Song of the Four Realms

"Hey, Emperor Dan invites guests from all over the world to a banquet. Someone with a sword sinks his sword in the wine pool, which is called sword wine. When drinking sword wine, the taste of the wine is like the surging sword energy, and it lasts for a long time like the lingering sound of the beam."

Since you haven't said what you want to say all the time, let's gossip all the way.

"Danhuang is not a swordsman, but Jianchi, Jianhu, and Jianshan are no worse than our Jiange, so we are very envious of this."

After drinking a glass of wine, the Phantom Sword Master said with a smile.

"I was fascinated after seeing the blue paintings and poem descriptions of Danhuang's night banquet before. After entering the Jiange before, I got to know this kind of landscape."

Ling Fengyu continued to talk.

"Of course, but the story of Emperor Dan has long been out of the question, and we can only use the sword mountain and sword pond of Jiange to remember the glorious past."

The Phantom Sword Master can also talk nonsense.

What about Sword Master Huan?

But secretly anxious, no matter how you say it, soft penetration is impossible now.

These two people are really powerful, and they have blown up to now.

It's already late at night, and the dishes have been reheated several times, but they are not tasty anymore, and they are still talking.

"This swordsman seems to have a lot to do with your Jiange."

Ling Fengyu changed the subject and pointed the finger at Ziguang Jiange.

"Oh? Mr. Ling, do you know some inside information?"

The Phantom Sword Master also said in a low voice.

The voice gradually weakened.

"Of course." Ling Fengyu pretended to be mysterious.

"Oh? So~"

"So, I have been pestering your Supreme Elder, wanting to ask for a move, it is his own move, and I want to test it."

"Oh? If that's the case, Mr. Ling can go to Hai Jianmai to find their people to compete with. This is the sword meridian controlled by the Supreme Elder, and it is the same line."

The Phantom Sword Master seemed to be drawing out on purpose.

"Hahaha, next time for sure, next time for sure."

Ling Fengyu was noncommittal, didn't say yes or no.

"That, Mr. Ling."

Sword Master Huan was finally ready to speak.

"Is there anything else Sword Master Huan needs to add?"

"No, no, it's about my disciples in Sword Mountain."

"This~"

Ling Fengyu patted his head with his folding fan.

"Sword Master Huan, I have already made it very clear."

Ling Fengyu felt a little helpless.

"What's more, our cultivation paths are also different. You have the sword and the heart, but I have the sword in the heart."

"Even so, I hope Young Master Ling can teach you more."

"If you teach me a little more, that's naturally okay. After I have a chat with the Supreme Elder, I can temporarily stay in Huan Jianmai for a few days and explain everything clearly."

"Master, Sword Master Huan, the flourishing moon of Fajian Snow Mountain came to find Young Master Ling."

Xiao Mie came to send a message.

"Why not Gu Yuehong?"

this~

Ling Fengyu's words made it difficult for Xiao Mie to answer.

"Let the flourishing moon come in."

Huan Sword Master didn't think about anything else.

"Yes!"

After the flourishing moon came in.

It was after saluting the two sword masters.

"Master Ling, I need your help."

"What's wrong?" Ling Fengyu looked at Sheng Shi Wan Yue who was very worried, and seemed to know something.

"I talked to you before."

After Sheng Shi Canyue glanced at the two sword masters, she reminded Ling Fengyu in this way.

"Isn't it, such a coincidence?"

Ling Fengyu looked very helpless.

Is it because I have come and fulfilled the condition, so I have the disease?

Come on, women are troublesome.

Ling Fengyu didn't want to show mercy to unnecessary women at all.

Especially the woman who was here to seduce him.

"Young Master Ling, go and have a look to see what happened?"

The Phantom Sword Master still has a lot of ideas.

Let Ling Fengyu take care of this matter first

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"Alright."

Ling Fengyu was not polite, grabbed a roast chicken and walked outside.

this~

Ok.

It seemed that Ling Fengyu was really hungry. He was just blowing water before, without saying anything, just talking about the sky and the earth, and didn't eat anything.

So be wary of them.

"Brother, it seems that we have followed Ling Fengyu's way in this matter."

The Phantom Sword Master said bitterly.

"No, it's because we are too weak and our state of mind is not as good as Ling Fengyu's. He clearly emphasized one point over and over again, but we know this point and cannot improve."

Sword Master Huan sighed.

"It is precisely because it is the truth that we cannot refuse it. It is precisely because we cannot refuse that we have followed his way."

That's right, because they are all telling the truth, so there is no falsehood in them, so it is difficult to refuse.

"It seems that from the beginning, Ling Fengyu had a plan. He came towards us."

"No, brother, I was the one who received Ling Fengyu at the beginning. If the sword masters of other sword veins were to receive Ling Fengyu, they would also be able to give lectures in that sword vein. Therefore, it is a random crime, but we don't also Can we get the benefits we need from it? Don't many disciples in Jianmai have the idea of ​​transcending us?"

Oh too.

There are gains and losses, which is the way of nature.

The phantom sword has something to say.

It's a pity that Sword Master Huan didn't have the heart to listen to him.

He has other ideas.

Room.

Ling Fengyu looked at Gu Yuehong who was glowing red all over.

"Normal shackles are shackles that may occur to individuals."

Ling Fengyu just glanced at it and said so.

"normal?"

Shengshiwanyue would not feel normal.

"There is an unknown offset in the practice. It was not discovered at the beginning, and it will be very troublesome to change it later."

