But it is not as profound as Sixth Senior Brother and Master Wu Sihai.
After all, he is just a paid apprentice.
Rather than being a true disciple like Sixth Senior Brother Zhang Qianshan who studied under him.
The body was taken to Zhenmosi Crematorium for cremation.
It was already late at night when Zhang Qianshan and Baili Feihong walked out of the crematorium.
According to the rules of the Demon Suppression Department, people killed by demons must be burned quickly to prevent corpse transformation.
Anyone who dares to conceal the truth will be imprisoned for three years.
Zhang Qianshan asked his servants to get up and help him.
One person holds an urn and takes it back to Sihai Martial Arts Hall.
"Sixth Brother, what will happen to Sihai Martial Arts School in the future?"
Take advantage of the time when the funeral hall is decorated and free.
Baili Feihong asked about his worries.
After all, Sixth Senior Brother is not the son of Master Wu Sihai.
"Junior brother, don't worry, the Sihai Martial Arts School has been adopted under the name of the senior brother. When the senior brother was young, he was rescued by the master. Later, he became his master and later adopted the name of the master. The future of the Sihai Martial Arts School will be in accordance with the master's vision. It is to be passed on to senior brother."
Sixth senior brother Zhang Qianshan has no jealousy at all.
"I have sent a message to senior brother, senior sister and other senior brothers. The five of them will rush back to attend the funeral of master, senior wife and junior brothers."
Thinking of this, Zhang Qianshan's face was filled with sadness.
Baili Feihong patted Zhang Qianshan on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, you still have to keep vigil. Many disciples who have left the Sihai Martial Arts School are coming to pay homage to their teacher. You still have a lot to do."
Zhang Qianshan wants to keep vigil.
There is only one of his inner disciples present today.
An apprentice like Baili Feihong who has not yet become a master is not considered a disciple at all.
With such etiquette, even if he wanted to keep a vigil, he was not qualified.
Zhang Qianshan suddenly raised his head and looked at Baili Feihong: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, and you are no longer the same as before. If you don't leave, I have asked Master to accept you as a true disciple."
"Master and I are not destined to be together after all. During this period, I took a trip to Dongbin City. I just rushed back now and saw such bad news."
Baili Feihong lied.
But there are no bad thoughts.
Because it was difficult for him to explain why he didn't come to Sihai Martial Arts School.
"This time the demons attacked the martial arts school. I saw that this incident was a bit strange, and I was worried that the demons would continue to come to my door in the future. This is what worries me the most about breaking the inheritance of my Sihai martial arts school."
Zhang Qianshan said with a solemn expression.
"The demon-suppressing department has already taken action against the demon, so this demon will inevitably die."
"No, junior brother. There are many people who covet the Blood River Sword Technique. Senior brother, can you entrust me with something?"
"But it doesn't matter. Junior brother can do it and will do his best."
Baili Feihong didn't want to wade into this pool of water.
But the sixth senior brother Zhang Qianshan was the one who introduced him, so he could not refuse.
"come here."
Zhang Qianshan waved and asked Baili Feihong to approach him.
Baili Feihong has no doubt that he is there.
He took out a tube-like object as thick as his arm wrapped in red cloth from his arms, and whispered: "This is the Jade Slip Book of the Blood River Sword Technique. I will leave it to you for safekeeping for the time being. You are just an apprentice, and it is difficult for others to think that this technique is there." On you."
Baili Feihong frowned slightly.
"Sixth Brother, this object involves the inheritance of Sihai Martial Arts School. I am not a true disciple of Sihai Martial Arts School. If there is any loss, Feihong is worried..."
"The six of us have all practiced the Blood River Sword Technique, and we are familiar with the true inheritance and know it by heart. If I hand it over to you, I am worried that if something happens to us, the inheritance of the Sihai Martial Arts School will not be lost. After all, you have already practiced it. After mastering the Four Seas Boxing Technique and the Blood River Sword Technique, once you have reached this point, you can recreate the martial arts school."
Zhang Qianshan has a magnanimous heart.
Baili Feihong was stunned.
Silent for a long time.
This sense of trust was the first time Baili Feihong experienced it when he came to this world.
"Sixth Brother, Feihong will live up to his trust."
He took the jade slip of Blood River Sword Technique wrapped in red cloth.
My heart is heavy.
For some reason, Baili Feihong was deeply moved.
"Let's go, leave from the backyard of the martial arts hall."
Zhang Qianshan said in a low voice.
Baili Feihong stood up, cupped his fists and bowed: "Sixth Senior Brother, take care."
Just leave from the backyard.
Only Zhang Qianshan was fascinated by the moonlight.
Senior Brother may not receive the letter you send.
