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in the screen.
It shows Patriarch Qingshan taking out the knife in front of the third elder and Yu Wujie.
Although it was only shown in the picture, the moment the knife came out, the powerful momentum still shocked Peng Ying and opened her red lips.
Under the threat, his face turned pale.
"Look, it's this sword." The screen was very short, and in just a split second, he could see the whole picture of the peerless sword. Yu Wujie seized the opportunity and shouted quickly.
"A kitchen knife?"
When she saw the whole picture, Peng Ying asked in surprise.
"Yes, a kitchen knife." Yu Wujie said with emotion: "I don't know the mentality of the senior who made this knife, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that this knife is indeed very strong. With this knife, Presumably the battle between the ancestor and the Xuanwu ancestor is no longer an issue."
"Um!"
Peng Ying nodded absently, as if thinking about something.
"What's wrong, Ying'er, are you worried?" Yu Wujie asked softly.
"No, I just feel I just feel that this kitchen knife is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." Peng Ying said.
"Oh, don't think so much, you must be delusional." Yu Wujie smiled and said: "Ancestors of this level regard it as a treasure, how could you have seen it?"
"Right."
Peng Ying also nodded. She also thought it was incredible to have such an idea.
"Okay, I will let you join the inner sect as soon as possible." Yu Wujie hugged Peng Ying's waist and said gently: "It just has to wait for a while, otherwise someone will always gossip."
With a slight twist at the waist, Peng Ying said gratefully: "Thank you, brother Wu Jie, you are so kind."
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late autumn.
Fallen leaves covered the ground with a thick layer.
The cold air finally hit, Yi Feng put on some clothes, and even his recliner was covered with a blanket, but the heavy clothes still couldn't block the moisture in the air.
The biting cold turned Yi Feng into a dog.
Fortunately, although he is lazy as an earthling, he is also very clever with his hands. He made a layer of reflective iron sheet to make a stove, and then placed the flame bead in it, relying on the reflection of the iron sheet to emit heat. Warm Yi Feng's whole body.
"The otherworldly version of Little Sun is the only one in the world. The key is that it doesn't consume electricity."
Yi Feng raised his lips and looked outside the street.
Not far away, a downcast little figure walked back with a depressed look.
"well!"
Yi Feng sighed. It seemed that Zhong Qing was still not qualified enough to join the Qingshan Sect.
"I have met the master."
Yi Feng nodded, gave him a smile, and said with a smile: "It's cold, sit down and warm yourself by the fire!"
"It's okay, Master, I'll do two more sets of boxing, then cook the rice, pick the vegetables, and wait for you to cook." Zhong Qing said softly and walked towards the inner hall.
Yi Feng sighed.
The weather is getting colder, and business has also dropped a lot.
"It seems that I need to make the next plan." Yi Feng petted the dog beside him and came to the desk.
Pick up the pen.
As soon as I started writing, "The Supreme Treasure and the Zixia Fairy" has been printed on the rice paper.
This is something that Yi Feng can't do. He can't make ends meet simply by relying on the martial arts gym. Every winter, he writes some stories in the hope of selling them.
The previous winter, he had written a book called "Dream of Red Mansions", but I don't know if the audience was too small or why, so it was not unexpectedly popular.
This year he thought about it for a long time and decided to write a book "Purple Cloud Fairy and the Supreme Treasure". For a young man born in the 1990s on earth, the love between the two still brought him a lot of feelings and emotions.
"It doesn't matter how many people read this book. Occasionally a few people buy it and it's enough to improve their lives."
Fortunately, there was a chamber of commerce in Pingjiang City that got his help, and they could help with printing and selling.
The rice paper was slowly filled with neat handwriting.
"Ahem!"
Outside the door, there was a cough.
Yi Feng put down the pen and paper, stood up and came to the door, smiling involuntarily.
Outside the door, there is an old man wearing a raincoat. The old man has a sharp face and a staggered scar next to his nose.
? ?The surname is Wu. Speaking of which, this old man Wu can be regarded as an old friend of his.
But in Yi Feng¡¯s view, this old man is not so normal.
Every time I come to his place, I will stand outside the door and stare at the plaque of his martial arts school in a daze for a long time, not knowing what I am doing.
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This old man is in a daze again.
"Brother, long time no see." After a long time, the old man came over and said hello to Yi Feng.
The corner of Yi Feng¡¯s mouth twitched.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? What age is your old man? You have no idea what age you are. When you talk, you always look like you have been friends for many years. I don¡¯t know what is wrong with this old man.
But since the two of them met, Old Man Wu has called him this. Yi Feng has become accustomed to it, so he also calls him this.
"Brother Wu, long time no see." Yi Feng shouted.
"Haha, brother, I admire you." Looking at Yi Feng, who was fully dressed, a shrewd flash appeared in his eyes, and he smiled: "We are the same kind of people, brother Yi, you are more perfect than me!"
"Well?"
Yi Feng was stunned and just didn¡¯t understand.
But the old man was used to gossiping, so he didn¡¯t care and shouted: ¡°It¡¯s cold outside, do you want to come in and sit down?¡±
Old man Wu nodded and walked towards Yifeng. As before, he did not enter Yifeng's martial arts gym, but sat down on the steps at the door.
Seemingly knowing what he wanted to say, Yi Feng quickly said: "Yes, yes, you are right, peeking into the cave is a taboo for us, so there is no need to be more polite between you and me!" (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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