Back in the room, Zuo Leanfeng took off the coat he was draping over and sat on a chair.

I touched my forehead, and there was a little too much cold sweat.

I touched my chest again, and it hurt a little.

The injury on this body is really a little uncomfortable.

The boy sat cross-legged, stared out the window for a moment, took out a small black pill from his body, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Then the two knives were placed on the table.

The white blade was smashed by the red lady with her excellent strength, but after the young man pulled him out, the white blade was intact.

He flicked the knife face.

A fine light bloomed from the surface of the knife, illuminating the young man's eyes.

Cold and grim.

Click!

The door was pushed open.

Zuo Qinyu walked in slowly.

Dragging a chair, she sat down in front of the boy and stared straight at him.

"What's the matter?" asked Zuo Leanfeng.

Zuo Qinyu shook his head.

"If it's okay, go out, I want to be quiet. ”

"Who is Jingjing?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zuo Leaning Feng sighed, and then the barrier between the two disappeared.

"Is the injury serious?" Zuo Qinyuqiao's face was nervous, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Zuo Leaning Peak waved his hand and stood up.

He walked to the window and quietly looked at the snow outside.

Relatively wordless.

After a long time, he suddenly looked back at Zuo Qinyu and asked, "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Zuo Qinyu was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Zuo Leanfeng followed the temptation: "There are some things I can't do, such as helping your Yu family avenge their hatred." After all, it's up to you to do it. ”

"Why?" the girl wondered.

"For the minister, for the king to die, as a matter of course. Because he was eating the food given to him by the state, and this bowl of rice helped him feed a group of people, and his death was actually for himself. ”

"Of course, part of it is for the emperor, but it has nothing to do with me. I saved you and helped you because ......"

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say any more, because the other party was already teary-eyed.

In fact, Zuo Tianfeng did not tell her that the reason for this was because he was afraid that if he died one day, everything would be over.

"Okay! I'll learn!"

Zuo Qinyu gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Zuo Tianfeng took out a book of exercises from his arms, handed it to the girl, and left the room without saying a word.

Zuo Qinyu wiped away his tears and opened the exercises.

Three big words jumped on the paper: three-inch knife!

When Zuo Tianfeng left the knife gate before, he went to find the three-inch knife senior, and asked him for a book of exercises that did not belong to the knife gate but were of a very high grade, the old man thought about it for a while, so he gave the latter what he had learned all his life, and said: "Help the old man find an apprentice!

Zuo Tianfeng asked him at the time: "Why don't you find it yourself?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "The old man's vision is a big problem! I found three apprentices, all of whom wanted to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and I hacked them to death with three knives." ”

Left Peak: "......"

Today, he handed over the "Three-inch Knife" to Zuo Qinyu, also out of selfishness, in his opinion, since the three-inch knife predecessor is a grandmaster, his inheritance is not bad, and passing it on to Zuo Qinyu is also a kind of guarantee.

Zuo Qinyu looked at this volume of exercises carefully, although he couldn't understand it, he was still serious, concentrated, his eyes didn't blink, and finally he didn't close it until sunset.

"With so many words, there are only three types of knife techniques in total, no wonder it is called "Three-inch Knife"!"

The girl was in a good mood and went out of the house.

Zuo Tianfeng has been standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, always looking at the scenery of this Luoyang City.

Liu Qingqing was wearing a Confucian costume, although it was a little wide, but it was turned around by the girl with a short blue cloth, which perfectly reflected the girl's slender waist.

It's kind of beautiful.

She quietly looked at the back of Zuo Leaning Peak, her eyes were complicated.

"What are you looking at?" she asked.

Leaning Zuo Feng didn't reply: "Look at the scenery." ”

"Why do you watch it?

Zuo Tianfeng shook his head, and he said: "There used to be such a person who looked at the scenery day and night, and it was ten days and half a month at a glance, and I used to be like you, asking him what he was looking at? Why is he watching? He told me that you are too young, and then there is a bit of nonsense!"

Liu Qingqing: "......"

The boy turned to look at the latter, and always felt that she looked like a person, the person he had seen in the portrait.

"How's the academy's curriculum, can you handle it?" he asked.

