Chapter Eighty-Seven: Strange Voices

With the bold arrival of the palace master of Tianxin Palace, and quietly leaving, it seems that Yuqing Palace is regarded as a back garden, coming when he wants, and leaving when he wants, which can make the head of Yuqing Palace, Tianyang Daoren, lose some face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, if you insist on fighting to the death with the palace master of Tianxin Palace for the sake of face, I am afraid that Yuqing Palace will face a big loss, after all, the strength of the palace master of Tianxin Palace is there, and after weighing the pros and cons, the so-called loss of face is not to worry about.

It's just that at this time, there was a lot of noise on the Wujian Ping, after all, just now the Tianyang Dao people and the palace master of Tianxin Palace had a tentative battle in Yuqing Palace, and most of the disciples came to Wujian Ping at this time, and they happened to witness this scene, so now the Wujian Ping is shouting.

At this time, Yang Feng had some doubts in his heart, and then asked a fellow senior brother of Yuqing Palace beside him, "Senior brother, I want to ask, who was that woman just now?...... Why is it so powerful?"

"This one...... I don't know very well, I only know that she is the palace master of his Tianxin Palace, and it is rumored that the strength of the palace master of Tianxin Palace is the most powerful in the world, and even the head of the house is slightly inferior to her, but when I see it today, it is really so. The fellow brother explained.

"Heaven, heart, palace...... Palace Master?...... Why does it sound so familiar?" Li Qingwu said softly, but Li Qingwu always felt that the palace master of Tianxin Palace was unusually familiar, whether it was his figure, voice and name, as if he had been with him day and night.

Therefore, Li Qingwu fell into contemplation, stimulated by this, there seemed to be a little picture flashing in his mind, but these flashing pictures were too messy to remind Li Qingwu of his past.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking?" From Yang Feng's point of view, Li Qingwu seemed to be in a daze, and the whole person stood in place.

"Ahh......h It's nothing, I'm just thinking, and I don't know if it's an illusion, it's just that I always feel like I've seen the palace master of Tianxin Palace before. Li Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and then said what he thought in his heart.

"Senior sister, don't brag, okay?...... According to what you say, I have seen the head of the Yuqing Palace before. Yang Liu said disapprovingly.

"Yang Liu, are you looking for a fight?" But these words made Li Qingwu angry, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to hit Yang Liu, but Yang Liu was clever and hid behind Yang Feng, and then said: "Brother, senior sister wants to beat me, help me." ”

"Senior sister, don't have any acquaintance with Yang Liu, he is just a little quick-mouthed, and he has no malicious intentions. Yang Feng sighed helplessly, and then stood in front of Li Qingwu and persuaded him.

"Okay, for Yang Feng's sake, I won't beat you, but if you dare to talk nonsense again, see if I don't clean you up properly!" Li Qingwu crossed his hands on his hips, as if he was still angry.

However, Yang Liu looked disapproving, then pursed his lips, and made a grimace and said: "Cut, if you really want to fight, I don't know who is cleaning up whom?"

"Okay, Yang Liu, just say a few words, don't make Senior Sister angry. Cai Ling chuckled slightly, and then persuaded.

Anyway, Yang Liu still listened to Cailing's words, so Yang Liu stuck out his tongue, indicating that he was not as knowledgeable as Li Qingwu.

It's just that Yang Liu's disapproving appearance made Li Qingwu want to beat Yang Liu, but under Yang Feng's persuasion, he didn't have a chance to do it.

However, today's palace master of Tianxin Palace boldly broke into Yuqing Palace, in fact, for most of the disciples of Yuqing Palace, it was just to enjoy a rare fight scene between Tianyang Dao people and Tianxin Palace.

So the arduous cultivation continued, and Yang Liu, Yang Feng and Cai Ling, under the guidance of Li Qingwu, studied for a few days in a row, and finally learned the swordsmanship.

However, after learning the sword technique, Yang Liu couldn't wait to go down the mountain, and then enjoy the feeling of happiness in the sword world, in the blink of an eye.

It's just that Yang Liu has just learned the art of the sword, and for the sake of safety, he decided to get more familiar with the sword after the surgery, and then go down the mountain to explore.

It's just that before that, there has always been a strange thing that haunts Yang Feng's body, that is, whenever Yang Feng falls asleep in the disciple's room, he always hears a strange wolf howl, which seems to be a sad cry, and it seems to be crying, and it seems to be calling Yang Feng, whenever Yang Feng is about to fall asleep, it always makes Yang Feng feel uneasy.

Today was another ordinary day, and it was still spent in a boring cultivation as usual, but in the middle of the night, just as Yang Feng was about to fall asleep, he heard the familiar and unfamiliar wolf howl.

"Whew~~~~~~~~~" At this moment, Yang Feng was lying on the bed, and the strange wolf howl sounded in Yang Feng's ears again, just as agreed.

"What is this sound, why do I hear such a sound again?" Yang Feng asked himself.

Whenever this strange wolf howl sounded, it always caused Yang Feng to not be able to sleep peacefully, and he couldn't sleep well, and then Yang Liu thought again: "Why does this sound sound so like a low wolf howl?"

But at this moment, Yang Feng seemed to remember a conversation he had with Yuan Shen in the middle of the night.

"About fourteen years ago, Tai Hui, the law enforcement elder of the Yuqing Palace, and Qiu Lang, the precept elder, worked together to capture a vicious blood wolf in the small residence of the Accord you mentioned, and this blood wolf is now imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Pavilion of the Yuqing Palace, maybe this blood wolf can know what happened in the small residence of the Accord fourteen years ago."

This conversation once again lingered in Yang Feng's head, and the doubts that had been once again impacted Yang Feng's mind, so Yang Feng asked himself, "...... was caught in the Demon Suppression Pavilion?" Blood Wolf ?...... Do you really know what happened in the Accord Lodge fourteen years ago?"

And after Yang Feng thought about it, no matter whether the blood wolf who was caught in the Demon Suppression Pavilion could know about the incident that happened in the small center of the Accord fourteen years ago, in order to solve this mystery, Yang Feng decided to explore the Demon Descending Pavilion at night to personally explore the secrets that were buried deeply, so Yang Feng pushed the door and walked out of the house after thinking about it.

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