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The delicate Nantang Dongyang, which is like a graceful woman bred in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, is finally no match for the fierce black clouds that come from the north. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The cold wind blows from the north, and the gloomy sky with a solemn atmosphere has become a unique scenery in this cold winter. The experienced old man leaned in front of his house, looked up at the black inky clouds, and muttered, "It's going to change the sky, it's going to change the sky." And the children who didn't know the meaning of his words were having fun in front of their own doors, and some adults shouted, "The sky will change, and the sky will not fall, beware of a ball." ”

For a few days, Li Xiaoyao did not appear again, and Ye Yinfeng was also comfortable in the courtyard at the end of the cloth alley, since the appearance of the two strange middle-aged men, nothing unusual had happened. He occasionally chatted with the east and west, north and south, and played with the sword in the courtyard himself, all of which were his sword moves from the sword spectrum. The sword styles in the sword spectrum have basically been read by him, although they have not reached the point of reaching the peak, but they can also be said to be able to use them skillfully, although they have not reached the realm of convergence, but they can also be said to be handy.

Swordsmanship, sword moves and sword styles, to put it bluntly, can't withstand a stab, point, flirtation, three words, Ye Yinfeng's biggest gain from these sword scores is that his understanding of swordsmanship is deeper. I can't talk about any advanced sword moves, but he has almost touched the most basic. The next step is to penetrate the sword moves in the "Taixu Sword Technique" into those ordinary sword moves, because of the improvement of the martial arts cultivation realm, his understanding of the sword technique is also more thorough, and the sword momentum he uses is also more powerful, which is very different from the past.

The normal defense is still based on the 'Four Seasons Twilight Rain Sword Technique', and then penetrates some other swordsmanship in it, Ye Yinfeng doesn't want to just stick to the rules and use other people's swordsmanship. The swordsmanship in the "Taixu Sword Technique" is unfathomable, so he can't comprehend it for a while, all he can do is that one move "Void Sword", that sword consumes most of the true qi in his body, and this move can only be a hole card for life-saving. He also hopes to bring out a new sword technique from those sword books, his own sword technique.

Dripping stones through stones, the heart is strong, Ye Yinfeng has come all the way, from a son of a declining family who doesn't know anything to a slightly small martial arts cultivator, his biggest credit is the sloppy old Taoist Yuchenzi, it was he who opened the door to martial arts cultivation for him, it was he who let him start practicing the "Taiqing Heart Formula" day after day, meditating and spitting for ten years, he himself didn't know how deep his true qi cultivation was during the past ten years.

Thinking of the sloppy old Taoist, Ye Yinfeng felt a sad sour feeling in his heart, the old Taoist priest who passed on his skills on behalf of the teacher but had no master-apprentice status. From the bottom of his heart, he himself had regarded him as his master, not the carefree man he had never seen, and from his heart, he felt that he particularly rejected the legendary Daomen Supreme. He couldn't say why he had such thoughts, but he faintly felt a faint rejection of this carefree son.

Looking up at the black inky clouds, Si Xiao was still playing in the dilapidated courtyard, and once upon a time, he was as carefree as them, living between mountains and rivers. And now, family members have been killed. The revenge of the destruction of the door was not avenged, and he didn't even know who his enemy was, and the slightest crack in his heart made his handsome body feel like a thousand pounds, and he was overwhelmed.

The faint pain in his heart, the dark iron sword in his hand once again stirred up a thousand rays of light, and the cyan aura rushed straight into the sky, splitting the layers of dark clouds in an instant, turning into a dazzling pillar of light and rushing towards the ink-like sky. The suppressed and majestic true qi that stirred in his chest accelerated in his body, and his body sank slightly, and with a click, a piece of bluestone under his feet suddenly cracked.

A thin and delicate figure appeared beside him, Ye Yinfeng hurriedly retracted his true qi that burst out, and 'Wu Feng' suddenly plunged straight into his back. Lowering his body, he opened his arms and hugged Xiaobei who fell down in his arms. Zhong Lingyu's beautiful face had a little bit of mud and dust on it, but her messy hair could not hide her beautiful true color as black as cyan.

"When will Brother Ye teach Xiaobei to practice swords?" Xiao Bei tilted her head and wiped the two crystal objects in front of her nose with her hand, and instantly revealed her small mouth with red lips and light shells, and she asked the blue-clothed young man who hugged her without any suspicion. In her eyes, this seemingly weak big brother is a hundred times stronger than the dog's brother, it should be more than that, if she learns the swordsmanship, she won't have to be afraid of the bad people who bully them.

"Ride, Xiaobei will go down, and my brother will teach you in the future, okay."

For Xiaobei, Ye Yinfeng has an indescribable feeling, he seems to have returned to the small village with beautiful landscapes, and his sister Ye Ruyan will surround him like a butterfly every time. The little girl in front of her is not like her sister Ye Ruyan, her adoring eyes are not concealed at all, and her feelings are vividly exerted. Suppressing the pain in his heart, he could only force a smile to face this innocent Xiaobei.

"How old is that, Brother Ye will teach", Xiaobei had an expression of not giving up until she reached her goal, snuggling in that comfortable embrace, and at this moment she felt extremely comfortable and safe. This feeling is something that the dog's brother has brought him not to have, as if all the hardships he has suffered over the years will disappear without a trace as long as he is in this embrace. The powerful arms, as well as the unique aura exuded by Brother Ye's body, made Xiaobei feel very relieved, and she would inexplicably like a feeling, she didn't know that this should be the kind of dependence of her sister on her brother.