Liu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "What? Do you want to meddle again?"

Zuo Leaning Peak hesitated, but still nodded.

Liu Qingqing snorted coldly, and said with a reluctant face: "You should feel glad that the academy hasn't taught us the cultivation method yet, just some boring moral articles, otherwise you will be one step closer to death!"

Zuo Leanfeng didn't bother to deal with the latter, and ordered as he left: "If you encounter any problems while cultivating, just ask me, I know everything, of course, the premise is that I understand." ”

Liu Qingqing was silent and watched the young man come out of the courtyard again.

Actually, she really wanted to stop this teenager, because she knew that this guy was seriously injured but still holding on, and he also pretended to be nothing, he probably didn't know that the girl's heart was still a little complicated.

Left Leaning Peak went to Baiyun Temple.

This trip is nothing else, just to pick up self-knowledge.

He promised the old Taoist to be a self-aware "protector", and now the old Taoist priest is estimated to have left Baiyun Temple and rushed to that unknown place.

When I saw myself, he was shabu-shabu, secretly shabu-shabu, and he was sweating profusely!

When he saw the left leaning peak, he hurriedly greeted him and set up a pair of chopsticks.

The boy sat down and ate, unceremoniously.

"You're still here with such a serious injury, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zizhi put down his chopsticks, took out a small porcelain vase from his arms, and threw it to the latter.

"Hurry up and take it, this medicine is a great supplement!"

Zuo Leanfeng poured a bottle without hesitation, like eating beans.

"Why don't you eat them all? just one at a time!" he was dumbfounded.

Zuo Leanfeng's face was full of black lines: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

I knew that I looked innocent: "I thought you weren't stupid!"

Boy: "......"

"Your master is gone?" he asked.

"Well, I left this morning, and I walked peacefully. ”

Zuo Leanfeng always felt that something was wrong when he heard this, so he clamped a piece of fat intestine to suppress the shock.

"I'm going to leave here with you today. Zizhi sighed, "Although this is the place where I was born and raised, but without Master, I don't have any thoughts, and as for the senior brothers in Guanli, they don't have any feelings, so it's better to leave." ”

The tone is inevitably sad.

Zuo Leanfeng nodded, but still asked again: "Have you thought about it?"

"Hmm. Zizhi pointed to the bulging burden behind him, "The luggage has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for you." ”

Zuo Leanfeng looked at the burden and was speechless for a while.

When he left from the Great Wilderness, he actually carried a package, which was the first and last burden in his life, but later he threw the burden behind him into the Heishui River in front of the man, and he went to look for it afterwards, but he couldn't find it.

This matter was almost buried in the deepest part of my heart, but today it was turned over again.

The boy was a little embarrassed for the first time.

Zizhi stretched out his chubby little hand and patted the latter's shoulder, "The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but when he is not sad, he can cry if he wants to, I don't laugh at you." ”

Zuo Leanfeng opened his fat hand, his face full of disgust.

"Let's go. ”

He stood up and took the lead out of the White Cloud Temple.

The two of them walked in the dark streets of Luoyang City, the houses on both sides were like each other, and occasionally one or two figures could be seen.

Stepping on the snow, he knew to himself: "The plum meeting will start in three days, when are you going to break through?"

Zuo Leanfeng thought for a while: "Wait a little longer." ”

"I heard that this year, the genius of the Buddha Sect has also entered Luoyang City, and he is the worldly representative of the Buddha Sect! ”

"I know. ”

"There is also the Sword Sect's Dugu Eleven, who is also here, ranking twenty-seventh on the list, much stronger than Jun Buqi. ”

Zuo Leanfeng looked at himself and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zizhi touched his head: "It's nothing, I just hope you are as self-aware as me, don't carry it if you can't beat it." ”

Zuo Leanfeng looked at himself, thought about it, and finally shook his head.

"I have promised the boss, this time Mei will definitely win the championship. ”

"If it fails, you'll have to start all over again. ”

"Do it all over again?" I don't know.

Zuo Leanfeng didn't say much, not because he didn't believe him, but because he was worried that he would fall into this whirlpool if he knew about it.