Chapter 33 Stop
The Confucian martial arts practiced by Fang Yan is at least of the mysterious level, so it has such power after the true energy is transformed into form, which is no less than the full-strength blow of the late Xiantian.

As for Bai Muhan, this person didn't expect to hide so deeply. After fighting with him for so long just now, he didn't use all his strength. Of course, Song Pingsheng also had some reservations. Since the magic knife practiced, there has been no chance to use it.

Looking carefully at the scene behind the two hands, Song Pingsheng looked at Bai Muhan with piercing eyes, his true qi was reversed, yin and yang were born, how could he be so familiar with this move?

The scene in front of him reminded him of Weiyuantang's basic mental method - Tianyuan Gong, which is called Xinyi Tianyuan Gong in the world of martial arts games, and the two are exactly the same.

Suddenly, something flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something. This martial art of reversing true qi to improve his strength also existed in the martial arts game of the previous life, but Bai Muhan used it more powerfully, and at the same time, he did not need to use essence and blood as a skill. lead.

That martial art was also well-known at the time. The five meridians are turned around, and the blood in the whole body is retrograde in the position of the five elements, which can instantly increase the power of the martial arts by three times in a short period of time.

Although I was puzzled in my heart, I could only put it in the back of my mind. After all, I have no clue about these problems now, and there is nowhere to start if I want to investigate.

The people who stopped and watched in the distance, in a carriage with the flag of "Su" and two horses driving on the road, a man who was over 50 years old and could not see half of his cultivation was looking at him. Although his temples were gray, His hair was a little yellow and his face was a little haggard, but he still couldn't hide the sharpness of his eyes, a pair of eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts. At this time, through the window, it was not Fang Yan and Bai Muhan who were watching, but Song Pingsheng who was standing aside with his sword in his arms.

I have some doubts in my heart. According to the news from his Su family, should Shen Yu's master be Bu Xianxing, who is known as "both fist and foot". initial state.

But looking at this Shen Yu, who is less than the age of the weak crown, but has a stronger cultivation than his master, what is even more surprising is that this son is good at swordsmanship, and since he killed the guard Zang Daozhang with a single sword Look, this sword technique is at least at the innate level.It is simply not something that an ordinary innate strong person can teach.

If Bu Xianxing had such martial arts, he wouldn't have opened a martial arts gym in Quyi Mansion, and would have established a sect and established a sect long ago, wouldn't it be beautiful to call him the ancestor of Taoism.

With these doubts in mind, the old man of the Su family was going to go back and do some research. As for the battle before him, although it seemed to be evenly matched, he already knew that the outcome was already decided. Bai Muhan had been in seclusion for 20 years, but he was not as good as joining the WTO for nine years. Fang Yan, there is not only a difference in talent, but also a relationship with family background.

When the Su family's carriage left in a hurry, Bai Muhan stood at the gate of the Bai family with a pale face, and the sleeves on his arms had long been shattered.The skin with bulging veins was exposed, and it was hard to imagine that his real age was over a hundred, and his body was as strong and strong as an adult.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stumbled back a few steps. His long and meticulous hair was now a little scattered. Not caring about the hair that was blown into his mouth by the wind, Bai Muhan said breathlessly: "Fang Yan, I wasn't defeated by you. In the hands of you, but lost to your ancestors of the Fang family who created the Haoran Sacred Heart Art."

Fang Yan, whose complexion was pale and his hands convulsed because of the exhaustion of his true energy, forced himself to snort coldly at this time: "No matter what, you lose if you lose, and you win if you win. If I hadn't shown mercy just now, would you stand up?" It's all a problem here."

"Does that mean I have to thank you for not killing me? Huh! My Bai family has enough face today, and I don't want to participate in the verbal dispute. You can take Shen Yu away." Bai Muhan snorted, thinking Suppressing his anger, he said, then turned straight and went back to the inner courtyard. At that moment just now, he really felt the coming of death.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and said cruel words to Song Pingsheng with a murderous look on his face, "Shen Yu, my Bai family will never give up on today's enmity, and I will repay it a hundred times when I have the opportunity in the future."

After he finished speaking, he led Bai Ling and the others into the inner courtyard without looking back. Since he had already lost, Shen Yu could only put it on hold for the time being. He, who was severely injured by Haotian's blow just now, performed the reversal of the five elements, and now You must go back to heal your injuries quickly, so as not to leave any hidden dangers.

Seeing what happened here, the others dispersed separately, and at the same time digested everything released today. Shen Yu's sudden arrival caused ripples in the peaceful Suiyang Mansion. Although the Shen family was wiped out a month ago, But after all, it's just a middle-level family with no innate realm, so it's not a big deal.

But this time is different. In their eyes, the ordinary family that was wiped out by the mysterious force still has a direct descendant of the Xiantian realm, and the first thing they do when they return to Suiyang Mansion is to seek revenge from the Bai family.

Not only did he kill Bai Ye, the third master of the Bai family, but he also came to the door and beheaded Taoist Priest Zang, who was enshrined in the Xiantian Realm on the spot, and he also fought hard against the ancestor of the Bai family without losing the wind. All these news have pushed Shen Yu to the forefront .

After recovering for a while, Fang Yan turned around and walked in front of Song Pingsheng. After looking at him with a strange expression, he said in a helpless tone: "I really don't understand why the governor thinks so much of you, and why you asked me to come and see you personally?" Come on, even if you offend the Bai family, you won't hesitate."

Song Pingsheng was also confused, so he could only pretend to scratch his head honestly, as if he didn't understand.

Fang Yan looked at the man who suddenly became honest and courteous in front of him, and felt speechless for a while. He wanted to scold him a few words, but accidentally involved the true energy in his body, which caused great pain. He frowned, waved his hand helplessly and said: "Shen Yu, the Governor has ordered that until the Shen family's extermination is fully investigated, you should just wait and see, and don't act rashly."

He was also prepared to stay in seclusion for a few days to digest this harvest. Of course he was also very willing, but he had to put on a reluctant expression on his face. After struggling for a while, he reluctantly agreed.

Fang Yan, who was in a hurry to go back, didn't say much, and then told him to stay in the Shen residence during this time, waiting for the governor's summons, and then left directly.

Seeing that everyone had left, he didn't stay here, and followed the memory in his mind all the way to the Shen's compound in the west of the city.

As a middle-level family, they are not qualified to settle in places like the north of the city. The class concept in this world is still very strict, and no one dares to cross the bottom line.

Using his true energy, he rushed all the way to Shen's house, looked up at the somewhat desolate courtyard, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, the strength is not as good as others, and a prosperous family has become a thing of the past in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, after the officials of the Suiyang Mansion buried the bodies of the Shen family members, they also arranged for people to clean the houses in the courtyard. Although there was some dust, it was still possible to live there.

It's just a huge mansion, which had just passed through a murder case. At this time, there was no one in it, and it seemed eerie and strange.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Pingsheng thought in his heart that he should recruit some servants tomorrow, otherwise he would have to do the cleaning himself, delaying the training time, but he didn't know if there was any servant who had the guts to live here.

(End of this chapter)

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