Feng Jueyu was almost addicted to practicing the "Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture". In the next half month, he was immersed in the pleasure of practicing the magical skills almost every day. He spent nearly 8 hours a day, excluding eating and sleeping, seizing all the time to practice in the Hong Yuan space.
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What is particularly gratifying is that the first level of the Hong Yuan Scripture can absorb the boundless Hong Yuan spiritual energy into the body, and then use the impermanence of life and death magic to transform the two qi of life and death, washing them over and over again in the body.
Feng Jueyu's meridians, in just half a month, Feng Jueyu jumped from an ordinary person with no real energy to an intermediate master of virtual martial arts.
As a result, Fengda Killer enjoyed it even more and couldn't extricate himself.
And just when Feng Jueyu was almost cultivating crazily, someone in the Shangguan Mansion outside the small building began to notice the microsecond changes in the Shangguan Mansion.
First of all, in the past, my uncle-to-be, who used to go out for a bird walk as soon as Mount Taidong rose, actually did not open the front door or the second door. Even the teahouse and fireworks place where he would go every day could not be seen.
Another one is Shangguan Ruofan, the young master of the Shangguan family. I don’t know what kind of evil wind he has. Ever since that day when a sword pierced Shangguan Ruowen’s back courtyard for fifteen years, he has been going to the small house in the east courtyard on time every morning.
Run downstairs.
It was the residence of the uncle-to-be who was hated by everyone in the Shangguan Mansion and even the old man never came in or out. What happened to this young master? Why did he go there every day?
In other words, when did two people have such a deep friendship?
Many people couldn't figure out what the two of them were doing inside. Occasionally, they would hear bursts of excited laughter coming from the room, and then the whole yard would become calm again, exuding a strange mysterious atmosphere.
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Shangguan Lingfeng's study.
Wang Tong stood in the middle of the study, with his head slightly lowered, and carefully talked about the things that the old man had asked him to check in the past half month: "...The young master has a very regular routine every day, and this is all I see."
The old man Shangguan was holding the purple gold incense pot, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he was not angry, but he raised the question: "Why did he go to Feng Jueyu's room?"
Wang Tong lowered his head, hiding his shame: "Master, please forgive me, I haven't heard anything about the young master's cultivation. Every time I enter the courtyard and approach the small building, there are
There was no sound at all, or maybe what the two of them said had nothing to do with cultivation."
Shangguan Lingfeng is so shrewd. He was so famous that he trembled: "You mean, they found you following and they didn't want you to hear?"
"This..." Wang Tong hesitated, smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling helpless.
As a trusted bodyguard beside the old man, Wang Tong has extraordinary skills. He doesn't want to believe that he, a master of the Xuanwu realm, was discovered in front of a virtual martial artist and a coward who doesn't even understand martial arts. How big is that?
What a joke.
After thinking about it, Wang Tong said: "My subordinates boldly guess that there are two possibilities for this matter."
"Tell me about it." Shangguan Lingfeng shouted calmly, his eyes locked on Wang Tong.
Wang Tong said boldly: "First of all, the young master's moves were taught by my uncle. My uncle has been holding back and deliberately hiding himself. In fact, he has extraordinary skills, and it is very likely that he has reached the level of his subordinates, or even higher."
degree."
At this point, Wang Tong laughed at himself and thought to himself: Is this possible? Just that waste? Even if he is not useless, at his age, it is impossible to reach the Xuanwu realm, not even the Lingwu realm? How could he find me?
The presence?
So, Wang Tong continued: "But this can basically be ruled out. After all, my uncle is not very old now."
Shangguan Lingfeng also felt that Wang Tong's analysis was reasonable. Although the Feng family was a famous family on the mainland many years ago, it had fallen into decline after all. Feng Jueyu had been taken over by him since he was a child. It can be said that the former
He grew up under his own eyes. Does he know whether he knows martial arts?
"Well, this is impossible. I know best how much foundation he has." Shangguan Lingfeng concluded.
Wang Tong nodded and continued: "That is the second possibility. In my opinion, my uncle should have some kind of secret book on his body, a secret book that contains extremely powerful power."
"Secret book?" Shangguan Lingfeng thought about it for a moment, then laughed disdainfully and waved his hand: "This is even more impossible. Even if he gets the secret book by chance, he will probably regard it as useless paper in his eyes. This little bastard
Except for pornographic pictures, any books are disdainful. Alas..."
Shangguan Lingfeng sighed dejectedly, with a tired and apologetic expression on his face.
"Then..." Wang Tong smiled bitterly, took a step back and bowed respectfully: "My subordinates can't guess."
Shangguan Lingfeng looked up at the flowers and trees on the ceiling, thoughtfully, and then asked after a long time: "You said that every time Ruofan comes out of his room, his swordsmanship will be greatly improved. You can see every move clearly, look.
Are you careful?"
Mentioning Shangguan Ruofan's rapid growth in the past half month, Wang Tong couldn't help but shudder. Each move was as if someone was carving it deeply into his heart with a carving knife.
Not to mention Shangguan Ruofan, even he, a master in the Xuanwu Realm, was deeply benefited after reading it. Every time he thought about it, his cultivation level increased day by day.
Where can I forget?
I will never forget it in this life.
