Chapter 1244

"She is my daughter. If I suffer some crime and can help her balance, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid we can't help ourselves, then I'll be guilty."

Qixia learned Ye Feng's worry and has been careful to watch the fire since then. But Huoer is a spirit after all. He is not around his master. Even if he has great skills, he has no place to show them. In addition to complaining occasionally, the rest can only teach Warcraft swordsmanship until ye Qing realizes the Tao with a sword.

Ye Qing's Enlightenment was expected by everyone, but with the face of the city Lord, the sword immortals and old friends of the city Lord came to visit after hearing the news. Of course, after visiting the city Lord, it's reasonable to see Ye Qing's father and ask for a sword. It seems that in order to support the facade, Ye Feng hung the fire sword at his waist, received many visitors, and maybe laid many swords.

Originally, Huoer hated Ye Feng's foolishness and generosity, but she was released from the cold palace. She certainly wouldn't ask for trouble in this Kung Fu. She honestly hid in her body. This boil was three days.

The city master's disciples left the school and sent a banquet for three days. Three days later, the crowd had no excuse and it was not good to continue to haunt Ye Feng, and the grove returned to calm. Ye Qing entertained a group of cheap elders. She had been annoyed for a long time. Seeing that no one came, she immediately followed the three old women back to whisper. Ye Feng, carrying a wine pot and holding a fire sword, wandered to the small shed where he refined the sword to refine the sword for others.

"If it were in the origin world, you would have been crying bitterly..." Huoer complained in a low voice.

"If you say so, I was really lazy to move at that time. Was it my spirit who hated them? Or did I find that I was used by my enemies and now I want to be kind to others and balance my state of mind?"

"What was the meaning of your sword? How did you make so much noise at that time?"

"Kendo is a realm. I used to care about my family. No matter how to practice it, it is a realm. Until I felt the true meaning of the four compassionate sword, I suddenly realized that I care about not only my family, but also those Warcraft and the sword cultivation of Cangfeng world. The sword will naturally be promoted."

"It's better to call the monk sword..."

"Monks can't do it. They are all possessed after wandering too empty. How can I have such a tall consciousness." Ye Feng boasted without concealment.

"I think monks are very good. At least people know to take things from their own house. Ye Hua and immortal respect them. If they point to you to bring them babies back, I'm afraid they'll cry."

"Ah! I suddenly remembered that! Ordinary people are too wandering and can only carry a wisp of mind. How did they bring back those auras and external evils!" Ye Feng shouted in surprise.

"You don't know..." Huoer squinted at Ye Feng and muttered in a low voice.

"Is it to refine my noumenon into a treasure that can bring things back?"

"It must be!"

"Then you want to break me up like them, pick a useful one and refine it into noumenon?"

"Who said that! I only need a little!"

"Yes, I've been torn apart by my enemies. I shouldn't be so stingy with my beloved things... Come on, which one do you like to cut, just as they cut it once more." Ye Feng closed his eyes and said with a flesh pain on his face.

Saying and doing, Huoer wanted to create the essence of the artifact, but he was reluctant to hurt Ye Feng. He stared at him for a while, and his mind naturally disappeared. However, in order to revenge Ye Feng's neglect of her for 12 years, the little girl twisted Ye Feng's ear hard and ran to find Ye Qing to play while he was crying pain.

After a while, many successful Warcraft, encouraged by Ye Qing, want to see it in the city. Ye Feng was afraid that they would go too much and cause any trouble, so he asked Ye Qing to pick ten and fight with the door keeper.

For more than ten years, the swordsman who guards the door has won a lot of benefits from Ye Feng, but the rules of Kendo cannot be changed, so there must be a competition before entering the city. Although the swordsmanship cultivation of Warcraft is not as good as others, according to Ye Qing's explanation, they only asked them for advice on swordsmanship. As a result, under the suppression of cultivation and physical body, they passed the pass smoothly and were qualified to enter the city.

"The child has more and more bad intentions and will surpass you one day." Yueyao said with worry.

"Good and evil are also balanced, just like those monks. Although they have good thoughts, they don't want to create a pile of demons that only know how to do evil? So this person can be bad, and they also have to do good. Only when there is a balance between good and evil, can we prove the road..."

"What about your evil? To whom?"

"To those bastards who harm the common people!"

"When will you give it to them?"

"It's hard for my sword to enter here, and Lingbao Taoist Zun doesn't show up. Even if I want to do evil, I don't know when to wait. In short, I can rest here first. After all, I can benefit from the Warcraft when they have the means. They have a lot of feelings, and I can know more about the world."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng practiced and cast swords every day for a hundred years. It seems that he has been regarded as a part of the Tibetan Feng world. Thirteen sword practitioners who are obsessed with casting swords also worship under Ye Feng's door and follow him to learn the art of refining. For this reason, the creator God, like a half child, went to Ye Feng 13 times and asked him to promise not to use the art of refining to cultivate faith in the Tibetan Feng world.

"If you care so much about this, why do you wear a sword? It's good that everyone doesn't use a sword?" the 13th time, Ye Feng directly attacked each other.

"The sword is the identity of a swordsman. You can not use the sword in the competition, but you can be a swordsman without a sword!"

"All living beings in this world are transformed by your divine mind?"

"Of course!"

"Seeing them is equivalent to seeing you."

Ye Feng's meaning is very simple. They like to ask me for a sword. In the final analysis, it's all your wish. After half the child thought about Ye Feng's words, he looked at the Banmen sword in his hand and was immediately angry. Even the nearby sword God preached, he didn't come to congratulate again. While Huoer was still proud of this, an unexpected thing suddenly came to the world of Zang Feng - the invasion of external evil!

The first person to discover this was a sword fairy who lived in seclusion in the mountains. Before he was taken away by external evil, he fought hard and sent out a divine thought. After receiving the news, the nearby Sword Fairy and sword God immediately informed the whole world, and the whole Tibetan front world immediately entered a state of war.

In order to avoid suspicion, Ye Feng didn't intervene in the matter, but took refuge and took the Warcraft into the city master's house. Knowing that Ye Feng was going to help him look after his house, the city Lord asked him to go out and fight. After thanking Ye Feng for his kindness, he ran to help him with his senior sword repair.

"Look at others, and then look at us! When Kun you went, those Warcraft were still watching the fun!" Bai Jie complained to Ye Feng on the day he lived in the city master's house.

"They didn't understand anything at that time. Now they must be like these swordsmen."

"What's going on over there? You're still here to watch the excitement! If I say we take Ye Qing to help, maybe we can get some benefits..."