Yao Yang didn't go back to the dormitory, holding the Falling Feather Sword in his arms, he went straight to the workshop of the Irregular Fighting Club. I have to say that even though it was only one of Ling Baiyu's early works, this sword still had a master-level imagination on it.

"Hmm...... I'm going to take a good look at the art of this sword. ”

In Yaoyang's eyes, Luo Yujian is like an unguarded beauty, with a plump and delicate ** hidden under her clothes, and she is allowed to taste and pick.

Anyway, Yao Yang doesn't know any swordsmanship for the time being, and no matter how much the Falling Feather Sword is worth, it won't be of much use to him. On the contrary, the skill of making this famous sword was more important to Yaoyang, and he glanced at the workbench in front of him, and a hint of mischievous flashed in his eyes.

In just ten minutes, this famous sword worth more than one million was dismembered by Yaoyang, not only was the hilt and the sword body separated, but even the heavy hammer of the machine tool was smashed on the sword body seven or eight times, and the beautiful sword body was smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

"It turned out to be such a technique, tsk, worthy of a master. Compared to Ling Baiyu, I'm not half a little worse. Yao Yang held the scrap iron in his hand as a treasure and carefully observed, studied the lines, and even began to reverse the method of smelting materials and forging hammer blades, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and he actually learned a lot of unimaginable methods from it.

After studying the scrap iron blade, Yao Yang went to study the hilt of the sword again, and studied the Falling Feather Sword for three or four hours inside and out.

In the face of this completely scrapped falling feather sword, Yao Yang seemed to be learning face-to-face with a swordsmith master, and every unique technique and every exquisite handling revealed unusual wisdom everywhere. Yaoyang was fascinated by it, but he felt that the harvest this time was really big, and he couldn't buy it with any amount of money.

"It would be better if I had the opportunity to get his current works, and it would be of greater help to me to see where his progress is." Yaoyang thought unsatisfactorily.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Hui Youlan walked in timidly.

"Master, I have told those students not to tell them about today's events." Hui Youlan said in a low voice, she was afraid that she would make Yaoyang unhappy by making her own assertions, if that was the case, God knows if this person would activate the life and death talisman again to torture herself. But she also has to gamble, if she bets on Yaoyang's mind correctly, the future will definitely be better.

Sure enough, Yaoyang nodded slightly and said, "You did a good job." ”

Although there were no more compliments, Hui Youlan was also slightly relieved. She glanced at the pile of scrap copper and iron, and said suspiciously: "Master, this is?" ”

"Oh, it's the Falling Feather Sword." Yaoyang dismisses the way.

"Ahh Hui Youlan was dumbfounded, she never thought that the famous sword that was still shining just now had fallen into Yaoyang's hands for only a few hours, how could it become like this!

Seeing Hui Youlan's expression, Yaoyang yawned and said, "I don't want these wreckage, you can clean it up." By the way, if there is any movement from those guys in Huashan these days, you will notify me. ”

When Yaoyang left with a big grin, Hui Youlan picked up the wreckage of the Falling Feather Sword, and she really wanted to cry without tears. She couldn't figure out whether Yaoyang was a genius or a stupid talent, how could she say that a famous sword worth millions would be broken if it was broken, isn't this even more a loser than Yao Qiqi?

In the next five or six days, the Bohai Sea seemed to have become calm all of a sudden. Whether it is the Xinhong Gang and the Daqing Gang, or Huashan and MI5, they seem to have evaporated from the world. Yaoyang was happy to enjoy such a calm day, concentrating on cultivation every day, and his strength was increasing little by little, and the speed of progress even he felt was a little unusual.

In the dark dormitory room, Yaoyang moved slowly, his footsteps were Ling Bo's footwork, but it slowed down dozens of times.

The slower it was, the more clearly Yao Yang could feel the flow of internal force, and when he condensed the internal force into the Northern Darkness True Qi and used the True Qi to urge Ling Bo to step slightly, the effect could be increased by at least 20%. This is probably because the True Qi of the Northern Darkness and Ling Bo Weibu both come from the relationship of that mysterious Loose Sect, and the combination between internal strength and body method is extremely perfect, without the slightest obstacle.

When the True Qi flowed rapidly, Ling Bo Weibu could indeed exert an astonishing speed, but what Yao Yang had to train now was "slow".

Slow down and the feeling will become clear. Slow down, and every muscle, every cell, and every flow of true qi will be within reach. Yao Yang was constantly trying to combine fast and slow, and he found that when he deliberately slowed down, the flow of true qi had a special nourishing effect on the meridians.

Whenever the true qi flows through a week, it becomes thicker, and the meridians seem to be a little smoother. Yaoyang knew that this was not a psychological effect, but a tangible progress.

What surprised Yaoyang even more was that after entering such a slow state, his six senses became more sensitive. Although he was in the dormitory with a thick wall across it, he still heard a footstep from far and near, still dozens of meters away, and he could already hear that it belonged to Hui Youlan.