Lai Gou'er has not returned from going out, Ye Yinfeng always feels that there is a faint uneasiness after the appearance of the two strange middle-aged men, he feels that things are not so simple, so he does not go out often. First, he was not familiar with this place, secondly, if the fat Taoist priest wanted to find him, he might miss it when he went out, and thirdly, he felt that the two middle-aged men had some intentions on these four children, although there was no movement for several days, but he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Let go of your arms and let Xiaobei play by herself. Ye Yinfeng walked the room, visited the old man lying on the bed, and found that the old man's breath had returned to normal, and he should be about to wake up. He knew that the old man had suffered a lot of internal injuries, his meridians were almost completely blocked, and several of his meridians had been broken, and this old man was only supported by a deep internal force, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. What Ye Yinfeng did was to use his 'too pure qi' to straighten out the other party's disordered meridians, and the blocked meridians and acupoints everywhere were opened up with his own true qi, so that the other party's true qi could run smoothly and let his vitality recover on its own. It also took him several nights to heal the old man's strength, and each time he consumed more than half of his true qi. And last night, he opened the last meridian of the other party, and he knew that the other party was no longer in trouble.

Sixiao's life experience made Ye Yinfeng boast for a while, and he only learned these things from his casual conversation with Lai Gou'er, including Lai Gou'er himself. He admires Lai Gou'er's chivalrous heart even more, a person who can't even support himself has to take care of four smaller beggars, plus an old man who has been in a coma for many years and has rarely woken up, this innocence makes Ye Yinfeng even more respectful.

He didn't know when the old man would wake up, but he looked at the sky outside, and it was already afternoon, and the dark sky was full of dark clouds, and he could press down at any time. The old man was still asleep, his even and powerful breathing sound was like gold on the ground, and a majestic breath emanated from the old man's body, and a condensed and awe-inspiring breath was born.

Ye Yinfeng walked out of the house again, because he heard a slight sound of footsteps, coming from the cloth alley, from far to near, all the way to this dilapidated courtyard. The footsteps were light and powerful, calm and not frivolous. Ye Yinfeng could clearly feel that that person was a martial cultivator, and the realm of martial cultivation was not low. The man's aura was restrained but not aggressive. It feels faint and faint, but it contains the explosive power of a blow that will be hit.

Is it coming, Ye Yinfeng wondered in his heart, for this martial cultivator who came to visit suddenly, there was a feeling that he was either coming for him or for these four children. But in broad daylight, even the monstrous flow of power does not dare to be blatant, even if he is the powerful and powerful His Royal Highness the Prince. The footsteps grew louder and louder, and the man slowly got closer.

There was a slight knock on the door, and the four little ones who were playing happily were stunned, Xiaobei got up and threw away the stone in her hand, and she looked at Brother Ye who was standing in front of the earthen house. Then she saw Brother Ye wave his hand at her, and then she squatted down to continue her unfinished business.

Opening the wooden door that was cracked and would be blown away by the wind at any time, a handsome figure appeared in front of Ye Yinfeng's eyes. I saw a young man dressed in white standing outside the door with a proud posture, with a pair of red phoenix eyes inlaid on his soft face, the man's eyebrows jumped, and his nostrils snorted like the sky. A pair of slender palms tightly clasped a sword hanging diagonally from his waist, a piece of green jade pinned to the red sword spike, and a few glowing jade stones were inlaid on the gorgeous scabbard.

As soon as the man saw Ye Yinfeng knocking on the door, he didn't lift his feet to enter, he raised his head, with a condescending posture, and made a heavy nasal voice from his nostrils, which was regarded as greeting Ye Yinfeng.

"Dare to ask if it's Ye Gongzi."

There was a faint arrogance in his tone, and the man asked Ye Yinfeng straight to the point. But his eyes were tingling and a touch of hostility, and his high-spirited style made him feel a strange feeling in his heart. That person is not very old, but he is mature and sophisticated, not the son and young master of ordinary people.

"Exactly, dare to ask your Excellency why you are here?" Ye Yinfeng hugged his fist at the white-clothed young man, and when he saw that the other party was so arrogant and unattainable, he also directly asked about the other party's intention. However, he didn't care about the person's name and identity. It's not that he despises this person, but he really doesn't have any interest in such people.

"When the day after tomorrow, Qingfeng Ju on the shore of Mingyue Lake is waiting for Your Excellency, the words have been brought, and I will leave." The young man in white dropped such a sentence, and then turned around and left, without the slightest superfluous words, and there was no trace of mud and water in his movements. And the departure of the young man in white only left Ye Yinfeng, who was confused, into deep thought.

Mingyue Lake, Qingfeng Residence, and Shushi only gave him a time and place, and he didn't know who invited him at all, but it didn't look like someone was joking to him. Looking at the other party's proud posture and faint hostility, he couldn't think of anyone he had offended when he had just arrived in the imperial capital.

Closing the door of the courtyard casually, Ye Yinfeng walked with his hands in his hands, and the people he knew flashed over and over again in his mind, except for the fat man Li Congjia and the fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao, he would not know anyone else in this imperial city. But he also denied that this was a ploy by the two middle-aged men to divert the tiger from the mountain, after all, he was not in the courtyard when they came, which means that the two middle-aged men did not know about their existence.

Who could it be, Ye Yinfeng really couldn't think of a reason, he could only suppress these doubts, and find out when the time came.

"Mom, isn't that the eldest young master of the Wu family. How did he end up here? It's really strange, isn't there a peerless swordsman in the west of the city, he wants to find someone to compete. Lai Gou'er yelled as soon as he entered the door, and Li Chenglong, who could gamble for a few days and nights, came in with him.

"But isn't it, look at his stinky skin that looks like a little lady, he can't help but be weak, and he calls himself a swordsman. I still want to worship the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, I think I must have been rejected again, so I came to a small place like ours to find someone to vent my anger. ”

Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, these words swept through Ye Yinfeng's mind like a bolt of lightning, and he seemed to have grasped something.