After saying goodbye to everyone, Lin Song walked alone to the front of the Wang Qingtan in the back mountain, and Cheng Xian's figure was already waiting at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect Feng Zhi of the Feng family to be so strong, and I tried my best, but I only narrowly defeated him. Looking at the teacher beside him, Lin Song couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, don't be discouraged, little one. The young man named Feng Zhi has a strength of four stages of Puyuan, and you haven't even fully opened the Yuan Sac, so it's already very good to be able to defeat it. Seeing that Lin Song was a little self-deprecating, Cheng Xian couldn't help but encourage and comfort.

Seeing that Lin Song's mood was still a little low, Cheng Xian sighed slightly, stretched out his left hand, and the lock flute located on Lin Song's waist automatically flew into Cheng Xian's hand, and was immediately firmly grasped by the latter.

"With your current strength, I'm afraid that even if you use all your strength, you may not be able to defeat Mo Yuan. In fact, in the eyes of the teacher, I really don't really want you to win the championship of this competition, after all, it never hurts to be low-key. If it is too high-profile, it will sometimes bring some unnecessary trouble to yourself. ”

"But, who let you represent your Xiaoxiao Lin family this time, in order not to disappoint your respected patriarch and the clansmen, I will teach you the attack method of the chain flute. With a cherished face, he stroked the lock flute in his hand, and Cheng Xian said.

Hearing what the teacher said, Lin Song moved a few steps forward, approached Cheng Xian's side, and said with some doubts: "The day after tomorrow, I will have to fight against Moyuan." I only have a day and a half to get acquainted with the flange flute, can you get to know it completely?"

"Hehe, this lock flute is unpredictable, and many functions are discovered by the old man over time. Moreover, don't talk about you, even if it's an old man, he doesn't dare to say that he is completely familiar with this lock flute. ”

With a bright smile, Cheng Xian continued: "If you can completely master the Lock Edge Flute, then you can go sideways in this Tongye Empire." Therefore, although there is only one and a half days to familiarize yourself with the Lock Rim Flute, the teacher can guarantee that with the control of the Lock Rim Flute in this day and a half, no one below the Phantom Yuan will be able to hurt you. ”

"Below the Phantom Yuan!" Hearing this, Lin Song couldn't help but feel overjoyed in his heart, although the ink source was strong, it was only five stages of Puyuan, if it was really as the teacher said, with the help of the power of the chain flute, he would be able to defeat him easily.

"Although he can easily defeat him with the help of the lock edge flute, but the teacher still says that unless you have to, don't use the lock edge flute easily, this treasure is too involved, and when you reach a certain level in the future, the teacher will tell you all about it. It seemed to know what Lin Song was thinking, but Cheng Xian frowned and said.

Nodding with some doubts again, Lin Song had to suppress many doubts in his heart, but his heart became more and more curious about the origin of the lock flute and the teacher.

"Okay, now, let's be familiar with the lock edge flute, I haven't touched it for a few months, and I don't know if you, this little ghost, have forgotten everything I taught you before!" Ignoring Lin Song's doubts, Cheng Xian said.

Hearing this, Lin Song nodded slightly, then took off the lock edge flute, shook his palm, and a faint wisp of Yuan energy appeared between his fingers, and his index finger blocked the second hole on the flute.

With Lin Song's mantra reciting, the lock flute, which was originally ordinary, became emerald green.

"Wait a minute, what's going on with the phrase "Divine flute awakens"?" Fingers tapped on the flute, Lin Song was about to attack in the distance, but Cheng Xian's words suddenly sounded, interrupting Lin Song's movements.

"Eh, wasn't that mantra taught to me by the teacher?" was stunned by Cheng Xian's words, and Lin Song immediately spoke.

"Oh, yes, when you wake up the Lock Flute in the future, you don't need to say this!" Hearing what Lin Song said, Cheng Xian waved his hand as if he remembered something.

