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The hot water in the bathtub has long been cooled.

Jiang Feng lay in the bathtub, motionless, breathing, with every exhale and inhale he exhaled, his chest was like a muffled thunder.

In this way, almost four hours or so passed, and the sound of the drum slowly disappeared, and Jiang Feng's eyes slowly opened at this time. The eyes were slightly bloody, and they looked like they were prostrations and tired.

It took nearly four hours to barely wipe out the sword qi that had entered the body. Jiang Feng muttered to himself softly and smiled bitterly.

Jiang Feng was injured, it was one thing to suffer internal injuries in the fight with Fang Mailong, and the most powerful thing was the trauma caused by the sword intent counterattack.

Such a wound was deeply imprinted in every drop of Jiang Feng's blood, even if it relied on the four heavenly seals, Jiang Feng could barely erase them.

This is still because he failed to fight Fang Mailong with the Qiushui Sword with ninety percent sword intent, otherwise the trauma would definitely be several times stricter than now.

It's just that even so, it made Jiang Feng feel a deep palpitation, and he knew very well that if it wasn't for the appearance of the mysterious old man, he would have been completely lucky.

"What a strong sword. Instead, Jiang Feng said slowly.

A sword in Qiushui, Jiang Feng has always known that there is a huge potential to be tapped, but when he got the sword of Qiushui, his cultivation is still shallow and his understanding is incomplete.

Now, breaking through the foundation and forcibly surpassing the limit to use the Qiushui sword, this sword is huge, and Jiang Feng can be regarded as having a complete understanding.

"A sword in Qiushui, the sword intent is divided into ten percent, with my cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, it is absolutely difficult to control ninety percent of sword intent, even if it breaks through to the middle stage of foundation building, it is difficult to exert the essence of ninety percent of sword intent. Jiang Feng secretly thought about it.

It's not that he is arrogant, but the spiritual will and sword rules engraved on this sword are far beyond the limits of what his cultivation can control at this time.

Moreover, ninety percent sword intent is not a complete Qiushui sword, reaching ten percent sword intent, a sword that has reached perfection, Jiang Feng knows that it is impossible at all during the foundation building period. However, even if it was impossible, Jiang Feng's heart was looking forward to the arrival of that day.

After a little groaning, Jiang Feng exhaled a few more mouthfuls of turbid air, and then slowly got up from the bathtub.

Jiang Feng casually pulled a clean bath towel and wrapped it around his body, and walked out of the bathroom, to Jiang Feng's surprise, Zhao Wufang did not sleep.

Jiang Feng looked up and saw that the hands of the wall clock on the wall pointed to three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Wufang had not slept yet, sitting at the table, one hand supporting his chin, and his little head was clicked from time to time, looking quite cute.

Jiang Feng smiled, didn't bother, turned around and went to the kitchen to find something to eat, he was injured, the process of healing was extremely draining on the body, and at this time he was already hungry and needed to replenish a little energy.

The footsteps woke up Zhao Wufang, Zhao Wufang opened his eyes and saw Jiang Feng who was only wrapped in a bath towel, and exclaimed a little.

"I'm going to change my clothes. Jiang Feng said quickly.

Zhao Wufeng was startled, which made Jiang Feng feel a little inappropriate, grabbed his clothes and went to the room to change, but when Jiang Feng changed his clothes and came out, he found that Zhao Wufeng had gone to the kitchen and was boiling water to prepare to cook noodles.

Jiang Feng's heart was slightly warm, Zhao Wufang didn't talk much, but he did a better job than anyone else in terms of details, obviously seeing him go to the kitchen, knowing that he was hungry, he prepared food for him without saying a word.

"Young master, I didn't know you would come over tonight, there was nothing to prepare in the refrigerator, only a few eggs and noodles. Zhao Wufang said apologetically.

"Put a little more noodles, well, you eat a little bit too. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

In about ten minutes, the noodles were cooked, a large bowl and a small bowl, and the large bowl was placed in front of Jiang Feng, and the amount was definitely enough for three adults to eat.

Jiang Feng looked at it with a wry smile, he said that he wanted Zhao Wufang to cook more, but he didn't expect Zhao Wufang to cook so much, but Zhao Wufang's cooking skills were very good, a big bowl of noodles, the soup was thick and white, the noodles were scattered one by one, and the aroma was overflowing, making people smell the taste, and they couldn't help but have an appetite.

Jiang Feng picked up the chopsticks and ate them like a whirlwind and clouds, the warm noodles slid through his throat, entered the stomach, and were quickly absorbed, turning into energy to supplement Jiang Feng's body needs.

A large bowl of noodles, Jiang Feng only took less than five minutes to eat it, that is, even the soup was drunk cleanly, while Zhao Wufang had a small bowl of poor noodles, but he only ate two or three bites.

"Young master, I'll go cook some more for you. Seeing this, Zhao Wufang said.

Jiang Feng went to the kitchen in the middle of the night to find food, and Zhao Wufeng knew that Jiang Feng should be hungry, so he took advantage of Jiang Feng's change of clothes to boil water and cook noodles.

