Early in the morning, after heavy rain, misty white mist enveloped the town, the air seemed to be purified, and the air became particularly fresh. There was a figure in the courtyard waving the light sword with his arms. It seemed to be waving the sword casually, but the sword wind whistled, giving people the feeling that a very heavy sword would have such an effect.

The magic technique was circulating, and the person followed the sword technique. He was moved up and down, and the demonic energy around him turned into a light protective air shield. As the sword dance became more obvious, the heavy sound made on the sword became more intense. The magic sound on the sword roared, and as he looked at it, it made people fascinated. The heavy and powerful sword force was shocking. A gust of wind suddenly erupted in the yard, and a terrifying wave of air rushed out from time to time.

"ah!"

Zhang Kaifeng, who was silent in martial arts, changed his expression and hurriedly withdrew his sword. The magic sound stopped instantly. Seeing Hongying standing at the door, her face was pale. She was obviously frightened by Zhang Kaifeng's sword.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Kaifeng frowned. He was very alert when he was performing martial arts, and he did not pay too much attention after he came back.

"I~~ I'm fine." Hongying looked at the man in front of her with lingering fear, turned her eyes and said, "What kind of sword technique you just practiced? It's so terrible. Can I learn it?"

"The Demon Sword is the devil passed down by my family." Zhang Kaifeng did not hide it and said, "It was me who was neglected. This sword technique should not be watched by those who lack internal strength. Otherwise, the soul will be damaged by the light, and the soul will be devilish if it is severe."

"It's really so terrible." After hearing Zhang Kaifeng's description, Hongying extinguished her thoughts just now, remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, Miss Murong is leaving today. I'll come here to inform you if you want to send her off."

"No need, just have Taurus to send her away." Zhang Kaifeng said calmly.

"You are really heartbreaking." Hongying shook her head. How could she not see that the woman Murong Qingxue's woman likes the man in front of her? But the man in front of her pushed him out of the door with a decisive tone. Could it be that the ten years of love have not been left at all?

"You men don't have a good thing." He left after leaving this sentence.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled bitterly. She had no intention of practicing swords. She was leaving. She would never have any intersection in her life. Looking at the scorching sun crossing the horizon, she simply washed up and left home.

Outside the town, a car was parked there, and not many people came to see him off. They were all childhood playmates and neighbors that Qingxue had met since childhood. The heroine was in a chirping voice, looking at the familiar street of the town from time to time. He never came and felt inexplicably lost.

"He didn't come!" Hongying arrived.

"It's okay, I'll thank you for coming back this time. I have time to go to the Southern Region to play." Murong Qingxue smiled.

"Well, in a few days, I will just send a batch of goods to pass through the Southern Region, and it will definitely pass by then." Taurus said.

"Miss, there is not much time left, it's time to set off." Murong Wu reminded.

"Yeah, okay!" His eyes looked at the familiar street, then closed his eyes silently, turned around and walked into the carriage. The carriage slowly moved, gradually turning into black dots and disappeared on the mountain road.

On another mountain, with the departure of the carriage, a figure used light skills to jump on the treetops and kept following the carriage. Muran, the carriage stopped, and the figure paused, then disappeared in the thick branches and leaves.

"Miss, what's wrong!" Murong Wu, who was driving, stopped the car.

"Please find some water, I'm a little thirsty." Murong Qingxue said.

"Yeah!" Murong Wu nodded and left the carriage.

Looking towards Nanshan Town, Murong Qingxue raised her red lips: "Are you here?"

There was only the sound of birds singing in the silent and unmanned voice, and she was talking to herself.

"I know you are here, why don't you come out to see me? I can feel you." Qingxue whispered, "Kaifeng, I have a lot to say to you."

"I don't believe that even if you fall into the devil's way, you won't ignore me."

"I want to see you, why don't you come out?"

"I am no longer the girl who only knows how to cry. Even if I leave you, I will practice very hard."

"I won't cry anymore, I will protect myself."

“------.”

A low and helpless voice echoed in the wind, urging the figure that never appeared, causing the person behind the tree trunk to cry. He gritted his teeth and resisted the feeling of rushing out.

"Miss, I'm back!" Murong Wu came back.

Wiping away the tears from his cheeks, Murong Qingxue calmed down, took the water bag, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Wu!"

"Where is my responsibility to be responsible for protecting the lady." Murong Wu smiled. To be honest, when he first assigned him this task, he thought he would be an extremely difficult lady to serve.

He was born in a vassal family, and being able to learn martial arts was a gift from the zong family, and he had no choice. However, after a few days of getting along, he found that the rumored beauty of the Murong family was not so difficult to serve, but was approachable. This made him feel a little fond of, so when Zhang Kaifeng's tone was very disrespectful, he couldn't help but take action and teach Zhang Kaifeng a lesson.

"Let's go on the road!" Murong Qingxue said with a smile.

