Chapter 1353

The dazzling sword light gradually dissipated and everything recovered. Ye Feng found that he was still standing in the bamboo forest,

guiwuyuan suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old. His eyes were lost and he looked at the fire red oil paper umbrella which had been cut in two on the ground.

His dim eyes shed crystal tears: "ah Juan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect the umbrella you gave me, I didn't..."

Looking at GUI Wuyuan's tearful appearance, Ye Feng has a little sympathy for him.

GUI Wuya held his fists and sighed, "thank you for not killing me. I have promised that if anyone breaks my storm and breaks the secret of my painting, I will always listen to him."

Ye Feng looked at GUI Wuyuan in doubt: "what do you mean? What can you do for me

"Follow me, please."

As soon as the scenery in front of him changes, and the stars change in general, Ye Feng's idea bounces out of the picture.

The painting scroll is still the painting scroll. Standing at the bow of the boat and looking into the distance, what happened in the painting just now is like a dream, which is the communication between one's own ideas and the soul of the boundless return.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng found a strange scene. GUI Wuyuan's oil paper umbrella had been opened when it was opened. The nine protruding umbrellas burst out with cold light, and the nine sword like waves were diffused.

This is not the illusion of the sea of consciousness, but the real sword meaning.

Ye Feng jumps back warily, holding his small flying sword in the palm of his hand.

Flutter, like the wind, nine swords shot out of the painting, like a meteor across the sky, one by one swept in front of Ye Feng, the painting of GUI boundless stroked his beard with a smile.

"Little brother, if you need me in the future, just open your mouth, ha ha..."

The light of the nine swords comes and goes quickly, as if it never happened at all. The flaming oil paper umbrella in Gui Wuya's hand is closed again, and guiwuya also regains the posture of overlooking the distant mountains.

Ye Feng is a little suspicious, whether he had hallucinations, his vision fell on the tea table, red sandalwood tea table, evenly appeared nine slight scratches.

He can't help laughing. This is not an illusion, but a trace left by the flying sword in the painting.

I have found a treasure. There are nine flying swords hidden in the flaming red oil paper umbrella in the painting volume. On the surface, this is a painting, but it is actually a sharp weapon.

Ye Feng secretly admired GUI Wuyuan. He drew a picture to record his own situation and mood. He also integrated his residual soul into it, creating a fierce weapon, which is worthy of being a sword immortal.

Ye Feng gazed at the painting for a while, and an idea passed in: "guiwuyuan, your painting is really an extraordinary work, more valuable than any painting in the world. Your painting is not only a painting, but also a weapon. Let me name this painting. How about nine swords? "

A voice came over: "little brother, as you like, I just want to stay here with a Juan forever, what name is good."

"Well, call it nine swords."

Ye Feng happily put the nine swords into the Yaowang ring. Just as he wanted to take a bath and sleep, he heard the ugly old man's angry voice coming from the Yaowang ring.

"Who cut down my TV set? Who is it? "

Inside came the boundless voice: "what filthy things do you put in, which will affect Laozi's rest. If you dare to put such filthy things again, I will kill you."

"Grandma, come out and we'll have a good fight."

"Hit it."

From the ring of medicine king came the thunder like vibration and the shrieking voice of the ugly old man. The ugly old man and GUI Wuyuan had a fight in it, making a lot of noise.

Ye Feng said with a bitter smile: "two grandfathers, can you stop and let me have a good sleep?"

The ugly old man came out of the medicine King's ring and put his hands on his hips: "Ye Feng, you boy is not a thing. Where did you get an artifact spirit and threw it out of my house, or I didn't play with you."

From the ring of the medicine king, there was a boundless voice: "hum, this filthy place is your home. You put some filthy things all day long, which makes ah Juan dare not come out. I don't want to stay here, little brother. It's so dirty and smelly to move me out of this place. It's disgusting. What's more, I'm not a spirit. I'm just a remnant soul. I can go back to my body at any time. Unlike you, it's just a thing. "

"Bah, old man, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and you are still reasonable. I am a thing, but you are not a thing..."

An ancient spirit, a sword immortal level figure, could quarrel. Ye Feng had no choice but to take out the painting scroll from the medicine King's ring and hang it on the wall to calm the storm.

Such a toss, Ye Feng had a bath is already in the morning, is ready to rest, the mobile phone rings, is Jiang pangzi's phone.

"Ye Feng, what have you done? Come out and have a drink with me."

"What kind of wine do you drink in the middle of the night?"

"Well, my baby has been caught by your girlfriend. I can't live through the long night. Of course, I will catch you to accompany me."Ye Feng can't help laughing. Xiao Luo and Jiang Yixue work overtime. Jiang pangzi is lonely and lonely, so he finds himself drinking.

Deep sympathy for the fat man, there is a feeling of sympathy for the same disease.

"What did you do when you didn't have a girlfriend, little knight?"

Little knight is really spiritual, Ye Feng mentioned it from the phone, it immediately understood, called a few.

Hearing the call of the little knight on the phone, Ye Feng said with a smile: "the little Knight wants Xiaobai. Where are you drinking? Tell me, I'll find you."

"To Wansheng Street Yudu first string, we drink and roll."

Ye Feng releases Xiaobai from the animal control order. Xiaobai happily jumps up to Ye Feng's neck, sticks out his tongue and licks Ye Feng's face. His long and wet tongue sweeps across Ye Feng's face.

"If you come down from me and lick me again, I will throw you into the beast control order."

Xiaobai protested and called twice: "tyrant, no compassion, is that what you do to me?"

Ye Feng laughed and touched his little white head: "I know you're tired of being in the beast control order. I'll take you to play with the little knight and order your favorite sausage for a while."

Xiaobai put out his tongue and happily wagged his short tail: "it's not bad. Where's your girlfriend? How come none of them are around. You really value color and despise friends. When you see your girlfriend, you throw me into the order of controlling animals. "

Holding Xiaobai in his arms, he scratched his chin: "I'm afraid that you, a single dog, will doubt the dog if he sees us show love."

Ye Feng uses the mobile phone navigation to find the direction to Wansheng street. When he thinks about it, the light Fang blooming from the flying sword will wrap Ye Feng and Xiaobai heavily.

A sword light like a meteor cut through the sky and flew to Wansheng street.