"I've seen beautiful women, but I've never seen beautiful women. The sincerity of the cold wind was so sincere that no one could see that he was the slightest bit pretentious.

Among the few people present, only Ling Hui understood the meaning of Han Feng's words, he knew that Han Feng passed through Taiyang, and he didn't have a good impression of this Lin Jia at all.

The words of the cold wind made that Lin Jia also confused, and then showed a look of laziness to worry about the cold wind.

Ling Hui smiled slightly, he didn't bother to pay attention to this Lin Jia, but Xue Xin had already been promised to Xiao Fei, so he also introduced Han Feng politely.

When the four people heard the word "cold wind", they all looked at the cold wind in unison. Especially that Lin Jia, the expression in his eyes became solemn, it turned out that this person was the one who defeated his fellow disciple with a sword.

Ling Hui looked at Xiao Fei very unwisely and said, "Xiao Fei, if you marry Xue Xin in the future, you can't bully her, otherwise I will definitely not be able to spare you." ”

Xue Xin's heart tightened, she was afraid that the cold wind would do something out of the ordinary.

However, Hanfeng was just eating his own things and didn't even lift his head.

Xue Xin didn't react in particular when she saw the cold wind, but instead felt a sense of grief in her heart.

Xiao Fei was unusually happy, and said respectfully: "Don't worry, I have liked her very much since I was very early on, how could I bully her?"

At this time, Han Feng drank another cup of tea, stood up and patted his stomach: "Big brother, I've eaten well, I'm a little sleepy and go to rest first, you can talk slowly." "As he spoke, he was leaving.

"Slow, I want to have a discussion with Brother Hanfeng, I don't know if Brother Hanfeng can appreciate his face?" Xiao Fei said suddenly when he saw that Hanfeng was leaving.

Everyone present knew what Xiao Fei was for, he wanted to correct Hua Yu's name, Hua Yu's disciples were defeated by the cold wind's sword, which made Hua Yu's disciples unacceptable.

"Do you have spirit stones?" the cold wind asked lazily.

Ling Hui frowned, this Xiao Fei was too much to give himself face, after all, Han Feng was a person on his side, how could he blatantly want to duel with Han Feng, but he said in an awe-inspiring manner.

Xue Xin suddenly fell into a dilemma, she knew that Han Feng was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, so he didn't care what the sixth son of Great Xia was, or the disciple of the Huayu Sword Sect.

I didn't know how to stop the cold wind, and I didn't want the cold wind to clash with Hua Yu.

"How many spirit stones?" It seems that Xiao Fei has also understood the cold wind in detail, and he actually knows what the spirit stone in the cold wind's mouth means.

"A thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

"Ah" The three people behind Xiao Fei all opened their mouths wide, this cold wind can really open their mouths.

"I really don't have so many high-grade spirit stones, are you afraid?" Xiao Fei felt that the cold wind was teasing him, so he used his voice to provoke him.

"Since there are no spirit stones, I'm really scared. "Where can the cold wind eat his set, and strode away after speaking.

"I didn't expect Leng Feng's younger brother to be so timid. Xiao Fei continued to use words to stimulate the cold wind.

The cold wind stopped his body again, and glanced back at Xiao Fei: "If it were your senior brother Xiao Shengyu, I might consider not accepting spirit stones, don't you understand enough?"

Ling Hui didn't speak, this Xiao Fei was aggressive, he was already angry just now, and he laughed secretly in his heart: You really angered Xiao Wu, you really have to suffer!" "The cold wind in Xiaxing County single-handedly destroyed more than a dozen Yuan Spirit disciples of the Soul Breaking Sword Sect, and one Xiao Fei was really not enough.

Xue Xin's body was already sweating urgently, the situation was out of control, and the two had completely faced each other. With a wit, he smiled at the cold wind and said, "Fifth brother, please don't bully Xiao Fei, okay?!"

Xiao Fei heard Xue Xin call the fifth brother of the cold wind, and it was not good to fight him for a while, after all, he had been chasing Xue Xin for a long time, and the sect only told him a few months ago that the Great Xia royal family agreed to his marriage with Xue Xin. Making a good impression on Xue Xin is now more important to him.

Xue Xin's words made Han Feng's heart twist like a knife, and she glanced at Xue Xin's complicated eyes, thinking that she really liked Xiao Fei very much, and finally shook her head and stopped talking, and left by herself.

