It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

Yi Feng originally wanted to refuse, but Yin Xiong was too kind to refuse, so he had to accept it calmly. I am afraid that the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce may really plan to develop in this direction!

After leaving Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, Yi Feng returned to the martial arts hall and felt much more relaxed.

With the full operation of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, he must be able to really make some money and no longer have to worry about this aspect.

At the same time, Luo Lanxue and Yin Luoli also returned to Qingshan Gate and reported the matter to Qingshan Patriarch in time.

"Not bad, well done."

Ancestor Qingshan's face was full of joy and he said: "Now it seems that the relationship between us and our seniors is getting better and better. It's just a pity that my seniors lent me the magic sword, but I didn't kill Xuanwu with the sword."

"Yes!" Luo Lanxue also sighed slightly, but still asked doubtfully: "Master, that day you chased Xuanwu ancestor Wan Yuli with the magic sword. Judging from the situation, he would be killed by you no matter what.

Under the knife, how could it be..."

"Alas, the previous information about Xuanwu was still wrong!"

The ancestor of Qingshan sighed: "Only after the actual fight did I realize that he had been King of Martial for more than thirty years. In addition, I was not strong enough to fully control the magic sword, so he escaped!"

"No wonder..."

Luo Lanxue nodded, with lingering fear on her face. If it hadn't been for Mr. Yi's magic sword, she might have lost her master in Fengyu Tai that day! Remember this in one second http://

"By the way, Xue'er, please hand over the human crystal fruit to senior with your own hands!" Patriarch Qingshan said hurriedly as if he remembered something again.

"A total of eight have been handed over to seniors." Luo Lanxue said respectfully.

"That's good, that's good." Patriarch Qingshan nodded, then waved his hand, took out a jade box, and said: "Xue'er, there is another human crystal fruit here, take it and share it with Luo Li.

Bar!"

"Ah, Master, how can this be done? There are only nine of these human crystal fruits in a thousand years. You should enjoy such a precious thing by yourself!" Luo Lanxue quickly declined.

"It's okay. I have been with your master for a thousand years and I was lucky enough to taste one. Originally, all nine were given to Senior Yi, but I thought of you two, so I specially gave one to you." Mr. Qingshan

Zu said with a smile.

"Master." Luo Lanxue had tears in her eyes.

"Go down, I have to go into seclusion as a teacher. When I come out of seclusion, come with me to visit your senior again." After saying that, Patriarch Qingshan had already closed his eyes.

"Yes, I will resign."

Luo Lanxue held the jade box in both hands and stepped back respectfully.

Time passed quietly.

It has entered late autumn.

And Yi Feng's book has been successfully published under the full control of the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.

Martial Arts School.

Yi Feng sat beside the bed, placing his palm on Zhong Qing's forehead.

"Master, I'm fine." Zhong Qing opened his eyes and said, "You go and have a rest. I'll go cook when I feel comfortable."

"You still say you're fine?" Yi Feng's face darkened and he scolded: "Look at how bad your fever is. Look at your swollen hands and feet. Just lie down and don't move anywhere."

Yi Feng rarely gets angry, which made Zhong Qing silently shut his mouth.

Seeing this, Yi Feng sighed softly.

The only blame is that he didn't pay much attention to Zhong Qing. This kid practiced boxing all day long, which caused muscle strain and his hands and feet were swollen. Coupled with the cold weather, he was already haggard and haggard.

After covering Zhong Qing with a quilt, Yi Feng walked to the front hall anxiously, then picked up the bamboo basket and planned to go to the back mountain of Pingjiang City to collect some medicine for Zhong Qing.

Although Zhong Qing has known this child for a short time and even added some financial burden to Yi Feng, since he came, Yi Feng no longer needs to do all the trivial matters by himself.

In his heart, this child has long been part of his family.

Before leaving, Yi Feng told the boy opposite to take care of Zhong Qing. After all, he didn't know how many days it would take to leave. Then he walked into the mountain with a sickle.

The so-called "running to death" in Wangshan Mountain was like this. It took Yi Feng three full days to reach the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, there are no big beasts in this mountain. You can usually rely on wild fruits and rabbits to satisfy your hunger, and mountain spring water to quench your thirst. At the same time, you can cook vegetables and medicine. Although you are tired, some of the strange and beautiful scenery in the mountain are also a rare visual feast.

During the days when Yi Feng was in the mountains, Pingjiang City had already set off a craze for book pursuits.

A book titled "The Supreme Treasure and the Zixia Fairy" was published.

The love-hate relationship and misunderstanding between the two protagonists in the book resonated with countless people, so the first edition was sold out.

This is not just for mortals, even most of the female disciples of Qingshan Sect basically hold a copy in their hands.

"Sir's book is really beautiful. I'm afraid only someone like you can write this kind of book!"

Luo Lanxue sits cross-legged on the top of Qingshan Gate, surrounded by clouds and mist. From a distance, her pretty body is looming, as beautiful as a fairy.

In just two days, Luo Lanxue finished reading the book. When she closed the book, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, whether out of regret or reluctance for the story in the book.

"Xue'er."

At this time, a figure fell next to Luo Lanxue. He looked at Luo Lanxue with his hands behind his back, carrying his own power.

"I've met the sect master, senior brother."

The person who came was none other than Qingshanmen Zhu Yun, and Luo Lanxue stood up to pay his respects.

"Xue'er, why has the sect been so neglectful recently? No disciples are seen practicing in the martial arts field?"

Zhu Yun had just come out of seclusion and found that the Qingshan Gate was unprecedentedly quiet. There was no such happy scene in the past. As the gate owner, he naturally did not want to see this.