Heavenly Sword Peak, three days have passed since that earth-shattering sword duel, and the devastation is still there, but Mingfeng no longer exists. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the grass on the mountainside, Ying Feiyang was also faint for three days, not retreating an inch under the layers of sword waves, just to imprint the posture of the sword of the master for the last time in his heart, and the price was that he was cut by thousands of knives like Ling Chi and fell unconscious.

At the head of the bed, Ji Yaoyuehao's wrist was propped up, and her charming little head was pecking rice at the chick little by little.

Aunt Gongsun crept over and put on a dress for her, but as soon as she touched her shoulder, she was full of excitement, and exhaled from her mouth, "Ying Feiyang!" and woke up suddenly.

Seeing that it was Aunt Gongsun, her face turned red, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"You haven't closed your eyes for three days, go and rest for a while, I'll take care of it for you here. ”

Ji Yaoyue shook her head and said, "I'm not in the way, Senior Yuwen's injury is also serious, so the eldest lady should take care of him." ”

"I bought him to be a thug in the Red Pavilion Twelve Fang, not to take care of him. Aunt Gongsun laughed and said, "Don't pay attention to that madman, he doesn't even want to bandage his wounds, and he is still studying the sword through the wounds." But you, even if you care about him again, it's useless to stay here. ”

Ji Yaoyue's cheeks fluttered, but looking at the carved knife marks on Ying Feiyang's forehead, as if she had been stung, her face returned to calm, and said, "I only care about Tianxiang Valley, and I just owe it to him......"

"Hard-mouthed, you. Aunt Gongsun didn't bother to pierce it, and then took a few deep breaths and wondered: "It seems to have some taste." ”

Ji Yaoyue also wrinkled her nose, and suddenly realized: "Suffer, it's the medicine I cooked!"

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she smelled the smell, the medicine should have been boiled, and she hurriedly lifted her skirt and rushed to the kitchen.

Aunt Gongsun smiled dumbly, Ji Yaoyue, this girl is smart and smart, and her figure is good, during the time she has been with her, she has not only learned dance very quickly, but also integrated her dance skills into the knife skills of Tianxiang Valley, and her ability has made great progress.

But no matter how you cook or cook, once you deal with the stove, it's a mess, even a fearless person like the Sword God is afraid of what she makes, and I didn't expect that such a simple thing as cooking medicine is no exception.

But soon she couldn't laugh, and rushed towards the kitchen, shouting, "Yue'er, what did you do?

......

"Ying Feiyang, I'm here to feed you medicine." After a while, Ji Yaoyue returned to the room with a bowl of black mucus that exuded a pungent burnt smell, but saw that the bed had been lifted and the room was empty......

Ji Yaoyue sighed and put down the medicine bowl, turned around and walked out of the house, but she knew in her heart that Ying Feiyang must be there at this time.

The mountain wind is over the top, like a whimper, and where the sword crown is dead and the soul is scattered, it seems that heaven and earth are also sad for its death.

In the steep wind, he should fly and vibrate his clothes like flying, shaking his hands 'unbearable', dancing in the wind, but his eyes are like fog, and he can't tell whether he is focused or distracted.

Ying Feiyang fell asleep on the bed for many days, and the loss of qi and blood had not yet recovered, and the dantian was empty at this time.

And what he made was Gu Jiansheng's last one hundred and one moves in his life. Gu Jiansheng's every move and style is back to basics, it seems to be just stabbing, picking, flying, and sweeping...... Wait for a few simple and simple moves, but in fact, every move is full of profound sword theory, even if it should be a genius in the sky, it is difficult to remember it completely.

Therefore, at the beginning, this sword dance was condensed everywhere, and a sword could not be lifted in his hand. In the middle of the move, the wound that had not yet coagulated was pulled again, and a little blood stained on the placket of his clothes.

Should be flying as if there is no pain, a move, a style, focus and meticulous, and strive to be flawless, every time he practices to the place of condensation, he will start from the first trick again, just like this, at first it is still unfamiliar, but more than a dozen times down, it gradually appears to be mature, sword style or Qingyang, or depressed, the sword goes with the person, suddenly the traces, suddenly transformed, when such as the spirit snake swims away, when like a flower Turui, like the veins between heaven and earth The vitality can not be broken, and they have a thousand weather.

Although it only has its form, it is far from the profound sword intent that touches the Heavenly Dao of Gu Jiansheng, but it is enough to reveal the extraordinary.

It's just that every time, it's stuck in the same move.

"What's next?" I can't remember. Ying Feiyang practiced from the first move, and the hideous sword wounds on his body exploded several times......

"What's next?" I can't remember. Ying Feiyang practiced from the first move again, and the placket of his clothes was soaked with bright red blood......

