Fifteen miles away, in the south, the mountains and mountains are connected together, like a giant dragon sitting cross-legged, majestic and magnificent. The mountains are full of vegetation and trees, there is no snow in all seasons, the scenery is magnificent, the climate is mild, and there are cute animals jumping everywhere, full of strong vitality. On a small mountain, a light flew from a distance, and after falling on the top of the mountain, it turned into two figures, a man and a woman, who were Yang Qiu and Zhao Xuefei.

"Here it is. This is a good environment, and Sister Xuefei should like it. ”

Yang Qiu took two steps on the top of the mountain, looked around the left and right, and found that there were the most animals on this mountain, Zhao Xuefei had raised ferrets before his death, and he would definitely like to live with the small animals on this mountain, so he observed the topography of the mountain, and chose the best position with Zhao Xuefei, and with a "snap", he made a deep pit at his feet and put Zhao Xuefei's body in.

"Smack!"

Then, Yang Qiu took out the purple blood sword and drew the size of a tombstone on a rock with the power of Jindan, and carved the words "Tomb of My Beloved Sister Zhao Xuefei" on the tombstone with a purple blood sword, put it on the buried grave, and after worshipping sincerely, he planned to leave, and went directly to Li's house to find Li Fengbai to take revenge, so that Zhao Xuefei, who was as kind to him as a mountain, could rest here.

"Brother Yuan, don't leave ......"

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a call from Zhao Xuefei in his ears, Yang Qiu was taken aback and looked back.

I saw that there was Zhao Xuefei's figure behind him, there was only a tombstone that he had just erected with his own hands, and Zhao Xuefei, who only knew that he had paid but did not want to reciprocate, had already lay quietly under the tombstone, it turned out that the voice just now was just an auditory hallucination, Yang Qiu's heart swelled with a strong sense of sadness, and he clenched his fists fiercely, and his heart for revenge for Zhao Xuefei became more resolute.

So, gritting his teeth, Yang Qiu was about to leave, but when he finally glanced at Zhao Xuefei's tombstone, he inadvertently thought of something, and his body was stunned, and he fell into hesitation again. The more Yang Qiu looked at this tombstone, the more he felt that things were strange, and the more he looked at the tombstone, the more he had a strong illusion, as if this tombstone was not erected for Zhao Xuefei, but for himself.

Especially when he thought that after Li Fengbai realized that he was not dead, he was able to invite a killer as powerful as Yu Wenfan in order to kill himself, Yang Qiu seriously thought about it, what if Li Fengbai invited another killer with the same strength?

Being able to kill Yu Wenfan is purely out of Yu Wenfan's conceit, or in other words, it is his own surprise, but there are so many killers in the world, and it is impossible for all the powerful killers in the world to be conceited, if the killer he encounters next time is decisive, he will not give himself the opportunity to perform immortality like Yu Wenfan, then he will be in danger.

Yang Qiu thought that the most important thing for him now was to rescue Wu Tong, but before that, there was something more important to do, that is, to avenge Zhao Xuefei and kill Li Fengbai, a vicious woman. However, since Li Fengbai has the ability to invite a killer as powerful as Yu Wenfan, he means that he can also invite a second killer with the same strength, or even a third.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu nodded silently, thinking that Li Fengbai's family background is not simple, it is the Li family, one of the top ten families in the empire, if he only relies on his current strength to find Li Fengbai to take revenge without brains, it is very likely that the revenge will not be avenged for his own life but will be involved, then it will be worth the loss.

Yang Qiu realized that if he wanted to take revenge, at least he had to be as strong as Yu Wenfan, who came to assassinate him, even if his strength could not be improved to the level of Yu Wenfan in a short period of time, at least when facing an opponent of Yu Wenfan's level, he should have the strength to defend himself, Yang Qiu suddenly changed his mind, and felt that he should take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate well.

So, Yang Qiu simply stopped, didn't leave for the time being, sat on the ground, frowned, and carefully considered how to improve his skills.

After moving his gaze back and forth on the tombstone, himself and the ground a few times, Yang Qiu thought that he was still wearing Yu Wenfan's clothes, smiled slightly, and immediately rummaged through the coat and ** pocket excitedly, hoping to find out what cheats or pills he carried with him, as long as he had one of the two, he could quickly improve his skills.

"Haha! Found it!!"

A moment later, Yang Qiu touched something like a book, his eyes lit up, and he took it out of his pocket to take a look.

I saw a sword book with the words "drawing swordsmanship" appeared in his hand, Yang Qiu opened the sword book excitedly, and found that there was a lot of content in it, and it was written in great detail, although it was very esoteric and not too understanding, but it was indeed a genuine cultivation secret book, Yang Qiu grinned happily, and immediately laughed.

Then, he took a look at the sword book again, and found that this sword book was profound and difficult to understand, and he had to take the time to read it carefully before it was possible to learn the true skills in it, so Yang Qiu closed the sword book, put his mind back in his clothes pocket, and began the second round of searching, hoping to find something useful to him, such as more cheats or pills.

