Feng Han can think of this kind of thing, but Feng Yun can't think of it. Now that he has thought of it, he must have been investigating it.
Feng Han seemed to look down on his son too much.
But it's normal to think about it. No matter how awesome Feng Yun is, in the eyes of Feng Han, a father, he will always be that little kid who doesn't understand the world.
Fang Che thought carefully and suddenly realized that Feng Han had hidden away like this for so many years, which was really a clever move.
After all, he jumped out of the game, leaving those in the dark without a target.
Since he is gone, he is far away from the struggle for power, but as long as he exists, he will always be a threat to those people.
Fang Che feels a little dizzy just thinking about this kind of competition among big families.
"The Feng family is too big."
Feng Han drank wine and looked at the desolate scenery of the mountains and ridges, and said with some mockery: "Xingmang, you know, how many direct descendants are there in our Feng family, the Great Grandfather's generation? How many direct descendants and concubines are there in total?
People? How many people of the same generation are there in total?”
Fang Che smiled bitterly: "How does this junior know?"
"Grandfather Gaozu has seven direct brothers and 45 concubines. The total number of his peers is more than 3,600."
Feng Han chuckled: "My great-grandfather has nine direct descendants and seventy-five concubines. The total of his peers is more than eight thousand. My grandfather has six direct descendants and thirty-three concubines. The total of his peers is more than thirteen thousand. My generation
, three direct descendants, seventeen concubines, and a total of more than eighteen thousand peers."
"Feng Yun's generation, so far, has four direct descendants and six concubines. The total number of peers is more than 26,000."
Feng Han smiled lightly: "The above figures do not include women."
Fang Che couldn't help but curl up his mouth and squint his eyes.
What a super family this is!
There are more than 20,000 people of the same generation, all of whom are descendants of the Feng family! Plus the guards, servants, maids, and dead soldiers of our fathers and ancestors... how much is it?
And that’s not even counting relatives!
No wonder the Feng family is now the number one super family in the Solipsism. Who can say that such a big family is not a super family? Fang Che dares to fight him!
"Such a big family is comparable to a small country."
Feng Han chuckled: "There are so many clumsiness, so many conspiracies and schemes. Even some of the schemes, if you can't see or hear them, the people will be gone."
"So you and Feng Yun said that it is certain that there are aliens here. But whether this alien is targeting this family or... it requires endless selection and investigation. This is an extremely huge matter. It is not what you imagined.
It's that simple."
"But it's almost time to go back this time. Feng Yun has grown up to... the point where he can now stand on his own."
Feng Han sighed.
Fang Che listened carefully.
Feng Han rambled on and on, drinking for two full hours.
It was already late at night.
Feng Han hugged his legs and looked at the night sky, sighing.
"I'm afraid... I won't be able to live like this again in the future. These years in the Southeast were really the quietest and most enjoyable time in my life."
He said softly: "Xingmang... Since you are in East Lake, I will entrust you with something."
Fang Che said: "Sir, please tell me, I will definitely do a good job."
"There is a green bamboo courtyard in Donghuzhou. I planted many flowers and plants in it."
Feng Han was a little nostalgic and said uneasily: "In your free time, help me take care of it. The books, items, etc. inside...you also took care of it for me."
"Yes, this junior obeys the order and will help the elder to take good care of him."
Fang Che solemnly agreed.
Feng Han smiled and let out a long breath.
I saw a puff of white air, rushing out like a dragon in the cold winter night, and it didn't even disperse for hundreds of feet.
A hint of drunkenness spreads in the air along with this breath.
He tilted his head and said, "Xingmang, you are very good."
"The junior just kept company and didn't say a word. How can I be worthy of the elder's words of praise?"
"It's best if you don't say a word."
Feng Han laughed and said: "Since you are helping my two sons, we met today and you have suffered a little injustice, and you still have to help me. If you have anything, you can tell me."
Fang Che said humbly: "Juniors don't dare."
"Don't have any scruples."
Feng Han frowned.
"Yes. I do have one thing for you, I would like to ask you to do it for me."
