Text Season 5: Cold Gun Ruthless_ "Phantom Spear (5)" Chapter 53: Warm and tranquil

Last time, Jiang Feng couldn't find any reason to refuse Xiao Duyu's request for a hug, Xiao Duyu leaned on Jiang Feng's shoulder and cried, telling her about the hardships and depression she had been suffering for so many years. Jiang Feng could understand her feelings, and also comforted her softly and said to her how he felt for her. Jiang Feng is willing to be a lifelong confidant with Xiao Duyu, and Xiao Duyu also believes that the only intimate relationship between men and women is a confidant. The two were still blown by the mountain breeze under the moonlight, and they just walked side by side, confiding in each other the truest thoughts in their hearts.

"Boom... Boom... Knock..."A dull sound of bells and drums came to mind, Wang Yixin suddenly sat up, threw the quilt away, and scolded loudly: "Who the hell is ringing the bell so early in the morning, so that people don't get to sleep early?" Jiang Feng and Tan Yuan were also woken up, but they both felt funny when they saw Wang Yixin so excited. Wang Yixin saw Jiang Feng also get up, so he said to him: "Jiang Feng, look, the Qingxu Sect is a resort for cultivation and cultivation, how can there be such a noisy sound?" Jiang Feng's face was solemn, he first glanced at Tan Yuan, and then said: "Since you have lived in Qingxu Mountain for a night before, have you heard this kind of sound?" Wang Yixin scratched the back of his head and said, "I heard it, but I didn't hear it early in the morning." Jiang Feng got up, got dressed, and said, "Then there is only one possibility, the sword competition between the white-haired demon boy and the Qingxu faction is about to begin." When Tan Yuan heard this, his body couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't speak, and got up silently. Wang Yixin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw the two of them with such an attitude, and he said: "I really didn't expect that a white-haired demon boy could toss everyone like this, no matter what, no matter what, since I came, I will regret this sword competition for the rest of my life." Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to Wang Yixin's self-talk, but said to Tan Yuan: "Brother Tan, when you go down to watch the sword competition, you have to stay calm, after all, this is the Qingxu faction, how much you have to give face to the head of Taixu, not to mention that your identity is still the head of a faction." Tan Yuan said: "Thank you Brother Jiang for your concern, you can rest assured, I have figured out some things last night, and I won't be so impulsive today." Wang Yixin smiled and said, "Brother Tan, I actually have a question for you." Tan Yuan replied, "Please speak." Wang Yixin asked: "Today's sword competition, which side do you hope to win?" Jiang Feng asked rhetorically: "Why do you ask such a question?" Wang Yixin smiled and said: "I just want to know what Brother Tan thinks, Jiang Feng, don't you want to know?" If the Qingxu faction wins, it means that the swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Gate is not as good as that of the Qingxu faction, I think Brother Tan, who is the head of the faction, will definitely be unhappy, but if the white-haired demon boy wins, this will further fuel the arrogance of that person, maybe his influence on the rivers and lakes will become out of control in the future, and it will become more difficult for Brother Tan to avenge his father, so he will still be unhappy. Since it's not the front and back, why do you have to look at it?" Jiang Feng walked over and said sharply: "You are like this, which pot is not opened!" Wang Yixin smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing again." Tan Yuan wiped his face with a towel and said, "It's okay, you're right, but I'll have to face this problem sooner or later, and it's useless to escape." Jiang Feng patted Tan Yuan and praised: "Dare to take responsibility is the real husband." Okay, let's clean up first, and then we will call the girls to go to the outside of the Qingxu Palace to watch the peak sword competition!"

The sound of the evening drum and morning bell was all too familiar to the disciples of the Qingxu Sect, and as soon as Shouyi and Du Shaoyang heard this voice, they couldn't help but think that this was the last calm before the storm was coming. Du Shaoyang said quietly in the house: "Senior Brother Shouyi, the evening drum and morning bell are ringing, is it about to start?" Shouyi whispered outside the house: "You should know this better than me." Du Shaoyang said tentatively: "Senior brother, since we are all worried, it is better for us to go over together, not to mention the sword competition, at least stay by the side of the senior uncle, so that his old man can feel at ease." Shouyi said categorically: "No, junior brother, don't embarrass senior brother, I will definitely help you if I can do it for you, but what I can't do, I must not disobey." Du Shaoyang sighed softly: "Okay, then I hope Senior Brother Baoyuan can defeat the white-haired demon boy." Shouichi looked up at the sky, his eyes blurred.

