The strong aura emitted by Qin Feng's exit had already been sensed by the people in the family.

In an instant, a large number of elders and people from various side branches rushed towards the courtyard where Qin Feng was retreating.

Soon, the courtyard where Qin Feng was retreating was surrounded by three floors, inside and outside.

At this moment, the eldest lady held her eldest son's arm, and finally had a graceful and luxurious expression on her face, looking forward to pride.

"Feng'er, you really deserve to be my Qin family's inheritance for thousands of years, and the first day of birth... How long have you been in retreat? How far have you progressed in such a short period of time?" said a white-bearded elder in the family, amazed and moved. "Feng'er, your current cultivation is probably already at the peak of the tenth layer of the Inner Qi Realm, right?"

"The elder praised it falsely," Qin Feng replied very decently, neither humble nor arrogant, but in his bones, he had a huge sense of superiority. "At present, it is only the middle stage of the tenth layer of the Inner Qi Realm, but it will be at least three months, and at most one year, it will definitely step into the peak..."Qin Feng's eyes looked at the floating clouds in the sky slightly, and muttered, "Maybe in three or five years, you can explode and be amazing!"

After a pause, Qin Feng smiled awkwardly, "But the biggest gain from this retreat is not the improvement of the realm, but the new understanding of the fire control of several martial arts..."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, several elders couldn't help but nod secretly, their faces full of approval.

For a martial artist, the control of martial arts is sometimes more important than the martial arts realm. Of course, this realm refers to the level of the internal qi realm, and the internal qi realm cannot be compared with the explosion qi realm.

At this time, Qin Feng's eyes looked around, and he frowned slightly, "What about Qin Yan?"

A branch disciple whispered, "Brother Feng, Qin Yan just returned to the family today. ”

"Hmph!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, "It seems that he was frightened and didn't dare to come over." Now the inner qi realm is below the tenth layer, in front of me, like an ant! I forgive him and dare not come over! Also, the second uncle, as the head of the family, actually didn't come over to congratulate me on my exit, could he also be frightened?"

A family elder with a kind face took the opportunity to say, "Feng'er, you and Yan'er agreed to fight, this... This one... In my opinion, this is an unnecessary battle of wills... Why don't you just give up... Feng'er, your current realm is too much more than Yan'er, although Yan'er is not bad, but it can't be compared to you... It's better to be tolerant and generous, Feng'er, and don't be like Yan'er..."

Qin Feng looked at the family elder and said coldly. "Seventh uncle, I hope you don't interfere in this matter... Qin Yan's mouth is very hard, and after three days, I want to see if his strength is worthy of his mouth! When the time comes, if he is hard again, I will break his mouth! If his bones are hard, I will break his bones!"

The eldest lady was on the side, giggling, holding Qin Feng's hand, "Let's go, kid, let's go back first." The grievances between Qin Yan and us are no longer likely to be resolved... Let's go and see your frost brother..."

Hearing this, some of the elders and branches in the courtyard all shook their heads secretly, and some of them gloated, and they all thought in their hearts...'At this moment, Qin Yan may have a hard time ending...'

......

Brocade Garden.

Qin Yan and Qin Tianpeng stood at the window of the attic, looking at the area where Qin Feng retreated from afar.

"It's such a strong fluctuation of internal qi, it's really majestic..."Qin Tianpeng sighed, "Yan'er, Qin Feng's exit this time seems to be extraordinary..."

Immediately, Qin Tianpeng looked at Qin Yan worriedly, "Yan'er, three days later, you will fight with Qin Feng... This, although Yan'er you have gained experience, it is not what it used to be, but I have to say that Qin Feng's momentum is almost like the sky, and my father is also worried about Yan'er, what is wrong with you..."

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze from the window, his face was calm, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart.

This Qin Feng is nothing more than getting some 'Qi King Pill' from the Ling family, relying on swallowing medicine, forcibly improving his realm, and he has about a bit of talent, but compared with the Four Heavenly Kings and the like, he is so immature that there is no difference between a baby.

Qin Yan can even kill the Four Heavenly Kings, let alone a fictitious and wanton Qin Feng?