"Wouldn't it? This killer is so powerful, why doesn't he even have a single pill on his body? The monk doesn't have the necessary healing pills, and he is really conceited to the extreme. ”

However, after seeing that he had turned all the pockets on his clothes from the inside out, and then from the outside to the inside, and had not found anything more valuable, Yang Qiu's eyes darkened, and a strong disappointment suddenly surged in his heart, and he sighed in frustration.

"What......!? That's what I wrote? I'm not mistaken, right?"

But just when Yang Qiu was frustrated that he couldn't make a better discovery, he suddenly glanced at it inadvertently, and found that the three small words "Yang Qiu's writing" were written in the lower right corner of the cover of the "Drawing Swordsmanship" sword book that he had put aside, Yang Qiu's heart trembled, and a strong doubt suddenly sprung up, and the disappointment just now was washed away.

Then, Yang Qiu picked up the "Sword Drawing Technique" sword book for the second time, and quickly began to check it carefully.

Yang Qiu thought that he was dazzled, or that the words on it were different from his own writing habits, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he was cold, and his eyes approached the "Drawing Swordsmanship" sword score without blinking, and observed the three inconspicuous "Yang Qiu's writings" in the lower right corner dozens of times, and found that even the stroke habits were exactly the same, Yang Qiu finally trembled with fright.

"Bang!"

One was careless, and the "Sword Drawing Technique" sword book in his hand fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground. Yang Qiu didn't dare to touch this sword book again for three days, for fear that this sword book was weird, otherwise, why would a sword book that he came into contact with for the first time be written by himself, Yang Qiu racked his brains and couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to put the sword book on hold for the time being.

However, three days later, Yang Qiu found that it was not a way to go on like this, so he walked back and forth three times around the "sword drawing technique", thinking that he couldn't waste an opportunity to improve his strength for the sake of a strange sword book, it was too much of a waste of resources to do so, so he took the sword book back in his hand.

"Bang!"

However, the more Yang Qiu looked at the three words "Yang Qiu" on the cover, the more he felt jealous, and the more he looked at it, the more uneasy he became, and he always felt that this was not a good sign, so after thinking about it for a while, he threw the sword book back on the ground, turned his head and planned to leave, no longer paying attention to this strange sword book.

However, when he looked at the sword spectrum for the last time, Yang Qiu suddenly thought that the top priority was to improve his strength as much as possible, otherwise, let alone how to find Wu Tong, it would be difficult to even avenge Zhao Xuefei, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, and silently walked around the "sword drawing technique" three more times, and then finally made up his mind, turned his heart sideways, and picked up the sword spectrum again.

"No matter. Let's practice this sword drawing technique first. Without enough strength, everything I do is dangerous. Even if this sword drawing technique is weird, let's talk about it later. ”

Then, Yang Qiu studied it seriously, in order to be able to practice this weird "sword drawing technique", and while watching, he used the purple blood sword to practice the various sword moves described above, but the more he looked at it, the more depressed he became, the more he looked at it, the more confused he became, and in the end, he found that he was getting more and more confused, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't understand it, Yang Qiu frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little deflated, and finally understood that drawing a sword was not easy to practice.

It is not an ordinary difficulty to obtain the essentials of sword drawing, and many of the contents described on it are complicated and difficult to understand, and Yang Qiu finds that every time he reads carefully, he will come to a completely different understanding.

"There you have it!"

However, just when Yang Qiu couldn't see what the essence of "sword drawing technique" was when he wanted to break his head, he sighed weakly and wanted to give up, he suddenly felt that the curse key that had been silent for a long time moved slightly in his heart, and when he thought about it, he thought of the third effect of the curse key, and immediately grinned at the corners of his mouth, showing an expectant smile, and his eyes lit up.

Then, Yang Qiu hurriedly opened his mouth and sprayed, spit out the curse key out of his body, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and took a picture of the cover of the "Drawing Swordsmanship" sword spectrum.

I saw that the green light of the cursed key swept away, and a green light lock suddenly appeared from the inside on the sword book of "Drawing Swordsmanship", after being inserted by the cursed key, he turned it slightly, and the cover was opened, and Yang Qiu saw that there was an extra line of small words on the first page of the complicated and difficult to understand, and it was like a note looming, and he immediately blossomed with joy, and his smile was brighter than the flowers.

"Bang!"

Three days later, Yang Qiu closed the last page of "Drawing Swordsmanship", and after remembering the last mental method by heart, he buried this sword book that made him great in front of Zhao Xuefei's grave, bowed gratefully to Zhao Xuefei's tombstone, and Yang Qiu's body turned into a light and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Yang Qiu had already returned to the Zhao family, found information about the Li family by sneaking in, and after confirming the address of the Li family, he used his flying skills to prepare to go to the Li family to take revenge, but at this moment, his body rose into the air and flew out more than 100 meters in an instant, Yang Qiu thought about the address of the Li family carefully, but suddenly thought of another thing, and temporarily changed his mind.

"Sister Xuefei gave me the latest information about Wu Chenjun a few days ago, and it is very clear that Wu Chenjun is now at his home. Tongtong is not a celebrity in the empire, and I can only rely on Wu Chenjun to find her. And if I go directly from Zhao's house to Li's house now, I will pass by Wu Chenjun's house, and I can go to Wu Chenjun's house first. That's it. ”