After cleaning the blood on his body, Yan Feng returned to the room to adjust his breathing, but mentioned Xiaohui's communication information.

"Brother Feng, where have you been there these days? Do you not play with me anymore? My sister ignores me..." Xiaohui's voice was crying. As long as Yan Feng said the word "no", his cute eyes would immediately turn into a vast ocean.

Recently, due to the incidents of the ancient martial arts world and the Garden of Eden, Yan Feng almost forgot Xiaohui, and said apologetically: "Brother Feng has something to do and has left Nandu, and it may take some time to go back. Listen to your sister's words, and when I go back, I will definitely take you to play."

Xiaohui was very attached to Yan Feng, and she was so excited that she burst into tears and laughed until she was tired. She reluctantly hung up the communication.

Yan Feng sat cross-legged on the bed to regulate his breathing and recovered his internal energy consumption. It was already evening when he woke up. Standing in the Qiu family courtyard, he looked up at the starry night sky, and his depressed mood was a little relieved. At this time, Xiaoqian's clear voice came from behind him: "The starry sky in Yangzhou is beautiful, or the starry sky in Nandu is beautiful?"

"No matter how beautiful the starry sky in Nandu is, it is unreal," Yan Feng turned around and saw a faint smile on Xiaoqian's pretty face, "Have you figured it out?"

"Even if I can't figure it out, I have to face it. My father is the patriarch, and I have an unavoidable responsibility." Xiaoqian held her head up and her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of perseverance.

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Then do you dare to kill someone now?"

"Didn't you say you should be cruel to the enemy? Although I have never killed anyone, I will definitely not be ruthless..." Xiaoqian's eyes shook, obviously lacking confidence.

Yan Feng pulled out a straight knife and threw it over, his voice becoming a little serious: "Try to treat me as an enemy, use this straight knife to attack me."

"Are you serious?"

Xiaoqian was shocked, and her right hand holding the straight knife was trembling. Although she knew that Yan Feng was far above her, she couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw the straight knife Senhan's sharp blade. She had never used a real weapon to fight with others for so many years.

Yan Feng took her reaction into his eyes and mocked: "Why, are you scared? If you don't even have the confidence to use a sharp weapon, how can you kill the enemy?"

"Who said I'm scared!"

Xiaoqian was so bold that she became much more courageous when she lifted her straight knife and stabbed Yanfeng, but the stabbing of the knife was slowed down a lot in the middle.

Yan Feng did not dodge or avoid it. After the tip of the knife stopped in his chest, he continued, "When fighting with the enemy, a little hesitation will kill you. With your ability, it's still too early to hurt me!"

"Okay, I'm going to be really here. Don't blame me for being injured." After Xiaoqian said that, she waved her straight knife again to attack Yan Feng, and this time she finally tried her best.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

The weapon confrontation made a harsh sound, and scattered firelights could be seen in the darkness. Xiaoqian was frightened, but she didn't want to be ugly in front of Yan Feng, so she gritted her teeth and used the Shadowless Sword Technique and Shadowless Sword Technique.

"The sword move does not have any strength. If the enemy is slightly stronger, you can pick out your weapon."

Yan Feng's hand strength increased a few points, so he shocked Xiaoqian to fly out of his hand. The warriors fought with their lives and tried their best to get weapons. Even if they were shocked, they would not necessarily lose their hands. Xiaoqian obviously lacked combat experience.

"Come again!" Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, picked up the straight knife and continued to tear it against Yan Feng.

"Although your moves are exquisite, your murderous intent is not enough. Even if a bird stands in front of you, you may not be able to stab you with this straight knife."

Yan Feng defeated Xiaoqian in various ways, giving a heavy psychological blow, and instilling some tricks of fighting. He naturally had a special intention to do this. The Qiu family is in trouble and may face attacks from the Zhou Wu family or other ancient martial arts families in the near future. Xiaoqian grew up in a stable environment and had no sense of crisis at all, and the consequences were unimaginable. Therefore, he wanted to try his best to sharpen Xiaoqian's will and mind as much as possible.

"Am I really that weak? I don't believe it, I want to become stronger!"

Faced with Yan Feng's merciless criticism, Xiaoqian was sometimes lost and sometimes aroused her fighting spirit. Her moves gradually became fierce, and she faintly contained a trace of murderous aura.

Yan Feng was very satisfied with Xiaoqian's obvious progress and continued to stimulate: "Other women have big breasts and no brains, but not only do you have little breasts, but your brain is not very smart. I have taught you the real tricks for so long, and now I can't use the one-handed sword when I change to the middle?"

"Stir! What's your business if my breasts are big?"

Xiaoqian has a delicate figure and her breasts have begun to take shape, but she has not fully developed. However, when Yan Feng said in person that her breasts are not big and brainless, she immediately felt ashamed and angry. Coupled with the previous series of stimulations, this straight knife made her move ruthlessly, and she forgot the danger of the sharp weapon.

This was exactly what Yan Feng was happy to see. Then he stopped talking and began to seriously observe Xiaoqian's attacking moves. I have to admit that with the careful training of the elders of the Qiu family, Xiaoqian's offensive and defensive awareness was very rigorous, and some places even gave him a lot of inspiration.

"It's almost done." Yan Feng spread his arms and sold a flaw.

