Chapter 817： 凤 snow (1/2)

Bai Feng flew away with Yueru, and returned to her room in Fengxian Tower in an instant. One ≥Novel ≤ ＜ ≦ ≤ ﹤ ≤ ＜ ≤ ﹤ ≤ ﹤ ≤ ≦≦≦≦≦ ﹤

Yueru wondered, ”Master, how did Elder Zhang give up?”

”Can't beat him, he has always been thick-skinned and can flex and stretch.” Bai Feng waved his hand and said, ”Okay, you go.”

”I didn't know you couldn't beat it just now?” Yue Ru said.

Bai Feng looked up and down with a strange look and shook her head.

I sighed secretly under my heart, this is fate, but human power can change.

”Master?” Yueru shouted.

Bai Feng sighed: ”He has trained his bright knife to the ninth level, but he still admits defeat.”

”What's so amazing about the ninth floor of the Bright Sword?” Yueru said.

”Take qi as a knife.” Bai Feng said: ”It hurts people invisible, this is the realm in the legend of the bright knife. I did not expect that he was really trained, he is indeed a wizard.”

”Take Qi as a knife ...” Yueru said, ”Is there anything terrible?”

”It's a quick word,” Bai Feng said, ”even the eyes may not be able to hide.”

Yueru nodded slowly.

She also showed up, but Zhao Dahe did not show up at all, Zhang Junrui flew out.

”Zhao Dahe is invincible in the city of wind.” Bai Feng shook his head and said: ”Hui Yaotang has been built, and he estimates that he is not far away.”

”Will Zhao Gongzi leave Windy City?”

”He is a disciple of the Holy Ghost, and he will naturally go back to become a disciple in Yamauchi. This is just a place for him to experience. At this point, Huiyaotang has a firm foothold. It is estimated that no one dares to mess around again. He ’s going to participate in the big game, he will enter the Grand Bright Peak. ”

Yueru nodded gently: ”Will there be more powerful masters from Bai Huzong?”

”Unless it is the Hu Zongzhu of the White Tiger Sect,” Bai Feng said lightly, ”he will not shoot.”

Yue Ru said: ”He beat Zhao Gongzi, why not shot?”

”If he dares to come, the Holy Ghost leader will also shoot.” Bai Feng said: ”The Holy Ghost leader is a master of the gods, bound by the rules of the sky, and cannot be shot at will. If Hu Zong dare to deal with the Holy Ghost disciples in person, he can Shoot. ”

Yue Ru laughed: ”Then Zhao Gong was overwhelmed.”

”Well, I passed a level,” Bai Feng nodded. ”However, the disciples of the Guangming Sect have passed the level one level after another, and not many can make it to the last level.”

Bai Feng glanced at her: ”Okay, you go.”

Yue Ruyi left after a ceremony.

Bai Feng shook his head helplessly.

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Windy City's night was low, and the moon and stars were dark.

Chu Li stayed in his courtyard for a while, disappeared, and appeared in Tianshu Courtyard of Anwang Mansion.

The bright lights in Tianshu Courtyard, like daylight, make Mingyue overshadowed.

Xiao Qi was practicing his sword. In a snow-white costume, Han Jian moved slowly and sprinkled a piece of clear sword light.

Xiao Shi was wearing a light pink Luo shirt sitting at the stone table, his hands stroking the strings, snoring high and low, in harmony with the sword.

Chu Lizhen appeared in front of Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi's sword rose, and he was involved.

Chu Li flicked his fingers.

”Ding ...” The sword swung open.

”Ding Ding ...” The long sword was hit twice more, and finally flew out, rolling in the air.

Chu Li reached out, and the sword fell to his hand.

He smiled and handed it to Xiao Qi: ”Miss is good at swordsmanship.”

Xiao Qi glanced at him lightly, ”You praise yourself!”