Chapter 228 Yu Fei's news
Lecture martial arts, the top of the main peak of the hall.
"You're here!"
The master of the martial arts hall did not look back, but the voice was transmitted.
Yu Han stopped his figure and saluted slightly: "Yu Han, I've seen the hall master!"
The martial arts hall master turned around and glanced at Yu Han, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you this time!"
Yu Han shook his head and replied truthfully: "I have selfish intentions, and helping the martial arts hall is also to help the Yu family. β
Hearing this, the master of the martial arts hall couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.
"Can't you just say something nice? Why be so direct?"
Yu Han couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he could see that he was not very old, not much older than himself.
This made him a little surprised, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
"There is no need to doubt that I am a disciple of the Seven States Martial Academy, not only me, but even your Yanzhou Martial Arts Hall. β
Yu Han suddenly realized, no wonder the Seven States Martial Arts Academy would protect the martial arts hall so much, it turned out to be such a relationship.
He didn't continue to think about it, and he didn't have much to do with himself.
"When you had an accident, I was in retreat, so that Qizhou missed a genius!"
"I remember that at that time, you chose to pick the spirit, and later gave the sword spirit to Yu Fei, but why do you ...... now?"
Yu Han smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I actually don't quite understand what's going on, maybe it's because I have a big life, I got some opportunities, and then the dantian was reborn and cultivated martial arts!"
"Let me see your martial spirit!"
The master of the martial arts hall spoke, and his eyes fell on Yu Han's body.
A grass martial spirit rose above his head, and the branches and leaves swayed, blooming with infinite sword intent.
Looking at the golden grass above his head, the martial arts hall master's brows furrowed slightly, and then stretched out again.
"It turned out to be him, no wonder!"
"Who is it?"
This is something that Yu Han has never been able to understand, that hill, the prohibition there, including the small grass, seems to contain a big secret, and the hall master in front of him seems to know.
The hall master shook his head and sighed softly.
"I don't know very well, it's just a distant legend, this time, you should go to the Seven States Martial Academy, when you get there, someone will explain it more clearly than me." β
"I don't know much, I may have misled you!"
Yu Han nodded, glanced back at the vast land, and couldn't help but sigh a little.
"It will take some time for this place to return to its former prosperity!"
"Yes, I will restore it as soon as possible, this is what I owe to Wutang and Qizhou. β
The master of the martial arts hall took two steps forward, spread out his palm, and a jade slip lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
Feeling the subtle fluctuations transmitted from this piece of jade slip, Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly: "Formation jade slip?"
"I heard that you are a formation master, Qizhou's family background is not as rich as Yanzhou, this is a third-level formation, and it is also the best formation we have here!"
Yu Han shook his head and refused: "Qiubai is also a formation master, this formation should stay." β
"Don't worry, take it, it's just rubbing. β
Seeing him take the jade slip, a smile also appeared on the face of the master of the Martial Arts Hall.
"Next, you ask!"
Yu Han took a deep breath, his eyes flickering: "Who is the person who took Yu Fei away?"
The master of the martial arts hall shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth pulled up a little bitter.
"I don't know, I should ...... Not a flood of people. β
"And when you fought him, did you see his face, or was there any obvious mark?"
"Everyone knows that I was injured in his hands, so they thought that there was a big war between us, but in fact, between us, it was only one move, or only half a move, and then, I was seriously injured and almost fell!"
Speaking of this, a little self-deprecation flashed across his face.
Yu Han was shocked, even the hall master, couldn't resist him for half a move?
So how strong has this person's strength become?
His brows furrowed slightly: "It seems that it is not so simple to find Yu Fei and bring him back!"
The master of the martial arts hall sighed again and again, with a little helplessness at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't feel ashamed, because when that person made a move, he obviously showed mercy, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live.
"He was dressed in a black robe, which was so wide that even his face was covered, as if he were very mysterious. β
The master of the martial arts hall recalled the figure, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.
"I remember, there seems to be a small sword embroidered on the placket of his clothes, about an inch long, and the sword seems to be a little different, more like a dagger!"
Because of this, he looked at it twice, and now that he remembered it, it might not have been a sword.
Yu Han's eyes flickered, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you, hall master, for telling me!"
The wide black robe, as well as the small sword on the placket, this information is almost detailed enough.
"There is only so much I can tell you, but if you want to find Yu Fei, your current cultivation is still too far behind, that person has no malicious intent, and he should also take a fancy to Yu Fei's qualifications and martial spirit, so he will rob people. β
He paused and continued, "So he should be safe. β
Yu Han nodded, and at the same time relaxed slightly.
"When are you going to leave?"
The master of the martial arts hall suddenly asked.
"Now!"
