Chapter 10 Chapter 7 Human Reason Is Never Ending

This battle was inevitable, Feng Qiuhua never dreamed that there would be such a day, he could only cheer up, throw away the scabbard, and put the sword in front of him. Ji Feng snorted, and said: "Very good, you should know what the result will be, do you still want to engage in this useless battle?" Feng Qiuhua said sadly: "This junior... really doesn't want to fight with senior. If there are other ways to solve it, even if this junior goes through fire and water, he will not hesitate..." The muscles on Daoist Gaifeng's face twitched, and his voice was still cold: "There is a way, if you are willing to do what you say, not only do you not have to fight with me, but you may return to the sect, are you willing?"

Feng Qiuhua did not expect that Master would let go of his mouth suddenly, and quickly looked at Taoist Priest Gaifeng with earnest eyes. Gai Feng sternly said: "If you are willing to kill this little demon girl with your own hands, it is not too late to repay the crime!" When Feng Qiuhua heard this, his face became even paler, he gritted his teeth tightly, and said, "It's absolutely impossible." Gaifeng said: "Very well, I have already given you a chance, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Daoist Jifeng suddenly flashed in front of Yun Ruozi, Feng Qiuhua and Lu Jifeng were shocked, Daoist Haifeng had already slapped Yun Ruozi on the head with his palm.

Yun Ruozi trembled, and fell back softly.Lu Jifeng hugged her, and saw that her eyes were closed tightly, her breath was weak, and she lost some of her anger. She couldn't help being terrified, unable to speak, not knowing whether Yun Ruozi was dead or alive. "Master...you, you..." Feng Qiuhua said in shock. Daoist Gaifeng said coldly: "Don't worry, I just sealed her spirit orifice to prevent her from doing anything strange. To kill her, you have to clean up the house!" The sword in Feng Qiuhua's hand trembled slightly. He never thought that the phrase "clean up the door" would be added to him.

Daoist Gaifeng had no expression on his face, and stood proudly with his hands behind his back.The cold wind blew his tattered Taoist robe, and his chubby body actually showed a demeanor of deep stamina. Mount Tai didn't move, and Lu Jifeng, who was protecting Yun Ruozi, couldn't help panicking. Although Feng Qiuhua has an extraordinary demeanor, in front of this funny-looking Daoist Haifeng, he looks like a mediocre person, unremarkable. Momentum, that is the aura of a master! Even if Lu Jifeng doesn't know martial arts at all, he can still feel the overwhelming majesty of the top master before he makes a move.

Lu Jifeng thought to himself: "Uncle Feng has a sword, but the ghost priest doesn't have a sword, Uncle Feng can still win." Even if he comforted himself like this, he still faintly knew that he was too naive.For warriors who have broken through to a certain level, flying flowers and catkins have the power to break mountains wherever their internal strength passes, and it makes no difference whether they have weapons or not. Moreover, Feng Qiuhua's martial arts were all taught by Daoist Master Gaifeng, and he was expelled from the sect before he had learned them all. The two people's knowledge of the true formulas of the Taoist sect is really incomparable.Coupled with the fact that Feng Qiuhua had spent 80% of his real energy, in the eyes of Daoist Blast, he was even more of a weak opponent.

If Feng Qiuhua didn't immediately admit his mistake and surrender, he would die.Could it be that Feng Qiuhua already has the will to die? Daoist Gaifeng raised his sparse eyebrows, and said in a dark voice: "If you die, I will kill this little demon girl with a single blow. Since you are a junior, Feng Qiuhua, I will let you take the lead. Please !" Lingmu beside him couldn't help showing a hint of helplessness, Daoist Gaifeng deliberately pointed it out at this juncture, nothing more than to arouse Feng Qiuhua's fighting spirit, so as to prevent him from easily dying in his hands.

Since Feng Qiuhua was expelled from the sect, Daoist Blast Feng's heart was ashamed, and he never looked for a successor.Usually in Tongming Palace, all the juniors dare not mention a word about Feng Qiuhua in front of him.It is such a scene to meet at this moment, Daoist Lingmu has mixed feelings in his heart, let alone what kind of feelings Brother Haifeng will have. Feng Qiuhua made a sword formula, turned the tip of the sword upside down, held the hilt with both hands behind his back, stepped back slightly with his left foot, and with a slightly short body, stabbed out with the sword.