Now Qin Yan is not thinking about whether he can defeat Qin Feng, but... How to humiliate Qin Feng so badly that his unbeatable pride was shattered into slag, immortal and eternal, and he couldn't raise his head.

Even, in Qin Yanxin, there was a strong killing machine brewing.

On that day, the eldest lady's family bought the dirty deeds of robbing and killing Qin Yan, and Qin Yan could not let go.

"Father doesn't have to worry, although Qin Feng's cultivation is so-so, he has no experience of life and death, and he has no experience of turning defeat into victory... After three days, the child will teach him a lesson with his own hands..."Qin Yan seemed to be telling an inconsequential little matter.

Qin Tianpeng was impressed by Qin Yan's calmness, patted his son's shoulder, and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Qin Yan took out dozens of Baizhuan Pills from the baggage he had brought back and handed them to Qin Tianpeng.

"Hundred Zhuan Dan?!!!! this... This is the Hundred Turns... Yan'er... So many hundred turns... It's..."

Qin Tianpeng was simply shocked, his soul was frightened, and the whole person was stunned...

Hundred Zhuan Dan, but the secret medicine of the Blue Sky City City Lord's Mansion is not transmitted! At the beginning, Qin Tianpeng came to the door to buy it at a sky-high price, but he couldn't get a pill, but he was ridiculed and insulted, and he was sternly warned. And now, his son actually took out dozens of Baizhuan Dan at once, which made Qin Tianpeng chaotic and unable to do it himself.

"Father, these Hundred Turning Pills, you can use them to practice yourself, or you can use them to secretly buy people's hearts and consolidate the position of the head of the family..."Qin Yan said.

Qin Tianpeng took the Baizhuan Pill in a fog.

The father and son chatted for a while, and after having dinner together, Qin Tianpeng left.

Qin Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, taking the Hundred Zhuan Pill to warm up his internal qi, empty his mind, think that he was a demon scale vulture, and fully comprehend the trace of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and perfect the sword technique.

A ray of sunset afterglow, through the window, shone on Qin Yan's face, shining with jewel light...

For the decisive battle in three days, Qin Yan was already ready!

......

Bixiao Garden.

In a bedroom at the back of the main hall.

Qin Shuang lay on the bed, crying with a handful of snot and tears..."Brother... Eldest brother... You must stand up for my little brother... Qin Yan's little brute, dog thing... Actually in the city lord's mansion, in public... Beat me up in public... This little brute, mad, actually used a sneak attack to deal with the little brother..."

Because of the loss of teeth, Qin Shuang's face has already appeared seriously deformed, and he was originally a graceful young man, but he was so old and haggard that he seemed to be unable to control the wind, which was very funny.

Qin Feng's face was frosty, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and the boundless ferocity was about to burst out, forcibly enduring, his shoulders kept twitching and shaking.

The next moment...

"Bang !!!"

Qin Feng slapped out a palm in the air, and the internal qi was mixed in the palm wind, and a vase in the corner of the house was directly smashed!

"Eldest young master, please calm your anger," a bearded white man who sat on the edge of the bed and checked Qin Shuang's pulse was startled and jumped up in shock.

"Divine Doctor Yan, what is my brother's injury?" Qin Feng said indifferently.

The 'Divine Doctor Yan' shuddered, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "That... That one... Master Frost's teeth, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't grow anymore... Unless there is some treasure medicine of the living dead... In addition, the whole body is damaged in a large area, there are many fractures, and the internal organs are also damaged. The most serious are some important meridians, twisted and misaligned... This one... This is very detrimental to the cultivation of martial arts in the future..."

"Okay, Divine Doctor Yan, you go down..."Qin Feng waved his hand. His gaze became more and more frenzied, like a knife cutting flesh, and wherever he saw, it looked like it was about to be chopped.

The Yan Divine Doctor retired in fear.

"Feng'er, what do you say?" The eldest lady was supported by Qin Lei and Qin Yu, and she could barely cry.

"The matter has come to this, there is no room for maneuver," Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I not only want Qin Yan to die, but also beat him to death in front of all the martial arts people in Blue Sky City!"

"Huh?" the eldest lady choked.

