Boil the heavens

"Speaking of demeanor, the Longevity Sword is the same as yesterday. It must be that Quanzhen's internal kung fu has been perfected, and it is even better than his teacher." Looking at Yan Fei's young and handsome face without the slightest trace of age, Huang Yaoshi was shocked.

Is Quanzhen's kung fu so miraculous?

It can make people stay young forever!

Entering the center of the island, Huang Yaoshi entertained him with good tea and water.

"Island Master Huang, Yan has only two purposes here. First, to bring back my uncle Zhou Botong; second, to discuss and learn from Master Huang." For an evil person like Huang Yaoshi, talking useless will only make the other party look down on you.

"Zhou Botong killed my wife..."

Yan Fei didn't allow Huang Yaoshi to finish speaking, and interrupted with a smile, "Island Master Huang, I also know what happened back then. I can only blame God's will for tricking people, but I can't blame my uncle."

Staring at Yan Fei's gentle and firm eyes without any concession, Huang Yaoshi remained silent, and nodded slowly for a while.

Although evil, it is not unreasonable. After so many years, the original anger has almost dissipated, but the death of his wife is always a lingering shadow in his heart, which makes it difficult for him to let go.

"You can take him away at any time." Huang Yaoshi said softly, "Speaking of which, I have made things difficult for him all these years."

"Lost in Sangyu, harvested in the east corner, if I hadn't been trapped here by Island Master Huang, with my uncle's character, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to devote myself to martial arts, let alone achieve today's achievements." Yan Fei smiled lightly.

With a slight facial expression, Huang Yaoshi looked at Yan Fei, "You seem to have known Zhou Botong was here?"

"Of course!" Yan Fei laughed, "Otherwise, Quanzhen wouldn't have been indifferent to Master Zhou all these years, would I?"

"The "Nine Yin Manual", Zhou Botong, Quanzhen...it seems that you Quanzhen are behind the scenes." How smart Huang Yaoshi is, he thought of many things in a flash, "What a deep calculation!"

"Hehe...don't look at me that way, all of this is the master's plan, but back then, I just wanted Master Zhou to practice in the Jianghu, and share some pressure for Quanzhen by the way. There is such a relationship with Huang Island Master." Yan Fei laughed, "It's just a kind of fate, isn't it?"

"Fate? If it wasn't your plan, how could my wife die because of the "Nine Yin Manual"?" Huang Yaoshi felt a surge of anger in his chest.

As the anger surged up, the surrounding peach blossoms fluttered and moved accordingly.

"Isn't Madam Zun the only one who died because of the "Nine Yin Manual"? Island Master Huang thought that my master's merits were involved in good fortune, so why did Huashan Lunjian pass away soon?" With a soft sigh, Yan Fei half-truthfully said, "In the final analysis, the root of everything is the "Nine Yin Manual", and we are all victims."

Hearing Yan Fei's words, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but startled, "Renren Wang..."

Huang Yaoshi hesitated, and Yan Fei remained silent.

Thus a beautiful misunderstanding was born, and Huang Yaoshi's anger gradually dissipated.

Of course, Yan Fei is not lying. Wang Chongyang over-consumed his impure innate qi during the seven-day and seven-night battle at Huashan Mountain, and he also consumed a lot of life. Otherwise, at least he could live an extra life. two years.

"Island Master Huang, I have another purpose for coming here, and that is to hope to exchange martial arts with Island Master Huang. The martial arts of Island Master Huang is a school of its own, which is completely different from mine. I hope that we can communicate and complement each other. Take what you need, and go one step further." Yan Fei broke the silence softly.

"It's all right." Huang Yaoshi had no reason to refuse, "However... I heard that Daoist Yan is now the number one in the world. Before discussing the Dao, let's have a little discussion. It can be regarded as Huashan. How about a little temptation before the sword?"

"Island Master Huang, please take action." Yan Fei smiled and said without moving.

Slightly nodding his head, Huang Yaoshi twirled a white and rosy peach blossom, and then pushed gently, the peach blossom drifted away, and Xiang Yanfei came slowly.

It seems to be just a small petal, but it contains a lot of true energy. The true energy surges on the petals like a wave, and it is so fine that it does not hurt the petals. This ability to control the true energy, Huang Yaoshi It was more prosperous then.