With a sound of "chi", the sword was moving like an arrow, and the sound of piercing through the air with sharp qi was clean and neat. Daoist Gaifeng gave a slight "hum", and didn't move at all, just staring at the other party.However, the sword that Feng Qiuhua stabbed in front of him turned around again, still clasping the sword with both hands, very respectful, then let go of his left hand, and held the sword with his right, with the tip of the sword pointing towards Daoist Gale, in a sword posture . Lu Jifeng saw that he almost stabbed Daoist Jifeng with the first move, but turned around on his own. It seemed that he was just a feint, without the slightest murderous intent. Can't do it? Then sister Ruozi will be in danger."

It's just that Lu Jifeng didn't know: this move "seeking for nothing" was originally a starting move that Taoist disciples and seniors must use first when practicing moves. It only has speed but no murderous intent. It is a kind of reminder, indicating that one is about to make a move, and asks the elders for advice. Feng Qiuhua used this type of sword move habitually, and the scenes of Taoism teaching in the past are vivid in his mind.Daoist Gaifeng felt a pain in his heart, he tapped his toes, and his body floated in front of Feng Qiuhua like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.People came to palms, and they slapped Feng Qiuhua's Tianling.

No one thought that Gaifeng's attack would be a killer move. Feng Qiuhua quickly turned back his sword to block the palm energy of Daoist Guafeng, but Daoist Gaifeng didn't close his palm, and the palm he pushed out was only slightly deflected. There was a numbness in the wrist, and the sword in his hand had been snatched away by Daoist Gale. When Lu Jifeng saw it, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Just after a move, Daoist Gaifeng casually snatched the sword from Feng Qiuhua's hand, so what else is there to fight? Daoist Gaifeng's skills are buoyant, he takes the sword casually, and there is no strange move, but it is also like this, Fang appears to have profound skills and unpredictable ghosts and gods.

Feng Qiuhua was shocked when he realized that the sword had been lost.Daoist Gale Feng took a step back, and put the sword back into Feng Qiuhua's hand.Feng Qiuhua caught it in a daze, Daoist Gaifeng suddenly rushed up, claws like hooks, and grabbed Feng Qiuhua's throat. Feng Qiuhua swung his horizontal sword instinctively to protect his upper body.Daoist Jifeng struck out his left fist and right palm one after another. The offensive, but also kept retreating, without the power to counterattack. Daoist Gaifeng shouted: "My style of 'Four Sides Wind' is in Xungong Palace, and the five elements belong to wood. Why don't you use 'Heavenly Heart from Great Fire'?" Feng Qiuhua replied: "Yes." Then he stepped from southeast to north, stepping on the sky fire and the direction of the people, and swept the tip of the sword across, thousands of sword flowers appeared in front of his eyes, densely intertwined into a piece of sword energy, like The fire of starting a prairie fire, wave after wave, attacked the blast. The light of the sword in his hand was like thousands of flames, waving and stretching; even the weeds under his feet were pulled and fluttered like a fire by the strong wind of true energy , bringing up a mist of flying grass around Feng Qiuhua. The sharp sword aura even swept across Lu Jifeng and Yun Ruozi in the distance. The sword aura was so sultry that Lu Jifeng felt as if he was in a fire. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Jifeng would never have believed that martial arts could reach such a level. He only saw Feng Qiuhua's body surrounded by sword energy, majestic and majestic.Feng Qiuhua finally used a decent sword move, Lu Jifeng only now had a little confidence in his martial arts. But Lingmu frowned even more, and his eyes showed an unbearable look. Looking in Lu Jifeng's eyes, he was puzzled and thought to himself: "Is this Lingmu priest a good person? Why does he have such an ugly expression?" ? It seems seven points sad, three points regret...?" No matter how smart the young Lu Jifeng was, he couldn't understand Lingmu's thoughts. In Lu Jifeng's eyes, the "decent" swordsmanship is actually a high-level true technique in the Taoist sect. Only a disciple with such qualifications and status as Feng Qiuhua can learn it before the age of sixty. And this set of swordsmanship is also the last set of swordsmanship that Gaifeng passed on to Feng Qiuhua. At the beginning, Haifeng only finished teaching the sword formulas, but before he finished passing on the mental methods, Feng Qiuhua violated the precept and was expelled.Over the