So, under the leadership of Elder Jiu, Yang Ning and Elder Jiu left Maple Grove.
The maple leaves in the forest are fluttering, accompanied by the howling cold wind, dancing non-stop, as if the autumn wind does not stop, the maple leaves are endless, decorating the entire back mountain with boundless red.
The two left, leaving the maple forest quiet for a long time.
About half an hour later, I saw a white figure walking cautiously among the maple trees, looking around as if curious, but feeling very strange in my heart.
He was mumbling something.
"What's going on? With Elder Jiu's temper, how could there not be a fight? This shouldn't be..."
It was Liufeng who had gone and returned. With suspicion in his heart, he walked cautiously among the maple trees and was on guard.
That is a good wine that the wine elder has collected for more than sixty years. How could the wine elder let Yang Ning go?
Although the autumn wind is not stopping, with the two people's cultivation, it is impossible not to leave any sword intent here, not even traces of the battle. This is really strange.
The Liufeng Spirit Sword is in hand, ready to take action at any time.
Suddenly, in an instant, a sword energy struck.
Soon, even with Liu Feng's cultivation level, he couldn't detect it.
It's like a cold light in the autumn wind, almost blending into the autumn wind.
Soon, faster than the wind...
choke!
With a clanging sound, the sword energy cut through the sky, and finally came to Liu Feng.
"ah……"
When Liu Feng noticed it, the sword energy was about to pierce Liu Feng's skin.
Faintly, you can even feel the tingling sensation on your skin.
Liufeng screamed strangely, knowing that he had been fooled, his knees suddenly softened and he knelt down.
"Elder Jiu, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Liufeng gave in instantly. As for the source of this sword energy, Liufeng didn't even have to think about it. It must be Elder Jiu.
Sure enough, as Liufeng knelt down, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Liufeng.
"You're such a scheming kid..." As he said that, the wine elder put his fingers together, and a sword energy was already pressed against Liu Feng's back.
"How dare you steal the old man's sixty-year-old wine, it's really..."
When the elder Jiu thought that his collection of more than sixty years had been stolen by this boy in front of him, he suddenly felt furious. His sword energy actually increased by half with the anger.
"I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Liufeng felt regretful and blamed himself for leaving the spirit sword in his hand among the dead leaves, and placed his hands on his face.
Bang bang...
A clear voice sounded.
It was Liufeng himself who was slapping himself, and kept saying: "I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Liufeng had already scolded himself thousands of times in his heart.
You said you ran away, why did you come back? Isn't this courting death? It's just Yang Ning. Is it worth going back to find out?
…
At this moment, Liufeng lowered his head and glanced not far away from the corner of his eyes, and saw Yang Ning walking over from not far away, safe and sound.
Moreover, Yang Ning stopped not far away as she walked, without any intention of coming over to persuade him.
Seeing this, Liu Feng felt even more guilty.
Obviously, this Yang Ning came here just to watch the fun.
Look, everyone is safe and sound, but now I am sick...
Liufeng thought, and then, the two hands fanning his face became much heavier without realizing it.
Bang bang...
…
It lasted for a long time, and Liu Feng felt that his face was no longer his own. Elder Jiu took back his sword energy and murmured: "You kid, if Yang Ning hadn't reminded me, I would have really let you escape. "Obviously, the tone of Elder Jiu's words at this time has softened a lot.
Liufeng, who was fanning his mouth, stopped when he heard this. He looked up at the elder Jiu, and then at Yang Ning who was not far away with a wait-and-see attitude. He immediately knew that he had been fooled.
"Okay, okay, stop fanning the flames, if you keep fanning the flames, your face is about to fall off..."
The elder Jiu seemed as if nothing had happened. He seemed to be unwilling to mention the matter of Liu Feng stealing his own wine. He said calmly: "Get up, the great disciple of the Sword Sect, kneel here and slap yourself in the face. You are addicted, aren't you?"
The elder Jiu smiled, but he was thinking in his heart that he didn't want to be disturbed by the disturbances in the front mountain because of you.
One sentence, but it made Liufeng Rumeng amnesty, and he stood up hurriedly. While standing up, he did not forget to pick up his spiritual sword.
But the wind was rising, but I was holding back a breath of anger.
Suddenly there was a flash of sword light.
He pointed directly towards Yang Ning.
"Fuck..." Yang Ning felt as if ten thousand mythical beasts were rushing through her heart.
I'm doing this for your own good, so how can I repay kindness with enmity?
While thinking about it, the Chengyi Sword was already unsheathed.
The art of sword drawing.
With a sword intent, it suddenly burst out and moved towards the sword light.
As a result, there was a sudden clash of metals among the maple trees, and the sound of sword chants spread.
The elder Jiu seemed to be as if nothing had happened. He actually seemed to be interested and sat at the round table, looking like he was watching the fun.
Liufeng was familiar with him because he had been dealing with him for many years, but Elder Jiu still wanted to see why this Yang Ning, who was poisoned by five poisons, had the power to enter the back mountain.
The Chengyi Sword was unsheathed boldly, and the sword intent exploded in an instant. Liufeng didn't notice and was immediately in a panic.
Although the two of them did not have any infusion of spiritual power and were just fighting with pure sword intentions, due to the swordsman's fault, they chopped the falling maple leaves around them into pieces.
