Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so you don't need to step into the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are in your heart.

Song Ziqiang is Jiang Feng's nominal master, plus the former leader of the six branches of the Snow Mountain Sect. It stands to reason that these six should fall on Jiang Feng's shoulders.

Although the six branches existed in name only at this time, Jiang Feng could almost be regarded as a disciple of the head of the family. However, as long as there is this reputation, for Bai Zizi and others, Jiang Feng is a good move, a good move to cut an extra piece of this cake.

With such a good move, Bai Zizi naturally couldn't let Jiang Feng put himself in danger. Therefore, although the entire Lingxiao City was mobilized, only Jiang Feng, a second-generation disciple, had nothing to do all day, just standing under the pine tree, drawing his sword, drawing his sword, stabbing directly, and collecting his sword......

Except for the day when Hua Wanzi left Jiang Feng to give her a ride, Jiang Feng was like a strict machine, repeating, precise, and fulfilling every minute of time.

Although Jiang Feng's martial arts arena is small and remote, today, an uninvited guest unexpectedly came.

It was a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, in a white robe and brocade clothes, holding a brocade thread in his right hand, and carrying a long sword behind his back, looking frivolous.

Coupled with the oily head and flour face of this life, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and willow eyebrows, he really doesn't look like a disciple of the Snow Mountain, but a pampered disciple.

"Hey, that guy in front, what are you doing in that pine tree with sword after sword?"

The other party's voice, which was obviously full of ridicule and ridicule, came along with the sound of the wind, and in Jiang Feng's ears, it seemed to be gone with the wind. Can't shake the river wind at this time for a minute and a half.

"Hey, I said you, this guy, Young Master Ben is talking to you!"

The man shouted discontentedly, and with a shake of his right hand, he took the long sword in his hand. Then he connected the sword scabbard and struck Jiang Feng on his right shoulder like a stick.

Although the other party did it casually, this person didn't know the severity of his move, and although this person looked frivolous, his work was really not weak, and he obviously had a good internal strength.

If Jiang Feng was really hit in the shoulder by the other party this time, although it would not hurt his muscles and bones, he would inevitably suffer some hardships.

Yes, at this time, Jiang Feng suddenly swung to the right after retracting his sword, like a poisonous snake that had been entrenched for a long time, and suddenly ejected out. The sharp sword was like the sharp teeth of a viper, and it went straight to the throat of the person who came.

The last to come first, Jiang Feng's long sword was already less than three inches away from the opponent's throat. It's not that Jiang Feng didn't hand the long sword closer, but the control of Jiang Feng's sword technique at this time was not enough to stop closer.

If he didn't want to be charged with the crime of mutilating his fellow disciples, Jiang Feng had no choice but to take such a conservative distance. In order to make sure that the other party really won't be killed by his own sword.

The distance of three inches is not long, but it is not short. The end of the sword edge carried the cold air unique to Lingxiao City, and it was so fierce that the young man was excited, and the long sword in his hand that had never been unsheathed no longer dared to score half a point.

"Ah, this big brother, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, everyone is the same brother and brother, why bother hurting the harmony for such a trivial matter. The younger brother Shi Zhongyu is the wind and fire god dragon who seals thousands of miles, I don't know if this big brother has your surname?"

Shi Zhongyu, who had a hippie smile face, seemed to be a well-behaved child at this time, and as soon as the conversation changed, he moved out of the backer of Feng Wanli while getting close to Jiang Feng.

At this time, Jiang Feng coldly sheathed the long sword like lightning, and looked the jade in the stone up and down. Seeing that although he is still young, he does have a good skin, no wonder he will be able to crisscross the flowers in the future.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng didn't have any good face for Shi Zhongyu, and said coldly at the moment: "Didn't Senior Brother Feng hand over to you, and my Snow Mountain Sect Leader has the rules of respect and humility?"

"Senior Brother Feng, are you the uncle of the 10,000-character generation?"

As soon as Shi Zhongyu finished speaking in an unquestionable tone, Jiang Feng opened his mouth and continued: "Yes, I, Jiang Wanfeng, you guy is not good at practicing martial arts, what are you doing here?"

If it comes to age, Jiang Feng is one year younger than Shi Zhongyu. However, since he practiced the Yang Melting Snow Technique, his appetite has increased greatly, and his physical development has also been amazingly tight. In just one year, it has grown a little taller than the jade in the stone.

Coupled with the iceberg-like eyes and expressions that Jiang Feng had cultivated over the past year, it was very shocking to the jade in the stone. Therefore, Shi Zhongyu, who couldn't tell what Jiang Feng's strength was, didn't dare to refute, so he had to apologize again and again.

Although Shi Zhongyu died at this time, Jiang Feng at this time was not suitable to deal with him. So, he didn't do much to stay, so he taught him to leave.

Moreover, this time he tried his sword, although his sword drawing skills were not necessarily able to defeat the enemy. However, a surprise attack can often have the miraculous effect of taking them by surprise and attacking them unprepared.

If a person persists for too long, he often needs some accomplishment to be encouraged.

This sword stabbed out, and Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was much smarter. This change comes from one's own heart, a confident heart.

Drawing the sword, taking out the sword, stabbing straight, retracting the sword, a pine needle fell, and at the fracture, there was a faint sword mark......

Shi Zhongyu, this person is really a good talent and beautiful jade who practices martial arts. His mind is clever and changeable, and he is in line with the martial arts essence of the sword.

A set of seventy-two snow mountain swordsmanship, he fished for three days and dried the net for two days, although it took half a year to be able to use it proficiently. However, when the battle changed, it seemed that he had no teacher, and a set of snow mountain swordsmanship was used, not only among the three generations of disciples, but it was difficult to meet opponents. Even if it is a lot of second-generation disciples, but in terms of the sword technique of the Snow Mountain, the one who is stronger than the jade in the stone is just the proficiency of the moves.

Because of this, Feng Wanli is always proud of receiving this apprentice with high understanding. Even Bai Zizi, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, who has always been above the top, also has high hopes for Shi Zhongyu, hoping that he can glorify the Snow Mountain Sect in the future.

In addition, Shi Zhongyu's parents are the famous Xuansuzhuang black and white swords on the rivers and lakes, and at this time, among the three generations of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, they have already become leading figures.

He suffered a big loss here in Jiang Feng, but when he walked on the road, he always felt unwilling. After all, Jiang Feng's sword was more or less taking advantage of the sneak attack.

And Jiang Feng looks about the same age as him Shi Zhongyu, and there is no reason why he who claims to be a generation of kendo wizards should lose.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, Shi Zhongyu was already very thoughtful at a young age. Therefore, after Shi Zhongyu went back, he did not make the slightest statement, but instead sent a few disciples of the three generations of the Snow Mountain Sect who were familiar with him to inquire about Jiang Feng.

"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, this young master is really a genius!"

At night, Shi Zhongyu, who was waiting for news, smiled to himself before going to bed.