Smiling at the corner of his mouth, Yan Feijian pointed forward, and the fine sword energy like hair shrouded the petals like smoke and mist, crushing the tide-like true energy of Huang Yaoshi on the petals without hurting the delicate petals.

With a backhand push, the soft petals seemed to turn into a sharp blade, spinning, cutting the air, making a whining sound of piercing the air and heading towards Huang Yaoshi.

"Good sword!" With a soft shout, Huang Yaoshi also pointed at the sword, and used his swordsmanship to counter Yan Fei's swordsmanship.

The palm of the fallen flower sword, the fallen flower becomes a sword, the sword is like a sea of ​​flowers, with both hardness and softness, surrounding Yanfei's petals, stopping the petals with one finger, the sword energy between the fingers and the sword energy on the petals attack each other.

Counting strokes back and forth, the petals suddenly burst into pieces in the middle of the two, and fell into mud.

"It seems to be a tie." Yan Fei laughed.

"It seems that we can only compete with each other when Huashan discusses swords." Huang Yaoshi also laughed.

They have a smile on the surface, but only they know what's going on inside.

0028 light snow

Astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, medical divination and astrology, internal strength and swordsmanship...

Different from the simple exchange of martial arts on Huashan more than ten years ago, this time, the scope of the discussion between the two is very wide, not limited to martial arts. After some exchanges, they feel that they are bosom friends.

Same ingenuity, same breadth.

In a way, the two are alike.

"You guys are so boring, let's fight!" Hearing the two discuss astronomy and geography, Zhou Botong got impatient and jumped up and down to propose a fight.

Zhou Botong was released from the cave, he had a bad temper at first, his nose is not his nose and his eyes are not his eyes, but a person like him doesn't hold grudges, he competed with Huang Laoxie for a while, and after taking advantage of it, he let it go It's over.

When the two discuss the Tao, when it comes to martial arts, he will also get involved.

Over the years, while comprehending the "Nine Yin Scriptures" and practicing Quanzhen internal strength, Zhou Botong has blazed his own path, whether it is the 72-way Kongming boxing or the left-right fighting technique, it is really amazing when it is deployed.

"Kong Ming Fist" is extremely soft, water benefits all things but cannot, and there is a kind of indifference that is as good as water, coupled with the mischievous use of "Left and Right Fighting", in Zhou Botong's hands, it is truly infinitely varied and hard to guard against.

"Alright, I'll let the old man learn your Kongming Fist again." These days, Huang Yaoshi has been studying Kongming Fist, and he has some experience, and he is thinking of confirming it with Zhou Botong.

"Count me in." Yan Fei smiled.

Galloping with the softness of the world and the firmness of the world, the soft power of the old naughty boy is also a good reference for Yan Fei who holds a sharp sword.

The three of them fought in melee, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, and they would fight with whoever they encountered, doing whatever they wanted, heartily.

Peach blossoms fluttered around, becoming props for the three of them to compete with each other. Petals fluttered and collided in mid-air, and violent waves erupted, shaking the entire peach forest.

"Yan Fei, I'm your uncle, why did you beat me together with Huang Laoxie? Stop hitting me!" An accidental combined blow made Zhou Botong back several steps, and the child suddenly became angry and unhappy, I stopped fighting, turned around and went into Taolin to play by myself.

Shaking his head, Yan Fei was also very helpless towards this human uncle.

Shut up, Huang Yaoshi has long been accustomed to Zhou Botong's state, "It's true that we can't fight anymore, Daoist Yan, Huang is planning to leave Peach Blossom Island temporarily."

"Leave? Looking for your daughter?" Yan Fei laughed.

After a few days of getting along, Yan Fei could tell that Huang Yaoshi was always worried about his daughter.

"Oh....my daughter is getting older, so it's hard to manage!" Huang Yaoshi sighed.

"Hehe... In that case, Uncle Zhou and I will also leave. When Huashan discusses swords, let's have a good drink and talk about the world." Yan Fei said sincerely.

Although it was only a few days, Yan Fei benefited a lot from the communication with Huang Yaoshi. In all aspects, Huang Yaoshi, who is a school of his own, made Yan Fei feel bright. In his independent thinking, many paths that were originally well-regulated in Yanfei's place have been broadened and extended.

"It should be so!" Huang Yaoshi said solemnly.

Everyone had their own affairs, and after arriving in the Central Plains by boat together, Yan Fei and Zhou Botong separated from Huang Yaoshi.