Fang Che bowed his head respectfully and said: "Young Master Xing and the junior had a very happy conversation at the beginning, and they once passed down a set of Heaven-supporting Sword Techniques, but for some reason, the junior never got what they wanted. He didn't practice it well enough, and his power was never fully unleashed.
Somehow."
Feng Han frowned and said, "Is this happening?"
Then he said: "You can practice it again and I can take a look?"
"Yes, junior, I obey."
This is what I was waiting for.
Fang Che bowed in salute, stepped back and drew his sword.
Practice the Tuotian Sword Technique.
Feng Han watched carefully.
I couldn't help but shook my head.
He could tell at a glance that this was a mutilated, castrated version.
It's not a real sword.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, feeling somewhat disappointed in my son Feng Xing.
No wonder Xingguang wanted to turn to Feng Yun. The behavior of his second son was really inappropriate.
Since you are optimistic about it and since you are rewarded, then do it in one step.
The Tuotian Sword is a direct descendant of the Feng family. Logically speaking, it should not be taught to outsiders, but you don't have to teach it to others. It would be a great kindness for you to choose another set of sword skills to teach.
But you passed on the Tuotian Sword and gave a mutilated version to others.
This is simply...
You can tell at a glance that you are not dignified in how you behave and do things.
How could such a master achieve such great things?
When someone encounters Feng Yun, who is more magnanimous and generous, and compares the two, wouldn't it be a judgment call?
Fang Che finished the drill and said, "Please give me some advice, sir."
Feng Han sighed and said: "This sword technique of yours should be what you learned when you first learned it. Your cultivation level was not high enough, so the sword technique Xing'er gave you was simplified. Because at that time, you had to practice
It is not a good thing to practice advanced knife skills for the sake of humbleness."
After all, he was his son, so Feng Han still tried to make up for his son.
"Yes, that's what the boss said."
"Well, this set of sword skills is the ancestor's famous skill, the Sky-holding Sword. Since Feng Xing has been passed on to you, I will simply make up for it today."
Feng Han's words made Fang Che overjoyed: "Thank you very much, sir!"
Feng Han smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, this is also wiping my own son's butt, so you're welcome."
He sighed and said, "Ever since he was born, labor and management have been wiping his butt. As a result, he has been wiping his butt until now and is still wiping it."
Fang Che said gently: "This is the heart of all parents in the world. I am really a good father! How lucky are Yun Shaoxing and others."
Feng Han likes to be called a good father.
I felt very happy when I heard this.
Said: "Just be careful, the Tuotian Sword Technique has its own sword intention and spiritual energy running route..."
After speaking, practice and dictate at the same time.
"... What is the Heaven-supporting Sword? In most people's opinion, the Heaven-supporting Sword, of course, means that even if the sky falls, this set of sword techniques can hold up the sky. This means."
"However, if you really think so, although it cannot be said to be completely wrong, it is still superficial."
Feng Han said: "The Tuotian Sword and the Tuo Zi Jue are one side of it. And the other side is the 'Tuo' Zi Jue."
"First hold up the sky, then drag it down and kill it!"
"This is the real Heaven-holding Sword."
"And the secret lies in the power of turning and rewinding, do you understand?"
"For example, when a wave of the sea hits a steep cliff, at that moment, there is a force that rises into the sky and rolls back. Can you understand something about it?"
Feng Han asked.
Fang Che imagined that scene, nodded, and said: "This junior understands a little bit."
"It's that kind of thing, it just needs to go one step further."
Feng Han casually shot out a stream of spiritual energy, and in order to let Fang Che see clearly, he deliberately turned the spiritual energy into a white air.
Bai Qi rushed out and lifted up a stone.
Then, after the spiritual energy supports the stone, it will naturally form an inverted wave that rushes up and surrounds the stone.
Then he rolled back.
But on the way back, the spiritual energy turned into a completely white sword light, automatically cutting the stone into pieces.
"Did you see clearly?"
"I see clearly, thank you very much, sir."
Fang Che saluted respectfully.
"That's it."
"As for the route of the exercise, it is a left and right counter-rotation. Two streams of spiritual energy start from the Dantian and form an opposing trend. They rush into the soles of the feet respectively, rise in reverse, penetrate the whole body, penetrate all the bones, and spiral into the palms of the arms and hands.
