Looking at Wu Diguang, who was out of breath, Yue Fengyang shook his head, "I'm not a person who loves to kill, why didn't you beat my woman, I'm sorry! Besides, if I don't kill you, I'm afraid you'll kill me!"

"Since you have done it, you must dare to bear the consequences! By the way, now we are even!".

"Burn it!" Ink Flame appeared, "The wound caused by the crystal thorn is very special and cannot leave any information!"

The black flames slowly rose out, and with a wave of his palm, the flames covered Woody Light's corpse, quickly calcining the corpse into ashes.

Retracted the flames, and with a casual slap of his hand, a strong wind blew the ashes away without leaving a trace.

Outside the house, Yue Fengyang performed the Voidless Technique, like an arrow from the string shooting into the dark night sky, and he was dressed in black, and he could no longer be found.

......

The next day, Woody's house, inside Woody's light house.

Early in the morning, someone came to report that Woody was gone, and everyone went around looking for it, and now it was almost evening, and there was still no news.

The middle-aged man who appeared last night was standing in front of Woody Light's bed.

He is the current patriarch of the Woody family, Woody Tian.

Wu Ditian's face was gloomy and a little terrifying, and a cold aura emanated from his body, making the people on the side tremble.

Everything in the house is well furnished, there are no signs of fighting, Woody's coat is still hanging on the hanger, and the door is also locked, indicating that he should not have gone out, but what about people?

In the room, Woody once again carefully scanned every object, every nook and cranny. He had been in this room for half a day, starting at noon.

Just when he thought he wouldn't find anything more, a speck of white powder in the shadows behind a table leg caught his attention.

"This—" Woody's heart began to beat wildly, and he thought of something bad in his head, but he didn't want to believe it.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally stretched out his hand to stick a little powder and slowly approached his nose......

With a plop, Woody sat on the ground with weak legs, his body trembling, and his face was terrified! Judging from the smell of powder, it was clearly ashes!

"Could it be that my son... He was killed at home?"

Woody still refuses to believe his own reasoning.

Yue Fengyang and a few people, they still didn't go out today, safety is the most important, and it is better to avoid the limelight. Tomorrow the Sword Pavilion will be opened, and it is just the right time to nourish the spirit.

However, Yue Fengyang still came to the reception hall, first walked onto the street, looked at the weather, looked at all kinds of passers-by for a while, and finally walked in.

"Adults come out to breathe. The official greeted politely.

"Yes, you can't always stay in the house...", after a pause, "This Zhongguang City is so big, with such a large population, there are a lot of strange things every day, right?" Yue Fengyang chatted casually.

The official had a flattering smile on his face, "My lord is right, something happens every day, and it's all the talk of the people!"

"Oh, what's the fun of the past two days?".

The official thought for a while and shook his head, "Everyone has been paying attention to the Sword Pavilion and the martial arts tournament for the past two days, and there is no news other than that. ”。

Yue Fengyang nodded, he knew that the reception office of Wuzhang County was not only to receive officials from the county who came to the capital, but also had the responsibility of collecting information, such as the situation of the royal family, the movements of the big family, and so on. So, if the official says no, it should be true.

This Woody's house is really calm, such a big thing happened, and there was no movement. Yue Fengyang knew that Wu Diguang's death would definitely be discovered, but it would be difficult to find himself.

"By the way, what is the process of opening this Royal Sword Pavilion?" Yue Fengyang had never learned about this information, and it was also to hide people's eyes and ears and ask about other things casually.

"Hehe, adults don't know yet, this year's Sword Pavilion is open, which is different from previous years. The official laughed.

"What's the difference?" Yue Fengyang thought to himself, he really asked the right question.

"In the past, there was nothing special about it, and the young people recommended by each county could go in and choose the sword technique separately, but they could only choose the knife technique of the yellow rank, and this system has always made the county lords of each county criticize and think that the royal family is not generous enough. The official slowly explained to Yue Fengyang.

"The Yellow Rank Sword Technique is indeed too low-level. Yue Fengyang also felt that the royal family was a little stingy.

"Well, so this year the royal decided to change the format. This Royal Sword Pavilion is divided into four pavilions, the Heavenly Pavilion, the Earth Pavilion, the Xuan Pavilion, and the Yellow Pavilion. ”。

Listening to the official's story, Yue Fengyang unconsciously took out his pipe, and as the aroma of Wen Ling's smoke came out, the official greedily inhaled it in the air.

"My lord, this cigarette..."The official was obviously an old smoker too, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Oh, you see I forgot to let you take it and smoke it. Yue Fengyang gave a pack of warm spirit tobacco to the official.

The official took the cigarette, nodded and thanked him, hurriedly filled a bag of cigarettes, lit it, and took a big puff.

Through the smoke diffused in the air, Yue Fengyang saw that the official's face was refreshed, and his eyes were slight, enjoying pleasure.

didn't bother him, just like that, the two of them each smoked silently.