"So, Master has been looking for the Stone of Extreme Yin."

"I'll take a look first."

Ling Fengyu lightly touched Gu Yuehong's shoulder.

The extremely yang energy rushed straight to Ling Fengyu's forehead.

Ling Fengyu was surprised by such an aggressive Yang Qi.

Dharma Sword Snow Mountain, Snow Mountain, it's not Ziguang Jiange, how can it gather such a strong yang energy?

Ling Feng left with his hands.

Force the yang energy into the palm, and a bright red dot appears.

This is poison, the yang poison that infects the body.

"The extreme thing has become poisonous. If you use the extremely yin thing to hedge against it, I'm afraid this is a superposition state, and it will eventually become an unsolvable poison."

Ling Fengyu is not joking.

"Ah, Mr. Ling, hurry up and save my master."

Sheng Shiwanyue was also very anxious.

Ling Fengyu was not in a hurry.

After all, this is a stubborn disease.

It cannot be resolved overnight.

Long-lasting treatment is required.

First of all, the first point is to have enough food.

"Let me suppress it first."

Ling Fengyu said so.

The pale green light condensed on the hands, and then gradually sent into Gu Yuehong's body.

Temporarily adjust.

"Gloomy Moon, do you have money?"

"Ah, I still have to give you money."

"No, go to Jiange's cafeteria and cook something alone."

"Young Master, want to eat? Wan Yue will prepare it now."

"No, what your master wants to eat. This kind of body looks good and plump, but it is also an illusion. Only when it becomes really plump can I temporarily suppress the extreme yang energy, so that I have enough time to find the something to solve the problem."

"So that's it, I'm going to buy it now."

"Roasted chicken, roasted goose, roasted duck, roasted pig, roasted beef, boiled fish and boiled shrimp are indispensable."

They are all energy-rich foods.

"Oh, by the way, I need to prepare two servings. I'm afraid your master won't be able to eat it, and you need some temptation."

"Oh."

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Sheng Shiwanyue didn't know what Ling Fengyu meant, so he just did it.

Do as you do.

A small table has a table of dishes, each of which is double,

Seeing the table full of food just woke up Gu Yuehong who was in deep sleep.

"Master Gu, get up and eat."

Ling Fengyu's profound smile really makes people feel chilly.

I always feel that there is something incredible added to it.

"The sword master is yang deficient, so you have to eat your fill first."

Ling Fengyu took apart a chicken very skillfully, using two chopsticks.

"Master Ling, this is..."

"Cure your illness, eat it, finish this portion, and that's it."

"How can eating cure a disease?"

Gu Yuehong said.

"Food therapy, besides, you are not an ordinary person, and you can definitely benefit more from it."

"But, if you eat so much, you will get fat."

After all, Gu Yuehong is a woman, so she has so many considerations.

"Women, only when you gain weight and lose weight, will you look better than your previous self!"

Ling Fengyu said so.

real or fake?

fake.

Ling Fengyu said so, but to prevent subsequent problems with Gu Yuehong's mentality after gaining weight.

Solve follow-up problems in one step.

A dumbfounded expression appeared on Gu Yuehong's face.

No, isn't Gu Yuehong a transformed monster race?Why worry about getting fat.

Joke.

In fact, there is no need at all.

However, if you are so sincere, isn't it, what is exposed?

"That's it. I'll get fat with you."

Er~ Don't worry, Ling Fengyu won't gain weight.

After all, there will be a big battle soon. . .

"You have one and I have one, how much do you eat as much as I eat?"

Ling Fengyu felt like coaxing a child.

Oh, just coaxing children.

"No, if you really eat, these are not enough for me. Thank you Mr. Ling for your help, so that I can come back to life."

"It's best to be able to eat, remember to eat at least this amount every day."

Ling Fengyu didn't want to stay any longer.

He was going to find trouble with the Supreme Elder.

It just so happened that it was already noon the next day.

Call all the way.

The Supreme Elder has already been ready for battle.

For the first time, he invited out the ancestral sword of the Taishang lineage.

Just wait for Ling Fengyu.

Ling Fengyu is honest, he will be there soon.

"Come on, let's fight!" Ling Feng immediately shouted, "Tuo!"

One step out of the broken white jade.

then.

The light green brilliance dominates the heaven and the earth, hiding the purple light.

"Does the Supreme Elder know whose sword is the sword in the subordinate's hand?"

Oh, it's about the number of swords.

"I don't know."

The Supreme Elder only held the hilt of the sword, but did not pull it out. He waited for Ling Fengyu who kept approaching him.

"The sword of the heart, the sword of the human, the human, the benevolence and the faith."

Oh ~

It means that the Supreme Elder did not keep his word.

"Oh? It seems that this elder is old, and he no longer understands what you young people are saying, and what you mean by it."

"The Supreme Elder is really a genius who pretends to be confused."

The two spoke riddles.

"Then, what about this?"

Ling Fengyu's sword rises to condense the inner essence, and the sword array emerges from the dust, just like a dragon swimming in the clouds and rain.

Ling Fengyu became serious.

The Supreme Elder remained motionless as a mountain.

He responds to all changes with the same.

because.

The Phantom Sword Master appeared.

Dreamy.

Jian Qi condensed the figure, and the three figures gradually blocked Ling Fengyu's straight sword, and the three figures were broken, so that they could withstand Ling Fengyu's sword.

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