Of course, Shangguan Feng couldn't figure it out, and looked at the person in front of him carefully, the man in black was covered in blood, but his face was well-defined, with a square face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a high nose bridge, a big mouth, a thick beard stubble on his chin, a burly figure, broad shoulders and a thick back, and he looked like a strong person.

Don't look at the injuries on your body, your clothes are stained with blood, but you still look like you have strong muscles. Just tore off a wound from his body and bandaged it slightly, and then bowed to Shangguan Fengxing, he endured the pain and behaved calmly.

Shangguan Feng really connected him with Jin Yong's novel character, the merry prince Duan Zhengchun, seeing that this person has good facial features, but I don't know if he is a decent gentleman, after all, he can't judge people by his appearance, but I hope that he is not a despicable villain who sacrifices his life to save it.

Shangguan Feng then said: "Don't call me Engong first, Your Excellency is the Duan King of Dali?" ”

"Where is the king of Duan?" Duan Zhengchun's face was sad, "If you are in the downfall, don't mention it...... I don't know where Xiao Engong is in Xianxiang, your surname is high? ”

"Xiao Ke Shangguanfeng, a native of Qingzhou, is also a down-and-out person like Your Excellency, passing by here just now, but the road is uneven, and he draws his sword to help. Xiao Ke and Your Excellency are also in Pingshui, in other words, if you chased and killed those people just now, maybe Xiao Ke will help them clean you up. ”

"Hahaha......" Duan Zhengchun was not angry at all, but laughed loudly, "Shangguan Feng, a good name, is as upright and bold as Engong's character, he must be a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future, just by meeting Engong by chance, my Duan Zhengchun's trip to the Great Song Dynasty is worth it." ”

It is said that the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes are sinister, don't compliment me first, what heroes are not heroes, I don't eat this set of Shangguan Feng, so he said: "Your Excellency is too famous, it's just a gesture, how can you be called a hero." Who were those people just now, why did they hunt you down, what is going on with you, can you tell the truth? Of course, if you don't want to say it, you can keep it a secret. ”

"Where did Xiao En say, my Duan Zhengchun's life was saved by Engong, what else can be kept secret, I can't hide it, our Duan Zhengchun was born in the emperor's family, but he is no longer a prince. And their Gao family, like the Yang family, was originally our courtiers, but unfortunately who would have thought that they would be chaotic ministers and thieves, stealing the country, and they couldn't tolerate people, thanks to meeting Engong, otherwise they would have been poisoned by them a long time ago. Do you know who you killed just now? ”

Shangguan Feng shook his head as if listening to a story.

Duan Zhengchun said: "They are all masters of the Dali Palace, the one who died is surnamed Sikong, the single name Yue, known as the double hook holy hand, the one who made the sword was slashed in the back of the Duke of En, he is the nephew of the pseudo-emperor of Dali, the surname is the name of the word Yi, the word is loyal and filial piety, and the nickname is the swallow of the clouds, and there are two quick knife prodigal son Shen Fei of the knife, and the other jade-faced Yan Luo Shenfang, they are two brothers, it can be seen that several of them are underestimated enemies, otherwise if they rely on their true skills, Xiao Engong may not be able to drive them away so easily." ”

Shangguan Feng nodded, what Duan Zhengchun said was true, his own ability is currently to win quickly with his own skills, and he is not their opponent at all. But listening to Duan Zhengchun's words, I feel a little mysterious, how can Dali's inner masters have anything to do with the rivers and lakes? Shangguan Feng expressed his doubts.

"Xiao Engong doesn't know, the Gao family in Dali relies on martial arts, Dali points to Cangshan Lotus Peak under the old master of the Guanghai Master Gao Yunlong is the first master of Dali, but also the master's national teacher, these years the Gao family to the Lotus Temple as the support of the poor army, far friends and close attack, wide collection of disciples, unified Dali martial arts, replaced our Duan family, suppressed the Yang family, the Gao family on the throne. The masters of Ouchi just now were all from the Lotus Temple. Is Xiao Engong afraid? ”

Shangguan Feng heard it very mysteriously, of course, I don't know what the concept of the first master of Dali is, but the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he finally shook his small chest and said: "I Shangguan Feng has always been afraid to do things, and I don't do it if I am afraid." ”

"I'm not afraid to do it, but I'm afraid not to do it. Now our Duan family and the Yang family are deeply disgusted by the perverse behavior of the Gao family, and Xiao Engong will be the best friend of our Duan family and the Yang family in the future. Duan Zhengchun slapped his chest loudly, looking like he was swearing.

Shangguan Feng can see that this Duan Zhengchun's martial arts are definitely not low, and he can single-handedly challenge the four masters of Dali, as well as his so-called Dali Yang family, since they dare to openly oppose the Dali Emperor Gao family, their strength is not weak.

What Duan Zhengchun said is true, of course, he also has reservations about Shangguan Feng, the first time they met, and Shangguan Feng is a child who is not deeply involved in the world in Duan Zhengchun's eyes.

However, these words have already satisfied Shangguan Feng, from this simple contact, Shangguan Feng judged that at least Duan Zhengchun is not the kind of person who is two-faced and three-stabbed, otherwise it is impossible to say so much to himself.