Strength, showing a self-reverse trend."
"While the sword is being drawn, counter-current will follow. The so-called Knife Knife Technique is the cover-up hand for the counter-attack. However, after the cover-up hand completes the intention of holding the sword to the sky, the spiritual energy will naturally flow back."
"So, you can send out any fist, palm, and magic power again. This is the so-called endless life that my Feng family is famous for in the world."
"How many enemies fought with us with all their strength, they were sure that we had given all our strength, but until they died, they still didn't understand where the new power in the other hand came from when there was no return of breath.
Come... that's why."
"They don't understand that we did use our full strength, but part of our full strength can be used a second or third time."
Feng Han explained it carefully.
Then he tapped Fang Che's forehead with one finger.
Transmit the real power line.
Fang Che really understood.
And I truly realized the power of this set of sword techniques.
This is the true Heaven-supporting Sword Technique. No wonder Feng Du was able to shock the world with such a technique and became the first deputy chief leader of the Solipsism.
The mysteries in it are truly endless and inexhaustible.
"The Tuotian Sword cannot be mastered overnight. Since I have taught it to you today, you must study hard and practice hard over time. Only by honing your skills over time can you achieve world-shaking martial arts skills."
Feng Han said: "In the future, if... it comes to a certain time, I hope... that I can use this knife to hold up the sky once."
Fang Che naturally understood that Feng Han was talking about the time when the two brothers Feng Yun and Feng Xing were fighting life and death.
Naturally, he agreed wholeheartedly: "As long as this junior has even the slightest bit of strength, he will definitely live up to the old man's trust today."
Feng Han smiled: "Very good, very good. Feng Yun values you, you really have a unique vision."
Then he looked up at the sky, then coughed, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
He opened his mouth and said: "Xingmang, since there is nothing going on around you, and my matter here has been settled... How about you come with me for a short walk?"
"ah?"
Fang Che was shocked. Could it be?
"You just need to accompany me to Huofeng Mountain Pass."
Feng Han coughed, his face as thick as a jujube: "I know the rest of the way, cough... I won't hide it from you, after leaving Donghuzhou, I have inquired about several people in the area, and transferred
I went in circles a lot...and couldn't find the way."
"And I have a map in my hand...but I can't read it..."
Feng Han held up a map with a stern look on his face, and it was obvious that he was a little embarrassed.
Fang Che understood.
This old guy was afraid that he would get lost again and wanted to send him back directly!!
It really opened my eyes.
Lord Feng Han actually didn't lie before. A person with such advanced cultivation is really a road fool.
This is simply...unbelievable to the extreme.
"It is my duty as a junior! It is my greatest honor to be able to walk with you for a while!"
Fang Che agreed immediately.
Firstly, it would be impossible not to agree. Secondly, through the contacts along the way, I can get more information, which will be of infinite benefit to the overall situation of the entire world.
One thing is certain: many of the things Feng Han can tell are definitely unknown to the Guardians, even Dongfang Sansan.
And Fang Che also understood that the reason why the other party took advantage of the situation and taught him the Heaven-holding Sword was actually because he needed to lead the way.
That's it.
"Then, sir, let's get on the road now?"
"Okay, let me tidy up this place."
Feng Han actually put away the tent and everything else.
Then he felt relieved and said: "It's better now. With someone to lead the way, we won't go around Donghuzhou anymore..."
Fang Che has a black streak on his head.
Really weird.
This kind of idiot can actually practice martial arts to such a high level, and he is also the first heir to the Feng family of the Soli-Orthodox Sect...
Tsk... I have to say, is the direction of the Feng family's ancestral tomb tilted?
Fang Che escorted Feng Han all the way to Huofeng Pass.
He didn't contact the guardians along the way, because it was useless.
As Feng Han said, there are not many people in the Guardian who dare to kill Feng Han like this. Including Dongfang Sansan, they will have to weigh it for a long time and will most likely give up.
Furthermore, this is the truce period.
There is even less reason to take action.
Did Feng Han do anything bad? No, he didn't even kill anyone.
