I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 312: The Sound of the Piano, the Terror of the Peerless Sword

Qiao Feng turned around and saw a familiar figure.

Dongfang Bai's gaze also made Qiao Feng feel familiar, because he had seen it before.

But it was the indifference and calmness when we first met.

In that dead silent gaze that was as ripple-free as the surface of a calm lake, Qiao Feng sensed alienation and strangeness.

She turned back into the Dongfang Bai she was before she met him.

"East."

Qiao Feng spoke subconsciously, as if to wake up the familiar her.

But Dongfang Bai watched Qiao Feng approaching and also took a step back to keep his distance.

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Dongfang, can we talk in private?"

Dongfang Bai looked at Qiao Feng and nodded after a few moments of silence.

"it is good."

Just one simple word made Qiao Feng feel relieved.

Liu Yiyi looked at the two of them, then pulled Nun Sixin and Yan Zangfeng away from there.

When there were only two of them left, the atmosphere became awkward.

"Dongfang, what happened before has already happened. I cannot make excuses. I am not here to make excuses today."

Qiao Feng spoke first.

He thought about looking for Dongfang Bai, but when he actually met him, all his expectations were overturned. For a moment, he couldn't say anything to keep him or anything meaningful.

Dongfang Bai looked at Qiao Feng, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

A sharp pain in her chest reminded her.

After a long silence, she finally spoke softly.

"Time will fade everything, I have thought it through these days.

"Now that you have Huang Rong, and Yao Yue, there will be even more women. With your personality, I'm afraid you won't part with them and won't give up on any of them.

"It is foreseeable that you will only meet more and more women in your future world. You and I just met by chance, and the past was just a bad fate. Fortunately, you have stopped before it was too late.

"You can go now. I think this trip to the Holy Land has finally helped me find the place where I belong."

As he spoke, Dongfang Bai looked around and a smile appeared in his eyes.

This smile was simple yet hurtful, and it made Qiao Feng stiffen all over.

Because before this, Dongfang Bai would just become a woman who loved to laugh and talk when she was next to him.

And if she leaves me, she will always be the Eastern leader who is as cold and aloof as a thousand-year-old ice, an existence that cannot be touched by outsiders.

After saying that, Dongfang Bai turned around and was about to leave.

"East, wait."

Dongfang Bai stopped and looked at Qiao Feng: "You are not wrong, and neither am I. It's just that we are no longer suitable to walk the same future path."

Qiao Feng said in a low voice, "That day I was burned by the Qilin Fire, and the fire in my heart burned from the inside out. I also knew that you were suppressing the peerless sword. By the time I discovered what Shao Siming and Yao Yue had done, there was no room for resistance."

Qiao Feng looked at Dongfang Bai, but she said nothing.

Of course she knew. If she didn't know, she would have questioned Qiao Feng. Otherwise, with her personality, how could she leave so easily?

Qiao Feng continued: "Dongfang, do you still remember how we met?

“You didn’t obey me and lost the position of leader to me.

“But I know that you believed from that time on that even if you lost, I could still lead the Sun Moon Sect to a better place, otherwise there would not have been that bet.

"At first, because Huang Rong was there, I was hesitant and avoided talking about it.

"It was not until Feiyan that I heard that you were possessed by the devil and could not break through and were facing a life-and-death situation that I felt what panic was. I, Qiao Feng, have been in the martial arts world for many years, and even when I encountered a life-and-death enemy, I had never felt that panic.

“I ran all the way, not daring to stop.

"Fortunately, fortunately I arrived in time."

There was a strange emotion in Dongfang Bai's eyes.

But the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed out of thin air.

An ancient zither with a simple shape flew over and landed in front of her.

"Seven-color harp?"

Qiao Feng sensed something unusual about the zither and his pupils shrank.

"Your arrival has made me feel confused and shaken. It seems that I still have some attachment to my feelings."

Dongfang Bai said.

But Qiao Feng did not show any joy at all.

She continued, "I just learned the seven-character quatrain. Senior sister said I have a good talent. I think so too. It only took me less than ten days to get started and make some progress. Since we meet today, why not listen to my song?"

Dongfang Bai raised one leg and placed the guqin on his left leg.

thump...