It wasn't until a bag of cigarettes was smoked that the official opened his eyes, and an indescribable refreshment filled his whole body, and he felt that there was more pure true qi in his body, which was a wonderful feeling!

may have felt that Yue Fengyang had been snubbed, and the official hurriedly stood up and apologized.

Yue Fengyang didn't care, he knew the charm of this Wen Lingyan, and no one could resist it.

Having received the benefits of others, he must be more dedicated, and about the matter of the Sword Pavilion, the official explained Yue Fengyang more carefully.

The official apparently wasn't done yet, and lit another bag of cigarettes.

"My lord, this year, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Four Pavilions of the Royal Sword Technique Pavilion are all open!".

Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up, "Wouldn't that be able to get the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique!"

The official looked at Yue Fengyang's excited appearance, and when the words came to his lips, he paused again, he was afraid of hitting this adult.

"It doesn't matter, you say. ”。

"My lord, it's not that simple, there are four pavilions of heaven and earth, each of which has an independent courtyard. This time, the Yellow Pavilion is still open for free, but the other three pavilions have to rely on their skills to enter!".

"How do you say that?".

"From the Xuan Pavilion upwards, each pavilion is guarded by a master, and the higher it goes, the stronger it becomes, and you must be able to defeat them in order to enter the pavilion. As for the Heavenly Pavilion, it is said that he is an eighth-dan master!".

"Hiss~" Yue Fengyang couldn't help but gasp, "The eighth stage of the sword technique stirs the world! It seems that there is indeed a heaven-level sword technique in this Heavenly Pavilion!".

"Huh. The official smiled, shook his head and said: "I don't know, some people say that there is no heaven-level sword technique in this heavenly pavilion at all, so it's just a mystery, the heaven-level sword technique is the same as the heaven-level martial arts, how many years have passed, where has there been a world?".

"The royal family is also an ancient family, what if there is a inheritance? Yue Fengyang said.

"Maybe, but in the thousands of years since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion, there has not been a single theft, what does this mean? In addition to the tight guards, the side reflects that there is no Heavenly Rank Sword Technique in the Sword Pavilion, otherwise, why don't other countries send people to rob it?"

Yue Fengyang pondered for a moment, "If there is indeed a Heavenly Rank Sword Technique in the Heavenly Pavilion and can get it, then what is the use of participating in the martial arts competition after this?

"My lord, you don't know this, there is indeed a treasure in the Royal Treasure Pavilion that can be compared to the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique!"

"What's that?" Yue Fengyang stood up.

"It is said to be a small vial of blood from the ancient divine beast Purple Wing Blue Crystal Phoenix... Hehe, I don't believe it, even if there is, I'm afraid it will evaporate. The official said noncommittally.

Hearing these words in Yue Fengyang's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, a small vial of purple winged blue crystal phoenix blood, what kind of existence is that! If you can get it, wouldn't you be ......

"Get it, that will allow you to master more Divine Beast abilities!" Ink Flame prompted.

"That's natural, it seems that this time we have to fight, and we must win the first place in the martial arts competition!" Yue Fengyang said in his heart.

"My lord, I know that your strength is not bad, but the guardian of the Heavenly Pavilion is stronger! "The official can naturally see that this Dan Master is very interested in the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique, but based on his own observation, this Lord only has a meagre strength, isn't this going to die?

"In fact, if you want to obtain high-level sword skills as a Dan, there is no need to challenge those people, you can exchange them for pills, although you are now a third-grade Dan person, but you will also be upgraded, and the level of sword skills you can exchange will also increase at that time, why bother to ask for those hardships?"

"Thank you!" "No matter what, Yue Fengyang wanted to thank him for his kindness.

After chatting for a long time, Yue Fengyang was about to go back to the room to rest, and just took a step, "My lord, please stay, I still have one more thing." ”。

Stopping his figure, Yue Fengyang looked at the official.

"My lord, this Wen Ling Smoke is a good thing, I think we might as well open a tobacco shop in this Zhongguang City, how about it?"

"Hey, this official is very good, Yue Fengyang had thought about this matter before, Mo Yan's Wen Lingyan would definitely sell well. There was no intention to ask Mo Yan, so Yue Fengyang agreed.

"Shall I go find a storefront first?" the official asked.

"No need, the early production of this Wenling Smoke will not be too much, I think it will be sold here by you first, and there is no need to make a big deal about just one variety." "Yue Fengyang is also a pill after all, and he knows that Wen Lingyan is not so much tobacco as it is closer to the pill, so how can it be so easy to make.

Besides, Yue Fengyang only knew that Wen Ling Grass grew in Wen Ling Pond at present, and he had not found it in other places, and the Wen Ling Grass reserves in Wen Ling Pond were enough for him and Mo Yan to enjoy, if they wanted to make more Wen Ling Smoke, they had to find a larger Wen Ling Grass resource.

"This matter has been decided for the time being, and we will discuss the details later. Yue Fengyang said a live word, and there was no chance of turning around in the future.

In his opinion, the most important thing at the moment is the blood of the Purple Wing Blue Crystal Phoenix!

As for the Sword Pavilion, on the way back to the room, he had already made a decision......

End of chapter.