Put away the exercises, light the lights in the dormitory, and after a few dozen seconds, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Yaoyang sat down and said lightly.

The door opened, and Hui Youlan stood at the door with a little crampedness on her face, and there was still a slight panic in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Yaoyang frowned slightly. Hui Youlan has been reporting Huashan's movements to him every day recently, and she has always been safe and sound, but looking at her like this, I'm afraid something has happened.

"Something happened......," Hui Youlan said, "There's a student from Huashan missing!" ”

"Oh!" Yaoyang was a little puzzled, what did the disappearance of Huashan's students have to do with him, and Hui Youlan's uneasy look was a little strange.

Sure enough, I listened to Ai Ai's words during the Hui Youlan period: "The missing girl is the girl named Xiaofei, and the academy has sent some elites to find her whereabouts." Now some people in Huashan are making a noise at Dean Feng's place, saying that the owner is a suspect and asking for an investigation of you. ”

"It's Yu Menglei who did it, right?" Yaoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is the so-called unwarranted disaster. Sure enough, you can't offend the villain, otherwise you don't know when you will be bitten by them.

Hui Youlan nodded: "He was the one who took the lead in making trouble." Dean Feng is perfunctory to them, and I will inform the master that it is best to hide from this kind of mixed matter. When I found the girl, everything fell out naturally. ”

Yaoyang's brows furrowed slightly, he thought about it and there was nothing he could do, so he could only say, "Okay, I'll go out and hide." ”

"Does the master have a place to go?" Seeing Yaoyang get up, Hui Youlan pursed her lips and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know yet." Yaoyang scratched his head, the only place he could go seemed to be the original rental house, but since the last time he snored, he didn't know if Lori still let him in.

"If there is nowhere to go, there is no one in my house for the past two days." Hui Youlan's face was red-eared.

Yaoyang glanced at Hui Youlan in astonishment, it is undeniable that Hui Youlan is a very beautiful woman, especially those long legs, I don't know how many Bohai students dream of it. It's a pity that Yaoyang is still a little wary of Hui Youlan, this woman's sugar-coated cannonball is indeed very sweet, but if she swallows it in her stomach, it won't really taste good.

Smiling slightly, Yao Yang shook his head and said, "Why are you embarrassed to trouble you, I have my own place to go." ”

Seeing Yaoyang leave, Hui Youlan was a little stunned. She really wanted to please Yaoyang, but the strange feeling in her heart was not all for the purpose of lifting the life and death charm. What it was like, even she didn't know.

This night is not destined to be peaceful. Just when Yaoyang was walking in the crisp night of the campus, in a cold and gloomy alley more than ten kilometers away from the campus, Xiaofei was running in horror. Her shoes had been thrown away, and she was barefoot on the gravel pavement, and the soles of her feet were bloody and fleshy.

Despite the intense pain, Xiao Fei still desperately fled, the darkness behind her was like a ferocious beast, opening its mouth to swallow her up.

Xiaofei was completely disoriented, she was like a headless fly, she had completely lost her reason and judgment, and the only thought in her heart was to run away as soon as possible and escape from that demon.

Panting and running, tears of remorse flowed down Xiaofei's cheeks. If it weren't for tracking down Jiang Yihe's details, how could he be deceived by an inexplicable phone call? Xiao Fei suspected that the demon behind him was Jiang Yihe, he must have known that he was tracking, so he would set such a despicable trap!

"Help! Help me! Xiao Fei shouted loudly at the top of her voice, but her voice seemed so weak in the thick night. What's more, this is a slum, and in this sinful place, there will be no such thing as a hero saving the United States.

Suddenly there was a flower in front of me, as if a shadow passed by. Xiaofei stopped in horror and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Her otherwise delicate face was distorted by fear, and the boundless fear gradually enveloped her like the night that engulfed the city.

"Whoosh ......", without waiting for Xiaofei to ask again, a sharp pain hit. She looked down in surprise and saw a thin needle stuck in her chest, and a small plastic tube connected to the tail, and the medicine inside was flowing into her body from the needle.

"Don't move." A gloomy voice sounded from the darkness, and then Xiao Fei saw a familiar face.

"It's you......" Xiaofei's eyes were already covered with a layer of mist-like moisture, her tone also calmed down, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.

The man came to Xiaofei, stretched out his hand and hooked her chin and slowly held it up: "What's your name?" ”

Xiaofei's voice was mechanical and dazed, and she shook her head and said, "Wang Xiaofei......"

The man laughed strangely: "Very good, the effect of the medicine has already taken effect, it seems that you are already very well-behaved." Now I'll ask you to answer, and if the answer satisfies me, I'll give you a good answer. ”

He paused and asked, "Tell me, where is the kid you rescued last time?" ”

Under the moonlight, a hideous expression appeared on Song Liang's pale face, like a fierce beast in the night.

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