White clouds and dogs, the years are like a shuttle.

The pine tree in Lingxiao City had two more rings, and the young man who stood under the tree day after day was a few inches taller.

Xu is the magic of melting the sun and turning the snow, the wind and the snow cold did not leave the slightest mark on the young man's face, his eyes were like stars, his face was like jade, and he stood like a pine without moving.

Sharpen, out of the sword, straight stab, close the sword......

Just like what Bai Zizai had predicted back then, the pursuit of the ultimate sword speed was indeed likely to be basically fast at the beginning. But in two years, in terms of the speed of sword production, Jiang Feng's progress is really limited.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword breaks through the air, and the point is at the end of the pine needles, fast, accurate, steady, no more, no less, just cutting off the connection between the pine needles and the branches.

Pine needles don't have to be ordinary leaves, and this kind of thing of dancing with the wind can't be done even if they are poor for a lifetime.

Sword after sword, three swords were struck, and a pine needle obediently fell.

Although the progress of swordsmanship is limited, Jiang Feng is one with two souls, and he can be in a strange state of powerlessness at any time that is very similar to the adventure of martial arts, and the progress of the Yang Melting Snow Skill is amazingly tight.

It is necessary to know that even if ordinary people can use great perseverance and great wisdom to serve the seven emotions and six desires, and eliminate all kinds of distracting thoughts, they will inevitably rest and sleep. At the end of the day, it is a blessing to be able to cultivate internal strength for four hours.

However, Jiang Feng was able to cultivate for at least eight hours every day, and when he cultivated his internal strength, his mind was clear, and he didn't even think that he was cultivating his internal strength. It is in line with the essence of Taoist non-action purity, and it is a rapid progress at a rapid pace.

In just three years, Jiang Feng has cultivated the 12 meridians around the body and the six veins of Chong, Dai, Yin, Yang, Yin and Yang; only the two most complicated and incomprehensible of the eight Qijing and Du Pulse have not yet been achieved.

Although he is still young, he has cultivated his internal strength for a short period of time, and he is not enough to accumulate a strong degree of internal strength. However, the realm level of the Yang Melting Snow Gong is so high that it is no longer under Bai Wanjian and Feng Wanli, the two most outstanding second-generation disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect.

As the sun sets, draw the sword, draw the sword, stab it straight, and close the sword......

Jiang Feng, who was standing with his sword, actually had some white qi rising above his head, which was a sign that the Taoist internal strength had reached the top level.

Walking slowly, there were many more sword marks on the surrounding pine trees than before. So many great achievements are not from Jiang Feng alone.

At that time, he defeated Shi Zhongyu with a sword, and this unique way of practicing swords was favored by many disciples of three generations, and for a while, there were many imitators.

It's a pity that different people have different paths, and what is suitable for Jiang Feng may not be suitable for them. Besides, this boring way of practicing swords is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear.

After only three months of hard work, only Jiang Feng, who had "extremely poor understanding" in the entire Snow Mountain Sect, was still insisting on this stupid and ineffective way of practicing swords.

Although sword practice is important, eating is even more important, and how can you move the sword without strength.

A few days ago, Feng Wanli couldn't stand Hua Wanzi's stalking, and finally nodded in agreement. Hua Wanzi, who has love but no friendship, naturally put Jiang Feng's little brother aside, and is tired of being with Feng Wanli all day long, and in the near future, he will definitely add a happy event to the Snow Mountain Pie.

At this time, it was the wax moon, and the wind and snow in Lingxiao City were heavier than in the past, and on the snow-covered ground, step by step, there would be a "crunch", "crunch" sound.

"Whoop, whoop......"

The figure getting closer and closer in the distance appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes, with a chubby figure and a round face, wrapped in a thick white cloak, showing a very festive look.

"Uncle Jiang, Miss Bai is looking for you for something, ask you to go to her room!"

This guy who came in a hurry and roared and spoke was Shi Zhongyu's hardcore little brother, whose surname was Ye and Jincai. The food of the Snow Mountain Sect is excellent, and when he is stretching his body again, he has eaten and drunk a lot over the years, and his body shape has become much more consistent with his name.

The inner kung fu has been cultivated to a high and profound realm, and the soul is thorough, and there is often a mysterious premonition that the autumn wind has not moved the cicada.

At the first glance of Ye Jincai, Jiang Feng saw the naked conspiracy from his face full of anxiety and sincerity.

"What's your name, when did Ah Xiu meet you, and how did he tell you that he wanted you to call me?"

As soon as Jiang Feng opened his mouth, there was a series of rhetorical questions, and he was stunned by Ye Jincai's question.

looked at it for a long time before he stammered: "Uncle Jiang, you let me breathe a sigh of relief, I ......"

Draw, sword, stab.

Jiang Feng can't remember how many times he has done this set of actions, and he is afraid that it is the best description of Jiang Feng's set of actions.

The icy tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Ye Jincai's throat, and the cold chill instantly condensed the words behind Ye Jincai.

"Don't say much nonsense, lead the way in front, if you dare to pop out half a word, you will be splashed with blood on the spot!"

Ye Jincai walked very slowly, but the slower he walked, the more Jiang Feng urged. No matter who you are, you will not feel at ease if you have a sword behind your back that can kill you at any time.

The back compartment of the Snow Mountain Sect has always been where the female dependents are, and I don't know why, there is no disciple guarding the outside of the back compartment today. Jiang Feng looked up, and there seemed to be nothing unusual on the snow-white high wall.

The long sword shook, and the sharp blade was already on the neck of Ye Jincai. Jiang Feng didn't go in, but said coldly: "You kid had better be honest, what happened, otherwise ......"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, Uncle Jiang, it is indeed the white girl who asked me to call you, Uncle Jiang, you see that this place has also arrived, why don't you go in quickly." I'm just staying here, and if something happens, you can come out and find me right away, okay?"

The cold sword body slapped on Ye Jincai's flattering face, "Go inside!" Jiang Feng's cold voice and sharp long sword made Ye Jincai have to take the lead and walk in.

Different from the rough style of ordinary disciples' residences, there are many small courtyards in the back compartment, and the dotted green trees and sculptures add a lot of soft atmosphere to the place.

Bai Axiu's door was already ajar, and under the persecution of this river wind, Ye Jincai had to step forward and push the door.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of opening the door gradually came, and Ye Jincai, who had just stepped into the door, suddenly rolled on the spot, and then opened his throat and shouted: "Killed, Jiang Wanfeng killed!"

In the room, Bai Axiu's two maids had fallen in a pool of blood, and Bai Axiu's figure had disappeared. Broken furniture of all kinds, messy rooms, it is clear that this place has just experienced a fierce battle.

Ye Jincai rolled on the spot, and then flew towards the bed on the opposite side, his chubby body showing a flexible skill that did not match his figure.

"Sure enough, it's a plan!"

Jiang Feng thought in his heart.