"This snowy mountain scenery is good!"
Looking at the endless snow-capped mountains, Chu Feng sighed.
For the average person, there is endless snow -capped mountains, but for Chu Feng, it is enjoyment and visual enjoyment.
"According to the news left by Linglong, the Snow Mountain School should be in that position."
Chu Feng looked at the northwest direction, flickering, and went straight.
Because there are only a dozen miles away from the Snow Mountain School, Chu Feng has no way of exerting Taoism and shrinking to make the people from the Snow Mountain School shocked.
Although it did not use the shrinkage, Chufeng was extremely fast, and after a while, he saw a tall temple.
"The coming people stop, the Snow Mountain School in front!"
Just when Chu Feng just stopped, there were two alert monks appeared. They were disciples of Snow Mountain.
"Two, I am Chu Linglong's brother Chu Feng, she invited me to watch the ceremony."
Chu Feng smiled slightly.
"Are you the brother of the deputy head?"
"Please wait for me first, let me find the deputy to confirm."
Two Snow Mountain Practitioners heard Chu Feng's brother, and his face was obviously slow.
The Snow Mountain disciples on the left went to the side, took out Yu Jian, contacted Chu Linglong, and ran back after a while.
"The deputy leader has confirmed with me. You are indeed her brother. The deputy head is discussing things with the head. Let us take you to the living room first."
Snow Mountain laughed at the disciples.
"good."
Chu Feng nodded, and then followed the Snow Mountain to send disciples to go to the living room of the Snow Mountain.
Soon, a pair of ancient charm appeared in front of Chu Feng.
Although the temple of this palace and the Shushan Sword School where Chufeng is located, it is also better than many buildings in the Datang dynasty.
"This is the living room. Could you please wait a moment? The deputy head will be here shortly."
"good."
After Chu Feng entered the living room, the two Snow Mountain Practitioners presented a cup of warm tea and left with some cakes.
After they left, Chu Fengxin said: "System, sign in in the living room in Snow Mountain!"
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, the reward is "Xuanbing Palm"! 】
The clear voice of the system sounded in Chu Feng's mind.
[Xuan Bing Palm: Out of a palm, and the ice is born. 】
"I have been seal for dozens of miles, this is another way of pretending, and the system is really. I know I like low -key, and give me this kind of pretending exercise?"
"Hey, it's such a difficult life!"
After Chu Feng saw the introduction of [Xuan Bing Palm], he shook his head and sighed, and his face was lonely.
Suddenly thinking about something, Chu Feng continued: "Although there are smoothies in this world, there are no popsicles. With this [Xuan Bing Palm], the popsicle should have no need to worry."
Thinking of this, Chu Feng's lonely mood was better.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the living room.
Chu Feng looked around and found that the person coming was not Chu Linglong, but a slender man with a slightly proud look on his eyebrows.
As for the strength, it is only complete.
This man is not someone else, it is Antai's apprentice, Xiao Yong!
When Chu Feng looked at Xiao Yong, Xiao Yong also found Chu Feng.
"Huh? Someone?"
"You are the disciples who sent the door to the door, do you not practice well, how can you sit here?"
Xiao Yong frowned, stared at Chu Feng, and spoke in a almost reprimandal tone.
Because Xiao Yongyong didn't know Chu Feng's identity, he didn't check Chu Feng's strength, and he couldn't recognize all the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, so he showed such a posture.
When Chu Feng heard his words, he glanced at Xiao Yong, and then looked indifferently: "My name is Chu Feng, I am the exquisite brother, not your disciple of the Snow Mountain School."
This Xiao Yong, Chu Feng at first glance, is a proud person, and is too lazy to talk about it.
"Huh? You are the brothers of the deputy head?"
Xiao Yong snorted, and his face was unexpected.
He remembered that Bai was really let Chu Linglong invites his family to watch the ceremony a few days ago, but he didn't know who the ceremony was.
"Although you are the brothers of the deputy head, according to the rules of the Snow Mountain School, outsiders need to unload the sword, and trouble you to give me a sacrifice to me!"
"Otherwise, please wait outside the Snow Mountain School."
Generally speaking, the sword is the monk's life. Few monks will give the sword to others to keep it. Xiao Yong said this, that is, he intentionally made Chu Feng. His limelight, so he wanted to take back some interest on Chu Feng.
Also, Xiao Yong didn’t know that Chu Feng was an honorary elder of the Shushan Sword Sect. If he had known, given his hundred courage, he wouldn’t have dared to say such a thing!
Chu Feng heard the words, frowning.
This Snow Mountain School is not large, but the rules are not small. Even the head of the Shushan sword faction did not let the people enter the rules of unloading the sword.
The next moment, when Chu Feng saw the cunning color of Xiao Yong's eyes, he didn't understand. This was not the rules of the Snow Mountains at all, but the rules of this person.
"It seems that this person should have some festivals with my sister Linglong."
Chu Feng of the previous life, when he was warm with the female president, would watch some.
This Xiao Yong is a proper villain. No, even the villain can't talk about it.
After all, the villain requires the protagonist very powerful to get rid of it, but like the person in front of him, but Jin Dan is successful!
This kind of jumping beam clown is definitely not alive in Chu Feng.
To say something unpleasant, Chu Feng's breath can ask Xiao Yong's life!
"I want to keep my saber, it's not impossible, as long as you can get it away."
Chu Feng took out his Fuxi sword, and a trace of irony appeared.
If this was not the place where Xueshan Sect, where his sister Chu Linglong would take charge in the future, Chu Feng would have slapped a clown like Xiao Yong.
"Take it? Isn't this little!"
Xiao Yong smiled, and then reached out to get Fuxi sword.
Because Chu Feng did not show his strength, Xiao Yong also regarded him as a general monk.
"Huh? Why can't I get it?"
Xiao Yong snorted, and his face was surprised.
He found that no matter how hard he was, he could not win Chu Feng's sword.
As if Chu Feng's hands had a huge magic, Fuxi sword tightly.
"I still don't believe it!"
Xiao Yong was angry.
As soon as the body was shaking, the aura in the body broke out.
Just when he was proud that he would capture Chu Feng's Fuxi sword, he found that Fuxi Sword was still unmoved!
"This? What's going on?"
"Why can't I take his sword?"
Xiao Yong stunned.
The next moment, he frowned, and an ominous hunch floated up.
Could it be that...this Chu Feng has the strength of Nascent Soul Realm?
At this moment, Chu Feng slowly got up, his eyelids lifted, and looked at Xiao Yong indifferently.
"Looking at your appearance, I can't keep my sword. In this case, I will get out of my time!"
When the words fell, Chu Feng's aura in his body was slightly operating, and Xiao Yong gave Xiao Yong out of his strong energy. He also made Xiao Yong a dog eat shit and dropped two large incisors ...
