Just when Ning Zhe was observing the bottom of the cliff, a rush of footsteps suddenly came, he looked back and saw a figure slowly approaching, when this person came to the edge of the cliff, Ning Zhe saw his face clearly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Second senior brother, why are you here?"

The person who came was Han Yanfeng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Ning Zhe, Han Yanfeng was also a little surprised, he took his sword and said: "I have always been training in the human world, and I happened to pass by here tonight, but my sword kept buzzing, as if I had discovered something, so I came here." ”

As he was talking, Han Yanfeng showed a puzzled look, pointed to Ning Zhe's face, and said, "Why is your face full of silver hair?"

Ning Zhe looked extremely helpless, took off his shirt, and revealed a body of silver hair.

"I don't know why the hair on this body has grown again, it just so happens that the second senior brother is here, please help me shave all the hair on this body again." ”

After speaking, Ning Zhe took off his clothes, and then handed Le Ling to Yue'er to hold, Yue'er looked at Ning Zhe's hairy appearance, covered her mouth and snickered.

Ning Zhe's face darkened, and he said to Yue'er: "I'll be bare-ass in a while, turn around quickly and don't peek." ”

Yue'er grinned, said she knew, and then turned around obediently.

Han Yanfeng drew his sword out of the sheath and unleashed a set of skillful swordsmanship, and the hair on Ning Zhe's body was quickly shaved off.

Ning Zhe smiled and covered his life, quickly put on his clothes, stretched out a thumbs up to Han Yanfeng, and praised: "Second Senior Brother's shaving skills are really becoming more and more sophisticated. ”

Han Yanfeng shook his head helplessly, and scolded with a smile: "It's really hard to shave your stinky monkey for it." ”

"Hehe, why are you not so pretentious as a big girl. Ning Zhe pointed to the sword in Han Yanfeng's hand and said jokingly.

However, the sword suddenly bent and softened, revealing a faint red light on the sword. Ning Zhe looked at the sword in surprise and said, "Isn't it, a sword can also be shy?"

"Of course, my sword is a female sword. Han Yanfeng gently stroked the sword's body.

Ning Zhe stretched out his hand and flicked the sword, and said with a smile: "A sword is still divided into male and female." But I still don't know what the name of your sword is, and today I didn't know that this sword is so spiritual. ”

Han Yanfeng took the sword back into its scabbard and said, "The name of this sword is called the Falling Feather Sword, there are two Falling Feather Sword, this is a female sword, and the other male sword doesn't know where it is." ”

Ning Zhe asked, "This Falling Feather Sword is so spiritual, its origin should be extraordinary, right?"

Han Yanfeng nodded and said, "This Falling Feather Sword was picked up by the master when he traveled the world. Later, the master saved the sword spirit of the sword, and the sword spirit has been by the master's side out of gratitude. When the master took me as an apprentice, he gave it to me. ”

"What is a sword spirit?" Ning Zhe asked.

Han Yanfeng explained: "In addition to ordinary swords in the world, there are also five types of swords that are pregnant with sword spirits. They are the Divine Sword, the Fairy Sword, the Magic Sword, the Demon Sword and the Ghost Sword. Among them, the Divine Sword, the Fairy Sword and the Magic Sword are all easier to understand, the Divine Sword is the strongest, the Magic Sword is the most fierce, and the Fairy Sword is the most ethereal. However, there are two kinds of demon swords, one is the sword into a demon, that is, the sword itself is cultivated into a spirit form, and the other is the demon spirit into a sword, which roughly means that the goblin has cultivated himself into a sword. And the ghost sword is the most special, the ghost sword is an invisible sword body, also called the sword soul. In layman's terms, it is the soul of the Sword of Destruction. These five types of swords all have sword spirits, and the sword spirits among them have different personalities because of different types of swords. The sword spirit of the divine sword is the strongest and upright, the sword spirit of the fairy sword is chic and free, the sword spirit of the magic sword is fierce, and most of the sword spirit of the demon sword has not been fully opened, so it is relatively simple. And the character of the ghost sword sword spirit is generally weird and unpredictable. ”

Ning Zhe was fascinated when he heard this, and smacked his lips and said, "I can't imagine that there are so many kinds of swords, what kind of sword does Senior Brother's Falling Feather Sword belong to?"

