Chapter 9: Feng Jun
When the sky completely opened up the light, the heavy rain finally stopped venting his emotions in time.
After finishing the night, the injuries in the body can be regarded as a few points recovered. Under this practice, Yang Yi will trace the heavens and the eight picture engraving exercises from Qingyu to corroborate, since a little more experience, of course, if there are really practitioners who know that Yang Yi has just entered the door of practice and dares to confirm the practice of death, I am afraid that all of them will smack their tongues.
And after this, Yang Yi was more and more surprised by the way of cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that he had already set foot in the One Yuan Qi Refining Realm, even if he had the secret support of Yi Yuan, he would have already become a corpse at this time!
Now the five are all broken, and after a night of recuperation, it can only be regarded as piecing together the broken internal organs with true yuan, barely able to maintain normal survival.
In a few days, Yang Yi believes that he will be able to make a full recovery! However, at this time, it was really difficult for Yang Yi to continue to practice, and he didn't know how many days of coma had passed, and he had cobbled together two charcoal cassava the night before, and Yang Yi only felt that his stomach was empty, and boundless hunger filled every inch of his brain.
Turning around the village, there was not a single living thing except for countless rotten corpses. Rao was in Yang Yi's state of mind, and when he saw the scene in front of him with his own eyes, there was also a trace of emotion in his heart that he couldn't say.
Although he had expected the possibility of such a situation, Yang Yi could only give up his last hope with a wry smile after walking through the entire village.
The people's livelihood is difficult, but now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, and this mountain village should not be so miserable. Walking around the village, Yang Yi also found one thing, that is, in addition to the slaughtered village, the life of the people in the village has long been miserable, it is really unimaginable, and now there is such a miserable place, and it is even more unimaginable that such a miserable place, why can it still attract the slaughter of the village of Tiejian Dock!
Looking at the bloody eyes and asking about the pungent rancid stench, Yang Yi could only shake his head and follow the road that stretched out of the village to the outside of the mountain, gradually walking away.
In the early morning after the rain, the crisp birdsong echoes in the valley one after another, and the sound of the water is faint, as if there is a waterfall hidden far away.
Over a mountain range, the rumbling sound of water is like the drum of thousands of troops, deafening, a huge waterfall rushes down from a valley mouth, falls to the bottom of the valley, such as a huge white practice, the rising mist in the reflection of the rising sun, erects a dense rainbow bridge.
"I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, how can I be in the world!"
Seeing the grand scene, all the emotions that have accumulated over the years seem to be dissipating at this moment. Yang Yi sang loudly in his mouth. As soon as you step on your feet, your body rises in the air, fluttering like a feather and ascending to the immortal, stepping on the rainbow bridge, and heading to the mountain range on the other side of the waterfall.
"It's been ten years since I dreamed of spring and autumn, where did I wake up from a dream."
Stepping on the Hongqiao and looking at the waterfall beside him, I was full of feelings.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but my junior brother is still very interested."
A beautiful voice came from the other side of the waterfall, and it was really angry, and it actually overshadowed the rumbling sound of the water, and softly entered Yang Yi's ears.
A figure suddenly rose, separated from Yang Yi by a waterfall, far away! I saw that the man was dressed as a scholar, looking about thirty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyebrows and eyes, and a beautiful appearance. A purple and gold headband, a long hair tied back of his head, and a folding fan in his hand, a good rich boy's skin!
"Feng Jun!" Yang Yi looked at the people who came, his voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as cold as knives: "Those people in the village, you killed them?" ”
"It's just a homeless person, so it's not enough for me to do it myself!"
Feng Jun clapped his hands together and smiled.
"Just a mountain people, as for letting the young master of the dignified Iron Sword Dock go out in person, it seems that the transaction is really not small!"
Yang Yi sneered, the person who came was Feng Jun, the young master of the Iron Sword Dock!
