The figure fell to the ground impressively, kneeling on one knee, his body was embarrassed, and a trace of blood actually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

And when they saw this figure clearly, all three people were shocked at the same time.

"Gai, Mr. Gai?!!"

Ying Zheng, Fu Su, and Meng Tian froze in place.

If it weren't for the fake Yuanhong around Gai Nie's waist, I'm afraid they all thought they were blinded.

What the hell is going on here?!

Sword Saint Ganie, how could he be so embarrassed?!

Could it be that the sky-rushing sword intent just now was actually not from Gai Nie's hand?!

But how is this possible, is there someone in the entire Great Qin who is even more knowledgeable about the sword path than Gai Nie?!

And when the three of them were shocked, they saw that within the courtyard wall, a petite figure with a dead branch in his hand walked out, followed by a shocked eunuch.

This figure is the winning wind!

Looking at the three people who were stunned outside the courtyard wall, Yingfeng was also stunned, and his face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Father, eldest brother, General Meng, why are you three here?"

Looking at the dead branch in Yingfeng's hand, he felt the thick sword intent lingering around him, and Gai Nie, who was half-kneeling at the moment.

In the minds of the three people, an extremely bold idea involuntarily emerged.

That sword just now shouldn't have come from the hand of Winning Wind?!

"Shhh-" Meng Tian gasped and threw out the seemingly absurd idea in his mind.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, the Ninth Prince is only five years old, how can he have a sword qi close to the realm of a grandmaster?!

Moreover, the one who was injured by him was actually Sword Saint Ganie!

It's incredible, unbelievable!

Fu Su widened his eyes and looked at his ninth brother with a shocked face.

At this moment, he felt as if he knew this younger brother who had always been low-key and did not have much communication for the first time.

This younger brother is so strange!

And the most shocking thing was Ying Zheng, his dragon eyes enlarged, looking at Yingfeng and breathing involuntarily heavy.

"Wind, Feng'er, was that sword just now really slashed out by you?!"

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Ying Zheng tried hard not to look different, but the surprise under his eyes still betrayed him.

"Eh..."

Yingfeng scratched his head, his face seemed a little embarrassed, looking at Gai Nie who was kneeling half-kneeling on the side, he could only nod helplessly.

"Hmm... Father, it is indeed me. "

Forget it, if you can't hide it, you can't hide it, anyway, your strength will still be exposed after all.

As soon as the words came out, the entire scene was quiet.

Yingfeng could feel it, and those three gazes became extremely hot, as if they wanted to see through his whole person completely.

Is this too high-profile?

"Born Sword Immortal! Ninth Highness, he has such talent! "

Meng Tian swallowed his spit, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

Daqin has never encountered such a heaven-defying demon in a hundred years of existence, and before he reaches the age of five, Kendo rushes straight to the Great Master, it is difficult to imagine what a terrifying existence he will become if he grows up in the future!

I'm afraid of the impact, the rumored land god realm is not excessive!

Fusu's breathing became extremely heavy, and for a while his heart was even more mixed.

His ninth brother is actually so good!

Ying Zheng also clasped his hands, eager to see through his son in front of him at a glance.

At this time, Gai Nie, who was ignored by everyone, also stood up, although he was full of embarrassment, but his eyes were filled with shock.

The sword that Fang Cai Yingfeng made was something he had never seen in his life.

The sword intent is like a gushing river, endless, and under the layers of superposition, it is extremely terrifying!

Even his Changhong Guanri could not resist, this kind of sword intent was really wonderful, making people curious!

"If you can..."

Gai Nie whispered, he was crazy about the sword, the sword move he had never seen before just now really made him curious, and he couldn't wait to ask for advice.

But....

Looking at Yingfeng's petite body and the wooden branch in his hand, the corners of Gai Nie's mouth couldn't help twitching, and Fang's mood of wanting to ask for advice was actually up and down for a while.

This, if Jianghu knew that he was a sword saint in his hall and actually asked a five-year-old child for sword moves, I am afraid that he would be laughed off his big teeth!

Although he didn't care about any false name, it was really difficult to pull down his face.

After all, he is a descendant of Ghost Valley!

"Hahahaha, it seems that my son is really different from ordinary people! Not bad! "

Looking at Yingfeng's embarrassed look, Yingzheng laughed, his eyes full of relief and excitement.

"Feng'er, say, now who do you want to worship as a teacher, no matter who it is, the father will definitely invite you here!"

With the ability to win the government, even if no one speaks, he has naturally guessed the matter of winning the wind and Gai Nie, so this matter is just revealed at this time.

And hearing Ying Zheng's words, the corners of Gai Nie's mouth twitched, but in the end, he had to smile bitterly helplessly.

Yes, I didn't expect that I would be disliked one day.

"Huh? Apprentice? "

Yingfeng was stunned, who is the teacher?

Raising his eyebrows, he began to think carefully.

He himself has super understanding, and he has reached such a point in only five years, perhaps there is no point in worshiping a teacher.

After all, I am afraid that in this world, in terms of cultivation speed alone, I am afraid that no one can surpass themselves.

Instead of following the teacher, it is better to study the Daozang method to deepen the foundation, or personally participate in the battlefield fight, so that you can quickly improve!

After all, he has a super savvy golden finger!

And battlefield fighting seems impossible in a short period of time, after all, Ying Zheng is no longer pampering himself, and it is absolutely impossible to let his five-year-old self go into battle to kill the enemy.

So there is only one way.

That's admission.

Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Father, the sons and daughters want to request to go to the Yin-Yang Academy Palace of the Yin-Yang Family to study the Daozang and supplement their literary knowledge!"

Perhaps, when he stepped into the realm of yin and yang, he would have greater gains.

Hearing Yingfeng's request, several people were stunned, and even Gai Nie's eyes moved slightly, a little surprised.

The Yin-Yang Academy Palace is an academy founded by the Yin-Yang family for the inner disciples, mainly teaching their Yin and Yang Arts, the Five Elements of Heavenly Stem, etc.

Everyone did not expect that Yingfeng would ask to go here to study.

Huan Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yingfeng with some curiosity.

"Feng'er, the Yin-Yang family has a special status in my Daqin, its exclusivity is very strong, this Yin-Yang Academy Palace has never accepted people, even if it is a child of my Wang family, there is only one admission quota, do you really want to go?"

Although as a king, he has authority over the world, but the Yin-Yang family has existed for thousands of years and has a deep background, and even he is not easy to force him.

Not because he couldn't bear the admission quota, but because he felt.

It's too early to start the five-year-old grade that Winfeng is now.

Feel the gaze from all directions.

Winfeng's eyes, extremely firm!

"Father, sons and daughters are sure!"

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