Han Yanfeng said: "The Luoyu Sword belongs to the Demon Sword, and it is a Demon Spirit Sword. Her body is a strange spirit bird, and even the master doesn't know what kind of bird it is. ”

"Oh, I see. Presumably, the other male sword should be the husband of this female sword, right?" Ning Zhe looked at the falling feather sword that Han Yanfeng was carrying, and smiled evilly.

Han Yanfeng scolded with a smile: "Why is your mind so evil, I really can't do anything about you." ”

Ning Zhe pouted and said, "I am free and easy, and my true nature is revealed." It's not like you look serious, and your heart is not very dirty. Once you peeked at Honglian changing clothes, I found out, hehe. ”

Han Yanfeng's old face turned red, and he hurriedly covered Ning Zhe's mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't betray me, we are all men who should understand each other." When we used to train together, we were accompanied by a girl by our side, so it's a good idea to take a look. ”

Just as the two were talking, the Falling Feather Sword suddenly turned into the appearance of a sword spirit, and flew towards the bottom of the cliff quickly.

The Sword Spirit is a fist-sized spirit bird with fiery red feathers all over its body.

Ning Zhe was puzzled: "Why did the sword spirit suddenly fly towards the bottom of the cliff?"

Han Yanfeng looked at the bottom of the cliff and said, "The Falling Feather Sword is a demon sword, if there is a similar kind of close to it, it will feel it." I think the sword spirit has met its kind. ”

Ning Zhe was curious: "Why don't you go down and take a look?"

"No need, if the sword spirit is in danger, it will warn me. With that, Han Yanfeng sat down here and began to meditate.

Ning Zhe pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I used to watch you meditate, and I was bored to death." ”

Han Yanfeng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Meditation can calm the mind and calm the qi, and it can also absorb the essence of nature and the sun and the moon, which is good for cultivation. ”

"Come on, don't educate me. If you're willing to meditate and do it yourself, I'm not that boring. Ning Zhe said to Han Yanfeng, then hugged Le Ling back in Yue'er's arms, lowered his head and smiled at the sleeping little Le Ling in his arms.

"I can't see that you like children. Han Yanfeng opened his eyes and stood up and smiled at Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe glanced at Han Yanfeng and said, "Aren't you going to meditate?"

"I'd like to, too, but just now the sword spirit issued a warning, I need to go down there and see what demons are infesting here. After speaking, Han Yanfeng jumped into the air and flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

Ning Zhe looked at the bottom of the cliff curiously, but at this moment, there was a faint light outside Le Ling's body, but she was still asleep.

Ning Zhe looked at Le Ling and said to himself, "It seems that these magical lights can protect little Le Ling independently. ”

Yue'er also yawned, leaning on Ning Zhe's arm and falling asleep. Ning Zhe gently touched Yue'er's face, looked back at the sleeping red lotus on the side, and sighed softly: "Tonight is really long!"

Han Yanfeng flew to the bottom of the cliff and found the sword spirit, and at this time he was facing a silver-haired woman.

The sword spirit's courage seemed to be very small, and when he saw the arrival of his master, he quickly flew back and turned into a sword body and returned to the sheath.

The silver-haired woman was carrying a guqin on her back, wearing a red dress and heavy makeup, looking extremely charming.

She looked at Han Yanfeng with a cold expression.

Han Yanfeng also looked at her, showing a hint of surprise, and said in a deep voice: "The demonic aura is pervasive, and the air is lifeless. You are a mighty wrai, but you are dead. Now it's a soul body. ”

"You're a weak cultivator with a good vision. The woman said lukewarmly, and then stopped paying attention to Han Yanfeng.

