Baili Feihong was also sad in his heart.

But it is not as deep as the sixth senior brother and the master Wu Sihai.

After all, he was just an apprentice who paid to learn the arts.

is not like the true disciple of the sixth senior brother Zhang Qianshan who learned the arts.

The body was sent to the Demon Suppression Crematorium for cremation.

Zhang Qianshan and Baili Feihong walked out of the crematorium in the middle of the night.

According to the rules of the Demon Suppression Division, those who are killed by demons must be burned quickly to prevent corpses from changing.

Anyone who dares to conceal it shall be imprisoned for three years.

Zhang Qianshan asked the servants in the house to come up and help.

One person held a columbarium altar and brought it back to the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what will the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall do in the future?"

While the mourning hall is finished, it is free.

Baili Feihong asked about his concerns.

The sixth senior brother is not the heir of Master Wu Sihai after all.

"Senior brother, rest assured, the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion has already passed the name of Senior Brother. When the elder brother was young, he was rescued by the master, and later worshipped the master as a teacher, and later succeeded under the master's name. The Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, according to the master's vision in the future, is to be passed on to the hands of the senior brother. ”

Sixth Senior Brother Zhang Qianshan was not jealous.

"I have sent a message to Senior Brother, Senior Sister and other Senior Brothers, and the five of them will rush back to attend the funeral of Master, Senior Sister, and Senior Brothers."

Thinking of this, Zhang Qianshan's face was full of sadness.

Baili Feihong patted Zhang Qianshan on the shoulder and comforted: "Senior brother, you still have to keep the spirit, many disciples who have gone out of the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion have to come over to pay tribute to the teacher, you still have a lot to do." ”

Zhang Qianshan wants to keep the spirit.

Now he was the only one of the inner disciples present.

An apprentice like Baili Feihong who has not yet apprenticed is not a disciple at all.

The number of rituals is like this, and he wants to keep the spirit, but he is not qualified enough.

Zhang Qianshan suddenly raised his head and looked at Baili Feihong: "My junior brother has not seen him for many days, and it is already extraordinary from the past. If you don't leave, I'll already ask Master to accept you as a true disciple. ”

"After all, I didn't have a relationship with Master. During this time, I went out of Dongbin City once, and now I rushed back, but I saw such bad news. ”

Baili Feihong lied.

But there are no bad intentions.

Because, it was difficult for him to explain why he didn't come to the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion.

"This time the demons attacked the martial arts hall, I saw that this matter was a little strange, and I was worried that the demons would continue to come to the door in the future. Breaking off the inheritance of my Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, this is what worries my brother the most. ”

Zhang Qianshan said with a solemn face.

"The scourge of demons, the Demon Suppression Division has already taken action, and it is impossible for this demon to escape his death."

"No, junior brother. There are many people who covet the Blood River Knife Technique, can Senior Brother entrust you with something? ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, if the junior brother can do it, he will do his best."

Baili Feihong didn't want to wade into this pool of water.

But the sixth senior brother Zhang Qianshan was the one who led him in, and it was difficult for him to refuse.

"Come here."

Zhang Qianshan beckoned and let Baili Feihong approach him.

Baili Feihong has no doubt about him.

He took out a red cloth from his bosom and wrapped it in a tube-like object like the thickness of his arm, and said in a low voice: "This is the Blood River Sword Law Jade Brief Book, which will be temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping. You're just an apprentice, and it's hard for others to think that this Fa is on you. ”

Baili Feihong frowned slightly.

"Sixth Senior Brother, this thing involves the inheritance of the Four Seas Martial Arts, I am not a true disciple of the Four Seas Martial Arts, if there is any loss, Fei Hong is worried about ......"

"The six of us have all cultivated the Blood River Sword Technique, and the true inheritance has been familiar to us, and we have memorized it like a stream. I handed it over to you because I was worried that if something happened to us, the inheritance of the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall would not end. After all, you have already cultivated the Four Seas Fist Method, and after obtaining the Blood River Sword Method, you can really get to this point, and you can also reproduce the martial arts hall. ”

Zhang Qianshan's heart is open.

Baili Feihong was stunned.

Silent for a long time.

This sense of trust is the first time that Baili Feihong has come to this world and experienced it.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Feihong will live up to his trust."

Took the blood river knife jade book wrapped in red cloth.

The heart is heavy.

For some reason, Baili Feihong was very moved in his heart.

"Let's go, leave from the backyard of the martial arts hall."

Zhang Qianshan said in a low voice.