"Don't say it?Then how do you wake up the lock edge flute? Could it be that you don't need a mantra to wake up the lock edge flute at all?" Hearing this, Lin Song frowned, and looked at Cheng Xiandao with a hint of suspicion on his small face.

"Hehe, it's not needed! But in order to increase the sense of mystery, it's okay to talk about it like this, a master, naturally you have to have the demeanor of a master!" Cheng Xian smiled, his fingers brushed a pinch of silver-white beard on his chin, and he didn't see Lin Song with a small face on the side gradually turning blue.

Lin Song on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he wanted to smash the old man in front of him to death with a flute. This old guy deliberately made up some mantra for the sake of a little mystery, and he deceived himself for half a year. Thanks to this, this is in a remote and uninhabited corner of the back mountain, if you play this lock flute in a crowded place, I am afraid that when you shout the words "Divine Flute Awakening", you will be directly regarded as ****, right?

"I'm going to cast the lock flute, you better stay away, if I hurt you by mistake later, don't blame me for not reminding you!" The corner of his mouth stroked the flute in his hand with a touch of coldness, Lin Song said angrily, if it weren't for Cheng Xian's way to rectify himself, I'm afraid Lin Song would have scolded him a long time ago.

"Hehe, you little guy, are you a big threat to be an old man! Go to training, just like you, you still want to hurt the old man, save it!" Hearing Lin Song's cold words, Cheng Xian couldn't help but smile, and then walked towards the distance with a slight mockery.

"Old guy, wait a minute, you will look good!" Seeing the teacher's self-esteem, Lin Song directly hated itchy, and scolded in his heart at the moment.

After scolding hatefully in his heart for a while, Lin Song picked up the lock edge flute, and saw this strange flute that was green and constantly glowing with fluorescence, Lin Song's mood slowly calmed down a little, and in his eyes, a touch of heat gradually rose.

After thinking carefully about the operation skills of the lock edge flute taught to him by the teacher in the past, Lin Song held the lock edge flute tightly with his right hand, and gently tapped a few times on the top of the flute body with his left hand, and then, a wisp of yuan energy followed Lin Song's right hand and slowly immersed itself in the flute body. With a slight stroke of his left hand on the body of the flute, Lin Song pointed the tail of the flute to a green tree with the thickness of a bowl not far away, and the next moment, he only heard a muffled hum, and a sound wave shot out from the tail of the flute.

The speed of the sound wave was extremely fast, and in just an instant, it hit the green tree with a bang, causing the green tree to shake violently a few times.

Although it didn't cause any substantial damage to the green tree, Lin Song still nodded in some surprise, and even Cheng Xian, who was walking not far away, also turned around at this moment and looked at the former with admiration. After a few months of training, Lin Song's strength has also improved greatly, although this time it only made the green tree shake violently, but at least it is much stronger than when he used it a few months ago. I remember that when Lin Song first cast the lock flute, he just let a small tree shake a few times.

Moreover, he has not used the lock flute for nearly half a year, Lin Song is also extremely rusty this time, but this still causes a lot of momentum, if he continues to practice like this, after two days of familiarization, it is really not impossible to beat the ink source with the lock edge flute.

With confidence in his heart, Lin Song's mood also suddenly improved. Cracking his mouth and smiling, Lin Song's fingers were placed on the flute body again, and he practiced again....

Mohism.

Due to the fact that everyone left one after another, the originally noisy training ground was unusually quiet at the moment. In the center of the field, a young man in a black shirt was standing straight with his eyes closed, and a round of scorching sun in the sky was recklessly releasing light and heat, so that the back of the black-shirted young man was soaked with sweat, but the young man was still standing motionless in place as if he had not noticed.

After a long time, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and then he stepped forward, and he was punching vigorously.

"Bang bang!" After a set of boxing techniques, before the young man could put away his body, there was a sound of clapping hands outside the training ground. I followed the sound, but I saw a group of people walking slowly towards me.

