Since he couldn't see Yu Zhongnan and Yang Qiao, Ye Feng closed his eyes. Although www.biquge.info always sat against the city wall, he always felt the fluctuations in the cultivation of the people around him.

At first, Ye Feng was really a little awkward, and he always felt that his eyes couldn't see people, and it always seemed like something was missing. But gradually, as Ye Feng calmed down, he found that this was a very interesting thing, he could feel the cultivation of others without opening his eyes, and even with the fluctuation of his cultivation, he could also determine the position of the other party.

However, the fluctuations in cultivation that Ye Feng can feel are still limited, and he feels it very clearly for the early and middle stage chivalry, but those who have the late stage of chivalry are relatively weak. Changing to the early stage knights and mid-stage knights can only feel a trace, as for the late stage knights and above, Ye Feng can't feel the fluctuations of the other party's cultivation at all.

Therefore, Ye Feng also opened his eyes from time to time to take a look at the direction leading to the Holy Martial Academy, lest Granny Jinhua take the opportunity to go out of the city to chase Yang Qiao, and he was still greedy to play and immersed in his feelings.

But at the moment when the earth trembled slightly, Ye Feng also slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing a thousand Taoist priests half a mile away with dark red eyes, Ye Feng suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Daoist? Danzong? Ye Feng frowned, leaned against the wall and touched his chin with his left hand, pondered for a moment and muttered secretly: "What is the Taoist priest of Danzong doing in Xuanwu City?" ”

As soon as Ye Feng's words spread in his heart, his dark red eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the approaching thousand Taoist priests again and sneered.

"The news spread quite quickly, is it here to collect He Yun's corpse?"

At this time, the Taoist priest of Danzong came to Xuanwu City, saying that it was not to collect the body for He Yun, even if he killed Ye Feng, he would not believe it.

After figuring out the reason, I saw that Ye Feng first straightened out his black robe, and then walked to the city gate, and after glancing sideways at the thousands of people walking three hundred meters away, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a cruel smile, and he flashed into Xuanwu City.

"Look at the black-robed Taoist priest at the head, he ...... He should be He Yichun, the sect leader of the Dan Sect, right? In the crowd of people standing in the long line, an early chivalrous warrior stabbed the long-faced middle-aged chivalrous man beside him and asked.

It is said that He Yichun's appearance is not outstanding, but he looks very distinctive. It has a hooked nose, thin lips, and a beard that is seven inches long, with an upturned eyebrow peak and a natural droop at the tip of the eyebrows. Judging from the face of the Taoist priest who was the leader, he should be He Yichun, the sect master of the Dan Sect. The middle-aged knight replied in a low voice.

"It's really in response to that sentence, the artist is bold. Yesterday, the Dark Night Hall released a task, and that task directly ranked at the top of the heavy gold list as soon as it came out. The person killed, one was Zuo Qiuyang of the Tianwu Sect, and the second was He Yichun, the sect leader of this Dan Sect. Now that he comes to Xuanwu City, isn't he afraid that the knights in the city will join forces to destroy him? ”

"Humph! What is there not to dare to come? Look at who is followed by Sect Master He? The weakest cultivators are all early chivalrous warriors, and at a cursory glance, the number will not be less than six hundred.

If you look at the front of the early stage knights, more than 300 people are all mid-stage knights, and the seven people behind He Yichun are almost suffocating in their cultivation, and it is estimated that those seven people should be the seven elders of Danzong. ”

"That's right! The seven elders of the Dan Sect each wore seven colors of Taoist robes. It is said that the cultivation of the seven of them is not low, and they are all late-stage knights. Judging from the fluctuations in the cultivation revealed by the seven of them, those seven people must be the seven elders of the Dan Sect. ”

"The sect master and elders of the Dan Sect have all come to Xuanwu City, it should be to go to the government to collect He Yun's body, right? It's a pity that He Yun's body has been smashed into pulp, which is really miserable. ”

"It would be nice if it was just like this, in my opinion, something big is going to happen in Xuanwu City. You think, how could He Yichun just take He Yun's corpse and stop? The black-robed man who destroyed the Xuanwu Auction House that day is still alive, it seems that he is in an inn in the west of the city, do you think He Yichun will let him go easily? ”

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As He Yichun entered Xuanwu City with a thousand disciples, the chivalrous and chivalrous warriors behind him also discussed.

Some knights who liked to join in the fun also lost their patience in line, and followed after a few steps, and the people who followed Danzong entered Xuanwu City.

They also wanted to see what would happen next, to see if He Yichun would go to the west of the city, and to know who the black-robed man who destroyed the Xuanwu Auction House yesterday was, and whether He Yichun could find out and kill him.

Everyone's guess was not wrong at all, as soon as He Yichun and the thousand disciples behind him entered the city, they walked straight down the street to the Xuanwu auction.

At noon, although there were many people on the street, they really didn't dare to block the thousands of passers-by, and they were often thirty meters away from He Yichun's team, so they gave way to He Yichun and other thousands of people in advance.

He Yichun, who was the leader, held the dust in his hand, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was gloomy and silent, just moving forward, even if there were late-stage chivalrous warriors in the crowd on both sides of the street, He Yichun didn't look at it.

Half an hour later, a thousand people stopped, He Yichun raised his head to look at the seven-story building burned into ruins, his hooked nose wrinkled a few times from time to time, his teeth creaked, and the fierce resentment in his red and swollen eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Sect Master! This pit beside you is ...... It was the young master who fell from above and smashed it. ”

Among the seven elders, an old man in a red robe walked out, and the old man looked at the broken stone pit as he spoke, frowning with anger on his face.

He Yichun took a breath angrily, retracted his gaze, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched the blood in the pit, the old tears came out of his eyes, raised his head and roared angrily.

And at this moment, a head poked out from the top of the third floor of the teahouse opposite the auction house, this person looked at He Yichun, who was screaming with his back to him, the corners of his mouth rose and sneered softly, retracted his head and disappeared on the roof.

Not long after, a black-robed man walked out of the deep alley of the teahouse. The black-robed man stood in the crowd and looked at the thousands of Taoist priests, then lowered his head and walked towards the back of the group.

"Hey! Want to make a meritorious service? ”

After about three or four minutes, the black-robed man stood beside the last middle-aged Taoist priest and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and glanced at the people around him, when he saw that the other party was wearing a black robe, the Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened a lot, and he was about to open his mouth when the black-robed man said something again.

"I know where the murderer of He Yun is, give me a hundred taels of silver and tell you."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he asked, "Who are you?" Why do you wear a black robe? ”

"Under the surname Maple, you can call me Maple Leaf. I don't mean anything else, I've been a little short of money lately, and I want to exchange what I saw yesterday for some silver. I guess Sect Master He doesn't know who the murderer is, right? If you are willing to spend a hundred taels of silver, you will be able to take the name of the real murderer and make meritorious contributions. Even if you can't be promoted to the rank of elder, presumably Sect Master He can reward you with a few mid-to-high-grade Xuan-rank martial arts, right? ”

"Good! If you tell me who killed Young Master He, I will give you the silver immediately. ”

"Are you a three-year-old naughty boy when I am not? The streets are full of people, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to spend my life if I take the money, so if I want to know, come with me. ”

The black-robed man turned and squeezed through the crowd and walked into an alley.

And the middle-aged Taoist priest frowned tightly, looked ahead with his feet on his feet, rolled his eyes a few times, took a deep breath, pushed away the crowd and walked into the alley.

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