years, he has been pondering in private, wondering how Jinyi is? Presumably, Haifeng intends to accept the results at this time. Wherever Feng Qiuhua's sword qi swiped, a gust of hot wind was brought up, and the sword technique, with the momentum of starting a prairie fire, attacked the head of Daoist Gaifeng, and the sword net surrounded the vital parts of Gaifeng's body.Daoist Blast took a few steps back, and stared at Feng Qiuhua coldly, there were red threads in his eyes that others couldn't detect. Feng Qiuhua really figured out the way of thinking, he is worthy of being the first disciple of the third generation of Tongming Palace.Although he figured it out a little bit, the sword technique was too fast and too active, and the fire regarded the sky as yang and me as yin, he should first grasp the trend of the opponent's true energy, and then follow the trend, not to fight, not to let, not to fight. Only by advancing and not seeking, can one get the knack of "Heaven's heart is away from the fire".If I have mentioned him in the past few years, then he has learned the true meaning of this set of swordsmanship correctly, not only martial arts, but also internal strength and self-cultivation will be improved a lot. It's a pity, it's a pity... Daoist Gale Feng dodged Feng Qiuhua's sword with every step, but only these two words echoed in his heart. If it wasn't for that woman... In the past, Feng Qiuhua turned his back on Taoism for a girl he had never met before, and now he is going on the same journey with demons for his brother-in-law. Could it be that Feng Qiuhua is really not a piece of material, so he can't stand the shackles of the world?If so, why not kill him with your own hands! Thinking of this, Blast couldn't help but burst into anger. Facing the fierce sword attack, Daoist Blast turned slightly sideways a few times, easily dodged the stormy attack, and slapped his palms like a giant beam attacking the city, breaking it abruptly. Feng Qiuhua's sword formation, a violent inner breath blasted towards Feng Qiuhua's front! Feng Qiuhua yelled, and jumped up into the sky, as if stepping on an invisible beam, galloping in mid-air, sending the sword with him, and thrust forward fiercely towards Taoist priest Gaifeng.Daoist Gaifeng did not evade to fight back, waited until Feng Qiuhua's sword tip almost pierced his eyebrows, then suddenly swung his palms out, clamping Feng Qiuhua's wrists. Feng Qiuhua's wrist was clamped by this type of "vice clamp", and his heart and lungs were in pain immediately. With the slight "click, click" sound that no one else could hear, the joints of Feng Qiuhua's right wrist were broken into several pieces, and he could not move at all. Holding the sword again, with a sound of "clang", the sword has fallen to the ground.Daoist Gaifeng loosened his hand, Feng Qiuhua staggered back a few steps, his right hand was hanging limply by his side, his complexion was pale, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, his right shoulder trembled uncontrollably , obviously shaking with pain. Daoist Gaifeng let out a "hum" from his nose, kicked the sword on the ground with his toe, held it in his hand, and pointed at Yun Ruozi, his body flashed, as if the shadow hadn't arrived yet, the person had arrived, and the tip of the sword He had already arrived in front of Yun Ruozi. Lu Jifeng froze in shock, suddenly heard a whistling sound, the black shadow flickered, and someone abruptly blocked the sword that was about to pierce Yun Ruozi's eyebrows. That was Feng Qiuhua, he dodged in time between Yun Ruozi and Taoist Ji, with a "poof", the tip of the sword pierced into his right shoulder. Feng Qiuhua fell down in response to the sound, Taoist priest Gaifeng drew out his sword, and a waterfall of blood sprayed out from Feng Qiuhua's shoulders, splashing on Taoist priest Gaifeng's face, making it even more ferocious. Lu Jifeng was about to help him, but Feng Qiuhua didn't even groan, he had already propped himself up, and stood proudly in front of Gaifeng again. Without even thinking about it, he received the sword with his body, and his determination to protect Yun Ruozi was clear.Daoist Haifeng said coldly: "Your right wrist is disabled, and you got another sword strike at Bingfeng Point, do you want to continue the fight?" Feng Qiuhua's face was ashen, and even his voice was trembling: "...righteousness...will never turn back." The fat on Daoist Gaifeng's face twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, what a steadfast one! You only care about the morals of your friends, but you don't care about the distinction between good and evil. It can be seen that I did not injustice when I expelled you from the teacher! Today you