In order to take care of Chu Feng's footsteps, when he saw the words "Good Man Crossing", he was already going west. Chu Feng looked at the three big characters of "Good People Crossing", looked at the wooden planks on the chains of the ** swaying lightly in the wind, looked at the ground where the bird did not, and surrendered to his relatives...... This kind of nonsense, Chu Feng was embarrassed to say it.

The yellow-eyed monk looked at Chu Feng's somewhat embarrassed face, and said very kindly: "The good man has arrived, and the old man has gone to find medicine." If the donor has time, he may wish to visit the 'Nianhua Temple'. The latter words are probably just polite, the people in the rivers and lakes are old, and they say three points directly when they meet people, and the old monk knows that what Chu Feng said is not true, but it is impossible for him to really lose his temper for this matter when the two of them meet in Pingshui.

"Definitely, definitely. Chu Feng responded, looking at the old monk's figure floating again and again and disappearing into the mountains and forests, he also calmed down and looked at the chain bridge in front of him. There are bridges and roads, and along the road, sooner or later he can see people, and sooner or later he can return to people, but he can't cross the river, and he really hasn't thought about it.

Chu Feng didn't make up his mind, so he heard a person behind him shouting: "Chu Feng, are you a human or a ghost?" The voice was shocked, and this loud shout seemed to be three points for his own courage.

Hearing that this person's tone was not good, Chu Feng had already been careful before turning around, and saw a young man in his early twenties carrying a long sword in his hand and pressing towards him. Seeing Chu Feng turn around, the young man's face was even more angry and a little happy, looking very weird, and scolded in his mouth: "It's so easy to escape with a surname, and you dare to stay in the Wuliang Mountain." Why, do you still want to denounce me to my master?"

Hearing this person speak, the faces of the pair of men and women who were stealing love in Chu Feng's memory appeared, isn't the young man in front of him who drew his sword opposite him the same Gan Guanghao, and he is really ghostly.

Chu Feng really wanted to tell him: "Actually, you have already killed me. The current me has nothing to do with the me you want to kill. As long as you don't send it to the door, I won't take revenge on you for 'me'. As for reporting to your master or something, I don't want to go to the Boundless Sword, so you don't have to worry. "However, looking at that Gan Guanghao's posture, he must have killed himself again, and by the way, kicking himself into the Lancang River and destroying the corpse is the right way.

Encountering this kind of unexplainable thing, Chu Feng calmed down instead, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I can't say what you do?"

"Senior Sister Ge and I are in love, what can't we say......" Gan Guanghao listened to Chu Feng's words, and immediately responded loudly, but shook his head again, and then said, "What am I talking about to your dying person." You remember, in front of the king of Hades, report me to the name of Guanghao, and it is not about Senior Sister Ge. As he spoke, he drew his sword and walked forward. The Boundless Sword Sect is divided into two sects, East and West, and the two sects have fought over the years, and the relationship is extremely poor. This Gan Guanghao is a disciple of the Eastern Sect, and the senior sister Ge in his mouth is a disciple of the Western Sect. These two seem to have a good impression of each other and hook up together, and the two elders must be very unhappy with this relationship.

"You two have a tryst in the forbidden land of this faction, what a big boldness!" Without waiting for that Gan Guanghao to make a move, Chu Feng shouted loudly.

Gan Guanghao paused the long sword in his hand, subconsciously looked left and right, and sneered: "You are a disciple of the Northern Sect, and you dare to call yourself 'this sect', you are about to laugh off people's big teeth." But it's okay, Lao Tzu said today to send you back to the west, there is no more word 'Northern Sect' in the world, wouldn't it be wonderful. As he spoke, he stabbed a sword in the chest.

"Golden Needle Tribulation?" Chu Feng looked at Gan Guanghao's body shape and footwork, and used the method in his hand, and the name of this move emerged inexplicably. Thinking like this in his heart, Chu Feng's right foot moved half a step sideways, and his right knee was already half a body shorter, avoiding this sword, even if he made this series of movements with his tired body, it was extremely smooth. Seeing that Chu Feng had avoided it, Gan Guanghao kept slashing the sword in his hand in the direction where Chu Feng was hiding, and he wanted to split him in two.

Chu Feng avoided a move, but he was a little stunned, the words "Golden Needle Tribulation" suddenly appeared in his heart, the number of swordsmanship was still in front of him, and the dodge posture seemed to be tempered. If he had a long sword in his hand at this moment, Chu Feng naturally knew that as long as his long sword was handed to the left, the more harmonious one could be pointed on Gan Guanghao's wrist and hit his long sword, and the more ferocious one could be directly aimed at his throat and chest.

At the moment, Chu Feng had no long things, and was about to make a classic move of "lazy donkey rolling" to avoid Gan Guanghao's next sword, when he heard Gan Guanghao snort miserably, and he was already lying on the ground one step faster.

Chu Feng looked up and saw that the Huangmei monk who had just left didn't know when, and returned to the "Good Man Crossing", and put down Gan Guanghao with one move. The yellow-eyed monk has been immersed in silver on the "King Kong Finger" for many years, but for characters like Shanggan Guanghao, he still uses a sneak attack, pointing out, and he doesn't even look at that Gan Guanghao, only his eyes fall on Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng didn't know what fate he had with this old monk, and he didn't know why he wanted to save himself, so he stood up and was about to say thank you.

"The land of right and wrong!" The yellow-eyed monk waved his hand, signaling Chu Feng not to speak, pulled Chu Feng with his left hand, and crossed the chain bridge in three or two steps.

Chu Feng only felt that he was more than 100 catties, and he was carried by this yellow-eyed monk in his hand, and he ran forward without his feet, not only did he not use his strength, but he couldn't use his strength if he wanted to. After the good man's crossing, he walked along the Lancang River for a while, until he left Wuliang Mountain, and the Huangmei monk pulled him across the Lancang River again.

When the Huangmei monk put him down, Chu Feng only felt that his steps were a little soft, cheered up, and saluted with his fists: "In one day, the master saved the disciple twice, and I really don't know how to thank him." ”

The yellow-eyed monk closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, a pair of yellow-eyebrow drooped, ignoring Chu Feng, and ignoring his thanks, just moving forward silently. After turning a few mountain passes, the yellow-eyed monk let out a long sigh and said, "Chu Feng, what happened to the Northern Sect?" The tone was familiar, and it seemed that he was very familiar with this Infinite Sword Northern Sect.

Chu Feng looked at the old monk who had saved his life, and he really didn't know where his question came from. In "his" memory, there is no trace of information about this old monk at all, and the only thing I know is that in my previous life, I saw in the text that he dared to ask for the life of Emperor Baoding of Dali, and I inevitably had some admiration in my heart.

The Huangmei monk saw that he didn't speak, but when he didn't want to talk about the things in the master in front of outsiders, he sighed: "The westward journey of the 'Northern Sect' is the Lancang River that Lao Qu sent Brother Gu over. At that time, the "Northern Sect" competed with the same sect and lost a big defeat, and Gu Zichen, the head of the Northern Sect at that time, went away to Shanxi in a fit of anger and no longer had contacts with the East and West Sects.

Chu Feng pondered for a long time before he replied: "The family master Iron Sword has been buried in the sword grave." ”