115 days away from the immortals
"Hey, hey, do you know that duel on Tarzan?" a man in a yellow shirt seemed to have just drunk some wine, and his face was slightly reddened to the two people at the same table.
The big man with a beard on the left hand side smiled and said loudly: "You still need to say this, of course it was Ximen Blowing Snow who won, Lao Tzu already knew!"
The man in black on his right nodded.
The man in yellow said disdainfully: "Of course I'm not talking about this matter, do you know what happened to Dugu Yihe?"
The man in black said, "I heard that he was already dead because he was pierced through the throat by Ximen Fuxue's sword?"
The man in yellow shook his head and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, the Dugu head is actually not dead!"
The man in black looked incredulous: "Don't pull it, a sword pierces the throat, how can you still be alive!"
The bearded man hurriedly said, "Say it quickly, you, you want to die in a hurry!"
The man in yellow said proudly: "I have a cousin in the Emei faction, and I heard him say that there was a person who made a move at that time, so he saved the life of the head of Dugu." ”
The two hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"
The man in yellow said in a low voice, "Qin Feng!"
The two were startled, and the bearded man asked in a low voice, "Are you talking about that Qin Feng?"
The man in yellow asked rhetorically, "Of course it's that Qin Feng, who else has this ability besides him?"
Qin Feng once again became famous, but this time it was not because of martial arts, but because of medical skills.
Of course, there is also a Ximen Blowing Snow who is famous in the rivers and lakes, and after this war, the world thinks that he is already a first-class master in the world, so Ye Gucheng is also interested in him.
On the fourth day of April, it was another rainy day.
Qin Feng had a dark red long sword hanging from his waist and was heading towards the Southern Palace.
The Nanwang fiefdom is not very far from Mount Tai, Qin Feng could have arrived in one day, but Qin Feng was not in a hurry along the way, and in the early morning of the fourth day of the fourth month of April, he happened to arrive at the gate of the Nanwang Mansion.
Qin Feng's appearance is very recognizable, with the most luxurious clothes, the most peculiar long sword, and the most delicate face.
The guards guarding the door easily recognized Qin Feng, bowed down and said, "Prince Qin, please come in, City Lord Ye is already waiting in the mansion." ”
Qin Feng nodded and walked in.
The guard looked at the traces that Qin Feng had walked on, and he was a little incredulous, because the road that Qin Feng had walked on was still dry on a rainy day, and there was no trace of water at all.
The Nanwang Mansion is very large, and the big Qin Feng can't find the edge for a while.
As soon as you enter the gate, you will be greeted by two rows of marble floors, neatly planted with flowers and plants on both sides.
As soon as Qin Feng entered, two beautiful maids greeted him, although they were maids, but if others saw them, they thought that these were the daughters of two big families.
"Qingli. ”
"Yunxi. ”
"Meet Qin Gongzi!"
The two maids moved softly and bowed slowly.
Qin Feng smiled slightly and said, "No need to be polite, take me to see City Lord Ye." ”
With a gentle smile, Qingli said, "Qingli obeys the order, and the Lord of Ye City and the little prince have been waiting for the prince for a long time. ”
Qin Feng nodded, Qingli stepped forward to lead the way, and Yun Xi followed Qin Feng's right rear side.
Walking through a long corridor, the picture changes again, this is a small clear lake, there is a delicate pavilion in the center of the lake, a section of wooden bridge connected to the landing, the wooden bridge and the handrails on both sides have delicate carvings.
At the end of the bridge stood a young man with a face like a crown of jade, and he was dressed in a pale blue robe.
Qingli and Yunxi saw this person and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Knock on the prince." ”
The prince of Nanwang looked at Qin Feng and bowed slightly: "Mr. Qin, the master has been waiting for a long time. ”
Qingli Yunxi was a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect the little prince to be so respectful to this Qin Gongzi.
Qin Feng smiled and nodded, didn't speak, and walked towards the pavilion.
This is obviously a bit rude, but Nanwang Shizi didn't care, waved away the two maids, and followed from behind Qin Feng, he was also very curious, what was so powerful about this famous man who moved the rivers and lakes and made his master who was very interested in the top.