At this time, Zhengchun said: "Xiao Engong, it's so late, where are you going?" ”

As soon as Duan Zhengchun asked, Shangguan Feng suddenly remembered something, since the Duan family was deeply rooted in Dali, and the Duan Zhengchun in front of him was obviously an old Jianghu, then maybe he could know a thing or two about the female thief who kidnapped the master just now.

So Shangguan Feng didn't hide it, and told what happened just now in detail, of course, Shangguan Feng also had reservations about Duan Zhengchun, such as his own identity and grievances with Gao Yu and the government, as well as the experience of the little master's family, etc., Shangguan Feng didn't mention a word, only said that the little master was his relative.

After Shangguan Feng finished speaking, Duan Zhengchun's eyes widened, and Shangguan Feng showed Duan Zhengchun the jade pendant.

Duan Zhengchun took the jade pendant, took it in front of him with the help of the starlight, looked at it carefully, touched it again, and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Engong, it is said that there is such a faction in the rivers and lakes, some people call them the Demon Sect, some call them the Ming Sect, and some call them the Yin and Yang Sect, this sect only accepts women, the martial arts are weird, they have done some chivalrous and righteous things, and they have also done some things that have lost their conscience, no one can say for sure, who are they and where do they come from...... It is likely that the little girl was taken away by them. ”

"Huh?" Shangguan Feng heard this, his eyes were shocked, he didn't expect the novel to be so closely related to reality, he had heard of the Demon Sect and the Ming Sect, and these sects under the pen of Master Jin Yong before crossing were mysterious and weird, but he didn't expect that there really was such a sect, the Yin and Yang Sect, it was shocking to hear this name, wouldn't the senior sister really be more than lucky?

I have to find a way to find that yin and yang female thief and rescue the little master, but now where their sect's nest is is unknown, even if they know, it will be difficult to succeed with their own skills. It is necessary to intensify the practice in order to achieve the divine skills as soon as possible.

Seeing Shangguan Feng's loss and self-blame, Duan Zhengchun hurriedly persuaded: "Xiao Engong doesn't have to mind, I just heard about it and didn't see it with my own eyes, this matter is still inconclusive, even if it is done by the Yin and Yang Sect, the junior sister may not be worried about her life." It is likely that they are going to accept Xiaomei as a disciple, which is not a good thing. There are still important things in the body, the place of right and wrong can not stay for a long time, we will say goodbye, take care of the father, today's grace will be repaid after the next day, and I will leave. ”

After speaking, Duan Zhengchun gave Shangguan Feng another salute, then took the sword, covered the wound and staggered, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Shangguan Feng felt that Duan Zhengchun was reasonable, and soon left here, as for the corpse, it would naturally be dealt with by someone from the government after dawn. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Shangguan Feng didn't care about the corpse, wiped the blood stains on the steel knife on the corpse, and then disappeared into the street......

Back at the Wangjia Dyeing Workshop, Shangguan Feng first quietly observed, felt safe, and then flew in, and then slept until noon the next day, after waking up, he recalled what happened yesterday, as if he had a dream, it was too legendary, just like a novel.

The battle for the royal power between the Duan family and the Gao family in Dali, Yunnan Province actually came to the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, how big a vendetta could not be solved in Dali? I don't know where they have gone, what do they want to do when they come to Da Song? Who is the white-clothed female thief who hijacked the little master? Whether Duan Zhengchun's Yin-Yang Sect is true or false, whether the whereabouts of the little master is related to them, and it is impossible for the government to give up with him, thinking about these things, Shangguan Feng feels a little chaotic.

In the end, he didn't want to think about it, as usual, he first vigilantly went around the four sides, and after confirming that it was safe, Shangguan Feng came to the kitchen, filled his stomach first, and then he began to practice.

Now he is left alone in the huge dyeing room of the Wang family, several layers of courtyards, and the seal of Kaifeng Mansion is pasted on it outside, so the door of the Wang family is full of birds, and no one is coming to disturb him.

After entering the state of practice, the Heavenly Book of Secrets automatically opened in Shangguan Feng's mind, and now it is the last section of the first chapter of the Body Refining Realm and the highest level of this chapter, the Remnant Divine Skill.

The afterimage magic skill is the great realm of light power and longitudinal art, and it is the extension and elevation of the shadow.

After reading this section of the tutorial, Shangguan Feng had a complete epiphany, the secret book of light gong and longitudinal technique is actually the integration process of points, lines, and planes, if you regard people as a geometric body. The initial light work lifting and longitudinal technique starts from the "point", to the shadow to form the "line", and then to the final afterimage of the formation surface, each level is an improvement from the accumulation of quantity to the quality of kung fu.

At the peak of Dacheng, the so-called afterimage surface, it is too fast, connecting the dots and lines, giving people an extremely short visual stop, forming a continuous picture, and even making people feel that it is moving.

Of course, to achieve this, it is completely different from the previous few months of work, and it is not necessary to work for three or five years.

Shangguan Feng skimmed through the content of this section, knew it well, prepared all the auxiliary equipment, including the medicine for internal and external bathing, and then began to practice from the bottom of this section.