"Master Mojun, do you want to have a fight with me?"

Feng Feiyu looked over faintly, as if looking at a dead object.

Sha Qianmo was stunned for a moment, surprised by the unexpected look in her eyes, his mind flickered, as if he was in Huangquan Molu under the sky, his hands and feet were cold for a moment.

He frowned: "When did I say I wanted to fight with you?"

Feng Feiyu turned around and folded his arms: "Then did the Demon Lord hear what I just said clearly?"

"Changliu is a decent place after all. Demon King, who is called an 'evil person' in the world, should come here less in the future, and I am also for your own good." '

Sha Qianmo thought of what she said just now to drive him away.

He didn't speak, Feng Feiyu expected that he remembered what he said just now.

She made a gesture of invitation, and issued the order to evict the guest again: "Devil Lord, please."

Sha Qianmo didn't know how to react for a moment.

He smiled and deliberately made a provocative expression: "What if I don't?"

Feng Feiyu frowned irritably: "You don't understand human speech, do you? Either go, or I'll beat you back!"

It's fine if someone interrupted her good rest time, but in the end she was not speculative. She was really irritable, and she didn't like to repeat a sentence or a meaning repeatedly. It's a waste of time. It's better to rest and watch the scenery after a fight than to have that time.

Sha Qianmo didn't expect her to be so fierce all of a sudden, her beautiful eyes looked at him with obvious boredom, which made him unable to react in time.

Feng Feiyu wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, so he rolled his eyelids fiercely, without bothering to say anything, he stretched out his hand and drew out the Que Xie sword.

'Clang——'

But the evil sword is out of its sheath!

When Sha Qianmo hadn't reacted, the evil sword was already facing her, and the tip of the sword was only a few feet away from the center of his eyebrows.

Sha Qianmo's heart shuddered, and he stepped back with his left foot on the ground.

It wasn't until now that he became serious, looking at the black long sword that was approaching every step of the way, the lingering aura on it came from under the nether world, and it was almost the same as the evil aura on Hua Qiangu's body if he didn't notice it for a while.But he could feel that the sword's aura came from Feng Feiyu, and besides the sinister aura above it, there was also a subtle smell of blood.

Feng Feiyu controlled Que Xie to press on Sha Qianmo, she moved forward bit by bit against the wind, but Sha Qianmo blocked Xie's sword a few inches in front of the door.

She was not worried, and she didn't say anything about the movements of her hands. Her eyes were red, but Xiejian received her thoughts and struggled to pierce the barrier of killing Qianmo. The tip of the double-edged sword was like steel. The drill trembled and approached.Sha Qianmo gritted his teeth secretly, he had already used [-]% of his internal strength, he thought he was not weak in kung fu, but he didn't expect that he could hardly resist a little girl's saber here.

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and flew towards the treetop next to him. When he turned around, he swung his hand out and collided vigorously with the Que Xie sword, causing the Que Xie sword to pause.

Feng Feiyu recalled Quexie.

Shaqianmo Yufeng stood on the top of the tree, narrowing his winking eyes fiercely, he no longer cherished talent in his heart, only the anger and sternness caused by being beaten at will were left.

"Little girl, don't be ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!" He stretched out his hand and took out a shining silver fan from the cauldron, which was so exquisite that it didn't look like a weapon, but rather a work of art.

Feng Feiyu held the scabbard in one hand and pointed at him with the sword in the other: "Master Mojun, I have persuaded you."

After finishing speaking, she didn't talk nonsense, and flew forward to attack.

Sha Qianmo scolded her mother in his heart, and raised his silver fan to fight her.

The two of you come and go, fighting heartily.

The surrounding trees were swept away by the vigor of the two, and a large area fell down with a crash, and the flowers and plants were in a mess.

It lasted for a stick of incense, and before the three Changliu were alarmed, Feng Feiyu drew his sword backhand, killing Qianmo's silver fan was torn apart, and he stopped fighting with heartache.

"Ah...my fan..."

"A fan made of mysterious ice at the bottom of Qinxin Lake..."

"Woooooo-"

Sha Qianmo wailed and howled at the corpse of the silver fan in the mess on the ground, and it didn't rain without thunder, but just by looking at his expression, he knew that he really felt sorry for the fan.

Feng Feiyu slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, and looked at the demon king mourning for his weapon with a complicated expression.

It's... so fucking disgusting, this look!

I don't know, I thought his relatives were dead, howling so sincerely.

She gritted her teeth, and since she couldn't beat this man away, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, left a sentence of 'I will not accompany you' and turned to find another place to see the sky and the scenery.

·

The fight with the Demon Lord Sha Qianmo that day was a hearty fight, which no one knew about.

After Feng Feiyu went back, he started to grow flowers and plant grass in the Greedy Hall. When he had nothing to do, he found a few books from the Library Pavilion to read, and more time took the books to Yufeng Hall to the Heartless Hall and go.Hua Qiangu and Tangbao were also very happy to see her. In order not to let Hua Qiangu get too bored, and even to prepare for the next year's Fairy Sword Conference, she always changed her ways to serve as Hua Qiangu's training partner.

