Chapter 65: A Fateful Meeting

Zhong Linggu finished casting a set of dragon exploration hands, and immediately looked at Shen Congtou for advice.

Shen Cong pondered for a moment, then responded:

"Generally speaking, there is no major problem with your cultivation, but the claw method itself should be cyclical and gradual, and when you cast it, you should not seek a quick victory, but an inexhaustible source of power. You were a little anxious when you were cultivating. ”

"Seven nights seniors, juniors want to progress too much."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my name."

"Yes, Senpai."

Zhong Linggu immediately apologized, and Shen Cong pointed him out two more words, which benefited him a lot.

"Thank you for the advice of the seniors, if it weren't for the guidance of the seniors, if the younger generations want to comprehend the mysteries in these exercises, it will take ten years to say the least."

Martial arts, the most important thing is time, ordinary people have a limited lifespan, only the faster they break through when they are young, the higher the increased lifespan, and only then can they have the opportunity to impact a higher and stronger realm, otherwise, at the moment of dying, they can only watch their death step by step, and there is no way.

Otherwise, Zhong Linggu would not have spent so much money to find Shen Cong's guidance.

After all, unlike Shen Cong, his comprehension is fixed and will not grow all the time, and it is extremely difficult to comprehend one step.

"It's the result of your own efforts, and this seat is nothing more than pushing the boat down the river. From today onwards, this seat will not appear easily, and if you don't encounter something really urgent, don't bother this seat again. ”

"Yes."

Zhong Linggu nodded in agreement, and then spoke:

"By the way, senior, Qingzhou Mansion is going to hold a martial arts conference recently, and many strong people will go there at that time, I don't know if you are interested in going to see it together?"

"What's the use of a little fight among some martial artists in the human realm? Don't go. ”

When the words fell, Shen tapped from under his feet, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Zhong Linggu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Seniors are really masters."

"Superior? What is a high person? ”

Zhong Qingshan walked in with a cup of ginseng tea, a little strange.

And Zhong Linggu's face suddenly froze.

"Don't ask anything you shouldn't ask."

Zhong Qingshan was reprimanded, didn't dare to say more, and carefully put down the ginseng tea before leaving.

When he left Zhong Linggu's courtyard, he bumped into his second brother head-on.

"Big brother, I heard my father seem to have scolded you just now, what happened?"

Zhong Qingshan said with a serious face:

"I suspect that my father may have befriended a peerless master."

"Hiss~! Peerless master, where did you know that? ”

"This is what my father said, but when I asked him, he scolded him harshly, it is estimated that the senior master does not want to reveal his identity, you must not spread it."

"Don't worry, big brother, you know my tone, it has always been the tightest in our family."

Zhong Qingshan nodded.

"That's the best."

When Zhong Qingshan left, the second master of the Zhong family immediately found his third brother non-stop.

"Third brother, something has happened to our Zhong family, a great good thing, I will only tell you one person, you must not tell others..."

...

Shen Cong came back from Zhongjiabao outside the city, but it was only a few breaths.

The speed of a second-grade martial artist can no longer be described in words.

However, just as he approached the city gate, his brows suddenly couldn't help but be slightly raised.

The strong man's own keen alertness made him feel that Cloud City was unusual at the moment.

"It's such a strong smell of blood, why did so many people suddenly die in Cloud City?"

Shen Cong slightly released his aura, this was a move he had just created, and it was actually not a move, it could only be regarded as a simple reconnaissance method.

With the help of its own powerful aura energy, after it is released, the aura will produce a certain amount of feedback when it touches things, so that you can judge what is happening in some unknown corners of the darkness, such as whether there is no one in ambush or something.

This method was created by him according to the law of bat echo in his previous life, and it is estimated that other high-level martial artists may also be possible.

The aura was swept away, and the feedback was a human figure that fell to the ground, which meant that someone had died in the darkness and had fallen to the ground and turned into a corpse.

"It's all a one-hit kill, and even the body is shattered, it seems that the opponent's strength should not be low."

An eight-rank martial artist can do this to an ordinary gatekeeper, but among the guards guarding the city gate, there are eight-rank martial artists, so the other party's cultivation must be above the eight-rank martial artist.

In addition, there are many seven-rank martial artists in Cloud City, and the simple seven-rank should not dare to come over and cause trouble at will.

This person's strength must be at least six grades.

It shouldn't be a big problem, even if Ruan Hongyu and the others can't beat them, the city lord will take action.

A five-rank martial artist should always be able to fight, right?

The city should be fairly safe.

Thinking of this, Shen Cong walked straight into the city.

And in the city lord's mansion, there is already a river of blood at this moment.

Liu Mofei fell, and he, a fifth-grade martial artist, was killed in less than five moves in the hands of Yun Feiyu, who had successfully stepped into the fourth-grade martial artist.

The gap between the direct cultivation of the strong is too obvious, even if it is just a grade gap, it is an insurmountable barrier, and as the strength increases, the more difficult it is to cross the class battle.

It is possible for a few nine-rank teams to beat the eighth grade, but it is difficult for a few eight-rank teams to beat the seventh grade.

Several Yun clan disciples couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths when they looked at the corpses and the scene of rivers of blood flowing in the courtyard.

"Staying in the City Lord's Mansion established by our Yun family, this is the price."

"After two and a half years, we're finally back in this place."

Yun Feiyu's face was indifferent and said:

"Don't waste any more time, although I killed Liu Mofei, those few True Martial Divisions and the Criminal Arrest Division did not appear, and it is very likely that they went to ask for help.

If you invite a four-grade master from the county government, I'm afraid it will be a little bad. Quickly take the property with you, and leave first. ”

"Uncle, do you want to burn down this city lord's mansion? lest any one come in later. ”

"No need, if the big cadres come over in the future, this city lord's mansion will be ours in the end. Keep it. ”

"Yes."

Leaving the Yun family's sons and nephews to count the property of the City Lord's Mansion, Yun Feiyu came to the street.

In the past few decades, although a lot of people's fat and ointment have been looted here, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of affection.

I haven't come back for more than two years, and somehow much, I miss it a little.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly walked towards him.

Yun Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, this month is dark and the wind is high, the people have noticed the danger, no one dares to go to the street at all, how dare he wander the street alone?

Wrong.

"Could it be the reinforcements of the True Martial Division?"

Immediately, his eyes were cold, the aura in his body operated directly, and with a stomp under his feet, his body burst out with infinite strength, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, heading straight for the other party.

Don't say that it is a real martial arts, even if it is a royal family, as long as he dares to come to find trouble for himself, he will kill him!

Four-rank martial artists, to have the arrogance of four-rank martial artists!