Ling Hui glanced at Xue Xin unhappily, he was very dissatisfied with her words, how could he have become a cold wind bullying Xiao Fei, and it was difficult to say anything because outsiders were present. Instead, he shook his hand and got up and left.

After the two left, Xue Xin knew that her brother was angry, and the tears of grievance flowed down again.

Xiao Fei saw Xue Xin's tearful appearance, and the anger in his heart towards the cold wind further deepened, he thought that it was because of the cold wind that Xue Xin was unhappy: "Xue Xin, it's all my fault, don't be sad." ”

"Brother Xiao, I'm going to find my brother, we'll talk next time. After Xue Xin finished speaking, she didn't wait for Xiao Fei to answer, and walked in the direction where Ling Hui left.

Looking at Xue Xin's departing figure, Xiao Fei's eyes showed a hint of viciousness.

night

The autumn wind was bleak, and most of Guangyu fell into silence.

The cold wind couldn't sleep, so he took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate, he wanted to forget the pain, and only to practice and enter the virtual realm as soon as possible.

The Battle Body Immortal Sutra continued to strengthen Han Feng's body, and a large amount of spiritual power entered the body, and Han Feng carefully looked at his seven golden humanoid spirits, and found that with the improvement of their cultivation, the spiritual power they absorbed was also increasing.

Among them, the spirit is the most obvious, since entering the Yuan Spirit realm, in addition to the spirit of the seven spirits, the other six spirit spirits have similar requirements for spiritual power, only the spirit spirit absorbs about twice as much spiritual power each time as the other spirit spirits.

And the difference between the spirit and other spirits is that the small sword made of "underworld", could it be that this small sword is also absorbing its own spiritual power?

"Boy, there's a visitor here. ”

A strange voice sounded in my head again.

Han Feng's heart tightened, this voice was the voice that reminded him last time that he could condense for Ling Hui.

"Visitor?" "Coldwind stopped his practice, wanting to see who was talking to him.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, he didn't find any outsiders. Who is talking to you? And the voice is in the head, not in the ear.

Before he could come up with a reason, there was a knock on his door, and sure enough, someone was looking for him.

The cold wind walked over and opened the door, but he didn't see anyone outside, could it be that someone was teasing him?

I was just about to close the door, but I saw a letter on the ground at the door, so I bent down and picked it up, and looked at the letterhead and saw that it was not signed.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when I opened the letterhead, I found that there was a piece of paper inside, and a line of words on the paper made the cold wind ignite a raging anger.

"Guangyu sacrifices to the rooftop, Ling Hui has no fate. ”

With a wave of his right hand, the dragon tooth at the head of the bed flew into his hand, stepped out, and went straight to the altar of the sacrifice.

Soon the cold wind came to the sacrificial roof, which is a place where the people of Guangyu pay tribute to the dead, giving people an eerie feeling.

Standing in the center of the sacrificial roof, the cold wind looked around, and did not find anyone existing, and was angry in his heart, is this a prank by whom? What is the purpose of leading yourself to this sacrificial platform in the middle of the night?

A gust of wind blew, and the cold wind shivered involuntarily, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, a black-clothed and masked man flew down to the altar, staring at the cold wind with a pair of vicious eyes.

Han Feng also stared at each other coldly, and said in a calm tone, "You shouldn't joke with my eldest brother's life. ”

The man in black let out a weird laugh and said contemptuously, "Do you have any last words before you die?"

Han Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this voice, why did this person's voice be so similar to the Xiao Fei he met at noon.

Then he said tentatively: "I said that you don't have enough portions, do you show up this way?"

The man in black stopped laughing, his eyes showed anger that could not be concealed, and he said viciously: "A dying man talks a lot. ”

Seeing the other party's performance, Han Feng could already determine that this person was Xiao Fei of the Feather Transformation Sword Sect. shook his head and said: "Xue Xin is really good-looking, and he actually likes a rooster and dog thief." ”

"No matter how fast you speak, you will die!" the man in black was not sure, nor did he deny the cold wind's speculation.

"Are you so confident you can kill me? Hanfeng said in a tone of contempt.

At the same time, Han Feng let go of his divine consciousness and found that within the scope of his divine consciousness, he did not find the breath of the other three Huayu disciples.