"Brother Wenyi, you are amazing. You managed to beat the iron-backed wolf away by yourself, haha!" Yanyu ran over happily.
Wen Yi didn't feel much excitement this time. He knew that the Iron-backed Wolf didn't care about quarreling with him.
"Myanyu, what's the feeling of that huge wave in your mind?" Wen Yi finally asked the question in his heart. With that kind of power, it is essential to improve the combat power.
"It's the artistic conception. My father said that the first thing a monk looks at is his cultivation, and the second is the level of his fighting artistic conception. Many monks don't have their own artistic conception, so they suffer a lot when fighting." Yan Yu said.
, after all, she is a young lady from a big family, and her knowledge is certainly not comparable to that of an old man like Wen Yi.
"Artistic conception! Yanyu, is artistic conception the monk's understanding of each department?" Wen Yi asked.
"Yes, when you understand it to a certain extent, you will form your own power. Of course, it is not necessarily the case. For example, your body technique is also a kind of artistic conception. It is an understanding of... the earth system, which forms its own artistic conception. In fact,
Brother Wenyi, you are much smarter than me and have a better understanding. It is already remarkable that you can figure out such a superb movement technique by yourself." Yanyu said.
It seems that this explanation is reasonable. As long as it is beneficial to the battle, it should be the artistic conception. Didn't I also analyze it through the earth system?
Judging from the actual combat effects, his artistic conception is even more practical than Yanyu's.
"Brother Wen Yi, remember to call me when you leave, haha!" When Yanyu said goodbye to Langfang City, she did not forget to give Wen Yi a few words.
The day to leave for Shaoyang Martial Arts Center was not far away. Of course Wen Yi wanted to go back and see his mother Yufen first.
A month's journey is really far enough. There are no trains or planes in this world, so it's really troublesome. Even if I have a spirit boat, I am a mere little samurai and can't pilot it.
When Wen Yi arrived at West Market, he didn't want to walk out yet. The black-footed horses here were already considered a good means of transportation.
The black-footed horse is the most common foot power here. Of course, the price of five hundred spiritual stones is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can afford.
Wen Yi can successfully kill individual first-level monsters because of his flexible movement and terrifying short-distance explosive power. How can ordinary casual cultivators have Wen Yi's ability? What? You said hunting in a team?
Don’t even think about it. First-level monsters are not fools. They would have run away before your team could get close. How can a person’s field of vision compare to that of a first-level monster?
Chasing? Can you outrun a first-level monster? Even if Wen Yi seems to be flexible and fast, he can still survive in a battle. How can he run faster with a monster? How is that possible?
The practice of casual cultivators is arduous, and it is difficult to obtain some spiritual stones. Of course, the price of black-footed horses is also different, there are some that seem to cost a hundred spiritual stones, and some that cost thousands of spiritual stones.
Fortunately, the ghost mouse Qiqige was merciful and did not use up Wen Yi's spirit stones. This horse is good. Each of the black-legged horses is very tall. Two or three meters high obviously does not meet Wen Yi's psychological positioning of horses.
Although this black-footed horse was relatively short, Wen Yi from the previous life still felt that this was in line with his own aesthetic standards for horses.
Of course, the tallest black-legged horse was priced at 1,500 spiritual stones. Even an alchemist like Wen Yi had a toothache.
Of course, the black-footed horse with only a hundred spiritual stones was too thin. Even Wen Yi himself felt that there was a danger of "collapse" at any time while riding on it. But this horse was good, short and strong.
"Alchemist Wen Yi, we may be in trouble." A man wearing a bamboo hat quietly appeared beside Wen Yi and whispered. Of course Wen Yi knew who this man was. He killed Hun Qiu and later bought his own elixir.
Medicine person.
"Oh? What do you mean?" Wen Yi was very surprised. Shouldn't this guy appear so blatantly in the downtown to meet him?
"A casual cultivator friend of mine told me that a group of monks are inquiring about your family in the mortal area. Alchemist Wenyi, you may have been targeted, so you should take care of yourself. This Langfang City is already in danger, and I have to leave. I have a chance.
Goodbye." After the man in black said that, he jumped on a tall black-footed horse and rushed out of the gate of Langfang City.
Bad! Isn’t it just a threat to yourself to take your family hostage?
"Drive!" Without thinking, Wen Yi jumped on the little black horse and ran straight...
"Mother!" The black-legged horse ran home quickly carrying Wen Yi on its back.
"Wen Yi is back, haha! Yufen, don't forget, hurry up and cook for your precious son." Dafeng pushed the mahjong and said with a smile.
Fortunately, it's too late! At least it's okay now. Wen Yi jumped off the black horse...
"Wen Yi, you are such a fool. Do you think we can't find you if we change places? Didn't you bring us here? Haha!" Zhuang Yun, a familiar voice, followed dozens of black people behind him.
The clothes man came here for the sake of coming.
Damn it! Concern leads to chaos. Zhuang Yun was trying to "snatch the snake", and he was fooled so easily.
"Zhuang Yun, this is not the Delei family. Do you dare to commit murder in Langfang City? Aren't you afraid..." Wen Yi held on to his last glimmer of hope...
