Du Feng looked up and shook his head. "I’m not sure."

I said, "I see that your strength has improved a lot these days, and your saber skills have already been achieved. I am afraid that few people are your opponents."
Du Feng said modestly, "Compared with Master, it is still far behind."
As soon as I did, I muttered, "It’s a little similar to that little stubborn guy. It’s not the kui that he brought out his apprentice."
Du Feng’s ear was shocked and suspicious. "Master, who did you just say?"
"Who else can you hide in the Tianshan Mountains?"
"Ah," Du Fengda said unexpectedly, "Does Master know my identity as a Tianshan Master?"
"What’s the difficulty?" He said, "Isn’t he the first swordsman in the world?"
Du Feng was stupefied. "How did Master know?"
When he seemed very angry, he opened his mouth and took the baggage and take the journey. Then he realized that he had put my foot in my mouth. He read a busy sentence before Amitabha said, "His skill of using saber is a perfect match, but he just doesn’t pay attention to spiritual cultivation. It is a soft rib. In his early years, he was a martial idiot, and he wanted to be the first to find someone to challenge all day."
Du Feng was surprised. "Who wins and who loses?"
"We didn’t have a tie." Hehe laughed. "It’s a long story, but in the end, he didn’t listen to me. He challenged the first sword of the day and lost it. Only then did he leave the foreign country and swear that the knife method could not achieve great success and never set foot in the Central Plains again."
Du Feng was shocked and didn’t expect his master to have such an experience, which he never knew, let alone the reason why he never came out of Tianshan Mountain in seclusion all year round. In his memory, the master was very strict in talking and laughing, but he never thought that there would be a problem in his heart over the years. Du Feng sighed, "Will Master come out of the mountain and go to the Central Plains again in his lifetime?"
"Who knows that he is stubborn and arrogant? Maybe he will come to the Central Plains when he is confident to defeat the first sword of heaven one day!"
Du Feng hesitated, "Who is the first sword in heaven?"
"Master Shen Zhenfeng, the former master of the famous Sword Gate"
Du Feng was startled and thought to himself, this is really a narrow way to go. Master lost to the former master of Jianmen, but I killed his brother. Is this a relief for Master? Laugh at yourself and feel that your heart is too unbalanced to think so.
"Your saber is very characteristic. Although it is a fantasy, it can be seen that he has learned a lot over the years and made many adjustments. He was famous in those days, but few people have actually seen the essence of his saber. Not many people will know about his saber, but even if a famous swordsman knows it, it will be an endless contest. I hope you can restrain your enemies and make it difficult to solve!" Solemnly said
Du Feng nodded and said, "I remember Master’s teachings."
Warm sunshine warms people’s hearts, melodious breeze is cool and pleasant, and Wang Daoyan’s quiet day is coming to an end. This time, I’m afraid it’s hard for Du Feng to have a chance to come back here again, so he can rest assured that all the mountains will be quiet and want to walk. Speaking of the real mountain world, he hasn’t really traveled.
Zhang outshines others.
Don’t be together sometimes. Wang Daoyan, Du Feng, followed the practice for two months, and did his best to give directions. He improved a lot, but Yin and Yang definitely have nine weights. Every time a heavy obstacle is superimposed, Du Feng’s bottom will be doubled. In just two months, he broke through the six major weights of Yin and Yang in one fell swoop, but then he went in. No matter how hard he tried, he felt that the two gases could not be combined, and there would be occasional cold and hot phenomena, but he felt that the Yin and Yang formula was too abstruse. He would not be able to practice the nine weights for a while and
As far as I can see, Du Feng’s advice has reached the end, and the rest is done by Du Feng himself. Let him follow the natural Du Feng’s calculation and it’s time to go to the mountain. On this day, he said goodbye to the mountain and left.
Via Chang ‘an to Dufeng, Luoyang, I want to go to Beijing this time, but I also want to travel all the way to see the beauty of the world and relax my mood. It is also free and happy to stop and enjoy the mountains and water. It took dozens of days from Luoyang to Bengbu, and he arrived in Nanjing.
"It’s much better than Nanjing, a snowy mountain!" Du Feng walked into a Qinhuai river in Nanjing and looked at the long water waves to himself. He smiled and said, "How can the two be compared? It’s not an environment."