In the Qingxu Palace, Hug Yuan looked solemn, and the Taixu Dao Chief was very calm. Bao Yuan said respectfully: "Master, in today's battle, the disciple will definitely do his best." Taixu Daoist looked at Bao Yuan and couldn't help but say: "Bao Yuan, if you can do anything, you don't have to do it, you have to understand this." Bao Yuan was in a special spirit today, and he said confidently: "Master, the disciple understands, but the disciple doesn't want to see that person arrogant anymore." Taixu Daoist looked at Bao Yuan, but he thought of Du Shaoyang in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said in his heart: The matter has come to this point, and it can only be left to fate.

The white-haired demon boy had already arrived outside the Qingxu Palace early at this time, and he shouted loudly: "Senior Taixu, the early morning appointment has reached the deadline, quickly send your disciples out to compete in swords." He was already surrounded by disciples of the Qingxu Sect, and they all looked at the white-haired demon boy with a hat with strange eyes. When Bao Yuan heard this in the Qingxu Palace, he couldn't hold it anymore, he asked for his life and said, "Master, since he has already come, we can't escape anymore." Taixu Dao Chang waved his sleeves and said, "Go ahead, the teacher will come out later." Bao Yuan said heavily: "Yes!" and then strode out and opened the door of the Qingxu Palace. The white-haired demon boy saw that Bao Yuan finally came out, and the white pheasant sword he was holding in his right hand was also unsheathed by an inch. Bao Yuan couldn't help laughing: "So afraid of me?" The white-haired demon boy said coldly: "I won't underestimate any opponent, no matter who I meet, I will definitely use all my strength." It's up to you to fight the Qingxu faction, and I hope you're better than the legendary Qingxuan Dao Chief. When Bao Yuan heard Qingxuan Daoist, he was very unconvinced, and he said with a straight face: "White-haired demon boy, don't talk nonsense here, compare and compare, although our Qingxu faction is not warlike, but we are never afraid of others to challenge." ”

At this time, Jiang Feng and a group of people also came to the outside of Qingxu Palace, but Wang Yixin was missing, and this guy didn't know where he ran again. Jiang Feng and Xiao Duyu met today, and the two sides were quite embarrassed, neither of them spoke, and they were relatively estranged. Huang Yue asked curiously, "Sister Xiao, why haven't I seen you talk to Brother Jiang Feng today?" Xiao Duyu flickered and said, "Ah, no, it's nothing, it's just that there is no chance." Although Gui Xuerou saw the difference between the two, she didn't care about this matter, she just wanted to see Du Shaoyang, but she looked around several times, but she didn't see Du Shaoyang's figure, it seems that he is still in confinement. When Tan Yuan saw the white-haired demon boy, his fists couldn't help clenching, and Jiang Feng held the cold iron silver spear and watched intently.

After a while, the Taixu Dao Leader walked out of the Qingxu Palace, and his eyes still fell on the white-haired demon boy when he saw Jiang Feng and the others in his spare eye. Daoist Taixu signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "On behalf of the Qingxu faction, Lao Dao solemnly welcomes Jiang Feng, the master of the Beijing Zhaoxian Pavilion, and Tan Yuan, the master of the Shandong Imperial Sword Gate!" Although the audience was very surprised after hearing this, there was a burst of thunderous applause. Jiang Feng and Tan Yuan didn't expect to come suddenly, the two of them looked a little nervous, and they immediately stepped forward to give a salute to the disciples of the Qingxu Sect in response to their hospitality. After the two stood aside alone, the Taixu Daoist waited for everyone to be quiet again and then said: "This little brother is a famous white-haired demon boy in the rivers and lakes today, he came to the Qingxu faction to learn swordsmanship, no matter who wins or loses in the end, we must do our best to be hospitable." After the sword competition, escort the white-haired demon boy brother down the mountain safely, there can be no complaints and revenge, this is the order of the master, disciples, can you understand?" All the disciples of the Qingxu Sect said in unison: "Yes, the disciples obey the orders of the master." "The Taixu Daoist is very satisfied with his disciples, no matter whether he wins or loses, the style of the big sect is still a must.

The white-haired demon boy suddenly said impatiently: "Master Taixu, I can't wait, can I start fighting swords now?" The white-haired demon boy said unforgivingly: "I also said it bluntly, it is precisely because I am competing with the Qingxu faction, and it is you who is standing in front of me, that I am willing to wait patiently for so long, if it were someone else, I would have drawn my sword to face each other." Jiang Feng said in his heart: It's already here, what are you doing in such a hurry, such an urgent child, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a swordsmanship......

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