence?"

"Mei'er, cute, Zhen Xue, let's go!Let's go find the local tyrant gold!" Lin Driyu picked up the Heavenly Maiden knife in his hand and said loudly.

Lin Drizzle had just walked out of most of the governor's mansions with Bai Mei, Keren, and Shenlong Xue, and Li Tian and Demao's hurried figures flashed in front of their eyes.

"Li Tian!" Lin Driyu quickly shouted.

"What's the matter, busy!" Li Tian and Demao stopped their steps at the same time, and their faces were furious.

"Have you ever caught a glimpse of the local tyrant?" asked Lin Drizzle.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we just happened to find out what he was doing!" said Demao.

"Oh!?" the world felt the unexpected.

"There was movement from the beggar gang in the bamboo sea of Shennan Yunjiang, saying that there was a young man from the Sand tribe who was carrying a thousand soul axes, and he shouted that he took his right arm and fought with a group of black-clothed people. The two sides fought very bloody, and half of the bamboo in the sea of bamboo had already turned into bloody bamboo. Li Tian said in a deep voice.

"Then let's get up and save him!" Lin Drizzle shouted urgently.

"You ......" Li Tian looked at Lin Driyu hesitantly, with a hostile face.

"Hey, the local tyrant Jin and Xiao Feng Ye are not only the people around you, but also mine, or are they partners? Don't delay the time!" Lin Drizzle couldn't help but rush to Li Tian and Demao's side, and took the lead in galloping towards the Yunjiang Bamboo Sea.

Demao and Li Tian looked at each other helplessly, and could only run after her death. Shenlong Xue, Bai Mei and Keren followed. The six teenagers turned into six meteors, chasing the wind and electricity, thinking about the gods shooting south.

In the main mansion of most of the governor's mansions, Lin Feng struggled to get up from the bed, reached the foot of the bed, and grabbed his Thousand Soul Knife with his left hand, an extremely strange feeling, from the palm of his left hand, stretched straight to his full body. Fatigue entangled his heart like a venomous python.

From ancient times to the present, knife art has always required people to pay for all their talents and blood and sweat to advance. Even if you are as talented as Lin Feng, if you want to climb the supreme sword path, if you want to make the trajectory of the sword technique and the main road combined, you must keep practicing and testing. Ah, if he gets in the way, he will lose all the sensations he had grasped before. Therefore, his life has been practicing with his right hand unremittingly, and he has never dared to change hands. As soon as he changes to a left-handed knife, he will use the same amount of time and energy to make every vein and nerve in his left arm find the feeling of carrying a knife. It was a long time of request, in which his right hand would have lost all the sensations he had found before.

It's like getting used to the right hand pressing the strings, and the left hand plucking the strings, it's hard to change hands.

However, today, Lin Feng is expected to be the first person, and he has fought with his left hand. As promised, in the time of missing his right arm, he would not be helpless, obviously hearing that Bai Yifei was lost, but he couldn't help at all.

He trembled and pulled out the Thousand Souls Knife, stretched out the slender fingers of his left hand, pinched a trick to play Pinghua, held the handle of the knife, and shook his arm. The knife let out a hideous roar, rolled up a shocking piece of flat flowers, and the knife stabbed on his forehead, causing him to bleed for a long time.

The Thousand Soul Knife ——! Zheng emitted a hungry knife sound, as if it was begging for an infiltration of blood. The ghost on the blade was churning, and Lin Feng saw Tong Chou's grimace again.