The strange change of the hunchbacked old man caused everyone present to back away in panic.

Only Yi Feng stood there trembling.

It was a lie to say that he was not afraid, but his heart was also full of fear.

But the old man in front of him died because of him, and now he has become a ghost, he must not stand by and watch.

So, even though his legs were trembling, he still walked firmly and kept talking.

"Grandpa, I was the one who killed you..."

The boy spoke in a trembling voice, his whole body swaying unconsciously.

Just after he finished speaking, the corners of the mouth of the hunchbacked old man in front of him slowly raised.

He smiled.

This scene, under the blood like a fountain show, looks even more weird.

At this moment, everyone's heart seemed to miss a few beats.

Fear is like a huge black cloud, covering everyone's heart, covering the sky and the sun.

"what!"

Under the inexplicable fear, the bandit leader finally lost his mind.

I saw him looking up to the sky and screaming, grabbed the steel knife in his hand, and rushed towards the hunchbacked old man like a madman.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I will chop you into pieces! Die to me!!"

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the opponent.

Seeing this, Yi Feng ran two steps in a hurry, and rushed over, wanting to use himself to protect the "corpse" of the old man.

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man moved.

I saw his left arm lightly embraced Yi Feng into his arms, and then swung his right hand forward violently.

The leader of the horse bandit only heard a piercing sound in his ear, and then his throat became cold.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out uncontrollably.

The steel knife fell to the ground, covering his neck with his hands, and his voice sounded like a bellows: "Ho~ho~ho~".

In just a moment, the body lost all strength.

The burly body collapsed suddenly, splashing dust all over the place.

I twitched a few times.

died.

"This……"

Everyone stopped and stared blankly at this scene.

At this point, fear has overshadowed everything.

After a short period of calm, there was a stronger rebound.

"Help!"

"Run away..."

"..."

Looking at the crowd fleeing in all directions, the hunchbacked old man didn't pay attention, but locked Yi Feng tightly.

"Boy, I think you have a good foundation, how about you ask me to be your teacher?"

Yi Feng, who was originally in his arms, kept shaking, and the fear in his heart magnified infinitely.

However, after hearing the old man's words, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.

Yi Feng asked tentatively.

"Grandpa... are you alive?"

Hearing this, the hunchbacked old man burst out laughing, and let go of Yi Feng casually.

"Hahaha... a waste that doesn't even count as a Qi-raising state, can kill me??"

With the old man's laughter, the blood splattering on his chest stopped instantly.

Yi Feng was dumbfounded by this miraculous skill.

Immediately, his eyes showed hope.

The old man's cultivation base obviously surpassed any one, and the people he had met, even the sword maniac, couldn't compare at all.

For him who has always yearned for martial arts, this time is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.

The hunchbacked old man naturally saw the light in Yi Feng's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"How is it? Boy, can I teach you the best martial arts?"

"I……"

Yi Feng was so excited that he was about to agree.

But as soon as this idea came to his mind, his heart beat violently.

It made him unable to breathe, and large beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't say a word.

It was as if someone was shouting incessantly in my heart: "Join the Palace of Sunshine... Palace of Sunshine!!"

Seeing his strange expression, the hunchbacked old man frowned, just about to step forward.

"Boy, what's wrong with you...?"

The next second, Yi Feng suddenly raised his head, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"I can't worship you as my teacher!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, his old face was filled with disbelief.

A moment ago, he could feel that the young man in front of him was about to agree.

But why later, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

the old man asked suspiciously.

"why?"

Yi Feng stood up slowly, speaking word by word.

"Because... I want to join the Palace of the Sun, this is my lifelong pursuit!"

While speaking, he touched his chest with his right hand, with a solemn expression.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, the hunchbacked old man was full of astonishment.

Then, the sky-shattering laughter sounded.

"Hahaha... You deserve it, kid, you have a destiny with me! Hahaha..."

Said that the figure disappeared in place, picked up Yi Feng, and galloped away towards the distance.

And the direction of departure... is the direction of the Palace of Concealing Sun...

……

In the morning, the sun did not rise as usual.

The torrential rain came so suddenly, there were no clouds in the sky just now, and the stars and fields were brilliant, but before walking a few steps, black clouds were all over the top of the head.

In the blink of an eye, the torrential rain poured down, the jumping beads splashed, the rain and fog rose, and the boundary between heaven and earth was lost in an instant.

In the heavy rain, amidst the sound of piercing through the forest and beating leaves, a young man was tossing and turning in the forest.

Wearing a green shirt, with a handsome face, holding a dark golden epee in both hands, it was Liu Fuyun.

Sang Zizai has officially started teaching his epee routines.

At this moment, the epee he was holding was specially found by Sang Zizai to forge for him.

The name of the sword is Jin Han. It is six feet long and weighs forty catties. The whole body is dark gold, decorated with rhombus-shaped gold patterns.

At this time, Liu Fuyun's whole body was already soaked by the rain, and a large swath of dark color fainted.

However, he himself didn't care, and still waved the Jin Han epee in his hand regardless.

For a moment, the sword wind roared, even cutting off a large area of ​​rain.

Layers of sword shadows, faster and faster, whistling wind.

With the rise of Wu, he caught a glimpse of a large willow tree half-embracing the thickness.

Without hesitation, he swung the epee horizontally, and with a "bang", it hit the trunk of the big willow tree.

There was a "crack" sound, and the big willow tree was smashed in half by Jin Han's heavy sword.

The entire tree trunk toppled over slowly, crushing many saplings and flowers and splashing a splash of water.

Liu Fuyun retracted his sword and stood upright, his heart was full of joy, which was hard to restrain.

"The effect of this epee has exceeded my imagination. The swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and it is completely different from the light sword."

"Okay, your kid's talent in kendo is really good."

On the side of the forest, Shi Yong's voice came, interrupting Liu Fuyun's train of thought, full of admiration.

"The progress is so rapid, the brother is worthy of the name of a genius."

Seeing Shi Yong coming with an oil-paper umbrella, Liu Fuyun was quite helpless.

Since I taught him a few gambling skills, whenever I have time, I will come to him.

Moreover, through these days of getting along, the other party's unconstrained thinking is often unexpected.

There is also the self-confidence that has never known what modesty is, such things as boasting are the most normal behaviors for the other party.

"The rain is getting heavier, let's go back quickly, I bought some good wine, Master Sang is waiting for us to eat!"

Shi Yong didn't continue the topic just now, but talked about him from left to right.

However, Liu Fuyun knew in her heart that eating was just an excuse.

Liu Fuyun took the oil-paper umbrella handed over, and the two walked side by side, walking back.

"Brother Liu, your heavy sword today is really powerful, with the momentum to sweep away thousands of troops..."

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