In the small courtyard, Feng Jueyu sat under the gazebo, looking at the pleasant but unfamiliar scenery around him, and couldn't help but feel an urge to die......

"Damn, back, back home, unlucky, really *** unlucky, poured eight lifetimes of blood mold. Net"

God, Ben Shao didn't offend you, Ben Shao stayed on the earth well, why did he "distribute" Ben Shao to the "frontier"? That's right, Ben Shao killed a lot of people, but those people are damned people, Ben Shao is doing the right thing for heaven, understand?

Thinking of his own travel history, Feng absolutely wanted to cry without tears......

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but the top of Mount Tai was surging, and nearly 100 killers from international organizations ran to the hidden ancient martial arts sect Hongyuanmen to snatch the ancient martial arts treasure "Hongyuan Tianjing".

Upon hearing this news, the Wind Killer, who was the son of Huaxia and known as the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, was extremely furious, thinking that I was a treasure of China, how could it fall into the hands of thieves?

In this battle, the Wind Killer would have become famous again, and he didn't want to kill all his opponents and recapture the "Hong Yuan Tianjing", but the Wind Killer was inexplicably sent from the "Hong Yuan Tianjing" and directly burned his braids.

"I can catch up with such a, it's really *** unlucky. Feng Jue spat into the lake, and he couldn't finish venting his grievances.

The Wind Killer was originally not called Feng Jue Yu, but it was almost the same, removing the word "Yu", it was the uncrowned evil emperor of black and white on the earth - Feng Jue......

Before the crossing, Feng was by no means not only the number one killer in China, but also the king of the first killer known for Shijie: the uncrowned evil emperor......

After crossing over, Feng Jue became a quasi-"uncle" in the Shangguan Mansion of Tiannan City in the Taixuan Continent, who did not know the slightest martial arts, had no ink on his chest, and even a quasi-"uncle" who entered another name portal and sent people under the fence......

The huge gap made the Wind Killer depressed and speechless for three days...... For three whole days, Rao is the conceited and strong adaptability of the wind killer still can't make him accept the cruel reality of the moment.

Just imagine, what would it feel like to let a lawless and invincible soul in the previous life enter a body like tofu dregs? Fortunately, there is a "handle" under this skin, otherwise Feng Dashao will definitely choose to commit suicide at all costs, enter the underworld and walk again again, and experience the feeling of reincarnation......

Feeling the body that was almost hollowed out by the sound of dogs and horses, and the drunken and drunk, the wind killer shouted again, I don't know how many times: "The meridians are occluded, the bones are loose, and the deficit is not profitable, *** Ben Shao can't make it even if he wants to make it, how can he cross the body of such a waste." ”

Oh my God, are you really going to be angry with me? I did such a good thing, just do it to me? Fuck, if you give me a chance, just once, Ben Shao will definitely blow up your chrysanthemum with a punishment sword......

......

At this time, only the sound of a fight was heard in front of the square of the main courtyard......

In his previous life, as the uncrowned evil emperor, Feng Jue was not only proficient in medical skills and martial arts, but also excelled in martial arts, and was given such a lofty and then terrifying name by the people of the world, so he naturally had an intimate feeling beyond ordinary people for this familiar voice.

Hearing the sound of "bang" wooden blade impact, Feng Jue's eyes lit up habitually, in three days, he was the first time he had seen this shijie's martial arts, how could he not look at it, Feng Jue took three steps and walked to the square in two steps......

In the center of the square not far away, there were at least seven or eight teenagers standing together, two of them, one wearing a green shirt, the other wearing a white robe, the two people were quite different in age, the white robe's name was Shangguan Ruowen, seventeen years old, just the same age as the trend, and the other was his brother-in-law: Shangguan Ruofan......

Taixuan Continent is still martial arts, Shangguan family is more famous for martial arts, naturally pay more attention to martial arts cultivation, once the family finds that someone can cultivate "true qi", they will start to cultivate, don't look at Shangguan Ruofan is a full five years younger than Shangguan Ruowen, a body of kung fu, there is really a foundation exists, one move, steady and steady, the sword is like a flowing cloud, the momentum is quite extraordinary, so that it is the Shangguan family ancestors handed down the "West Wind Sunset Swordsmanship......