"What's next?" I can't remember. Ying Feiyang practiced from the first move again, and the blood flowed down his hand to the unbearable hand, swaying with the rise and fall of the sword, and a trace of blood rain floated in the sky......

......

"What's next?"

"What's next?"

"What's next?"

Why can't I remember, I can't remember!

Retraining again and again, the more you dance, the more you dance, the more you disturb the wind and clouds, your eyes are dyed with the blood spilled with the sword, and every wound in your body is bleeding, as if you have been fished out of blood...... Finally-

"Enough!"

With a flash of cold light, Ji Yaoyue drew her knife and grabbed Ying Feiyang's sword blade, and said unbearably and distressedly: "Don't practice anymore, Ying Feiyang, it's already ...... There's no next move......"

"I didn't ...... There is a ......" Ying Feiyang's eyes widened, as if asking the girl in front of him: "What do you mean?"

Ji Yaoyue bit her lip, her eyes were sad but pitying: "No, it's gone!"

A person's life is to keep losing while getting, what he once had became nothing, she had experienced it once, and now, it was his turn to lose cruelly!

"Smack!" The sword in his hand became unbearable, and he fell to the ground unbearably, Ying Feiyang seemed to have been punched in the chest, staggered back, his shoulders trembled, and he couldn't say anything.

I see, I finally remembered it, it's not that he can't remember the next move, but that it's gone!

The next move is gone, and the master is gone!

The master who is either drinking or swaggering all day long, looks unreliable, but is more reliable than anyone else, he, there is no more!!

Memories are like waves, wave after wave, Ying Feiyang was knocked down by the "wave", kneeling at the place where his master died, his heart was empty, and he suddenly dug the ground blankly, as if he wanted to find his disappeared master from the soil, and as if he wanted to dig a pit and bury his heart-wrenching heart. Or maybe there's no reason at all, just want to do something......

But the more the soil was dug up, the more sticky it became, and what soaked the soil was blood and tears......

At last, he stopped the pointless action, digging his fingers into the mud, burying his head in the mud, his shoulders shaking, and a whimper like a wounded beast pouring out of his throat.

"Burst!" a sword qi broke free from the wound on his calf and shot out, plowed a deep furrow on the ground.

"Burst!burst!" The two sword qi that drilled into the shoulder blades slashed out, and a mountain stone that had escaped the destruction of the sword crown sword god was cut in half at this time.

"Burst! Burst! Burst!" The sword qi that was stored in the wounds all over the body, along with the tears that broke the embankment, all exploded at this moment!

Shall I cry for you only once?

"Ahh

Ten days later.

Ying Feiyang was clean, his face was also bloody, and the pain was no longer revealed, but buried in his heart.

"The sword qi in your body has been forced out, and the external injuries are almost healed, but the internal injuries have not healed yet, and you have made a lot of enemies outside, are you sure you want to leave now?" asked Aunt Gongsun with raised eyebrows.

Yu Wenfeng also said bluntly: "Your master entrusts me to take care of you, stay in Tianjian Peak, and you can keep safe." ”

Ying Feiyang bowed, "Thank you two seniors, but neither the master nor the sword god predecessor can protect me for a lifetime, and I have to be alone to walk out of a sword path that is different from the master and different from the sword god's predecessors." ”

Yu Wenfeng has shown his intention to maintain in the past few days, which should be seen clearly by Feiyang, but his determination has already been made, first there is a master, and after the death of the master, there is a sword god to protect him, this kind of luck can be described as enviable, but people can only grow after going through the wind and rain, isn't it?

What's more, there is another reason that is not too big or small......

Aunt Gongsun's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she asked keenly: "Oh? Then don't you say goodbye to Yue'er?"

Ying Feiyang was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head, "No need, she and I have our own things to do, and now we are too close, it will only delay each other's entry, the world is very small, there will always be a time to meet again"

"Hmph, I don't know how to cherish what is in front of you, and when we meet again, it may be a matter of fact. Aunt Gongsun snorted unhappily, having heard some rumors of her and Yu Wenfeng's old affairs, Ying Feiyang knew that she was motivated, and she didn't dare not accept it at all.

Aunt Gongsun sighed and said, "That's it, there is something to remind you, the Six Dao Evil Annihilation is aimed at you this time, the purpose is not simple, there have been six Dao people who have tested Yue'er before, but they were repelled by my thugs, what is hidden in your body, you know it in your heart." ”

Ying Feiyang nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Isn't it the Pure Heaven Altar hidden in the Breaking Heaven Sword and the Destroying Heaven Sword? Even if they don't look for me, I will find them sooner or later, and the account of the master will be repaid by the six realms one by one!"