"Yuan'er, the boxing technique is good, very powerful!" Seeing the young man's gaze, the leader smiled slightly and praised.

The one who is called Yuan'er is naturally the Mo source of the Mo family, and that group of people is the head of the Mo family, Mo Kuai, and the elders of the Mo family.

"The patriarch smiled, I just practiced casually, and it was difficult to wait for the elegant hall. Seeing Mo Kuai praising himself, Mo Yuan couldn't help but smile, and then said.

Shaking his head noncommittally, Mo Kuo smiled, and suddenly looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Yuan'er, do you have confidence in fighting Feng Zhi tomorrow?"

"Hehe, this patriarch can rest assured, although Feng Zhi is strong, but if I fight with him, Yuan'er assures you that there is a tenten% chance of winning. Seeing Mo Kuo's question, Mo Yuan smiled, and there was a pride in his voice, saying.

"What about the battle with Lin Song of the Lin family the day after tomorrow?" Nodding slightly, Mo Kuai's face remained unchanged, and then asked.

"That guy was a little surprising to me, his combat power was so much higher than his own strength. If he's a Puyuan at the moment, then I'm really not completely sure of beating him. But unfortunately, he has not yet broken through to Puyuan. Moreover, yesterday's battle with Feng Zhi, although he narrowly defeated Feng Zhi in the end, was also after trying his best. Therefore, the battle against the fourth dan Puyuan should be his limit, and the day after tomorrow, I have the confidence to defeat him. ”

"Hehe, it's good to have confidence, Yuan'er, I have a skill to teach you, and I may be able to use it in the competition in the next two days!" Seeing that Mo Yuan still had confidence in himself, Mo Kuo smiled, and then the topic changed, and his right hand was also slowly raised.

With his right hand flung towards the wooden platform not far away, several darts floated out of the sleeve of Mo Kuai's right hand like a poisonous snake ready to attack, and then shot on the wooden platform, and suddenly, wisps of black smoke rose from the place where the darts were shot. It seems that the darts are clearly coated with poison.

"This is the hidden weapon held by our Mo family guards, the "Mercury Poison Dart", if this dart is used in the competition in the next two days, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate!" Seeing the wisps of black smoke brought up by the highly toxic transpiration on the dart, Mo Yuan frowned and said.

"The field is like a battlefield, as long as you can win the game, it can explain everything, and those so-called rules are just rules and regulations that the weak use to protect themselves. Mo Kuo smiled and said meaningfully.

"Then since Lin Song can fight beyond the level, he naturally has some secrets of his, no one knows if he spread out all his hole cards in the battle with Feng Zhi yesterday, therefore, I hope Yuan'er will not be contemptuous!"

looked at the few poison darts in his hand, and at the head of the dart, the liquid mixed with silver-white and purple-black was shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.

The corners of his mouth lifted a rather disdainful arc, and with a flick of Mo Yuan's arm, he shot a few poison darts in his hand on the wooden platform before, and then patted his sleeve, and went down the field....

Feng family.

In a quiet room, two figures, one large and one small, were sitting together quietly with their eyes closed. And these two figures are Feng Hui, the patriarch of the Feng family, and Feng Zhi, who is fighting with Lin Song today.

At this moment, Feng Zhi's breathing was much smoother than in the Mojia arena, and Feng Hui on the opposite side was tightly pressed against Feng Zhi's back, and wisps of yuan energy continued to gush out from his palms, and then softly entered Feng Zhi's body, repairing some injuries in his body.

About half an hour passed like this, and when Feng Hui's palms were withdrawn from Feng Zhi's back, the two people who had closed their eyes tightly also opened their eyes at the same time.

"Although Lin Song's Yuan Ji is strong this time, he has not been cruel to me, so the injuries in his body are not too serious!" Touching his chest, Feng Zhi said happily.

