Chapter 2555 (1/2)
”What are you worried about? Are you worried about this kid? ”
Jiang Fangtian said with a smile, with a meaningful glance at Jianyun.
”Oh, what are you talking about?”
In an instant, Jiang Mengyuan's face turned red and his eyes were a little shy.
At this time, Jiang Fangtian walked up to Xiao Yifeng and Jianyun, glanced at them, and said: ”you two have very good strength and talent, from which force?”
”No way, no school!”
Xiao Yifeng said directly, but Jianyun didn't say anything.
”Without the support of the clan forces, you two have more talent than the disciples of Shenjian mountain.”
Jiang Fangtian looks at Xiao Yifeng and Jianyun and says.
”Thank you for your compliment!”
Xiao Yifeng smiles.
”I hope you can get the approval of Shenjian and become the inheritors of Shenjian!”
Jiang Fangtian said.
Then Xiao Yifeng, Jian Yun and Luo Qianyu went back to where they lived.
However, what happened just now spread quickly in Shenjian mountain. Wang Haoran, the son of the sixth sword master of Shenjian mountain, was killed by someone.
Moreover, the other party came to participate in the selection. Naturally, the news caused a sensation in the whole Shenjian mountain.
However, Xiao Yifeng didn't care about it. He just wanted to see how strong the inheritance of the top ten swords in Shenjian mountain was and whether it could help him break through his strength.
What he wants to do now is to improve his strength quickly, and then go to the moon god palace to bring back Yaxin and restore her memory.
How can his woman forget him? This is absolutely not allowed by Xiao Yifeng!
In the twinkling of an eye, the time of the day passed, night fell, and the whole Shenjian mountain seemed very quiet.
Xiao Yifeng practiced for a while, then went out to a cliff.
Sitting here looking at the moon in the sky, there was a pot of precious spirit wine given to him by the drunken girl, and then he drank it.
A few minutes later, a 30-year-old man in white came here, looking at the spirit wine in Xiao Yifeng's hands. His eyes twinkled with light, he took a deep breath and sighed:
”good wine, it's mellow, it's absolutely treasured and brewed for 5000 years, it's compressed and stored to the best state.”
”It seems that this brother is also a man who knows wine!”
Xiao Yifeng glanced at each other and said faintly.
”I know a little bit. Would you mind if I have a drink?”
The man looked at the spirit wine in Xiao Yifeng's hands with hot eyes, and obviously wanted to taste it.
”Here you are!”
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yifeng directly throws a pot of spirit wine to the other party. The latter, like a treasure, slowly takes a sip of it. His eyes are slightly closed, and his face is very enjoyable.
”Yes, good wine, good wine!”
The man exclaimed and smacked his lips.
”Raise a glass to invite the moon, and make three of them.”
At the moment, the man is drinking wine, looking at the bright moon in the sky, but he is unconsciously chanting.
”Well?”
When Xiao Yifeng heard the man's poem, he almost spewed out the wine in his mouth and looked at each other in amazement.
Isn't this the poem of Li Bai, the ancient Chinese poet of the earth? How could this person.
”How do you know this poem?”
Xiao Yifeng looked at the man and asked.