"Brother Qin Feng is really amazing."

"Continuing on like this, brother Leng Wu won't be teased to chase after brother Qin Feng, right?"

"looking forward to!"

"..."

Those little monkeys just now didn't know where they went.

Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin have no clothes to wear, which always feels weird.

Zhang Qilin simply cut off a few branches, wove them into simple tree clothes, and put them on him and Qin Feng.

"Poker bottle, your skills are really good."

"But I feel like we are a bit like savages."

Zhang Qilin said lightly: "It's good to have clothes to wear, talk a lot!"

Qin Feng smiled: "That's true."

The moonlight at night was strong, hitting the faces of the two of them.

Qin Feng turned his head slightly, resting his chin with one hand, staring at Zhang Qilin from time to time.

"Poker bottle, what happened to the mark of the Heavenly Martial Order on your forehead?"

Recalling this incident, Zhang Qilin took a deep breath.

Slowly explained: "After I cracked the formation, a consciousness rushed into my body. No matter how I resisted, it was ultimately futile."

"It was only at that time that I realized that everything was arranged by the creator of the Eighteen Knights of Tianwu. He wanted to find a suitable body and then occupy it with his consciousness to replace it."

Qin Feng also heard that his eyes became serious.

"So you have been fighting against that consciousness since then?"

Zhang Qilin nodded, "That consciousness is stronger than I imagined, and I'm not sure I can defeat that consciousness."

Qin Feng frowned, and suddenly remembered what Jiu Ye said.

Then he told Zhang Qilin those words again.

Zhang Qilin said: "He's right! If I can't find a suitable solution, I will be completely controlled by that consciousness, and my own consciousness will completely dissipate."

"What will become of me at that time, I don't know."

Qin Feng became more and more disturbed.

But a flash of determination quickly flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sure there must be other ways."

"must!"

Zhang Qilin glanced at Qin Feng, "Thank you, you are still willing to trust me."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Of course, who made our relationship so good."

"Besides, if it were me, wouldn't you also trust me?"

Zhang Qilin nodded, as a default.

Qin Feng immediately smiled.

In many cases, what people need is not a word of comfort.

but to accompany.

How can I stand on the opposite side of the world in the face of criticism?

As long as I have you alone by my side, understanding is enough.

Zhang Qilin took a deep breath and said, "However, it is not so easy to find other solutions. The creators of the Eighteen Knights of Tianwu are also from the Zhang family, and they have the same Qilin blood and Qilin tattoos as me."

"Perhaps in the dark, it is a kind of providence."

"This is my destiny."

Qin Feng doesn't believe in that evil.

"If it weren't for those members of the ghost organization, you wouldn't have encountered such a thing."

"So Poker Bottle, don't believe in God's will, fate should be in our own hands."

"I control my own life!"

Zhang Qilin took a deep look at Qin Feng, and his heart was touched.

"Actually, sometimes, I admire you."

"Big right and wrong! Good and evil are right and wrong! You know better than anyone else."

"But you will still stick to the obsession in your heart and do what you want to do and what you should do."

Qin Feng's eyes and brows were full of smiles.

"Porky bottle, it's not easy to hear your praise."

"Right or wrong is up to you! Reputation is up to others! Gains and losses don't matter!"

"Is that the truth?"

Zhang Qilin nodded, "Yes!"

"So next, the two of us will work together to find a way to get rid of that consciousness in your head."

"By the way, there is also this mark on your forehead, which looks pretty ugly."

"I still hope that you can become a healthy, dull oil bottle."

Qin Feng lay on the comfortable grass, with the bright moon in front of his eyes, and the warmth brought by Zhang Qilin beside him.

This feeling is really wonderful.

Qin Feng was reluctant to lose it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching 40% similarity with Wei Wuxian! You have obtained peerless swordsmanship!"

"Get the saber "whatever"!"

The similarity of acting has increased again.

What I got this time is peerless swordsmanship!

Well known.

Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, was originally a descendant of the Yunmengjiang family.

He has a sword!

And also has good swordsmanship.

When he first met Lan Zhan, the two had a fight.

At that time, Lan Zhan was already a leader of his generation.

The two can fight regardless of the outcome, which shows that their swordsmanship is superb.

As for this casual!It's Wei Wuxian's sword!

Qin Feng now has a golden elixir, he can practice aura, and coupled with his peerless swordsmanship, even if there is no ghost flute to express his feelings, he can walk sideways in this forbidden area.

I saw Qin Feng stretch out his palm, and an imposing long sword came from nowhere and landed in Qin Feng's hand.

Zhang Qilin took a look and was a little moved.

"Good sword!"

"Where did you get that?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and made up a random reason, "I can't remember clearly, probably when I was looking for you, this sword took the initiative to recognize me as the master and wanted to follow me."

"I thought it was very obedient, so I accepted it."

The look in Zhang Qilin's eyes obviously didn't believe it.

There was also a group of complaints in the live broadcast room.

"Certainly! Brother Qin Feng, you made up this excuse too casually."

"You might as well name this sword "Casual"."

"This excuse, can you have some fun?"

"I have never seen a sword that actively recognizes its master."

"But having said that, if this sword didn't take the initiative to recognize its owner, how could it have gotten into Brother Qin Feng's hands?"

"I also feel strange, as if it appeared suddenly."

"Nimma! The more you talk, the more scary you are."

"Should there be a supernatural event?"

"..."

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't want to tell the truth, Zhang Qilin didn't intend to get to the bottom of it either.

Qin Feng bit his finger and flicked a drop of blood on the sword.

The sword immediately absorbed Qin Feng's essence and blood.

Then Qin Feng felt that he had a certain connection with this sword.

Qin Feng smiled and kissed the sword, "I'll call you whatever you want from now on!"

"casual?"

Zhang Qilin's expression changed slightly.

This name is too arbitrary.

But when he thought about it carefully, it was in line with Qin Feng's character.

"I don't remember you knowing swordsmanship."

Qin Feng held casually in his arms and explained with a smile: "That's what I usually don't want to show."

"Poker bottle, do you want to try my sword skills?"

Qin Feng has just acquired peerless swordsmanship, and is about to put it to good use.

Zhang Qilin nodded calmly, "Okay!"

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Chapter 136: Qin Feng's way of coaxing bottles

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

"Hello."

Qin Feng danced his sword under the moon and recited poems at the same time.

Zhang Qilin couldn't help feeling, "What a sword! What a poem!"

"Is this poem original to you?"

Qin Feng did not answer.

But Zhang Qilin has already accepted it as his acquiescence.

As a time traveler, this poem was naturally brought from the earth in his previous life.

The title of the poem is "Xia Ke Xing"

From the famous poet Li Bai.

In the live broadcast room at this time, the audience was also deeply attracted by Qin Feng's swordsmanship and this poem.

"Although I don't know swordsmanship, I feel that brother Qin Feng's sword dancing is smooth and smooth, and he is so handsome and has a super temperament."

"There is also this poem, I am amazed after listening to it once, absolutely amazing!"

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