Ye Gucheng doesn't drink tea or alcohol, so there is only water in the delicate little pot in front of him.
Qin Feng was not polite, untied his sword, and sat cross-legged.
Ye Gucheng personally poured a glass of water for Qin Feng.
The prince of Nanwang also followed, bowed slightly towards Ye Gucheng, and sat down on the side.
Ye Gucheng spoke, his voice still cold: "Brother Qin, do you want to talk about swords?"
Qin Feng said: "The Sword of Nature." ”
Ye Gucheng said again: "Where is the sword?"
Qin Feng also said: "Anywhere." ”
Ye Gucheng said: "When will you talk about the sword?"
Qin Feng said: "Any time." ”
Ye Gucheng smiled: "Okay, here and now, how about it?"
Qin Feng also smiled: "But, here and now, it's very good." ”
Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he stood on the surface of the lake with his sword raised.
Ye Gucheng was dressed in white, and he was already standing directly opposite Qin Feng.
Nanwang Shizi's eyes shrank, and he quickly stood up, looking at the two of them excitedly in the pavilion, he didn't expect these two people to be so decisive, and they actually made an appointment to fight here and now.
The rain was still falling, but it didn't rain on the two of them.
Ye Gucheng said: "I have been practicing swords for decades, and I have never encountered a sword like yours. ”
Qin Feng said with a smile: "I have been practicing swords for three years, and I have never met a sword like a city lord. ”
Ye Gucheng was a little surprised in his heart, what kind of talent should this be in such a realm for three years.
Ye Gucheng said again: "Please." ”
Qin Feng also said: "Please." ”
Qin Feng took the lead in making a move, slashing horizontally with a sword, and the sword qi led the waves, heading towards Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng was not in a hurry, his toes were light, the person was already higher than this wave, from the bottom to the top, he actually used his most proud swordsmanship in the first move.
Qin Feng's eyes shrank, flying immortals outside the sky, he didn't expect that just after the fight, this Ye Gucheng would use this move, Qin Feng smiled in his heart, he didn't expect this Ye Gucheng to think so highly of himself.
Qin Feng naturally couldn't let him down, Qin Feng's sword was defeated and the wind was clear, the East was undefeated, the sweeping monk, Zhu Tiegut, every time he won, Qin Feng's swordsmanship would have one more move.
Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is skillful, so Qin Feng makes it difficult to break through with strength, and the internal force is strong, and he oppresses people with potential......
Dongfang is undefeated and extremely fast, so Qin Feng uses the word fast to fight slow, the word Taiji, and mixed yuan Wuji......
The sweeping monk is good at guarding the arts, so Qin Feng and Qin Feng will break it with profit, and the nose is three knives, and the sharpness is abnormal.
The internal force of the gods is deep, and Qin Feng will break the surface with points, infuse the internal force, and converge on the tip of the sword.
Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is exquisite, his light skills are superb, and compared to Qin Feng, internal strength is his biggest shortcoming.
If Qin Feng wants to win, the most suitable way is to block this sword with strong internal force, so that he can win safely.
However, Qin Feng wanted to use his own sword dao to try this sword flying immortal.
Flying immortals outside the sky, Ye Gucheng has already flown to a high place, stepping on the clouds and becoming an immortal, this sword, coming towards Qin Feng, is already an immortal sword.
Ye Gucheng can become an immortal, Qin Feng can also become an immortal, Qin Feng, who has worked hard to understand the Qinglian Sword Sutra, has already realized Li Taibai's sword of poetry and immortals.
Qin Feng jumped up, and also flew to the apex, with a swing of the long sword, the starlight appeared, and it was already the trend of the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens!
Nanwang Shizi's face was already flushed, his hands were clenched, the Flying Immortal outside the sky was already a divine sword without a single sword in the world, although he had been taught by Ye Gucheng, but he had never seen the extreme of this sword, although he had only seen half of it at this time, he could already predict the excitement of this sword, and Qin Feng's half of the sword was not inferior to the Flying Immortal outside the sky.
The sword momentum of the two has reached the extreme in the air, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, and they both felt the unique sword intent of the other party.