Han Yanfeng's face was solemn, and he snorted: "If you are an ordinary demon spirit or a lonely soul wild spirit, I will not be difficult for you, but you have an extraordinary evil aura and a sharp gaze. Is such a fierce ghast as you a good man?"

The silver-haired woman smiled coldly and snorted, "It seems that you don't plan to let me go?"

"Subdue demons and eliminate demons, and do the right thing for heaven!" Han Yanfeng shouted, and the sword was automatically unsheathed.

Han Yanfeng held the Falling Feather Sword in his hand, performing the Heaven Splitting Sword Technique, the sword attacked, the sword shadow was illusory, overlapping, and the powerful sword qi tore through the void and rushed towards the woman.

"A little cultivator dares to be wild in front of my desperate resentful girl!" The woman who called herself a desperate resentful girl shouted, threw up the guqin on her back, she jumped up in the air and played the guqin in her hand, the sound of the qin was terrible, but it was a hidden murderous motive.

The beautiful rhythm is sad, but the rhythm is accompanied by an invisible killing machine!

There is a deep murderous aura in the sound of the piano, tearing everything apart like a sharp blade.

The sword qi of the falling feather sword and the sound of the guqin invisibly confronted each other in the air, bursting out with a surging force and spreading out, the wind rose, the snowflakes flew, and the sand and stones flew.

"The shadow of the sword is like a soul, and the sword is like a god. Combine the gods and souls, slash the demon and devour the soul!" Han Yanfeng shouted, his figure flickered and flew into the sky, raising the Falling Feather Sword and swinging forward fiercely. The sword light flickered, revealing a rapidly overlapping sword shadow in the moonlight.

The Desperate Resentful Girl sped up and stroked the strings, and the melancholy melody suddenly transformed into a hegemonic war song.

The rhythm of the music is fierce, like a sword fighting, and it exudes an endless murderous aura.

The two forces collided again, erupting into even more powerful fluctuations, and Han Yanfeng felt an invisible force break through his defenses and hit him fiercely.

He snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, and quickly stepped back with the Falling Feather Sword in his hand.

The desperate resentful girl put away the guqin, looked back at Han Yanfeng coldly, and then turned to leave.

"Crazy woman, don't go!" A shout came from the air, and Ning Zhe actually flew down from the cliff.

The desperate resentful girl looked at Ning Zhe who flew in, and snorted coldly: "Who are you?"

Ning Zhe landed steadily, saw that Han Yanfeng was injured, and hurriedly ran over, and gently helped Han Yanfeng up.

Han Yanfeng clutched his chest and said in a weak tone, "Why are you here?"

Ning Zhe looked at Han Yanfeng's seriously injured appearance and showed reluctance and anger, shook his head and said: "You use your luck to heal your injuries first, I don't worry that you will wake up the red lotus and let her take care of Le Ling when you face the monster alone, and then it will be up to the junior brother to avenge the senior brother!"

Han Yanfeng didn't stop Ning Zhe, because he knew that with Ning Zhe's temper, he couldn't stop him no matter how he stopped him, and he was seriously injured now.

Ning Zhe looked at the desperate resentful woman coldly, and shouted: "The crazy woman dares to hurt my senior brother, today I want to beat you to kneel down to me and beg for mercy!"

"Senior brother, borrow the sword and use it!" Ning Zhe picked up the Falling Feather Sword and quickly rushed towards the desperate resentful girl.

The desperate resentful girl frowned coldly, snorted coldly, and threw the guqin into the air again.

She stroked the strings, and the chilling sound spread in all directions like a cloud of mist.

Ning Zhe didn't know how to use swordsmanship, so he could only wave his sword indiscriminately and rush forward. But the sound of the piano shot towards him like a sharp arrow, and he felt the pain in his body, and at this time he was attacked by the invisible sound of the qin, and his whole body was wounded.

