Gu Feng stared at the poems on the cowhide book, and gradually, he seemed to be attracted.

In a trance, he seemed to see a shadow jumping out of the poem.

clang!

The shadow held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards him with a very fast speed.

Gu Feng quickly fought back.

But the opponent's speed was too fast and his sword skills were extremely clever. He stabbed it with one sword, like a galloping tiger.

Each sword puts a lot of pressure on Gu Feng.

This kind of pressure is even greater than when he faces the Forbidden City master.

With three or five moves, Gu Feng was at a disadvantage.

No matter what move he uses, that shadow can lock his position as soon as possible and then use his sword sharply.

Ten moves later, every sword of Shadow stabbed Gu Feng's throat.

No matter what Gu Feng hides, he cannot avoid it.

What kind of sword technique is this?

Why is it so scary?

Gu Feng was so shocked that he was completely out of possession. He truly felt the approaching death.

boom!

A sword seals the throat.

"Puff!" Gu Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was not until this time that he suddenly realized that he had almost gotten into trouble just now.

Gu Feng was shocked.

He just stared at the poems of the heroes for a while, but unexpectedly this happened.

"What a domineering sword intent. If the shadow I fought with me just now was a real person, I'm afraid I'm dead."

Gu Feng calmed down the disordered aura in his body, and then stared at the poem again.

He now believes that this cowhide book is a supreme sword book.

However--

No matter how he looked at it, the shadow never appeared again.

"strangeness!"

Gu Feng frowned.

Is it because I am not focused enough?

When Gu Feng thought of this, he let his mind go, concentrate all his attention, and concentrate on the poem.

Five minutes later, nothing was found.

how so?

Gu Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and opened the ghost doctor's eye.

In an instant, a joy appeared on his face.

Four lines of knight's poems flowed slowly in his sight, and finally turned into a figure.

Every figure will stab a sword, either chop, chop, or pick...

Those figures move fast and slow.

Gu Feng was afraid of missing a detail, so he stared at it tightly, silently recited the sword move in his heart, and at the same time his right hand danced subconsciously.

Half an hour later...

Zheng!

A sword energy appeared from Gu Feng's fingertips, and in an instant, the whole room was filled with terrifying sword intent.

Gu Feng closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and exclaimed: "This is not a simple sword book, but also a top-notch assassination technique. Li Bai is really a genius."

I opened my eyes and looked down, and saw that the four lines of poetry on the cowhide book turned into four sentences.

"Four sentences of the heroes will be given to those who are destined to be. If we can meet each other in the future, we will wave our swords together to kill the stars."

A shadow in white clothes appeared on the paper, with his back facing Gu Feng, revealing the momentum of looking down on the world.

boom!

The cowhide book instantly turned into ashes.

Gu Feng was shocked. What did the four sentences mean just now?

Let’s wave your sword to kill the stars?

Could it be that Li Bai is not dead yet?

Gu Feng was shocked by his thoughts. Then, he felt a little ridiculous. How could a person from more than a thousand years ago have not died yet? Could he become an immortal?

Thinking of this, Gu Feng's face was even more shocked, and there was really such a possibility.

Others may not believe that there are gods in the world, but Gu Feng believes that because he was once from the underworld...

"Dongdong!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door, and Murong Xue's voice came in: "Gu Feng, are you inside?"

"I'm here." Gu Feng quickly put away the wooden box and opened the door.

Murong Xue came in and asked, "My father didn't say anything bad, did he?"

"No." Gu Feng smiled.

"No?" Murong Xue said a little disbelief, "My father is serious and has a cold attitude towards people. If you say something bad, don't mind!"

"He was quite polite to me, and he really didn't say anything bad." Gu Feng asked, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"I'm afraid you're bored to stay here, so I come here to chat with you."

"oh."

Murong Xue saw the long golden nanmu box on the table at this time and said in surprise: "Why is this thing with you?"

"Your father gave it to me." Gu Feng [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.info] answered.

Murong Xue's beautiful eyes widened, looking unbelievable, and said, "My father doesn't let me touch it. He likes it very much, but he didn't expect it to give it to you."

Gu Feng almost said, your father still wants to give you to me.

However, it will be embarrassing to say this, so it is better not to say it.

"I'll take you out for a walk after dinner?" Murong Xue reminded.

Gu Feng directly refused: "I plan to go back to Jiangning early tomorrow morning, so I won't go out to play anymore. I'm tired these days, so I want to have a good rest tonight."

Murong Xue was very disappointed.

Gu Feng naturally saw it, without any comfort.

He knew very well that Murong Xue liked him and he already had a lover, so it was impossible to be with Murong Xue, so it would be better not to give her any hope in terms of feelings.

"By the way, I forgot to ask first, your father has injuries. Do you want me to treat him?" Gu Feng changed the topic.

"No, I'll treat him afterwards." Murong Xue said: "Now with the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor, I can devote myself to studying. I hope I can use my family-born unique skills to cure my father's injuries."

"Okay, if you need it, tell me anytime." Gu Feng said.

Murong Xue nodded and said softly: "You take a break first, I'll go cook."

"Isn't anyone cooking?" Gu Feng was puzzled.

"I don't know if you have the chance to come to our house in the future, so I want you to taste the rice I made with you today." Murong Xue smiled slightly and turned around and left.

Her smile is beautiful and she feels extremely disappointed.

Gu Feng sighed deeply, and said, "It would be great if this was in ancient times. A beautiful woman like Murong Xue could be married back as a concubine."

Bah, I actually want to have three wives and four concubines. Are you worthy of Mu Ling?

Gu Feng secretly scolded himself for being shameless, took back his mind, and began to study the sword intent of the knight.

The cowhide book was destroyed, but Gu Feng remembered all the sword moves in his mind. He practiced in the room for two hours and had already mastered them all.

In the evening, Murong Xue cooked a table of dishes, and Murong Yunhai and Uncle Yang were both there.

During the meal, Murong Yunhai and Yang Bo repeatedly stated their hinting that they hoped Gu Feng could stay and play for a few more days, but they were rejected by Gu Feng.

Back at the room, Gu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the ancient dragon technique.

On August 15th, he will enter Beijing. At that time, the enemies in the capital will definitely take action again, so he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Early in the morning.

A slight sound of footsteps appeared outside the door.

Gu Feng looked out with the ghost doctor's eyes, immediately got into the quilt, pretending to go to bed.

Crack-

The door opened, Murong Xue walked in carefully, came to the bed, and sighed in a low voice.

"I know you don't like me, but I've fallen in love with you. I don't know if we will meet again in the future, nor do I know what kind of person I will marry in the future. In order not to leave regrets, Gu Feng, I want to give you my most precious first time!"

Then, a tiny sound of taking off her clothes sounded...
Chapter completed!