Mijia Games: Creating Everything, Connecting Everything

Qing Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword was also pulled out.

The people who had just arrived here also saw this scene. Qing Feng fell in a pool of blood, and the leader stood behind him.

The leader turned around and saw the people behind him. He smiled and said, "Sorry, everyone, you are late!"

Keqing was trembling all over, and the sword in her hand creaked as she squeezed it. "What on earth did you do?"

The leader narrowed his eyes slightly: "So it's you, little guy! I remember Qingfeng suffered from the hidden disease in order to save you!"

Keqing was stunned: "What did you say? When did my master inherit the hidden disease?"

The leader thought for a moment and said, "I remember it was when you were little! At that time, Qing Feng saw that you had a talent for swordsmanship, so he risked his life to bring you back!"

Seeing that Keqing didn't say anything, the leader continued, "You were very valuable at that time! Qingfeng's left shoulder was also damaged at that time..."

Just as the leader was about to say something, an enlarged stick appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" The leader was knocked away by the golden hoop. Sun Wukong sneered: "Haha, so this is all you can do! What are you talking about! Evil creature!"

The leader stepped out from the broken stone wall and said, "You look very unpleasant, you monkey!"

Sun Wukong: "Humph! Not convinced? The last person who didn't obey me has already reported to the underworld!"

The leader's face turned darker. "Haha, Manjusaka, let's go! Good luck to you!"

After a burst of black fog, only the people who came to support, Qi holding the magic knife Qianren, and Qingfeng lying in a pool of blood were left on the battlefield.

Black... so black...

Qingfeng looked at the burning country in front of her, tears rolling down her cheeks

Suddenly, Qing Feng's eyes flickered, and the scene changed to the time when he was a child and encountered the disaster of national destruction.

Qing Feng felt a little uncomfortable looking at herself crying loudly in front of her, and then everything turned into darkness.

Qing Feng sighed in the darkness: "These are just revolving lanterns! What a pity... he was not killed!"

Just as Qing Feng's consciousness gradually blurred, a voice came and pictures appeared in front of Qing Feng.

"Master, please come up and accept my disciple's greetings!"

"Master, when will you teach me swordsmanship?"

"Master, can I learn swordsmanship now?"

"Thank you for the guidance, Master!"

"Master, if we combine these two sword techniques, will it be more effective?"

"Master, one day I will prove to you that I am no worse than my senior sister!"

Qing Feng opened his eyes again, and scenes flashed before his eyes one after another. These were all scenes of him and Keqing.

When Qing Feng saw the last picture, he sighed: "Alas! Keqing... you don't understand your master's intentions!"

When Qing Feng was about to turn around and leave, a purple-haired girl appeared in front of him.

Keqing's phantom: "Master, I am now a member of the 'Liyue Seven Stars'. I won't see you often in the future. Take care of yourself!"

Qing Feng was slightly stunned when he saw Keqing, who was showing a proud expression on her face. Then a small figure appeared in front of him.

When she was little, Keqing said to him firmly: "Master, one day I will prove to you that I am no worse than my elder sister!"

A ray of light appeared out of nowhere, breaking through the darkness, bringing warmth, light, and new life.

Qing Feng woke up from his sleep, and he immediately became alert, his hand habitually pulled out the dagger.

Suddenly, he found that his clothes had been changed, but his dagger was still there.

A voice came at this time: "Mr. Qingfeng, you finally woke up!"

Qing Feng shook his head and looked over. It was a man with green hair and glasses and a snake wrapped around his neck. His name was Bai Zhu, and he was a doctor that everyone praised.

Qing Feng rubbed his temples: "Mr. Bai Shu, thank you for saving me!"

Bai Zhu waved his hand: "No need to thank me, if you want to thank someone, thank your allies! After all...haha!"

Qing Feng asked in confusion: "What is it?"

Bai Zhu raised his lips and said, "After all, Miss Keqing begged me to treat you. If you want to thank someone, thank her!"

After Bai Zhu came to open the door, Qing Feng stood up and prepared to leave quietly. He picked up his coat and put it on.

He quietly opened the door and was about to use his inner strength to leave, but suddenly he saw two figures practicing swords in the distance.

One is flexible and changeable, the other is a bit mechanical but elegant

Qing Feng watched the two figures practicing swordplay with some curiosity. It was then that he realized that one of the figures was actually his apprentice Keqing.

Qing Feng watched Keqing practice swordplay seriously, but he found something wrong. Although the circulation of internal energy was different, the swordplay movements were exactly the same as his own skills.

Qing Feng nodded: "Not bad, I didn't expect she has grown so much!"

Just as Qing Feng was about to turn around and leave, Keqing's voice rang out from behind him: "Master!"

Qing Feng knew that he might not be able to escape this time. His disciple was very smart since he was young.

Qing Feng pretended to be expressionless and turned back: "Long time no see, Keqing."

Keqing looked a little angry: "You still remember it's been a long time? Didn't we agree not to act alone?"

Qing Feng felt a little guilty: "I think I can complete the assassination by myself."

Keqing just listened to his explanation with her arms crossed over her chest: "And then what? You almost died because of your conceit!"

Qing Feng did not reply. He did not know how to comfort Keqing now.

Keqing forced herself to calm down: "Huh! If you die, who will I show off my sword skills that I created with great difficulty to?!"

Qing Feng was a little surprised: "You created your own sword technique? Why do you do this? You already have enough means to protect yourself."

Keqing snorted. "Humph! It's just like an old man who lied to a kid and said, 'If you create a sword technique of your own, I will never leave again'! But in the end, he still left!"

Keqing pouted angrily: "And now, this old guy is still thinking about leaving quietly, but he was caught by the kid! Old guy!"

Qing Feng didn't want to stay here for even a second. He immediately went outside and was about to leave when he saw a figure blocking his way.

Keqing: "Master, so many years have passed, and I still haven't had a proper sparring session with you!"

Qing Feng drew out his two swords: "Defeat me and I'll stay; if I win, we'll have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

Keqing showed an expression of expectedness: "Okay, Master, you must keep your word!"

Qing Feng and Ke Qing started a sword fight. It must be said that they are now evenly matched at best.

Qingfeng was a little surprised: Only a few years have passed, and she has made great progress. Now she can even fight me on equal terms!

Keqing was also a little surprised: Master has just recovered and he can tie with me. I really don’t know how strong he was in his prime.

Keqing distanced herself from Qingfeng, and a flash of lightning flashed in her divine eyes: "Master, I am going to get serious! Please teach me!"

Qing Feng also mobilized the internal strength in his body to prepare for the battle