"Well, that's right, this little guy of the Lin family is countless times more benevolent and righteous than those old immortals in their clan. Hmph, when I was young, I hadn't practiced "Changing Fingers and Bones", and my strength was slightly worse than Lin Yi's, and there was a competition, and that guy directly beat me for two months before I could get out of bed, if it wasn't for the strong people in the clan who arrived in time, it is estimated that in this life, I would be a disability. Feng Hui on the side, with his twelve fingers crossed together, recalled, and at the end of the words, the more he spoke, the more angry he became, so much so that he burst into a foul language directly in front of Feng Zhi.

Seeing that Feng Hui was scolding directly in front of him, Feng Zhi on the side couldn't help but touch his nose, and then wisely remained silent.

"Oh, hehe, I'm a little out of shape!" Seeing Feng Zhi silent, Feng Hui couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile:

"Zhi'er, I have two Qi Boosting Pills here, and when they are used, they can temporarily increase the strength of the people under De Pu Yuan. I didn't expect that the little guy named Lin Song would be so capable of fighting, otherwise I would have let you take it today. A look of regret flashed on his face, Feng Hui took out a jade bottle from the plane bag, the mouth of the bottle was tilted, and two earthy brown pills rolled into his hands. Looking at the two pills in his hand, Feng Hui smiled, and continued: "Don't forget to use it when you fight against Moyuan tomorrow." Remember, be sure to defeat the potion before it wears off, otherwise you will be in a state of extreme weakness for a while if you lose it. ”

"Qi Boosting Pill, this is a primary high-grade pill, where did the patriarch get it?" Seeing the pill in Feng Hui's hand, Feng Zhi couldn't help but be surprised, and said.

"Hehe, from the Carell pawnshop!" Feng Hui smiled and said.

"This, patriarch, using pills during the game seems to be a bit against the rules, and it's not fair to Mo Yuan, right?"

"Hmph, fair? You have a difference in strength with that Mo Yuan, so it will be fair for you to fight? I let you take the pill, that is, I want to narrow the gap between you and let you compete fairly!"

"Zhi'er, listen to uncle, that's right!" patted his palm on Feng Zhi's shoulder, Feng Hui said. Feng Hui, who was on the side, nodded a little reluctantly, and then took the two Qi Lifting Pills in Feng Hui's smiling gaze.

Xi family.

In a delicate room, a teenager lies quietly on a leather bed. His eyes were closed, and a low, painful snort came from the young man's mouth from time to time. And the fine beads of sweat slowly dripped down the pale cheeks of the young man's furrowed eyebrows.

Around the leather bed, many figures stood quietly, and at the head of everyone, a handsome middle-aged man in a black shirt had a cold and terrible face at the moment. looked at the young man who was lying on the bed and kept humming painfully, a wisp of distress flashed from the eyes of the middle-aged man in the black shirt, and then he quietly turned around and walked towards the door, and the people behind him also hurriedly followed him, for fear that the middle-aged man would anger him.

"Fortunately, Yong'er's injury will not leave any sequelae, otherwise, if you fight for my life, you will also let him taste the pain of losing his son!" At this moment, he was gloomy and said indignantly.

Listening to what he said, the following cadres and elders all sighed slightly.

"Patriarch, that Mo Kuai has always been vicious. This time Mo Yuan was so ruthless, I am afraid that Mo Kuo was secretly instigating behind his back, and it is better to minimize it when working with this Mo family in the future!"

"No, patriarch, many of my clan's industries are in a cooperative relationship with the Mo family, and if they are all terminated, it will be a big loss to our clan!" another elder also said.

"We knew Mo Kuai's character decades ago. And our cooperative relationship with the Mo family has never been broken in our ancestors. Therefore, the cooperation with the Mo family, everything is business as usual! However, secretly, hehe..."Squinting his eyes slightly, Xi Chongsheng smiled, and his face full of trickery was the same as the handsomeness of the past!