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137 Yearning

Su Baiyi tried hard many times, but could not muster the courage to drink the potion that smelled like excrement water into his mouth. Finally, he reluctantly put the medicine bottle in his hand back on the table: "Let me slow down.

"

"Don't worry, since you can't drink it, I will refine it into a pill. Then you can take the pill orally." Yan Xiaotang took the medicine bottle back, "But in addition to drinking medicine, you also need to learn a few things.

Martial arts."

"What martial arts?" Su Baiyi asked confused.

"Do you know Tang Clan?" Yan Xiaotang asked.

"The sect in the world is best at using hidden weapons and poisons." Su Baiyi nodded, "Although I don't know much about them, I have heard many stories about them in teahouses."

"There is a martial art in the Tang Sect called the art of Jingling. After learning this martial art, even if the disciples of the Tang Sect fall into a deep sleep, they will be awakened in an instant as long as there is any dangerous aura around them. You can only learn to Jingling.

This technique, combined with taking the pills I made, can put you into a state of false sleep." Yan Xiaotang said slowly.

"I don't understand." Su Baiyi shook his head.

"It's very simple. What we have to do now is to deceive your body and deceive it that you have fallen asleep, so you enter that violent state, but in fact your head is still awake." Yan Xiao

Tang took a deep breath and said, "The art of shocking spirits is not easy to learn. You don't have much time. You will stay in Tangyuan for the past few days and are not allowed to leave."

Su Baiyi was stunned: "You mean...I will live in Tangyuan these days?"

"You don't need to sleep anyway, so I won't let anyone prepare a bed for you." Yan Xiaotang said.

Su Baiyi looked around, feeling the indescribable smell in the room, and suddenly felt like crying.

Master, Master, otherwise I won’t save you...

Outside the Lord's Mansion of Castlevania, Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun hurriedly arrived. Mr. Zhou Zheng was sitting on a small bench at the moment, lowering his head and writing on a book. Nangong Xi'er looked at the two of them arriving and was even more excited.

Daxi: "Why are you here too?"

"Senior sister!" Feng Zuojun jumped up when he saw Nangong Xi'er and jumped over to hug her, but was stopped by Zhou Zheng with a stroke of his pen.

"Don't be rude to your senior sister." Zhou Zheng said seriously.

Feng Zuojun had no choice but to take back his hand angrily: "Senior sister, how are you doing on your journey?"

Nangong Xi'er nodded: "I finally had a few comfortable days after entering the city. What about you? Why don't you stay in the Tianxiao Cloud Realm?"

"How can we let senior sister and junior brother Su face danger alone? With my father sitting in the cloud realm, there is no problem." Feng Zuojun patted his chest, "Don't worry, senior sister. Now that we are here, the devil

Those guys outside the city are not worth mentioning."

"Young Master Feng is mighty!" Nangong Xi'er said with a smile.

Only then did Xie Yuling step forward and salute: "Greetings to Senior Sister."

"Now that the Xie family, the four major families, are also outside, won't your entry into the city bring disadvantages to the Xie family?" Nangong Xi'er asked with concern.

Xie Yuling shook his head: "My brother Qingyi Lang is here on behalf of the Xie family this time. According to my brother's wishes, although the Xie family participated in the siege this time, they did not completely side with Shanglin Tiangong. I think

It was my brother who convinced the elders in the family that the Xie family might no longer be willing to be vassals of the four major families and Shanglin Tiangong."

"Okay." Nangong Xi'er nodded, "then don't worry."

"What is Mr. Zhou Zheng doing?" Feng Zuojun came over and asked.

Xiao Sheng on the side said seriously: "Don't disturb Mr. Zhou Zheng!"

"Who are you?" Feng Zuojun asked impatiently.

"Xiao Sheng." Xiao Sheng said calmly.

"Xiao Sheng?" Feng Zuojun thought about the name for a moment, and then he was surprised, "Which animal is the best at killing people?"

"Yes. It's that Zodiac sign." A heroic voice sounded. Everyone turned around and saw a burly man walking towards them. The pure golden long knife hanging on the man's waist was very conspicuous.

"This is the Lord of Demon City..." Feng Zuojun swallowed, "The person who is best at using a knife in the world."

Mo Wen walked up to Feng Zuojun and said with a smile: "Xiao Sheng has nothing to do in his life. He only loves reading. His favorite is Junzi Zhou Zheng's book. Junzi Zhou Zheng is here today. He must have a lot to say to Junzi."

I advise you not to disturb him."

Mr. Feng Zuo looked at Mo Wen and said slowly: "I, Mr. Feng Zuo, have nothing to do in my life. I only love practicing swordsmanship. What I yearn for the most is your sword, City Lord. Now that I have met the City Lord today, I have a lot to say in my heart."

explain."

"Huh?" Mo Wen was stunned.

"I have believed that my father's sword is the best sword in the world since I was a child, but my father said that above him, there is still the city lord. From that day on, I have been looking forward to the day when I can see the city lord." Feng Zuojun stretched out his hand.

Holding down the long sword at his waist, "But we sword practitioners don't need to say more. In short, I want to try the city lord's sword."

"Huh?" Mo Wen was even more confused.

"City Lord, please feel free to teach me." Feng Zuojun said in a deep voice.

Mo Wen scratched his head: "It's okay to give me some advice. But do you really understand my sword?"

Feng Zuojun pressed the handle of the knife and leaned slightly: "Maybe I can understand it."

"Three years ago, the Western Region Ghost Sword Single Eyebrow once challenged me. I only used one sword, and he left. From that day on, he changed his name to Wu Mei. Four years ago, the sword idiot Li Chengxi also came to ask

In Sword Castlevania, I broke his sword and spared some mercy by not breaking his legs. However, no one has come to see me in the past three years because Xiao Sheng stopped them all for me.

Come down. Do you want to ask about my sword?" Mo Wen smiled and said, "Your father is barely qualified for this."

"No more words. The wind is rising!" Feng Zuojun instantly drew his sword and slashed down at Mo Wen angrily.

"The gale style is a good use." Mo Wen nodded.

The blade of the knife stopped in front of Mo Wen's forehead, and he could no longer move forward. Feng Zuojun gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, channeling his energy, but it had no effect at all.

"Does the city lord look down on my sword?" Feng Zuojun asked.

"First, let me be able to see your sword. You must first let me see your sword." Mo Wen stretched out his two fingers and clamped the tip of Feng Zuojun's sword. "That move just now really made me see it. I am very

I am willing to retaliate with you, but I haven’t decided how to do it yet, can Young Master Feng allow me to think about it carefully?”

"The person who is the best at wielding a sword in the world still has to think about it when he returns the sword?" Feng Zuojun asked confused.

"Well, without thinking about it, I'll kill you accidentally." Xie Yuling said coldly from the side.

"Okay." Feng Zuojun put away the knife and stepped aside, saying, "Then I will wait."

Nangong Xi'er looked around and didn't see Su Baiyi's figure, so she asked, "Where is Su Baiyi?"
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