"The deal is indeed not small, but this matter is in the hands of the pit pit farmer." Feng Junfan pointed at Yang Yi, didn't explain much, and then said: "I'm not here for this, I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm here for you!" ”
"I don't dare! There is one more thing to ask! ”
Before Yang Yi's words fell, Feng Han interrupted Yang Yi's words: "I know what you want to ask!" Yes, betraying you back then was indeed the arrangement of the door! ”
"Why?!"
Yang Yi's eyes were like a sword, stabbing straight at Feng Jun.
"What happened back then, it was indeed that the door was sorry for your master and apprentice. However, you also know the reason why your master is willing to take this deal. But as to why he betrayed you, he shall not say. ”
Facing Yang Yi's gaze, Feng Jun did not retreat, and was still graceful.
Feng Jun no longer gave Yang Yi time to speak, and said, "Okay!" That's pretty much it! I heard that Yu Jiu is dead, and his junior brother has also suffered a lot of internal injuries? ”
"So this counts as making me die?"
Yang Yi smiled and said.
"It's an exchange, you're almost the same, I'll only ask you one thing: Where is Yu Jiu's body? You know the rules of my Iron Sword Dock, you have to see a corpse when you die! ”
"You dug his grave?!"
Yang Yi instantly understood what Feng Jun meant. With an angry shout, it was affecting the internal organs, and the faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed.
"It's an empty tomb."
Feng Jun looked at Yang Yi, obviously with extremely serious internal injuries, and lowered the fan sword that he secretly raised in his hand a few points.
"Impossible! I buried him with my own hands! ”
Yang Yi was shocked, Yu Jiu died under the collision of true qi, and it was Yang Yi who buried it with his own hands! However, Yang Yi really can't think of anyone else who would do such a thing except for Tiejianwu, a person with ulterior motives, who would go back to dig his grave! It's just that Feng Jun has no reason to deceive himself at this time! Is there something else to hide in this matter?
"It seems that you really don't know, so I won't talk nonsense! Judge yourself! ”
Yang Yi also grew up at the main gate of Tiejian Dock when he was a child, and he and Feng Jun were also young, so they didn't need too many words to know that what Yang Yi said was true.
"Come on, then! You know, I'm not going to keep my hands! It's just that you're seriously injured, so you should strike first! ”
Needless to say, Feng Jun already knew Yang Yi's thoughts.
"Poof!"
Yang Yi only slightly urged the true yuan in his body, only to feel that the internal organs maintained by the true yuan collapsed again, and a mouthful of turbid blood choked out.
A mouthful of turbid blood spit out, only to see Yang Yi's right hand poking forward, then pulling back, a faint mist pulled back, and instantly a sword shadow appeared in his hand, and then suddenly sent forward, a faint qi sword pierced the space, and stabbed straight at Fan Xing!
"Good!"
Fan Xing saw Yang Yi make a move, and he didn't hesitate, he opened the folding fan with a brush, and went down hard, and the internal force surged, only to see a hazy fan shadow extending out of the folding fan in Fan Xing's hand, and the water vapor of the straight fan waved, overlapping and overlapping, like rolling waves, whistling and rolling towards Yang Yi!
Seeing that the waves in the sky were about to drown Yang Yi, his body suddenly rolled, like a fish leaping for nine days, and the long sword in his hand was drawn and slashed, from bottom to top, it was like cutting through the huge waves in the sky, and a sword arc slashed, as if he was going to cut Feng Jun in half!
Yang Yi's move was not finished, he pulled his sword like a flower, and between the steaming water, he saw two angry dragons, appearing out of thin air, with the power of thunder, rushing straight towards Feng Jun!
The two have known each other for many years, and their tricks have long been well known, Feng Jun put away the folding fan in his hand with his hand, avoided Yang Yi's bottom-up cut, and slashed out from top to bottom! On top of several fan bones, a faint sword light suddenly appeared! I saw that the true qi was vigorous, and the sword rays that were born were violently combined, and the shadows that shot out from the top of several fan bones were also combined, and suddenly the strength was great, and it actually left the tip of the fan and shot towards Yang Yi!