"Ask Mother to do this right away. Three days later, Qin Yan and I fought a battle, and the martial arts field was changed from the Qin family's mansion to the martial arts field in the central square of Blue Sky City. Please send out a post immediately, so that everyone with a head and face in Blue Sky City will come and watch the battle. Also send a post to the City Lord's Mansion, they can send people to watch the battle. Well... Please Miss Lan San come too, Brother Shuang was originally pursuing Miss Lan San, but Qin Yan insulted Brother Shuang in front of Miss Lan San, so that Brother Shuang couldn't raise his head in front of Miss Lan San for the rest of his life, this field, I will definitely help Brother Shuang get it back!"

Qin Feng's eyes showed a rebellious look, and he had a commanding spirit, and said ruthlessly. "I will kill Qin Yan with one punch and kick in the empty alley and the crowd of people!"

"Okay, Feng'er, don't worry, this matter, my mother will immediately send someone to do it!" The eldest lady's eyes also flashed with excitement, "This battle, on the one hand, is to kill Qin Yan, a little evil animal, and on the other hand, I also take the opportunity to announce to all the martial arts people in Blue Sky City that my son, Qin Feng, is amazingly talented and has risen strongly!"

......

Twilight.

Outside the Blue Sky City.

Blue Riverside.

The afterglow of the setting sun, sprinkled on the tranquil river, is dappled with broken gold, the scenery is beautiful, and the artistic conception is not lost.

Under the shade of the willows on the riverbank, a fishing boat is tied.

At this moment, the old fisherman was on his knees, his whole body trembling, and he kept wailing and begging for mercy...

"Uncle... Two uncles... It's true... It's really none of the villain's business... beg the two masters to let the villain go..."

The old fisherman burst into tears and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Standing in front of the old fisherman were two men.

One of them, dressed in a white shirt, is in his early twenties, looks handsome and evil, and carries a single knife on his back, invisibly, a cold aura exudes it, standing casually, like a steep lonely peak, piercing the blue sky, the body moves slightly, a large spine spun violently, and a terrible sound like grinding erupted.

The other is a middle-aged man in his thirties, carrying a long sword on his back, his momentum is incomparable, his whole body is up, his breath is mellow, and his eyes are sharp like divine weapons.

"Hmm... I've tracked it all the way... Senior Brother's breath finally disappeared in this position..."The young man in white shirt and carrying a knife in his voice was gloomy and cold, "You should be the last person to come into contact with my senior brother... You are armed with martial arts, I don't think you are an ordinary person, fishing and ferrying here, I'm afraid it's also a disguise... Let's be honest, don't challenge our patience..."

His voice, to the ears of a person, is like a caterpillar and a poisonous scorpion that burrows down the neck of a person.

As he spoke, the young man in the white shirt took out a portrait and unfolded it in front of the old fisherman's eyes.

The figure in the painting is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, carrying a brocade cloth bag on his back, and his appearance is dignified.

"Uh... This... This..."The old fisherman looked at the portrait, his whole body shook violently as if he had been struck by thunder, "This... This one... By the way, I remembered... Not long ago, this ... The man in the painting... It seems like... It seems to have been hitched on... Took the villain's boat..."

"And then?" said the young man in the white shirt coldly.

"And then... And then he... And he went ashore—" the old fisherman stammered, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

Impressively!

The young man in the white shirt moved his right shoulder, and the single knife on his back was already caught in his hand! This time it was as fast as lightning, and people couldn't see how he drew the knife.

The next moment...

"Whew~~~~~"

The young man in the white shirt slashed at the old fisherman, the knife was dangerous and urgent, cutting through the air like cutting tofu!

The knife brushed against the tip of the old fisherman's nose.

The old fisherman exclaimed, his body went limp, and he fainted in fright.

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back smiled slightly, "Brother Gou, your sword skills are really unfathomable, and you have won the true inheritance of the 'Bairou Yin Sword Gate', admire, admire..."

It turned out that the knife of the young man in the white shirt was fast and ruthless, but when he cut it down, it did not touch the skin of the old fisherman at all, but only slashed against his nose. This knife was very hot, even if the knife moved forward half an inch, the old fisherman's head would be split.

The hand of the young man in the white shirt holding the knife is very stable, like a rock.

