The next day, Ao Fenggu found Ling Bo Ying and took a concealment talisman from her, who directly took out a stack and slapped it on his hand, "Concealment talismans can only be used in combination with the spatial teleportation array, don't expect them to help you hide your body." ”

Ao Fenggu nodded, and said with a smile, "Follow the teachings of Senior Sister." ”

"Revenge is that interesting?" asked Ling Bo Sakura.

"Actually, it's quite boring, but someone has to do these things after all. Ao Fenggu smiled, "And my time is running out, the Phoenix Clan's side will definitely take action." ”

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about this," Ling Bo Sakura comforted, "As long as you stay in the martial arts, they won't dare to mess around." ”

Ao Fenggu sighed secretly, the senior sister is the senior sister, she speaks so domineeringly, you must know that the other party is the Phoenix clan, not a cat or a dog, as the most powerful race in the Kyushu world, once you want to move seriously, I am afraid that the Martial Arts Alliance is not an opponent.

So many years have passed since the Dragon and Phoenix War, and the Phoenix Clan has slowly recovered from the attrition of the Great War, and the Elven Clan, which has always been neutral, has shown a posture of submission.

Maybe it won't be long before the entire Kyushu world will be included in the territory of the Phoenix Clan.

When the time comes, when the general trend is compelling, what about the Martial Academy, or the Martial Arts Alliance?

Ao Fenggu thought about these questions, and he was also worried in his heart, but after thinking about it, once something really happened in the future, there would be senior sisters, senior brothers and those emperor-level powerful teachers in front, and he was an eight-star martial artist, and his role in it could be said to be minimal.

And these things all depend on the attitude of the teacher I have never met.

It was already summer, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and the cicadas could often be heard in the mountains, and the fat carp in the pond were hiding under the shady lotus leaves, and the fat carp would not swim out at all unless they were sprinkled and eaten.

The second senior brother's iron room was still smoking, and the sound of clanging iron could be heard every day, and his iron sword, which was as wide as the threshold, had also shrunk by nearly a quarter in this day and night, and at his current rate, it was estimated that by next year, this sword would be able to become the size of a normal iron sword.

Ao Fenggu also quietly asked Ling Bo Ying, why did the second senior brother beat that sword so persistently, with his terrifying power, there was nothing inconvenient with a giant sword like a door panel.

"Sword cultivation uses the sword to enter the martial arts, the sword is his life, and beating the sword body is to beat his own body, which is an unusual way of cultivation. ”

These are Ling Bo Sakura's exact words.

Ao Fenggu was confused when he heard it, although he didn't understand it very well, but he still felt that it made sense, so he admired the senior sister more and more.

Until one night, when he came back from killing someone, he was dragged by the second senior brother to the iron room to dredge the fire passage, and when he asked this question during the chat, Manqing told him, "It's because I'm too idle, I don't like to read like the third junior brother, and I can't learn how to embroider and plant flowers from the senior sister." I only have brute strength, and I used to be able to move mountains to relieve boredom, but then I was scolded by the teacher by pointing my nose, saying that I had destroyed the beautiful scenery around Wudi Mountain, and since then, I can only kill time by striking iron. ”

The not very burly man sat on the stone bench, looking at the sky, looking very helpless.

Ao Fenggu's eyes widened, "Moving mountains?"

"Oh yes, you don't know yet, junior brother," Manqing smiled, "Actually, my mother is a half-orc, and my father is the last mountain moving ape in the Kyushu world. ”

The mountain moving ape, one of the eight wild beasts in the ancient world, is thousands of feet tall and powerful, can carry mountain peaks and travel thousands of miles a day. Legend has it that in ancient times, the eastern seas, often had sea beasts to attack, the people who lived by the sea were unbearable, and turned to the moving ape that happened to pass by, the latter should come down, within a month, moved hundreds of high mountains, filled the entire bay, and since then, the surrounding creatures have finally got rid of the threat of sea beasts.

Ao Fenggu looked at the second senior brother beside him in astonishment, no matter how he looked at it, it had nothing to do with the legendary mountain-moving ape.

"Actually, that's not who I am. Manqing explained, "If the junior brother is interested, I can let you take a look if I have the opportunity." ”

Ao Fenggu smiled and agreed.

During this time, he went to kill someone every once in a while, and the more people he killed, the heavier the anger on his body, killing people was not a happy thing, and he also needed to do something else to divert his attention.

For example, drinking with Hong Liangliang.

The business of Wanxiang Restaurant in Yicheng is very good, and if you go late, you can't occupy a seat at all, but Yicheng is built by the martial arts academy, and the people of Yicheng respect the students and teachers of the martial arts academy.

Ao Fenggu went down the mountain, came to Yicheng Wanxiang Restaurant, entered the reserved private room, waited for a long time, and did not see Hong Liangliang and others coming, the shopkeeper walked around the door several times, Ao Fenggu is not good to occupy such a large room alone, and there are no extra seats in the restaurant, so he got up and left the restaurant, casually found a small food shop, ordered a pot of wine and two dishes, and waited for the food, and then came a plate of peanuts and rice to chew slowly.

Since his rebirth, he has not had this kind of leisure for a long time, and he has eaten and drunk alone.

The owner of the snack shop was an old woman, who looked to be about seventy years old, with gray hair and wrinkles on her face.

The taste of the dishes is not good or bad, it can only be said that it can be eaten, but this kind of simple snack shop with three tables, Ao Fenggu did not expect to be able to make dishes with such color and fragrance as Wanxiang Restaurant.

He chose this small food shop just because there was no business here, and he wanted to be clean.

The old woman seemed to notice that the young guest did not want to speak, and was also idle, so she sat down in her chair and took a nap.

After three rounds of drinking, halfway through the food, the oily curtain at the door was suddenly opened, and the light in the snack shop dimmed, Ao Fenggu raised his head and saw a tall old man blocking the door, the latter happened to look at him, his eyes were facing each other, the tall old man muttered something in his mouth, and sat on the table next to him.

The curtain was lowered to shut out the hustle and bustle of the street.

The old woman opened her eyes slowly, and when she saw the tall old man, she was slightly stunned and asked, "Or are those things?"

The old man nodded, not at all considering himself an outsider, grabbed a handful of fried peanuts from the jar on the stove, put them on a plate, and sat back behind the seated table.

He was tall, and in this small and simple restaurant, the table was small, the stool was even smaller, and the old man sat down, almost half of his buttocks were exposed, and in order not to hit the table, his legs had to be wide open, and he looked cramped, not like sitting, but like squatting on the ground.

It's funny.

So Ao Fenggu couldn't help but puff.

The old man turned his head and glared, "Isn't it funny?"

Ao Fenggu hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I just, I was just choked by the soup." ”

Of course, the old man snorted dissatisfied, and muttered, "Young people nowadays are really getting more and more disagreeable. "Grab a fried peanut and throw it in your mouth, click and chew it a few times, and swallow it in your stomach.

(End of chapter)