Yang Yi's sword light condensed, and on the tip of the illusory sword, an ice mirror with a radius of more than a foot suddenly condensed, flashing with a faint essence light! The ice mirror was condensed, and the illusory long sword in his hand was also instantly steamed, and in the blink of an eye, an ice sword was already in Yang Yi's hand.
Cha!
Yang Yi's condensed ice mirror only blocked the sword for a moment, and then there was a sound of shattering.
The ice mirror shattered, and Yang Yi's ice sword slowly lifted up, as if holding the weight of a thousand catties, it seemed to be slow, but it could withstand the sword. The cold air was biting, and it was as if the sword was frozen, and it was impossible to advance an inch.
Feng Jun's fan was unfurled, and a dark fragrance wafted in. Yang Yi's sword swung and turned into light, like a breeze blowing, the dark fragrance that hit was clear, and the thousand strands of sword qi were like a spring breeze, wisps of wisps, wrapped towards Feng Jun. Feng Jun folded the fan in his hand, flicked the sword wire stabbed by Yang Yi, turned around and slashed, the tip of the fan was like a blade, and slashed towards Yang Yi.
Yang Yi made a mistake backwards, avoiding Feng Jun's fan, the sword light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, eight swords were stabbed, which were one rigid and one soft, always round, one moving and one static, one positive and one side, one sword and eight styles, which seemed to be chaotic, but implied the principle of mutual growth and restraint, complementing each other.
Feng Jun's body was like a flocculent for a while, and he could avoid the vital points on his body, and suddenly retreated!
It's just that although it was extremely fast, a faint trace of blood was still engraved on Feng Jun's face!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Feng Jun stabilized his body and really smelled the breath of death!
"Wash the sword!"
Yang Yi held the ice long sword in his hand, the wind ruffled his unkempt hair, raised the long sword in his hand, clenched his hands, and a sword light moved under his feet, like a meteor that pierced the sky, flashed, and he was already in front of Feng Jun! Piercing the chest!
"Poof!"
Feng Jun's body slammed into the ground, and Yang Yi's body shook. spit out another mouthful of turbid blood and fell beside Feng Jun's corpse.
With great difficulty, he took out a few medicine bottles from Feng Jun's arms, selected two bottles from them at a glance, poured out two pills, one black and one white, put them in his mouth, and slowly swallowed them in his abdomen.
Tiejianwu inherited the previous dynasty, and the children in the door would carry healing medicine stones with them, Feng Jun was the young master of Tiejianwu, and this black and white pill was the famous healing holy medicine Jade True Pill on the rivers and lakes. It's just that few people in the rivers and lakes know that this Yuzhen Pill is divided into Yin and Yang two pills, although they are all healing miracle medicines, but there is another hidden poison when taken alone, only the Yin and Yang two pills are taken together, it is the real Yuzhen Pill, if this matter is not the core disciples of the door, they don't know the mystery.
The pill was put into the abdomen, and Yang Yi did not delay, and put on a cultivation posture to regulate the injuries in his body.
Originally, with the subtlety of the Youtian Step Body Method, Yang Yi, who had already stepped into the One-Yuan Qi Refining Realm, didn't need too many hands and feet at all, and the reason why this was so was only because the sword washing technique was created by Yu Jiu!
With the help of medicine stones, but in half a day, Yang Yi only felt that the injuries in his body had still recovered by three points. It's just that I don't know if it's the effect of the Jade True Pill or the healing power of the Heavenly Determination.
"Huh!"
Yang Yi got up, looked at Feng Jun beside him, and suddenly let out a long sigh, only he knew how many emotions he had in his heart. took out a bag of secret dried meat from Feng Jun's arms, this dried meat is also made by the Iron Sword Dock Medicine Hall, and the Iron Sword Dock will carry this secret dried meat on his body from time to time when he is out on secret missions as a supplement to dry food.
After cleaning up, changing into Feng Jun's clothes, and burying Feng Jun nearby, Yang Yi didn't delay too much, looked for the direction, and walked out of the mountain.
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