Terige fell, full of despair and unwillingness. His round eyes seemed to want to continue to say something, and it seemed that he wanted to see the day when the Demon Sect dominated the Central Plains. However, in the end, what remained in his eyes was only Shen Linfeng's smug and disdainful smile.

Terige's blood was stained all over Shen Linfeng's clothes, and even his face was stained with blood. What he just said to Terrig was not all true.

The Demon Sect took advantage of the Nanyang assembly to use the Tianluo Sect to attack the four major sects, and Shen Linfeng did send someone to send a letter. As for him notifying the Demon Sect's conspiracy to Nanyang's other gangs, this is not true at all.

Letters, he did send them. But it's just to send a message to Yu Jianzhong in Huashan City and Huazhilin who rushed to Nanyang. How to resist the conspiracy of the Demon Sect, Shen Linfeng was also helpless on this point.

The reason why Shen Linfeng told these lies was to ...... Angry people don't pay for their lives!

The night is getting darker and the temperature is plummeting. Fortunately, the Demon Sect also left Gan Long with such a decent room, and Zhong Kun covered Qiu Ningxue's body with the only remaining quilt. It was noisy in the middle of the night, and Gan Linger was lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep deeply.

The old nest of the Dongling Divine Doctor has basically been destroyed, and the only thing to be thankful for is that the jar of fine wine treasured by Lao Ganlong is still intact.

Shen Linfeng leaned on the bluestone by the waterhole, and the water falling from the sky made a loud "boom" sound. And the bright moonlight, which enveloped the entire stream of water. The water of the spring falls, and the silver shines......

"The Milky Way in the sky should be nothing more than that, right?"

Shen Linfeng looked at the bright starry sky and muttered to himself.

"Hmph, stinky boy. I said why I couldn't find your figure, it turned out that I was hiding here and stealing wine. Gan Long stood on top of a bluestone and looked at Shen Linfeng.

"Before, senior...... Why are you here?" Shen Linfeng looked embarrassed.

"Old Husband is here to test your martial arts......" After speaking, Gan Long pulled out the bamboo strip prepared in advance. With a slight flick of the wrist, the bamboo strip bent forward like a snake.

Shen Linfeng's face was startled, and he hurriedly rolled backwards. The bamboo stick hit the air with one move, and immediately poked a shallow pit out of the surface of the bluestone.

Gan Long did not stop, pulled the bamboo strip, and continued to attack forward.

Shen Linfeng didn't have the weapon to parry, so he had no choice but to raise the wine jar in his arms to temporarily block.

"Whoa!" the jar was torn apart, and the wine in it was spilled all over the floor.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Shen Linfeng looked at the wine all over the ground, feeling very pity.

"Draw your sword ......"

Shen Linfeng looked confused.

"Hurry up!" Gan Long shouted loudly.

Shen Linfeng's mind turned.

"Could it be that this old man didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to test my martial arts?"

At this time, Gan Long was still holding the bamboo strip in his hand, his face was serious, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

The corners of Shen Linfeng's mouth were lightly raised, and he secretly played with him.

"Huh!" the Qingshuang sword came out of its sheath, and Shen Linfeng shot forward quickly with a move "Immortal Pathfinding". He was extremely fast, but he didn't add half of his internal strength.

Gan Long shook his head secretly, and the speed of his moves was also not slow. When the Qingshuang Sword was approaching, the bamboo strip happened to hit the sword body. Although Shen Linfeng did not exert internal strength, Gan Long went all out.

"Ding!" a crisp sound, and it went on for a long time.

Shen Linfeng only felt that his arm was sore, and the Qingshuang Sword almost flew away. Gan Long took advantage of the situation and quickly rushed to Shen Linfeng's side. Immediately, a slap was applied.

Shen Linfeng was hit by the force of his palm, and he actually took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row before he stabilized his body.

Gan Long stroked his beard with a proud expression.

"It's called a side-perpetuation! You have to remember that sometimes going straight doesn't always work. After speaking, Gan Long's body moved again.

He touched the ground with one foot and flipped into the air.

Shen Linfeng was no longer polite, he poured his palm into his palm, and used a move in the Tianyan Sword Technique, "Treading Snow Without a Trace". This is the most subtle move in Tianyan's swordsmanship, in which the moves are weird and tricky, striking east and west, and picking on people's key points.

Gan Long didn't make a move after he landed, and the blade of the Qingshuang Sword shone red, constantly surrounding him. He changed his initial offensive strategy and instead began to focus on defense.

This trick "Treading Snow Without Traces" is divided into 36 styles, and the essence of each of them is the essence of Shen Linfeng's practice. He pressed forward step by step, and Lao Ganlong blindly retreated.

When Shen Linfeng used the twenty-fifth form, the Qingshuang Sword in his hand attacked from one left to the right. He thought that when Gan Long saw this move, he would definitely back down. But what he didn't expect was that when Shen Linfeng attacked left and right, Gan Long's eyes suddenly lit up, and the bamboo strip stabbed out directly.

Shen Linfeng was shocked in his heart, and at this moment, the Qingshuang Sword had already struck out towards Gan Long's left side. Instead of dodging, Gan Long chose to attack at this moment. If he can't dodge after attacking, he will definitely be injured by the Blue Frost Sword.

But it turned out that Shen Linfeng's worries were all unnecessary. When Gan Long stabbed out the bamboo strip, he naturally also noticed the Qingshuang Sword on his side. The reason why he still wanted to do this was because he was confident enough to knock the other party down first when Shen Linfeng's sword arrived.

"Smack!" The bamboo strip was in the middle of Shen Linfeng's chest, and the bamboo body was bent, and finally broke from it.

Seeing this, Gan Long's waist turned around, and finally he used light skills to jump onto the bluestone on his side.

The moment Shen Linfeng was hit by the bamboo strip, the Qingshuang Sword in his hand had also been knocked into the air. Moreover, Gan Long's move was full of internal force, and Shen Linfeng lost his center of gravity again and retreated again and again.

Gan Long smiled and looked at Shen Linfeng with a stunned face. He tossed aside the bamboo strip that had been broken in two and said, "Knocking on the side is important, but it's not a long-term solution. Be clear-eyed and give the opponent a fatal blow at a critical moment. This trick is called "surprise"!

Shen Linfeng kept Gan Long's words firmly in his heart, and he didn't understand it until this moment. Gan Long Beifei was testing his martial arts, but was granting him a new set of swordsmanship.

Shen Linfeng grinned, and then stood up on the ground.

"Come ...... again"

The night sky is clear and the evening breeze is gentle.

The two figures flew up and down in the moonlight, and they were either competing with swords on the bluestone or landing on the surface of the lake.

One old and one young, back and forth. Lang Lang laughed from time to time.

The next day, the day had just dawned.

Shen Linfeng and Gan Long, who had been "competing" all night, sat on a piece of bluestone respectively. The two faced each other, breathing gently and their eyes closed.

"Whew......" Gan Long let out a sigh. He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Shen Linfeng was the same.

The two looked at each other, and both smiled shallowly.