Things in this world are like roads in the world, if you don't do it, if you don't walk, you will never know where the result is!

Although Jiang Feng entered the sect of the Snow Mountain Sect, he lived in a simple place and had little contact with people. However, as a relatively special second-generation disciple, everything about Jiang Feng is not a secret that is difficult to detect.

"It turned out to be a country boy with a bad understanding and some luck. It's no wonder that when he practices and practices, he will only practice that one move, and if he wants to come to this profound and exquisite snow mountain swordsmanship, even if it is a lifetime, it is difficult for him to master. ”

In front of Shi Zhongyu was a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect who was about the same age as him but was shorter.

This person's name is Ye Jincai, and he is the son of a merchant Jia Shu in Tianshui County. He is a delicate person, and he is very open among the three generations of disciples of the Snow Mountain School, and after knowing that Shi Zhongyu is the son of Xuansuzhuang Shiqing and his wife, he decisively became Shi Zhongyu's most powerful subordinate.

This time, Shi Zhongyu wanted to inquire about Jiang Feng's information, and he relied on this Ye Jincai to mediate it.

This Snow Mountain Sect has strict rules, the elders and young are orderly, and although Jiang Feng is not very old, he is a second-generation disciple after all. In this matter, Ye Jincai didn't want to implicate himself.

It's just that after learning that Jiang Feng was already a helpless orphan and used it to worship Song Ziqiang, who had joined the Snow Mountain Sect, died, the six branches had already fallen and scattered. In addition, Jiang Feng's comprehension is extremely poor, and Shi Zhongyu's comprehension is extremely strong, so this Ye Jincai has already made up his mind that he must perform well in front of Shi Zhongyu and consolidate his position.

Yes, hearing what Shi Zhongyu said, Ye Jincai hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "That's it, that's it, that person surnamed Jiang just took shit luck to be able to worship under our Snow Mountain Sect." If he is based on his true ability, he will not be able to become a second-generation disciple, but I am afraid that he will not even have the qualifications to worship our Snow Mountain Sect. ”

"That is, this time he attacked me and caused me to lose a lot of face. This revenge, Young Master Ben must avenge it. ”

Hearing what Ye Jincai said, Shi Zhongyu thought about it, and didn't take Jiang Feng in his eyes. immediately began to think about how to find a field from Jiang Feng's body.

Seeing this, Ye Jincai hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Shi, if you want me to say, with Senior Brother Shi, your ancient and modern martial arts talent, if it is the turn of the swordsmanship to be exquisite and mysterious now, I am afraid that many disciples of the 10,000-character generation are not as good as Senior Brother." What Jiang Wanfeng relied on was just a sneak attack, how could it be compared to Senior Brother Shi. Just look for an opportunity to fight with the other party in the name of guidance, and then Senior Brother Shi, you will definitely be able to teach him a lesson!"

With a clapping of his hands, Shi Zhongyu said with a smile: "Okay, yes, that's it." However, this matter must be planned carefully, and it is best to choose a high-profile day, so that Young Master Ben can show his strength, and by the way, teach him to make a big ugly. ”

Seeing this, Ye Jincai rolled his eyes, stepped forward, and said to Shi Zhongyu: "Senior Brother Shi, you won't bother with this little thing, just wrap it up on the junior brother." ”

At this time, Shi Zhongyu listened, patted Ye Jincai's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Then bother Brother Ye, don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future." ”

Looking at Ye Jincai, who had left with a flattering face, Shi Zhongyu's smug smile showed a look of imagination.

In a trance, he seemed to have seen his stone jade one person and one sword, on a high-profile occasion, picking Jiang Feng's long sword away, and then a sword pointed at Jiang Feng's throat.

Countless honors, countless beauties, and Jiang Feng who knelt on the ground and bowed down to him Shi Zhongyu, everything made Shi Zhongyu laugh out loud involuntarily.

......

In the martial arts arena, under the pine tree, Jiang Feng's body is still standing straight. Draw the sword, draw the sword, stab straight, close the sword, sword after sword.

Every minute, every second, every hour, Jiang Feng seemed to be able to feel the pleasure of continuous progress emanating from his body.

Since the day when he subdued Shi Zhongyu with a sword, Jiang Feng has practiced very little in the swordsmanship of the Seventy-two Snow Mountains, and at the same time, he has practiced more diligently in the self-created swordsmanship.

The progress of the Yang Melting Snow Gong has greatly improved the speed, strength, and five senses of the river wind. Especially when Jiang Feng put all his attention on the sword drawing technique, he seemed to have a special perception of the outside world.

The paradoxical powerlessness of the two souls made Jiang Feng always feel that when he was practicing the sword drawing technique, there were always some people hiding in the dark to peep at him.

Flies are always flies, they can't get on the table, and they can only live in the dark and dirty for the rest of their lives.

Jiang Feng has never tried to find out the person who is peeping at him in the dark, for him at this time, the sword in his hand is enough!

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The war between the Ten Chieftains of the Northwest and the Deng Jiuwuwu Fu Merchant was gradually coming to an end.

This was not a reciprocal war, but Deng Jiuwu used his wealth and wit to drag on this war for a full year.

However, when the manpower was still exhausted, Deng Jiuwu, who was finally defeated, was like a lost dog, and after being injured by the masters of the ten chiefs in the northwest, he fled in panic.

The leaderless Wufu merchant was quickly crumbled and disappeared into the vastness under the blows of the ten chieftains in the northwest and the fall of red-eyed forces in various places.

War means destruction, the loss of former prosperity, and therefore, without sufficient benefits, there is no war.

The remote and desolate Northwest Ten Chiefs once had a pair of childhood sweethearts, Si people have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, the two have no guesses, and the feelings are deep day after day, and finally they are vows and mountain alliances, unswerving.

Helpless, life is like a play, and drama is like life. Just like the bloody scene in the play, the girl's parents dislike the poverty of the young man's family and refuse to let go of the marriage.

This young man is a very scheming and skillful person, he went away, and within a few years, he returned to his hometown with a rich family of rich clothes. So all problems are no longer a problem.

Who can expect that the flat ground will make waves. The day before the wedding of the two, the chief of the ten chieftains in the northwest happened to see this girl, and he fell in love with the girl's heavenly fragrance and national color. So, without explanation, without greeting, he snatched the girl directly into the palace.

The young man was grief-stricken, he scattered all his wealth, hired countless masters, and gave his life to fight, but after all, he could not defeat the palace strictly, not only was his property raided, but he was also seriously injured.

The young man's name is Deng Jiuwu, and he is the big boss of the Wufu firm, and the girl is called Hongye.

They should have had a legendary and beautiful marriage, but unfortunately, providence is impermanent, and creation makes people.

Only a large part of the family business of Wufu Firm was left to be divided by the forces that swarmed like cats that smelled fish.

As the largest snake in the northeast of Yunzhou, the Snow Mountain Sect naturally returned with a full load. The entire Lingxiao City was immersed in a sea of joy.

Makeover, the upside-down Deng Jiuwu.

In the palace of the ten chieftains in the northwest, the red leaves wash their faces with tears all day long.

Happiness, many times, is often built on pain.

The wind rises, the wind falls, Yunzhou, it seems that it has returned to its former calm!