Feng Yifei attaches great importance to the task given by Ren Kuang.

Why?

Listening to the Blood River Sect's chariot master is like a coachman who is driving a big cart, a trait like Bimawen, it seems useless.

But the Blood River Sect is different from the ordinary Sect.

Feng Yifei has listened to this.

Under the head of the sect is the chief manager, responsible for all chores and punishments.

The chief executive is under the chariot.

This is actually a very important position in the Xuehe Sect, and its power is only lower than that of the sect leader and the chief general manager.

The Blood River Cart will be made so strong with special materials, and is equipped with eight carefully cultivated Blood River BMWs, just to escape with the masters of all generations in the sect when they are in danger, so as to make a comeback.

Originally, the Blood River cart was engraved with martial arts secrets learned by the first to the tenth leader of the Blood River Sect. From the founder of Sheng Changfeng to Ouyang Duzhi, these superb skills were all more than the authentic Xuanmen.

The position of Cao Dabei's Tibetan elder was established by the ninth leader Gui Wuyin. The secret book of Blood River recorded a series of evil martial arts created by Gui Wuyin. The eleventh leader Guard Ge Hui added a few more items and improved them a little.

Without Ren Kuang's words, Feng Yifei could guess that if he continues to do this chain of tasks, he will take over the chariot commander. Ren Kuang will definitely not only give the Blood River Cart, but also pass on some of the martial arts of the Blood River Sect.

If you don’t learn by yourself, it’s also a good thing for players who join the organization!

The internal skills of Mananshan's mind only reach the B level, and Liang Yu's light skills are the same. The stars in the sky are full of strange and mixed learning.

Bai Xiu is good at controlling snakes, and her palm technique is level A, and her power is lower than that of average level A martial arts. She almost relies on letting out snakes against enemies, and her internal strength is only level B, so her internal strength is not very good.

High-level martial arts are also worthy of Gao Silan and Song Mingzhu's two sisters, but their martial arts are more suitable for female players. So far, they have only taken away one disciple of Jiang Meiru, and Jiang Meiru is still lazy and playful, and she has not calmed down to practice.

As for recruiting female players?

There are too many bells and the grape trellis in the backyard is easy to fall...

If the martial arts of the Blood River Sect are added, that will be another situation.

Ren Kuang did not pass the position of the head of the Xuehe Sect. One reason was that he still believed that Wei Beihui was still in the world, and the other reason was that he did not dare to cross it. Even if Wei Bei turned around, there would be the missing chief manager Xiao Xiaotian.

Without the command of the leader, how could he establish another commander? At least it must be confirmed that Wei Beihui and Xiao Xiaotian have both passed away. They really cannot recover the Blood River Order before they can make any more conspiracy.

The four of them were very disappointed with the situation in the Blood River carriage, as time gradually drifted away.

"It's just an iron box."

“The vision is not good.”

"The martial arts secrets are gone, what a pity!"

Indeed, the Blood River Cart only has two iron doors in front. Although it has windows, it is dark and there is no decoration in the car before opening the door. The comfort level is far less than that of the system carriage.

"Don't ask for so much. It's much faster to practice internal energy here than outside." Eternal said, and sat cross-legged in the corner and closed his eyes to practice.

Feng Yifei glanced at the Lycester, but couldn't tell that he was still a practicing qin savage!

The time as we drifted away and the daimaomao with stomachache opened the iron door and fixed it to the machine enclosure on both sides of the box walls.

Then he sat down to the door one by one.

Daemaomao with stomachache said with a smile, "We are the guardians on both sides! Anyone who wants to get into the blood river carriage will have to ask us!"

As time gradually drifted away, he scratched his chin and said, "I always feel that it's not so arrogant, wait for me to think about it."

Feng Yifei also let them play and answered, "What's the point of being so arrogant? Just hurry up and ride fast enough. Usually, you can take the post station horse and carriage faster."

As time gradually drifted away, his eyes turned around and said, "Brother Feng, sit here and sit among us."

"Why?" Feng Yifei was stunned.

"Come on, come on." Time as it gradually drifted away, waved.

Feng Yifei sat down as he spoke. The carriage was spacious, and the three of them sat in a row, with a long distance between them.

"Have you seen the movie "The Six-Fingered Qin Demon? When she appeared in the carriage, she was in the carriage. As soon as the enemy rushed up, the Qinyin flew out without getting off the car. It was so majestic." Time gradually moved away, "Brother Feng, your fingering is also a long-range attack. Once you play the guqin, you will come out in one go."

"I have the guqin." Feng Yifei took out the guqin from the package and stood on his knees.

