sword from heaven

Chapter 25

"Senior Brother Feng..." Trembling, Gu Jingyin took out a jade bottle and poured out two snow-white elixirs, which she was about to stuff into Feng Jin's mouth.

But Feng Jin's lips were frozen and he didn't move.

She put the elixir into her sandalwood mouth, and it melted in her mouth, then bent down and poured the elixir into Feng Jin's mouth.

"Junior Sister Gu!" Zhang Tianfang shouted, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

Gu Jingyin didn't pay attention, and lay down beside Feng Jin, staring straight at Feng Jin's pale face.

Feng Jin remained motionless, nothing unusual.

She held Feng Jin's wrist tightly, desperately trying to breathe in, but his body was like a piece of dead wood, and he couldn't breathe in at all.

He is completely dead!

Even if there is a life-changing pill, it can't save him!

"Senior Brother Feng...,... I hurt you!" Gu Jingyin held his icy hand tightly, murmured, and choked up after saying a word.

Self-blame was like a sharp knife twisting her heart, making her breathless in pain, her veins bulging in the jade hand holding Feng Jin.

She slowly curled up, huddled into a ball and lay on Feng Jin's chest, listening to his heart that was no longer beating.

Zhang Tianfang couldn't care less about jealousy, he hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Gu, how is Feng Jin?"

Gu Jingyin was completely trapped in her own world of grief, unable to hear outside conversations, leaning against Feng Jin's arms, recalling scenes of happy times in the past in her mind.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Tianfang turned his head to look at Song Yunge, hesitantly said: "No...can't it be dead?"

Hearing the word "death", Gu Jingyin woke up suddenly, turned her eyes suddenly, and said with wide eyes, "Senior brother Feng can't die!"

Zhang Tianfang hesitated: "Then he..."

Gu Jingyin said loudly: "He just fell asleep!"

"I don't think his expression is right, I'm afraid..." Zhang Tianfang said.

As a master of the sky, he was far enough from Feng Jin to hear his breathing and heartbeat clearly, but at this moment, Feng Jin's breathing and heartbeat were gone.

He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity..., it's really extreme to fight so hard to break through the realm!"

"Senior brother Zhang, please leave!" When Gu Jingyin heard him say Feng Jin, she immediately felt that he was unspeakably annoying, and she didn't want to see him again.

Zhang Tianfang said: "Junior Sister Gu, I'm telling the truth, he committed suicide by himself, he can't blame others, let alone you!"

Seeing Feng Jin die, he relaxed inexplicably, feeling light all over, and feeling inexplicably happy.

Although there was still a faint emptiness, the opponent died suddenly, and the way of death made him feel unreal.

"It's all my fault!" Gu Jingyin gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face.

Song Yunge walked over and pressed Feng Jin's chest.

Gu Jingyin stared at him fiercely.

It was me who harmed Senior Brother Feng, and it was also Song Yunge!

Song Yunge said: "Don't worry, Brother Feng won't die!"

"Haha!" Zhang Tianfang shook his head and laughed loudly: "It's all like this, and you still say you can't die, Xiao Song, you are really good at telling nonsense with your eyes open!"

He shook his head: "It seems that you are not only thick-skinned, but also good at lying!"

Song Yunge pressed Feng Jin's heart, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he moved his hands up slowly, from the heart to the throat, then to the center of the brows, and then to Baihui, and then rolled down from behind along Baihui, turning him over on his side.

Seeing that he was so serious, Gu Jingyin didn't stop him, but stared at him instead.

Zhang Tianfang approached and reached out to touch Song Yunge's shoulder: "Stop pretending!"

"Stop him!" Song Yunge closed his eyes and said.

Gu Jingyin hurriedly reached out her hand to block Zhang Tianfang.

Zhang Tianfang had no choice but to stop: "Junior Sister Gu, why did you listen to him!... I used to think he was quite honest, but now I know he is a shameless liar!"

"Bang!" Song Yunge squeezed a crane's beak with his right hand, and lightly pecked a certain part of Feng Jin's back spine, making the sound of a heavy hammer beating a drum.

This blow is a secret method of the Demon Sect, called Di Tiansui, and it is the root of this set of methods to break through the realm.

If you don't know the method of this drop of heavenly marrow, using this method is to seek death, and with this drop of heavenly marrow, you can survive from death, recover from the sun and wake up, thus turning silkworms into butterflies.

