Fengyunyi

into the house.

When Qin Feng entered the house, Jiang Jingshu closed the window tightly. Looking back, he saw Qin Feng shivering and warming his hands by the stove, probably from freezing.

"It's cold in the middle of the night, don't you know how to sleep well in your room?" Jiang Jingshu reprimanded him with a bad face, and poured a cup of hot tea into Qin Feng's hands, "Drink some hot tea to keep you warm."

"I miss you so much that I can't sleep." Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu pitifully.

Jiang Jingshu looked embarrassed, and raised his hand to cover Qin Feng's pale face from the cold to warm him up. He said distressedly: "It's so cold, so there's no need to come here. It's okay."

The same action as in the morning, in the morning it was an evil play, but now it is a distressed warming, which made Qin Feng unable to react for a while, and stared blankly at Jiang Jingshu.

"What's the matter? Are you too cold to speak?" Jiang Jingshu rubbed Qin Feng's face and said softly.

Qin Feng sipped hot tea, with a tender smile in his eyes, he said meaningfully: "Xiao Shu, kiss me and I won't be cold."

"Nonsense." Jiang Jingshu squeezed Qin Feng's face hard, and said angrily.

Qin Feng smiled without saying a word, drank hot tea quietly, looked at Jiang Jingshu affectionately and ambiguously, and Jiang Jingshu pretended not to see, still covering Qin Feng's face to keep him warm.

"It's not cold anymore." Jiang Jingshu said lightly, then put down his hands and turned away.

Qin Feng quickly put down the purple sand cup, firmly grasped Jiang Jingshu's wrist and pulled it into his arms. The two of them were close together for an instant, eyebrows against eyebrows, nose tip to nose tip, and there was only a finger between their lips. Nose intertwined.

Jiang Jingshu put his arms around Qin Feng's neck, looked into Qin Feng's eyes without hesitation and smiled lightly, "What do you think?"

"Missing you." Qin Feng smiled evilly and seductively, he couldn't wait to kiss Jiang Jingshu's lips, and then untied the other party's belt.

Realizing that the other party wanted to have sex, Jiang Jingshu shyly held Qin Feng's hand and said softly, "I'm a little tired."

"Okay, your body is important." Qin Feng gently tied Jiang Jingshu's clothes, and then put his arms around Jiang Jingshu's waist and playfully asked for a kiss, "Then give me a kiss."

"Yeah." Jiang Jingshu smiled lightly.

The two embraced and kissed tenderly, the candlelight in the room flickered with ambiguous and dim light, and the shadows of the two were entwined and printed on the wall, quiet and beautiful.

Jiang Jingshu gasped and fell into Qin Feng's arms. After hesitating for a long time, he still asked, "Zixu, what would you do if you weren't the young master of the Qin family?"

"Of course it's with you in the rivers and lakes, unrestrained and happy, riding a horse in the world of mortals." Qin Feng blurted out, with a charming and clear smile.

"Really?" Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng's side face motionlessly, tears glistened in her beautiful eyes, and candle shadows dangled.

"Of course, I really love you." Qin Feng kissed Jiang Jingshu's forehead affectionately, hugged each other's waist and pressed their bodies close together, "When you get better, I will be with you." Dad said that I want to travel with you, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go, just the two of us."

"I'm afraid I..."

"Huh? What are you afraid of?" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu strangely.

Jiang Jingshu didn't say a word, his eyes were lax and helpless. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't tell Qin Feng the bitterness and difficulty in his heart.

"Why don't you talk?" Qin Feng tenderly held Jiang Jing's face.

Jiang Jingshu came back to his senses, and whispered unnaturally: "I'm not in good health, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you for too long."

Qin Feng's face darkened, and he rubbed Jiang Jingshu into his arms for fear that the person in his arms would leave. He said angrily, "You are not seriously ill, why curse yourself like that!"

Jiang Jingshu smiled reassuringly, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm just talking casually, I will always be with you."

"Of course you have to stay with me all the time." Qin Feng said sullenly, "I said you can only be mine, and you, Jiang Qingmo, belong to me, Qin Zixu, all your life."

"Okay, Qingmo's whole life... is Zixu's."

