Zhou Fei said, "It's not him either."
Ling Zhaoyan said in astonishment, "Could there be anyone else here?"
Zhou Fei said, "I don't know if there is anyone else, but this ray of sword intent disappeared by myself. The little uncle's wish has already come, and maybe it's time."
Ling Zhaoyan couldn't understand Zhou Fei's speech.
Have your wish? Time is up
what does it mean.
Zhou Fei let out a long sigh and asked, "You said that neither he nor I could understand the sword's intent. Who will win this contest?"
"Of course it was a draw." Ling Zhaoyan said.
Zhou Fei smiled: "Then if I suddenly attack now, will he die?"
Ling Zhaoyan was terrified: "What are you doing? Zhou Fei, are you really shameless? You didn't plan to honor the bet, but now you have to take advantage of the critical moment when the opponent breaks the mirror! Even if you are shameless, You must also consider how the Master feels."
Zhou Fei shrugged: "It's not that serious. Besides, you can see what attitude Yong Yan had when he first appeared. He wanted to put me to death. He and I have long been immortal, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. Whenever he can catch a chance, he will try his best to kill the opponent."
Ling Zhaoyan said: "However, people always have to keep their promises, and only accept punishment when they say they fail. How can you go back? Young Master Zhou, you are not only a disciple of the Master, but also the only son of General Zhou of the Tang Dynasty. You represent not only It's the academy, and the entire Tang Dynasty. If you insist on doing something with Yong Yan here, then I can only offend it."
Zhou Fei frowned: "Oh? Are you trying to fight me?"
Ling Zhaoyan squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly: "Young Master Zhou, don't make it difficult for a little girl. If you give up the idea of undermining Yong Yan, we can continue to walk together, and I will continue to treat you as a close friend. But if you go your own way, I am I want to stop you desperately. I have indulged you for making a mistake once, and saying nothing this time will make you make no mistake again."
Zhou Fei took a deep breath: "It seems that you still can't let go of killing the adjudicator."
"Master Zhou, I am not..." Ling Zhaoyan wanted to explain, but Zhou Fei waved his hand: "Come on, let's not talk about it, let's continue waiting here, maybe Yong Yan will be here soon."
Ling Zhaoyan was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Zhou, if Yong Yan wants to kill you, I will protect you too."
Zhou Fei smiled faintly: "Then I would like to thank you in advance."
After speaking, sit down cross-legged, not speaking.
Ling Zhaoyan was upset.
Daoxin, which was originally stabilized because of Frost Sky's sword intent, swayed again.
She didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sat down to adjust her breath and stabilize her mind.
…
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result. It really disappointed me." Feng Jianche said indifferently: "Since they are tied, our bet will naturally end in a tie. Two people, I think I should just play one. Come on."
The monk Huahua put his hands together and said: "The monk is compassionate, and it is wrong to act rashly to kill. The little monk will leave first, and the two donors, take care."
After speaking, I really turned around and left, without the slightest stagnation.
Wu You smiled coldly, looked at Feng Jianche, and said, "I am not interested in a fight with you today. I will compare it with you in the future and say goodbye."
Feng Jianche looked at Wu You's back and said loudly: "You can't stop me, and you can't stop the barbarians from returning south. This land should also have a foothold for our barbarians. The secret record of the heavens belongs to us barbarians."
Wu You said without turning his head: "Then it depends on you and me who find the Secret Record of Heaven's Path first."
Feng Huayue was a little puzzled, and asked, "Brother, why don't you stop him. Kill him, Zhiyueguan's strength will inevitably be damaged, and the resistance to our return home will be much less."
Feng Jianche said: "Do you think the Flowering Monk really left? That cunning fellow, don't you want to be blinded by his simple appearance."
"Haha, the benefactor of the wind, the habit of speaking badly behind you is not good." Suddenly there was a laugh from the blossoming monk in the forest: "The little monk always pays attention to peace, and he never tries to kill him."
"That's because your killing intent has never disappeared." Feng Jianche said: "Wu swims away, you dare to come out and fight me."
"It seems that the wind donor has a deep misunderstanding of the little monk. In that case, the little monk is better not to show up. Say goodbye to the wind donor. May the Buddha bless you."
The sound was far away, and there was no more movement after a while.
Feng Huayue said vigilantly: "Brother, are they all gone?"
Feng Jianche nodded: "All gone."
"Huh. Then I'll kill Yong Yan." Feng Huayue said: "I haven't had fun last time, and I was confused by that crazy lady. I must kill Yong Yan today!"
Feng Jianche frowned: "That crazy woman?"
"Chu Wei Liao." Feng Huayue said.
"Yujiaolong, Chu Weiyu?" Feng Jianche said, "So, it's reasonable for you to be unable to beat her."
Feng Huayue pursed her mouth in an instant, and said unwillingly: "Brother, I am your sister, how can you speak to her. Look, one day I can defeat Chu Weihui." Yes. Let her jade dragon become a dead snake!"
Feng Jianche glanced at his sister, rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "Brother naturally believes in you, let's go too."
…
Yong Yan saw a beam of light.