Yu Wenfeng said again: "I also have a share in the death of your master, if you want to take revenge, come to me at any time." ”

"The seniors help my master get what he wants, for me there is only kindness, how can there be hatred? How can I be a person who has no distinction between grievances and grievances? However, one day, I will also find my seniors, not for revenge, but to ask my seniors" Ying Feiyang raised his head, but his eyes looked directly at the sword god" - prove the sword for me!"

Yu Wenfeng's eyes also sharpened suddenly, "As long as you can come, I'll wait for you!"

Ying Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and took one last look at this sad place, "Those two seniors take care, Ying Feiyang is here, farewell!"

After that, turn around and go down the mountain, this road, go alone without regrets.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, but suddenly the sword light flashed, and several swords shot towards him, Ying Feiyang was startled, and bent down to dodge, but the sword light behind him came, and he was trapped in the sword net.

Ying Feiyang suddenly remembered that there was a sword array guarding under the Heavenly Sword Peak, and he forgot to ask the method of the sword formation when he left, and when he was walking, he was distracted again, and he plunged into the sword array.

The brilliant sword shadow flew from all directions, weaving a dense sword net that could catch mosquitoes in the air, with the sharpness of breaking the body and cutting the skin and piercing the stone, and stretched towards Ying Feiyang's body.

Ying Feiyang's heart was in a daze, Xingji Sword and Unbearable came out at the same time, the double sword danced in turn, impermeable, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of gold and iron resonated with dazzling sparks, resounding into an endless piece.

The sword in the sword array is abandoned by the previous challenge to the sword god loser, as if retaining the original master's sword path, yes, the sword momentum is complex and changeable, it is really to an unimaginable point, or open and close, majestic, or flickering, subtle changes, or clumsy and simple, or swift and incoherent, sometimes quite earth-shattering, wind and rain to the momentum, sometimes dense and dense, like a drizzle and light mist. What's even more terrifying is that these sword techniques and sword movements with completely different styles are all displayed in the same sword formation, completely fused together, and are extremely unpredictable.

The sword array is the threshold set by the sword god in order to screen the challengers, and it naturally has a certain power, and it should be flying in a blink of an eye, and the old wounds have not healed, and then add new red, and suddenly a sword in the shoulder, it is unbearable to mention that it has come out of its hand and is inserted into the ground......

At the grass house, Ji Yaoyue ran over with a piece of letter paper and asked eagerly: "Auntie, senior sword god, have you met Ying Feiyang?"

Aunt Gongsun looked at her lovingly and said, "He's gone." ”

"Really...... Let's go......" Ji Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, stunned, and then she tore the letter paper in her hand into pieces as if she was ruthless, and stepped on it a few times with her little boots, "Don't say a word, just leave a letter and leave, and say that you regret it for a while, are you very familiar with you, the ghost wants to see you again!"

Aunt Gongsun didn't stop her, she watched with a smile as she stepped on the white letter paper into the soil, and after stepping on it a few times, Ji Yaoyue suddenly remembered, "By the way, there is still a sword formation under the mountain, should Feiyang know the way to pass?"

Aunt Gongsun also smiled and shouted, "It's bad, I forgot to tell him!"

Ji Yaoyue said eagerly: "Why is this so, how long has he been gone, no, I'll go find him!"

"What's the use of you going alone, I'll go with you!" Aunt Gongsun also left.

"Don't worry, he can pass through the sword formation. The sword god said lightly, as if stating a simple fact.

"The sword god senior told him the method of crossing the sword array?"

Yu Wenfeng shook his head, "No, but-"

"The sword of the sword crown, how can it stay in the land of the defeated!" Ying Feiyang let out a long shout, and dodged a few swords with his feet, and there were still a few swords that he couldn't dodge, but he didn't plan to dodge, the blade entered the body, Ying Feiyang's face twisted in pain, but his hand pressed on the hilt of the 'unbearable' sword, and held it tightly.

Then he raised his sword to the sky, and the blade expanded dozens of times under the wrapping of sword qi, and a sword slashed down!

Ji Yaoyue was so anxious that she hurried to the bottom of the mountain, what "The sword of the sword crown, how can it be left in the land of the losers!", Yuwen Lao'er was sure that he should fly and have nothing to do, but what kind of reason is this!

Ji Yaoyue sneered, and her figure flashed and flew in front of the sword formation, but she saw a terrifying scene.

The sword array cracked through it as if it had been ravaged by a ferocious beast, tearing out a straight passage, and in the way, there was only a sword mark of several feet and a broken blade of broken soldiers, and in the array, although a blood mark was winding, it always moved forward, until it reached the foot of the mountain......

"Really, let's go......" Ji Yaoyue's eyes spread into the distance along the bloodstains, and she muttered in her mouth, she knew that the one in the past should fly, so she left...... (To be continued.) )