want to To die with the evil spirits, to be willing to degenerate?" Feng Qiuhua bit his lips, and said: "Yes, but before Wansheng died, he had a wish, to seek Taoism to be fulfilled." Gai Feng swung his sword horizontally, and scolded: "I have nothing to say to the demon party!" Lingmu hastily interjected and shouted: "Feng Qiuhua, explain your last words clearly, it won't be too late to die!" Feng Qiuhua looked at Gai Feng, and tremblingly said: "Wan Sheng only hopes...after death, the rotten wood will be used as a monument, with the words 'Abandoned Disciple of the Real Man Shang Ji Xia Feng' written on it..." "Shut up..." Daoist Gaifeng yelled halfway, then stopped abruptly, his throat tightened and he choked up, and with a stiff face, he stared at him more severely. No matter how stupid Feng Qiuhua was, he still knew that what Master was going to say was "don't even think about it". He begged knowingly that there was no hope: "The wooden stele is perishable. After more than ten years, this stele will rot and disappear. No one will know the identity of Wan Sheng. By then, the dead bones of Wan Sheng will have rotted away. I don't know about the personnel. Please sir..." Feng Qiuhua breathed out a lot, but inhaled less, it took all of his body's strength to say these few words.Daoist Gaifeng interrupted him violently, and shouted: "Idiots are dreaming! You must die!" Daoist Blast attacked with his palm, Feng Qiuhua couldn't stand up all by himself, fell to the ground and rolled away, Daoist Blast hit the ground with a violent palm, and there was a loud bang, the ground was hit by this palm. pit. Feng Qiuhua rolled a few times and jumped up, his body was already covered in dust and mud.Daoist Blast followed with dozens of punches in quick succession, Feng Qiuhua could only reluctantly dodge eastward and westward with the sound of the wind. , like a flat boat in a huge wave, ups and downs, but never submerged. Feng Qiuhua's right arm could not move at all, and he only used his left palm to meet the enemy; although Hai Feng held a sword in his hand, he did not use it. I saw that the dismantling of the two was faster than the other, and the figure gradually became unclear. The two gray and white shadows were advancing or retreating, attacking or defending very quickly, and they were natural and harmonious like the two forms of Tai Chi. seamless. In the eyes of Daoist Lingmu, the two who fought were not dueling.Blast Dao grew up to be able to take Feng Qiuhua's life with one move, but now that he punches and kicks like this, it is nothing more than delaying a moment.But how long?Lingmu knew that his brother was as fierce as fire, and he would kill Feng Qiuhua in the end. How did everything come to this point? In the past, Feng Qiuhua suffered a lot in order to practice "Heaven's Heart from Great Fire". The heart formula of this sword method needs to raise the temperature of the eight meridians of the whole body over and over again by performing small circles of heaven, and wait until the temperature is raised to When the temperature of the flame is high, then use the method of guiding to disperse it to several important acupoints. It is the most difficult initial step to raise the temperature in the body without hurting the internal organs and the tendons of the whole body.When you practice to the extreme, your body temperature will not rise any further, you can emit high temperature at any time, change freely, and when you strike, you will emit scorching temperature with the sword energy, stabbing the opponent's vital points, this is called "Heavenly Fire". At that time, Daoist Gaifeng asked him to meditate on the Ice Bone Rock on the top of the mountain and practice kung fu. After only half a year, Feng Qiuhua was able to adapt to the Bing Bone Rock and lived here without feeling any difference.With this kind of entry, even Sikong Wu, the enlightened real person who doesn't ask about re-introduction to his disciples, can't help but nod his head, showing his approval. And how did that woman who broke Feng Qiuhua's way get into Bingguyan?And how did Feng Qiuhua see it?Feng Qiuhua said that she was about to freeze to death at that time, so he warmed her body with the fire of Zhenyang and saved her life. After that, she stayed near Bingguyan. Feng Qiuhua drove her away, and she was driven away Yes, but... why did this bad relationship happen? With a puff, Daoist Lingmu's face became hot, it turned out that a drop of blood splashed on his face. Daoist Ji Feng shouted: "Medium!" A finger stabbed Feng Qiuhua, and the fingertip pierced into the skin, it was the blood spattered by Feng Qiuhua. Lingmu shuddered, Feng Qiuhua's body swayed, and he continued to attack