"Pfft!" Feng Jin suddenly spit out a bloody arrow, Huo De opened his eyes, and shot out a compelling light.

Zhang Tianfang was startled and took a step back.

"Senior Brother Feng!" Gu Jingyin threw herself into his arms and overwhelmed him.

Feng Jin hugged her tightly and smiled.

Although he couldn't move and was almost dead, he could clearly feel what was happening outside, like a person trapped in ice.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Feng Jin's body began to murmur, and a bright light burst out from between his eyebrows and shot straight into the sky.

Immediately, a white rainbow descended, brighter than the hazy moonlight.

Bai Hong turned into a small sword and inserted it into his Baihui acupoint, and then the small sword at the center of his eyebrows began to rotate, and the patterns became denser.

"Hahahaha..." Feng Jin laughed.

Gu Jingyin let go of her arms in embarrassment, came out of his arms, stood up straight, and straightened her messy temple hair with a blushing face.

Feng Jin slowly floated up, stood up straight with both feet firmly, and laughed loudly: "Haha! I finally broke through!"

"Congratulations to Brother Feng." Song Yunge smiled.

"Haha..." Feng Jin patted Song Yunge's shoulder vigorously, knowing that this time it was all due to Song Yunge.

He looked at Gu Jingyin again, shook his head and smiled, "Junior Sister Gu, you played me hard!"

Gu Jingyin smiled sweetly: "It's all Junior Brother Song's idea!"

Song Yunge looked at Zhang Tianfang with a smile: "Zhang Shichang?"

Zhang Tianfang looked at Feng Jin with a complicated expression.

I am also the peak sword master, and I have been stuck at this level for a long time, so I am on par with Feng Jin.

But after today, the status of the two is different, Feng Jin has become the sword master.

There are eight realms outside the sky, and each realm is more difficult than the other.

It is difficult for a swordsman to become a sword master, it is even more difficult for a sword master to become a sword master, and it is even more difficult for a sword master to become a sword master.

The masters of heaven and earth are distributed like sand piles between the sky and the earth.

Among the 1 masters of Heaven and Beyond, there may be [-] swordsmen, [-] sword masters, [-] sword masters, [-] sword masters, [-] sword master, and not even a sword master.

From the sword master to the sword master, it can be said that one step has taken a day, two completely different worlds.

Feng Jin smiled and said: "Zhang Tianfang, you came to see me for fun, to see how I died, but you didn't expect me to become the sword master instead?"

"Good luck, I admire it!" Zhang Tianfang cupped his fists, turned to Gu Jingyin and said, "Junior Sister Gu, I'll take a step first."

Gu Jingyin nodded coldly.

Through today's incident, she had doubts about Zhang Tianfang's character and decided to avoid him.

"Haha... Let's go, I won't return today if I don't wake up!" Feng Jin laughed, picked up Gu Jingyin and left, turned to Song Yunge and said, "Yunge, go buy wine, don't buy expensive ones!"

Song Yunge smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Feng Jin still didn't want to buy wine with his own money, he was really stingy.

-

In the back garden of Feng Jin's Shichang Mansion, there was a bright moon in the sky, and Song Yunge, Feng Jin and Gu Jingyin were sitting beside the stone table in the garden.

"Yun Ge, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief now." Feng Jin picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, laughing and saying, "I can feel elated!"

Jianzun is the first level of the master, and he is already the best among all the elders, and he is worthy of the number one.

Song Yunge smiled and took a sip of wine: "Congratulations, brother."

He knew that Feng Jin's wish was to become a sword master as soon as possible, and only by becoming a sword master can he protect himself in Da Luo City.

It is very dangerous to be a sword master in Da Luo City.

"Ah..., thanks to you." Feng Jin shook his head.

He knew that Song Yunge's tap on his back was very crucial, like a stream of clear spring poured into his eyebrows, and he instantly realized the first move of the Kuaizai sword art that can't be achieved through hard work.

This is by no means an ordinary technique, but a miracle.

But he didn't ask much.

Song Yunge smiled: "Brother, you can't be ruthless, I can't help it, the key is yourself."

Feng Jin said with a smile: "There will never be a next time. You actually colluded with Jing Yin and made fun of me!"

He looked at Gu Jingyin who was sitting on the side pouring wine.

The previous breakup scared me, but now I still have lingering fears when I think about it.

