The Yangrong Hall of the Chen Family Sect Mansion is very quiet, and there are more than 10 large vats of Qinghe planted in the courtyard, which is very beautiful.

Yangrong Hall was filled with a faint smell of herbs, and Chen Meng, who was lying on the bed, had already wrapped a bandage on his upper body.

A maidservant gently fed Chen Meng and drank herbs, while Chen Feng was sitting not far away, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Doctor Li, how is Meng'er's injury?"

Standing at the door of Yangrong Hall, Chen Rongxuan whispered to a gray-haired rickety old man.

"He was injured by the sword qi, which caused the spiritual breath in his body to go out of control and go violent, and now the situation is stable. The words of the rickety old man seemed to have reservations.

Although Chen Rongxuan was five big and three rough, he also felt that Chen Meng's injury didn't seem to be optimistic: "Doctor Li has something but it doesn't matter, if you need an elixir, I can find a way to find it." ”

To Chen Rongxuan's surprise, the rickety old man shook his head: "Chen Meng's right shoulder has been pierced, and the remaining wood attribute sword qi has not been completely cleared until now, plus the meridians in his body have been damaged due to the spiritual power of the rampant, I am afraid that it will only be good to recuperate for half a year." ”

At this time, Chen Rongxuan understood what the old man meant, Chen Meng's injury was not a simple problem of medicinal materials, and after recuperating for half a year, he was afraid that he would miss the 'Sending Immortal Gate'.

With the end of the Chen family's big competition, the Xinqi camp was already ready to go to the large and small cultivation sects in the Great Yan Dynasty, and recommended the younger generation of the Chen family to the sects with different strengths according to the ranking of the family competition.

"Anyway, I would like to thank Dr. Li, and I will ask you to take care of me in the future. Chen Rongxuan bowed to the old man.

It seemed that he also knew that Chen Rongxuan was not good at words, and the old man nodded: "That's natural, there is no shortage of medicinal materials in the sect family, but if you can find Chen Hao and guide out the wood attribute sword qi remaining in Chen Meng's body, Chen Meng, this child, may be able to get better faster." ”

Hearing the old man's reminder, Chen Rongxuan gritted his teeth and did not immediately express his position.

Although he didn't hear what Chen Rongxuan and Dr. Li said outside the hall, Chen Meng was also hit by some blows at this time, and he was a little depressed and distracted lying on the bed.

It wasn't until the maidservant left that Chen Meng glanced at Chen Feng decadently: "Am I useless? Not only did I not help Chun'er get justice, but I was easily defeated by Chen Hao." ”

"With the strength of your fifth-layer qi refining, if you want to compete with Chen Hao, it is simply a matter of hitting a stone with an egg, which is indeed a bit foolish. Chen Feng smiled with concern hidden in his eyes.

Hearing Chen Feng's laughter, Chen Meng was stupid at first, and then muttered with some dissatisfaction: "I've been injured like this, and you are still talking cool things on the side, it's really not enough brother!"

Chen Feng grinned and said: "Seeing that you still have the strength to speak, you know that it is not a big deal, if you are a man, you should be defeated and fought repeatedly, the more frustrated you are, the more courageous you are, the seven are not satisfied and the eight are not angry, it doesn't matter if you are killed this time, find an opportunity to kill him again in the future." ”

Just when Qiao Xueqing was smiling at the table, Chen Meng, who had been hit before, was relieved a lot, and his grin was obviously touching the wound with a smile.

"If you are repeatedly defeated and frustrated, it will be too sad......" Chen Meng said with a bitter smile.

"Frustration is an indispensable decoration in life, enjoy it, wait for my brother and I to help you find a good opportunity, it will definitely make you stinky from now on. Although Chen Feng's smile was not serious, his eyes were very solemn.

After chatting with Chen Meng for a while, feeling that his mood was a little more relaxed, Chen Feng took Qiao Xueqing and left Yangrong Hall.

Out of the lively Chen Family Sect Mansion, the smile on Chen Feng's face disappeared, and the whole person had a faint yin and evil chill.

"Speaking of Chen Meng's injury, it is not serious, but his talent is limited, and he will only be pulled farther and farther away in the future......" Qiao Xueqing, who was dressed as a man, sighed.

"It's man-made, as long as you can actively find opportunities and help Chen Meng reshape his innate assets, it may not be impossible for him to be reborn. Although Chen Feng's expression was blank, his tone was firm.

After getting into the carriage, Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng: "Have you noticed that the woman of the Wu clan has an extremely powerful wood-based spiritual power in her body?"

Feeling Qiao Xueqing's slightly meaningful eyes, Chen Feng shook his head calmly: "I don't recognize her, and the wood spiritual power in that woman's body seems to be sealed by a dark and terrifying force, if you don't investigate carefully, I'm afraid it's difficult to determine the strength she has." ”

"Looking at the woman's expression, as if it has something to do with you, your good days should have come. Qiao Xueqing teased Chen Feng with a smile.

"Hehe~~~ Isn't my good life yours? But if you go to the Wu clan, you might as well squint here. Chen Feng said with a smile.

It was very comfortable to ride the carriage all the way, and after returning to his small courtyard, Chen Feng quickly hung up the courtyard door, took out a long sword from the east wing, and sat in the courtyard and fell into thought.

Qiao Xueqing, who was also in the courtyard, couldn't help but smile when she thought of Chen Feng holding a big shield and an axe before.

