At this moment, Wang Anfeng finally saw some of the temperament of a warrior from the young man in front of him.

The latter glanced at him, and a civic smile appeared on his face again, and he dispelled all the smell of the warrior just now, and said with a smile:

"But you, little brother, come here, just like me."

"How? Why not wait here. Although Qing Fengjie is a hermit sect, they are also humans. Since they are humans, they have to eat, drink, defecate, urinate, and sleep. They have to contact people outside, and they will definitely leave the mountain gate."

"Then I'll wait here and there will definitely be a chance."

Faced with such a speech, Wang Anfeng just smiled and never answered. Seeing this, the young man lowered his voice and said to Wang Anfeng:

"You little brother, you have seen it too, there are many people here."

Wang Anfeng nodded, saw many swordsmen here, and sighed:

“It’s true.”

The young man smiled again:

"As far as I know, Qingfeng Jie has a double formation. One is the Eight Trigrams Maze Array set up by Taoist masters, and the other is said to be left by Qingfeng Jie, which has the effect of covering up his movements."

"Don't look at us now, it seems that we are under Qingfeng Jie's mountain gate, but in fact, we have not even been able to see the real mountain gate."

"I don't know how long it will take to wait for Qingfeng to get rid of the sword immortal. If the little brother lives in the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, it will inevitably waste a lot of time when you go back and forth. But if you are on your way down the mountain, then the sword immortal will come out of the mountain, wouldn't it be a big problem?"

"Old brother, I happen to have some spare houses here. I see that you are very determined to seek the truth. I will sell it to you with only five taels of silver a month. If you add five taels, you will be delivered to your door every day, which will save you a lot of time, my brother, how about it?"

The young man's mouth was slightly raised and his eyes were bright.

He had confirmed that the person in front of him was not the kind of warrior who was rampant and unreasonable.

Wang Anfeng laughed, shook his head and said:

"Thank you, brother, for your advice, I will say goodbye..."

Wang Anfeng's gaze looked at the young man in front of him, looking at the latter's carrying him

The sword on his back paused and said again: "In fact, if my brother can collect his mind, it may be more beneficial to the martial arts."

The young man was slightly stunned and didn't care much about what Wang Anfeng said later. He just advised again: "Little brother, you really don't need the old brother's house?"

"You and I hit it off at first sight. In this way, my brother will give you three cents of silver every month. How about it?"

The young man gritted his teeth and seemed to have made many concessions.

Wang Anfeng chuckled.

Without answering, he left, his blue shirt moved slightly, walked slowly, and said leisurely:

“It really doesn’t have to.”

"I'm more familiar with it here."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then realized what this sentence meant. A fiery look appeared in his eyes. He took a step forward, but he disappeared from the previous boy, as if the blue shirt had just taken a step and had disappeared from the world.

My heart was empty for a moment, as if I had missed some opportunity.

Thinking of what Wang Anfeng said just now, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the sword behind him. The hilt of the sword hilt was slightly cold, and his face looked like a staggering look.

Just at this moment, I saw another young swordsman coming from outside at the entrance. The new swordsman also had a confused look on his face like Wang Anfeng just now. Several colleagues around him had noticed this person and were approaching the swordsman without missing traces.

The young man looked shaking, let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and threw away the thought that had just appeared in his heart. He took two steps and walked towards the white-robed swordsman.

Wang Anfeng's vision changed and had disappeared from under the bustling mountain gate just now.

Just like back then.

He only felt that his body had broken through a layer of gentle aura, and had transformed the world and everything in the world. He was no longer those swordsmen who were white-haired or beautiful, and his vision was much wider than before.

There was an extremely huge bluestone sword in the middle, and half of the blade penetrated into the ground, as if someone slashed with a sword and stabbed it in.

On the hilt of the sword fingering the sky, there were eight thick iron chains hanging, which hang down in the layout of the gate and sink deeply into the ground and cannot blow the wind.

I looked up and saw several lines of large words engraved on the sword body of the bluestone long sword.

Wang Anfeng just walked here and felt the sharp chill carried on the stone sword, suppressing it towards him like a covered in the sky, sharp and sharp, like a sword unraveled.

The sweat hairs on the back of the neck burst out subconsciously.

The wooden sword behind him, which had been erect and charming since the Medicine Buddha Valley, had been showing its charm and half a step into the category of divine weapons, suddenly let out a low voice.

The literati in the Shaolin Temple specially appeared. In order to seal the magic weapon with the spiritual charm of this sword sheath seemed to have lost its original effect at this time.

The breath of the thundering charm lingers over the entire wooden sword.

At the same time, a roar suddenly came from the bluestone giant sword left by Qingfeng Jie. There were eight poems engraved on the sword, and the seventh sentence suddenly lit up.

Four of the characters are particularly dazzling.

Thunder and Thunder.

