Boil the heavens

If such an outbreak had no side effects, Yan Fei wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the attacks of the jagged swords did not suddenly become stronger, but facing Ouyang Feng's snake staff, they gradually began to regain their disadvantages.

"Junior, I have underestimated you!" Ouyang Feng said coldly, looking at Yan Fei gloomyly.

"It's useless to talk, save your life!" Yan Fei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he only had one goal now, and that was to cut off Ouyang Feng's head.

"You want my life? Come if you have the ability!"

With a loud shout, Ouyang Feng suddenly flung out the snake stick in his hand, and the toad kung fu exploded to the extreme, the aura around his body fluctuated, the fallen leaves and dead branches fluttered with the wind, and the branches and leaves of the trees swayed and swayed non-stop.

With a full blow, Yan Fei did not dare to underestimate it.

The long sword in his hand also began to accumulate sword power, and the sword energy permeated, protecting his whole body, crushing Ouyang Feng's aura that came from above.

Goo!Goo!Goo!

Making a cooing sound like a toad, Ouyang Feng shot towards him with lightning. At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, and Yan Fei would only react when he was about to arrive in front of him.

The body is low, and the long sword in the hand is lifted up at will, and the sword energy accumulated on the long sword bursts out, the power is terrifying!

Facing this sword, Ouyang Feng didn't dodge and didn't fight back. Instead, he took advantage of the explosive speed of the Ha Toad Kung Fu to run behind Yan Fei at top speed!

"This guy actually wants to run!" In an instant, Yan Fei understood the purpose of Ouyang Feng's big move.

At the end of the battle, since you can't win, then use your last strength to escape.

In order to race against time, in order to escape successfully, he even did not hesitate to add injury to injury, even preparing to take Yan Fei's sword force hard!

boom!

An arm sprinkled blood in mid-air and fell in front of Yan Fei.

"The revenge of the broken arm will be avenged in the future!" Ouyang Feng's gnashing of teeth sounded from afar.

"Today? Do you think you can have a future?" Yan Fei snorted coldly.

Looking at the dark jungle, hesitating slightly, Yan Fei chased after the blood.

At dawn, beside a river in the jungle, the bloodstains disappeared. Searching up and down the river was fruitless.

"Escaping from such a desperate situation is indeed a peerless master beyond the times." With a soft sigh, Yan Fei decided to leave.

First, he was severely injured by Wang Chongyang, and then he was forced to use an instant explosive move. Although he didn't know the reason for his explosive attack, such an explosive attack would inevitably have many sequelae. Being able to disappear under his nose, this strength is really worthy of admiration.

Maybe you can find it if you look for it again, but Yan Fei doesn't have this thought now.

He is now going up the mountain to see Master for the last time.

"Junior Brother, Master...has already gone!" After returning to Chongyang Palace, Ma Yu was choked with sobs.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Fei tried his best to keep himself calm, "I already know, let me see Master again."

Uncovering Wang Chongyang who was covered with a white cloth, Yan Fei's heart felt empty.

"He was badly injured, his arm was broken, and he disappeared into the jungle. Even if he is still alive, Ouyang Feng will not be able to set foot in the Central Plains for at least ten years. Master, you can rest assured." Yan Fei whispered, "There is still a little Junior brother, don't worry, we, the dry seniors, will definitely cultivate the junior juniors into talents."

Yan Fei has never talked much, and at this moment, he is even more speechless.

After two sentences, looking at Master, he didn't know what to say, just stared blankly.

"Senior brother."

Ma Yu pulled Yanfei and pulled him up.

"Master once said that he would be buried in the ancient tomb with his wife, let's arrange it."

"Oh, good!" Nodding dully, Yan Fei got up from the ground, "Send Master to the ancient tomb now?"

"Master said before he died that we don't need the common customs. He wants to see Master's Wife sooner." Ma Yu said softly.

"OK then!"

Holding Wang Chongyang's body in his arms, Yan Fei and Quanzhen came to the ancient tomb at the foot of the mountain.

Buried in the same coffin, leaning on each other.

"Junior Sister Xin'er, would you like to go up the mountain with me to take care of Xiao Fan'er?" Looking at the child in Lin Xin'er's arms, Yan Fei said, "The ancient tomb is too dark, and Fan'er is too small, so it's easy for evil to enter if you live for a long time. Body, seriously ill."

Before, because he had to deal with Ouyang Feng, Wang Chongyang handed Wang Lin over to Lin Xiner from the ancient tomb for fear of mistakes. Now, Yan Fei wanted to take the child back to the mountain again.

However, a group of men are not as careful and considerate as women when it comes to taking care of their children, so Yan Fei also wants Lin Xiner to follow her.

"That's... that's fine!" Lin Xiner nodded after hesitating a little.

She originally wanted to live in the ancient tomb for a long time, concentrate on martial arts, let the ancient tomb overwhelm Quanzhen according to what the young lady said, but the young lady's children are more important!

On the way back, Ma Yu and Yan Fei talked about Master's final arrangements.

Others are things he doesn't care about in the church, only one thing makes Yan Fei frown.

"Why did Master ask Uncle Zhou to take away the "Nine Yin Manual"?" Among the Quanzhen people, Yan Fei is undoubtedly the most favored, but this does not mean that Wang Chongyang will tell him everything.

On the contrary, because Yan Fei doesn't listen to things outside the window, and is obsessed with martial arts and Taoism, many things are discussed with Ma Yu, the successor in charge of teaching.

And Yan Fei is more of an executor.

"Divert your attention!" Ma Yu said slowly, "The "Nine Yin Manual" makes Quanzhen the center of the Jianghu, and if you are not careful, you will become the target of public criticism, so let Master Zhou take the "Nine Yin Manual" away, It’s also for the sake of preserving the truth.”

"It might as well be ruined!" Yan Fei said.

"If we say it's ruined, will others believe it? Quanzhen doesn't learn Jiuyin martial arts, we can prove it with actions, but it can be said to be ruined..." Shaking his head, Ma Yu sighed, "So, we need to let People see that the "Nine Yin Scriptures" have indeed left Quanzhen, so that Quanzhen can withdraw from the center of the whirlpool."

Nodding his head slightly, Yan Fei expressed his understanding, "But even so, Master Zhou should not be allowed to deal with the "Nine Yin Manual". Although Master Zhou's martial arts are good and his talent is strong, he has not yet reached the peak. It is too dangerous to face the prying eyes of tigers and wolves. Already!"

"The Quanzhen Sect is very powerful, and you, the sixth most powerful person in the world, is in charge. Even if someone wants the "Nine Yin Manual", they dare not easily hurt Uncle Zhou." Ma Yu smiled lightly, "According to what Master wants , Uncle Zhou is extremely talented, simple in mind, born with Dao heart, but he is loose in mind and very playful. If he wants to achieve something, he must go through a lot of tempering, so there is such an arrangement. With the help of "Nine Yin Scriptures", plus With proper training, I believe Master Zhou will be able to achieve something in the future."

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Fei had nothing to say.

Looking back at the ancient tomb, he couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!"

0018 reform

Time flies by, five years in the blink of an eye.

In the past five years, Quanzhen has become more and more powerful. Zhou Botong was taken to Peach Blossom Island. Yan Fei secretly investigated and found that he was fine, so he stopped interfering. For ordinary people, the imprisonment that is worse than death, but for Zhou Botong But that's not the case, he still finds it interesting to have Huang Yaoshi as his [good friend] who can fight every now and then as his companion.

Laughing and cursing, Huang Yaoshi, who was as clever as Huang, didn't know that he had become Zhou Botong's sharpening stone.