Gradually, she became even more like a master than Bai Zihua. Although Hua Qiangu was not clever enough to learn things, but fortunately she broke through from the beginning of listening to hopelessness, and Feng Feiyu accidentally discovered that Bai Zihua was in Using my own celestial power to help Hua Qiangu heal the injuries she suffered from the last Immortal Sword Conference, even if she is completely healed, she is still helping her dredge her tendons.But after Powang, through Bai Zihua's dredging, Hua Qiangu has washed his marrow and cut his tendons, from a mortal body to a fairy body, the evil spirit on his body has been purified and much lighter, and his five senses are clear.

By the time Hua Qiangu arrived at Zhiwei, more than a year had passed, and the Immortal Sword Conference was about to begin.

However, among the three apprentices, Bai Zihua didn't intend to let Hua Qiangu participate, let her practice hard; Mo Yan, Shuofeng has no interest, Ni Mantian saw that Hua Qiangu didn't participate, and Feng Feiyu didn't participate either. , so there was no interest, and there was only one falling eleven left. Under the instigation of Tangbao, it was still the No.1 of the Kaifu Accepting Apprentice Group, and there was no suspense in holding it.

On the contrary, Confucianism's new apprentice, Qian Bailing, has already entered the realm of knowledge and ranks among the top three in the apprenticeship group.

After Mo Yan knew the ranking, he looked at the three newly recruited apprentices very secretly, but he only saw that the three of them were more indifferent than the other, and the anger in his heart seemed to be vented all at once. Without breathing out, he went to retreat again with his hands behind his back.

Time flies by, and the days that are not deliberately counted, slip away quietly.

Feng Feiyu lingered in the three-point line of Zangshu Pavilion, Greedy Hall, and Heartless Hall for nearly half a year. At the beginning of the fourth year of her stay in Shangchang, she finally had something to do again.

From the old mouth of the library, she heard about the major events that happened in all walks of life—the ten-party artifacts that seal the power of the demon gods have been snatched by the demon world one after another. Under such a strong offensive, the fairy world Apart from the unaccounted for Yanshui jade, there are only Changliu's Liuguangqin, Changbai Mountain's Floating Pearl, Tianshan's Xuanzhen Ruler and Taibai Mountain's Merciful Sword in his hands, but now they are in danger.

Elder Ge told her that a large mobilization would be needed soon after staying for a long time, and that young and promising disciples like them would be scattered to support the guardian artifacts of various sects.

Feng Feiyu was holding the book of planting flowers in his hand at that time, buttoning the cover of the book, his eyes lit up.

"Finally able to fight?"

In the past few years, except for that fight with Sha Qianmo, she can only plant flowers and grass to exercise her muscles and bones. If there is no more fight, the evil sword will be rusted!

Elder Ge: "..."

……

Feng Feiyu counted the various flowers and plants that he had planted in the past three years in the flower garden of the Greedy Hall. There were all kinds of flowers and plants that grew together and restrained each other, and the five elements were lacking.She talked to the flowers and plants to herself, and after feeling a lot of emotion, she bid farewell to them.

"I don't know when it will be when I come back next time. You have to grow up independently."

She raised her hand to collect the cold mist in the Temple of Greed, condensed it into water droplets, watered them finely, and then turned to leave.

"Why are you going?"

She looked up.

It is Nimantian and Shuofeng.

It seems that he should come back after practicing sword.

"Go down the mountain and fight." She answered very directly.

After Ni Mantian and Shuo Feng practiced in the past few years, one became more and more charming, while the other became more taciturn.

Apart from three meals a day, Feng Feiyu's contact with the two of them is just occasional activities, or when the two of them come back from sword practice, they will almost come over to see these dead flowers and plants that she has been tinkering with. Ni Mantian will even mock her for planting flowers If the technology cannot be cultivated, it is said that she is not doing her job properly.

"Why do you think that it's just another one?" Ni Mantian glared.

Shuo Feng on the side just glanced at Feng Feiyu, his eyes were probing, but he still didn't say a word.

Feng Feiyu licked his lips, quite impatiently: "Little princess, haven't you heard the rumors in the past two days? Now that I can exercise my muscles and bones, I will naturally bear the brunt of it and serve us for a long time."

Well, a very high-sounding reason.

Ni Mantian snorted, not believing her evil: "Master hasn't said who is going to go, you don't want to show up on your own, if something happens, no one can protect you!" Unfeeling and righteous, but if you listen carefully, you can actually hear the concern hidden in her words.

Feng Feiyu was used to flirting with her, so he didn't take it seriously, turned around and left, not bothering to talk to her.

Ni Mantian was ignored again, she couldn't catch her breath for a while, and she regained her strength when everyone was out of her sight.

"I don't know why she is so arrogant, she always makes her own decisions." She stomped her feet angrily, biting her lip and complaining angrily.

Shuofeng looked at her, and began to tell the truth: "She has capital."

Ni Mantian: "...I want you to tell me!"

Shuofeng looked at her back as she turned and left, raised his eyebrows, and finally glanced at the nondescript and colorful flower garden, stretched out his hand and beat a breeze, the flowers and plants swayed.

He turned and walked back.

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