This guqin was touched by Master Nitu. It has no attributes and is reluctant to throw it away, so it has been kept in the package.

"Will it play?" asked the time as it gradually drifted away.

Feng Yifei smiled dryly, "You can do something simple, and you can also play the songs we organized."

It turned out that I thought about playing and having fun when I was fine, but when I was free, I either practice fingering or make machine parts to make poison, so I never played this guqin.

"Can you sing?" Dai Maomao's mouth twitched with stomachache, "It won't be..."

Before he could say it, Liang Ren, who had not spoken behind, said first, "Little Star?"

Feng Yifei nodded with a chuckle, and plucked the strings "Dingdong, Dingdong".

It shines and shines, and the sky is filled with little stars...

There are really not many who don’t know this nursery rhyme.

“Does it fit the name of our organization very well?”

As time gradually faded away, the three of them looked over speechlessly with their mouths open, looking like you were making trouble.

"This song has a lot of influence on the momentum!" Dai Maomao muttered with stomachache.

"Isn't that true, at least you have to order the general or ambush on all sides, otherwise, you can be a smirk and promiscuous riverman!" Time, who was gradually moving away, agreed.

"I don't know!" Feng Yifei spread his hands. Not to mention that there is no piano score, even if there is one, he must at least practice advanced piano skills to play. It would be nice to be able to play two tigers and little star.

The music scores obtained by Master Nitu are not proficient enough in the piano scores, so how can I have the time to practice the piano?

"It's okay." Time was getting farther and farther away, "Liaoren can also have musical instruments, so he can help him play music and cheer."

Feng Yifei suddenly felt surprised. Liang Ren was so elegant and practiced his instruments?

"Come on, come on, Liangren, show Brother Feng your specialty!" Time gradually drifted to Liangren.

"You really want it?"

Feng Yifei turned his head and looked at it. Liangren looked gloomy, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"I'll definitely want it!" Time was slowly moving away and persistently said.

Daemao Mao with stomachache smiled and said, "Liangren didn't learn it in games. He is a family tradition. He can do it in reality. He is very awesome! He also encountered adventures because he knew musical instruments and learned martial arts of the sound waves, which can reduce the fighting spirit of NPCs."

As he said that, he smacked his lips, "It's a pity that it doesn't work very well for the boss with a name, and the effect is very small."

"Then I really have to see it." Feng Yifei said in surprise.

Liang Ren pushed it but it was not enough, and he smiled bitterly and took out a suona with a black wooden tube body and a copper reed whistle bowl.

Feng Yifei couldn't help but be stunned.

"I really want to play?" Liangren asked again.

"You play, I'm idle anyway, let Brother Feng see your specialty." Time was gradually moving away and laughed.

Liangren stared at Feng Yifei, "Brother Feng, what I am good at is the Crying Seven Pass and the Grand Funeral. I haven't learned much about the others, so let's have a song about Crying Seven Pass first, and I'll laugh!"

Feng Yifei felt that the name of this song was wrong.

The Liangren picked up the suona and bulged his cheeks. A song of crying broke the tranquility, and the sound waves spread around like ripples.

The voice was gentle and low, and a harsh sadness slowly came.

Feng Yifei: "......"

This blow-out blows!

Anyone who doesn’t know will think that he wants to send the people away from this car!

When the cold man started to blow, he was still very forgot about his feelings. He closed his eyes and completely entered the state. He shook his head as the suona played, and he was absolutely master-level. Judging from his expression, he could send it away even if there was a car, let alone a room of people!

"...Don't you think this song is not very good?" Feng Yifei's muscles twitched again and again.

Although once the suona is released, it is either ascending to heaven or a church, if you are good at learning or not, can’t you learn something festive?

The blood cart is just like a box, you really think the hearse is drifting!

Not to mention reducing the enemy's fighting spirit, even the fighting spirit of your own people will be lost!

"It's pretty good! Can you add some mood!" Time, which was gradually moving away, answered very seriously.

"This song is a funeral song for the enemy!" said with stomachache and thumping and lashing.

Feng Yifei held his forehead, but he didn't expect that the organization would actually recruit a few talents!

Liang Rengang was quite embarrassed, but when he started to blow, he was completely intoxicated.

The Elegy can still practice internal skills quietly as if I hadn't heard it.

Very determined!

Feng Yifei suddenly found something like a silk thread dancing between his hair. When he looked closely, he immediately saw that the blue thing was not Bai Xiu's "blue silk thread".

When I turned around, I saw that the three of them had two or three hidden on their heads as they were drifting away.

This little snake actually listens very happily and can dance.

