Along the way, Tang Wanyu walked silently, Zhan Feng accompanied her. When he arrived in Yangfu, Tang Wanyu suddenly stopped, lowered his head and said softly, "I didn't kill him."

"I know." Zhan Feng's tone was bland and gentle, and it sounded a warmth.

"I really think, but I really can't get off my hands." Tang Wanyu raised his head, and there was another tear in his eyes: "You, you won't blame me."

Zhan Feng put his hands on her shoulders with both hands, smiling slightly: "Fool, how can you, what do you make, I will support you, and the injury is not abolished by you. For him, this is this is this is this is

The ending of more sadness than losing life. "

Tang Wanyu wiped his tears and choked: "I don't know if I'm doing this right, will the master blame me?"

"Oh, rest assured, since the predecessor Zhai has passed the tomb to you, naturally I believe you." Zhan Feng looked up at Yang Fu's door, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "However, Zhou Bo, you, you, you

But say a few more words. "

Master Xuanci is Zhou Huai's benefactor and old friend. Zhou Huai has always hated the people who killed Master Xuanci.

It is difficult to resolve, but Tang Wanyu let go of the trauma, so in love, she has to explain to Zhou Huai.

"Master, lady, you are okay, really, it's really great." As soon as the two walked into the gate of Yangfu, they heard Zhou Huai's surprise. After a night of rest, he could already go out of bed.

"Zhan Feng, Wanyu, you can come back." Yang Mingwang ran out of the house. He shouted with a beautiful face. Ding Xuanxuan's mother and daughter followed him, and Ding Mu was also surprised. Ding Xuanxuan's expression was still indifferent, but her eyes were

There is also a hint of joy. [

"Zhou Bo. Beware of heart." Tang Wanyu rushed over and rushed over, hurried up to help him whispering.

"Haha, this old guy, stayed in the yard early in the morning. If it wasn't for Zhan Feng before leaving, he asked him to rest well, I'm afraid he would go out to find you." Yang Mingwang laughed.

Tang Wanyu was immediately grateful, and he did not know how to speak about the explanation of Gu's injuries. He had to turn his head to look at Zhan Feng, but Zhan Feng had already smiled and walked towards Ding Xuanxuan's mother and daughter.

Tang Wan's jade stomped his feet. Had to stubbornly told Zhou Huai, "Zhou Bo, you, you're okay, sorry."

Zhou Huai immediately said: "How can the lady say that, the person who hurts me is hurting the son, it has nothing to do with you, the old slave can't afford it." He paused and asked again, "hurt the son, is the young master?

Already killed him? "

Tang Wanyu smiled embarrassedly, whispered: "Brother. Brother, he is not dead."

"What?" Zhou Huai's face changed and exclaimed: "Why, did he escape in the hands of the young master?"

"No. No," Tang Wanyu said anxiously: "It's me, I abolished his martial arts. Then, let him go." His voice became smaller and smaller.

Listening clearly. Double eyebrows, but looked at Tang Wanyu, but looked sad.

Tang Wanyu hurriedly said: "Zhou Bo, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Zhou Huai's eyes closed and slowly sitting on the stone bench. The less he didn't speak, Tang Wanyu became more anxious, and he was not knowing how to comfort, but Zhan Feng returned.

Seeing the smile on his face, he suddenly didn't hit a place, and kept his eyes on him.

Zhan Feng nodded, walked gently to Zhou Huaiku and sat down, he laughed and said: "Uncle Zhou, Wan Yu has told you, are you blaming her?"

Zhou Huaiku heard this and stood up quickly, saying repeatedly: "I don't dare, old slave."

"Haha," Zhan Feng motioned him to sit down and continued: "You should blame her. I know the friendship between you and Master Xuanci. You know why Gu Shang killed Master Xuanci and created Yuelan Temple.

What about the murder?"

"Why?" Zhou Huaiku straightened his back immediately.

"In order to become stronger!" Zhan Feng said calmly: "Gu Shang has great qualifications, and his heart is as high as the sky. He is determined to practice unrivaled martial arts and become famous all over the world. To this end, he will do whatever it takes, and Master Xuanci has a treasure in his hand.

