sword from heaven

Chapter 158 Feng Fei (Part [-])
Yang Qian directly dragged a chair to sit down, and said loudly, "Come on, give me a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

The maid glanced at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge nodded.

Yang Qian took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

Song Yunge's meals were considered hearty, almost all meat, and only two plates of vegetables.

And this Yang Qian picked these two plates of green vegetables and ate them fiercely.

Song Yunge understood after a few glances, and said with a smile: "Could it be that in Yuxiao City, the most expensive thing is not meat, but vegetables?"

"Smart! Smart!" Yang Qian gave a thumbs up, his mouth was full of vegetables in a vague way.

Song Yunge shook his head.

He had some pity and sympathy faintly, how poor he must be as a four spirit guard, to see Qingcai so out of control.

As a senior, no matter how poor he is, he will not have money to eat. It can only be said that the vegetables in Yuxiao City are rare, not expensive.

Rare things are more expensive, since they are rare, they must be expensive.

With high profits, there should be too many people risking their lives to send them here, but it is still so rare.

It can be seen that these people were not sent over, why?

Song Yunge was very curious.

Yang Qian buried his head in eating, chewed vigorously, gobbled it up, and quickly ate up the two plates of vegetables.

He even picked up the plate and licked it vigorously. Seeing Song Yunge's strange eyes, he laughed and said, "Vegetable soup is the most precious."

Song Yunge sighed, "That's not the case, is it?"

"Damn it!" Yang Qian said bitterly: "God is also deliberately against us. Seeing that our Yuxiao City is not pleasing to the eye, this year's spring is cold, and the green vegetables are all harvested, and there is not a single vegetable!"

Song Yunge couldn't help asking: "Then can't you buy some from other places? You can't stop eating vegetables, right?"

"There will be no harvest within a thousand miles, and it will be broken when shipped!" Yang Qian said helplessly: "What can I do?"

"Easy work?"

"The food you ate was brought over by someone performing lightness kung fu." Yang Qian shook his head and said, "We can eat it once every ten days!"

Song Yunge sighed.

"So, we must teach you a good lesson!" Yang Qian put down the bowl and chopsticks, and hummed confidently: "Otherwise, we won't be able to vent our depression!"

"Whether you can teach me a lesson depends on your ability!" Song Yunge said.

If being a master of Heaven and Outer Heaven was not for credit, or for going to Perishing God Mountain to improve one's comprehension, who would be driven to join the Four Spirit Guards?
When they reached the realm of Tianwaitian, worldly eating, drinking, entertainment and enjoyment should not be a problem, but they have to suffer like this. Looking at the Four Spirit Guards in Daluo City, of course it will be unbalanced.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to have a bad breath, but it is too much for the purpose of destroying confidence and destroying a person.

"Hehe, the tone is not small, then come!" Yang Qian jumped into the courtyard, patted the long sword: "Let me learn the trick!"

"I don't know which master Yang Shichang is?"

"Phoenix Cliff!"

"Then come!" Song Yunge frowned: "Xu Fengtian and I were originally the same."

"He..., an incompetent guy with no ambitions, who indulges in his children's affair, will suffer in the future!"

"That's not bad, each has its own way of living."

"That depends on Xu Fenghai's willingness!" Yang Qian snorted.

Seeing Song Yunge's doubts, he snorted, "We are the master of Xuanwuwei!"

Song Yunge nodded. He didn't expect Xu Fengtian to have a powerful elder brother. He slowly drew out the Shuxue Sword, and the small sword twirled between his eyebrows, shining like a gem.

"Look at the sword!" Yang Qian's long sword turned into a red light, like a phoenix flying across the sky and falling.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound of the long sword was endless, and Song Yunge carefully pondered it, which was confirmed by many sword techniques.

He has never devoured the soul of a Phoenix Cliff master, but he has seen the Phoenix Cliff sword technique.

Because some masters of Yuntian Palace have experienced Feng Fei Jiutian swordsmanship.

Fenghuangya's swordsmanship is different from the other six sects.

Tianyue Mountain has a set of swordsmanship in each realm, and one set is more exquisite than the other, and the other four schools are the same.

Only Fenghuangya has only one set of swordsmanship, Fengfei Nine Heavens Sword.

From the Swordsman Realm to the Sword God Realm, there is this set of Feng Fei Nine Heavens swordsmanship.

The same set of swordsmanship has different moods, just like spring, autumn and winter, or climbing steps to the sky, one step up and another step up, and one step up in turn, one can finally reach the realm of the sword god.

It is said that Fengfei Nine Heavens Sword Art only has nine swords, but nine swords can be derived into 81 swords, and then countless swords can be derived.

The Dao of Dayan is one, and the nine swords are used to evolve countless swords in the world, penetrating the mysteries of swordsmanship in the world.

Therefore, the disciples of Fenghuangya cannot survive unless their savvy is extremely high, and the most important thing is savvy.

Enough savvy, he advances by leaps and bounds like Zhou Lingshu in practice, but lacks in savvy, even if he trains hard, he is still only a swordsman.

Xu Fengtian is a sword master, he is already behind in Fenghuangya, but he is already a leader in other sects.

"Om..." Yang Qian stepped back suddenly, looked up at the sky solemnly, and a phoenix slowly appeared in the sky.

The surrounding temperature rose inexplicably, and the phoenix slowly emerged with burning flames, scorching everything.

Song Yunge's face was serious.

The maids around were also startled, and retreated into the room, not daring to probe.

Yang Qian saluted Phoenix slowly, with a respectful expression.

After being bowed by him, the fire phoenix turned into a ball of dazzling red light with a "bang", completely turning into a dancing flame.

Above the flames, an ancient long sword slowly condensed.

After the long sword was fully formed, the flame penetrated into the sword.

The long sword suddenly lit up, emitting a warm red light.

It floated gently in front of Yang Qian.

Yang Qian stretched out his hand to take it, showing a solemn and proud expression, and said in a deep voice: "Nine Heavens Phoenix Sword, Song Yunge, let's see how many swords you can catch this time!"

"Please—!" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

Feng Fei's Nine Heavens Excalibur is by no means a false rumor, the sword technique is outstanding, otherwise it would not be known as the number one school in the world.

With a chirp, the long sword fell, like a phoenix singing, and a bird in the nearby woods flew over.

Song Yunge's long sword drew a strange arc to meet him, it was still a combination of the Cloud Swallowing Art and the Sword God Form.

The Sword God One Form can remove most of the power, the Swallowing Cloud Jue absorbs and transforms it into one's own power to strengthen oneself, coupled with the Broken Void Step to remove the last trace of residual power, it can almost catch any sword master's Heavenly Sword.

"Ding..." The Heavenly Sword bounced, and Song Yunge took a broken step to take a step back to dissipate the remaining huge force of Pei Ran.

When the sword was completely removed, Song Yunge was not only not happy, but solemn.

This Feng Fei Nine Heavens sword technique is really wonderful, the Heavenly Sword it formed is not only full of vitality and majestic, but also has a ray of hot breath.

This ray of hot breath does not seem to be strong, but he has already speculated that as the number of times increases, it will inevitably cause serious trouble.

And his current strength can't melt this ray of hot breath, so he must not receive too many Heavenly Swords, and it needs to end as soon as possible!
The sound of screaming kept ringing, and Song Yunge caught each sword.

Flocks of birds kept flying in the sky, and there were all kinds of birds, many of which he had never seen before.

The birds hovered over the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, a dense cloud formed over the sky.

(End of this chapter)