With the last sword strike, Qi Guan's sword posture suddenly changed from its straight-forward style, and became erratic, the sharp sword energy disappeared, but the sword intent enveloped this small world, as if everywhere, in an instant, thousands of sword lights It burst out like sparks raining down on everyone.
Lu Feng looked at the sword light all over the sky, his expression seemed to be a little dazed, and it was suppressed in an instant. Shi Heng glanced at him and called out, "Master?"
Lu Feng uttered two words: "It doesn't matter." As soon as he thought about it, his spiritual consciousness surged out, enveloping the sword light all over the sky in an instant, but it didn't disappear.
After all, Qi Guan's spiritual power was limited, and he couldn't hold it for a while. He withdrew his spiritual power, took a heavy breath with the sword in his hands, and then turned to look at Lu Feng, "Master, I'm done practicing."
Lu Feng didn't look at him, and asked Shi Heng, "What did you see?"
Shi Heng thought for a while: "Qi Daoyou's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but it is more than domineering, but not clever enough, and it seems that there is no way to use the sword, and it is easy for others to take advantage of it."
"How does that compare to you?"
Shi Heng hesitated for a moment: "Qi Daoyou's sword is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of energy, and it is not durable. If you can survive the first sword, you have a chance of winning. I am good at trapping the enemy, or I can strike first, so that he cannot come out. sword."
Lu Feng was noncommittal.
Over there, Qi Guan stopped just a few steps over, seeing Lu Feng only talking to Shi Heng, he was a little dazed, and the look in his eyes dimmed accordingly.
Seeing this scene, Senior Sister Qi couldn't help whispering, "Mr. Jian...don't pay attention to him."
Han Chong happened to be not far from her, and when he heard the words, he disapproved and said: "Senior sister's words are very unreasonable. Qi Daoyou's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, but the sword master has not yet agreed to accept him as a beginner, and it is already very abrupt for him to say 'Master'. It would be too much to force Sword Lord to treat him like a disciple."
Of course Senior Sister Qi knew this truth, but she liked Qi Guan's temperament, so she inevitably favored him a little bit. Hearing Han Chong's words, she immediately glanced over: "And what do you know?"
Han Chong: "..."
Lu Feng's eyes finally fell on Qi Guan.
Qi Guan stopped in his tracks, looking a bit at a loss, after a while, he whispered: "Master, I'm done practicing."
He vaguely knew that the current master was different from before, but he didn't understand why it was different. It's just that, watching the master speak kindly to other people, he doesn't pay much attention to him. Even if he has a weakness, he is subconsciously cautious when facing the master.
Lu Feng looked at him, moved his fingers slightly, but his expression remained calm: "The swordsmanship is good."
Qi Guan's eyes suddenly lit up. But before he could cheer up, Lu Feng turned and left.
"Master?" Qi Guan was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up with him.
Lu Feng suddenly stopped, and turned his head slightly, "I only have one apprentice."
Qi Guan was a little dazed, seeing Lu Feng walking forward again, he raised his heels subconsciously, but it might as well be blocked by a person.
"Friend Daoist Qi, Master doesn't like being pestered, so you should give up."
Qi Guan looked at him, pursed his lips.
Shi Heng paused for a while, and persuaded again: "Fellow Taoist has such talent, he can make a fortune wherever he goes, why insist on going his own way, and must worship under the master's sect?"
Qi Guan looked at his handsome face, and suddenly looked away. It's wrong to vent anger, but he doesn't want to see this person.
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Lu Feng swung the stone back and sat alone in the clean room with a long sword across his knee.
As soon as he thought about it, his spiritual sense drew a sword shape in front of him. The sword body was black, and three thin seals were engraved on the sword body. It was the non-vegetarian sword that Qi Guan took out. The texture is not bad at all.
The long sword placed on his knee rose slowly, and floated in front of him side by side with the sword outlined by his spiritual consciousness.
The two swords look similar, they are all pitch black, only slightly different in length, and even the engraved handwriting is similar to that of the same person, but one is engraved with "not a vegetarian" and the other is engraved with "killing demons" Two words.
Lu Feng lowered his eyes, stared at the non-vegetarian sword for a long time, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt, the shape of the sword formed by spiritual consciousness seemed to be tainted with a slight temperature, and then, the huge spiritual consciousness spread out instantly, covering the whole world. city.
Qi Guan suddenly felt something and raised his head to look at the sky.
"Qiguaner, what's the matter?"
Qi Guan looked at the birds flying past in the sky, turned his head, rested his chin on his arm and continued to be in a daze. A thin vine crawled out tremblingly from his ear, caressing his temples with thin branches and leaves.
Lu Feng's eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "...Seven officials?"
In a few days, the guardian disciples newly sent by the Demon Suppressing League arrived. After a brief handover with several people, the original Yiyang town guard disciple returned to the sect.
Lu Feng released a cloud boat for transportation.
The cloud boat was ornately carved, and the whole body was snow-white. It was not a mortal thing at first sight. The huge one floated in front of Wangxian Tower, causing mortals to stretch their necks to look around.
However, Yun Zhou was in front, but Lu Feng did not leave for a long time.
"Master?" Shi Heng called out behind him, hesitating for a moment, a little uncertainly, "Master...is waiting for someone?"
At this time, all the disciples had already boarded the cloud boat, even if Lu Feng wanted to wait for someone, who could he wait for?
Shi Heng had a vague guess in his mind, which made him a little uneasy, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but said: "Master, it's getting late, why don't you set off earlier?"
Lu Feng let out a faint "huh", and his eyes flicked to Qi Ying who was standing aside and looking out of the boat.
Senior Sister Qi looked back frequently when boarding the boat, and after getting on the cloud boat, her eyes kept looking into the distance. At this time, she turned her head and looked at Lu Feng with a slightly pleading look: "Can you wait a little longer, Lord Jian?"
Shi Heng glanced at Lu Feng, with just the right curiosity on his face: "Who is Senior Sister Qi waiting for?"
Senior Sister Qi said: "I invited Junior Brother Qi and his family to stay at Guanyang Mountain for a short stay. I think it's a lot of burden for ordinary people to travel, so I didn't come here for a long time."
Han Chong couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Senior Sister wants Friends Qi Dao to pay homage to Guanyang Mountain?"
Lu Feng's fingers moved slightly in the wide sleeves.
Senior Sister Qi glanced at Lu Feng quietly, only saw a side face as cold as snow, she couldn't help but sighed slightly: "Although I do this intentionally, but Junior Brother Qi is stubborn and will not change his mind for a moment."
She shook her head, and didn't mention Qi Guan pestering and calling Lu Feng "Master", she just said, "I invited him to visit Yangshan Mountain just because his elder brother lost a leg in the demon tide, life is so inconvenient , so I thought about asking the brothers in the door who can forge weapons to help, and make a prosthetic limb with him."
Shi Heng turned his face away, staring into the distance, but there was a gloomy look between his brows.
It's just a mortal. Are there fewer mortals in the world who lack arms and legs? Since his heart is so kind, why don't he take care of the disabled, old and weak in Yiyang City?
It's just fake mercy!