In his memory, Feng Jue knew that Shangguan Lingyun, the old lady Shangguan who had no relatives and no reason with him, was really good to him, not only did he marry his granddaughter, but he even taught him the ancestral mastery.

However, the original owner of this skin bag is really a dou who can't be mentioned, since he was nine years old, he was taken to Shangguan's house, and for eight years, under the careful cultivation of Shangguan Lingyun, he still can't be literate or martial, but he has become a big waste in Tiannan City with the help of the old lady.

But now it's different, Feng Jue Yu is still Feng Jue Yu, but the soul is Feng Jue, the king of killers that everyone is afraid of on the underworld of the earth: the uncrowned emperor.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Jue shook his head again and again, the two people in the square used the "West Wind Sunset Swordsmanship", with his understanding of the essence of martial arts in his previous life, it is not difficult to see that this set of swordsmanship is extremely heavy on "meaning" and not on "qi", so that it is a flowing and ever-changing, with as many as 12 kinds of moves, which can be divided into upper, middle and lower three ways to attack.

Although the swordsmanship is exquisite, Shangguan Ruowen and Shangguan Ruofan have not practiced at all at their age, and even the twelve changes in themselves cannot be completely complete. Shangguan Wen is better, and the changes can reach four, as for his brother-in-law Shangguan Ruofan, it is simply two kinds of back and forth, and there are not many changes, and they are not in place, and they lose ...... It's almost a certainty.

At this moment, Shangguan Ruofan was forced by Shangguan Ruowen to be tight, and shouted in a childish doll voice that had not changed his voice in anger: "The west wind is flying shadows." ”

The wooden sword's wrist trembled, and in an instant, the sword light flashed a sword flower strangely, and at the same time, a faint purple light flashed on Shangguan Ruofan's body......

Suddenly, Feng Jue's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of extreme excitement appeared on his face: "True Qi? Is it really the inner family's mental method? Damn, Ben Shao's luck is not so bad, this shijie can actually encounter such a precious thing as the inner family's mental method?"

The martial arts of the Taixuan Continent are distinct, and there are seven realms of martial arts, namely Xuwu, Qi Wu, True Martial Arts, Lingwu, Xuanwu, Tianwu and Shenwu, and each realm is divided into four levels: primary, middle, and high, and consummation......

Taixuanwu Dao, based on qi, martial arts practitioners first cultivate their own "true qi", and then cultivate martial arts, each realm has an obvious halo appears, according to the realm corresponding, respectively, purple, white, gold, blue, orange, green......

Shangguan Ruofan's move "West Wind Flying Shadow", using one of the two basic sword styles of the "West Wind Sunset Sword Technique", uses his own "true qi", fights with his weak and weak strength, shakes out the sword flowers, transforms thousands of false moves, and confuses the enemy, this trick is good, and it can give full play to the maximum power and field control ability of the next move "Sunset Looking at Qingxia".

However, Shangguan Ruowen has practiced five more years than Shangguan Ruofan, and his own rank is a full four orders higher than Shangguan Ruofan, which is the level of Qi and martial arts, and he doesn't know the reason.

The west wind is flying shadows, it is the skill of the sword and the sword, in the sky body is like Peng, the landing is as heavy as a mountain, the front move is slashed into the void, and the real is the next type of sword sweeping out of the Qingxia as a foreshadowing, the purple light flashed, like the remnant sun falling, and then the green mangs appeared, and all this, Shangguan Ruowen was naturally familiar with the chest, and he pulled out and jumped over the dry ground early, and then a wooden sword lightly clicked on Shangguan Ruofan, who was not enough to fall on the ground, and Shangguan Ruofan ordered a dog to rob, and crawled on the ground and ate a mouth full of ashes.

In just a moment, Shangguan Ruofan was defeated!

