Chapter 35 The Arrival of the Alcoholic
Jun Mo slashed out with a sword, breaking through the middle of the river, leaving an open space for himself.

Afterwards, the sword energy condensed again, and Jun Mo slashed across with his sword.

But at this moment, Liu Bai came quickly, pointing at Jun Mo's right hand holding the sword with one hand.

If this hit hits Jun Mo's hand, it will cut off Jun Mo's right hand.

At a critical moment, a broad sword covered with strange lines stood in front of Jun Mo, and Liu Bai just pointed at the broad sword. Then, a powerful counter-shock force instantly sent Liu Bai flying. At the same time, Jun Mo's sword also fell into the air.

I saw that the wide sword was slowly rotating, and beside the wide sword, in front of Jun Mo, was surrounded by sword energy, condensing into the appearance of Chu Feng.

Holding the broad sword in his hand, Chu Feng slashed out casually. In an instant, Liu Bai's Dahe Sword Intent was cut open and gradually dissipated.

"Second senior brother, are you okay!" Chu Feng turned around and smiled.

"Little Twelve! Did you kill the temple master?" Jun Mo asked.

"No! Give Pippi some face, and only abolish his cultivation." Chu Feng said lightly.

"Yeah! That's fine too." Jun Mo nodded.

Afterwards, both of them turned their heads to look at Sword Saint Liu Bai.

"I've seen the Sword Master!" Chu Feng said in an academy salute.

"I've seen Mr. Twelve! I dare not be a sword master in front of you!" Liu Bai also said with a salute.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Today, invite the Sword Master to go back!"

Liu Bai was also a real person. After saluting, he left. He knew that he was no match for Chu Feng, so why stay here and be bullied.

After Liu Bai left, Chu Feng followed Jun Mo back to the senior brothers and sisters. After seeing the ceremony, Chu Feng told everyone what happened in the capital.

After knowing that the cultivation base of Guanzhu has been abolished, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. From this, one can imagine how much pressure the existence of Guanzhu has given them.

……

At the end of the First World War, Ye Hongyu led the Xiling cavalry to withdraw from Qingxia, while Chu Feng led Jun Mo and others back to the academy. From then on, the whole-world attack on the Tang Dynasty failed.

Back at the academy, no one was injured and everyone was happy.

……

in the cabin.

"Little Twelve, what are you going to do next?" Li asked slowly.

"I don't know, just stay in the academy! If you can't stay longer, go out to play, go wherever you want, and then just wait." Chu Feng said lightly.

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Ning Que asked.

"Of course I'm waiting for your wife!" Chu Feng said.

"Waiting for my wife? Why are you waiting for her!" Ning Que was puzzled.

"Wait until she appears, and then kill her. From now on, there will be no more Haotian in the world." Chu Feng said coldly.

"Senior Brother Twelve! I forbid you to touch Sangsang." Ning Que said anxiously.

"Who told you that I was going to touch her?" Chu Feng was puzzled, and looked back at Ning Que, as if looking at a fool.

Hearing this, Ning Que was also confused, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you just say that?"

"I said, I wanted to kill Haotian, but I didn't say I wanted to kill your family Sangsang." Chu Feng said speechlessly.

"Then you still said you would kill my wife?" Ning Que asked again.

"Hehe! It can be said that Haotian is your wife, because they share the same body." Chu Feng said inexplicably.

"Then, twelfth senior brother, are you sure that you can kill Haotian without harming Sangsang?" Ning Que asked.

"Hmm! Of course... I don't know, I'm still thinking about it." Chu Feng said seriously.

Hearing this, all the senior brothers were speechless for a while. They thought that Chu Feng would say that he could, but they thought highly of the twelfth junior brother.

Afterwards, the brothers and sisters sat in their seats and began to eat.

……

After the meal, everyone was chatting happily. Suddenly, Chu Feng smiled and disappeared, leaving a word behind.

"A guest is coming, I'll go and see."

Hearing this, everyone was helpless.

"Jun Mo, you should go and have a look too." Li said slowly.

"Okay! Senior brother!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Mo walked out and headed towards the capital.

At the gate of the capital city.

A sloppy old man with a wine gourd in his hand stopped at the city gate in a carriage.

Several soldiers blocked his way, I don't know what they said.

After a while, Jun Mo came out from the city. He looked around, but he didn't see Chu Feng's figure. However, Chu Feng was standing next to him at this moment, but he couldn't see it.

"I've seen you, senior!" Jun Mo pointed to the alcoholic in front of him without seeing Chu Feng.

The drunkard smiled, and blurted out in dialect: "Don't be too polite!"

"Leave, or die!" Jun Mo said indifferently.

"I heard that you respect etiquette the most in the academy." The alcoholic took a sip of his wine and said.

"I respect you because of your seniority and long life, so I respect your seniority and time, not you," Jun Mo said.

"What are you talking about! Could it be that I am not worthy of your respect?" The alcoholic sat up straight and asked.

"It's not worth it!" Jun Mo looked disdainful.

"Why!" asked the drunk.

"Because you are a coward!" Jun Mo replied.

"Hey hey hey hey hey!" The drunkard smiled, took a sip of his wine, leaned on the carriage, and said, "You're right, I'm a coward, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hide like this for more than 1000 years."

"Wrong! You are not only a coward, but also a fool."

The sudden sound startled everyone, and they all looked around.

Jun Mo said helplessly, "Little Twelve, come out, don't be there to scare people."

After saying that, Chu Feng appeared beside Jun Mo, looking at the alcoholic with a smile on his face.

"It's you!" The alcoholic was so shocked that he almost lost his dialect.

"It's me! Well, we met again, how do you always feel?" Chu Feng smiled.

"You! You! Aren't you dead? Why are you still here?" The alcoholic said in horror.

Hearing this, Chu Feng turned cold and said, "Hey! Smelly old man, are you cursing me? Do you want us to fight?"

"That day, you went to heaven with Master, and you couldn't survive. In the eyes of heaven, you are all ants." The drunkard cursed.

"Hey! Damn you! Speak nicely to me! Don't think that if you let Haotian chase you for seven days, I won't be able to catch you. When I catch you, your head will be smashed." Chu Feng's face was flat. ,threaten.

"You! You! You! I'll kill you!" the alcoholic said angrily.

Hearing this, Chu Feng smiled slightly, as long as he waited for him to make a move, he would have a reason to beat him severely.

The drunkard roared angrily and turned the gourd around. The mouth of the gourd where he thought he was going to pour out the wine did not pour out the wine, but poured out a lot of swords.

After pouring out the swords, several swords all went towards Chu Feng.

However, it was useless, and the drunkard suddenly turned his head and stabbed himself with several swords.

Seeing this, the drunkard panicked instantly, and hastily put it back into the gourd.

 Book friends, I've been a little busy these days, so I just update once a day, and then resume two updates after I'm busy.

  
 
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