The funeral scene was boiling, most of the people were conformist, and the crusade gradually rose, and the trend was high.

In the courtyard, Yun Tianfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was very unnatural.

This couldn't escape Murong Yu's eyes, but when Murong Yu asked, he just smiled and shook his head, saying that it was nothing.

Like Yun Tianfeng, even if he is not at the scene, there is one more person who knows the situation at the scene, and that is Yang Qiong, who has always sat in the wind wolf carriage.

The soul power of the two of them spreads, and the scope of spiritual perception can cover the entire field.

"What, you want to help that kid catch the troublemaker?"

Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was still moving, but there was already an additional figure beside Yang Qiong in the car.

Seeing this, Yang Qiong was shocked, and hurriedly got up and walked among the disciples.

Murong Jue casually took the picture written by Yun Tianfeng in Yang Qiong's hand, and returned it to Yang Qiong just by looking at it.

"It's really a great gift to you, and even to the entire Feiyun Mansion Immortal Dao cultivation, you owe such a great favor, you can't sit still?"

Facing Murong Jue's questioning, Yang Qiong bowed her head silently and remained silent.

He can't be considered Murong Jue's disciple, and Murong Jue won't recognize it, but there is indeed the grace of teaching between the two.

"It's just a small wind and a small wave, this world is still very strange to him, it's never a good thing to be too smooth, the blade of the sword is sharpened, and he doesn't care if he can't be sharpened."

As Murong Jue finished speaking, when Yang Qiong raised his head again, Murong Jue still disappeared without a trace.

"It's those guys who secretly shot it, if this is a small wind and waves, I'm afraid I haven't experienced a few storms in my life."

Turning his head, Yang Qiong's eyes seemed to be able to see the outside world through the car curtain, he was in a daze, and only sat down again after a long time, shaking his head with a wry smile.

……

In the small courtyard, the distraught Yun Tianfeng was diverted.

It was Wang Quan who caught his eye.

At this moment, Wang Quan sat cross-legged not far away, his body was like thunder, and the meridians were agitated from time to time, such as thousands of troops and horses passing through it, and the movement was extremely great.

Murong Yu sat next to Yun Tianfeng, his hands clasped together and lying on the table with his chin propped up, his eyes shining.

As Wang Quan's movement gradually increased, gradually, the blood of the human race began to appear on Wang Quan's body, which was like blood but different.

The light of blood is gloomy, always giving people a sense of foreboding, while the light of blood is scorching, like a fire burning.

Overnight, the blood light was like a tide, rising and falling, and every time it rose and fell, the breath on Wang Quan's body would become stronger and stronger.

After half an hour in this way, Wang Quan finished work, only to find that he was stared at by four big eyes.

"What you were cultivating just now was the exercises of Longyin Villa?" Murong Yu asked.

Wang Quan shook his head: "It's a martial secret." ”

"Secret?" Murong Yu and Yun Tianfeng looked at each other, they hadn't heard of it.

"You don't know the secrets?" On the contrary, Wang Quan was surprised.

The two men shook their heads like rattles.

"Your strong body realm and qi are perfect, isn't it because of your cultivation of martial arts? It's weird! Wang Quan was speechless.

The two of them still shook their heads, which was inconvenient to explain.

The two of them didn't know that this simple shaking of the head was also a blow to Wang Quan.

Wang Quan said that martial arts secrets are the foundation of martial arts in the world, and it is the most suitable means for the human race to strengthen their own bodies that the sages of the human race have explored in the ancient years.

"Although it has been made public, there are actually not many people who can cultivate."

Wang Quan told that the first step in the cultivation of martial arts is to constantly burn one's own qi and blood, such as striking iron and forging it, which is of great use for strengthening the body and changing the blood realm, and the longer it persists, the more effective it will be, and it can even be cultivated to perfection.

It's just that there has always been no unified standard for judging the standard of perfection, and most of the judgments of each martial artist on whether they are perfect come from intuition, and they are accurate, but they are not accurate.

"Since it is an open means, why are there still so few martial artists in this world who can achieve perfection in these two realms?" Yun Tianfeng consulted carefully.

If what Wang Quan said was true, then it was impossible for Jiang Xun and Zhang Tao to have not cultivated martial arts, but they had clearly not been successful before.

It is unreasonable to have exercises that can be completed without practicing.

"The longevity of a hundred beasts is related to blood, in a sense, the life span of the human race is also related to its own blood, burning blood gas can certainly strengthen the body, but while the blood gas is purified and refined, the total amount is also decreasing, which is a life loss."

Wang Quan elaborated: "Normally, the consummation of a martial artist's cognition in the process of cultivating martial secrets is a sign that he will backfire on himself if he goes on, that is, it has come to an end. ”

"But in fact, this is not complete, those who have patience and great perseverance can nourish themselves through external objects, constantly purify their own blood, and replenish it when the total amount is reduced, so that the cycle can be truly completed with the passage of time."

"But there are dangers in this river and lake, no matter how much you cultivate in the strong body realm, you can still strengthen the body realm, and it is still easy to be beaten to death when you encounter trouble, how many people can you really be patient?"

"Besides, the way of self-cultivation is the most costly, and if you don't have enough family funds, who can stick to it?"