Ning Zhe gritted his teeth and rushed over, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he rushed directly to the face of the desperate resentful woman, and pierced the body of the desperate resentful woman with a sword.

However, the desperate resentful girl smiled weirdly, and her body suddenly dissipated like foam, but then appeared behind Ning Zhe. She sneered and slapped a heavy palm at Ning Zhe, and Ning Zhe snorted and immediately fell down.

Ning Zhe lay on the ground and turned over and pointed at the desperate resentful woman, and his mouth did not stop: "I can't imagine that you, a crazy woman, are still a soul body." ”

"Hmph, just because you two little guys still want to learn from others to do chivalrous deeds? You are too weak, I will spare you today, if you dare to entangle in the future, I will not show mercy to my subordinates. The desperate resentful girl snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, Ning Zhe's body was protruding. A shining bead suddenly emerged from his body, and even Ning Zhe himself didn't know where this bead came from.

The spirit bead floated out of Ning Zhe's body, emitting a dazzling light, and the body of the desperate resentful woman looked back in a daze, just in time to see the spirit bead suspended in the air.

The spirit beads emitted fluorescence, and the fluorescence fluttered in the air like countless fireflies.

Suddenly, the spirit bead shot towards the desperate resentful girl like eyes.

"It's an exorcism bead!" the desperate resentful woman exclaimed, and her figure flashed and quickly left.

After the desperate resentful girl left, the exorcism bead was reflected back, and it was strangely hidden into Ning Zhe's body.

Ning Zhe looked at him in shock, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and screamed: "What is this exorcism bead, it sounds very high-end!"

At this time, Han Yanfeng walked over, looked at the direction where the desperate resentful girl disappeared with a puzzled expression, and said, "It seems that she has no intention of harming people, but how did her evil aura form?"

Ning Zhe groaned in pain and said, "It's just a meeting in Pingshui, what are you talking about." Hurry up and heal me, I'll die of pain in a little while. ”

Han Yanfeng looked back at Ning Zhe, who was grinning and screaming, shook his head and smiled: "Why are you so stupid, you still have to be tough knowing that the sound of the piano is so domineering." ”

Ning Zhe's expression became more and more painful, and he yelled: "Do you still have a conscience, if it weren't for the sake of avenging you, would I be stupid to find abuse?" ****** hurry up and heal me, I'm now like I've been cut by a knife!"

Han Yanfeng sighed lightly, his heart was extremely moved, and a soft true qi was injected into Ning Zhe's body, and Ning Zhe's pain was also alleviated a little.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll heal you. Han Yanfeng said lightly.

Ning Zhe grinned and sat up, and said with a smile: "That's not good, the two big men in the wilderness are naked and ...... each other."

Han Yanfeng looked at this speechless little junior brother helplessly, and sighed: "Don't talk nonsense, when I heal your injuries, hurry back to the cliff, Red Lotus will be very worried about us." ”

Ning Zhe nodded and took off all the clothes on his body. Looking at his body, Ning Zhe smiled bitterly, while Han Yanfeng gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled.

Ning Zhe's current body is simply miserable, except for his head, his whole body is covered with knife-like wounds, and the scars are bloody and shocking.

Han Yanfeng cast a spell to heal Ning Zhe's injuries, Ning Zhe looked at the wounds all over his body, and said with a wry smile: "Why am I injured all over my body, but my clothes are not damaged in the slightest." And my body has been fused with diamonds, so it stands to reason that I should be invulnerable?"

Han Yanfeng said: "Because the sound of the qin is an invisible true qi, it is targeted when attacking. ”

"I don't understand...... Ning Zhe sneered.

Han Yanfeng explained: "Let me explain to you like this, your clothes are like the flesh and bones on your body, and your body is like your body. And Qinyin's attack can directly injure you internally without harming your superficial body, do you understand?"

"I see, that's the case, it's a differentiated fire attack. Ning Zhe showed a look of sudden realization.

After Han Yanfeng treated Ning Zhe's injuries, the two flew back to the cliff.