Qin Feng finally smiled happily and sweetly again, kissed Jiang Jingshu's brow and said tenderly: "It's a deal."

"It's a word."

Nightmare.

Somehow, he came to this cliff that swallowed everything like a devil. There was no one around, and the clouds and mists made him unable to see the way. Suddenly, a vague figure gradually appeared on the edge of the cliff.

The cold wind made it hard to keep his eyes open.

"Who?" Qin Feng called out in confusion.

The mountains have only their own echo.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng walked towards the edge of the cliff against the strong wind.

The figure finally turned around - it was his love!

Qin Feng smiled, but before he could call out, the thin figure in front of him fell off the cliff and disappeared into the world. The heart-wrenching pain in the dream was so real that it was breathless.

The smile on his lips froze like stagnant water, Qin Feng frantically rushed to the edge of the cliff, roaring hysterically.

"Pour ink!!!"

"Pour ink!!!"

No matter how hoarsely he yelled, the steep cliff was empty, and his ink never came back.

As if it had never been there.

The next day.

As if his heart stopped for a moment and it was difficult for him to breathe, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, the panic and despair in his eyes were clearly visible, and the intermittent breathing made him have to gasp to calm down the despair in his heart - what a nightmare it was.

Jiang Jingshu woke up from Qin Feng's arms, caressing Qin Feng's pale face worriedly: "Zixu? Did you have a nightmare?"

Qin Feng shifted his dull gaze to Jiang Jingshu, he stared at the sleepy man in his arms motionlessly, suddenly tightened his arms and hugged him firmly in his arms, exhausting all his strength to almost push him It rubbed into his own flesh and blood, as if he had experienced a life and death, a horrible and desperate parting of life and death.

"It's a good thing you're still here..." Qin Feng slowly closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly and kept murmuring these words, his voice trembling with unconcealable fear.

"I'm here." Jiang Jingshu tenderly hugged Qin Feng back, and found that the other party was covered in cold sweat, and even the nightgown was soaked in sweat.

Qin Feng has been looking at Jiang Jingshu, his eyes are like a mirror reflecting the other party in his eyes, he said with fear: "Qingmo, I dreamed that you fell off the cliff..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng felt soft and smelt of body fragrance on his lips. In front of him was Jiang Jingshu's magnified handsome face, and the other party's soft tongue licked his lips with tender comfort. .

His lips were soft, and the love in his heart rushed forward. Qin Feng turned over and pressed Jiang Jingshu under his body, kissing the person in his arms like a wolf like a tiger, as if the person in his arms would fall down like in a dream when he let go cliff.

The two lingered on the bed, extremely emotional, with all their clothes off, Qin Feng tenderly caressed Jiang Jingshu's smooth skin, dry firewood, and the room in the early morning was as warm and lingering as ever, as sweet as honey.

"Don't get tired, I'll do it." Qin Feng felt distressed, thinking of the last time he tossed the other party until he almost fainted, he blamed himself. Later, he found all kinds of books to make up for this trick in the house.

Jiang Jingshu's face flushed, and he relaxed obediently, and the other party's movements were obviously a lot more skilled, and he also understood his needs. The buttocks were raised a little bit, and the intercourse was just right and deep enough to make him shudder. Moaning Qingmei to the bone, lazy and affectionate.

"Qingmo, you're great." Qin Feng greedily kissed Jiang Jingshu's smooth body, his whole body was burned by the other's itchy and excruciating moans, and the sex gradually deepened and strengthened after a while.

"Uh huh... um..."

The shortness of breath is intertwined, the bed is warm and entangled endlessly.

Until the orgasm stimulated all the senses in the whole body, Jiang Jingshu cried out in ecstasy, and the ink-like hair sticks wetly to the fair and flawless skin.

The most is the beauty, the intimate and gentle cloud and rain make people want to stop, after the ecstasy climax, the lingering spring events gradually subside.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, Qin Feng has mastered the skills this time. After some love, Jiang Jingshu was also panting from exhaustion, but he didn't almost faint like that night.

Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu in his arms with burning eyes, and smiled ambiguously: "This time is much better than last time, isn't it?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Jingshu leaned weakly on Qin Feng's chest, and nodded shyly. It is undeniable that this time it was really relaxed and comfortable.