"My subordinates can see it very clearly." Wang Tong clasped his fists, his face suddenly flushed with excitement, as if he was on stimulants when he mentioned those sword moves.
Shangguan Lingfeng also noticed the change in Wang Tong's heart, and said with stern eyes: "Please demonstrate a few moves and see."
"Yes, Master."
Wang Tong took a few steps back, and in the study hall, he used his two fingers as swords to demonstrate for Shangguan Lingfeng.
"This is the last move of the West Wind Sword. There are twenty-eight changes to follow. The first one..."
As he spoke, Wang Tongshu rolled up his robes, raised his fingertips together, and surged with sharp energy. Every move and every exquisite sword move was displayed from under his hands, with murderous intent...
"The sixth kind..."
As soon as the sword finger changed, Wang Tong changed from standing proudly to a cat-like bow. The sword finger pointed sharply towards four feet above the ground. It was obvious that this move was directed towards the lower three roads. The speed was astonishingly fast, like thunder and lightning.
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"The ninth kind..."
The ultimate move, this move with the whole body pressed against the ground, suddenly ejected into the air, the upper body leaned forward, and flew straight away, defying the rules of physics, turning into a meteor, the sword pointed at the vital point of the throat...
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After just three moves, Wang Tong was out of breath. With the eyesight of Shangguan Lingfeng, he was horrified to see that even though Wang Tong had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, he was still unable to perform these moves. Obviously, he did not have the accuracy.
I have realized the true secret of the sword and am still in the process of tempering it.
Even so, Shangguan Lingfeng was still dumbfounded and shocked.
Although these sword moves may seem simple, they are all the pinnacle killing moves of all time. Every move and every move does not require a single hit. If you practice it proficiently, you will definitely be able to defeat the enemy with one move.
The head is also ten meters away.
And that’s not the shocking part…
The most frightening thing is that such sword moves actually evolved from each move of the Shangguan Family's Xifeng Luoyue Sword. There are nearly twenty-eight changes, and the number of changes has completely subverted the so-called Xifeng Luoyue Sword.
The Moon Sword Technique is unique, murderous and unrivaled...
This kind of swordsmanship has never been seen before, and it has never been seen in ancient times. It is not a lie to say that it is unprecedented...
"terrible."
After living for more than 70 years, Shangguan Lingfeng thought he knew countless swordsmanship in the world, but he still marveled at himself. He had never seen such a subtle, sharp, and domineering swordsmanship. Is this the West Wind Luoyue Sword of my Shangguan family?
No, absolutely not.
This is a fatal sword, a life-killing move, a peak skill...
Wang Tong withdrew his sword finger and stood in the room like a javelin. Hearing the old master's trembling words, he smiled bitterly again: "This subordinate is incompetent. I used to think that I was superior, but what I have seen and heard in the past half month.
What I feel is that I know what it is to be a frog in a well. Although I remember these twenty-eight changes, I reflect on them every day and night, and still cannot understand the wonderful artistic conception. I really don’t know who created this unique thing.
Swordsmanship, if my subordinates are lucky enough to meet the senior master who created this swordsmanship, I will be willing to kneel down and kowtow hundreds of times."
After all, Shangguan Lingfeng had more experience than Wang Tong. He quickly regained his composure after being shocked, but his heart was even more shocked than Wang Tong's.
"Who?" Shangguan Lingfeng's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he sneered: "Killer!"
"Killer?" Wang Tong raised his head in surprise.
Shangguan Lingfeng said flatly: "It can only be a killer, a unique killer in the world, and the ancestor of killers."
Wang Tong suddenly woke up: "Master, you mean... there is an outsider in the house?"
After saying these words, Wang Tong shuddered unnaturally.
Although the Shangguan family is not a martial arts family in the true sense, it is still one of the leading families in Tiannan City. The family is passed down by martial arts. There are countless masters in the family who are secretly guarding the home and the courtyard. Mr. Shangguan is even more at the Tianwu realm.
The ultimate master.
The Shangguan family, which has such a profound foundation, actually didn't notice someone coming in. This shows the strength of the person who sneaked in secretly.
Although you don’t know the other person’s details, you must not provoke such a person. On the contrary, you should be respectful and courteous.
Without answering Wang Tong's words, after pondering for a long time, Shangguan Lingfeng ordered: "From today on, withdraw all the secret sentries protecting Feng Jueyu, and withdraw the protection area a hundred meters away. To ensure the safety of Jueyu's travel, from
The original two people have been dispatched to six people, and we must not let what happened last time happen again."
Accompanied by Shangguan Lingfeng's excited shouts, Wang Tong did not dare to rush out of the door carelessly, and carried out Shangguan Lingfeng's order with great enthusiasm.
"His grandma, what kind of master did this boy Feng Jueyu meet and hide in my Shangguan family?" Shangguan Lingfeng's old eyes suddenly burst out with bright light like stars, and he looked very excited and said to the door: "Here comes someone,
Call me Feng Jueyu."
Not long after, a servant in green clothes came back and announced: "Old man, uncle, uncle has gone out."
"Going out?" Shangguan Lingfeng, who was planning to use some insidious method to get the master's secrets out of Fengda Killer, heard this sentence and his world was spinning for a moment: "What is he going out for? No one told him what happened in the afternoon.
Will the dream come back?"
"Damn it, look for me, look for me quickly, get my uncle back to me quickly."