Of course, the most important thing is... Fang Che feels that if Feng Han returns this time, the Feng family may be in great turmoil.
This point... is very important.
So he must not be allowed to get lost.
If Feng Han still gets lost at the entrance of Huofeng Mountain, then Fang Che would even dare to risk huge risks and escort Feng Han all the way to the headquarters of the Only Self Orthodox Sect!
The two of them talked about each other on the way, and it must be said that Feng Han's knowledge was extremely broad, and his understanding of martial arts was also extremely profound.
Moreover, regarding the other techniques that Fang Che practiced, he had the feeling that stones from other mountains could attack jade.
Along the way, Fang Che even felt happy.
Of course, Feng Han was also very happy. After all, having such a person to support him all the way, it felt quite refreshing to not have to do anything.
But while he was happy, Feng Han also felt extremely shocked.
Because this Xingmang's martial arts talent is so high, whenever he rests along the way, Xingmang will be practicing the Sky-holding Sword.
Every drill is a step forward that can even be called a 'rebirth'.
When he arrived at Huofeng Mountain Pass, Feng Han was shocked to find that this star light could actually emit a little bit of the sword intention of the Sky-holding Sword Technique!!
This made his eyes almost pop out.
"The last time I was so shocked was when I guided Yun'er to practice for the first time. Feng Yun's martial arts talent, in my opinion, is already shocking enough to be unprecedented. But compared to Feng Yun, you are not the same at all.
Poor, in terms of grasping the details, it is even better!"
Feng Han's words, the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.
Fang Che immediately felt the gap between himself and Feng Yun. Because the current Feng Yun had gone through the process of self-accumulation even earlier than Yan Beihan.
And Yan Beihan is now at the Holy Emperor level.
What about Feng Yun?
And Feng Han's words exposed Feng Yun's martial arts talent, which was enough to prove that the information about Feng Yun's talent that Dongfang Sansan had on the Guardian side was wrong!
This is terrible.
It shows that Feng Yun has been hiding his true self all these years!
Moreover, basically everyone was deceived together.
"How can this junior He De dare to compare with Mr. Yun?"
Feng Han sighed and said: "Compared with Feng Yun, the only difference between you and Feng Yun is your background and family background. Everything else is not lacking. It's very good."
"Thank you, sir. The younger generation is still a little confused about this act of castration..."
Fang Che took advantage of every opportunity.
He only had these few days, so of course he had to seize the time and forget about food and sleep to ask himself all the questions he didn't understand.
A few words from the other party may save you several days of groping.
Why not use it when you have the opportunity to save effort?
"To castrate the sky, the key is to go. What does go mean? Leave, go, go, go... it means to drive away. The implication of this move is that when you can't hold it, you will instantly reverse the intensity again to make the opponent farther away from you.
Some... seem to be offensive, but in fact they are defensive moves."
Feng Han said: "The reason why it is difficult to hold the Sky Sword is that within one meridian, there will be wild rush and wild contraction of power. The lowest two channels, or even three channels and four channels, are more than a dozen different powers. The spiral,
Spikes, spins, jerks, rolls out, overturns..."
"You have to practice gradually, otherwise, even if I tell you something, you still can't do it now. The reason why advanced martial arts is advanced is that... in the process of your practice, every moment, something will suddenly happen to you.
I found that I had a flash of inspiration and gained new insights.”
"It's not like some basic martial arts, where once a style is fixed, it's fixed. But in advanced martial arts, each move will have different power, charm, and even different feelings when used by different people.
Sometimes it looks completely different. But it can’t be said that I practiced it wrong.”
Feng Han taught: "This is called advanced martial arts! Advanced martial arts is only suitable for people who are full of talent and understanding. It is ever-changing and is the basic quality."
"Disciples are taught!"
Fang Che bowed respectfully.
"No!"
Feng Han raised his eyebrows and cursed: "You kid is good at hitting snakes and following them with a stick. You are getting more and more skilled as you advance. I will never admit that you are my disciple."
"You can deny the gift of teaching me skills, but my disciples cannot forget it. The younger generation also knows that he is not worthy of it, but the respect in his heart does not dare to diminish in the slightest."