"If you weren't too weak to bear it, I would really press you down and do it several times." Qin Feng began to sigh.

Jiang Jingshu smiled softly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine, I can continue to accompany you after a rest."

"Fool, it's just talking, I'm not willing to." Qin Feng said distressedly while holding Jiang Jingshu's pale face.

After letting the servants carry hot water to take a bath, the pair of Bi people embraced each other tenderly and slept in the bed, sometimes whispering and caressing, sometimes laughing softly, the affection at this time seems to be the most enviable couple.

Until the noon sun shines into the room, it is as warm as cotton wool in winter.

"Ah, um, Zixu... um, don't do it..." Jiang Jingshu said vaguely with a blushing face, his eyes as clear as rivers looked at the swaying bed curtain in a dazed way, and shy eyes were wiped on his cheeks. The blush is beautiful.

The velvet was half lifted, Qin Feng poked his head out, he took Jiang Jingshu's thin body into his arms distressedly, and looked at the flushed-cheeked person in his arms tenderly and affectionately.

"Don't do it there." Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng shyly, and slightly folded his legs.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Qin Feng licked his lips innocently, and continued, "Besides, you are mine, so I can kiss wherever I want."

"Who said that?" Jiang Jingshu looked away in embarrassment.

"That's it~" Qin Feng looked seductively at the pink and crimson person under him, with a sudden evil spirit, pressing down on Jiang Jingshu and scratching the smooth body of the other party.

"Haha huh...don't do it..." Jiang Jingshu twisted his body to avoid it as if there was nothing, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe and surrendered again and again, the smile on his brows was bright and joyful.

"Hey, tell me, who do you belong to?" Qin Feng hugged Jiang Jingshu's body tightly and asked viciously.

"Your yours, that's fine." Jiang Jingshu panted heavily, and gave Qin Feng a sharp look.

"For you are enlightened." Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu dotingly, kissed the other's face fiercely, and then helped the limp man up.

After the two finished packing, Qin Feng hugged Jiang Jingshu into his arms and said worriedly, "Are you still tired?"

"It's okay." Jiang Jingshu said with a smile.

"Then let's walk slowly, and tell me if you are tired." Qin Feng said seriously.

"En." Jiang Jingshu nodded, with a tender smile on his brows and eyes.

The warmth and sweetness made Qin Feng's remaining horror from that nightmare disappear, and he gradually forgot about this desperate dream, had breakfast with Jiang Jingshu, and then joined the others to go to the Sword Locking Terrace.

In the past 20 years, Qin Feng has been satisfied with everything in front of him, the warmth with his family, the deep affection with Qingmo, and the friendship with Yuncong Luoyi, and he only hopes that nothing will change.

【Southern Tiger Peak·Sword Locking Terrace】

The South Tiger Peak is towering, the peak is covered with snow, the snow is cold, and the wind is howling. The sword-locking platform is built on the ice lake on the peak. This lake is called Nanhu Lake. Its figure is like a fairy, pleasing to the eye.

The sword-locking platform is about ten meters long and wide. In the center are four iron chains tied with a long black steaming sword, which is the "Sword of Absolute Beginning". It was tied up, making a piercing and sharp sound.There are eight famous swords around the Taichu Sword, which are also included in today's viewing list, but almost all sects and sects focus on the Taichu Sword.

There are two rows of seats on the sword-locking platform, where the heads or representatives of various martial arts sects sit, while the seats outside the South Lake are for the next most famous martial arts sentient beings, and their ranks are clearly evident.Qin Feng, Jiang Jingshu, Luo Yi, Yun Cong and Yue Qianyong were naturally seated in the front row.

"You heroes have come from afar, Yu Bin, I am really honored, hahahaha!" A bold voice floated from the sky, and I saw Yu Bin holding a glass of wine, with two disciples beside him, flying like clouds and fog.

"Master Yu still looks like a fairy, and his lightness kungfu must have improved a lot." Yue Qianyong was the first to stand up to greet him. This was the first time he attended such a conference for his father, and his face was slightly nervous.

"Qinggong? Haha, I've gained a few laps recently, how can I improve?" Yu Bin laughed loudly, making Yue Qianyong blush.

