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If there was no river wind, between Ximen Blowing Snow and Dugu Yihe, there should have been a cold sword light and sword shadow for this piece of heaven and earth.

Although Huo Tianqing had been injured by Jiang Feng's Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight, he couldn't see the slightest worry in his cheeks when he raised his head. Obviously, if it weren't for Huo Tianqing's other backhand, it would be because he had already looked down on all life and death.

The next moment, two white figures suddenly fell from the sky, and as soon as Fang fell to Jiang Feng's side, the poor star hurriedly spoke: "There is a person outside!"

One person, for the two palace masters of the Shifting Flower Palace, even in the face of thousands of troops, the two of them will never take it in their eyes if they rely on their Mingyu Skill and the magic of Shifting Flowers and Jade.

The door in the distance opened, and the next moment, a young man with a body of more than seven feet, a standing appearance, and a face like a crown of jade walked step by step. He also carried a sword behind him, although the sword was still in the sheath, no matter who he was, he could feel the hardest, most unyielding, most righteous, and most dignified sword intent in the world.

"Everyone, junior Jian Chen, on the order of the family teacher, I have come here to take Xiaolou away to listen to the spring rain overnight!"

The immature voice remembered that although this Jian Chen was tall enough, his voice had already revealed his true age. Even compared to Jiang Feng, his age is much younger.

Jiang Feng turned his face and asked at Jian Chen, "You are also a person sent by Huo Xiu?"

"No!" Jian Chen said confidently, as if no matter what he said, as long as it came out of his mouth, it would not make people feel the slightest suspicion.

Jiang Feng is no exception, but unfortunately, the next moment, Jiang Feng suddenly clenched Xiao Lou to listen to the spring rain all night, and continued to speak: "Do you know what it means to take away Xiao Lou to listen to the spring rain all night?"

Jian Chen just stood there lightly and said, "I think, that probably means that you can go back to the master and his old man to repay his life!"

Although Jiang Feng did not move at this time, whether it was Ximen Blowing Snow or Dugu Yihe, they had already set their eyes on Jian Chen. Both of their hands were already on the hilt of their swords, as if in the next moment, the two of them would grow their swords out of their sheaths and point directly at Jian Chen.

After all, all swordsmen in the world who practice swordsmanship will inevitably want to know one thing, that is, whose sword is the strongest sword.

At this time, Jiang Feng himself did not have the will to martial arts, but from Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight, there were constant bursts of undetectable trembling. Fear, for the first time, Jiang Feng actually felt fear from listening to the spring rain from Xiaolou overnight.

That feeling is like a helpless little white rabbit, being targeted by a fierce big bad wolf.

Xiao Lou listened to the terrible spring rain overnight, and Jiang Feng, as the controller of the magic knife, already had the most sober understanding. Even if the two of them joined forces, it would be impossible for them to defeat this magic knife, and now, even the magic knife was afraid, so how strong would the strength of the person who came from it be? And how strong would the person who taught this apprentice be?

"If you want my knife, you have to ask for my knife first, come with me!"

Jiang Feng finished speaking, and suddenly his body moved, and he was already heading into the distance.

"Don't follow me, my own business, solve it myself! ”

Leaving a message for inviting the moon and mercy star, Jiang Feng's figure has disappeared.

And that Jian Chen didn't seem to care whether Jiang Feng would escape because of this, he first saluted everyone present, and then said: "Everyone, there are many disturbances today, sorry, I'm going to leave now!"

Jian Chen said, but he didn't go over the wall, but strode out of the gate. It was the same body as the exhibition, and then it disappeared.

"Sister, what should we do?"

"Go back to the Flower Palace. ”

"Will he come back to the Flower Palace to find us?"

"Definitely!"

At this time, Ximen Fuxue and Dugu Yihe suddenly glanced at each other at the same time, and then said: "Today, the two of us don't need to compete with swords!"

Both of them spoke at the same time, both ending, and the same words seemed to be spoken by one person. After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they couldn't see that the two were enemies of life and death just now.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his "eyebrows" under his nose, clasped his hands, and said to himself: "If I guessed correctly, what he wanted to say just now should be that Huo Xiu asked him to help me kill Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe."

However, according to what the Great Golden Peng King and Princess Danfeng said, the three of them should join forces to fight the enemy. Besides, it seems that Huo Xiu already knows all this, and it seems that there must be something strange about the Jinpeng Dynasty that I don't know. ”

And that Yan Tieshan looked at Huo Tianqing in the distance at this time, but sighed and said, "Tianqing, you go!"

Then he turned his head to Lu Xiaofeng and the others and said, "I think, this time, we can sit down and have a drink!"

"Exactly!"

......

After Ming Yugong reached the ninth level, the greatest effect of the endless internal force was to make Jiang Feng never reduce his speed because of his stingy internal force.

Now, if Jiang Feng is allowed to race with a sweaty BMW, even if the sweaty BMW is exhausted, Jiang Feng will not necessarily feel a trace of tiredness and discomfort.

But even so, that Jian Chen never showed the slightest sign of slowing down. On the contrary, he has always maintained a distance not close or far from Jiang Feng, he is fast when Jiang Feng is fast, and he is slow when Jiang Feng is slow.

Jiang Feng ran for dozens of miles in one go, and finally landed on a hill that was not too high and somewhat bare.

"Are you still afraid?"

"Buzz ......"

It was as if the sound of countless albatross filling the sky hissed, and once again pulled out the small building to listen to the spring rain overnight, Jiang Feng suddenly had a feeling that he and the small building had become one after listening to the spring rain all night. At this moment, it is no longer a knife, but its own hand, a part of its own body.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys ......"

In the clear sky, with the faint chanting of the river breeze, it seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

It's dark, it's raining, and the god of Xiaolou has the vitality in the spring and the elegance in the book. The cries of tomorrow, the fragrance of apricot blossoms, all this seems to be excellent, excellent.

Jian Chen had already taken down the long sword behind his back, and his eyes were full of determination. The sword was already in his hand, and the sword was not unsheathed, but a mighty sword intent had risen to the sky.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars......"

The hero is nameless, the heaven and the earth exist, the sword is a hero, and the person who holds the sword only needs to abide by his heart and do heroic things. Under the induction of the heroic sword, he will naturally use the supreme sword intent to help him slay the demon and eliminate the demon, and achieve a great cause! )