Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
It is my dream to join the Qingshanmen training
"Yin'er!"
Looking at this girl, Yi Feng's eyes twinkled. The girl in front of him was none other than his childhood sweetheart Peng Ying. The two had not met for several months.
"Good!"
Peng Ying nodded.
“Go, sit inside.” Yi Feng took his jade hand and said with a smile.
"Forget it." Peng Ying released himself from Yi Feng's arm, he hesitated before saying, "I don't want to sit down anymore, I just came to take a look, by the way, I have good news for you, I have managed to get in. Gate Qingshan. , become an outer disciple."
"Really, then congratulations," Yi Feng said.
But he's a little complicated.
In a way, I am happy for Peng Ying.
On the one hand, due to selfishness, I don't want Peng Ying to train, after all, this means that the two won't meet for a long time.
"I know, you don't want me to practice." Peng Ying sighed and said, "But it was my dream to join Qingshanmen to train. I can successfully join Qingshanmen. You should be happy for me."
Yi Feng smiled wryly.
sighs.
But also, each one had his own way, he really had to support Peng Ying's dream.
“Receive only.” Peng Ying pondered for a moment, then said, “I go first, I'm afraid I won't come to you again in the future.”
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Yi Feng wanted to speak but did not know how to speak, but he also understood what Peng Ying said. Ever since he started training, it meant that the two were no longer the same.
However, as a human in two lives, Yi Feng felt relieved, after all, each of them had their own pursuit.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng caught up with Peng Ying and shouted, "I hope you're fine, it's just uncle and aunt ..."
“I'll take good care of them.” Peng Ying pondered a little.
Yi Feng nodded. Her parents have been missing since she was a child. Peng Ying's parents treated her very well. Thinking of this, she held out the kitchen knife in her hand and said, "I have nothing to give, I remember the last time my aunt said, let her I am free to help her make the kitchen knife, so I can help her make it, bring them for me!"
Looking at the kitchen knife in Yi Feng's hand, Peng Ying frowned slightly, her expression indescribable.
"Ying'er, are you okay? It's time to return to the sect."
At this moment, a white-robed young man passed by, holding a long sword in his hand, and asked Peng Ying gently.
“Sister Wujie, wait for me, I'll be fine soon, by the way, this is my friend Yi Feng,” said Peng Ying gently.
“Oke, then hurry.” The young man said softly. As for Yi Feng, he did not even glance at him. After all, he was only an ordinary human, and he was not worthy to greet him.
"he is?"
Peng Ying looked complicated and sighed before saying, "I hope you won't blame me. You know that my talent is only average, and only with his help can I enter the Qingshan Gate. I can't stand him. "
"As for this knife, keep it to yourself!"
After which, Peng Ying quickly followed the white-robed young man and disappeared from Yi Feng's eyes.
Peng Ying's words echoed in Yi Feng's ears.
I can't stand it, but what about him, Yi Feng?
How ironic!
"Graze!"
Yi Feng cursed.
"Don't pull it down."
Get rid of the kitchen knife and put it in the kitchen.
"Teacher, look at the shop."
After explaining a sentence, Yi Feng leaned back in the recliner, drank two glasses of wine, and fell asleep.
Qingshanmen Hall.
The Qingshan Patriarch sat up and down with a majestic look on his face. Other than Luo Lanxue and the others, they were the elders of the Qingshan Sect. At the same time, the direct disciples of the elders were also standing behind them.
Rarely would an elite like this sit together from top to bottom in the entire Qingshan Gate.
The entire hall was filled with thick and dignified colors.
The duel between ancestor Qingshan and ancestor Xuanwu would not stop due to the breakthrough of ancestor Qingshan.
Originally, I thought that ancestor Qingshan did not have any tension about this duel after breaking through King Wu's realm, but just now, it had, I got the definite news that ancestor Xuanwu broke through King Wu's realm as early as ten years ago.
This news made everyone in Qingshanmen feel like they were riding a roller coaster.
One of them was the Qingshan ancestor who had just entered King Wu's realm, and the other was the Xuanwu ancestor who had been in King Wu's realm for ten years, it was clear at first glance who was strong and weak.
"Everybody, brainstorm, come up with an idea!" Under Patriarch Qingshan, Qingshan Gate Sect Master Zhu Yun said in a deep voice.
The hall was quiet.
In the face of absolute strength, all schemes were futile.
Could it be that Qingshanmen would really end up because of this?
At this moment, a white-robed young man with a sword came out. He was a direct disciple of one of the elders. If Yi Feng were here, he would be the one who appeared with Peng Ying before.