Feeling Chen Feng stroking the scabbard, his breath was a little blocked, Qiao Xueqing's expression moved: "The sword intent emanating from your heart is very similar to the finger sword that Chen Hao used before. ”

While secretly sighing that Qiao Xueqing was sensitive, Chen Feng was already more sure at this time that the finger sword beam that Chen Hao had cast before had evolved from the remnants of the Nine Swords of the Battle.

"The finger sword that Chen Hao used now seems to be mediocre, but in the future, as his wood-based spiritual power gradually thickens, it is difficult to say what kind of destructive power this sword intent can produce, but what makes me most curious is that your breath is sluggish and obstructive, according to your current background, even if you practice some strange exercises, this situation will not easily occur. Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng deeply and inquired.

Chen Feng got up from the stone drum pier and came to the center of the courtyard to gradually abandon the sword intent of the Nine Swords, and even his expression calmed down.

Although she didn't get Chen Feng's reply, Qiao Xueqing was not in a hurry, the lotus steps under her feet were subtle, seemingly slow and fast, bringing people a very uncomfortable visual sense, and retreated to the door of the west wing, observing Chen Feng's actions in the courtyard with great interest.

After a stick of incense, it wasn't until Chen Feng's sluggish breath became mellow and flowing that he made a move and slowly stroked his left hand onto the hilt of the sword.

"Choking"

The hum of the sword is very rhythmic, the long sword out of the sheath blade is thin and long, the sword is circulating, driven by Chen Feng's rhythm, the sound of the sword is like a spirit dragon's long groan, and the aftermath is flowing in the courtyard, and the sword momentum has not yet been fully unfolded, and it has already taken the lead.

At this time, Chen Feng held the sword in his hand, and there was no trace of the simplicity of the family competition, the whole person exuded a long and fierce force, his eyes were condensed like electricity, and the image and bearing of the force man holding the big shield and plate axe were completely like two people.

Seeing Chen Feng holding his breath and staring at the sword blade like autumn water in front of him, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but show a little surprise.

The soft breeze blew, and a red leaf floated down from the phoenix tree in the courtyard, only to see Chen Feng take the sword horizontally, and his body turned with the sword, and the long sword brought out a light sword light, and suddenly cut off the flying fallen leaves.

Chen Feng's sword dance speed was very slow at first, and while emptying his mind, it brought people a sense of freedom.

In the humming sound, I saw that the steel sword reflected a piece of white sword light under the illumination of the great sun, like clouds in the sky and flowing water in the stream.

Although the space in the courtyard is not small, it can be accompanied by Chen Feng's long sword dancing, and in a moment, he will feel that the courtyard is full of light, and in the huge courtyard, almost all the space is occupied by a long sword in his hand.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Seeing Chen Feng's long sword out of his hand, his arms were extremely slow but flowing and twisted his waist, a round sword intent Taiji diagram spread out from his body, and the long sword swirled around his body, showing a staggered and vertical sword qi afterimage, Qiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of brilliance.

The sword qi is thunderous and thrilling, it seems to be slow, but it is continuous and long-lasting.

Qiao Xueqing, who was shrouded in the sword momentum, smiled, turned around and wiped her hand towards the storage bag on her waist, and a Qingling long sword had already appeared in her palm.

The sword light like a mirror flower and water moon diffused from the sheath of the Qingling long sword, the sword light was like a frightening wave, accompanied by Qiao Xueqing's dancing and wandering process, everywhere was shrouded in ethereal sword qi, and the courtyard was overflowing, as if it was like a light cloud covering the sun, and even the brilliance of the great sun was wrapped in it.

Feeling that Qiao Xueqing and his sword intent were in harmony, the long sword swirled back to Chen Feng in his hand, and the sword momentum began to change gradually.

In less than half a cup of tea, in the layers of sword flowers, even the figures of Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing gradually distorted, like light smoke.

At this time, if someone is in the small courtyard, they will definitely be shocked by the majestic sword that occupies the entire courtyard.

A brilliant sword light was impermeable, but the two people who were dancing with swords in the courtyard did not cause any damage to the things in the courtyard, and even the sound of the sword qi stirring with each other did not come out.

The figures of Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing flickered in the swirling and flowing sword light, and the majestic sword glow in the courtyard was like a huge flower that was gradually blooming.

"Whoosh~~~"

Two sword lights shot out from Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing's hands in unison, and they were inserted into the two scabbards on the stone table with a sonorous sound, and the shimmering sword flowers that shone all over the courtyard gradually disappeared, as if the majestic sword flowers slowly dissipated with the wind.

Chen Feng took out the wine gourd and took a sip, then looked at Qiao Xueqing and smiled, and threw the wine gourd to her.

The crystal liquor was in the mouth, and Qiao Xueqing, who had taken a sip of wine heartily, wiped her cherry lips, and her bright smile made Chen Feng slightly distracted.

"What, if you want to vent your energy in the family competition?" Qiao Xueqing, who was covered with a wine gourd, teased at Chen Feng.

"It's just a matter of having fun, but the sword intent we had just now is really harmonious, why don't we just call it the Amazing Dragon Sword?" Chen Feng said with an unserious smile.

(Thanks to the 400 starting coins of the fat boy soldiers, please also ask your brothers and sisters to recommend and collect.) ）