"Master!" Zhao Feikong pushed open the courtyard door and shouted.

Zhao Feikong went out this time to help the master go to other places to buy a batch of precious antiques, which were convenient to place in the store and attract customers. The journey was relatively smooth, but when he turned into the alley in front of his yard, he saw a thick cloud of yin qi overflowing from the yard.

Clearly, someone had just cast a sinister spell here.

His heart sank, he quickly ran to the door, pushed open the courtyard door, and saw the scene he was most worried about - Master Zhao Yanghua was lying under the willow tree in the courtyard, and his body showed an abnormal relaxation.

He immediately threw off his backpack, recited the search spell in his mouth, and offered the talisman paper with both hands. The rune paper moves with the spell and shoots quickly in all directions, automatically looking for the murderer. He went back and forth several times, constantly urging the spell, but after waiting for a while, he still found nothing, and there was nothing abnormal around.

As if he had been drained of all his strength in an instant, as if he was afraid of waking up something, he walked up to the master in small steps, and then squatted down and gently hugged the master.

This is a lifeless corpse, even if the person who originally practiced the Passage Method Divine Power died, he could keep his soul alive for a short time, but Zhao Feikong couldn't detect the slightest divine soul aura from the master---- murderer took away the master's divine soul!

He clenched his fists tightly, he had always been extremely forbearant and calm, but at this moment he couldn't control his tears slowly.

It was the Master who took him out of the orphanage when he was 7 years old, gave him his own surname, and gave him a new name.

On the surface, he seems to be quiet and introverted, but in fact he is very stubborn and precocious. When he was a child, he was thrown at the door of the welfare home, and when he grew up in the welfare home, he never refused to be wronged, and he would retaliate back if he was bullied, so everyone hated him.

Before he met Master, he didn't know what it was like to be liked.

He still remembered the day when Master touched his head and said, "Don't be afraid, if you are willing to come with me, I will take good care of you." He knew at that time that this was the only chance to change his fate, and he had to seize it firmly, and before he even had time to see what the person in front of him looked like, he quickly nodded his head like garlic.

Later, Master brought him to Hebei and settled in this small city.

The past kept resurfacing in front of him, he held the cold corpse motionless, the sunset spread into the courtyard little by little, and the wind at the end of the autumn day was sandwiched with fallen leaves, cutting people like knives.

At this time, with a gust of wind drifting, a messenger talisman suddenly flashed out of thin air, and after circling around Zhao Feikong's body to confirm that it was correct, it stood straight in front of him. He stiffened his head and read out the words:

"Feikong, I know about your master. Recently, there have been many changes in the warlock world, and many people have been killed. I hope you can come to Beijing, after all, it is safer for me to come here, and I have arranged for the descendants of the Fu family to pick you up in a few days. Condolences. -------Uncle Chen"

Zhao Fei accepted the messenger with an expressionless face, and staggered to carry the master into the room and put him on the bed.

He didn't sleep all night, and the next day he took out his savings to take care of the aftermath. Their master and apprentice had a cold temperament and had few relatives and friends, so he kept a three-day vigil alone and then buried his master in a secluded cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

When the dust settled, he finally loosened the string in his heart, and just went home and lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

Bang!!!

The courtyard door was suddenly kicked open.

"What a place! It's so hard to find. Who's that, come out of here for me, come with me!" the visitor shouted unceremoniously, flicking the non-existent dust on his body with an impatient expression.

Zhao Feikong opened his bloodshot eyes, and the inexplicable anger suddenly overshadowed his reason. He raised his hand and sent out a thunder talisman, and then he was completely sober, regretting it, thinking: This thunder talisman is not weak, don't accidentally hurt his life.

But seeing a flash of white light in the hand of the visitor, a palm shattered the thunder talisman sent by Zhao Feikong, and after the palm smashed the thunder talisman, it was still powerful, and the willow trees in the courtyard were also split in half.

Seeing this, Zhao Feikong also moved the real fire, got up and rushed to the courtyard. He pinched the magic trick in his left hand, and sacrificed the five elements of the charm with his right hand one after another, which immediately stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust in the courtyard.

