However, Song Ning didn't raise his feet or hands, as if he didn't pay attention to the sword at all.

Suddenly he heard him shout: "Go!"

Above the body, a powerful and fierce energy suddenly spread out, and its momentum was like electricity. When it collided with that wave of water, the wave of water immediately rolled back!

Feng Qingyang took a look, the speed of the rewinding was faster than when he cut it, obviously the force released by the opponent was several times stronger than him.

Immediately there was surprise in his eyes.

Following his figure, he rose several feet into the air, and with a bang under his feet, he was blasted away by the wave of water wrapped in the strength of the opponent and rolled back.

The boat was also blown into pieces.

"Senior, what about my sword?"

Song Ning looked at Feng Qingyang in mid-air, his sword was the combination of sword and Qi in the Sunflower Book.

The upper part of the Sunflower Treasure is refining Qi, and the lower part is practicing swordsmanship. This is a realm that Dongfang Bubai cannot reach.

He is just learning the lower part.

Compared with the remnant version of Dongfang, Song Ning is the complete version created by the eunuch of the previous dynasty, and it has been completed, so he can exert such a powerful sword.

At this moment, the three people watching the battle on the shore were completely shocked and speechless.

But Feng Qingyang, who is a grand master, couldn't calm down much.

He didn't know how many masters he had seen in his life.

But compared to the young man in front of him, he might not even be able to catch a single move!

With a sound of brushing, he floated down and stood on a broken piece of wood, looked at Song Ning, and sighed: "It seems that I am old!"

Song Ning smiled and said, "Senior, do you want to use the remaining two swords?"

"The remaining two swords are no longer necessary!"

The two were separated by several feet, and Feng Qingyang's voice was thick and powerful, and it came from afar.

"Boy, your martial arts are much better than this old man! You are the No. 1 in this world!"

"Thank you senior for your praise!"

Song Ning looked humble.

"The old man should thank you for letting me see what a real master is!

"Haha! Have fun! Let's meet again by fate!"

Feng Qingyang laughed twice, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the shore, and disappeared into the mountains in the blink of an eye.

The three people on the shore saw him suddenly appearing and disappearing suddenly, they couldn't help but couldn't understand.

At this moment, Song Ning's figure swayed, and Song Ning flew back to the shore from the small boat in the middle of the lake.

Mrs. Yue asked: "Ning'er, is this really my Huashan sect's senior Fengqingyangfeng?"

Earlier, when she heard Song Ning call the old man "Feng Qingyang", she couldn't help but feel puzzled, after all, it was rumored that he committed suicide back then.

In the end, when he saw that he had drawn the sword, he probably couldn't go wrong.

Song Ning nodded: "I heard from the senior who taught me martial arts that there used to be a great master named Feng Qingyang in Huashan, and he was this senior!"

He raised his head to see Madam Yue, and found that she was looking at him with a pair of moving eyes, the worry in her eyes had not yet receded, seeing Song Ning looking over, she couldn't help but blushed and shy.

And at this moment, a system prompt sounded in Song Ning's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[The host can now return to reality and receive rewards by issuing instructions]

[At the same time, this adventure has an additional chance to "bring people back"]

"Bring someone back?"

Song Ning's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"

[The host can bring anyone in this world back to the real world]

"I X!"

Song Ning was so excited that she almost jumped up, and looked at Madam Yue who was on the horse. Madam Yue saw that he looked very excited, and asked, "Ning'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm thinking of someone."

Song Ning looked at her with burning eyes, and Madam Yue blushed immediately.

Yue Lingshan asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"what?"

Madam Yue panicked, and pulled the rein: "Mother is fine... Ning'er, let's hurry!" Facing forward, she dared not look at Song Ning again.

In fact, her heart was so sweet right now that she wanted to hug Song Ning immediately, but Linghu Chong and her daughter were there, so she had no choice but to pretend nothing happened.

Song Ning went up immediately, and several people started to move on.

Yue Lingshan asked: "Xiao Ning'er, you just said that you were thinking about someone, who is this person, I guess it must be a woman, is she pretty?"

Song Ning proudly said: "It's pretty, it's really pretty! She's the best beauty in the world..."

Madam Yue's face turned even redder.

Song Ning looked at the shy Mrs. Yue, and began to plan to take her back.

Next, the four of them headed eastward all the way. According to Song Ning's memory of Shooting the Condor, they finally arrived at the Peach Blossom Island left by Huang Laoxie in about ten days.

The island is full of peach groves, and there are houses and pavilions, but it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and they are all covered with thick dust.

A few people stood at the entrance to the island. Mrs. Yue and the three of them took a look and were immediately amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of them.

"Ning'er, this place is perfect for seclusion, how do you know?" Madam Yue's eyes were full of joy.

"The senior who taught me martial arts also told me." Song Ning replied casually.

As soon as Yue Lingshan saw the intoxicating scenery, she dragged Linghu Chong into the depths of the peach forest.

Leave Mrs. Yue and Song Ning where they are.

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