As a first-class master, Ren Hongfei's vision is naturally not bad.

He could see that Zuo Yi's combat power was so strong, of course, there was a reason for his strong internal strength.

But the martial arts displayed by Zuo Yi are also exquisite and extremely clever.

His body is as fast as a ghost, and his fingers are as sharp as a sword, which is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts.

This also made him both in awe and envy of Zuo Yi.

With just this hand, he thought to himself that under Zuo Yi's hands, he was afraid that he would not be able to block even a single move, and it was likely that he would be killed in seconds with a single face.

Zuo Yi took the merit and stood up, and said Kankan: "This martial art is called the Phantom Sword Finger, and this skill has three layers, integrating internal skills, mental methods, and moves, from the outside to the inside, and the inner and outer practitioners are initiated.

Reach the first level and enter the ranks of first-class masters.

Practicing to the second level, you can reach the peak of first-class.

If you can practice to the third level, you can reach the first-class level, and there will be few opponents in the world.

This is the trick of the first two layers, it can be regarded as a reward for you in advance, take it!"

Zuo Yi said, took out a thread-bound booklet from his arms, and threw it to Ren Hongfei.

This is what he deliberately transcribed a few days ago, and he intends to use it to cultivate phantom warriors, so he will hand it over to Ren Hongfei now.

Ren Hongfei hurriedly caught it with both hands, his face couldn't help but be excited, and his heart was trembling fiercely!

Divine skill, this is the supreme pursuit of every Jianghu person!

He has been lurking in Tongqueguan for many years, and has been a ground mouse for many years, isn't he just fighting for an ethereal martial arts dream?

It's a pity that after so many years, he has only dug up the Five Poison Divine Palms and the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and although his strength has increased, it is not satisfactory to him.

And now, he actually got a copy, which can reach the first-class superb.

This is a mastery that can be seen and touched, how can he not be excited in his heart!

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, did not rush to look through the secret book, and hurriedly knelt down and thanked him: "Thank you Lord for your gift! My subordinates will do their best in the future to assist the Lord in seeking the Sun and Moon God Sect!

Zuo Yi nodded expressionlessly: "I'll give you half a year, and you have to contact as many old departments as possible in this half year."

As far as I know, Xiang Wentian has never given up looking for him, you can contact him.

But it must be done in secret, and not in a big way, so as not to attract the attention of the undefeated East.

Half a year later, let's go together to welcome the sect leader back out of the rivers and lakes!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

Ren Hongfei bowed to the leader.

Although he had many doubts in his heart, he didn't ask too much.

Now don't let him go back to the Sun Moon Divine Sect to be an undercover agent, even if Zuo Yi lets him chop it up with a knife, he won't frown.

At this moment, there was a sudden chaotic noise in Peach Valley Village.

"What's going on?"

"Let's take a look!"

Zuo Yi and Ren Hongfei pulled up their bodies and quickly swept towards the entrance of the village......

On the mountain road outside the village, two middle-aged men with long swords walked up.

The two of them walked lightly, walking on the rugged mountain road as if walking on the ground, fluttering quite a bit of a superior style.

One of them had a simple face, gloomy eyes, a vigorous and vigorous body, and a sheathed long sword in his hand was more than four feet long, and he had the momentum of an abyssal pavilion.

The other was thin, with triangular eyes, a mustache, fleshless cheeks, and a treacherous and ruthless rebellious face.

These two people have a long breath, light and agile steps, and they are obviously good at martial arts.

"Shameless dog thief is unfair, you return my son's life!"

"You can't die!"

"It's not peaceful!"

Several old men at the entrance of the village, seeing the two warriors coming from a distance, couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and their eyes were about to split.

There were two hateful and grumpy old men, who directly picked up the bamboo pole and rushed forward, but they couldn't stop it......

That's right, the two people who came were outcasts of the Sword Sect, and they were not worried about peace.

The hermitage of peace and tranquility is about 30 miles away from Peach Valley Village, because there is only a mountain road feasible, and it is necessary to walk for a day......

Speaking of which, the hatred between Feng Buping and Peach Valley Village is simply higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

After the young and strong men in Taogu Village quit with Qu Yang, there were only more than 100 people left.

