The funeral scene was filled with excitement, and most people followed the crowd. The crusade gradually grew and grew.
In the courtyard, Yun Tianfeng frowned slightly, looking unnatural.
This could not escape Murong Yu's eyes, but when Murong Yu asked, he just smiled and shook his head and said it was nothing.
Like Yun Tianfeng, there is another person who knows the situation even if he is not at the scene, and that is Yang Qiong who has been sitting in the Fenglang carriage.
The soul power of the two people spreads, and the range of spiritual perception can cover the entire field, and they can see everything clearly.
"What, you want to help that kid catch the troublemaker?"
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was still motionless, but there was already a figure beside Yang Qiong in the car.
When Yang Qiong saw this, he was shocked. He quickly got up and walked among his disciples.
Murong Jue casually took the picture written by Yun Tianfeng from Yang Qiong and just looked at it before returning it to Yang Qiong.
"It is indeed a great gift to you, and even to the entire Feiyun Tower Immortal Cultivation Line. I owe you such a great debt, can't you sit still?"
Facing Murong Jue's questioning, Yang Qiong lowered her head silently and remained silent.
He was not Murong Jue's disciple, and Murong Jue would not recognize him, but there was indeed a connection between them.
"It's just a small wind and a small wave. This world is still unfamiliar to him. It's never a good thing to go too smoothly. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening. If it can't be sharpened to death, he won't care."
After Murong Jue finished speaking, when Yang Qiong raised his head again, Murong Jue still disappeared without a trace.
"Those guys are the ones who took action secretly. If this is still a small storm, I may not have experienced many storms in my life."
Turning his head, Yang Qiong's eyes seemed to be able to see the outside world through the car curtain. He was in a daze for a long time before sitting down again, shaking his head with a wry smile.
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In the small courtyard, the distracted Yun Tianfeng's attention was diverted.
It was Wang Quan who caught his eye.
At this moment, Wang Quan was sitting cross-legged not far away, his body was like thunder, his meridians were beating from time to time, and there was great movement as if there were thousands of troops and horses passing through.
Murong Yu sat next to Yun Tianfeng, lying on the table with his hands clasped together and supporting his chin, his eyes shining.
As the movement caused by Wang Quan gradually became louder, human blood gradually began to appear on Wang Quan's body. This blood was like blood but different.
The gloomy light of blood always gives people an ominous feeling, but the light of blood is hot, burning like a raging fire.
Over the course of one night, the blood flowed like a tide, rising and falling, and with each rise and fall, the aura on Wang Quan's body would become stronger.
After half an hour like this, Wang Quan called it a day and realized that he was being stared at by four big eyes.
"What you were practicing just now was the technique of Longyin Villa?" Murong Yu asked.
Wang Quan shook his head: "It's the martial arts secretary."
"Secret of Martial Arts?" Murong Yu and Yuntian Feng looked at each other, having never heard of it.
"You don't know the secrets of martial arts?" Wang Quan was surprised at this time.
The two men shook their heads like rattles.
"Isn't it because your body-strengthening realm has perfect aura because you practice martial arts? How strange!" Wang Quan was speechless.
The two of them still shook their heads. This was difficult to explain.
Neither of them knew that this simple shake of the head was also a blow to Wang Quan.
Wang Quan said that the secret of martial arts is the foundation of martial arts in the world. It is the method that the sages of the human race have explored in the ancient times that is most suitable for the human race to strengthen themselves. It has long been made public by the martial alliance. Anyone can learn it. It is almost impossible for a martial artist in the world. Don’t learn martial arts secrets.
"Although it has been made public, there are not many people who can actually practice it."
Wang Quan informed that the first step in martial arts training is to continuously burn one's own energy and blood, such as forging and forging, which is very useful for strengthening the body and exchanging blood. The longer you persist, the better the effect will be, and you can even practice to perfection.
It's just that there has never been a unified standard for judging perfection. Every warrior's judgment of whether he is perfect or not mostly comes from intuition, which may be accurate, but neither accurate nor accurate.
"Since it is an open method, why are there still so few warriors in the world who can achieve perfection in these two realms?" Yun Tianfeng asked seriously.
If what Wang Quan said is true, then it is impossible for people like Jiang Xun and Zhang Tao to have never practiced martial arts, but they have clearly not achieved perfection before.
It is unreasonable to not practice it even if there are exercises that can be perfected.
"The lifespan of all beasts is related to blood. In a sense, the lifespan of humans is also related to their own blood. Burning blood can certainly strengthen the body, but as the blood is purified and tempered, the total amount is also reduced, which is a loss of life. "
Wang Quan elaborated: "Usually, when a warrior reaches perfection in the process of practicing martial arts, there are signs that it will backfire on him as he continues. In other words, it has come to an end."
"But in fact, this is not complete. Those who are patient and have great perseverance can use external substances to maintain their health, continuously purify their own blood, and replenish it when the total amount decreases. In this cycle, over time, you can Really complete.”
"But there are dangers everywhere in this world. No matter how hard you practice in the physical strengthening state, you will still be in the physical strengthening state. If you encounter trouble, you will still be easily beaten to death. How many people are really patient?"
"Besides, maintaining one's health consumes the most money. Without enough financial resources, who can persevere?"