Gaifeng with his left palm. When Feng Qiuhua pushed it with his palm, Gaifeng raised his left palm and counterattacked back.When the two palms met, there was a loud "bang", Feng Qiuhua shook his head, and staggered back a few steps. The palm that Haifeng and Feng Qiuhua faced was filled with true energy, it can be said that it was hard work against hard work, and there was no change in the world. Haifeng stood still, looking at him sternly. The true qi held by Gale's hard palm severely injured Feng Qiuhua's viscera. He was already bloody from the sword and finger qi injuries. Now that Feng Qiuhua managed to stand still, the corners of his lips couldn't help it A thick stream of blood slipped out. Feng Qiuhua let out a "wow", bowed his head and spit out a big mouthful of blood.Panting, he raised his sleeve to wipe off the blood stains, the blood flowing back from his body kept slipping out of his throat, and he couldn't help it, so he had to take a breath, swallow the blood into his stomach, and barely stood still. Seeing that Feng Qiuhua's complexion changed from pale to sallow, Lu Jifeng also knew something was wrong, fearing that Feng Qiuhua would die like this. Daoist Gaifeng said: "Your heart has been broken by my palm, do you still want to fight?" Feng Qiuhua's breathing was so heavy that he couldn't even speak, his hair was disheveled, his eyes protruded, and he looked terrible. He desperately endured the blood gushing out of his throat, and gasped heavily.Pressing the dantian with his left hand, exhaling vigorously to move the Qi, the bones of the whole body made a slight crackling sound, and walked steadily, step by step, towards Daoist Gale. A trace of misery flashed in the eyes of Daoist Haifeng, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha... You would rather die than admit your mistakes; you would rather let me beat you to death than protect your brother and family. This bond of friendship is actually better than everything, hahaha..." In Daoist Gaifeng's angry laughter, he choked up slightly.After he severely injured Feng Qiuhua twice, he stopped. As long as Feng Qiuhua admits defeat and gives up, he doesn't have to go to the last step.He gave Feng Qiuhua life again and again, but Feng Qiuhua had no intention of backing down at all, other than surprising Blast, it was more like cutting his heart.He didn't understand why Feng Qiuhua was so obstinate, and asked for his own death, just because of a witch who suddenly appeared from the family of a sworn brother. Feng Qiuhua walked four or five feet in front of Gaifeng, raised his palms suddenly, punched Gaifeng's face with his right fist, and slapped Gaifeng's abdomen with his left palm. Feng Qiuhua's right hand and right shoulder had already been severely injured, the punch that hit Daoist Blast in front of him was like a child, Blast didn't even flicker, and blocked his right fist with just one move, and his internal strength followed the strength of the hand After vomiting, Feng Qiuhua immediately felt as if being pushed away by a heavy palm, and fell several feet away, and fell to the ground on his back, a mouthful of blood could no longer be controlled, and spewed out wildly. Feng Qiuhua fell on his back, struggling to get up, dizzy for a while, and his body gradually felt cold.He knew that he was dying and was not far from death, but he still desperately wanted to stand up. He knew his master, as long as he was still standing, the master would keep his word and fight him first.If he just fell to the ground like this, then the master might kill Yun Ruozi first, and then slowly heal him. Feng Qiuhua exerted all his strength, but he couldn't support himself no matter what. His shoulders, back, and arms seemed to be torn apart. No matter how much strength he exerted, he still couldn't connect these parts together.In a daze, he heard the boy calling: "Don't kill her!" Feng Qiuhua wanted to make a sound to stop the master, but only a muffled sound of "heh, heh" came out from his throat full of blood, and his eyes went dark, and he lost all consciousness. Daoist Gaifeng stabbed Yun Ruozi with his sword, but missed. Lu Jifeng hugged her tightly, and the blade of the sword sliced ​​across Lu Jifeng's arm.Gale Feng stopped the sword in time and said sharply: "Boy, if you don't retreat, I will stab you to death with a sword!" Lu Jifeng trembled and couldn't speak, Taoist Priest Gaifeng's eyes were bloodshot and his face was greasy, and with the blood sprayed on his face by Feng Qiuhua, the ferocity and hatred actually ignited crazy flames. He might have let Lu Jifeng go before, but because of this witch, he had been forced to kill his lover. At this moment, anyone related to Yun Ruozi is the