"Wen Yi, to say that you are a fool, you are really stupid. Do you think Langfang City will uphold justice for you, a little warrior, haha..." Zhuang Yun smiled so arrogantly, "Wen, a disciple of the Delei family,
If Yi doesn't abide by the family rules, I'm ordered to arrest him and bring him to me."
It’s over!
How could Wen Yi resist dozens of men in black? Wen Yi, who was wielding a big stick, watched as his mother Yu Fen and Hou Zhang's current Dafeng were beheaded, and even the two newly hired maids Yue Mi.
Let it go.
"Zhuang Yun, Delei family, I, Wen Yi, will be back." Jumping out of the encirclement, Wen Yi got on the black-footed horse and headed straight for the gate of Langfang City.
"Mother..." After galloping all day, Wen Yi fell off the black-legged horse and screamed to the sky.
Although his mother Yufen was the mother of the original soul, a mother who had worked so hard to raise a child died in front of him, and the last trace of attachment in his mind completely burst out.
"Mother!" "Mother!" "Mother!"...
Wen Yi seemed to feel a voice calling miserably in the dark, so attached, yet so cowardly and helpless.
In the past, Wen Yi had such a character. He was a child who did not grow up, completely dependent on his mother Yufen, who had worked hard to bring him up. Now, this only dependence is gone...
"Don't worry, I will take revenge." Wen Yi said to himself unknowingly and promised to the mysterious voice.
Soon, the sound disappeared, and something indescribable seemed to disappear completely.
"Wenyi, go back to the family at the end of the year to plead guilty, otherwise, this is just an appetizer, haha..." Wenyi's ears echoed with that damn Zhuang Yun's arrogant voice. Such a naked threat, when he was in the Delei family,
, this is what the awesome Zhuang Yun often does.
"Zhuang Yun! Delei family!" Wen Yi repeated these two names repeatedly, Zhuang Yun, just wait for me, I, Wen Yi, will definitely kill you; sooner or later, Delei family, I, Wen Yi, will kill you
I will kill all your chickens and dogs without leaving a trace.
Wen Yi didn't feel the cold wind in winter at all, and the falling snowflakes covered the tired, angry, and sad Wen Yi... The thin face of her mother Yufen, although she was very beautiful, was also an ordinary woman who couldn't be more ordinary.
, a woman who has been diligent, hard-working, and devoted her whole life to her children.
Family, Wen Yi underestimated the huge family power. Every time Wen Yi came back to see them, he would come back quietly. Wen Yi was worried that he would implicate them, but now...
Wen Yi felt a deep sense of powerlessness. It seemed that an alchemist had a good status, but in front of the powerful family power, he was too insignificant. How could he, a little warrior, face Delei, who was surrounded by three martial arts masters?
family?
"Slim!" In the night, the dull Wen Yi was awakened by the black-legged horse beside him. What was he doing? Is sadness and anger useful?
A gentleman's revenge, ten years is never too late, ten years! Only if you advance to become a martial artist can you be qualified to face the Delei family. If you can't do it in ten years, just a hundred years. If you can't do it as a martial artist, then you can become a martial artist. I, Wen Yi, will die one day.
return.
Wen Yi never thought about looking for the Yu Shang family, nor did he think about using any powerful family to avenge his mother. In Wen Yi's words in his previous life: "The world is as black as crows." There are not enough interests, and these interests are not shared.
A united family will not go to war over a little samurai of their own.
Shaoyang martial arts dojo is Wen Yi's only hope. If he doesn't break through the martial arts, even self-protection will be a problem, so what's the reward? Wen Yi bought a detailed map of the Mero Kingdom as early as in the West Market. The road leading to Shaoyang City is very conspicuous.
This is the widest avenue.
"Grandpa, is there any news about Wen Yi?" Yanyu found Yu Shangge again. He hadn't seen Wen Yi back for several days. Could it be that he was fettered by something at home?
"Wen Yi has left, and the Delei family killed his whole family." Guigong has been in Yu Shangdan City for so many years, and it is impossible that he does not have his own eyes and ears. Wen Yi's story quickly reached his ears.
"How could this happen?" Yan Yu couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. She and Wen Yi were considered life-and-death friends and they got along very well. With their young minds, it was extremely rare to have a friend who got along well with each other.
Why did such a tragedy happen just after returning? Wen Yi just escaped from the Delei family and killed his mother?
Now the relationship between the two is considered good. Yan Yu still knows that Wen Yi's mother is in Langfang City. This time Wen Yi said that he wanted to go back and say goodbye to his mother.
"Grandpa, is the Delei family so great? Do you dare to openly kill people in Langfang City?" Yan Yu said angrily. Yan Yu had heard about the ten major families in Langfang City, but obviously there is no Delei family here.
"It's useless. Wen Yi is a descendant of the Delei family. They handle the internal affairs of the family. Even we can't do anything to them." Guigong said helplessly. The family is a basic unit in this world of cultivation.
Even so, the Delei family dares to openly attack the alchemists under their banner. Without the support of a large force, the Delei family, a bigger family, would definitely not dare to do so.
After all, Wen Yi is not officially a guest alchemist of the Delei family. He only belongs to Gui Gong. Even the Yu Shang family will not do it for... What's more, Gui Gong, a man of his age, has already vaguely felt that his family
Internal opponents are secretly pushing the envelope.