Jiang Feng said that he wanted her to cook more, Zhao Wuxian thought that Jiang Feng should be hungry, and because he accidentally saw Jiang Feng in the bathroom just now, his spirit was slightly in a trance, and he accidentally saw more under his face.

Zhao Wufang thought that Jiang Feng would not be able to finish eating, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to eat it so quickly, as if he had been hungry for several days, so he offered to cook some more.

"I'm full, I don't need you to cook it, you eat first, and go to bed when you're done. Jiang Feng stopped Zhao Wuxian and said.

Zhao Wufeng was supposed to live in the Jiang family, but why he appeared here, Jiang Feng didn't ask, because he vaguely realized that it must be related to him.

Zhao Wuxian ate very little, and he couldn't eat half of a small bowl of noodles, so he packed up the dishes and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen, and then went to the bedroom to rest.

Zhao Wuflaw's words were few, Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Wuflaw's action of closing the door, sighed softly, and then shook his head, abandoning those messy thoughts, Jiang Feng went to another bedroom.

The erasure of the sword intent that had regurgitated into the body was only the beginning of the healing, and the reason why Jiang Feng did his best to erase the wounds of the sword intent at the beginning was because if he didn't erase it in time, it would be a huge obstacle to the recovery of his injuries.

The injuries left by the fight with Fang Mailong were still very serious, and after eating to replenish his energy, Jiang Feng continued to choose to heal.

One night passed quietly, and early the next morning, Jiang Feng heard movement outside, and the sound of brushing sounded in the courtyard, which was Zhao Wufeng cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

After cleaning up, Zhao Wufeng looked at the time, took the key and drove to the supermarket, there was nothing left in the refrigerator, Zhao Wufeng had to go buy some food before Jiang Feng got up.

Moreover, seeing that Jiang Feng's situation was not lightly injured, Zhao Wuxian decided to buy something to replenish his qi and blood and come back to make soup for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng heard the sound of the engine, and then the sound went away, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and got up from the bed.

In one night, his spirit seemed to be much fuller, which was naturally because of the four heavenly seals in the dantian, otherwise Jiang Feng would not have been able to recover to such a short period of time.

Jiang Feng went out and saw that the fallen leaves in the yard were swept clean, the air was very fresh, and the smell was pleasant.

"At my current rate, it will take at least half a month for the injury to heal. Jiang Feng looked up at the slightly gray sky and muttered softly.

Such a speed of recovery may be considered very fast for ordinary people, but Jiang Feng is not satisfied.

Half a month is too long, and within this half a month, no one dares to guarantee whether there will be an accident, and besides, listening to the meaning of the mysterious old man, he will look for him after his injuries are healed.

Jiang Feng didn't think about how the old man found himself, judging from the scene where the old man made Zhu Tianji give in in a few words, his identity and origin must be very amazing, and it would not be difficult to find him.

"Half a month is too long, at most a week, and it must be healed within a week. Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Wufang came back from buying vegetables from the supermarket, saw Jiang Feng standing in the yard, and said embarrassedly: "Young master, did I disturb you." ”

"Nope. Jiang Feng looked at the two large plastic bags that Zhao Wufang was carrying in his hands, stepped forward, and lifted the two bags in his hands.

"You slept late last night, you should have slept a little more in the morning. Jiang Feng said.

"Get used to it. Zhao Wufang said softly.

She works hard, harder than anyone else, her humble background is destined to make her ten times or even a hundred times harder than ordinary people, she never feels inferior, but she knows what hard work means to her.

She has not graduated yet, taking care of her studies and the company's affairs, the company's performance has been doubling, and her studies have not been put down, and she has been holding a national-level scholarship every year.

To be able to have such a result, it is natural to sacrifice a lot of time, staying up all night has become commonplace, although tired, but I don't feel hard, after all, the Jiang family has provided her with such a good platform, she is naturally higher than other people's pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info, with such conditions, it is hypocritical to complain about being tired.

Jiang Feng paused, and from Zhao Wufang's simple three words, he heard a lot of meanings, and even heard that Zhao Wufang's body was burdened with pressure that ordinary people had never carried.

"You've done a great job. Jiang Feng turned his head sideways and said.

"I want to do better. Zhao Wufang smiled slightly.

She didn't say that she wanted to be the best, because even she didn't know what the best was, as long as it was better, better and better every time, it was enough.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that I should order you to increase your salary." ”

Zhao Wufang giggled, smiled like a flower, blinked mischievously and said, "I take care of the company's finances, how much do you think I should add to myself?"

"I'll give you the company. Jiang Feng said casually.

Zhao Wufang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, Jiang Feng said casually, but she could feel the temperature of Jiang Feng's words, letting her know that she was not a transparent being.

Zhao Wufeng didn't take Jiang Feng's words to heart, in her opinion, Jiang Feng's words were enough, but what she didn't expect was that it didn't take long for a company transfer agreement to be delivered to her desk. I752