Fang Che smiled respectfully: "Please keep this in mind, Mr. Mo. This junior has no intention of trying to get more than he wants."
Feng Han looked at him sideways and chuckled, "Xingmang, your ambition is not small."
Fang Che said calmly: "If this junior didn't have ambition, he wouldn't practice so hard. What can support this junior all the way to this point is his ambition. The boss has noticed it."
"It's okay to be ambitious...it's not good either."
Feng Han sighed softly: "Let's rest."
"Yes, please rest in peace."
Fang Che retreated.
Until late at night.
Feng Han's spiritual consciousness swept out and he still saw this star practicing his sword crazily in the night.
Feng Han looked calm and continued to close his eyes.
But I was thinking in my heart.
Xingmang is valued by Yan Nan, is valued by Feng Xing, is valued by Feng Yun... Tsk... In terms of identity, value, understanding, endowment, situation, future, and the use of critical moments...
Of course it's not allowed to accept disciples, but other...
Feng Han was thinking in his mind.
The night passed quickly.
In the early morning, the two continued on their way.
Along the way, Fang Che still practiced swordsmanship diligently and thought hard, and he also respected Feng Han more and more.
Finally, this afternoon, we arrived at Huofeng Pass.
After climbing to the top of the mountain, crossing the pass, and seeing the unique red mountains in the distance, Feng Han suddenly showed a sincere look of relaxation on his face.
Said: "When I get here, I know the way."
He pointed at the red mountain range in high spirits and said, "Did you see that mountain?"
"I saw it."
"There is no one in the southeast, so I can't tell the direction."
"Sir, this is a shameful act."
Fang Che laughed, but said in his heart: Lu Chi is just Lu Chi, and using a mountain to explain it... is stupid!
"We've been here together all the way. It's time for us to say goodbye."
Feng Han said gently.
Fang Che had a look of reluctance on his face.
Fang Che had to admit that Feng Han, when he didn't have murderous intentions, was still an extremely pleasing person. He even felt very reliable and cute.
The advantages and disadvantages of a descendant of aristocratic families are all extremely obvious in him.
It can even be said that this is a very ‘real’ person.
Although the reluctance on his face is a bit deliberate, there is really a feeling of reluctance in his heart, mainly because Professor Feng Han is really patient and meticulous when he teaches himself.
All kinds of guidance gave Fang Che a feeling of benefiting a lot.
Moreover, perhaps because of the uniqueness of the Feng family's martial arts, Feng Han's explanations often came in unique ways, which made Fang Che feel like his eyes were shining brightly.
There is a feeling of "strange and positive opposites and mutual contrast" with the teachings of the guardians and even Sun Wutian and others.
It belongs to the true "stones from other mountains can attack jade".
The teaching time is so short, and then they are suddenly separated, it is really not satisfying.
Mainly because I haven't harvested enough wool yet.
"Sir, how about... I'll take you a step further."
Seeing the reluctance on Fang Che's face, Feng Han said calmly: "Xingmang, your current appearance is fake. Do Feng Yun and Feng Xing know about this?"
"They don't know."
Fang Che lowered his head.
"hehe……"
Feng Han said calmly: "They haven't even arrived at the Holy Lord, so of course they can't see it. Generally, people with this level of understanding are loved by the world... How can their appearance be so ugly? They don't even realize this.
Not to do so is simply stupid.”
Feng Han didn't ask to see his true face, he just glanced at Fang Che and pointedly said: "The skill of changing appearance is still a bit lacking."
Fang Che coughed and did not dare to speak.
But I thought in my heart, you said it yourself and the Holy Lord couldn't see it, so how can you blame them?
However, this also reminds Fang Che that it seems that the level of his Phantom Bone Transformation Technique is still too low. He must find a way to get a more advanced one this time when he goes back.
But then his eyes lit up: Isn’t there a suitable one in front of me?
I couldn't help but say: "But even juniors can't get a higher level one... I'm really ashamed."
Feng Han glared: "You still want to take it from me? That's a no-no. If I teach you another thing, wouldn't you really become my disciple? The Tuotian Sword is for me to wipe my son's butt, no?
I taught it myself, so the new technique won’t work.”