The pupils of the visitor shook slightly, and he looked cautious.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements of the talisman are endless, spontaneously forming a miniature formation, which can make the people in the formation temporarily lose their five senses and instantly seize people's minds.

"Your Five Elements Talisman is still a little hot compared to the Taoist priest of Fuyun Temple. Let's look at my immortal family's upper body!" "The person who came was relaxed, but his hands were waiting for him, his ten fingers were bent, his green tendons were exposed, and he seemed to have turned into a pair of beast claws in a trance, and he slapped and beat the five elements talismans, although he did not completely break the five elements talisman array, but greatly reduced the power of the talisman array.

Zhao Feikong had already reacted at this time, most of this person was the descendant of the Fu family in Uncle Chen's letter, even if Zhao Feikong's master and apprentice were hidden in the city and rarely had more contact with other warlocks, but for the famous Fu family, the famous Northeast horse family, this signboard still knows a thing or two about the immortal method.

Zhao Feikong saw that the other party was the same age as him at this time, and his words and deeds were quite graceful, so he inevitably had a desire to compete. I saw him step forward, rubbing his fingers into a sword, and his fingertips gave birth to a sword out of thin air. The descendants of the Fu family didn't dare to take it hard, and their figures flickered, bringing a burst of fishy smell, most of which were fox fairies.

Zhao Feikong missed a sword, and just wanted to turn around and stab again, but the palm wind behind his back had arrived, he couldn't dodge, and he received a hard palm on his back. Out of the horse fairy really deserved its name, although this palm was reserved, it shocked Zhao Feikong's eyes. He immediately took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, rushed out of the palm wind range, slashed a sword backwards with his right hand, landed on his left foot, and took the opportunity to turn and stand facing his opponent.

The descendants of the Fu family also had to take two steps back to avoid the sword, and he looked surprised, as if he couldn't believe that the other party still had the strength to make a move after taking his palm hard.

Zhao Feikong took advantage of this gap and immediately adjusted his breathing and prepared to go.

The descendants of the Fu family are now completely out of the horse, and they can hardly see his original appearance by his appearance. At this time, his eyes were shining, his fangs were exposed, and his hands completely turned into beast claws, only to see him grab his claws forward, Zhao Feikong immediately couldn't move, and his breathing stagnated.

Zhao Feikong's body was restricted, but his sword path was driven by divine thoughts, and when his divine thoughts were together, the sword was immediately released.

The descendants of the Fu family didn't dare to take pictures of its edge, and the blue light flashed on their faces, and in an instant, it turned into the appearance of a giant snake spitting letters, and the entire courtyard was immediately filled with a layer of mist with a hint of fishy sweet smell.

Poisonous in the fog!

Zhao Feikong saw that the descendants of the Fu family fell out, and he was very arrogant, which aroused his competitiveness. He gritted his teeth and thought about it for a while, and then decided to make a last ditch effort.

After he made up his mind, he immediately took out a black pill and put it in his mouth, this pill was accidentally refined by his master when he was refining the pill, named Xiao Jin Dan, which can temporarily turn into a temporary inner pill in the body of the person who takes it, and instantly increase his strength. However, the effect time is short, and after use, it will lose strength for a short time, and it cannot be performed within a few hours.

As soon as Xiao Jindan entered, Zhao Feikong suddenly felt a wave of heat rise from the dantian, and a dim elliptical inner pill was immediately generated, and the sword light on his fingers skyrocketed.

One force will drop ten. The warlock world has come to this day, after many world turmoil, most of the classics and supernatural powers have been lost, and it was the basic practice of warlocks to produce inner pills, but in today's world, warlocks in the Jindan period can run rampant.

This descendant of the Fu family must have not perfected the realm, and not long after dealing with Zhao Feikong, he was urged by Zhao Feikong to send a sword from Neidan, cut off the connection with the immortal family, returned to his human form, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Zhao Feikong was actually at the end of the crossbow, seeing that the other party had shown his defeat, his heart was relieved, and the power of the pill receded, and he was also dizzy, and then collapsed, unable to get up.