"Hey, old Yu, don't be so direct, it's the first time for Second Young Master Yue to attend for his father, please show some face!" The leader of the Iron Head Gang stepped forward and patted Yu Bin's slightly thin body.

"It's been a long time since Master Yu, and he still loves to drink so much," Luo Yi stood up and bowed to Yu Bin slightly, with a familiar smile on his face: "My father said that you should pay attention to your health and drink more tea if you are free. replace."

"Hmm~ Little Yi from the Luo family is still calm, experienced, and quite the patriarch." Yu Bin stroked his beard and smiled, then turned to look at Yun Cong next to him: "Heh, there is still this fair and clean young man by your side. Hey? You two are really inseparable, like glue, hahaha!"

"Hi Sect Master Yu." Yun Cong bowed obediently and docilely.

Yu Bin turned his head and looked again: "Huh? Is this the young master of the Qin family? Has he grown so big in a blink of an eye?"

"Hello, Sect Leader Yu." Under the big occasion, Qin Feng also had to restrain himself a little.

Yu Bin nodded in satisfaction, then nodded and smiled with Jiang Jingshu beside Qin Feng, and exchanged greetings with the heads or representatives of various martial arts schools for a while, and the sword appreciation ceremony began.

"As you can see, the black sword in the center of the Sword Locking Platform is the Sword of Absolute Beginning. It is a treasure I found on the top of Nanhu Peak a few months ago." Gradually receding, "This sword is the last sword made by Lin Tingzhi more than 20 years ago, and it is also the most wonderful sword. I got it because of destiny and chance."

As soon as the words of the Lin family came out, everyone present was silent for a while, with different expressions on their faces, some were surprised and perplexed, some were secretive, some were mocking and indifferent.

"Since the incident happened in the Lin family, this sword has been missing. I have been looking for it for 20 years, and I don't know why I found it in Nanhu Peak." Yu Bin sighed: "Now I will show this sword to the world. In addition to explaining its origin, there is one more puzzling thing I would like to ask you for advice."

"But this is a precious sword in the beginning, but its resentment is too heavy. I tried repeatedly to tame it with my own internal strength, but I still couldn't swing it freely," Yu Bin said with a subtle expression, "Every time I try to use it to attack, the sword will be destroyed. There is always a strange force preventing me from stretching, so I am afraid I can’t show its subtlety here today.”

"There is such a ridiculous thing?" The strong leader of the Iron Head Gang laughed loudly: "I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Yu Bin nodded, "But please be careful." After speaking, he looked at his disciple and said, "Open the lock."

"Yes." The disciples nodded and untied the chain that bound the Absolute Beginning Sword.

"Just wait for your words, Old Yu!" The other party immediately jumped up and flew towards Taichu, and said carelessly: "If I can dance, then Old Yu is really old for you!"

After finishing speaking, he held Taichu in the air and flew towards the lake with his lightness kung fu. His thick arms swung Taichu like a big knife, and he wanted to try his sword skills.

"Ah--"

Just as everyone was holding their breaths to watch the performance of the leader of the Iron Head Gang, the latter showed embarrassment, his arms were rigidly grasping the Taichu Sword and swinging wildly, but he was still unable to dance a set of proper swordsmanship.

"It's strange, why can't this sword be used?" Qin Feng poked Jiang Jingshu's shoulder, "Xiao Shu, what do you think?"

"The sword recognizes its master, and the master is exterminated. This sword has too much resentment, and it's about to become a demon." Jiang Jingshu said calmly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"That's it...then isn't this sword very dangerous?" Qin Feng was surprised, "This Absolute Beginning sword is so terrifying."

"Why don't you try it, don't you know how to use swordsmanship?" Jiang Jingshu suddenly laughed.

"No." Qin Feng trembled all over and shook his head again and again.

"There is also the matter of being afraid of wind and wind." Yun Cong interjected, and gave Jiang Jingshu a meaningful look, "Brother Jiang is not afraid of this sword becoming a demon at all?"

"That's the matter of Sect Leader Yu." Jiang Jing expressed his inscrutability.

"Later, if something really happens to this sword, Xiaoshu, don't run around, I will take you out of here immediately." Qin Feng grabbed Jiang Jingshu's hand and said seriously.

