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The silver light reflected by the mirrors shines on the gate of Xingyunzhuang, and although the snow here has been cleared, the bright lights give people a feeling of increasing coldness.

Jiang Feng stood in front of the door, carrying a large pocket in his hand.

When he was no more than a foot away from the gate, he suddenly stopped with the sound of a dog barking.

"Looks like I'm not here at the right time today!"

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, behind the gate of Xingyunzhuang, there was a burst of drums of "rattle".

Jiang Feng didn't continue to speak, and suddenly, he had already moved, like a longbow that had been gaining momentum for a long time, instantly releasing all his energy.

The sword light, as if it was a match, had silently appeared in the air of the alley. And this is exactly the place where Jiang Feng will pass by the next moment.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout like thunder, Jiang Feng's hand suddenly burst out with a silver light that looked like a lotus blooming.

A fish-hidden sword was in Jiang Feng's hand, as if it had come to life, and every sword shadow was like the most terrifying poisonous snake, heading towards the place where the sword light flashed.

Jiang Feng's sword light was like an endless school of fish in the sea, and the next moment, it seemed that it was about to drown the figure that emitted the sword light. But in the next moment, in the sky, there were countless sounds of breaking the sky.

It was a sharp sword, as many as a cow's hair, as thin as a cicada's wings, white, pure white. The most amazing thing is that it is a paper sword, a sword cut entirely from white rice paper.

In the rivers and lakes, it is described that a person's internal kung fu has reached the highest and deepest realm, and there is usually a standard, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. At this time, the paper sword that flew from the handle had the same effect as the time.

"The Lord of the Mirror is here, and our brothers haven't met the Lord of the Mirror one by one, why are we in such a hurry to leave?"

After Jiang Feng turned the sword light and smashed the paper sword in the sky, the moment this voice came, it didn't make Jiang Feng's figure pause in the slightest.

"Sand, sand......"

It was a middle-aged man who looked kind and kind, giving people an amiable feeling. The night was not bright, but in the inconspicuous moonlight, he was sweeping the snow from the ground very carefully.

He had a different kind of smile on his face, and that kind of smile would only appear when one was enjoying it. In other words, snow sweeping seemed to him to be a pleasure, like a big smoker, smoking dry tobacco.

Jiang Feng's footsteps were a little in the snow, and there was not a trace left, and the next moment, his figure had already appeared ten zhang away.

And at the moment when Jiang Feng's figure was about to pass over the man, the man suddenly moved, and with a press of his right wrist, the broom swept towards Jiang Feng like a green dragon glaive knife. The whirring sound of the wind and the snowflakes that continued to stick to it gave people a sense of heaviness.

And the moment the moonlight shone through the broom rod, Jiang Feng could see from a touch of blue light that the broom made of stainless steel was at least no less than a hundred catties.

"The sword asks for life and death!"

Jiang Feng's voice seemed to be very slow, and every word was stretched very long, as if it was as long as walking from the street to the end of the street.

But Jiang Feng's voice seemed to be very fast, the four words seemed to appear and end at the same time, and the moment you heard it, everything had calmed down.

"Rattle ......"

A crisp drum sound, such a snowy place, such a dark night, such a place where swords and swords are intertwined, such a drum sound is undoubtedly too abrupt.

The next moment, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that he had left this alley, and the vast surroundings were a familiar and unfamiliar world.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is ...... outside the mountain"

A farewell song made Jiang Feng feel like he had returned to his childhood.

The master of artistic conception, moreover, is a master who is more profound than Jiang Feng's comprehension on the artistic conception. When he was outside the gate of Xingyunzhuang, Jiang Feng had already felt it, and it was an inexplicable sense of crisis.

A sword, half black, half white, black and white circulation.

The next moment, a sword qi piercing through the golden cave jade gushed out from Jiang Fengzhou's body with a sword in his hand, turning countless beautiful and unbeautiful illusions into pieces of nothingness.

"It's interesting, I actually comprehended the artistic conception, but our artistic conception is different from ordinary people. ”

The confrontation between the masters of artistic conception is the fastest and the slowest, thinking that the competition of artistic conception is even if thousands of years have passed for both sides, but in fact, it is just a snap of the fingers.

But the artistic conception of the twins is different, because they never wanted to rely on the artistic conception to defeat the artistic conception master. Their artistic conception is to drag each other, and then, the other person can take advantage of the opportunity of the other party to move, and easily end the opponent.

"Woo Woo ......"

The two fierce dogs had already flown out, their bloody mouths wide open, and the luster of the man-seeking devouring shone out from the long sharp teeth.

However, just as they were about to pounce on the motionless Jiang Feng and bite off Jiang Feng's excessive white throat, Jiang Feng suddenly moved.

The instinctive two punches are unremarkable, but absolute speed, absolute power. The next moment, the dog's head exploded, and blood mixed with white brains sprinkled everything around.

"How is that possible?"

As one of the twins exclaimed, she hurriedly shook the rattle in her hand like raindrops.

"Ahh

As Jiang Feng suddenly heard a roar, the mask on his head suddenly exploded, turning into the most terrifying hidden weapons and shooting in all directions.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Feng covering his head and rushing out like the wind.

At this time, a big fat man who suddenly rushed out like a small mountain, still nibbling on roast chicken in his hand, had not had time to react. gave Jiang Feng a casual dial, and he had already set aside seven or eight zhang away.

"Boss, what should I do?"

As the figures gathered in front of the twins, the rattle in the hands of the two shook and then spoke: "Look at this, this person has been driven crazy by my childlike true scriptures, like this kind of master, crazy is often more terrible than normal people." Even if you can't use the artistic conception, you are far from being his opponent, but if you are crazy, we have fulfilled our promise, there is no need to meet him for life and death, let's go!"

At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes were empty, running, it seemed that he didn't know what to do except run. (To be continued.) )