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"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The bloodthirsty sword slashed above the fist wind, and there were explosions one after another in the air.

"One percent."

"Twenty percent."

……

"Four percent."

"Sixty percent."

……

"Seventy percent!"

When the red-faced old man exploded with a punch at the end, Jiang Feng struck with [-]% of Qiushui's sword intent.

Jiang Feng's comprehension and control of Qiu Shui's sword, when he traveled all the way west, made a lot of progress, and his control of the sword intent rose from [-]% to [-]%.

After the foundation was established, the degree of sword intent control was increased with the skyrocketing cultivation base, and reached [-]% without triggering the sword intent backlash.

With Qiushui's [-]% sword intent, Jiang Feng can fight head-on with the strong at the early stage of the heavenly level, and the sword intent reaches the level of [-]%. The lives of his subordinates can be easily beheaded by the sword.

However, this sword gave birth to [-]% of the sword intent, and the red-faced old man's fist style was still mighty and unstoppable, and this sword could not completely cut it off.

"boom!"

The two figures retreated to the rear.

Jiang Feng retreated four or five meters in a row before he managed to stabilize his figure. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The red-faced old man took two steps back, his breathing was slightly short of breath.

"Boy, I have to say, you are really difficult. I thought I could subdue you easily." The red-faced old man said angrily.

"Should I just stand still and let you attack me?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"With the kind of mistakes you made, you should be like this. You don't know how to reflect, and you don't know how to be ashamed. How can you be like this?" the red-faced old man said without doubt.

"Oh, then tell me what mistake I made that would make you so angry." Jiang Feng said.

Qiu Shui's sword was [-]% sword intent, and it was all for the red-faced old man. Jiang Feng knew that if he continued to fight, he could only use his sword beyond his limit.

But in that case, before hurting others, he would hurt himself first, Jiang Feng would not have done it if he had no other choice. Besides, this is the Rongbuk Monastery, and the red-faced old man has a natural advantage, so he had to do it a few more times. Be alert.

"Damn it, you still don't admit it." The red-faced old man pointed at Jiang Feng with a finger, as if he was about to make a move.

"If I did it, no matter what I did, I will naturally admit it, but if I didn't do it, and I don't even know what happened, how can you make me admit it? Just because you are stronger than me, Force me to admit it?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Sharp-toothed boy, it's a pity that even if you have a brilliant tongue, you still can't change anything. Instead, you will only bear the stigma of your life and fall into a place of eternal doom." The red-faced old man said angrily.

Jiang Feng was speechless. The red-faced old man talked for a long time, but he still didn't explain clearly what happened. He just kept blaming him from the commanding heights of morality, but he didn't know that he didn't do anything, even if he did. This kind of accusation is nothing but irrelevant.

When Chanjia Liuli came in from the outside, she saw Jiang Feng confronting the red-faced old man. Chanjia Liuli's face changed, and she rushed in hurriedly, ran to Jiang Feng's side, and said worriedly: "Jiang Feng, are you okay?" ?”

Jiang Feng shook his head, but the red-faced old man turned dark: "Liuli, how can you protect him at this point?"

Chanjia Liuli explained: "Master Hongyun, the scriptures have been found, but the master misremembered."

"Found it? You didn't lie to me?" The red-faced old man was dumbfounded.

Chanjia Liuli nodded seriously, and said: "Yes, I found it. Master knew you were impatient, so he asked me to come over and take a look, so as not to cause any misunderstanding."

The red-faced old man looked embarrassed. He knew that Chanjia Liuli never lied, but since the scriptures were found, it showed that he misunderstood Jiang Feng, and he fought Jiang Feng indiscriminately.

Although the outcome of the battle was still within a controllable range, it still made the red-faced old man feel hot, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Benefactor Jiang, I was wrong, and I apologize to you." The red-faced old man gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"It's just a little thing." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"You take it as a trivial matter, but I feel extremely sorry in my heart, why don't you stab me with a sword, or slap me with the palm." The red-faced old man said.

"No, I'm not injured." Jiang Feng shook his head.

"No, I have never owed anyone in my life, how can I owe you." As soon as the red-faced old man finished speaking, he slapped his chest with his backhand, spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered away.

Jiang Feng looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and secretly praised the red-faced old man in his heart. Although this man was a bit reckless, he was also a daring person.

"You said just now that the scriptures were found, what's going on?" Jiang Feng looked away, looked at Chanjia Liuli and said.

"Master's meditation room is missing an ancient scripture. At first, it was suspected that someone had stolen it, but since Rongbuk Monastery was built, there have never been any thefts inside the monastery, and you are the only outsider in the monastery, so some people suspected that it was you. The stolen scriptures." Chanjia Liuli explained embarrassedly.