"You got the 'blue silk thread' from Bai Xiu so soon?"

Daemaomao smiled so hard that she showed her white teeth, "Yes, Miss Bai is easy to talk to. I had fun with her and gave us a few."

"We go to complete the assassination mission in the organization, and the blue silk thread comes in handy." Time gradually drifted away and followed.

Feng Yifei once again held his forehead. Isn’t Bai Xiu’s task just to accompany him?

Her childhood must be very unhappy, otherwise why would she let these guys play with her trump card?

After finally finishing the song, Liangren put down the suona, exhaled and said with unsatisfactory words, "Brother Feng, do you still want to listen to the funeral?"

Feng Yifei shook his head like a rattle, "No need, it seems that you are very tired, let's first next time?"

I really want to send you away if I blow it again! I will have nightmares!

Liang Ren said with a roar, "I'm not tired! I'm so fond of playing two songs! When our villagers do business, I often go with my father to help. Everyone from all over the countryside looks for us, and I'm always famous!"

"..." Feng Yifei laughed dryly, "Awesome!"

Quickly change the topic and ask what they learned in the organization.

After asking, I realized that the four of them worked much harder than their junior brothers at that time. They deliberately wanted to empty out all the Ma Nanshan, Liang Yu, and Sikong Lin. They could learn what they could be suitable for, as long as they had enough merit points, they almost learned them. Now they are almost armed with their teeth and are covered with hidden weapons and mechanisms.

The Blood Erosion Sprig is still better than yourself, and they are all advanced.

However, the mechanism is best at being too lazy to name. Many of the mechanism devices they carry are made of being too lazy to name.

Bai Xiu’s spiritual snake palm is because they need too many merit points and they failed to learn it. Bai Xiu still left some bottom line. He did not learn the spiritual snake palm and did not give the more powerful "Qinglongzi".

The eight blood river BMWs had a fast footprint, just like a glimpse of light. Although they were caught by passers-by, they were not caught up with them. When they met them head-on, Feng Yifei popped up the sword ball and knocked them back.

I didn't want to make trouble when I rushed to the north, and I didn't encounter any powerful high-level bosses, so I was too lazy to stop and fight.

Time passes by in a hurry.

When I arrived at a place, I suddenly saw a rocket in the distance, rushing straight into the sky, and then burst into a brilliant red flower.

Like a signal.

It happens to be the direction of the blood carriage.

In the blink of an eye, it was approaching, and Feng Yifei heard an old voice from afar.

"The whole house is as dressed as snow!"

Immediately afterwards a middle-aged man shouted, "Travel through the Helan Mountains!"

Then the old voice continued, "How many heroes are there in a moment!"

The middle-aged man answered again, "Dreams break the mountains and rivers of my hometown!"

"I have seen brothers in the Tiger Hiking Mountain lineage in Gengzhong!"

"The first line of the eight formation diagram of Xinhai is lucky to meet!"

The blood cart suddenly stepped forward, and Feng Yifei and a few immediately saw seven or eight people gathered together, but their outfits were different, including old farmers in coarse cloth clothes, farmers, peasant women, rich gentry in brocade clothes and several tourists in the martial arts.

They are all famous figures.

Feng Yifei had already seen a middle-aged strong man holding a blood-stained cloth.

Seeing the Blood River cart rushing towards him, the group of people exclaimed, "Blood River Demon!"

They didn't surround them and attacked them all fled and scattered.

"Brother Feng, do you want to chase after me?" Shi Guang turned his head and asked, but was stunned to find that at some point Feng Yifei disappeared.

"Hu" and Feng Yifei appeared in his original position again, carrying a middle-aged strong man in his hand.

This extremely fast light skills really made the four of them envious.

Feng Yifei casually put down the middle-aged man named Zhao Shengyun, snatched the cloth from him and took a look.

As time went by, a few of them came forward.

This cloth was obviously torn off a blue dress, stained with blood, with five blood words written on it, "Trained by Qihan Valley."

Who was trapped was completely unspeakable.

Feng Yifei bounced out his fingers and untied Zhao Shengyun's mute hole, raised the cloth in his hand, "What's going on? Who is trapped in Qihan Valley?"

In other words, I happened to pass by and was a little curious. I saw that he was holding the cloth before, looking impatient, as if it was a very important thing.

Zhao Shengyun sneered, "Our Changkong Gang is full of strong men. You demons don't want to ask any information from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to gossip.

Feng Yifei made a quick move, and another wisp of finger wind sealed his mute hole.

Immediately, Zhao Shengyun opened his mouth half open and froze there, his eyes full of resentment.
Chapter completed!