Wang Quan sighed, it seems that everyone can join the martial arts journey, but there are only a few people who can achieve it as perfectly as possible.
"As you practice the Immortal Way, your lifespan will increase every time you break through the realm, while in the martial arts, your lifespan will burn as you practice."
"Immortals have a long lifespan and have enough patience to stay in a certain realm for a longer time. However, martial arts practitioners have a short lifespan. If they don't break through to a higher realm quickly, there are many people who will not live past the age of thirty. Who dares to stop and slow down?" Waiting for the perfection of a mere physical enhancement state?"
With that said, Wang Quan took out the copy of "Martial Arts" that he carried with him and handed it to the two of them.
The two of them thanked each other seriously without being pretentious.
"Mr. Yun, Miss Murong, Senior Sister Jiang asked me to invite you over."
There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard. The three of them stopped talking and opened the door. They saw a strange-looking young man, wearing the clothes of Feiyun Martial Arts School, respectfully.
"Please lead the way!"
The three of them followed the boy towards the crowd, and soon attracted the attention of some people nearby, and then the area became quiet.
But within a moment, the noise started again, and the crowd surged like a tidal wave and surrounded the three of them in a short period of time.
Yun Tianfeng looked again, but the young man who led the way was gone. Not only was he dispersed by the crowd, but he also blended into the crowd and ran away.
"It's him, it's him, it's this boy. When I went out last night to pour water for washing my feet, I was stopped by him. He called me sister's pattern, but in fact he was extremely dirty. He touched me and I refused to do anything. He also pinched me. My neck threatens me. If someone hadn't scared him away on the street, I... I would have had no choice but to throw myself into the river... Wuwu..."
A woman in the crowd screamed, pointed at Yun Tianfeng and cursed loudly, crying until she burst into tears.
Everyone looked at the woman and saw that she still had bruises on her neck.
"Is it you? What do you mean by this? Are you framing a good person? Believe it or not, my aunt will slap you to death!" Murong Yu reacted extremely fiercely. Faced with this sudden accusation and slander, she was filled with anger and resentment. , had Wang Quan not grabbed his arm, he would have rushed into the crowd and beaten the woman who made the accusation.
The woman was really frightened by Murong Yu. She had suffered from Murong Yu last night, and she was frightened. But then she seemed to have thought of something, with resentment in her eyes, and she screamed: "Look, look, they still want to If you want to kill someone and silence me, in front of so many heroes and heroes, you will kill a weak woman like me at every turn, let the heroes judge!"
"That's right. I didn't expect that the descendant of Kunlun would be such a person. No wonder Kunlun would be exterminated."
"It is a disgrace to Kunlun Mountain. He failed to learn well at such a young age. Fortunately, a few days ago, I regarded him as a hero. I wished I could set up a memorial tablet for him at home. Now that I think about it, I am really confused. ah!"
"Master Yang Chen's body is still cold. I didn't expect someone to do such a heartbreaking thing. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
"This kind of scum is not worthy of attending the funeral of Hero Yang Chen. Get out and get off Yunxia Peak..."
"Yes, you scumbag named Yun, get out of here, don't pollute the air and land on Yunxia Peak, get out as far away as you can..."
Screams and curses gradually appeared in the crowd, and the voices clamoring for Yun Tianfeng to get out started one after another, gradually becoming a roar.
And this matter is still fermenting and spreading, attracting more and more people to watch.
Among them were some Jianghu knights who had drunk a lot of wine and were angry and arrogant. They wanted to challenge Yun Tianfeng and personally teach this bastard who had tarnished Kunlun's reputation.
As the center of the storm, Yun Tianfeng stood motionless. His mind was in chaos, and all kinds of yells and curses surrounded his mind like buzzing flies, making him full of distracting thoughts.
His face gradually turned pale, his body trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched.
Why?
There was only one word in his mind: why!
He reflected on himself. Apart from not praising the woman for her good looks, he didn't seem to have done anything else. Why did the woman slander him so much?
He was puzzled by the people around him, who had no grievances or grudges, were strangers to each other, and were not present last night. Why did they trust a woman who only spoke with one mouth and accuse him so much that he would be criticized?
It seemed that in an instant, he was the only one left in the vast world, standing alone in the strong wind and waves, teetering.
Until the warmth came from the back of his hand, he gradually came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw that it was Murong Yu who was also yelling and cursing, challenging a group of people by himself, and not forgetting to reach behind his back to hold Yun Tianfeng's cold fist.
At the same time, behind the crowd, there was a building filled with tables and seats, and those who could sit and eat there were basically people with special status.
There was a table with two people sitting at it, right next to the window, where they could see the panoramic view from a high position.
The two of them, one in black and one in white, clinked glasses with each other and were very interested in the excitement below.
"What a good show. If this boy surnamed Yun can't stand the yelling and scolding and goes down to Yunxia Peak, he will not be able to wash away the dirty water all over his body."
"Yes, but if he urgently needs to stay, it's hard to explain why such a big deal is so big. If there are a few hot-blooded young people who challenge him, do you think he will fight or not? beat?"
"The beating was because he became angry in public and used force to attack."
"If we don't fight, we still can't explain it. On the contrary, it will make things go in an even more extreme direction."