The two didn't know each other originally, but now they were lying on both sides of the courtyard with the same disgraced faces, staring at each other at first, but gradually they couldn't help laughing.

"My name is Fu Fengyu. The man introduced himself in a cheerful voice.

"My name is Zhao Feikong. ”

"Haha, I'm glad I will. Fight hard today!But where did you come from? You use very profound techniques, why have I never seen them?"

"It's just some miscellaneous studies, and it's normal to be relatively rare. ”

Fu Fengyu didn't care about Zhao Feikong's prevarication, and said bluntly: "People like you like to hide it, and you are really not tired." Forget it, don't beat around the bush, it was President Chen who sent me to pick you up and take you back to Beijing, and he plans to place you in our association, what are your plans?"

Zhao Feikong was stunned by this question, he had been under the influence of his master's death before, and he had not thought about the cause and effect of the whole thing. Now that I have calmed down, I find that there are many doubts in this matter.

Master has always been cautious and kind to others, how could he invite the disaster of killing for no reason, and even the soul was taken away. Judging from the large amount of yin qi left behind by the murderer after the operation, and there were no traces of a fight at the scene, the murderer must have been a ruthless and vicious person with extremely high cultivation, and the master must have been killed by one move! Thinking of this, Zhao Feikong couldn't help but tear his eyes.

If it is really as Uncle Chen said, many people in the warlock world have been killed, then most of the murderers still have a strong force behind them. And what the purpose of this force is, it is difficult to judge now.

Thinking of Uncle Chen, he is a very old man, with white hair and hair, which is quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones. Master occasionally invites Uncle Chen to drink, but Zhao Feikong has actually only met this so-called "Uncle Chen" a few times when the two of them were drinking, and has had a few conversations, but he doesn't know much about this person, and he doesn't even know his specific name. Previously, Zhao Feikong had always thought that Uncle Chen was just an ordinary old friend of the master, but listening to Fu Fengyu's tone, this person seemed to be the president of an association, and he had some status.

And this association can absorb people from the Fu family, and they can be assigned at will, and it seems that the power will not be too small.

At present, the only thing Zhao Feikong can be sure of is that he alone will never be able to track down the real culprit and will not be able to avenge his master. So, with the help of the association, can you find a little clue?

It seems that following Fu Fengyu to Beijing seems to be the only choice.

Zhao Feikong looked up at the courtyard he was in, and everything seemed to have not changed. He and the master lived here for more than 10 years, relying on the master to run the antique business to maintain the expenses of the two, he officially took over the business after graduation, the past few years have gradually entered the right track, the open door is also hung with a small wooden plaque with the words "Yanghua antiques".

But now that Master is gone, he can no longer find the sense of familiarity and belonging that he once had.

Fu Fengyu saw that Zhao Feikong had not spoken for a long time, and he was already impatient, and just as he was about to open his mouth to urge, he heard Zhao Feikong say: "Okay, I'll go to Beijing with you." ”

Fu Fengyu slapped his thigh: "That's right, what's the point of hesitation! You pack up, let's rest for one night, and leave early tomorrow morning!"

After that, Fu Fengyu didn't care about the dust on the two of them, so he pulled Zhao Feikong into the house, took off his coat and rolled a roll of it behind his head, and then lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Zhao Feikong smiled secretly: This person is heroic, but he acts with a big grin, which is really rare and innocent, which makes people feel good.

The next day, he sorted out his backpack in a short time, and there were only a few clothes and books in it. Then he walked to Master's desk and looked at the pocket watch that Master was wearing on top of it. He gently picked up the pocket watch, looked at it carefully in front of his eyes for a moment, and then solemnly put it in his jacket pocket.

Then he woke up Fu Fengyu and said that he could go. Fu Fengyu stretched exaggeratedly, followed by a big yawn, and walked out while rubbing his eyes.

Zhao Feikong locked the courtyard door, and after walking a long way, he decided to look back again, remembering the appearance of this place deeply, but his eyes gradually blurred again.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, and without hesitation, he turned his head to follow Fu Fengyu. Because he knows that from now on, there will be no one in this world to care about. There is only one thing to do next, and to be done at any cost. That is - to avenge the Master!