Zuo Leaning Peak still left, but on the way back, there was an extra blue bird on his shoulder.

Chu Zaizhi originally wanted to see him off in person, but was rejected by Zuo Leanfeng, because Chu Zaizhi was delicate and couldn't stand the cold.

So in the end, it became a martial king to see him off.

Martial King Chu Yu is a powerhouse of the Nine Realms, with a good appearance, not handsome and dashing, but standing there has an extraordinary bearing, and his personality is also quite gentle, he never puts on a fight along the way, and the two of them get along quite well.

When he arrived at the outskirts of Luoyang City, the heavy snow covered the mountains, and the traces of thousands of people disappeared, and it was rare to be a little lonely, Chu Yu stopped and arched his hand at the left-leaning peak.

Zuo Leanfeng bowed and said, "I have a question that I don't know whether to talk about or not. ”

Chu Yu nodded.

The boy asked, "Why did you agree to this ridiculous marriage?"

Chu Yu smiled, turned to look at the boundless snow, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "My own sister is the person we trust the most. ”

His eyes grew gentle.

It's hard to imagine that the tenth man in the world would show such a childlike affection.

But Zuo Leaning Feng understood, he left silently, took Zuo Qinyu's little hand, and walked on the mountain road where the snow was blooming.

......

The wind and snow are gone.

The knife gate was completely shrouded in heavy snow, and the entire mountain gate seemed a little empty, and there was not even a gatekeeper.

Holding an umbrella in his right hand and holding a little girl in his left hand, he came to the small courtyard from the secluded mountain road.

The old man was already waiting at the door.

Zuo Tianfeng didn't look at her, went straight into the small courtyard, took all his luggage away, took off his clothes, and in the ice and snow, the little girl looked at the young man with a distressed face, looking at the young man's stubborn face.

She asked, "Why does it have to be like this?"

Zuo Leaning Feng touched her head and was silent.

Just like that, he left the small courtyard.

The old man never dared to look up at the young man, like a child who had done something wrong.

After three days, Zuo Leanfeng built his own two-story wooden building next to a lake, and a sign hung upstairs: not a tall building.

He spent the whole day by the lake looking at the water, and the water had formed a thick layer of ice, and there was nothing to see, but he was still watching.

Zuo Qinyu will always be full and follow him and watch together.

One big and one small watching the water by the lake has become a piece of news, and it quickly spread among the disciples of the Sword Sect.

But no one came to join in the fun, because there was a news that had secretly reached the ears of most people.

The first battle in the alley, the first battle became famous.

It has achieved left-leaning peaks on the surface, and Lin Xing'an has achieved it secretly.

It was only at this time that the disciples of the Daomen suddenly woke up to the fact that the root bones were nothing, and this sentence could be justifiably said to the elders in the family!

The outside world is boiling, but the building is still immersed in a strange atmosphere.

Since Zuo Leaning Peak has the blue bird on his shoulder, his expression has become richer and richer, from anger to calm, from madness to resignation, he staged a real "joy and sorrow".

Chu Zaizhi's little girl, who is nearly four years older than him, doesn't count the old cow eating tender grass, she really thinks of herself as a weak little woman, chattering in his ear all day long, telling all kinds of little troubles in her heart, whether Zuo Leaning Feng wants to or not, whether Zuo Leaning Feng listens to it or not, whether Zuo Leaning Feng speaks or not, just like facing the air, she can also chirp happily like a bird, what a sentimental person.

Once Zuo Leanfeng wanted to trample the blue bird on his shoulder to death, but before he could take actual action, Chu Zaizhi transmitted the voice to him through the blue bird, if he dared to do so, she didn't mind being a widow herself.

It's like she has mind-reading skills, and she brings a lot of troubles to the teenager that can't be solved.

He was watching the water every day, but he was actually annoyed that he couldn't practice knife techniques.

After a long time, he found that any difficulty can be conquered by time.

On this day, he began to practice knives.

The first form of "Two Lives Knife", "Tempest", has been mastered by him, and he began to practice "Flat Thunder".

Flat thunder is different from the storm, the storm is the first style of "Two Lives Knife", and it is also the simplest style, its one-on-one power is not strong.

Flat ground thunder makes up for it.

The flat ground thunder is extremely powerful, one is not good, it hurts others and hurts oneself, it needs ten seconds of accumulation, through this short ten seconds to concentrate their spirit, through the long knife, from top to bottom to send a blow out of thin air!

Similar to the top of the five thunders!

Through the past few days of experiments, he has never been able to grasp the essentials, and it is too simple for him to concentrate his energy, but no matter how hard he tries, he has never unleashed a thunderous roar.

What's the problem?

The boy was puzzled.

At noon that day, Zuo Tianfeng was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, and Nie Shuang, who had gained a lot of weight, ran in.

Holding a list in his hand.

She smiled at Zuo Qinyu, then picked up the teapot on the table, poured a few sips into her stomach, and wiped her mouth.

"You're famous!" she said.

Zuo Leanfeng glanced at her and didn't say anything.

Zuo Qinyu held his chin with both hands and looked blankly at this chubby cute young lady.

"Why are you so boring? Can't you cooperate and ask why?" Nie Shuang was a little unhappy.

Zuo Leaning Feng nodded and asked, "Why?"

Nie Shuang nodded with satisfaction: "Just look at this list in my hand." She opened the list, placed it on the table, pressed it with a teapot, and then put her hands on her chest to observe the expression of Zuo Leanfeng's face.

The left-leaning peak was indifferent.

Zuo Qinyu took a look at it, and reminded cautiously and kindly: "Sister Nie Shuang, the list is reversed." ”

Nie Shuang scratched his head in embarrassment.

She stretched out her chubby little hand to pick up the list again, and said, "This peerless list is published by Youya Academy, which records the peerless Tianjiao of various sects and sects under the age of twenty, a total of three hundred people, and the absolute authority is absolutely reliable. ”

She pointed to the end of the list and said, "Zuo Leanfeng, you are now on the list, ranking 298th." ”

Zuo Leanfeng didn't care, and said lightly: "If you want, definitely the top ten." ”

Nie Shuang smiled "hehe", raised his chubby chin, and looked like "count you as acquaintances".

Zuo Qinyu blinked, but couldn't help but laugh.

"By the way, I have something ......" Zuo Tianfeng was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nie Shuang reaching out to interrupt her, she said with a straight face: "Don't ask me how to practice flat ground thunder, this girl won't!"

The young man looked at her in a daze, a little dumbfounded.

When did Nie Shuang become so stingy?

"Again, go to the Thunder Cave by yourself. Nie Shuang patted Zuo Leanfeng's shoulder, looking like a young man, you have a long way to go, and the latter has itchy teeth and wants to hit someone.