The Dragon from Hell

Seeing "Qin Feng" suddenly fall into the mud, Qin Feng was too lazy to care about him anymore, and turned around with his sword and walked towards the pool.

This time, the pool did not stop him from getting ashore, and Qin Feng stood up from the pool easily.

He looked back at the other self and said calmly: "I will not kill you, nor will I force you to merge with me. You are right, Master Wu is Master Wu, I am me, and I am not ready to fully accept everything that Master Wu has arranged for me. He wants to save the world, but I don't necessarily want to."

"So you just stay here honestly, I will pretend that you don't exist until I think it over."

"But before that, if you continue to make trouble, I don't mind killing you. It just so happens that I haven't experienced what it feels like to kill someone in my own state of mind, and that person is another me..."

After that, Qin Feng didn't care about "Qin Feng" and walked out of the pool and walked to the garden gate.

This is the yard of his state of mind, so what is outside the yard like?

He pushed the door open and walked out of the yard. The moment he stepped out of the door, Guan Mo grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? I just asked someone to plant flowers. This is my home. You can't just step on the flowers I planted even if you don't like them, right?"

Qin Feng was stunned and turned to look at the people around him.

The surrounding scene gradually became clear, and Guan Mo, the garden, and the castle were all in sight.

Sure enough, the door of the courtyard of the state of mind leads to the real world outside the state of mind.

The state of mind courtyard in the Stargazing Pavilion is physical. After Qin Feng entered, because he took away the things in the state of mind, the state of mind was conquered by him and became his own thing, following his soul.

It's good.

There is one more state of mind for his own use.

"What are you doing? You came here to step on my flowers early in the morning, and now you look at me with such eyes."

Guan Men was wearing a black and red nightgown with an open collar, revealing his strong chest muscles.

He was tall and imposing.

But at this time, it looked like he had just taken a shower, with his black hair hanging down wetly, and he hadn't had time to blow dry it.

He also got up and took a shower, and was about to stand on the balcony to admire his new garden, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Feng preparing to attack his garden, and he flashed to Qin Feng.

He looked Qin Feng up and down, and then came over to sniff with his nose, and after confirming that there was no strange smell on him, he said: "What's the matter, why are you so weird after returning from Linxian Continent this time, are you crazy?"

"This joke is not very funny." Qin Feng waved his hand and shook off his hand.

But at this time, both of them focused their attention on Qin Feng's hand.

He saw that he was holding a half-rotten long sword in his hand, and it was stained with water stains.

But the strange thing is that Qin Feng clearly pulled this long sword out of the black and white pool water, but now the water stains dripping on it are bright red.

Guan Mo joked, "Why, you went out to kill someone so early in the morning?"

"Get lost." Qin Feng felt a headache, as he brought the sword out of his mind again.

Last time, Jiao Xia said it would definitely be useful, and asked him to take it out.

But no matter how Qin Feng studied it later, he couldn't see its specialness.

It was like a dead sword, without any reaction to spiritual power, and the decayed blade became dull, even worse than an ordinary sword.

Is this sword really useful?

But after all, it was something that came out of his mind, so Qin Feng would not deal with it casually.

"Hey? Where did you get this sword? I didn't see you bring it when you came back this time, but this sword doesn't belong here..."

Guan Mo saw him staring at his vision, and he also came over.

After muttering a few words, he suddenly widened his eyes: "What?!"

Hearing his tone, Qin Feng also turned his head suddenly: "Why, do you know this sword?"

Guan Mo did not answer, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch it, but he seemed to remember something, so he took his hand back, and then looked at Qin Feng with a strange face: "I almost forgot, you have no memory at all, so of course you don't remember... This is your own sword."

"My own sword?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Guan Mo's "yourself" should refer to Master Wu.

Is this Master Wu's sword?

Qin Feng carefully examined the sword again, and it was certain that the sword had no spiritual power now, and even in Qin Feng's hand, it had never reacted to him at all.

Moreover, half of the sword body of the sword had decayed, as if it would turn into dust if touched casually.

The hilt of the sword was also very decayed, and only the well-preserved half could vaguely see a word "An".

"Is this... my sword?"

Qin Feng looked at the sword and reached out to touch it gently.

Fortunately, those parts that looked rotten would not fall apart at the touch. Qin Feng even felt that even if he chopped hard, the rotten parts would not have any cracks.

The rough touch passed through Qin Feng's fingers. He didn't know if it was the psychological effect of Guan Mo's words. In short, at this moment, he felt that the sword was full of a strange sense of familiarity.

"Yes, you took this sword to enter the Tribulation Period and fought with me for a day and a night... It can be said that I am the person in the world who knows this sword best besides you, the you at that time."

Guan Mo hugged his arm with one hand and supported his chin with the other hand. There was some nostalgia in his tone: "This sword is called Wang'an, which means to seek peace in vain. It's the name you gave it."

"I have to say that when I had this sword in my hand, you were really strong enough to make me... Hey, don't leave, I haven't finished yet. "

Qin Feng was too lazy to listen to Guan Mo's nostalgia for the past. He had no memory of his past self, and he didn't think he was the same person as he was back then.

So the past that Guan Mo mentioned had nothing to do with him.

He just wanted to ask Jiao Xia why this sword belonging to Master Wu appeared in his mind, was it because he was a fragment of Master Wu?

If so, why did this sword have no effect on him.

Since it has appeared, why can't he use it?

When Qin Feng entered the door, he saw Jiao Xia's figure suddenly return to the sofa from the window.

The TV was still on, and the snacks and drinks on the table had piled up into a small mountain. When she saw Qin Feng coming in, her face was still red and her expression was meaningful.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "You... have the potential to be a home girl, but what does your look mean? Were you peeking at me just now?"

"Ahem. "

Jiao Xia sat up straight, said nothing, and pointed at the TV in front of her...