"Okay, Miss, you are the sweet girl of the Murong family. It's not worth it to be sad for that Zhang Kaifeng. All young talents in the martial arts world today are better than that Zhang Kaifeng." Murong Wu looked at the long-lost smile and relaxed and smiled.

The carriage was on the road again, and the figure came out. It was Zhang Kaifeng. He followed the carriage all the way. Although it never appeared, it seemed to be discovered by Qingxue. Sometimes women's intuition is really unreasonable.

His figure swayed and disappeared into the forest.

After seeing Qingxue off, he turned back to his residence and opened the secret room. Withdrawing his complicated mood, Zhang Kaifeng took a deep breath and circulated the true energy in his body. The demonic energy deposited in his body rushed out of his body with the true energy.

The true energy was completely transformed into the demonic energy and the demonic energy turned into a black air mask. When the demonic energy turned into a gas mask, Zhang Kaifeng's skill was urged again, and the true energy in his body immediately transformed in an instant. The color of the demonic energy coming out of the body changed into a light air mask, which was almost invisible, but this air mask was extremely weak, sometimes forming and sometimes dissipating, very unstable. Drops of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, symbolizing that this martial art was extremely difficult to control.

In the room, two different inner elements were running each other, and a whistling wind sounded. In the claustrophobic space, light and dark colors continued to appear alternately, reflecting the firm face.

"bump!"

Suddenly, the air mask shattered, Zhang Kaifeng's body shook immediately, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. His face turned pale instantly, and the martial arts breath in his body became disordered. Accompanied by the continuous surging of qi and blood, Zhang Kaifeng's mind immediately restrained and he hurriedly used his qi to guide his qi. After a long time, the martial arts breath stabilized, and the qi and blood gradually recovered, and his snow-white face returned to rosy.

"It's really terrible. The ancestors of the Demon Sword Taoism have created such terrible martial arts. Just theory, let me practice it. If I hadn't activated the more violent inner energy during my practice, it would have been unimaginable." Zhang Kaifeng sighed, feeling lingering fear.

When I opened the door of the secret room, it was already dark, and the cold wind blew, my body felt a little cold, and the autumn colors became darker.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Kaifeng didn't look back, smelling the fragrance of the wine, and a slight stroke of his mouth: "Uncle Jin has you, I don't know if it's his blessing or misfortune. Every time the fine wine he hides is found by you, the wine worm."

The person who came was Taurus. He came with two jars of wine and snorted coldly: "I don't know if my father is lucky or not, but I'm very unfortunate to regard you as a brother."

Then he threw a jar of fine wine over, took the wine jar in his hand and took a sip, jumped onto the roof: "It's a pity that you only have a friend like me in your life."

The two of them kept drinking wine, but they didn't use their energy to dissipate their alcoholic nature.

"Kai Feng, I want to ask you." Taurus asked seriously with his red face.

"You said!" Zhang Kaifeng seemed to have expected it.

“Is it really worth it?”

"You mean Qingxue?"

"Um!"

"Maybe we are destined to be destined!" Zhang Kaifeng sighed.

"Is that so? Don't you believe in fate?" Taurus's mouth slightly raised.

It seemed that he had not heard sarcastic words, Zhang Kaifeng lay on the roof and said, "My demonic nature is even more serious. One day I will be so cold that I will only pursue the sword!"

"It's impossible!" Taurus was shocked.

"I don't know that those who should come will always come. Since I have chosen this path, I just don't want to hurt the people around me. After all, once the true essence of the Demon Sword is converted into Demon Sword, the power of the Demon Sword will be greatly improved, but it will be accompanied by the demonic nature of the cultivator." Zhang Kaifeng said: "Especially, I have practiced another martial arts technique of the Demon Sword, the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus."

"What is the Holy Demon Eugenic Physal?" Taurus was puzzled.

"This is what I discovered after I came back this time." Zhang Kaifeng said: "The Holy Demon Yuanfei was originally prepared to deal with those old enemies who cracked the magic sword moves, increasing their magical nature and making their sword moves more destructive."

"Destructive?" Taurus's expression changed and he said, "Is it just that the practitioner wants to enhance his demonic nature?"

"Not bad!" Zhang Kaifeng sighed and said, "Now my old enemies of the Zhang family appeared one by one, and the enemies also appeared. Although I created new sword moves based on the sword moves of the Demon Sword Dao, it was still far from enough. I lacked experience and the newly created sword moves are not perfect enough. It is OK to deal with ordinary enemies, but for those old enemies who have mastered the sword moves of the Demon Sword Dao, I am not strong enough."

"The sword moves of the Demon Sword are already terrible and destructive. If you are in front of destructive enough power and with the guidance of the Holy Demon Yuanfei demon's demonic nature, you can avoid being seen through and defeated during the counter moves."

"This price is too great." Taurus was shocked by the sword technique of the magic sword for the first time: "The sword technique is full of magic."
Chapter completed!