"What's going to happen." Jiang Jingshu didn't think so.

And Yu Bin on the other end kept his eyes wide open watching all this, and when the leader of the Iron Head Gang and the sword were in a stalemate for a while, Yu Bin suddenly yelled: "Throw the sword quickly!"

The latter didn't know why, his complexion was a little distorted, he simply threw Taichu away, Yu Binfei took it from him, and then turned back to the sword-locking platform.

"Grandma's! What kind of sword is this! It doesn't work at all!" the leader of the Iron Head Gang scolded.

"In the beginning, the anger and resentment were too strong, and very human can control it."

"What kind of resentment is simply trash!"

Some people were dissatisfied with the words of the leader of the Iron Head Gang, so they also asked to try the sword, but the results were the same. in a chain.

"Brother A Yi, why don't you try it too?" Qin Feng poked Luo Yi with a look of admiration.

"Forget it, although that sword is a peerless treasure, but it has a strong demonic energy and can easily hurt people." Luo Yi shook his head.

"Fengfeng, do you really want to try it?" Yun Cong looked at Qin Feng, "You were scared just now, why do you look eager to try it now?"

"Xiao Shu, you said..."

"Don't go." Jiang Jingshu said coldly.

"Ah? Didn't you let me go just now?" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu strangely.

"Just kidding, that sword is too dangerous, don't join in the fun." Jiang Jingshu said calmly.

"Oh."

"It's really strange, this Sword of Absolute Beginning really has a lot of resentment." Daoist Sanqing stroked his gray beard and said, "This must have something to do with the sword maker?"

"Could it be Lin Tingzhi that Taoist said?" someone asked.

There were very different expressions on the faces of the people. The incident 20 years ago always caused huge disputes.

"Do you all remember the experience that this junior said yesterday?" Luo Yi suddenly stood up and said, "Yesterday, this junior told all the heads about the encounter with a ghost in Lin's residence a few days ago. According to what the ghost said, Lin The whole family was destroyed because the sword manual was coveted by others, but you don't seem to believe it."

"How can there be ghosts in the world? It's unbelievable!" Qi Family Fist Master sighed, "I'm afraid it's really a martial arts vendetta."

"Of course there is no real ghost, the female ghost is just man-made, but the younger generation thinks that there must be a mysterious reason for its appearance at this time," Luo Yi said solemnly: "And the master Yu also said that the Absolute Beginning sword cast by Patriarch Lin is full of cruelty. Resentment, the younger generation thinks about it, what the female ghost said may have some truth, it is not a martial arts vendetta."

"Luo Yi, don't talk nonsense!" Yue Qianyong couldn't help but was finally so irritated that he jumped up: "The female ghost story is groundless, what evidence do you have?!"

"Ah Yi is not the only one who saw this 'female ghost'." Yun Cong retorted, "Both Young Master Qin and Mr. Jiang can testify."

"That's right, I saw and heard it with my own eyes. She said that the Yue family harmed the Lin family." Qin Feng also stood up at this time and began to uphold justice. You just fell asleep and didn't go with us."

"What evidence do you have?!" Yue Qianyong straightened his back: "In my opinion, this is just a lie fabricated by the four of you in partnership, and blamed our Yue family for the destruction of the Lin family!"

"It's not good for me to frame the Yue family." Luo Yi said lightly, "There is no reason for Young Master Qin and Mr. Jiang."

"Hmph, no good?" Yue Qianyong sneered: "Your Luo family has long disliked us, otherwise how could the head of the Luo family be so decisive in refusing my eldest sister to marry into your family?"

"Marriage depends on the relationship. I don't have any thoughts about your elder sister. Even if we get married, it won't benefit the relationship between the two families." Luo Yi explained calmly.

"Oh, so you look down on my eldest sister?" Yue Qianyong became even more angry, and turned to attack Qin Feng: "And the honorable young master Qin, who simply doesn't take the Yue family seriously! If these things Without the intention of the Patriarch, you can do it?!"

"Master Yue Er, you seem to have gone astray." Yun Cong reminded with a smile: "This kind of marriage is originally a matter of your wish, and it is icing on the cake so that it will not affect the relationship between our families. You don’t have to be so excited to let everyone comment on what the ghost said, right?”