There was a sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed in his ears. Wang Anfeng was a little dazed, and it seemed that the world had changed in front of him. He was full of silver sword lights, using various mysterious sword moves to sweep towards the vital points around him.

Such a grand occasion almost condensed into a illusion, outlining the world.

The qi expanded rapidly, affecting the formation here.

In the camp, the young swordsman who had just met with Wang Anfeng was using the same set of rhetoric to persuade the newly arrived swordsman.

The latter was not as firm as Wang Anfeng. After hearing the young man's words of lowering the price, he was already moved, and the young man tried his best to persuade him, almost exerting all his skills.

But at this moment, both of them felt a little cool on their backs and their hair was blowing up.

As if he was instantly targeted by the most wise swordsman, his face suddenly froze and his voice stopped abruptly.

In the dead quiet, there was a low voice in the scabbard behind him.

The sound of the sword became louder and louder, gradually becoming violent, and connected together. Finally, from the continuous continuous roars, they were all deshewn and screamed continuously.

The young man looked confused and frightened. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the blue-shirt swordsman who had just disappeared.

Difficult, is it difficult...

His eyes widened.

The sound of the stern sword sound suddenly increased, the long sword resonated, and the invisible sword energy suddenly swept across the left and right.

With the banging sound, the entire ground was cut off, and the air waves surged. However, the swordsmen were not injured, but were full of embarrassment. Looking at the surrounding landscape where the long swords were ringing, their faces were full of vibration.

Someone could not help but sit down on the ground.

"This, this is..."

Qingfeng Jieshan Gate.

The woman in a white sword robe suddenly opened her eyes and noticed the changes in the celestial phenomena, and her expression changed slightly.

He held the sword placed horizontally on his knees with his right hand, and then jumped out in two steps, his clothes flew, his eyebrows were more beautiful, but he was even more 70% cold and sharp, making people unable to feel the thought of being close to him.

It's like the snow buried deep under the Tianshan Mountains.

On the road around, there were disciples holding swords respectfully saluting and calling them uncle.

The woman held the sword and walked all the way to Qingfeng Jiezhong's martial arts training field.

This is the highest point of the entire Qingfeng Jieshan Gate. Now it stands on the edge of the martial arts training ground, looking down from the top of the mountain.

At the limit that his eyes can reach, he can see the endless mountains, clouds and mists, and a sharp aura surges into the sky in the center of the clouds.

The surrounding clouds and mist were stirred up, as if a giant whales in the East China Sea surged, and the mist gushed into the sky, then fell again, hitting the surrounding sea of ​​clouds. The clouds and mist surged like tides, forming a magnificent scene that was rare in the past.

Straws of clouds and mist were impacted and spread to Qingfengjie's mountain gate.

A disciple was shocked when he saw this scene and almost stopped beating. He wanted to greet his peers, but when he turned around, he saw a calm-looking woman holding the sword. He hurriedly saluted and said:

"Uncle Gong Yu..."

Gong Yu nodded slightly, frowned and looked at the vision Qingfeng was relieved, with a calm expression as ice, and said:

"It's the Eight Sects of the Mountain Gate..."

"The Eight Sects of Jiandao?"

The female disciple was slightly shocked when she heard this, turned to look at the scenery that was a strange phenomenon in the world, her eyes were full of vibration.

All disciples in the sect know that the mountain guard formation that Qingfeng untied was the work of the ancestor. The eight-line characters were engraved with sword techniques. Everyone would be affected by the sword intent when they stepped in. People with low cultivation would not feel anything, but the higher their cultivation level, the greater the oppression they had to face.

And it can trigger such a magnificent sign.

The heart of this sword-holding disciple almost blew half a beat. He held his mind and dared not continue thinking.

Gong Yu looked at the formation below, held the sword in his right hand, and said calmly:

"Only sects with deep roots can I know the location of my resident."

"The visitor probably had no malice, but was trapped in the battle. I went down the mountain to see, and you would report to the head."

The female disciple saluted, and when she raised her head again, she could no longer see Gong Yu's figure in front of her, but at a very far distance, the clouds and mist that surging due to the abnormal movement of the sword formation suddenly stopped.

Then the sea of ​​clouds collapsed from the center, surging and falling to both sides, and a straight blank appeared in the middle.

It seemed as if the magnificent scene had just been split with a sword and spread to a very far place. The female disciple couldn't help but gasp and looked at the azure blue cold light that was quickly gone, and her face showed a look of yearning.

Dingding was stunned for a few breaths before turning around and running into the door.

Qingfeng Jiewai Wanjian Peak, on the highest point of this mountain with about a hundred long swords hidden, there is a wooden house that looks not so glamorous.

There was no one living in the wooden house, there was only one table, and a sword was placed horizontally on the table.

The sword is full of fools.

Used by the Sword Saint a hundred years ago.

The exchanges were silent, and this day, it suddenly shook and silenced.

ps: Today's second update is presented......

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