After all, he didn't know where his senior brother's training sect was.
Even if the other senior brothers return, it will be difficult for them to retain the Blood River Sword Technique.
They have practiced the Blood River Sword Technique and their understanding is limited. If the secret book of the Blood River Sword Technique disappears, the other party will not go too far.
However, if the Blood River Sword Technique continues to be left in his hands, it is difficult for Zhang Qianshan to guarantee that he can protect it.
Unless the big brother comes back.
"Sihai Martial Arts School, Sihai Martial Arts School, will eventually be disbanded."
The scene of hundreds of disciples studying every day is probably difficult to recreate.
How many apprentices came to attend the funeral if he was involved in something involving a demon?
Junior Brother Baili Feihong is still young after all.
I hope that after he learns the Blood River Sword Technique, if he comes out to establish a martial arts school in the future, he can also regain the lintel of the Sihai Martial Arts School.
"Master, don't blame me."
He is really optimistic about Baili Feihong.
No one has ever been able to cultivate blood energy in just over half a month.
Starting from scratch, in just a few days, one can become proficient in the Four Seas Boxing technique.
Such a martial arts prodigy opened Zhang Qianshan's eyes.
At the same time, he understood that by giving the Blood River Sword Technique to Baili Feihong, the inheritance of the Sihai Martial Arts School would not be lost in the future.
"Master, the condolences are here."
Zhang Qianshan suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with cold light.
I came to express my condolences in the middle of the night.
Are you all so anxious?
Sihai Martial Arts School is not dead yet.
"Senior brother, hey, why do you bother?"
"Letting go may not be a bad thing for you."
How could Baili Feihong, who had already left Changsheng Street, not understand what Sixth Senior Brother was thinking.
How could he not understand the situation of Sihai Martial Arts School?
Return home quickly and hide the Jade Slips of Blood River Sword Technique.
Baili Feihong put on the black cloth and went out again.
"Brother Sihai, rest in peace."
In the mourning hall, the owner of Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall bowed and sighed.
"We are separated by heaven and earth when we meet again. Master nephew, please keep this Sihai Martial Arts School safe. It has been fifty years since your master inherited it. There will be no wind or rain in fifty years."
Master Yang Fei, the owner of Rolling Stone Martial Arts School, looked compassionate.
Zhang Qianshan sneered in his heart, who didn't know that the master Yang Fei and his master Wu Sihai were not able to deal with each other.
He was the first to come to express condolences, which was actually quite predictable.
"The Sihai Martial Arts School has been passed on to my senior brother. Please rest assured, Master Yang."
Zhang Qianshan said expressionlessly.
Yang Fei, the master of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Gym, wrinkled his eyebrows quietly, then relaxed them.
A master apprentice from the Sihai Martial Arts School left Dongbin City and joined a mysterious sect to learn the true martial arts.
It is no longer news in Changsheng Street.
"My nephew doesn't have any other ideas?"
Rolling Stone Martial Arts Gym owner Yang Fei asked in a calm voice.
"My nephew doesn't understand what Gym Leader Yang means? This is the case with the Sihai Martial Arts Gym. My father's many properties are still waiting for me to come home and inherit them. This martial arts gym is naturally left to Senior Brother. Whether it can be opened or not is one thing. , at least Senior Brother will have a place to stay when he returns."
Zhang Qianshan is not stupid.
If you want to resist a wealthy man like Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Gym, you still need the necessary power.
The Zhang family is a wealthy businessman in the city, and their background is not something that the Rolling Stone Martial Arts School can bully.
"Haha, I feel relieved that my nephew has this intention."
Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Gym, left the mourning hall while laughing.
He turned around, his face gloomy as water.
Sihai Martial Arts School collapsed.
But the people in Sihai Martial Arts School are not dead yet.
Wu Sihai's six disciples are not easy to bully.
Especially the eldest disciple, who is not only Wu Sihai's godson, but also a martial artist at the ninth blood level.
Nowadays, there are rumors that he has joined a major martial arts sect. This news has intimidated many people in Dongbin City.
It seems that it is not ordinary difficult to obtain the inheritance of Blood River Sword Technique.
I'm just afraid that even if I get it, I won't dare to practice it.
Wu Sihai's eldest disciple is still here, and he is better than his predecessors.
Zhang Qianshan showed disdain.
If his cultivation reaches a higher level, reaching the level of fourth-blood martial artist.
Even if Yang Fei, the master of Rolling Stone Martial Arts Gym, takes action, he is not afraid.
Blood River Sword Technique, exchange life for life, just kill him.
Baili Feihong, who was guarding outside Sihai Martial Arts Hall, finally breathed a sigh of relief.