"You! You... Huh, in my opinion, what you said is groundless, that female ghost just wants to blame the Yue family!" After all, Yue Qianyong is only a young master, and he can only blush with anger, but Unable to find a better explanation, he could only stare at Luo Yi to vent his anger.

However, there were people in the martial arts who were standing on the side of Yue's family. At this moment, they started to stand up and make comments, and there was a commotion, and the sword-locking platform was like a boiling pot.

"Everyone be quiet——Yu is here to ask everyone!" In the end, it was Yu Bin who stopped the endless argument.

Everyone quieted down when they heard the words of the master. After all, this place is under the control of Yu Bin, and the sword appreciation meeting still has to be arranged by the master.

"Today, Yu did not expect that the Sword of Absolute Beginning would be able to pull out the discussion about the extermination of the Lin family 20 years ago." I saw the rare seriousness on Yu Bin's face. Dao saw the female ghost in Lin's house, so in my opinion, this incident did not look like a simple vendetta, there must be something hidden."

"I still hope to learn from the head of the sect." Luo Yi said.

"It's been more than 20 years, but if the Lin family was really murdered by a traitor, it would be a real tragedy in martial arts!" A faint look of anger appeared on Yu Bin's face, and he calmed down after a while, and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion , it is better to re-investigate this case, bring the real culprit to justice, and seek justice for Lin Daxia, so as to give this Absolute Beginning Sword an explanation."

"Okay, I agree!" Yue Qianyong frowned and shouted, "Just investigate and find out, and see who dares to blame my Yue family!"

"How to investigate the old incident 20 years ago?" The Taoist priest of Sanqing Taoist Temple said in embarrassment, "It's not that I didn't investigate it back then, but I didn't have a clue at all. Later, it was only regarded as a martial arts vendetta, and it became an unsolved case."

"There will always be clues. If all martial arts comrades think highly of Yu X, why don't you start to find out this matter because of X?" Yu Bin said righteously.

"Master Yu is an expert outside the world, but it will be inconvenient for one person to investigate alone."

"That's right." Yu Bin nodded, and he looked at Wu'an, the abbot of Puhua Temple, "Why don't you ask the abbot to join us and find out what happened 20 years ago?"

"Amitabha, it is my duty to help the martial arts justice." Wu'an nodded in agreement.

Yu Bin stroked his beard and said, "Okay, since we want to conduct a thorough investigation, if I ask you to help me in the future, please don't be offended." As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood it, and naturally it meant that if anyone in the sect was found, they would not be allowed to shelter.

"Okay!" Applauded by most of the people present, there were very few who were either perfunctory or somewhat apprehensive, and all the various states of beings fell into Yu Bin's eyes, and he weighed them in his heart.

This sword-appreciation turmoil has finally come to an end. Everyone in the martial arts circle returns to everyone, and Yu Bin is about to introduce the next famous sword. Suddenly, the Taichu sword in the center wakes up again and falls into the magic way. The airflow swirled upwards to form a huge vortex, and four iron chains were pulled up from the ground!

The Sword of Absolute Beginning broke through the shackles like a demon, and the blade let out a piercing neigh, and the bloodthirsty aura made people shudder, and it rushed randomly to attack the people present.

"what happened!"

"Absolute Beginning Sword Bewitched!!!"

"Magic sword!!!"

A group of people hurriedly resisted the counterattack, and suddenly thousands of genuine qi rushed on the rampage, and the sword-locking stage became the slaughterhouse for Taichu Sword, and the juniors standing outside the sword-locking stage all watched the chaotic situation on the stage in astonishment.

"Xiao Shu, follow me closely!" Qin Feng stood up immediately to protect Jiang Jingshu, watching the situation on the sword-locking platform seriously and vigilantly, as if he was facing an enemy.

Jiang Jingshu remained calm in the face of danger. He frowned and raised his voice: "Everyone, listen to the next sentence! The Taichu sword is strong when it encounters strength. Use strength to strike, and please don't fight back, just defend!"

As soon as this statement came out, some people believed it and turned from offense to defense. As expected, Taichu Sword no longer attacked those defenders, but instead chased those strong attackers to attack. Such an obvious effect made the heads of all sects follow Jiang Jing As Shu said, only defend but not attack.