Baili Feihong stood up, clasped his fists and bowed, "Sixth Senior Brother, take care." ”

Just leave from the backyard.

Only Zhang Qianshan looked at the moonlight and was fascinated.

The letter sent out may not be received by the senior brother.

After all, he didn't know where Senior Brother's cultivation sect was.

The rest of the senior brothers, even if they returned, it would be difficult for them to keep the Blood River Sword Technique.

They have cultivated the Blood River Knife Technique, and their perception is limited, if the secret of the Blood River Knife Technique is gone, the other party will not go too far.

However, if the Blood River Sword Technique remained in his hands, it would be difficult for Zhang Qianshan to guarantee that he would be able to protect it.

Unless the elder brother returns.

"The Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, will eventually disperse."

The scene of hundreds of disciples studying every day is estimated to be difficult to reproduce.

Stained with demons, how many apprentices and disciples came to attend the funeral?

Baili Feihong's junior brother is still young after all.

I hope that he has learned the Blood River Sword Technique, and if he comes out to establish a martial arts hall in the future, he can also reproduce the lintel of the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Master, don't blame me."

He is really optimistic about Baili Feihong.

No one has ever been able to cultivate blood qi in just half a month.

From scratch, in just a few days, he will be proficient in the four seas boxing method.

Such a martial arts wizard opened Zhang Qianshan's eyes.

At the same time, he understood that if he gave the Blood River Sword Technique to Baili Feihong, the inheritance of the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall would definitely not be extinguished in the future.

"Young master, the condolences are here."

Zhang Qianshan raised his head suddenly, his eyes blooming with cold light.

The third watch came to mourn in the middle of the night.

Are you so anxious?

The Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion is not dead yet.

"Senior brother, hey, why do you bother?"

"Letting go, maybe it's not necessarily a bad thing for you."

Baili Feihong, who had already left Changsheng Street, didn't understand the thoughts of the sixth senior brother.

How can you not understand the situation of the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion.

Quickly return home and hide the Blood River Sword Jade Slip Book.

Baili Feihong took the black cloth and went out again.

"Brother Sihai, rest in peace."

On the mourning hall, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall bowed and sighed.

"Goodbye is heaven and earth. Senior nephew, you can guard this Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, since your master has inherited it, it has been fifty years, and it has not been more than fifty years. ”

Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall, looked compassionate.

Zhang Qianshan sneered in his heart, who didn't know that this Yang Fei Pavilion Master and Master Wu Sihai did not deal with each other.

He was the first to come to the door to offer condolences, in fact, it was already predictable.

"The Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion has been passed on to my senior brother, Pavilionist Yang, please rest assured."

Zhang Qianshan said expressionlessly.

Yang Feiyu, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Pavilion, frowned lightly and stretched out again.

A master disciple from the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall walked out of Dongbin City to join a mysterious sect and learn the true martial arts.

It's not news in Cheong Shing Street anymore.

"Don't you have other ideas?"

Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Pavilion, asked in a calm voice.

"Master and nephew don't understand what Pavilion Master Yang means? This is the case with the Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion, and my father's many properties are still waiting for me to go home and inherit them. This martial arts hall is naturally reserved for the senior brother, it is one thing to open it or not, at least the senior brother will have a place to settle down when he returns. ”

Zhang Qianshan is not stupid.

If you want to resist a rich wolf like Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Pavilion, the necessary fox and fake tiger power are still needed.

The Zhang family is a wealthy merchant in the city, and its heritage is not something that can be bullied by the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall.

"Haha, my nephew has this heart, I'm relieved."

Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall, left the mourning hall in laughter.

Turning his face, his face was gloomy as water.

The Four Seas Martial Arts Hall fell.

But the people of the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall are not dead yet.

Wu Sihai's six apprentices are not easy to bully.

Especially the big apprentice, not only Wu Sihai's godson, but also a martial artist at the nine-blood level.

Now, it is rumored that he has joined the martial arts faction, and this news has deterred many people in Dongbin City.

The inheritance of the Blood River Sword Technique, if you want to get it, it seems that it is not ordinarily difficult.

I'm afraid that even if I get it, I don't dare to cultivate.

Wu Sihai's big apprentice is still there, and he is better than the blue.

Zhang Qianshan looked disdainful.

If he cultivates to the next level, he will reach the fourth-blooded level martial artist.

Even if Yang Fei, the owner of the Rolling Stone Martial Arts Hall, made a move, he was not afraid.

The Blood River Knife Method, exchanging lives for lives, just kill it.

Baili Feihong, who was guarding outside the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Until dawn.

He returned home.