This punch is no weaker than Gu Yu's. However, as soon as the punch was struck, Yu Wen was stunned, and gathered all the strength of his soul power to strike.

Shot up.

Kong Ming was intact, but when he saw that his front was empty, under his feet, the blood in Gu Yu's mouth flowed as if he didn't want money, his soul power was disordered, and his body was motionless.

There was no weak person present, they were all clear-eyed people, and they could see at a glance what Gu Yu was doing. Obviously, Gu Yu and Yu Wen had already suffered internal injuries in the first battle, and they were also "preached" by Kong Ming with some anger, coupled with the explosive soul power of the body's overload, which caused the body to collapse directly.

In this situation, he had to stay in bed for ten days and half a month before he could recover.

For Gu Yu, everyone just glanced at it, and everyone's eyes were more focused on Kong Ming's body, even Gu Yu's four junior brothers and sisters were no exception.

Everyone was shocked and frightened, what kind of demon is this?

Kong Ming's speed of speech was not fast, and there was no obvious taste of chasing after victory. But sentence after sentence, coherent and meticulous and step by step, not aggressive, but pressing step by step, so that you have no way to exit, unable to refute.

"Very strong!" Looking at Kong Ming, Yu Wen was also sweaty, but he also admired it from the bottom of his heart, he was glad that Kong Ming was his own person, this poisonous tongue, such control, everything was expected by him.

"Terrifying!" Jing Chen looked at Kong Ming, Kong Ming's face was indifferent, as if everything was expected. Taking a deep breath, Jing Chen's eyes flashed with essence, and he couldn't help but look a little higher at Kong Ming.

Not to mention this kind of speech, just this kind of heart, just the ability to observe and control the situation, it is simply shocking.

He believed that if Kong Ming's ability was put on the battlefield, he would definitely be able to strategize and win a decisive victory over a military advisor thousands of miles away.

Sitting in the barracks, he can control a million troops with his hands.

"Okay, that's it, you four, don't take people away, still have to wait for me to send you?" At this moment, the young man guarding the Dark Incense Pagoda opened his mouth at the right time and said to the four people who followed Gu Yu.

As soon as these words came out, the four of them instantly felt like they had been amnestied, and they didn't dare to say a word, so they hurriedly lifted Gu Yu up and rushed towards the outside of the Dark Incense Pagoda like a rat.

With the departure of Gu Yu and the others, the scene immediately became awkward again, Yu Wen and Jing Chen were opposite, and the two could be said to be enemies who started from the narrow road.

"What's your name?" After a long time, Jing Chen looked at Yu and asked. He had asked this question before, but Yu didn't ask him, and now he asked it again.

"Dufeng!" Yu asked, his face calm, it was impossible to report his real name, because as long as he reported his real name, he guaranteed that Jing Chen or the young man guarding the Dark Incense Tower would know who he was at once.

Therefore, he gave a false name that was registered in the temple register.

"Dufeng ......" Jing Chen lowered his head and muttered to himself. After a moment, Fang Cai slowly raised his eyes, looked at Yu Wen, his eyes were flat, and said in a descriptive tone: "Our account, go back and settle it together, and there are ...... You can live in the house first, and I will get it back sooner or later. ”

After that, Jing Chen didn't say anything more, and left directly with the two of them.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Yu asked suddenly.

It turned out that the main owner was Jing Chen and his party.

There is a master in the house, Yu Wen is not surprised, he has long expected that the three rooms they picked have owners, no, the main owner appeared.

Two days later, at dusk, the sun has not set, and the sun is setting, connecting the West Mountain, a fiery red, burning the sky into a fiery red.

A dense forest in the south of Lanzhou City, the dense forest seems to be stained with blood, it looks red and intoxicating, and three figures can be vaguely seen next to a closed lake in the forest.

Three of them, two of whom are good-looking. One is handsome, the other is handsome. The last one is a little inferior, but his body is very strong, and his appearance is also tough and bloody.

These three people are none other than Yu Wen, Kong Ming, and Long Teng.

Long Teng was naked, his bronzed skin was covered with sweat, his long hair was knotted and covered with beads of sweat, and he was half-squatting and constantly swinging his fists forward.

Every punch is presentable, whirring in the wind, sweating like rain.

Kong Ming is dressed in old clothes, Tai Chi robes, and a seven-star crown, which is very handsome. Kong Ming's posture was lazy, leaning on the root of a thick tree, the feather fan shook gently, his face was indifferent, but his eyes moved from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Yu Wen has changed the clothing style of "Yu Wen" in this world and returned to the style he is used to.

Wearing a black and red flower shirt, with a black and red forehead, the same as wearing linen and filial piety, the hair is tied up by a purple-black hairband to form a ponytail facing back, most of the hair is draped over the shoulders, over the neck back to the waist, beside him, a 1.2 meter long object is wrapped by strips of cloth.

Yu Wen, who has changed his clothing style, looks more handsome than before, and at the same time looks a little more lonely, with clear eyebrows and sadness.

At this moment, Yu Wenpan was sitting by the lake, facing the lake, his eyes fell on the lake, his face was expressionless, and he was a little distracted.

After a while, the sky was getting dark, and you could feel the cool wind from the forest, and the air was mixed with moisture.

"Sir, it's done!"

At this time, a voice came, and Yu Wen followed the sound, but saw Long Teng walking up to Kong Ming with a red face, and said as if he was in return.