The Absolute Beginning Sword, which was using its strength to attack, couldn't find a foothold for the attack for a while, and stopped in the middle of the sword-locking platform in the air, as if waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a point of force.

The audience was so quiet that even the air froze. At this moment, Jiang Jingshu calmly stepped down from the desk, and walked towards Taichu Sword gracefully and firmly step by step. His eyes were pitiful and sympathetic, as if looking at an abandoned child.

"Xiao Shu!" Qin Feng watched in horror as Jiang Jingshu walked towards the Sword of Absolute Beginning, just about to go there and bring him back.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Jingshu scolded in a cold voice.

"Mr. Jiang, be careful." Yu Bin frowned.

"Don't worry, Master Yu." Jiang Jingshu nodded and said.

"Okay." Yu Bin looked at Jiang Jingshu trustingly.

Jiang Jingshu stopped right in front of Taichu Sword. He lovingly caressed the cold hilt. There was too much pity in his breath that others could not understand. Perhaps only Taichu Jianxin could feel the sadness.

Everyone held their breath, thinking that the sword of Taichu would devour Jiang Jingshu, but the miracle is that the sword of Taichu did not attack Jiang Jingshu, but gradually became obedient and quiet under Jiang Jingshu's caress.

"Taichu still remembers Zicheng, right?" Jiang Jingshu whispered softly to himself, apart from Lin Tingzhi and Long Guyue, the one who is most familiar with Taichu Sword is Lin Zicheng back then.

The heart of the sword is like the heart of the heart. In the beginning, it was a peerless sword. The heart of the sword is naturally pure. It's just that the anger and resentment that experienced the tragedy turned into a demon, and the heart of the sword became enchanted.

"Now! Take him in!" Yue Qianyong suddenly mobilized his internal energy impulsively, and swung his whip at Taichu Sword, which had already calmed down.

"Bastard!" Yu Bin glared at each other, immediately dispelling Yue Qianyong's murderous aura with pure and pure energy.

But Yue Qianyong's trace of murderous aura caused the already quiet Taichu to fall into the evil way again, and the hostile energy on the sword body suddenly ignited, like a black flame, neighing away like a dragon swimming.

The demonic sword's aura was overwhelming, and Jiang Jingshu was the closest to the Taichu sword, so he was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"Xiao Shu!!"

At the moment when the demonized black energy engulfed Jiang Jingshu, Qin Feng rushed to Jiang Jingshu's side in horror and took him a few steps away. The sword energy directly hit the stone beside him, instantly turning the stone into powder.

"Xiao Shu!! Is there something wrong!" Qin Feng hugged Jiang Jingshu nervously, trembling as he spoke.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang Jingshu panted heavily. Although his face was pale, fortunately he was not injured.

However, Taichu did not stop because of this. Yun Cong watched the Taichu sword surrounded by demonic energy fly towards Jiang Jingshu with his own eyes, broke out in cold sweat, and subconsciously shouted: "Fengfeng!!! Front!!! "

"Qin Feng! Take Mr. Jiang out of the way!!" Yu Bin also roared in horror, and instantly struck the sword with his palm but was swallowed by the devilish energy.

At the critical moment, the sharp edge of Taichu Sword stopped an inch in front of Jiang Jingshu. Qin Feng held the sharp and cold sword in his palm with bare hands, and tens of thousands of black streams poured into his body from Qin Feng's palm.

"tick"

Beads of sweat fell from Qin Feng's forehead, and the bright red blood mixed with sweat dripped down the pure white snow along the sword of Taichu, like a snow plum blooming.

Jiang Jingshu's pale face was full of panic and despair. He held Qin Feng's wrist tightly and shouted hysterically, "Qin Zixu! Let me go!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and grabbed the blade of the Taichu Sword with all his strength. His tone was weak but he could not resist: "Xiao Shu, don't be afraid... I've got it under control, you go."

"I won't go! I'm going to die together!" Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng and said sharply, the persistence and affection in his eyes no longer dodged or concealed.

Qin Feng pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly pushed Jiang Jingshu out of his arms with all his heart. He held the sword of Taichu with all his strength in both hands. Blood flowed on the sword.