"Good opportunity!" Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, and the straight sword instinctively stabbed Yan Feng's right arm, and a sword penetrated the rainbow-

"Puchi!" The tip of the knife came in, but it did not penetrate, and blood flowed down the blade.

"Ah!" Xiaoqian finally came to her senses and pulled the straight knife out of Yan Feng's arm, her expression became panicked, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... I thought you could avoid it..."

Yan Feng pressed the wound with his left hand and said calmly: "Dance swords and swords, injury is common. You'd better be able to adapt as soon as possible. Maybe you will kill someone tomorrow." After that, he turned around and walked back.

Xiaoqian quickly followed and said apologetically: "The sword just now was thrust deep, let me help you bandage the wound. I really didn't mean it. Who told you to humiliate others..."

Yan Feng walked into the door and turned around: "I deliberately let you stab this sword. I wanted to try your sword intent. Otherwise, with the speed of your shadowless technique, I would not even touch the corner of my clothes."

Xiaoqian was turned away and felt angry. She stood outside the door and scolded angrily: "Is it amazing to know the Thunder Flash Art? Who wants you to give in!"

Yan Feng responded for a long time. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and muttered: "Stinky Yang Feng, he was deliberately injured and deceived my feelings. If you ask me to do so next time, I will definitely pierce a hole in your body!"

She said this, but she felt very uncomfortable. After waiting outside the door for a while, she finally couldn't help but sneak up to the window to peek.

"Zheng——"

A sharp straight knife was inserted into the window ridge, and the blade was only one centimeter from her pink neck. The fierce wind made her tender face hurt. In an instant, she felt like death was passing by, and her face was so scared that she was so scared that she looked gloomy. Before she could curse, she said coldly: "If you have something to knock on the door, if you visit outside the window, don't blame me if you die."

Seeing that his attitude suddenly became cold, Xiaoqian thought he was angry about the stabbing. Xiaoqian suddenly lost her temper and asked softly: "Is your wound serious?"

"A little injury is fine, two o'clock. Remember what I said, especially when I regulate my breathing, don't approach me quietly." Yan Feng reminded with a serious face.

After training in the Mingyan organization for more than half a year, he had seen individual tissue embryos being stormed to death more than once. In order to survive, he was on high alert every day. This reaction to the crisis had already penetrated into the bone marrow and had become an instinct and could not be changed any more. Since he formed the dragon breath constitution, he easily fell into the state of emptiness every time he regulated his breathing, which made his instinctive reaction time longer. Last time Yue Ling'er and Yue Yunxi were almost killed by him, and he didn't want this tragedy to happen.

When Xiaoqian heard him speak seriously, she nodded slightly and said, "I remember, I will definitely knock on the door when I look for you in the future."

When she finished saying this, she felt a little happy because she understood from Yan Feng's words that Yan Feng would stay at Qiu's house during the next period.

After dinner, Qiu Lisong once again gathered all the members of the Qiu family in the courtyard and discussed martial arts with Yan Feng. He gradually practiced the first three styles of the Shadowless Art and the first two styles of the Shadowless Sword Technique. Then, according to the strength of the Qiu family, he organized the exercises and continued all night.

Under Yan Feng's suggestion, all the young and old of the Qiu family entered Eden last night to create game characters, intending to use their sleep time to consolidate martial arts and moves. Of course, most of them have never been exposed to the virtual world of online games, and it is impossible to achieve obvious practice results in the short term, but the situation is tense now, so it is good to get more.

Looking at the training scene of the high-spirited fighting spirit in the Qiu family courtyard, Qiu Lisong was very pleased. Then he thought of the strength shown by the direct disciples of the Zhou Wu family on the competition stage. A cloud of sorrow gradually covered his old face and turned to Yan Feng and said, "Mr. Yang, at the current cultivation speed, do you think the Qiu family can compete with the Zhou Wu family?"

Yan Feng shook his head and said, "If we passively wait for the opponent to take action, we will not have any chance of winning. After hundreds of years of development, the Zhou Wu family can be said to be deeply rooted. Even if the tribes scattered to the outside world are removed, there will still be thousands of people. We will use one to block four, and unless our martial arts are far superior, there will be no suspense. Of course, this is just a comparison of the strength of the two families, but the actual situation is very complicated. The Zhou Wu family and the Zhu family are mortal enemies, and they cannot mobilize all their tribes. This is also the reason why they have to unite with other families. Our biggest advantage now is to stand on the side of the "reason", try to cooperate with the Yue family's actions, and promote the "suppression order" of the Zhou Wu family. This will be our only chance to win. If the conquest fails, we can only fight to the death."

Qiu Lisong nodded slightly and sighed secretly: "I finally hoped for the rejuvenation of the family, but I was involved in the struggle in the ancient martial arts world. Is our Qiu clan destined to decline?" After pondering for a long time, he whispered: "Master Yang, I have a heartless request. You control the Yang group and must have the ability to protect yourself. If our Qiu family is really destroyed one day, please be sure to protect the blood of the Qiu family..."

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Don't be so pessimistic. As long as the government does not explicitly support the Zhou Wu family, the Qiu family will definitely not be destroyed!"

Looking at Yan Feng's firm eyes, a flame of hope gradually ignited in Qiu Lisong's heart.


Chapter completed!