With the sound of a piano, the silence of Sixinmen was completely interrupted.

A feeling of sadness swept over from all directions, enveloping Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng's heart trembled, and he looked at Dongfang Bai with a look of apology in his eyes.

Is this how she feels?

Without any hesitation, Qiao Feng drew out the peerless sword in his hand, looked at the sword and sighed.

"Dongfang, all the strange changes before were caused by the peerless sword, which was trying to pull me into the sword path. Qiao Feng is not good at speaking, so today, I will use this sword to make my feelings clear. I will bear my mistakes, and it must bear its mistakes too."

The sound of the piano continued, and Dongfang Bai's ten fingers kept moving across the strings. The emotion in his eyes gradually calmed down, and gradually returned to the indifference when they first met.

In the distance, Nun Sixin and Liu Yiyi were both shocked.

"The sound of the Seven-Character Zither?" Liu Yiyi looked at the master opposite her in astonishment.

Nun Si Xin smiled and said, "It's true. It's only been seven days. She has entered the sect in seven days and can play the first masterpiece. She deserves to be my Si Xin sect."

But before he could finish, he sensed a sword intent rising into the sky.

"Oh no! This is the aura of a peerless sword. They are about to fight."

Yan Zangfeng was stunned, then looked in the direction of the sword intent rising into the sky in dumbfoundedness.

As he said this, he was about to rush over to stop it.

But Liu Yiyi grabbed him, and at the same time, she also grabbed Master Sixin.

"Master, if he really had Dongfang Bai in his heart, he would not have drawn his sword to fight at this moment."

Nun Shixin frowned deeply: "What a wonderful sword, ah..."

She remembered the day when Dongfang Bai carved words on the peerless sword. With reluctance and determination, he left the peerless sword where it was after carving the words.

Sure enough, what followed was a vast and scorching force that continued to suppress the sword intent until it could no longer be detected.

"This is... why did Hero Qiao suppress the peerless sword? Didn't the peerless sword recognize him as the sword master?"

Yan Zangfeng was a little puzzled.

But the next moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed.

Liu Yiyi was dumbfounded and said, "Master, this is the second ultimate, right? Is it really only seven days?"

Nun Shixin also widened her eyes, "That's right, it's only been seven days since I gave her the music score and the Qijueqin."

But soon, as the scorching power became stronger and stronger, even they could feel the temperature rising rapidly, the sound of the piano changed again.

"The third absolute..."

Liu Yiyi murmured, a little dazed.

Nun Shixin's face was full of surprise, her hands clenched, her eyes fixed on that side, ready to intervene at any time.

No matter what Qiao Feng and Dongfang Bai finally decide, she will save Dongfang Bai, even if it costs her own life.

But at this moment, Qiao Feng's voice came.

"Dongfang, Qiao Feng will destroy this evildoer today."

The culprit?

Several people were confused after hearing this.

In the field, Qiao Feng held the sword tightly with both hands, suppressing its struggle and making its resistance futile. Blood flowed freely, but the peerless sword could not absorb Qiao Feng's blood because he was the sword's master.

The peerless sword gradually turned red in the Qilin Fire, and the blood and flames intertwined, as if adding fuel to the fire and making the heat stronger.

Qiao Feng stared at the peerless sword, and the Qilin Fire was completely ignited by him, causing the surrounding grass and trees to burn.

He slowly raised one hand and clenched his fist. An unprecedented amount of violent inner energy gathered crazily on his fist.

"Great sword, you have not been with me for long, but I have helped you to be reborn. This time, both you and I are wrong, so just accept it."

It is not so easy to destroy a peerless sword. At this moment, blood is oozing from the corner of Qiao Feng's mouth, his internal energy has long been exhausted, and his internal organs have suffered varying degrees of injuries.

The peerless sword began to tremble violently, and it sounded pleading and made a humming sound, as if it was admitting its mistake and begging for mercy.

what--

With a low growl, Qiao Feng suddenly raised his fist and smashed it down, vowing to completely destroy the peerless sword.

At the same time, the sound of the piano changed again.

"The fourth best, in just seven days, it is truly the fourth best, she is truly able to forget all emotions and love..."

Nun Sixin's scream was heard.