Wang Quan sighed, all the way to martial arts, it seems that everyone can join, but there are a few people who can be as successful as possible.

"Cultivating the Immortal Dao, as the realm is broken, the longevity will increase every time, and the Martial Dao, with the cultivation, is burning the lifespan."

"Immortal Daoists have a long lifespan and have enough patience to stay in a certain realm for a longer time, but those who cultivate martial arts have a short lifespan, if they don't break through to a higher realm quickly, there are many people who can't live to be thirty years old, who dares to stop and wait slowly for the consummation of a mere strong body realm?"

As he spoke, Wang Quan took out the copy of "Martial Secrets" that he carried with him and handed it to the two of them.

The two thanked them seriously and were not hypocritical.

"Young Master Yun, Miss Murong, Senior Sister Jiang asked me to invite you over."

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, and the three of them stopped talking and opened the courtyard door, it was a young man with a face, wearing the costume of the Feiyun Martial Arts Pavilion, and he was respectful.

"There is labor to lead the way!"

The three of them followed the boy towards the crowd, which soon attracted the attention of some people in the neighborhood, and then the neighborhood fell silent.

But after a while, the commotion resumed, and the crowd surrounded the three of them in a very short time.

Yun Tianfeng looked for it again, but the young man who led the way was gone, not only was he scattered by the crowd, but he also ran away in the crowd.

"It's him, it's him, it's this kid, I was stopped by him when I went out to wash my feet last night, shouting my sister's lines, but in fact it was extremely dirty, I swore to death, he also pinched my neck and threatened to intimidate me, if it wasn't for someone on the street passing by to scare him away, I ...... I had no choice but to commit suicide by throwing myself into the river...... Woohoo......"

A woman in the crowd screamed, pointed at Yun Tianfeng and scolded, crying so much that pear blossoms brought rain, and tears poured down.

Everyone looked at the woman, and saw that she still had bruises on her neck.

"Is that you? What do you mean by that? Framing good guys? Believe it or not, my aunt and grandmother slapped you to death! Murong Yu reacted extremely violently, in the face of this sudden accusation and slander, she was angry in her heart, new hatred and old hatred, if it wasn't for Wang Quan's arm, she would really rush into the crowd to beat the accusing woman.

The woman was really taken aback by Murong Yu, she had suffered from Murong Yu last night, and she was afraid, but then she seemed to think of something, her eyes were resentful, and she shouted sharply: "Look, look, they still want to kill people, in front of so many heroes and heroes, they want to kill me a weak woman at every turn, heroes are judged!" ”

"That's it, I didn't expect that the descendants of Kunlun would be this kind of person, no wonder Kunlun would be destroyed."

"It's a shame on Kunlun Mountain, he didn't learn well at a young age, this kind of person lost a few days ago I regarded him as a hero, and I can't wait to erect a tablet for him at home, now that I think about it, I'm really confused!"

"Yang Chen's bones are not cold, I didn't expect someone to do such a heartbreaking thing, won't my conscience hurt?"

"This kind of scum is not worthy of coming to Yang Chen's funeral, get out and roll down Yunxia Peak......"

"That's right, the scum surnamed Yun get out of here, don't dirty the air and land on Yunxia Peak, how far and how far ...... roll"

The crowd gradually shouted and scolded, and the voices shouting for Yun Tianfeng to get out of the crowd came and went, and gradually became a wave.

And this thing is still fermenting, and it continues to spread, attracting more and more people to watch.

Among them, there are some Jianghu rangers who have drunk a lot of wine and are angry and arrogant, wanting to challenge Yun Tianfeng and teach this kind of bastard boy who has tarnished Kunlun's reputation with his own hands.

As the center of the storm, Yun Tianfeng stood motionless, his mind was in chaos, and all kinds of scolding voices surrounded his mind like buzzing flies, making him distracted.

His face gradually turned pale, his body trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched.

Why?

There was only one question in his heart about why!

He reflected on himself, except that he didn't praise this woman for her good looks, he didn't seem to have done anything else, why did this woman slander herself so much?

He wondered why he believed in a woman who only spoke with one mouth, blamed herself, and let herself be pointed at?

It seemed that in an instant, the world was so big, and he was the only one left, standing alone in the wind and waves, crumbling.

It wasn't until the warmth came from the back of his hand that he gradually came back to his senses, and when he turned his head, it was Murong Yu who was also scolding, challenging a group of people by himself, and he didn't forget to put his hand behind his back to hold Yun Tianfeng's cold fist.

At the same time, at the back of the crowd, there was a building full of tables and seats, and those who could sit in it and eat were basically people with special status.

There was a table where two people were seated, just by the window, with a commanding panoramic view.

The two of them, one dressed in black and the other in white, clinked glasses to each other, interested in the excitement below.

"It's really a good show, if this kid surnamed Yun can't stand the scolding and goes down to Yunxia Peak, he won't be able to wash his dirty water."

"Yes, but if he urgently needs to stay, this kind of big fart is too big to make a big deal and can't be explained, if there are a few more stunned young people who are surging in blood to challenge him, do you say he fights or not?"

"Beating is to be angry in public and commit violence by force."

"If you don't fight, you can't explain it either, but it will make things go in more extreme directions."