The bald young man is naturally Ah Fei.
Don't ask why he is here. If you ask, you don't know anything about the power of dog licking.
After a sword pierced Shi Tiezhu's throat, A Fei's sword was as fast as lightning and he drew the sword more than ten times in a row.
Puff puff!
Everyone only felt a pain in their throats, like a tear in silk fabric. Before they could react, their throats had been pierced by A Fei's quick sword.
A dozen masters who were all well-known in the world were killed in an instant. It was easier than killing a chicken.
Bang bang bang~~
There was applause not far from the street, and Song Xuan's familiar voice also sounded.
"Your sword is faster than before!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xuan's figure flashed over like a shadow. He looked at Ah Fei opposite and nodded approvingly.
A Fei belongs to that kind of true swordsman genius. His talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. All he lacks is time and training.
call out!
Song Qian, who was wearing a moon-white dress, fell from the sky, holding a sword in one hand and two in both hands, but she looked left and right at A Fei's forehead with a surprised look on her face.
"I saw a big bald head flashing from a distance. I didn't expect it to be you, Fei!"
Looking at the familiar beautiful figure, a smile appeared on A Fei's stern face, "It's me, Miss Song."
Song Qian covered her mouth and smiled: "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Why did you shave your head properly?"
Ah Fei hesitated for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "It's hot, it'll be cooler if you shave!"
"Hot day?"
Song Qian looked at the snow on the ground. It was already early winter. The heavy snow had only stopped yesterday. How could she still feel hot here?
Could it be that this boy, like his elder brother, also practices boy skills?
This is not impossible.
Generally speaking, most of the profound internal skills and mental methods come from the Taoist canon and Buddhist scriptures, and the martial arts from Taoism and Buddhism. The early stage of martial arts belongs to the stage of refining and transforming qi, and most of them require maintaining the body of a child.
Wanting to understand this, Song Qian smiled and said: "It seems that you are sharpening your skills and strengthening your beliefs. Very good, keep it up, you will eventually become a master of the generation?"
Ah Fei, who was a little embarrassed at first, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard Song Qian's encouragement.
Did she support me shaving my hair and approved of my approach?
Could it be that she already understands my thoughts?
"Miss Song, you, don't you object to me doing this?"
Song Qian looked at him with some confusion, "Why, your brain is no longer clear after you shaved your head?
You make your own decisions about your own affairs, so why care about what others think! "
"Understood!"
Ah Fei clenched his fists and looked at Song Qian seriously, "Thank you for your guidance, girl. My heart is as solid as a rock and I won't waver at all!"
"You're crazy!"
Song Qian muttered, "Are you determined to stop me?"
"I'm going back to rest, you can continue chatting."
With that said, she kicked Shi Tiezhu, who was already cold on the ground, "Do you have any sense of public morality for disturbing my rest at night?"
A Fei looked at Song Qian walking away and subconsciously kicked Shi Tiezhu's body.
Really, disturbing Miss Song’s rest is totally unethical and she deserves to die here today!
Song Xuan stood aside, watching the awkward conversation between the two just now, and felt a little funny inexplicably.
As soon as Song Qian left, Ah Fei returned to his usual expressionless expression. Especially when facing Song Xuan, he unconsciously felt guilty and didn't know what expression to show.
In the silence, it was Song Xuan who spoke first, "The Hengshan City you just arrived tonight?"
A Fei nodded hurriedly, "I heard that someone here wanted a golden basin to wash their hands, so I came over to see the excitement. Well, what a coincidence, I met Brother Song here."
Song Xuan did not reveal the purpose of his visit and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Find a place to stay. Let's go to Liu's house tomorrow to see the excitement."
"Okay!" A Fei nodded dully, glanced at the top of a house opposite, and then walked back to Yanlou.
After he left, Song Xuan smiled at the rooftop opposite and said, "Little girl, you have been watching for a long time, don't you plan to come out?"
There was no movement on the roof, but Song Xuan's gaze did not move at all, just staring straight at it.
Perhaps because he couldn't bear the pressure, a pretty face poked out from the top of the house, with a look of fear on his face, and he said worriedly: "Brother, are you going to kill someone and silence them?"
This girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. She is wearing emerald green clothes, has snow-white skin, and a pretty and cute face. At this time, she has a worried look on her face, which can easily make people feel sympathy.
But Song Xuan was unmoved at all and said calmly: "What is your name? What are you doing hiding there?"
The girl pursed her lips and asked timidly: "If I tell you, can you let me go?"
"Then it depends on whether you are telling the truth!"
"I'm telling the truth!" the little girl said hurriedly: "My name is Qu Feiyan, big brother can call me Fei Fei. I followed my grandfather to visit an old friend in Hengshan City.
I ran out to play secretly tonight and accidentally bumped into my bald brother who was killing me. There was no harm done. Big brother, please let me go..."
"Is your grandfather Qu Yang?"
Qu Feiyan was stunned and said cautiously: "Eldest brother, do you know my grandfather?"
Song Xuan nodded, "I've heard of it."
Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, is a music lover. He and Liu Zhengfeng, the elder of the Hengshan Sect, one is good at playing the piano and the other is good at playing the flute. The two became close friends through music.
Tomorrow is the big day for Liu Zhengfeng to retire from the world, so it is not surprising that Qu Yang would come here.
After knowing the identity of the other party, Song Xuan no longer embarrassed the little girl, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go."
Qu Feiyan didn't expect that the other party would let her go so easily, and said abruptly: "Big brother is a good person."
With that said, she jumped down from the roof, took out a piece of rice cake wrapped in oil paper from her arms, and handed it to Song Xuan nervously.
"Big brother, spare my life, and I'll treat you to rice cakes."
Seeing the expectant look in his eyes, Song Xuan did not refuse, took the still warm rice cake, and took a casual bite.
Well, it's not poisonous, not as sweet as Gongsun's roasted chestnuts.
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If you eat my cake, you won't kill me again, right?
"Today's Hengshan City is full of fish and dragons, and the night is not peaceful. You should go back early."
Song Xuan waved his hand, ate the rice cake, and gave a casual instruction. When Qu Feiyan was stunned, his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared quickly.
After swallowing, Qu Feiyan rubbed her eyes. If there wasn't still a trace of warmth remaining where the other person was just now, she would have suspected that she had seen a ghost tonight.
"This man is much more powerful than grandpa. I'm afraid the leader is not as powerful as him, right?"
Shrugging her shoulders, the little girl activated her Qinggong movement and ran away from here like crazy.
Grandpa said that most masters have weird tempers, and there are many moody masters. He has to leave here quickly. If the great master just now suddenly regrets it, it will be troublesome.
She is a weak woman, how can she resist.