"Well, that's good!" Kong Ming bowed, then glanced at Long Teng's body and hair, and said, "Go wash it, and then get some food back." ”

"Yes!" said Long Teng.

Looking at all this, Yu Wen's eyelids were slightly raised, and he unconsciously looked at Kong Ming, thinking a little.

Now that Kong Ming has become Long Teng's master, it is not surprising that he guides Long Teng's cultivation with Kong Ming's ability.

However, Yu Wen wondered why Kong Ming's style of action was the same as that of his world.

In this world of cultivating martial souls, Kong Ming actually taught dragons and refining bodies, and he was also very professional, even if he was placed in the Haoyang realm, he was probably first-class.

Yu Wen actually wanted to refine his body, because in terms of martial souls, he didn't know anything about martial souls at all, except that there was a peerless martial soul overlord Xiang Yu who had the advantage.

But when he asked Kong Ming to teach him too, Kong Ming refused, as if he was afraid of committing some taboos, so he just asked Yu in a low voice: "Cultivate your soul well, "Soul Introduction" is not simple. ”

Kong Ming seemed to notice Yu Wen's gaze, turned his head, looked at Yu Wen, and said with a smile that felt good about himself: "My mentor taught well!"

"Bad!" Yu Wen rolled his eyes directly, duplicitous. This guy was serious a moment ago, and this will be the same again.

Yu Wen was a little skeptical about whether this guy had a split personality.

Long Teng stopped cultivating, there was no sound of fists, Kong Ming leaned lazily against the root of the tree, Yu Wen sat by the lake, the birds in the forest had not risen, and the air was surprisingly quiet.

For a long time, the sky was dark, and the night was already deep before I knew it.

"Strange, why hasn't Long Teng come back? I'm dying of starvation, something has probably happened. Kong Ming frowned slightly, guessed to himself, and shook the feather fan in his hand boredly.

Looking at Yu Wen, who was sitting on the edge of the lake, Kong Ming shouted: "Yu Wen! Come on, come on, give Dao Ye me a song, how about enjoying your piano sound?"

"Boring!" Yu Wen directly gave him a roll of his eyes, he didn't have a good airway, this guy didn't have a proper shape, and he was also a Taoist, he was actually dressed like a Taoist, and besides, there was nothing like a Taoist.

Yu Wen was unwilling, but Kong Ming didn't give up so easily, he still pestered Yu Wen, and continued: "Hey, can you play the piano?"

"Are you kidding?" Yu Wen pursed his lips and looked at Kong Ming like a fool.

Can you play the piano? What are you kidding, if the "Yu Wen" of this world wants to say what he is best at, it is definitely not assassination, but the art of the piano.

People in the hall, as long as they hear the word Yuwen, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not the identity of the top gold medal killer, but the song "Duzun".

Not only the palace, even if it is someone outside, as long as you know the name Yuwen, you should know that Yuwen's piano skills are unparalleled.

He plays the piano with a very good sound and has composed many good tunes, such as: "Slow Voice", "Fixing the Storm" and so on.

But if you want to say which of Yuwen's songs is the most famous, it is definitely "Duzun".

The song "Duzun" is his famous work, which has been widely circulated and circulated in many places, not only in the world, but also in the spiritual world.

Of course, as his famous song, this song is the most disgusting song for Yuwen now, as long as he hears it, he can't suppress his emotions and wants to break the piano directly.

Because this song was composed by him and another person, that person was once regarded as a confidant by Yuwen, but now he is regarded by Yuwen as an undying enemy.

Huang Junpeng!

"Good, good...... Master Chu, I was wrong, don't look at me like this!" Finally, Kong Ming helplessly spread his hands, and then said: "Then you can deign to talk to me about a song." ”

"Why?" Yu asked indifferently.

Kong Ming helplessly held his forehead, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Let you try the nine-string Tianqin, such a good thing, are you used to stir up dust?"

"Huh?" Yu Wen raised his eyebrows, his eyes were strange and sharp, and he pointed to the tightly wrapped "Nine-String Tianqin" on the side and forced him to look at Kong Ming, "Do you know that this is a nine-string Tianqin?"

Yu Wen was shocked, except for the night when he just returned to the palace, Kong Ming and himself have always been inseparable, Kong Ming's every move he still remembers clearly, Kong Ming has never seen what he has been carrying.

After getting this piano from Yuwen, it has been hidden and has never been opened, but Kong Ming not only knows that this is a piano, but also knows that it is a nine-string heavenly lyre that is famous in the mainland.

This is not surprising to ask.

The two looked at each other, their eyes met, there seemed to be lightning and thunder, and there was like a strong wind, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Yu Wen's eyes were like sharp swords, looking at Kong Ming, he found that Kong Ming at this moment had a surprisingly terrifying look in his eyes.

Instead of looking at each other, I didn't feel anything at first, but the more I looked, the more frightened people became, and in the depths of Kong Ming's eyes, there was an eternal starry sky, endless.

In an instant, Yu asked back to his senses, he didn't know what happened to him just now, and he didn't know how long the time had passed, and then looked at Kong Ming, but he saw that the other party's eyes were very clear, and the bottom of his eyes was clear......

"What's going on, is it delusional?" Yu asked himself.

"Hmm, did I say anything just now?" Kong Ming said, looking serious. Seeing this, Yu Wen's heart suddenly collapsed with 10,000 grass and mud horses, and almost one of them couldn't help but want to beat the other party's head and face.

Nima pretending to be forgetful to Lao Tzu?