Soon, the old fisherman woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and subconsciously touched his nose and cheeks, not even a trace of blood, and his nose was intact.

"Whew~~~~~"

The young man in the white shirt, with a knife in his hand, slashed at the old fisherman's nose again, this time the old fisherman was not frightened again, but felt that the cheeks and the tip of his nose were slightly cool, and goosebumps broke out all over his body, but he did not feel the slightest pain, and there was no blood flowing down.

The whole person has completely collapsed...

"Let's be honest, otherwise, the next one will cut off your nose, then your ears, your eyes, your lips... One knife at a time, I will dismember you...", the man in white said coldly. There was a cruel glint in his eyes...

"It's... Be... Villain... Tell me the truth...", the old fisherman was scattered, kowtowing and saying. "Yes, yes... It's a villain... Seeing the Fortune... Be... It's the villain who damns it... Villain... On the day of the villain, it was... Be... It's the one in the painting... To give... To give... Scheme... Murdered... Villains damn it... The villain is guilty of great evil..."

As he spoke, the old fisherman kept pumping his mouth, snapping, and his face was swollen like a pig, and blood was splashing.

"Uh..."

The young man in the white shirt and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back quickly exchanged glances. Their expressions were all slightly weird.

After a few breaths, the young man in the white shirt smiled dumbly, "It's funny... My senior brother is known as a martial arts wizard, half-step explosion, rampant in the world, killing people without calculation, and in the end, he actually died at the hands of a low-level martial arts thief in the river... Talkable, ridiculous... Hahaha......"

After speaking, the young man in the white shirt actually laughed heartily, extremely happy. After a pause, he looked at the old fisherman, "You murdered my senior brother, I don't have to worry about this matter, but what about the things?

"Something?" the old fisherman stopped slapping himself, his eyes confused, "My lord, what... What's that? Oh, the brocade baggage? At that time, your senior brother... Senior Brother is... It's to throw that burden into the river... Stuff... It's not in my hands..."

"Hey... You're still not honest?" the young man in the white shirt smiled fiercely, and the single knife in his hand shook slightly, ready to slash.

At this moment, a gloomy voice rang out...

"The thing should not be in his hands..."

Behind the young man in the white shirt and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back, not far away, a person came out of nowhere.

The man was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only one pair of eyes.

At this time, it was early autumn, and the weather was still very hot, but within a hundred steps of the black-clothed person, the air was cold, the temperature was extremely low, and even in the air near the body, there were layers of ice flowers flashing out, filled with a biting cold.

It's as if this person's body, if a little breath is released at will, it can freeze the air and freeze the earth.

Although his whole body is tightly wrapped, so that people can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but his eyes contain magic, two pupils, as deep as the starry sky, let people look at it, there will be a sense of inferiority complex of fireflies and bright moons, which makes people look up to the mountains and can't help but kneel down to worship.

"Mr. Zhuge ..."

The young man in the white shirt and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back suddenly became respectful, bowing his head and saluting, just like a peasant digging in the countryside and seeing the emperor.

"I went downstream to see it, and the thing should be downstream, and someone picked it up. The breath of that thing disappeared downstream..."The man in black said slowly.

After a pause, the man in black smiled. "This place is called 'Blue Sky City', a small city with a population of only a few million, a small land, let's go into the city and take a look, maybe we will be lucky and find some clues..."

"Yes, Mr. Zhuge !" The young man in white and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back immediately turned around and walked over.

They ignored the old fisherman.

"Let's go," the man in black turned slowly.

The next moment, the man in black waved his backhand.

"Poof~~~~~~"

A fist-sized cloud of ice crystals swept toward the old fisherman like lightning.

"Bang !!!"

The ice crystals slammed into the old fisherman's body in the middle of his breath, and the old fisherman didn't even react, and the whole person was directly frozen in ice, and then exploded abruptly, exploding into ice pollen shavings all over the sky.

The man in black was at least a hundred steps away from the old fisherman, and with a slight wave of his hand, the old fisherman had already been blown into a slag of ice.

The sunset is like blood.

The man in black walked in front, and the young man in white shirt and the middle-aged man with a sword on his back followed behind.

The three of them walked into Blue Sky City without hurrying.