Qinhuai River stretches for more than ten miles, which is the cradle of ancient Nanjing literature. According to records, Qinhuai River was carved by the Emperor of Qin. By the peak of Qinhuai River, Shili Qinhuai has been visited by many beautiful singers since ancient times, and it has become a beautiful scenery of Qinhuai River.
Their melodious pipa dance song made several literati and poets linger for a long time.
Here, there are many brothels, Qionglou Yuyu Painting Boat, Lingbo Cloud, five lakes, rich Jia Sihai, and prosperous generations. In that river, boats and boats are woven, and lanterns are shining day and night. Only when the bow is endowed with poems, beautiful women are slim and graceful, and chivalrous swordsmen show their stunts, beautiful women sing like warblers, water waves and paddles, and the shadows form a dreamlike Qinhuai picture scroll.
Du Feng has heard a lot of anecdotes about Nanjing City all the way, but at most, there are famous prostitutes along the Qinhuai River. They have become a symbol along the Qinhuai River. The famous prostitutes rank in order of fragrance, rose, spring, summer, autumn and winter, peony, vanilla, rose, clear lotus, spring spirit, summer, autumn and winter.
The peony with the loudest name is the king of flowers. This geisha is also a well-known person. Jianghu people say that her ten-mile Qinhuai River outshines the rest of the world, and she is more female than the other seven, although slightly inferior to the peony, but they are all one in a million.
The prince, the sun, the prince and the chivalrous man all wish to come to Wan Li to listen to a solo of a geisha and sing a song by themselves. The winner is peony.
"Will Lin Jiayu be interested in coming here?" Du Feng shook his head and muttered, "She is not a romantic man, she is a woman."
Du Feng felt mixed feelings at the thought that Lin Jiayu was a woman disguised as a man. She was going to take a trip to Beijing this time, but he himself didn’t know what to do. If it is said that going to the capital to report on it is also a form of going or not, it is called the ability to look down on the reality or catch the case.
"Relax and relax. It’s time to get down to business. I don’t know if there have been any cases recently?" Du Feng thought slowly along the river.
The bustling banks on both sides of Qinhuai River are full of boats-sized lanterns, and the street is full of handsome men and beautiful women. When they walk, their eyes turn round and round, and the women search for their Mr. Right. When they meet their favorite husband, they cast their eyes, and immediately they put on a scarf and pretend to be a lady, while the men peep at the beautiful girl’s gentle and graceful posture. The greedy eyes can’t wait to penetrate the thin dress.
Du Feng walked along the busy street by himself, looking east and west, looking attractive, eye-catching and mouth-watering. It really made him reluctant to leave here and wanted to play here all his life.
Suddenly, a figure flashed by Du Feng’s side, and his black and bright eyes immediately locked the floating figure. The shadow was as ghostly as a ghost, and Du Feng couldn’t help but sigh, "Is it growing with you?"
A little Du Feng followed the fluttering shadows in an endless stream. Two figures in the crowd flashed across many people like meteors. It felt as if there was a cool breeze blowing back, but where did NO FENG フウカ come from and shook his head with a frown and felt funny?
Two figures tandem all the way to a boat on the bank of Qinhuai River, and the shadow stopped. The figure was naturally Xue Sanping, and he also came to Nanjing at the moment, staring at Du Feng with displeasure in his long and narrow eyes.
"Hey, why are you following me all the time?" Xue Sanping cold way
Du Feng smiled and extended his thumb and praised, "The thief Xue Sanping is really amazing. It’s really fascinating for my brother!"
"What’s the big deal?" Xue Sanping said a sentence and walked to the front of Du Feng for three feet.
Du Feng smiled and shook his head when he saw Xue Sanping’s move. He really didn’t expect to meet Xue Sanping here. Du Feng was still very interested in his first friend in his life, but he kept Xue Sanping at arm’s length. He just smiled and stepped lightly and approached Xue Sanping, saying, "Are old friends still in the same spirit for many days? Are we going to have a drink here today?"
"Hey, keep a distance between an official and a thief. Do you want to keep a distance?" Xue Sanping said, stepping back and Du Feng pulled three feet away. "How can an official and a thief become good friends and go out without making people laugh?"
Du Feng laughed. "You make me feel like I should take you back."
Xue Sanping was stunned and immediately sank his eyebrows. "How can you put on a shelf when you have a little fame?"
Du Feng said seriously, "If you can’t be friends, then business can be business. It seems that I was short of something just now."
Xue Sanping stared. "Is it so serious to ask you to drink?"