Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

It was nighttime.

Inside Yun Zhou's room, Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu were about to engage in deep intimacy.

Meng Wanshu lay shyly on the bed, her delicate shoulders slightly exposed.

Li Guanqi's large hands roamed restlessly over her body.

Meng Wanshu's breathing gradually became rapid, and she turned her head away, not daring to look at Li Guanqi.

Her fair skin was flushed with a layer of blush, making her look particularly alluring.

Li Guanqi slowly leaned down and whispered into her ear, just about to say some sweet words.

Suddenly!!

Boom!!!

The entire Yun Zhou suddenly trembled violently, and even the barrier of light outside rippled.

The tilting Yun Zhou instantly awakened the two on the bed, and the ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by this sudden change.

Meng Wanshu, like a frightened deer, quickly put on her clothes and walked quickly towards the door.

"I'll go out and see what's going on."

Li Guanqi knelt on the bed, pounding the mattress with his hands, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Damn it, why did it have to be at this time!!!"

"No, I have to see who it is today."

The angry Li Guanqi directly held his sword in both hands and strode out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Xiao Chen covered in blood, trying to reattach his arm.

Ye Feng was standing opposite him, covered in blood, trying to stop the bleeding.

Up and down, Xiao Chen had been stabbed through at least six or seven times.

The two looked at each other with eyes that showed neither would submit, but they couldn't help but feel a sense of respect...

Li Changqing stood aside with his hands in his sleeves, grinning foolishly.

While laughing, he said, "Wonderful, so wonderful."

"When I was your age, I was just a small Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Sure enough, the student surpasses the master."

Xiao Chen retorted, stiffening his neck, "If you hadn't stopped me, Old Man, my spear would have taken his life directly."

Ye Feng immediately retorted without hesitation upon hearing this.

"Yes, if Senior Li hadn't stopped me, my sword would have taken your... root."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen immediately covered his crotch, feeling a chill down below.

At this moment, they suddenly noticed arcs of lightning surging around them, even scattering towards them.

Turning their heads to look, they realized that Li Guanqi was looking at them with a sinister smile, Red Lotus in his left hand, Yama in his right.

With his Yuan Power surging wildly, his immense pressure was released without concealment.

Terrifying sword intent brewed endlessly within his immediate vicinity.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly upon seeing this, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Um... Boss... we weren't fighting to the death, we just suffered some minor injuries."

"You... you don't need to be so angry, right?"

This was one of the very few times Ye Feng had seen Li Guanqi angry.

Xiao Chen also quickly followed suit, climbing up the pole, coming to Ye Feng's side and reaching out to tap his wound.

Instantly, the remaining flames in the wound were drawn out, and he even helped him stop the bleeding.

Looking at Li Guanqi, he quickly laughed dryly, "That's right, Brother Li, we were just playing around, just playing around."

"Don't be angry... Brother Ye's injuries are not as serious as mine, look at you..."

A strange sneer appeared on the corner of Li Guanqi's mouth, and he said coldly, looking at the two.

"Playing around?"

"That won't do."

"Since it's a sparring match, it must go through life and death to improve properly, right?"

"Come, come, I'll let you two have a good feel of what the sword intent of the Sword Heart Realm is."

As he said that, the Sword Prison Domain directly enveloped the two of them.

Li Guanqi, who was harboring anger in his heart, directly loosened their bones properly.

After an incense stick of time, the two were directly thrown out by Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi, who had vented his anger, finally calmed down.

But when he looked up and saw Li Changqing, with a gloomy face, carrying a chair and sitting at the door, his face suddenly turned bitter.

Without saying a word, he punched the two under his feet twice.

The two immediately ended up with black eyes.

But when they lay on the ground and looked up, seeing the unkindly expression on the old man's face, they finally realized why Li Guanqi was angry.

Ye Feng didn't care, thinking that it was because of him that Li Guanqi's good time was ruined.

But Xiao Chen, who had reacted, stood up with an angry face and said, "You dog!!"

"You actually want to cultivate hearts with Wan'er!! And you even beat me!!"

"Do you have any conscience!! ┭┮﹏┭┮"

Li Guanqi raised his hand, pretending to hit, scaring Xiao Chen to quickly retreat a few steps, raising his hand to block in front of him.

Ye Feng got up, patted the dust off his body, grinned, and turned to the ship's side, throwing down a spirit gathering array disc.

Almost in a breath, he entered a state of cultivation, with sword intent surging around him.

Through the previous fight, he really had some insights and wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen looked depressed, sat down next to Ye Feng, took out a pot of strong liquor, and poured it down his throat.

Glug glug glug...

"Bitterness enters the throat... glug... the heart aches!!"

"Looking down on the enemy... can't beat them!!! Pain!! Too painful!!!"

"Eyes hurt!! Ribs hurt... everything hurts more than the heart."

Ye Feng, who had just entered cultivation, heard Xiao Chen wailing beside him, and frowned slightly.

However, he could somewhat understand Xiao Chen's feelings.

As Meng Wanshu's pursuer, he had been chasing her for so many years without success.

As a result, his boss came along and won the beauty, a huge psychological gap that no one could accept.

But this guy actually frankly admitted defeat in the duel with his boss.

He generously admitted that his strength was not as strong as his boss, which he did not expect.

This is also why he is willing to banter with Xiao Chen, rather than be confrontational.

He felt that this guy was at least frank enough.

But just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly opened his eyes and kicked Xiao Chen in the face, sending him flying far away.

"Are you sick??"

"You and your wine, why the hell did you touch my spirit gathering disc??"

Xiao Chen scurried back, glanced at Li Guanqi in the distance, who was staring at Li Changqing with wide eyes, and whispered with a smile.

"I was just too bored drinking alone..."

"Besides, I feel uncomfortable all over when I see him."

Helpless, Ye Feng snatched the wine pot from his hand and poured it down his throat.

The strong liquor entered his throat, and Ye Feng tightened his nose and said, "Tsk... so strong?"

Who knew that Xiao Chen, with one hand on the ground, looked up at the night sky, carrying the wine pot and pretending to be profound, and said softly.

"No matter how strong, it can't drown the pain in my heart."

Ye Feng smiled at each other upon hearing this and said nothing more.

Xiao Chen's personality was relatively洒脱, and besides... this guy's strength was really strong.

Even if he released his ghost hand and cooperated with the power of Yin Underworld Profound Fire, he only fought him to a draw.

Although he still had some trump cards he didn't use, wouldn't the other party have them too?