culprit who forced Feng Qiuhua to death in his eyes. Desperate.As long as Lu Jifeng hesitates for a moment, the sword in his hand will never show mercy. Seeing the sudden change in senior brother's eyes, Daoist Lingmu rushed to Lu Jifeng in a flash, quickly pointed at Lu Jifeng, and grabbed Yun Ruozi with one hand, Lu Jifeng's whole body went numb, his eyes blurred, Yun Ruozi was no longer in his arms, Can't help but be shocked. Daoist Lingmu pressed Yun Ruozi's forehead with one hand, as long as he sent his true energy, Yun Ruozi would shatter the spirit of the sky.Daoist Lingmu sternly said to Lu Jifeng: "Don't meddle in bad things, kid!" Daoist Lingmu knew that his senior brother's sanity was hard to control now, so he had to snatch Yun Ruozi away and retreat to Lu Jifeng.Seeing that the child doesn't know martial arts and has a good face, he really doesn't want to see him die. He originally thought that Lu Jifeng would be timid and retreat automatically when he saw the battle between Daoist Jifeng and Feng Qiuhua, but unexpectedly Lu Jifeng rushed forward, beat the spirit tree with his hands, and shouted: "You two evil monsters Dao, I have already killed Uncle Feng, and I want to kill Sister Ruozi, and return Sister Ruozi to me!" Lingmu was afraid that he would anger his senior brother, and he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by a blow, so he had to use light work to jump back tens of feet to avoid Lu Jifeng.Unexpectedly, Lu Jifeng ran after him quickly, and shouted: "Put down sister Ruozi!" Lu Jifeng ran to Lingmu in the blink of an eye. Lingmu stepped on the lost direction, left and right, running farther and farther away from the wind, but Lu Jifeng could catch up no matter how the Lingmu flashed. It was always Lingmu. As soon as he stopped, Lu Jifeng had already rushed to him.Feeling very embarrassed, Lingmu unknowingly used the real light kung fu technique, slanted out a few feet on one side, and then slid back a few feet, like lightning, no one could predict the next step. which direction appears.As expected, Lu Jifeng was stunned, and was eager to catch up, and saw Lingmu appearing in a place he didn't expect at all, and even stood behind him all of a sudden, when Lu Jifeng quickly turned his back, Lingmu was already in the original place place, and farther away. This set of wonderful lightness kung fu "Heavenly Walking Steps" originated from the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes. Each set has sixty-four steps, but as long as you memorize the rules of Yishu deduction, you can use them freely and change to different degrees of flexibility. It is a light work step that is difficult to learn and easy to master. Lu Jifeng is best at mathematical changes. He chased after a few steps in a panic, and vaguely felt that he could grasp the direction of Lingmu's next step, but he was not sure. He adjusted his breath slightly, and followed the direction of Lingmu's running. Turning around, recalling his footwork ten steps ahead, he stomped to the left side by side, the fault of Daoist Lingmu's Gu position was the side by side, and unexpectedly bumped straight towards Lu Jifeng. Lingmu was taken aback, and was about to dodge, but the vertical step that followed the position was also a Gu position, and he couldn't dodge left and right, and with a "bang", the two collided into a ball.Lu Jifeng snorted, the bullet flew away and landed heavily on the ground. Lingmu exclaimed: "Oh, it's not good!" He was full of genuine energy, being hit by him like this was like being slapped head-on, ordinary people would have to be smashed to pieces and die, Lingmu was anxious. He ran to Lu Jifeng and visited him to see if he was alive or dead. Unexpectedly, Lu Jifeng who fell to the ground jumped up, grabbed Lingmu's sleeve, and shouted: "Put down sister Ruozi! Put down sister Ruozi!" Daoist Lingmu was full of suspicion, Lu Jifeng was hit like this, his nose bleeds profusely, and his face was swollen, it can be seen that the injury was really serious, but he was still in good spirits. Daoist Gaifeng held Feng Qiuhua who was completely lifeless in one hand, and jumped in front of the two with light kung fu, his face was gloomy, he raised his sword and was about to stab Lu Jifeng's back with a sword, Lingmu hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, wait a minute!" Daoist Gaifeng said angrily, "What are you doing?" "This kid is wicked." With Yun Ruozi in his right hand, Lingmu made a swift move and grabbed Lu Jifeng with his left hand. Lu Jifeng was caught by the big hand like an iron hoop, and he felt a scalding hot air coming from Lingmu's palm like a red-hot iron cuff , his arm was burning so badly, he naturally used all his