The blending of the human heart and the sword heart, there is only an inexplicable familiarity with each other.

"Zixu!!" Jiang Jingshu was pushed three steps away, he looked at the scene in front of him in fear, rushed up madly but was stopped by Yun Cong.

"Don't go there!" Yun Cong firmly stopped Jiang Jingshu.

"No! Yuncong, let me go!" Jiang Jingshu pushed Yuncong away like crazy, not at all calm and elegant as usual.

"Fengfeng seems to be able to control Taichu!! Don't worry!!" Yun Cong frowned and roared.

Jiang Jingshu was yelled at, and looked at the situation over there in a daze. The Taichu sword actually began to suck the blood from the sword. After a while, the black and evil energy on the Taichu sword gradually disappeared, revealing a pure white sword like ice and snow. , the demonic nature was purified.

With a sound of "ding bell", Taichu sword seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and fell heavily on the snow. Immediately after the sound of "dong", Qin Feng also fainted and fell beside Taichu.

"Zixu!" Jiang Jingshu roared in horror, feeling cold all over, frantically pushed Yun Cong away and rushed to Qin Feng's side to help him up.

Yu Bin immediately stepped forward to adjust Qin Feng's internal energy, but fortunately there was nothing serious, Yun Cong and Luo Yi also leaned over to help Qin Feng who was unconscious in one breath.

"Everyone, this is the end of the matter, let's end today's sword appreciation." Yu Bin said apologetically, cupping his fists.

"Amitabha, I will take a step ahead to see Qin Shaoxia's injury." Wu Chen nodded and left.

Not long after, the people on the sword-locking platform also left one after another. Yu Bin picked up the quiet Taichu sword on the ground, with a puzzled expression, puzzled, and finally put the sword into the scabbard with a long sigh.

【West Wing】

The setting sun is setting, at dusk.

Bai Xue was covered with a layer of warm colors by the orange sunset, everything became so peaceful and peaceful, in sharp contrast to Jiang Jingshu's eager pace.

Jiang Jingshu walked into Qin Feng's room with the decoction he made himself, and what he saw was Gong Ling gently pulling Qin Feng's skirt, and wiping his body thoughtfully, as if something that belonged to him was taken away by someone else. Touching, a strong anger and possessiveness flooded his forehead, making his whole face cold.

"Gong Ling." Jiang Jingshu called out coldly, the warning in his words made people shudder.

"Mr. Jiang is here." Gong Ling seemed to turn a blind eye to Jiang Jingshu's anger, and didn't seem to notice it at all. He walked up to Jiang Jingshu and wanted to take away the medicine from Jiang Jingshu's hand.

"I'll do it." Jiang Jingshu couldn't calm down at all.

"How dare you bother Mr. Jiang, Gong Ling has served the young master since childhood, this is Gong Ling's duty." Gong Ling said respectfully, and took the soup away.

Jiang Jingshu was speechless to refute, his hands hidden in his wide sleeves were clenched into fists, and he stood there blankly as if he had been acupointed, watching Gong Ling help Qin Feng into his arms and carefully feed the medicine.Serving the young master is a trivial matter, and he shouldn't get angry about it, but this scene really made him angry, and he had to admit that his obsession with Qin Feng was already too deep.

Jiang Jingshu didn't know how he moved away, and hurriedly left the room like a deserter.As soon as he passed the corner in the courtyard, he bumped into Church.

"Sir, this subordinate has something to report." Qiu Ji said in a low voice.

Jiang Jingshu understood that he had asked Qiu Ji to watch Gong Ling's every move for the past two days, and it seemed that there was news.

The two were just going to talk about something elsewhere when Yun Cong happened to come over: "Brother Jiang, is Fengfeng okay?"

"Well, Master Wu'an said that the sword qi invaded his body, and he has worked hard to get rid of the sword qi, so he can wake up tonight or tomorrow." Jiang Jingshu calmed down and said naturally, "The injury on the palm is only skin Trauma, nothing serious."

"That's good." Yun Cong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to tell you something, come with me." Jiang Jingshu's face was dark, as if something important had happened.

"Okay." Yun Cong looked at Qiu Ji and probably knew what it was.

【Deer Drinking Creek】

The three of them still came to the side of Luyin Creek, deep