The wind rises, the sword moves, and the heavens and the earth are chaotic.

When the heavens and the earth are clear.

Xiao Feng stood still, seemingly motionless.

The three black-clothed young men were unscathed, only slightly stunned.

The river breeze is slightly cool, and the reeds wash away half of the breeze.

The green forest was like a sea of silence.

A wisp of green dust happened to fall from the top of the young man lying on his back, and he took it casually.

There was a trace of blood on it, which was exceptionally clear.

He froze and burst out laughing.

The rest of the people couldn't laugh at all.

These should not be done by man.

Xiao Feng said calmly, "Let them go, fight fairly." ”

After a pause, he added, "Or, it's more convenient for me to kill you and then leave with them." ”

The wind was blowing in the reeds, and no one responded, only the young people laughed non-stop.

Xiao Feng turned around and winked at the three of them and smiled.

The three young men came back to their senses, nodded, and swept away.

The wind was rustling, the reeds were rippling, and the smell of blood was slightly wafting.

No one shot again.

No one left.

......

The war in the reeds is about to start, and all kinds of people will not back down from each other for their own reasons, but there is another light wind outside the reeds.

An old man sipped home-brewed rice wine from a farmer's house, and squatted on the ground looking at the reeds.

Not far away, some children were whispering and throwing curious glances at the old man from time to time.

For the children who grew up in the reeds, this old man looks very much like the old gentleman who came out of Huangnan City to enjoy the scenery on weekdays, but those old scholars who came here to play with their families brought their own delicacies and wine, and no one was willing to drink these rough wines.

The old man turned his head to look at them, smiled kindly, and suddenly beckoned to a drooping girl.

The little girl stepped forward a little timidly.

The old man weighed the old money bag by himself, and he was so shy that he could only pour out a dozen copper coins, so he handed it to the girl and told her to let her father and mother cook a yellow croaker caught from the Nutao River.

The girl blinked, immediately smiled, and jumped away.

The old man smiled and shook his head, why didn't the child in the reeds know how to be happy when his yellow hair hung down?

Most of the people near the reeds are fishermen, and the family raises water ducks for a meal of yellow croaker, and the old man's request is not difficult at all.

Not long after, the girl came with a wooden plate containing a steamed yellow croaker, a large amount of chopped green onions and ginger, and specially added wine and a few strips of ham.

The old man took the chopsticks, and didn't mind that the rural peasant woman's method of cooking fish completely buried the rustic taste of the yellow croaker.

Then, he squatted and began to fly with chopsticks.

The little girl was very happy when she saw that the old man was eating with relish, and she was immediately not afraid of being born, and said carefully, "Is grandpa also from Huang Nan City?"

The old man shook his head a little and shook his head, but he didn't say a word.

The little girl sighed, a little regretful.

The peers in the village all talked about going to Huang Nan City, always saying how magnificent the city was and how generous the rich people in the city were.

The old man finished eating the steamed yellow croaker, handed the wooden plate and chopsticks back to the little girl, and laughed softly: "When I leave, you can talk to your father and mother, and today you will leave the reeds and go to the Guanyin temple ten miles away to burn incense, and after burning the incense, you can ask the Guanyin Niangniang for some silver." Well, smash the stone jade bottle in Niangniang's hand, and there is it inside. Girl, remember not to rush home after taking the money, and wait until after dark tomorrow at the earliest. Also, don't forget to wait until I'm gone, leaving home early and returning late. ”

The little girl looked dazed, as if listening to a book from heaven.

The old man didn't care and smiled, "You can just be my father-in-law." ”

The little girl immediately jumped up, "Grandpa is really a fairy?"

The old man touched the girl's head, stretched out his finger and gently hissed at his lips, signaling her to keep quiet.

The little girl nodded vigorously.

The old man lowered his head, drew seventeen horizontal and seventeen vertical lines on the ground with his hand, as if it were a chessboard, and then began to fall asleep.

The girl walked away.

It's just that the girl doesn't know where the old man is the land god who blesses the water and soil, but in the eyes of people here, it is no different from fairies and ghosts.

Thousands of years of chaotic wars, the Quartet competed for power, the Three Kingdoms were initially decided, and now the tripartite contradictions between the rivers and lakes, the court, and the foreign lands, where is there no handwriting from him?

He wants to learn from this place to become enlightened, but he doesn't want someone to lay out here, and he also involves a very interesting little guy, he really doesn't know whether to be surprised or surprised?

No, others set up a small temptation, and he added a little bit to the fire, which is quite interesting.

Then, suddenly, he jerked his head up.

The wind danced in the distance, the sword intent was like a rainbow, it was not obvious from a distance, but he could see it.

Because that's not what these people can do.

The old man was stunned, smiled, but didn't care very much, smashed his mouth, and muttered, "This fish meat is so fragrant." ”

He got up and went into the reeds.

......

The three young men left, and the reeds were completely calm.

The wind is blowing, the blue waves are like a tide, and it seems that the water waves are surging in the distance.

Xiao Feng didn't care about smiling, closed his eyes, and stood with his hands in his hands, his expression very relaxed.

In the reeds, there is the sound of the wind, the sound of water, the sound of the reeds swaying, and ...... Barely audible breathing.

Then, someone moved.

A sword is like a flying rainbow, bringing up green waves like a tide, and attacking in the direction of Xiao Feng.

When one person moves, the others move.

The silver light flashed slightly, the sword momentum was like a storm, the sword Hua moved the heavens and the earth, and the shadow flew by, carrying several petals of peach blossoms.

A stormy offensive that cannot be avoided.

Xiao Feng only stood calmly.

Then, a streak of snow streaked across the void.

In an arc, all the offensive became useless.

Xiao Feng's sword is always the most sensible.

A flaw is the opponent's biggest failure.

Because he knows what his weakness is.

Cultivation, and a sick body that is overwhelmed.

The snow sword swayed, like frost falling from the sky, and the sword in Xiao Feng's hand was fast, fast, endless.

He doesn't need to take the initiative, he just needs to look for flaws, and the edge of others is no longer the edge.

He rarely beats people without using his brain.

With one block of five, Xiao Feng's hands became more and more cold, and he was proud of his courage to fight, and he did not lose half a point.

The sword intent is like a rainbow, the knife is surging, the silver light is flashing, and the pink is flying.

The battle of the top is always the most breathtaking event.

No one makes mistakes, no one is stupid, everything is taken for granted.

The battle was at a stalemate for a while.

The five of them are not in a hurry, after a period of run-in at the beginning, they will only have a more tacit understanding, and the offensive will only be more rapid, but this young man has not been able to fight for a long time, so they are not in a hurry at all.

Xiao Feng is not in a hurry, he will do everything within his ability, he should be able to support it for a short time, and there is still one person who has not made a move, and one person has not done his best, his patience has always been very good, so he doesn't have to worry.

The movement of the battle grew louder and louder, and countless reeds turned into flying ashes and disappeared with the wind.

The wind is fast, the waves are surging, and the tornado seems to be on the ground, which is the most moving.

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