It contains peerless skills, which is why Gu Shang is so vicious and vicious."[

Zhou Huaiku nodded. He was an ancient martial artist himself and understood Gu Shang's thoughts very well. Every ancient martial artist had a heart that wanted to become stronger, but not everyone would ignore morality and justice for this goal. Gu Shang was just a human being.

Extreme case.

"What Gu Shang is looking for is the mutton-fat jade Buddha in Master Xuanci's secret room. Unfortunately, I have already checked it and there is nothing in it. This is just a lie. Gu Shang almost had a nervous breakdown after hearing this." Zhan Feng continued.

He said, what he said was true, but the words were a little exaggerated. After Zhou Huaiku heard this, the hatred in his heart actually eased a little.

Zhan Feng added: "For a person who is so strong, knowing that he has done so many things but turned out to be a joke is a big blow in itself, but this is not enough. Wan Yu abolished his martial arts and has since then tied the chicken with his hands.

Power, what does this mean to him, what do you think, Uncle Zhou?"

Hearing this, Zhou Huaiku suddenly realized that, let alone caring about his injuries, even if he were to be destroyed by others, his cultivation would probably be worse than death.

Seeing that his expression softened, Zhan Feng added, "Master Xuanci is compassionate. If he knew what Gu Shang was going through at this time, do you think he would kill him in anger?"

When Zhou Huaiku heard this, the kind voice and smile of Master Xuanci immediately came to mind: "Huaiku, Buddhism pays attention to cutting meat to feed eagles and repaying evil with kindness. In terms of Buddhism, Buddhism will never stop killing with killing."

He still remembered Master Xuanci's voice and smile when he told him this story. Then he suddenly realized it. He suddenly woke up. The small courtyard was empty and cold, but Zhan Feng had long disappeared.

Zhan Feng has already entered Tang Wanyu's room.

"How about Uncle Zhou, is he willing to forgive me?" Tang Wanyu asked hurriedly.

Zhan Feng smiled and said: "Of course, don't worry, by the way, don't you want to learn magic? I will teach you tonight."

"Really?" Tang Wanyu shouted excitedly, then thought for a while and said: "In addition to magic, there is also the spiritual consciousness. It is so magical. It can actually transmit sounds with spiritual consciousness. What else is so powerful? You can do it all."

You have to teach me, but you are not allowed to hide it."

Today, just before Gu Shang plotted against him, Tang Wanyu's voice came from Zhan Feng's spiritual consciousness. Only then did he know Gu Shang's true face, and this was the first time he heard about the voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

"Haha, you are too greedy. Have you learned enough? I have many spells."

"Humph, no matter how much you learn, I will learn it!"

…

In the next few days, Zhan Feng took Tang Wanyu to find a quiet place on the Xishan Mountain near Yanjing. First, he taught Tang Wanyu some low-level spells, and second, he stabilized his third-level Qi training.

And began to refine the Cangyan Stone to prepare for refining magic weapons and elixirs.

Tang Wanyu is a single spiritual vein in Muxing, and Zhan Feng mainly taught him some wooden spells, such as Ye Wujin Lan, moving flowers and wood, Qingcui Shield, etc. It is indeed the Tianling pulse.

Spells come to the country to enter the country. From time to time, there are flying leaves, raw vines, giant trees, and other visions around her. Tang Wanyu has practiced highly and is quite invested, and her talent also sighed again.

Then, then

And Zhan Feng himself, after a few days, the three -layer cultivation of Qi has been completely stable. In addition to improving the previous spell illusions, he has practiced several new spells. The most important of which is flight.

The monk can really achieve the royal flight only when the foundation period is built, but after entering the middle of the gas training, he can fly in the middle of the gas, and Zhan Feng has not made a flying sword yet, so his flying technique can only last more than a dozen dozens of dozen continues.

It is only a minute, and the height is only within 100 meters.

But this is also very happy for Zhan Feng. After all, the feeling of flying in the air has not been able to feel it for a long time. Under the excitement, he had a good lap on the west mountains, making Tang Wanyu excitedly screaming and screaming.

Then, then

In addition to the entry of the two people's cultivation, there are also great changes in the pattern of Maple Valley. (Unparalleled ...)
Chapter completed!