Zheng Tong looked at the peachwood sword that the young man stabbed at him, and swung his sword to cut it off.

But what is strange is that just as the peachwood sword approached in front of him, it suddenly turned into a drop of rain, followed by a second drop of rain, like raindrops in the sky, falling one after another.

"Insect carving skills. Zheng Tong looked at the raindrops that were falling rapidly in front of him, and stabbed them with a short sword.

"Block!"

He soon discovered that he had injected a short sword with spiritual power, and he was unable to move in the falling raindrops. It's as if there are two identical forces, gripping the blade from both sides.

"What's going on?"

It was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing since he had entered the Cleansing Realm. What he couldn't figure out the most was that the person who wielded the sword in front of him was just a young man who had not dried up.

"Bell ......"

The sound of the wood and the spirit sword was constantly coming out, but Zheng Tong couldn't figure out the location of the peachwood sword.

Suddenly, Zheng Tong felt that the spirit sword in his hand could move, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Before he could go any further, a wooden sword was already around his neck.

Feeling the killing intent emanating from the peachwood sword, Zheng Tong couldn't help but shudder. Although it was only a peachwood sword, it would be easy to cut through his neck if he used a certain amount of force.

"Don't kill me...... Zheng Tong quickly came to his senses and begged for mercy, "My eldest brother is the leader of the Sword Fu Gang, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely die a miserable death." ”

When Xu Changfeng heard this, he put away his killing intent slightly, but the peachwood sword still did not leave.

After he and the man walked out of the wing, they happened to bump into the scene where Zheng Tong knocked him to the ground. Xu Changfeng's heart was very shocked, and the man's words subconsciously echoed in his mind:

"They are all hard-working people in this dream flower building. ”

Xu Changfeng happened to catch a glimpse of the peachwood sword hanging on the pavilion to ward off evil spirits, and he didn't care so much, so he took it down directly, and then rushed downstairs and stabbed Zheng Tong with a sword.

He had just misunderstood Ming Ming, and he felt guilty about her in his heart, and now he naturally wanted to stand up for her. Moreover, he could also perceive that this arrogant Zheng Tong, like him, was just a marrow cleansing realm.

Yesterday in the library pavilion, he had already comprehended the first dripping rain sword technique of the Cold Rain Sword Sutra dozens of times, and at this time, he happened to use Zheng Tong to practice, and it was really strong.

"I'm the one who hurt you, if there's anything coming at me, don't be embarrassed, otherwise it's ......" Xu Changfeng looked at Zheng Tong and shouted in a deep voice.

He just wanted to save Ming Ming to express his apologies to her. But if this Zheng Tong really doesn't know what to do, then he has no choice but to let it go.

Xu Changfeng is not a lonely little hairy child now, there is a Dingjiang Royal Mansion behind him. It's just that he won't owe this favor easily unless he has to.

The best debt in the world is owed, but it is also the most difficult to repay.

"Okay, it's just a misunderstanding, there's no need to get serious. At this time, a man walked up, pushed the peachwood sword around Zheng Tong's neck, and then stuffed a piece of silver into his hand.

Zheng Tong was still a little unhappy at first, but after seeing the swordless scabbard on the man's shoulder, he suddenly didn't dare to say half a word, turned his head and left Menghualou in a gloomy manner.

Xu Changfeng looked at the man's approach and didn't understand it very well.

"Although this matter is your business, if the Sword Fu Gang investigates it, you won't want to live a stable life in Chang'an. The man looked at Xu Changfeng and said, "Why don't you do the trouble that can be settled with a little money?"

Xu Changfeng is still too knowledgeable in the end, and if he wants to live a chic life in Chang'an, some rules must be clear. The sentence he just said is the first rule of walking the rivers and lakes.

"Thank you for this ......" obviously walked in front of Xu Changfeng, and quickly changed his words halfway through the words, "Thank you little brother for helping." ”

Xu Changfeng shook his head and said, "You're welcome, you're fine." ”

Xu Changfeng put the peachwood sword on the platform, and under the gaze of everyone, he quickly left Menghualou. He has been out for a long time, and it is estimated that the old woman has already made the hot and sour fish, and is standing at the door of the house looking forward to his early return.

......

This is a huge palace blocked by high red walls, Daming Palace.

