When the dusk faded, a waning moon rose from the deep sea of ​​stars in the night sky, and a faint halo was lingering around the moonlight. The bamboo forest was illuminated by the sword lights flashing everywhere from time to time. The clear light and sharp sword energy rushed straight into the sky.

Feng Xiaohan's internal and external injuries had just recovered, and he could not use powerful methods immediately, because there would be a possibility of tearing the wound again. Moreover, He Xirou was in the room next door, so she would not agree to Feng Xiaohan for this kind of night practice.

He had never understood that He Xirou rarely went to Chen Feng to practice, and she herself did not seem to practice deliberately except to transform her spirit under the purple bamboo every day. Why is she so strong?

Before that night, almost no one had seen He Xirou take action, but that night she turned into night with a sword in the Zizhuyuan, almost killing the entire Zizhuyuan into ruins. In the dormitory of Neishan disciples, she killed the old man in black who had already gone wild with a hundred steps.

Although no one saw it with his own eyes when the sword turned into the night, the remaining sword intent afterwards explained everything. The power of the sword in the Cave Realm was so powerful that it was to fight against the Collapse Realm, which showed the strength of its sword. Although he had the advantage of sneak attack when he killed the old man in black, the casual sword had already reached the point of amazing the disciples of Uchiyama.

What does these two things combine to show?

It means that she is very powerful in kendo.

Feng Xiaohan thought that he had reached her level of cultivation, but that was the case.

She didn't work hard, why was she so strong?

Feng Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at the Huang Jian beside the bed. Perhaps this kind of doubt was in the eyes of others. No matter what he learned, even if he could immediately integrate it with just a casual look, it was so incredible and puzzling.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it. After extinguishing the candle, he was about to fall asleep, but suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the window, wandering inside the house for a long time.

Feng Xiaohan opened his eyes again and someone came.

He walked out of the house and saw Chen Feng standing under the bright breeze and bright moon. He held his hands under the purple bamboo, and looked up slightly at the night.

Feng Xiaohan was about to salute, but Chen Feng said, "Speak softly, don't wake Xiao Rou'er up."

He saluted respectfully and said softly: "Greetings to Master."

Chen Feng nodded, still looking at the starry sky, and asked, "How far are the limits of these stars spreading?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "The bigger the sky is, the farther the starry sky is."

Chen Feng asked again: "So how big is the sky?"

Feng Xiaohan said without thinking about it this time: "The bigger your heart is, the bigger your heaven is."

Chen Feng shook his head with a little disappointed feeling and said, "This sounds grand, but if there are too many people who have said it, it will be meaningless. Can you say something else?"

Feng Xiaohan was silent for a while and said seriously: "The sword is as long as the sky is."

The sword here does not refer to the wild sword in his room, but the sword in his heart. The sword edge points to his target and the length of his sword.

My goal is there, so my sword is so long and the sky is so big.

Chen Feng was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "This is an interesting answer. The master also asked me this way, do you know how I answered?"

Feng Xiaohan asked, "Please give me advice from the master."

"Your etiquette has indeed been well learned from Xiao Rouer and deserves praise."

Chen Feng turned his head and looked into his eyes and said, "I told the master back then, how long I could live, how many roads I could walk, and how many scenery I saw, then how big the sky would be."

Feng Xiaohan carefully savored it and felt that although the meaning of this sentence was superficial, it was direct enough and very reasonable, so he nodded and said, "This sentence has the true meaning."

"Yes, every word I say has true meaning and is the ultimate truth."

Chen Feng seemed to be talking about something very ordinary, and seemed to have no idea how narcissistic what he said was. He just listened to him continue saying: "In your future path of cultivation, you will definitely encounter many difficulties and obstacles. I know your nature and will never give up until you achieve your goal. All enemies must be killed."

Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "Yes, you must kill them all, otherwise it will be difficult for me to survive."

"I agree with this point. If you don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles. This is the spirit that young people should have. I saw this from you at the beginning, and this is what you learned from, but..."

Chen Feng looked at him with a very serious expression. When he said the last two words, the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot. The spirit insects were quiet and trembling in the gravel.

"But I want you to change this. You are not allowed to fight your enemies until you have to. You cannot show all your cards when you are at the end of your life. This is not a warning, but an order."

Chen Feng said seriously: "This is the master's mission."

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the master's orders are difficult to violate. It is not because the master has strong control over his disciples, but because the master really gives these master's orders for the sake of his disciples' goodness.

Because of this, it is difficult to violate it.

Feng Xiaohan was stunned and asked, "Why?"

"Practicing Taoism is actually like seeing the scenery. Every time you reach a realm, you have to stop and take a look and have a good understanding. This is the joy of practicing Taoism. I said that you have to live long enough to walk a longer road, and you will see enough scenery after walking enough roads, so that your genius will be big enough. If you suddenly die on the way, what if your sword is long?"

Chen Feng said: "You used to kill all monsters by fighting desperately and traps, but that was a wilderness. All negative emotions were placed on the surface and relied on fighting to vent. I remember when you asked me about swords, you once said that humans were the easiest life you have ever seen. This is OK, but because of this, people will plot and guard against anyone who threatens them, even if they are closest relatives."

"Facing with such a world is the worst and most brutal decision, and often the other party will only hide behind the scenes and will not give you almost any fight with him, so you naturally have no room for hard work."

"This is the human world, full of ugliness and helplessness."

Chen Feng raised his left hand and said lightly: "Your goal is to survive and surpass everyone, not to die in boring battles."

Feng Xiaohan looked at him raising his hand, and suddenly felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart. He saw a faint luster on his hands, reflecting the quiet moonlight.

"This, called 'Fengyuan', is a unique skill in Wangyue Pavilion. It can seal the vital energy of a practitioner. It can only rely on special methods to remove the seal. Don't worry, the weakened one in my hand can only seal 30% of the vital energy. I will use it to seal your dantian, so that your body will always retain a sufficient amount of vital energy until you detoxify."

Chen Feng said: "During this period, you only have one purpose, that is, to live! Even if you live alone."
Chapter completed!