Gu Jingyin smiled like a flower, and hummed: "It was he who forced me and asked me if I wanted you to join the sword master. I was hesitant at first, but he kept pushing me again and again, so I had no choice but to agree."

Feng Jin shook his head: "What nonsense,... Yun Ge, you are also the sword master now, do you think about the future?"

"Let's see if we can do something good." Song Yunge said.

Feng Jin stopped at the half-empty silver cup, frowned and sighed: "Difficult!...Difficult!"

The sword master is a prerequisite for Shichang, and Shichang has a vacancy.

It is difficult for Suzaku Guard's long seat to be vacant, unlike Xuanwu Wei's dangerous position, the chance of Suzaku Guard's long position being lost is not high.

Even if there was a long vacant seat, it would not be Yunge's turn. Many sword masters had waited for several years and made a lot of contributions.

After all, Song Yunge's time in the Four Spirit Guards is still short, he doesn't have enough accumulation, and he doesn't have enough credit.

Even if killing the Demon Lord first and then the Demon Venerable is a huge contribution, it is only two contributions after all.

The other sword masters have never made such great achievements, but after accumulating small achievements, they are still far better than him.

Song Yunge drank it all in one gulp and sighed softly.

Everyone wants to have such a long seat, the competition is extremely fierce, and it is not so easy to get.

Everyone is watching, so there is no way to play favoritism and cheat, and the disciples of the six major sects are no exception, and they are ranked according to merit.

"If not, go to Xuanwuwei." Song Yunge said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Jin's face changed slightly.

Gu Jingyin nodded hurriedly: "Don't have such thoughts, Xuanwuwei can't go!"

The Xuanwu Guards guard the city, not to mention standing on the wall all day long, exposed to the wind, rain, and sun. In terms of danger, they are also first-class, even more dangerous than the White Tiger Guards.

The White Tiger Guard is responsible for taking the initiative to go out of the city to attack, and they can move at their own discretion. If the situation is not good, they will not go. Only when the situation is good, the enemy will be outnumbered.

But Xuanwuwei was different, Tianmei could only stop her attack with her life, and she couldn't retreat even a single step.

Among the Four Spirit Guards, Xuanwu Guard has the highest loss rate.

Like a genius such as Mei Ying, Suzakuwei has no seat, so he only dares to go to Baihuwei to do something, but not to Xuanwuwei.

Zhuo Xiaowan didn't even go to other guards at all. As the sword master, she was just an ordinary guard and failed to be an official.

Song Yunge said: "I don't want to wait here, Suzaku Wei's credit is not that good."

"You are different." Feng Jin said.

Song Yunge knew that he was referring to the qi technique, so he shook his head and said, "It's also very difficult,... let's just take one step at a time."

"Alright, don't rush for success, it's best to follow the trend." Feng Jin is now satisfied, no longer obsessed with meritorious service, just want to keep success.

After becoming a sword master, as long as you work steadily and slowly, you can eventually reach the sword master.

He has a clear understanding of his own aptitude, and he doesn't expect more, his wish is to become a Juggernaut.

-

In the early morning, a round of red sun spurts thousands of golden lights.

"Bang!" Mei Rui pushed open the courtyard door and entered the courtyard angrily. Seeing that Mei Ying was wielding the sword slowly, she said angrily, "Little sister, why do you want to help Song Yunge do meritorious service?"

Mei Ying shook her head helplessly, put the sword back into its sheath, came to sit down in the small booth next to her, and wiped her smooth forehead with a snow handkerchief: "Where is the anger coming from, big brother, sit down and talk."

"It's fine if you don't help me out, how can you help him!" Mei Rui said angrily.

"Because he became the sword master." Mei Ying pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Brother thinks he can't beat him, and revenge is hopeless?"

"If it wasn't for your help, how could he become the sword master?!" Mei Rui resented.

"Whether I help him or not, he can become the sword master, even the sword master and sword master. In short, big brother, don't compete with him!"

"Did I lose 200 million taels of silver for nothing?!" Mei Rui said dissatisfied, "Little sister, you can't bend your elbows out!"

He couldn't understand the little girl's thoughts, she was obviously an opponent, so why did she help her!

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Zheng said outside: "Mr. Shi, Song Yunge sent a box of things and asked me to hand it over to Mr. Shi myself."

(End of this chapter)