Chu Feng then noticed that he was holding a broom in his hand. He was anxious to turn into a white ape to save people, but forgot to change props. This was all because of the fact that the vest was opened too much. He had to think of a way to get away with it.

At this time, A Qing walked down the steps step by step, with joy on her face, but a deep sense of suspicion in her eyes. She was a naturally intelligent person, otherwise she would not have made such rapid progress in the sword path.

Chu Feng was in a state of mind and soon came up with a good idea.

Because A Qing and Song Que had a fierce fight before, the entire square turned into ruins, obstacles, broken walls and ruins everywhere. Chu Feng took a few steps casually and passed by one of them easily. When he appeared again, four people followed him, from left to right, the first one looked sharp and domineering, holding a long sword in his hand, the superior had a full aura, the second one had a clear face, three wisps of beard, a light robe and a slow belt, and a folding fan in his right hand. The third one was free and easy, with a prodigal son, holding a broken sword in his hand, the fourth one was white in his beard and sloppy, dressed in a Taoist priest, holding an iron rod bored.

These four people are Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong, and Zhang Sanfeng. They are all vests that Chu Feng had opened before, or small trumpets. The reason they could appear at the same time is very simple. Chu Feng used external incarnation and transformation techniques.

Seeing this scene, A Qing's doubts dissipated, and he quickly walked to Chu Feng, with crystal tears flashing in his eyes.

"Master, you are finally willing to see me."

Chu Feng, who was on the white ape, threw down the broom and nodded mutely.

Ah Qing looked up and down at Chu Feng, thinking of the little things in the past, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart, and immediately hugged him.

"master!"

In the distance, Song Shidao, who was so scared that Song Yuzhi and his brothers were messy in the wind, staring at them, as if they were possessed by evil spirits, cold and ruthless, and iceberg-like sword saint Aqing actually hugged a white ape. After a few breaths, he came to his senses and thought that his father was still lying on the ground, not knowing his life or death, the two hurriedly ran towards the ruins in the distance.

What a cultivation level of Ah Qing can say that within a hundred steps, a feather fell to the ground. She could hear it clearly. When she heard the sound, she turned her head and said coldly: "I will let you go once, and I dare to come again. None of you can leave today!"

Swish! Swish! Two sharp swords flew up from the ruins and rushed over quickly with the sound of breaking through the air.

Song Shidao, Song Yuzhi was so scared that he was stunned, and the fear in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Suddenly, with a sneer, two swords that were moving forward were hit by a gray and white aura out of thin air, turning into pieces of fragments.

A Qing's body stiffened, half loosened Chu Feng, raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion.

Chu Feng didn't say anything, and looked at A Qing quietly.

"If the master doesn't let me kill you, I won't kill you."

Ah Qing hugged Chu Feng again, her two slender arms tightly clasped, and her soft body seemed to be about to melt into Chu Feng's body.

Master Song said that Song Yuzhi's brother and sister quickly flew to a ruin, raised Song Que, and quickly fled to the distance.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong, Zhang Sanfeng, four incarnations, under the control of Chu Feng, quickly left, and after a ruin seven or eight hundred steps away, they turned into four paper men and spontaneously ignited in the air.

At the scene, in the boundless ruins, the breeze with the smell of earth was blowing, and the yellow sunlight shone. A girl in green and a snow-white ape was hugging her. The picture was warm and beautiful.

After a long time, Chu Feng, who was a little tired of being hugged, reached out and tried to push the girl in his arms, but it turned out to have a counterproductive effect. The jade arms were hugging him tighter.

"Master, hold it for a while"

A Qing's crisp voice reveals attachment.

Chu Feng half raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling helpless. His cheap disciple seemed to have a bit of a father-father plot because he lacked love when he was a child. Fortunately, he was a monkey on the surface, otherwise he would have to stage a touching teacher-student relationship.

After a long time, it was a little late. The sunset was setting, and the afterglow fell, covering Chu Feng and A Qing with a golden coat.

"Master, please stop leaving, I will take good care of you."

Ah Qing said quietly.

Chu Feng pushed A Qing away with force, looked at the big eyes that were shining with tears, shook his head, and then turned around and left.

A Qing looked at Chu Feng's back, and his pretty face, which was originally full of hope, turned into a strong disappointment. His fists were clenched, his delicate and white fingers showed a white look, and the aura around him also changed from gentleness to hostility.

"If you take another step, I will kill all the martial arts practitioners here."

Chu Feng's figure stagnated. This little girl's movie is the one who can do what she says. She can't tell her that she is really going to kill herself. There are so many people who can stop her in this world. By then, blood flows into a river, and she will be very guilty.

Seeing Chu Feng stop, A Qing dissipated his anger and walked a few steps forward, with joy at the corner of his eyes.

"Master, you agree!"

When things got to this point, they had to show off. Chu Feng closed his eyes for a while, opened them again, and the moment he turned around, the white hair disappeared. A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, with thin nose and lips, appeared.

"It's you"

A Qing's memory suddenly went back a few months ago. That day, she grazed sheep and passed by a bamboo forest. She met a little Taoist priest who looked about the same age as her. She claimed that she wanted to accept her as her disciple, which scared her to escape.

"It is Nuo Dao who transformed into a white ape and enlightened you. The purpose is to let you pass on my swordsmanship to the world. You have done a good job. Now, under the Sect of Changsheng, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, has become a sect that the world looks up to, and countless people hope to join."

Chu Feng smiled and his tone was filled with admiration.

"I see"

A Qing's beautiful and beautiful face showed a complicated expression, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or sad.

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Three months later, the Wuyue Sword Sect and Wuji Hall, wearing a plain green robe, with an unparalleled and beautiful A Qing, the majestic high-ranking seat, with a white hair and a pleated face, sat quietly beside him.

Outside the hall, there were constant sounds of singing and calling.

"Li family, Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, Li Yuanji, Li Xiuning, I ask to join the Sword Saint."

"The owner of Pegasus Ranch, Shang Xiuxun, asks to join the Sword Saint"

"Shen Luoyan, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"The niece of Wang Shichong, who is left behind in Jiangdu, and Dong Shuni, asks to join the Sword Saint."

"Shang Xiufang, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"Li Jing, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"Qin Qiong, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"Changsun Wuji, Changsun Wugui, I ask to join the Sword Saint"

"Wei Zheng, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"Cheng Yaojin, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

"Li Chunfeng, I'm asking to join the Sword Saint"

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"West Regions, I asked myself to join Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan Hall,"

"Yinkui Sect Wanwan, I ask to join the disciple of Taoist Sanfeng"

When she heard the last two, Ah Qing's beautiful eyes circulated and looked at Chu Feng, which was indescribable. In the past three months, she had almost guessed what happened before and after.

"Ahem..."

Chu Feng coughed lightly for a while and covered it up.

"Master, it's time for us to go out."

A Qing stood up, walked over, and poked out his hand as soft as jade.

Chu Feng raised his hand helplessly, and he, a cheap apprentice who was cold and cold in front of outsiders, wanted to tie himself to his belt.

"go out"

The two walked out shoulder to shoulder. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hall, they saw two ragged girls, covered in blood, galloping on horseback. It was not Song Yuzhi of the Song clan, or Shi Feixuan of Cihang Jingzhai.
Chapter completed!