Peng Zexin regained consciousness. Looking at the scene in front of him, he remembered that he had lost his mind and gone crazy just now. All the objects in the hole were pushed to the ground.
He became frightened in his heart. The way he looked must be because his master reminded him every day not to rush for success, otherwise he might go crazy.
Where has the master gone? Didn't she say she would protect her?
The Third Master was very happy when he learned that Qiao Lei had succeeded. If Peng Zexin goes crazy, the woman will be in a hurry. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he will vigorously strengthen his power. He also ordered Qiao Lei to take He Meisheng's pulse as usual today, and he wanted to give Peng Zexin another big gift.
There are six people with high Kung Fu cultivation in Wanshan Village. The first and second masters have been killed by her. The third master is now the main force in the village and cannot be moved. Doctor Qiao Lei is still useful, and now there are only two people left. One of them, because he no longer had anything to do in the village, spent all day wandering around with wild cranes and his traces were uncertain. There was only one target left, Black Wind Palm Grau.
She asked the servant to lead the way to find Grau.
In the afternoon, Grau was resting in his room when he heard a rapid knock on the door and became very impatient. He scolded: "Who is so audacious to disturb my dream?"
The door creaked open. Against the light, he saw a graceful beauty walking towards him. He sat up suddenly and said repeatedly: "I drank too much, why did I still see the fairy?"
Seeing his appearance, Lin Wanru had an idea in her mind. She walked in front of him, sat on the edge of the bed, took off the handkerchief she carried with her from her sleeves, and brushed it on his face.
Grau grabbed her hand, but he didn't want to throw it away. He only grabbed the handkerchief and said, "Sister Fairy, you are so skilled."
"Follow me." I saw Ye Wanru taking slight steps, rising into the air, and heading towards the cave.
Grau put the handkerchief in his waist and ran after him.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the cave. Ge Lao was startled when he saw Peng Zexin lying on the bed. With a glance, his eyes widened and he realized that the appearance of this woman was very familiar. Isn't this woman the same Ye Wanru who killed the master and made herself king? He didn't want to fall into her trap, this must be the Hongmen Banquet, so he drew his sword.
"Ge Daxia, why are you pointing a knife at the little girl?" she asked deliberately.
"Witch, why did you bring me here?"
Ye Wanru hated people calling her a witch the most. Although it was not wrong to call her such a name, she did absorb people's essence for cultivation, but it was not his turn to call her. His eyes suddenly became sharp and murderous.
"Your brothers all want to call me heroine, why are you so tough-mouthed?"
"Get out! Look at the knife." He rushed over.
"If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you do." She said, and after more than a dozen rounds, she subdued Grau. She tied up Grau's hands and feet with ropes and hid them under the bed.
She woke up Peng Zexin and taught him new exercises to adjust his breath. The heaven and earth are harmonious and connected with all things. The yin and yang intersect and meet all living beings. She wants to use the secrets of heaven to connect the earth, and the yin is self-generating for me.
His understanding was very high. When he recited the mantra silently in his heart, he naturally pressed his palms to the ground, and a stream of inner energy poured into his palms from the bottom of the bed, reaching Baihui, traveling to Dantian, and sinking into the spring.
Ge Lao's screams echoed through the cave, making Ye Wanru's ears hurt.
But Peng Zexin has gradually entered a better state, temporarily blocking his five senses and focusing only on the transformation of Qi.
With the completion of his work, Grau lost all his internal strength, even his voice became smaller and smaller, and he died quietly.
Peng Zexin opened his eyes and felt that the breath just now was very strange, like a dream.
"Try to practice the fifth level," she reminded.
Peng Zexin used his energy again and found that he had broken through the fifth level. He was overjoyed and asked the master what method he used. It was very wonderful.
She dragged Grau out from under the bed and untied the ropes that bound his hands and feet.
Peng Zexin was shocked: "He——"
"This technique is used to absorb people's energy and turn it into one's own use. It can break the barriers of being possessed by evil spirits, and can help speed up breakthroughs in practice." She said in an understatement, as if the person who died was not an individual, and the practice was not an evil technique. .
"He died? Did I do it?" He looked confused.
"I know that you are kind-hearted and don't want to hurt others, so I didn't inform you in advance. Although he died at your hands, he was still worthy of his death." Although she explained this, she was naturally unapologetic.
After saying that, she went out of the cave and called the boy outside, and then said, "Drag this man out and bury him. He is lurking under the village master's bed and wants to assassinate him. Moreover, this man has bad conduct and stole my Handkerchief, if you want to be frivolous with me, I have stopped you."