The light hit him, making him feel extremely warm.
The breeze blew by, raising the corners of his clothes, and making a sound.
Everything seems so beautiful.
He walked forward following the light and saw the white snow, full of pear blossoms.
Ge Qingfei did not know when he appeared in front of him.
She is standing under the pear tree, and she is more beautiful than flowers and can't be anything.
Yong Yan stretched out his hand, Ge Qingfei walked slowly, put the catkin in his palm, and the two of them held hands and continued to walk forward.
Two pairs of footprints were left on the snow.
Different shades.
Pear blossoms fell down one after another, covering their footprints.
Yong Yan felt that it was not bad to just keep going.
However, there was a voice in my heart saying: "Let go."
Why let go
My beloved is by my side, why let go
Yong Yan looked down, and what he was holding turned out to be a skeleton hand.
Ge Qingfei did not know when he turned into a skeleton.
Yong Yan didn't feel scared, he was just a little dazed.
What does this mean
Are you telling me that all beauties are just pink skulls
The road of spiritual practice is destined to be alone.
At this moment, Yong Yan realized.
He slowly opened his eyes, and a golden color flashed in his eyes.
After successfully breaking the mirror, he stepped into the Seven-Star Realm.
What if he failed to comprehend Shuangtian's sword intent
Zhou Fei was still going to die in his hands.
"It's time." Yong Yan whispered, straight up, jumped over the wide lake, and came to Zhou Fei.
At the moment Yong Yan broke the mirror, Ling Zhaoyan and Zhou Fei noticed the abnormality at the same time, and the two immediately stopped practicing and entered a state of alert.
Now, seeing Yong Yan leaping over the lake, Ling Zhaoyan suddenly felt regretful.
Maybe Zhou Fei shouldn't be stopped.
Of course, this feeling only lasted for less than a moment.
Yong Yan fell to the ground, and the snowflakes under his feet moved to the sides automatically, without staining the upper of his shoes.
Ling Zhaoyan spoke first and said, "Congratulations to Prince Yong Yan for breaking through the Seven-Star Realm."
Yong Yan said indifferently: "Why don't you celebrate what is right."
Ling Zhaoyan's next words were choked back abruptly.
Yong Yan looked at Zhou Fei: "The sword intent has disappeared."
Zhou Fei nodded: "Yes."
"You failed." Yong Yan continued.
Zhou Fei said, "You didn't succeed either."
"But I broke the mirror."
"congratulations."
"You didn't break the mirror."
"Yes, yes."
"I'll kill you."
Ling Zhaoyan immediately stood in front of Zhou Fei and said, "Prince Yong Yan, whoever understands the sword intent can destroy the other party's anger. Now that neither of you can understand the sword intent, it will naturally end in a draw. , You have no reason to start with Zhou Fei."
Yong Yan glanced at her coldly: "Are you going to stand up for this man?"
"I'm just on the side of reason." Ling Zhaoyan said.
Yong Yan sneered: "If I insist on killing, what do you want?"
"Resistance." Ling Zhaoyan held the hilt: "Try my best to stop you."
Yong Yan laughed, and his eyes were sharp and indifferent: "Now I have entered the Seven Stars, but you are still in the Sixth Consciousness Realm, blocking me? What are you using to block me! Does it rely on the sword in your hand? Then come. Well, I've long wanted to learn about the swordsmanship of Dingjian Pavilion, Master Juggernaut's Blue Wave Sword Poem, how powerful is it!"
Ling Zhaoyan said, "Yong Yan, are you crazy?"
"Crazy?" Yong Yan said indifferently: "The weak eats the strong, the law of heaven is fair. I am stronger than you, so why do you need a reason to kill you."
Seeing that Yong Yan was mad, Ling Zhaoyan regretted it even more.
"Young Master Zhou, run away, I'll stop Yong Yan."
Zhou Fei said, "Do you think it's possible? He is in such a state that he won't give up unless we kill both of us."
Ling Zhaoyan said: "It was my fault. I didn't expect him to be so crazy after breaking the mirror."
Zhou Fei bypassed Ling Zhaoyan and stood in front of Yong Yan.
"Oh? I thought you were going to hide behind a woman for a lifetime." Yong Yan said sarcastically, "Aren't you just like that? Either hiding in the second floor of the academy, hiding in the general's mansion, or hiding behind the woman. ."
Zhou Fei said: "Okay, I know you are very happy when you broke the mirror, but you don't need to talk about these messy things. Didn't you want to kill me? Come on."
Yong Yan squeezed his fists fiercely.
The snowflakes on the ground rose up and condensed into a sharp dagger in mid-air, which slammed in front of Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei held the scrap material inscription knife in his hand and slashed quickly.
Then, a transparent barrier was formed.
All the attacks of Yong Yan were blocked.
Ling Zhaoyan looked dumbfounded: "Using Qi as a tool? It's horrible to be able to do this step."
Yong Yan didn't expect Zhou Fei to turn the air into a vessel and directly engraved inscriptions on the air.
Therefore, keeping such a person is bound to be a scourge, and he killed the matter early.
(End of this chapter)