The sword-drawing technique is like a stream of light, and the sword intention bursts out instantly, forming a strong wind that is colder than the cold wind.
Liufeng had to dodge.
He turned sideways and avoided Yang Ning's sword-drawing technique, feeling extremely shocked.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ning, who had taken action so rashly, could actually turn the tables and suppress him at the moment when he drew his sword.
What kind of sword skill is this that can make you draw a sword so quickly?
Liufeng didn't have time to think about it, because the Chengyi Sword, wrapped in the sword's intention, stabbed towards him again.
soon.
And there are as many as thirteen swords.
He has such a strong sense of fighting that even Liu Feng has to praise him in his heart.
The spiritual sword in his hand flipped, and his figure retreated again and again in an instant. The thirteen swords exploded on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the red maple leaves started to rise one after another, like pear blossoms with rain, dancing endlessly.
The elder Jiu who was watching the battle also had his eyes fixed. This Yang Ning's fighting consciousness is really scary. As a disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect, Liu Feng naturally has great strength, but this Yang Ning suppressed Liu Feng in the first fight. Such a record is enough to show that , Yang Ning is powerful.
If this kid hadn't been poisoned, I'm afraid this Liufeng kid wouldn't have been able to survive a single round.
The elder Jiu stood up and said: "Okay, okay, stop it. Let's settle the little trouble between you two later." The elder Jiu stopped the fight between the two.
"Yes..." Liufeng is not stupid. He is naturally happy to see the results of Elder Jiu's move to help him step down.
And Yang Ning did not force others to do anything difficult. Although Liu Feng moved forward, with his current body, he might be able to get the upper hand with just a few swords, but after a long time, with his own body, if he fired a real fire , I can’t say that it will have unpredictable consequences for myself.
The sword is sheathed.
They both stopped at the same time.
Although Liu Feng just attacked with anger, he also wanted to touch Yang Ning's background. After all, Yang Ning had just come to Beixuan Sword Sect, but the commotion caused was really quite big.
Just yesterday, there were rumors that Zhao Chunlei's qualification for the competition had been replaced, and Liu Feng, as the eldest disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect, naturally had the right to intervene.
I just didn't expect that after the fight, I didn't get any benefits at all.
Liufeng walked up to Yang Ning, with a swollen cheek-like face, and said vaguely: "I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so deep. I really admire it! Clothes)."
Unable to speak clearly, Liufeng patted Yang Ning's shoulder, which made Yang Ning feel confused.
He smiled to show his politeness.
"Okay, you two follow me to my place..." the wine elder said.
The words made Liu Feng feel embarrassed, but due to the look on Elder Jiu's face, he had to compromise. Because the elder Jiu was staring at him, as if he would be rewarded if he dared to say anything else, Liufeng had no choice but to give up his act of disobedience.
The wine elder led the way towards the outside of the maple forest.
Liufeng's cheeks were swollen, and he pulled Yang Ning. When the elder Jiu walked far away, he cautiously said: "Yang Ning, you are Hu (Bu) Shi (Zhi) Tao (Tao), where is the elder Jiu? The flavor package (Tao) is really unforgettable..." Liufeng wanted to cry but had no tears.
When he thought of the place where Elder Jiu lived, Liufeng felt as if his nose had a cold. If it wasn't for stealing wine, who would go to that place? It was a doghouse worse than a doghouse...
Yang Ning didn't understand what it meant, and he didn't understand Liu Feng's deeper meaning. But looking at Liu Feng's expression and thinking of the strange smell on the elder Jiu's body, Yang Ning made a guess.
But Yang Ning had to go.
The gecko's heart-changing poison is a deadly poison. Now that there is a glimmer of hope, he has to go.
"Let's go." Yang Ning was quite helpless. But the poison in the heart is imminent.
Liu Feng's face was swollen, and he couldn't understand why Yang Ning would go to that place even if he stopped him, but the next words forced Liu Feng to follow him.
Because the wine elder who was walking at the front spoke.
"Little Liufeng, if you don't follow me, don't come here again..."
The sound had become distant and even a little blurry, but Liu Feng heard it clearly.
Elder Jiu was met by Liu Feng when he first came to Houshan. At that time, Elder Jiu smelled of alcohol, so he attracted Liu Feng, who was good at wine. From then on, there were constant entanglements between Liu Feng and Elder Jiu.
But what makes Liufeng most strange is that the existence of Elder Jiu is like a mystery in Beixuan Sword Sect. No one has mentioned it. Even his master, the headmaster of Beixuan Sword Sect, is unknown. He didn't even know that there was such a person in the Beixuan Sword Sect. If it weren't for the torn clothes on Elder Jiu, Liu Feng even doubted whether this weirdo was from the Beixuan Sword Sect.
However, such a weirdo stayed in the back of Beixuan Sword Sect all year round, and no one cared about him.
Every time the elders on Jianzong Mountain mentioned it, they kept it secret, which made Liufeng even more curious about Elder Jiu. Because of his good wine, Liufeng had become very familiar with the weirdo for several years, but his identity was never known.
Liufeng didn't take the elder Jiu's threat seriously. It was not the elder Jiu who had the final say about coming to the back mountain. His master allowed him to come here, so it was not something this weirdo could decide.
Thinking in his mind, he followed Yang Ning's footsteps and walked deeper.
