Not long after the scream sounded, Yi Xiaofeng's door was knocked.

"Master."

Han Yuan's voice.

Yi Xiaofeng replied, "come in."

Han Yuan infiltrated the door with his spiritual power and pulled the door bolt open.

He went into the house and closed the door again.

When he came to Yi Xiaofeng, he said with a smile, "master, did you hear the scream just now? Do you want to go to the theatre? "

Yi Xiaofeng hummed, "what are you going to do? Make trouble. Didn't you hear senior brother Gao say don't go out?"

Han Yuan said, "what are you afraid of if I protect you? The disciples brought by the leaders of major sects are also building the foundation territory, and the leaders of Jindan territory and Yuanying territory will certainly not fight, so we are not afraid. "

How boastful!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't have a good way: "then go, no one will save you if you die!"

Han Yuan was stunned and asked in a low voice, "master, are you so afraid? Did you notice something?"

He doesn't think Yi Xiaofeng is really timid.

In the face of Tu Xin's ancestor, Yi Xiaofeng dared to fight Tu Xin's ancestor under the false defeat of the sword saint. Such courage is unmatched by ordinary people.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded solemnly.

Han Yuan felt heavy when he saw this.

Finally, he counseled and chose to go back to the house to practice.

After midnight.

Yi Xiaofeng heard hurried footsteps from the street outside.

He suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Daoyue fairy won't be lured away from the mountain, will she?

He couldn't help asking, "master daoyue, are you still there?"

His voice was not loud, but he believed that the Moon Fairy would hear it if she was there.

However, the Taoist Moon Fairy did not answer.

Yi Xiaofeng panicked.

Was the moon fairy really led away?

Oh, my God!

I'm going to find Wei Qixin!

Find your mother-in-law!

Yi Xiaofeng got up in a hurry.

"Panic what? So afraid that someone will hurt you? " The voice of daoyue fairy floated, and the tone was very helpless.

Yi Xiaofeng sat down again and said with a smile, "yes, the second prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty doesn't like me. Han Fangshan also wants to hurt me because of my marriage with Suxin palace. Maybe he will take the opportunity to assassinate me. I'm afraid."

Speaking of it, he was very depressed.

"Elder, I'm also a sword Saint disciple anyway. Don't these people care?" Yi Xiaofeng could not help but make complaints about it.

From the audience's point of view, he was talking to himself.

Daoyue fairy was talking. No one could hear except Yi Xiaofeng.

"Only a few people know, at least I don't know. The swordsman didn't say it in public. Maybe they just want to take this opportunity to get rid of you. The swordsman doesn't say much." The fairy replied.

Yi Xiaofeng thought it was reasonable.

Looking back carefully, Bai Hongxiao's attitude towards him has been very vague.

Bai Hongxiao said he was close, but he didn't teach him by example.

Bai Hongxiao taught him swordsmanship, saved him and helped him recruit Han Yuan.

After thinking for a while, Yi Xiaofeng can only blame him for being too weak.

As weak as Bai Hongxiao, he has no face to say that he is his own disciple.

After figuring it out, Yi Xiaofeng perked up and continued to practice.

The nine ghost powers in the body have increased a lot after one night's cultivation.

The spirit of Juxian town is much stronger than Zhuo night castle and Chunyang City, and the earth environment is far worse. He has to seize the opportunity.

It's getting brighter.

"Contestant Li Dalong was eliminated!"

When a prompt sounded, Yi Xiaofeng slightly raised his eyebrows and didn't open his eyes.

He won't leave the house anyway!

Even if you leave this house, you won't leave this yard!

Yi Xiaofeng continued to practice.

At least he is the root of the heavenly spirit. His qualification is terrible. He should break through to the sixth floor of the gas refining realm quickly, otherwise he will be ashamed.

After that, he plans to master the five sword formula of Chunyang first.

At least practice a unique skill.

The next day.

Yi Xiaofeng has been practicing all day.

The same is true on the third day.

Until the evening of the third day.

"Invite the leaders of all sects to come to the center of the town and discuss important matters!"

Chen Qu's voice suddenly spread throughout Juxian Town, with anger in his tone.

Yi Xiaofeng whispered that it was not good.

Now the Taoist Moon Fairy is leaving, and he is in danger.

He immediately got up and shouted, "senior, take me?"

The Moon Fairy didn't answer him.

This time, daoyue fairy really left.

Yi Xiaofeng calmed down.

First, he took out the Golden Cricket. There were two poisonous needles in it. He put the Golden Cricket in his belt and could take it out at any time.

He then took out the spirit eating scorpion and hid it in his sleeve.

This operation made the audience laugh:

"How afraid of death is Yi Xiaofeng?"

"It's called caution. You know shit."

"That's right. If I was targeted by 1000 players at the beginning, I'm also afraid."

"The main plot is coming, the disciple of zixuefeng is murdered, and the foreshadowing of the break between the positive and evil has appeared!"

"The contestants who joined hanfangshan and blood leader have received a warrant for the assassination of Yi Xiaofeng."

"The people of ion Quan and Shan Tiange are also here."

……

For the sake of safety, Yi Xiaofeng calls Han Yuan to his room.

"From now on, you'll stay in the master's house." Yi Xiaofeng said calmly.

Han Yuan sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He jokingly said, "master, do you know my role?"

Yi Xiaofeng said calmly, "the friendship between teachers and disciples is no longer strong or weak, but complementary. As a teacher, I will teach you a lesson and tell you a story today."

Han Yuan was curious and immediately sat up straight.

"When chaos began to open, Hongmeng became three thousand worlds. There was a spirit stone in an ocean called Huaxia Shenzhou. It was said that this stone was the stone outside the sky left by Nu Wa, the mother of the human race, when she mended the sky. Why did Nu Wa mend the sky? Because the immortal is too powerful... "

Yi Xiaofeng began to tell the journey to the West and tell the story of the monkey king.

Han Yuan is obviously interested in such ghost stories.

The audience also listened with interest. Yi Xiaofeng told his journey to the West in his own style. The story seemed quite humorous and often made the audience laugh.

long time.

Yi Xiaofeng finished.

Han Yuan is still immersed in the vast mythical world.

"Wukong, what did you realize?" Yi Xiaofeng asked with a smile.

Han Yuan returned to God and said seriously, "thank you for your instruction. Although the disciple is not Wukong, he can feel the true meaning of Tang monk. Sun Wukong is better than Tang monk. It seems that he is protecting Tang Monk all the way. In fact, Tang Monk rescued him from the abyss of sin and finally became a Buddha. His merits and virtues are boundless, and he is worshipped by later generations."

"Although master's cultivation is not as good as me, I have learned a lot about being a man during my time with you."

He worships Yi Xiaofeng more and more.

To tell such a story, Yi Xiaofeng's realm is much higher than him.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "children can be taught."

Han Yuan smiled shyly.

The audience laughed and scolded Yi Xiaofeng for being shameless.

Just then!

Bang Dang——

A figure suddenly opened the window and jumped into the house.

Wearing night clothes, veiled and holding a long sword, he glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and Han Yuan, suddenly got up and stabbed Yi Xiaofeng with a sword.

Han Yuan's eyes were cold and he patted the table with his right hand.

The scabbard on the table suddenly catapulted out, directly hit the man in black at the waist and hit him against the wall.

Yi Xiaofeng then picked up chiyun sword and threw it back.

Puff times——

Chiyun sword pierced the chest of the man in black and nailed him to the wall. Fresh blood splashed on the wall like blooming blood.