Jiang Feng was relieved, no wonder the red-faced old man would say such a thing.

"However, Jiang Feng, I believe you. I know you didn't steal the scriptures. They misunderstood you." Soon, Chanjia Liuli added.

The disappearance of the ancient scriptures made Rongbuk Temple very angry. Many people suspected Jiang Feng, but Chanjia Liuli did not have the slightest doubt.

Maybe it was because of misunderstanding Jiang Feng several times, or maybe it was because of getting along with Jiang Feng that Chanjia Liuli had a little understanding of Jiang Feng. Chanjia Liuli thought that Jiang Feng would not do such a thing.

Moreover, although the ancient scripture was precious, it was of no use to Jiang Feng. There was no need for Jiang Feng to steal the ancient scripture.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter. Now that the scriptures have been found, I am cleared of suspicion."

"That's right, the pure will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. They misunderstood you, and they will repent without you doing anything." Chanjia Liuli said softly.

The clean one cleans himself?

Hearing this, Jiang Feng sneered in his heart.

With Master Moyun's cultivation level, how many people in the world can steal scriptures from his meditation room?The so-called disappearance of the ancient scriptures is most likely just a good show directed and performed by Master Moyun on purpose.

The red-faced old man was impetuous and impulsive, so he just happened to be a tool used by Master Moyun unintentionally. He wanted to test the depth of the most powerful person of the Three Tribulations, and Master Moyun was using the red-faced old man to test his depth?

It has to be said that Master Moyun's scheming is too deep. It took three days to arrange such a good show. It is hard to fathom.It's a pity that the horse's feet have already been exposed, how can they escape Jiang Feng's eyes?

After saying that, for a while, Chanjia Liuli didn't know what to say. After a while, she said, "Jiang Feng, you should be leaving, right?"

Jiang Feng was originally staying in Rongbuk Temple at the invitation of Master Moyun, and he was going to leave sooner or later. Now there was another misunderstanding. The short stay time, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for everyone to look up and not see down.

"It's not a short time since I came out this time. It's time to go back." Jiang Feng said.

"Are you going home?" Zenjia Liuli asked.

"Go back to Yanjing." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Yanjing? I saw it on the map. It's far away. Where did you come from?" Chanjia Liuli asked curiously.

She grew up in Rongbuk Monastery. Although she has traveled all over Mount Everest, she has never left here. She is full of novelty and curiosity about the outside world.

"Yes, it's very far away." Jiang Feng glanced at Chanjia Liuli and said, "If you have a chance, you can also go out for a walk. Maybe you will like the outside world."

"I—" Chanjia Liuli's eyes flickered, obviously looking forward to it. She seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't say it after all.

"Jiang Feng, will you come here again?" Chanjia Liuli hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject.

"I'll be back." Jiang Feng said. At this point, he paused for a while, and Jiang Feng repeated firmly, "I will come again, and we will meet again."

Rongbuk Temple is as strong as a cloud, and there are too many things that Jiang Feng is curious about. Moreover, Master Moyun's repeated temptations have already aroused infinite disgust in Jiang Feng's heart.

He will definitely come back to this place in the future, and he is leaving now because he has no need to stay here for the time being.Moreover, once Master Moyun knew that Yin and Yang were imprinted on his hands, no one knew what Master Moyun would do.If you don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to leave here as soon as possible.

"Really?" Chanjia Liuli's eyes lit up, and his eyes overflowed with divine light.

"Don't worry, I never deceive little girls." Jiang Feng smiled.

Chanjia Liuli's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head. The snow fox in her arms suddenly jumped into Jiang Feng's arms, rubbed her small head in Jiang Feng's arms a few times, and then jumped into the Zen again. In Jia Liuli's arms, she seemed to know that Jiang Feng was leaving, and said goodbye to Jiang Feng.

"Jiang Feng, if you want to leave, please tell me before leaving?" Chan Jia Liuli said with her head down.

"Okay." Jiang Feng agreed.

The next morning, after Jiang Feng greeted Chanjia Liuli, he left the Rongbuk Monastery. Jiang Feng walked all the way, faster and faster, but he didn't see a figure in red in the distance behind her, All the while looking up at his back, until his figure disappeared, that gaze never moved away.

"Did you know, he said he would come back again." Chanjia Liuli's slender fingers gently stroked Xuehu's small head, whispering to himself.

Xuehu chirped twice, responding to Chanjia Liuli.

"Then let's wait for him to come back together." Chanjia Liuli murmured.