A Paragon of Wuhun

The 62nd chapter is time to leave.

Chen Feng frowned wrinkled, asked: "Yan Shi, why do you have?"

The attitude is extremely cold.

Yan Yuxue bite his lips and whispered: "You, I heard that you enter the Ziyang sword farm, can you bring a look at Changling?"

When this is finished, she is full of red, and I feel that my face seems to be burned, hot is incomparable.

The shame in the heart, the flour of the sky, so that he dizes, almost fainting.

Chen Feng looked at her with a look of watching a madman: "What are you talking about? Let me bring to Changling?"

Ju Yuxue was stabbed by him, she had already lifted the courage to say this to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's attitude is obviously refused. She immediately turned around and left, just dropping a sentence: "I can't help, take the liberty, I should not mention this requirement."

Chen Feng looked at the back of his departure and shake his head, turned and left, did not put her in his heart at all.

On the high cliff, Chen Feng white is like a snow, and Jun Liang is like a fairy.

The sky is gloomy, and the wind is hunting.

On the distance, a ancient horse car is parked there.

Shen Yan Bing said: "Chen Feng, I have to go with Bai Mountain."

Chen Feng nodded: "I don't want to go with you this time, but I can send you."

Half a month has been too late.

Today, the people of Ziyang Sword come to Qianzong.

Soon, Chen Feng saw the people who came over this Ziyang sword.

Be out of his expectation. This thought that as long as the people coming from the Ziyang sword, it is very proud.

But didn't expect, this time is a young man in a twenty year old, a baby face, long journey.

See Chen Feng, he smiled and said: "This is Chen Fengshi. My name is Wu Dongyang, which is the person responsible for receiving your past."

His attitude is gentle,

Chen Feng also turned into the peach, smiling: "I have seen Wu's brother."

"Unfortunately, I can't walk with you. This time is Bai Mountain Water and Shen Yanbing. I will rush to Ziyang Swords alone after half a month."

Wu Dongyang nodded, smiled: "That is fine, but unfortunately, you can't chat with you all the way."

He is a promise of Ziyang Sword, and the high-level high-level high-quality Qianyuan, Qing Dynasty is quite polite. This doll face is not proud, and it is very gentle.

He smiled: "You don't know, every time I have been in the past few years, the purple sun sword is attractive, but a very snapped task!"

"In the temple of the mission, as long as you hang it, you will be taken away, this work is relaxed, reward is high, and you can get a contribution, it is very robbing."

He asked mysteriously: "Do you know how I grab this task?"

Everyone is very cooperative, and they laughed: "I don't know."

Wu Dongyang smiled, very proud, said: "I have an acquaintance, I know the news in advance, this time Ziyang sword bench should be a large scale from the outside, I will guess the task of the task."

"So, I will be directly outside the mission hall, and I will sleep for a whole half. I finally grab this task. Hahahaha, I am not very wit?"

Everyone listened, they were all mad.

It turned out that this Wu Dongyang is actually a voice, but such a person is better to get along.

After saying a while, Wu Dongyang is with Shen Yansse and the white mountain water.

Chen Feng sent it all the way until they went to the mountain and did not see their traces.

Half a month later, an early morning.

Chen Feng woke up from the cultivation, and Chen Feng spit out a turbidity.

"My mixed yuan is aqi, the last half a month has no inhuman, but it is only the fifth heavy building, the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao, and the round is grunged."

"All the guys have been perfected, the meridians are already smooth, as long as they swallow a seven-poo Linglong Dan, they can enter the sixth heavy floor!"

"Inversely, the dragon is broken, and it has reached the thirtieth of the fifth heavy building! This time is quite fast."

Chen Feng sighed, and now it is time to leave.

There are still twenty days, it is the last day of the Ziyang sword farm in September.

Ziyang Swordsman has thousands of miles away from Qianyuan, and 20 days have rushed over, just enough.

"With my current strength, I almost reached the peak in this Qianzong. In addition to those who only have the primary and extreme, I can get the mysterious martial arts, other Emperor Wuzong The grades of martial arts have also been there too much for me. "

"White, Qianyuan Zong is a martial art in the god door, and the highest level of Qianyuanzong is the highest level. Even if Xu Lao and Zong Zhong Dynasty, it is only a strong manner."

"If I stay in Qianzong, I can only be slow time, passing time to make the realm to improve, speed will slow down, this time I go to Ziyang Sword, it is just right."

Chen Feng stood up and walked to a cultivation outdoor, pushing up.

Among the cultivation room, there is no one, but it is very clean here. It is clear that someone cleaned every day.

In the corner of the cultivation, a pot of small flowers are placed.

At this time, the flowers are flourishing, and they are white as snow, and they are fragrant.

Chen Feng came here, sit down in the middle of the cultivation room, seems to be muttered.