It was impossible for these more than 100 people to stay at home and eat leisurely, so they partnered to occupy a mountain on the periphery of Zhongnan Mountain, started a business without capital, and secretly ran a little other business, and their lives were barely passable.

In recent years, Feng Buping has achieved great swordsmanship, and is going around to eliminate evil and make a name for himself, making final preparations for the recapture of the Huashan faction.

If he wanted to recapture the Huashan Sect and turn the Qi Sect Huashan into the Sword Sect Huashan, strength alone was not enough.

It also needs to be famous enough.

It also needs the word-of-mouth recognition of some other righteous sects of Shaolin, Wudang, and Wuyue Sword Sects.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Buping has been very active in the surrounding areas of Shaanxi in recent years.

Not only did he recruit a wide range of disciples, but he also practiced chivalry everywhere, and the name of the Storm Fast Sword gradually spread, and he had to give some face when he saw both black and white.

However, this fame is far from enough in Feng Buping's opinion, and he needs a greater reputation.

The ideal is to win a reputation that is more resounding than the gentleman's sword, and when he defeats Yue Buqun with a sword in the future and takes charge of the Huashan faction, his fellow Jianghu will not only not object, but will be praised by everyone.

But it is impossible to gain a great reputation just by killing some ruffians and bullies.

So Feng Buping aimed at the Demon Sect, to be precise, he locked up a group of bandits played by the remnants of the Demon Sect.

Although this group of demon sect members quit the demon sect, once they join the demon sect, it is impossible to wash their hands for the rest of their lives, which is also the consensus of the people in the rivers and lakes.

And these guys have lost their biggest backstage, and it's best to get rid of them.

So, on a dark and windy night in the moon, Feng Buping entered the thief's den with a single sword, slaughtered more than 100 mountain thieves, and let his disciples publicize it and inform the world.

Killed more than 100 Demon Sect thieves at one time and pulled out a Demon Sect stronghold, which really caused a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes.

Feng Buping also became famous and became a righteous hero in the eyes of many people.

It's just that Feng Buping kicked the iron plate this time.

He only thought that this gang of bandits would lose the backstage when they quit the Demon Sect, but he didn't know that there was still a Qu Yang standing behind this gang of bandits.

Just when Feng Buping was immersed in the fame of the sky and couldn't extricate himself, the bad news suddenly came!

The more than thirty Sword Sect disciples he had spent years cultivating were all killed by the Demon Sect thief Qu Yang in one day, and none of them survived.

Even his Tempest Fast Sword Sword Spectrum was snatched away.

Hearing this bad news, Feng Buping vomited blood and fainted on the spot, and the good seedlings he cultivated for the future of the Sword Sect were all over.

Later, Feng Buping and Qu Yang fought fiercely many times, but the strength of the two was between them, and no one could help anyone.

The reason why Feng Buping came to Taogu Village this time was naturally not to visit the mountains and rivers for vacation, but to cut the grass and eradicate the roots and kill people to vent his anger.

Back then, there were more than 30 good sword training seedlings, all of whom were slaughtered by Qu Yang, and now that he thinks about it, he is furious, if he doesn't slaughter Taogu Village, he can't sleep well!

And now that Qu Yang is dead, no one can stop him from killing.

Seeing the two old men rushing forward with bamboo poles, Feng Buping's face was calm and he let out a heavy cold snort.

These two old men are already very old, and one is lame, the other is a broken arm, and they run tremblingly, as if they may fall down and die at any time, but the hatred in their eyes is as strong as blazing!

Feng Buping didn't intend to reason with them, nor did he intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

He knew that these two old men were remnants of the Demon Sect, and their disabilities were all medals for the sacrifice of the Demon Sect.

Even if not, they deserve to die!

Choke!

The long sword was unsheathed, and a few cold sword lights flashed, sneering -

Two bamboo poles were broken into several pieces, and two elderly people with disabilities were also in different places, and in the end, they died, blood gurgling and staining the dry ground.

"What an old miscellaneous piece that is beyond my strength!Phew!" Cheng Buxian spat and scolded harshly.