strength to resist the heat.Lingmu's wrist trembled, and he let go abruptly. Lu Jifeng also took a big step back, looking at the two Taoist priests with strong martial arts angrily and anxiously, not knowing what to do. Lingmu took a step forward and said, "What kind of kung fu have you practiced? Where did you learn from?" Lu Jifeng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I...? I haven't practiced any skills..." Lingmu's face became even weirder: "You really haven't practiced any kung fu? Haven't you practiced anything?" "I don't need to lie to you!" Lu Jifeng said loudly. Lingmu's eyes swept away, his face suddenly became extremely shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, he...you stabbed him with a sword just now..." "What?" Gai Feng asked, his eyes swept over Lu Jifeng's arm, and suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, he rushed forward and grabbed Lu Jifeng, and pulled his left arm to take a closer look.Where the sword was cut, there were still dried blood stains around, but the long wound that should have been opened had only a long brown mark, without any wound at all. Gaifeng looked at Lu Jifeng with a strange expression, and suddenly pulled him, grabbed Lu Jifeng's wrist pulse, noticed that his pulse was beating extremely slowly, and focused on the pulse, and felt that the pulse was strange, and the vibration speed seemed to be two. One is gradually fading away from the ordinary youth's bloodline, while the other is gradually growing into a different vein that is difficult to test. Daoist Gaifeng was so excited that his voice was hoarse: "You... have you taken any foreign objects?" Lu Jifeng didn't dare to answer suddenly, he looked at Haifeng in a panic, and then at Lingmu. Lingmu sighed, and put Yun Ruozi on the ground, her face was ashen, almost crying. Gaifeng grabbed Lu Jifeng's shoulders and shook it vigorously: "How did you take Tianying? You are an ordinary person, how could Tianying show up in front of you? Who taught you to take Tianying?" Lu Jifeng was caught by him and couldn't break free, so he could only shout: "I don't know what Tianying is! That monster wants to bite Ruozi, we cut it off, and it turns into a big red ginseng. Sister Ruozi wants me to eat it, I will eat it." ...I don't know what that is!" Daoist Blast's five sense organs were all crowded together, weeping, he raised his head and let out a few "hahaha" laughs, the laughter was even more tragic and ugly than crying. Then Gaifeng grabbed Lu Jifeng and pierced a hole in his finger with the sword in his hand. Lu Jifeng gritted his teeth in pain and kept silent. Gaifeng pulled Lu Jifeng hard, pulled him down beside Feng Qiuhua, pried open Feng Qiuhua's mouth with one hand, put Lu Jifeng's bleeding finger in, squeezed out a few drops of blood into Feng Qiuhua's mouth, and then let Lu Jifeng go, He lifted Feng Qiuhua's body up, sat behind him, put his palms against Feng Qiuhua's back, and focused on practicing his kung fu. Lu Jifeng watched Daoist Gaifeng feed Feng Qiuhua with his own blood, and performed martial arts for him. It seemed that he wanted to save Feng Qiuhua, who was sure to die.Now Lu Jifeng's doubts for many days were instantly resolved, but he was even more at a loss, standing there blankly, his heart in a mess. Lu Jifeng thought: "It turns out that what I was serving was Tianying. I don't know what happened to my body. If I get injured, I will heal immediately. Even if I die, I can come back to life..." He raised his hand and looked at the small wound pierced by the sword. Sure enough, there was only a scar left, and even this scar was fading rapidly, and it would soon be invisible. He suddenly felt unprecedented fear, as if he was no longer a human being, but some kind of monster. The two adults and one child were just thinking about their own concerns without saying a word. Daoist Gaifeng sat cross-legged behind Feng Qiuhua and meditated for him for a while. In one breath, Feng Qiuhua's body scattered to the eight extraordinary meridians, but the places of the triple burners were all empty, and the anger could not flow in. Daoist Gaifeng breathed twice for him before he put Feng Qiuhua, who was still dead, on the ground, stood up, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he walked towards Lu Jifeng and said, "You told me in detail the process of taking Tianying down." Lu Jifeng was a little hesitant at first, but then he thought about it: it was in their hands today, and there was no point in concealing it, so he recalled a little and told the whole process in detail.He spoke clearly, his thoughts were orderly, and he spoke in such a way that both Gaifeng and Lingmu fully understood the cause and effect.