Peng Zexin felt guilty, but the matter had come to this, and the crime had to be deducted. He said: "Thanks to Master for saving me in a critical moment. This Ge Lao wants to commit rebellion and evil deeds. He should be punished as soon as possible." Go down and bury it.”
Of course the boy knew that the man was Grau. Although he had doubts, he didn't dare to raise objections and had to do as he was told.
"Now that you have improved and your skills have broken through to the fifth level, there are only three people left in this village who can rival you. In ten days, I can leave with peace of mind."
Master said again that he was leaving. He was used to her supporting him, so he asked his master if there was something important and why he had to leave.
Ye Wanru sighed and said, "I am very happy that my disciple is thinking about my master, but I have more important things to deal with." The hall master just sent a message from thousands of miles away, saying that if he absorbs human essence, he will leave quickly. It seemed like everything was under his control.
After this incident of arresting people and absorbing power, Peng Zexin became more convinced of his original suspicion. This Ye Wanru was definitely not an ordinary person. Such evil power was no different from that of a demon. But in the end it was her, his master who saved him, and he must repay this kindness.
After he signaled the boy to step aside, he kowtowed to her three times.
"You are serious. To ensure that others don't cause trouble, after I leave, you will say that I am sick in bed, so that they will be wary of me. I have a bamboo leaf here. You can keep it. If you need me in an emergency, , you can just play and I will come back." After she said that, she turned to leave. He knew that Peng Zexin would definitely want to ask clearly.
"Master." Sure enough, he still called him.
"You don't have a crush on me."
Sure enough, he guessed it.
She rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile: "Old woman, I'm almost seventy, so of course I don't have any. Please don't ask me any more questions, so we can get together and part ways."
He confirmed his suspicion. Is there any skill in the world that can make someone at such an age look like a young girl? It must be a magic spell...
Here, Qiao Lei is taking He Meisheng's pulse.
"Miss He, you know that the leader of the village is pleased with you."
"Mr. Qiao, I am still young and do not consider the situation between men and women. Moreover, the leader of the village has his ambitions in all directions. How can he please his heart? Please stop mentioning it."
"Miss He, I just kindly remind you. I have no other intention. Recently, Ye Wanru, who is the master of the village master, has been with the village master every day and is very close, so I want to remind you that that girl, although she is his Master, depending on your age, you are still in your youth, so I am still a threat to you."
"Just like the heroine is the master of the village master, it is normal for the master and apprentice to be close. Besides, I am not the village master's sweetheart. I have no control over what they do. Sir, don't talk anymore." Her tone was already full of emotion. A little impatient, why do the people in this village like to talk about people's rights and wrongs so much.
"Okay, okay, Miss He, don't be angry. I'm just saying. We'll eat tomorrow's recipe as usual. I'll leave now."
He Meisheng felt strange in her heart. He usually only talked about his condition and nothing else, but why he was so talkative today.
After Qiao Lei left, there was another knock on the door.
"Hero, Heroine, open the door for me quickly." It was Han Ningyuan's voice.
"Come in." For some reason, she was always less defensive about him.
"I brought you some steaming white fungus and lotus seed soup. Try it." He smiled broadly and seemed to be in a good mood.
He Meisheng was a little confused. Isn't it normal for master and disciple to be close? He and Feng Jiandao used to get along day and night and were inseparable. It's true that people's hearts are sinister, their words are terrifying, and they judge others with a villain's heart.
She took a taste, then stopped.
Han Ning saw her absent-minded look, and suddenly felt a little sad. He had been cooking soup all night, but he couldn't get her to smile.
She asked: "Between master and disciple, is there only teacher and student, is there anything else?"
When she said these words, she felt something was wrong. Respecting teachers has been a tradition since ancient times. However, when distracting thoughts arise, it may not be that simple. Could it be that she didn't just like Feng Jiandao...
"Of course, a master is like a parent. In addition to the friendship between teacher and student, there is also the relationship between father and son."
"Any more?"
"Friendship is both a teacher and a friend." He continued.
"anything else?"
"There is also kindness, the kindness of knowing someone, and the kindness of nurturing."
Listening to Han Ningyuan's answer, she was a little disappointed. How could a pure-minded person think of anything else? She also needed to abandon distracting thoughts, restrain herself and return to etiquette, and she could not think of anything else.
After Peng Zexin came out of seclusion, he immediately called everyone to the main hall to discuss matters. He had heard from his master about the fire in advance, and he was afraid that it would not be that simple. Today, he was going to find a way to test it in the hall to see who it was and what his intentions were. .
