"That boy in your mouth!?" Wind trembled and asked.

Su Changqing smiled and said, "I knew you would be surprised, why shouldn't I?" ”

Luo Xiaofei first glanced at Su Changqing in astonishment, and then locked his eyes on the calligraphy, and sighed loudly: "It's really amazing, having such a mind and courage at a young age, it's really a wonder in the calligraphy and painting world!" ”

Ye Jingqiu was even more surprised and muttered: "Superb superhuman medical skills, unfathomable cultivation, and now it is a superb, far-reaching calligraphy, who trained such a shocking young man?" ”

Su Changqing slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it must be a great senior."

"Hey! If my grandson could be half as good as this boy, why would I be so anxious as I am today? The wind trembled and let out a long sigh, and a deep melancholy was written on his face.

……

In the majestic rain, Feng Yi's mind was blank, allowing the cold rain to wash over his body. However, there was a raging flame burning fiercely in his chest.

Classmates, the teacher's sharp ridicule, Su Fenglin's harsh words, this qiē echoed in his ears like a spell.

During his years in the mountains, he was surrounded by amiable and kind villagers, who all cared for and loved Feng Yi as their own children. Wrapped in this deep and strong love, Feng Yi can feel the warmth of the world everywhere.

But after coming to the city, everything has changed, although there are Su Changqing and Xu Mei who love him, but what he comes into contact with more is the humiliation and ridicule given to him by Su Fenglin.

The anger burned in his breast, growing stronger and stronger, and even the heavy rain could not quench it.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's heart moved, and the Taishang True Qi in his body was constantly commanding and suddenly divided into two streams.

The golden and sacred are like the power of the Buddha's light of the Taixu Sutra, the power of the poisonous miasma that is as black as ink and exudes a trace of evil aura, and the two forces are no longer entwined together like glue as before, but are opposed to each other like the tip of the needle.

The raging fire in Feng Yi's body seemed to be more acceptable to the power of the poisonous miasma, so under the stimulation of anger, the power of the poisonous miasma increased at a speed of n times faster than usual, and gradually gained an advantage in the confrontation with the Taixu True Scripture.

The power of the Taixu True Sutra, which was getting weaker and weaker, finally couldn't resist the suppression of the power of the poisonous miasma, and obediently lurked.

Suddenly, Feng Yi was completely controlled by the power of the poisonous miasma, and streams of black qi spread in Feng Yi's body, rushing straight to Zhang Qiang's brain along the meridians.

At the same time, a bloody aura began to spread, and Feng Yi's eyes lost their original pure purity, but turned into a red color, and the blood-like red made Feng Yi's eyes radiate a bright light like rubies.

The power of the poisonous miasma was dominated by Feng Yi's anger, constantly expanding, expanding, and seemed to be endless. The crazy growth of power made Feng Yi's body seem to be stretched open, and the sharp pain rushed to Feng Yi's heart one after another.

"Roar!!

An angry roar that did not resemble a human voice suddenly rose from Feng Yi's mouth, and powerful sound waves spread out in all directions, and the glass of the surrounding buildings seemed to be bombarded, and the glass shards were scattered everywhere, but fortunately there were no pedestrians on the streets under the majestic rain, otherwise I don't know how many people would have suffered from this unwarranted disaster.

In the overwhelming glass shards, in the continuous downpour, Feng Yi's body rose into the sky and disappeared into the rain like a sharp arrow.

Feng Yi's mind was still blank, he didn't know where he was going, he just urged the power of his whole body, as if he was venting, regardless of it.

His speed grew faster and faster, and at first he could see a faint shadow, but then he could see nothing but the strong wind that tore through his skin.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, Feng Yi left the hustle and bustle of the city and came to the deserted suburbs.

With a roar of pain, Feng Yi's palms shot out like lightning, and streams of black qi full of evil aura came out with his palms, forming a black hole-like vortex raging in the wilderness.

Waist-thick trees were either broken or uprooted, not to mention the green grass and the dirt were thrown into the sky.

"Meow ......"

Suddenly, a fragile and pitiful cat cry sounded from the bushes on the side, Feng Yi's eyes were sharp, his right hand was pinched into a claw, and he closed his fingers at the bushes, and a wet wild cat was pulled by an invisible suction, and hit Feng Yi's palm uncontrollably.

Feng Yi twisted the neck of the wild cat, and was just about to break its neck with force, when he suddenly saw the wild cat's bright eyes full of innocence and weakness, Feng Yi's heart trembled violently, and a trace of kindness arose.

With the help of this flash thought, the power of the Taixu True Sutra in Feng Yi's body began to rebound, and a golden light suddenly flashed on Feng Yi's body, as if a lightning bolt suddenly lit up in this dark and rainy night.

The strong killing intent finally controlled Feng Yi's body, and naturally he was unwilling to be destroyed by this trace of kindness, and frantically counterattacked towards the flash thought, bent on suppressing it again.

With the support of the powerful poisonous miasma, the offensive of killing intent became more and more fierce, and the good thoughts were covered, as if the remnant candle in the wind was in danger of being extinguished at any time.

"Meow Meow ......"

The wild cat in Feng Yi's hand barked a few more times, this cry seemed to have some kind of magic power, and a trace of the monstrous killing intent in Feng Yi's heart suddenly appeared, and the good thoughts immediately overflowed from this loophole and quickly grew stronger, and fought back towards the killing intent.

"Kill!"

"Good!"

These two thoughts alternated in Feng Yi's heart, and Feng Yi kept switching between dragons and demons.

"I am good!"

Feng Yi cried out in pain, and at the same time as he made his choice, the power of good thoughts exploded at a geometric speed, and the demonic energy that lingered around Feng Yi was slowly covered by the golden light transmitted from Feng Yi's body.

As the golden light continued to grow stronger, the power of the poisonous miasma raging in Feng Yi's body began to be suppressed again by the power of the Taixu True Sutra and returned to its original orbit.

At the same time, the blood red in Feng Yi's eyes was also fading little by little, returning to purity.

Anger recedes like a tide in the heart, and peace of mind happily regains the lost ground.

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