"Go back to Yanzhou? Or go directly to Shura Road? If you can, stay, Shura Road will open in seven days, and then follow Leng Chuan and Xuanyang to go in together, so you don't have to rush!"
Yu Han shook his head and refused, without a trace of hesitation.
"I'm not going back to Yanzhou, I'm going straight to Sky City. β
"When there was an accident in Yanzhou, the core disciples all went to Sky City, and they were waiting for me there, seven days should be enough!"
The master of the martial arts hall took a deep breath and reached out to pat Yu Han's shoulder.
"Xuanyang is my personal disciple, his personality is a little impulsive, far less calm than you, and he has always practiced in retreat, rarely communicating with others, this time the Shura Road will be very difficult. β
"So if you come across it inside, take a look at it. β
Yu Han nodded: "I will." β
He is only in the late stage of the Qing Dynasty, and Xuanyang is in the early stage of bone transformation, and he is also the personal disciple of the martial arts hall master, and his supernatural cultivation is unfathomable, but at this moment, the hall master actually said that he wanted Yu Han to take care of him.
And Yu Han agreed as a matter of course, if it weren't for the strength of understanding, I'm afraid he would have laughed off his big teeth.
"So, then thank you, I'll let people prepare to cross the sky boat and take you away!"
Yu Han grinned, spread out his palms, and Du Yunzhou suddenly magnified several times, suspended above his head.
"Don't be so troublesome, I have one, although it's not as good as crossing the sky, but it's almost enough!"
He waved his hand to the master of the martial arts hall, turned over and stepped on the cloud boat, and embarked on the journey again, this time the destination was the city in the sky.
There is a waiting, and there is a commitment.
"Ziyu, this time, I didn't break my promise!"
The cloud-crossing boat sailed into the 100,000 mountains, and through the thin clouds, Yu Han's eyes looked at the land and mountains below.
Pupils suddenly contracted slightly.
Du Yunzhou also suddenly stopped at this moment.
............
In the humid air, there was a faint smell of blood, and there was a devastation everywhere, as if it was a ruined battlefield left over from the primeval period, filled with a special melancholy.
Yu Fei stepped on the yellow leaves and dead branches all over the ground and walked forward.
He was alone, dressed in white, and looked very abrupt in this gray world.
I don't know when, he fell in love with the white clothes, perhaps, not because he liked it, but because he paid tribute.
"Whew-"
A black shadow shot out like lightning, and Sen Leng's killing intent spread out in an instant!
"Qiangβ"
The sound of the blade unsheathed rang out, and the long sword behind Yu Fei was finally unsheathed, it was a deformed long sword, with only one blade, more like a narrow knife, flashing with a cold light.
As soon as the arm was extended, the knife stabbed out, and the faint fluctuation not far away was directly pierced by the knife.
The screams came, and a sable the size of a foot had been pierced by the deformed long sword in his hand, and the corpse was still hanging on it, and a trace of black and fishy blood flowed down.
Yu Fei didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and with a flick of the blade, he directly threw the sable out of the air.
A figure walked out of the sloping ground and clapped his palms slightly: "The reaction has improved very quickly, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before you can leave the school!"
Yu Fei's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at the figure wrapped in the pitch-black robe opposite.
"When can I go back?"
"Go back?"
The black-robed man smiled, the face hidden under the black-robed looked extremely mysterious, and the only exposed corner of his mouth pulled up a cold arc.
"I can't go back!"
A rich murderous intent flashed in Yu Fei's eyes: "You lied to me?"
The sword in his hand pointed at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man smiled lightly: "You should know the consequences of drawing a knife from me." β
The voice was flat, but there was a chill from the bones.
"My brother died, died for me, the Yu family needs me now, if I don't go back, how can I be worthy of my dead brother?"
His chest began to rise and fall violently.
The black-robed man clasped his hands to his chest and leaned against a large tree next to him.
"Who said your brother is dead?"
Yu Fei raised his head sharply, gritted his teeth and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, my brother picked up the spirit, and then gave me the sword spirit!"
"But you still haven't seen him die!"
"He designed to kill the Xuanzong Protector and drowned in the thunder and lightning with him!"
"That's just legend. β
"But the hall master said the same, there is nothing left there, not even the breath of my brother!
A cold snort came from the black-robed mouth.
"That guy Yu Han is much more deadly than you think!"
"He is still far from death!"
"So you can stay and cultivate with peace of mind, the matter of Qizhou, he has solved it, and it is better than you imagined!"
"How is that possible?"
Yu Fei couldn't believe that this was true, but the words of the black-robed man carried a special contagion.
"How do you prove that what you say is true?"
The black-robed man stretched out his foot and kicked a rock flying.
"The point is, I don't have to lie to you!"