“haha。 Shangguan Ruowen twisted a sword trick, held the wooden sword upside down in his hand, and leaned on his shoulder, his whole face was not red, he was out of breath and laughed: "Cousin Ruofan, you are still not home when you look at Qingxia at sunset, I will show it to you when I turn around as my brother, at least outside, don't rob like today, no jokes, and the reputation of my Shangguan family has fallen." haha！”

Shangguan Ruowen said that it was vicious, and it had exceeded the boundaries of the bloodline of the same sect, and the sons and grandsons of the second and third rooms behind him were not ashamed, but laughed at it one by one, and the big killer who watched it became cold in his heart: "It's just a fight, they squeeze each other and insult each other, it seems that the Shangguan family is not united." ”

Shangguan Ruofan is young, but he is not stupid, he knows that in recent days, the second and third rooms have been dissatisfied with Dafang because his sister is in charge of the family industry, and he has been looking for a chance to watch Dafang's jokes, and his tears of anger have come down, and he has the heart to reply with two sentences, thinking that his father said not to cause trouble, and he held back, so he could only silently go to the side and lose his soul......

As he spoke, Shangguan Ruowen suddenly turned to Feng Jue's side, put the long sword into the scabbard, and walked over in a shallow step: "Brother Feng, the junior brother learned that Brother Feng accidentally fell down three days ago and didn't visit him, Brother Feng won't blame the younger brother, right?"

"Alas...... If the little brother hadn't left first that day, Brother Feng wouldn't have encountered such an accident, and the little brother has always felt very guilty in his heart. Brother Feng, you won't blame the little brother for not saying goodbye, right?" Shangguan Ruowen hugged his fists with a smile, and somehow, the Wind Killer suddenly felt that Shangguan Ruowen's face was somewhat mixed with some schadenfreude?

"Are you familiar with you?" The Wind Killer frowned, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and the memories surged back: "Three days ago, um? By the way, three days ago, it was this guy who invited Feng Jueyu to Yunxiang Building to drink flower wine, and halfway through the drink, this kid and the accompanying Tiannan City didn't say a word and left, followed Feng Jueyu home alone, accidentally fell down on the way, and was in a coma for a day and a night.

"Is there anything greasy in this?" Feng Jue has only been passing through for three days, and his qualities and habits as the king of killers have not been forgotten, and based on Shangguan Ruowen's ill-intentioned words, he immediately noticed that there may be another hidden meaning in it: yes, how can he fall to death by himself? No matter how much alcohol he drinks, it is impossible, right?

Feng Jueyu's mind quickly reproduced the vague memory of Feng Jueyu before his death, and after a while, he got a picture: the night three days ago, Feng Jueyu returned to Shangguan's house from Yunxianglou drunk, and met a person on the way, too late, too drunk, and couldn't see the appearance clearly, the two passed by, and the mysterious man knocked Feng Jueyu to the ground, and then ...... The back of the head was hit hard by a hard object......

Hard object thump?

Feng Jue's pupils shrank suddenly: "Feng Jueyu's death is not an accident, but someone designed to frame ......"

"Damn, it looks like Feng Jueyu, this stupid guy is not living in Shangguan's house!" After sorting out Feng Jueyu's memory, Feng Jue immediately became vigilant: although he was not sure that Shangguan Ruowen must have done this, he left halfway, obviously to avoid suspicion, and it was difficult to guarantee that he had something to do with him.

Seeing that the wind was out of the realm and didn't answer, Shangguan Ruowen couldn't help sneering in his heart: "Fuck, this bastard who eats and waits for death has a really big life, Zixiong's brick didn't shoot him to death, huh? Why didn't this stupid guy speak? Could it be that he was slapped stupidly? haha, it's okay to be stupid, let your kid show off his power with the old man's grace, you de......serve it."

Feng Jue didn't know that his unintentional guess actually guessed the point, the death of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu was not an accident, but someone deliberately arranged it, and Shangguan Ruowen was the key to it. It's just that except for the Wind Killer himself, no one knows that it is no longer Feng Jue Yu who is standing in front of them, but the Evil Emperor Feng Jue......

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