The sunshine from the sky shines on the water droplets on Yi Xifeng's body. Under the hot sunshine, those water droplets evaporate without the need for internal energy. The seemingly thin body is full of muscles.
Now it was his turn to wipe on the shore, and Li Xintian who was on the shore was no longer where he was, but he was not in front of Yi Xifeng. He no longer knew where he went to clean upstream, middle and downstream of the stream. In Zhong Lingxi's words
It is said that it is because they are afraid that someone will do something inappropriate, so men and women avoid being intimate with each other to avoid suspicion.
"You can't use your spiritual consciousness! Do you hear that?" This was what was said to him when Yi Xifeng entered the water. If Yi Xifeng didn't do it, the Nanfeng Sword in his hand would be placed on his neck at any time.
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"Have you ever felt weird?" Yi Xifeng came back to his senses and no longer thought about all the messy things. While wiping the Xizhou Sword in his hand, he said to the sword spirit next to him. He always felt that Zhong Lingxi had been there for the past two days.
I was very irritable with my words and kept quarreling with him.
"Do you really have no use of your spiritual consciousness?" Without answering Yi Xifeng's words, Xizhou Sword Spirit raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him with narrowed eyes. He did not believe that this fair young man would always be so obedient.
"Of course!" Yi Xifeng said firmly when he heard this, with a look of determination that he had never seen before even when facing an enemy.
"Don't interrupt, have you found any clues?" He didn't know whether to change the subject, so he continued, "Look at that area, how come the trees and vines are so scattered."
Looking in the direction of Yi Xifeng's finger, the trees and vines next to the valley over there had collapsed.
"continue."
"And here, we are now on this side of the creek. It is not so empty, but the view is clear. But on our side, there are piles of rocks... If it collapsed naturally, how could we be so generous?
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"continue."
"I feel like it's man-made. Someone must have fought here before. Ever since I came to this place, I have a familiar feeling."
"There are so many people in the world who use swords, are you familiar with them?" Sword Spirit saw this and slowly spoke, "There was indeed a fight here, the sword intention remains, and the rules of heaven and earth have not been dissipated, which means that the person who fought has not yet
Go far away. What? Are you still chasing me?"
Hearing the sword spirit's answer, Yi Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and walked across the stream toward the other side. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. This feeling of familiarity was very strong, as if someone who had a great influence on him appeared.
Like being by your side.
There are millions of people in the world who use swords, but only a few people can be touched by him.
At this moment, a sword sound resounded from the lower reaches of the stream, carrying a strong sword intention straight into the sky.
"Oops! It's Zhong Lingxi"
Before Yi Xifeng could move, the rock beneath him suddenly rose up, and a powerful fist rushed out from under the rock and grabbed him.
Yi Xifeng flipped the hilt of the sword in his hand and casually broke the fist.
"Don't worry, these are the remaining rules of heaven and earth after the war. The same goes for Zhong Lingxi. Nanfeng just told me that your sweetheart is fine." Sword Spirit said teasingly, and then glanced meaningfully in front of him.
The person said, "Didn't you say that your boy didn't pay attention to this girl?"
When he finished speaking, he saw that Yi Xifeng was still standing where he was. If he had said the teasing words "your sweetheart" normally, Yi Xifeng would have retorted. Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind came to his mind,
Zhong Lingxi, holding the Nanfeng Sword, came from the downstream direction and stood beside him, but did not speak for a long time.
"What's wrong with you two?" Sword Spirit was puzzled.
"Lingxi, do you feel anything different?"
"Um."
"Is this the technique of Instructor Cheng Qian?"
"Um."
"Then your side is..."
"It's Brother Chengtao, the Thirteen Swordsman of Chasing the Wind!"
Hearing Zhong Lingxi's affirmative answer, Yi Xifeng calmed down. The shock in his eyes had already appeared on his face. There was surprise, surprise, and more of worry.
"I don't know what happened to Coach Cheng Qian and Master to bring this place to such a state. I don't know what state they are in. I'm afraid they are not as good as me." Yi Xifeng murmured to himself, and then
He quickly put on his clothes and packed up his things, ready to set out to find it.
"Senior Sword Spirit, please give us some direction."
"There is no need to worry so much. According to the existing rules of heaven and earth, the two people you just mentioned have reached the realm of heroes. As long as they cannot meet the saint, they will be difficult to kill."
"Are you a hero?" Yi Xifeng paused after hearing this and continued: "Then we must go there quickly."
For two heroes to fight like this, their opponent must be someone of great strength. If the opponent had a large number of people, the two of them might be in danger.
"We hope that Senior Sword Spirit can give us some direction!"
Yi Xifeng once again spoke solemnly to the Xizhou Sword Spirit. It was not that he could not find it, but that he had not yet reached the realm of a hero and could not feel the rules of the world. It was inevitable that he would encounter many obstacles when searching. And the Sword Spirit knew a lot.
Guang is extremely familiar with the rules of heaven and earth. It will take him a lot less time to follow the dissipation gap of the rules of heaven and earth than to blindly hit the wall on his own.
"That's alright." The Xizhou Sword Spirit sighed softly, closed his eyes and felt it carefully. The sword spirit around his body was moving around. Then he raised his finger and pointed in the direction, and then transformed into the original form of the Xizhou Sword and hung it on the
Yi Xifeng's waist.
The two of them dashed away with three swords!
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Zhou Yuan and his entourage went to Chongshan, feeling the aura of the two people behind them, and felt helpless. Not long ago, he spent a lot of money to seduce the two of them, and escaped during the chaos, thus finding a glimmer of hope for himself.
"How could you find it so fast!" the white-haired old man spat, and his movements were a little faster, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the previous attacks had cost him a lot.
The price was paid, leading to internal injuries.
After the internal injuries broke out, his pace was also restricted.
Behind him, the sword was awe-inspiring, and the slightest chill on the sword's steel had already reached his back. It seemed that if Li Chengtao took another step back, or if Li Chengtao stepped forward and quickened his pace, the sword's steel would be able to strike him.
Enduring the pain of his internal injuries, he accelerated forward by half a minute.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. It was no longer a simple slip from the corner of his mouth. The half-point acceleration was already the limit of his current body.
"Zhou Yuanyi, there's no need to run away anymore!"
Before the sound came, the person had arrived. The sword gang behind him instantly struck at him. Zhou Yuanyi endured his internal injuries and twisted his body, barely avoiding the sword, but the sword gang fell forward and set off a violent explosion.
There was a sound, as if Li Chengtao had expected this, a sword mark cut across the ground, blocking Zhou Yuanyi's path.