A woman was walking on the wide palace road, her hairpin was inserted with gold, silver and jade, symbolizing nobility and magnificence, and the phoenix robe dragged long and long on the ground, setting off her very perfect figure. The eyes exude a soft and charming atmosphere, as if they were natural, all of which make people envious and happy.

She is Yang Yue, the owner of this huge harem, and the mother of a country in the prosperous dynasty.

She quietly walked into a pavilion, where a maid was stroking the harp, and the soft and beautiful sound of the piano echoed. She was probably too focused on the piano to notice anyone entering.

"I play the piano very well, but I don't know how well you practice your swordsmanship......"

With Yang Yue's voice coming, the palace maid suddenly woke up, and the strings on her fingertips stopped abruptly. She hurriedly turned around, knelt on the ground respectfully, bowed her head and said: "The slave maid has seen the queen mother, but she can't meet her from afar, and she asks the mother to forgive her sins......"

Yang Yue looked at her calmly and said, "I heard that you haven't touched a sword for ten years, is that so?"

The palace maid frowned, but still replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

When Yang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but be a little angry, "The ten-year period is coming soon, have you forgotten your oath? Or do you not want to fight him at all, so that you can lose to him openly and honestly?"

"The slave maid didn't dare to ......," the palace maid didn't explain anything, and said with her head down.

Yang Yue took a breath, her sharp fingers gently hooked the palace maid's chin, she raised her head and stared at the queen in front of her with her eyes.

A smile suddenly appeared on Yang Yue's solemn face: "To be honest, I really have to thank him." If he hadn't killed your sister with a sword ten years ago, how could I be in the position of the queen now?"

Hearing this, the palace maid subconsciously bit her red lip.

"What?" Yang Yue's tone was a little gloomy, "Could it be that you still love him in your heart?"

"The slave maid doesn't dare to ......," the palace maid hurriedly shook her head.

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring. Yang Yue suddenly smiled again, "Remember what you said, you have to defeat him with your own hands and avenge your sister." Now he should be on his way to Chang'an, and he must be able to see the scene of your fight soon...... Don't let me down. ”

After Yang Yue finished speaking, he strode out of the pavilion. The palace maid was still kneeling on the ground, but her eyes were full of anger. I don't know who this anger is directed at.

She glanced back at the xylophone, and then glanced up at the three-foot sword hanging on the wall, and all kinds of expressions appeared on her face, like mixed tastes.

Xu Changfeng left Menghualou, looked at the sun that was already hanging high, knew that he had delayed for too long, and thought about how to explain to the old woman when he went back for a while.

Suddenly, a girl in yellow happened to come from a corner and bumped into Xu Changfeng who walked out of Menghualou.

The girl was holding a small purple sword in her hand, with a green sword spike tied to it, and what caught Xu Changfeng's attention the most was the hairpin she was wearing on her head.

The two soon met, and the girl's face was solemn, and she looked at Xu Changfeng with a disdainful look. Before Xu Changfeng could explain, the girl immediately whispered disgusted: "Beast!"

After saying this, he quickly disappeared into the alley.

She came to Dongxiang today just to see if she could buy some books that were not in circulation on the market, she liked to read ancient books very much, but due to the imperial court regime, many ancient books were banned from being sold. Of course, there is no such rule in Chang'an East Lane, but whether you can buy it depends on luck.

Who would have thought that as soon as he walked into the East Lane, he saw Xu Changfeng coming out of the Menghua Building.

Of course the girl knows what kind of place Menghualou is! This made Xu Changfeng's good feelings that had accumulated in her heart disappear suddenly. In the common sense of young girls, the men who enter this kind of place are well-dressed beasts.

Xu Changfeng looked at Wei Xueying who was leaving, and he was very aggrieved in his heart, but now he was dumb and couldn't say what he was suffering from. He sighed helplessly, so he had to wait until tomorrow to go to the Sword Academy, and then find a chance to explain to her.

The old woman had indeed stood at the door of the house and waited for him for a long time, but there was no anxious look on her face.

"Why have you been there for so long?" asked the old woman curiously.

"I ran into the storyteller, and I accidentally forgot the time. Xu Changfeng explained.

"It's really that good? It's all made up to deceive people. The old woman shook her head.

Xu Changfeng stuck out his tongue helplessly, looking at a large bowl of red and white hot and sour fish on the table, and suddenly had a great appetite.

"Go wash your hands first. The old woman said hurriedly.