After a big victory, after the victory of the weak over the strong, the Xiao family guards not only did not feel happy, but saw their companions die, and even more sad and wept.

It was the temporary guards who were recruited, because they were not familiar with each other, let alone friendship, as long as they were alive and had a large amount of loot and rewards, it was not worth this trip to fight, and they were somewhat happy in their hearts, as well as the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Xiang Lao, you are fine, right?" Wu Feng came to Xiang Lao's side and asked, what he had seen before, Xiang Lao's injury was not light.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Xiang Lao didn't give Wu Feng a good face, and reprimanded with a little anger: "Feng Wu, how can you leave Miss to fight, and the old man entrusts Miss to you in vain!"

In Xiang Lao's view, Xiao Qinxin's safety is more important than everything, although it was Wu Feng who reversed the tide of the battle and turned the Xiao family into victory. But when he left Xiao Qinxin, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Qinxin's safety and failed to fulfill his duty as a guard.

Although Wu Feng understood his intentions, he was still very unhappy when he encountered it like this.

It happened that Xiao Qinxin came over accompanied by a few guards, and said: "Don't blame Feng Wu for you, I asked him to come, and now that we are victorious, I don't have anything to do!"

Xiao Qinxin broke the siege, Xiang Lao didn't say anything more, but Wu Feng was a little embarrassed. On reflection, I found that I had always taken my own strength as the standard, and I didn't consider Xiao Qinxin when I decided to make a move, and I did have some heroic tendencies, which is also why Wu Feng has always been alone, and he is definitely not used to being a good guard.

Wu Feng once again realized that it is difficult and tiring not to be true to himself and deliberately play a role.

"Xiang Lao, you go back to the carriage to heal your wounds first!" Xiao Qinxin said, personally helping Xiang Lao to walk towards the car, Wu Feng touched his nose, and had to follow behind.

After settling Xiang Lao, Xiao Qinxin let ten more escort captains be responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and counting the loot.

According to statistics, eleven Xiao family guards died, all of whom were injured of varying degrees of severity. Seventeen of the temporary guards were killed, twenty-three were wounded, and ten were intact.

In terms of results, Wu Feng and Xiang Lao were eliminated from the top ten masters of the enemy. Ninety-one enemies were killed in this battle, including 15 from the Huang family and 76 from the horse bandits. Among them, at least thirty people died under Wu Feng's arrows, and Wu Feng was equipped with a good bow, and his archery skills were enough to be the deadly nemesis of those who were low cultivators.

The most exciting thing is the distribution of loot, the ten masters of the enemy have storage rings, and the remaining ninety-one people also have storage rings. The top ten masters died at the hands of Xiang Lao and Wu Feng, but no one thought about it, and the power of Wu Feng still makes some people feel afraid.

The storage rings of the remaining twelve people, together with other loot, were worth more than 10 million, and they were arranged and distributed by the captain of the Xiao family's guards, who was in charge of counting the loot, and all the guards of the Xiao family were divided equally, including those who died in battle. As long as the temporary guards leave identity information, the people who died in battle will be equally divided, which is also very fair and does not cause dissatisfaction.

"Feng Wu, you killed the four masters of the Huang family, this is their storage ring, and it is the trophy that should belong to you. Xiao Qinxin took the storage ring handed in by the captain of the guard and walked to Wu Feng's side to give it to him.

"Xiang Lao has nothing to do, right?" Wu Feng asked lightly, although he had been reprimanded before, Xiang Lao felt admired both in terms of strength and loyalty, and then said: "As for the loot, the spirit bow you gave me is already comparable to everything, so there is no need for it." ”

"Xiang Lao is fine, it's just that the battle consumption is too great, and the injuries are just some external injuries. Xiao Qinxin replied, it was because she was sure that Xiang Lao had nothing to do that she left here to find Wu Feng.

"The bow was given to you before the battle, and the loot is what you deserve, it's not a deal, it's not a matter of need. ”

Wu Feng thought about it, took the storage ring, and said: "I'll just accept the medicinal materials, the rest of the things are not of much use to me, I really don't need it."

Accepting the spiritual herbs in the four storage rings, Wu Feng was still in the Huang family's elder storage ring, and found a copy of the Huang family's Xuan-level body martial arts, which could be regarded as a surprise. Xiao Qinxin saw Wu Feng's insistence, and after taking back the storage ring, he took out a large number of medicinal materials to thank Wu Feng.

The current relationship between the two is not just an employment relationship, but more like a friend. He had no choice but to accept the medicinal materials, and he really needed the spiritual medicinal materials.

In fact, the medicinal materials obtained by Wu Feng after the most reluctance had already exceeded the value of his loot, not to mention that he had a spiritual bow to give him before. Except for the sixth-layer elders of the True Martial Realm, among the other three storage rings of the Huang family, there was basically nothing that Wu Feng could see. Of course, this is also because his vision is different and his vision is too high.

If it is an enemy, Wu Feng must be in line with the principle of taking advantage of the cheap, and try his best to loot all its value. But Xiao Qinxin has already been recognized as a friend, and Wu Feng is not easy to take advantage of. From Xiao Qinxin's point of view, Wu Feng tried his best to save the battle, in addition to deserving everything, he should be grateful again.

Wu Feng's opinion was the opposite, thinking that he shouldn't care about his friends, and he got a lot of medicinal materials for nothing, so he didn't want to go, thought about it and said: "Miss Xiao, I have a flute here, which can be regarded as a thank you for giving the bow." ”

Then Wu Feng took out a pen and paper, wrote down the score of the Soul Swinging Flute Song, handed it to Xiao Qinxin, and said, "See if you can understand this score!"

Wu Feng wrote it based on his own inheritance memory, and he didn't know the standard of general music scores, and he was a little worried that Xiao Qinxin couldn't understand it. Xiao Qin didn't care, and after taking it, he was surprised: "I didn't expect Feng Wu to you, you really know how to play Xiaoqu!"

"If you don't understand, it's just this one. Wu Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, Xiao Qinxin smiled, and then moved his gaze to Xiao Qu to check, but he frowned.

"This flute is different from the normal music layout?"

"Huh?" Wu Feng was speechless

Xiao Qinxin suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be that this is a sound attack martial art?"

"You just looked at this score and found out?" Wu Feng was quite surprised, his plan was that if the other party could understand the score, he would teach him the art of sound attack, and if he couldn't understand the score he wrote, he would only put a big oolong.

"This score gives me the feeling that it is like a kind of martial art, and I also heard that there is a kind of sound attack martial art, which can hurt people through the rhythm of music, so I guessed this. I couldn't understand the score for a while, but if I took the time to sort it out, I would have been able to figure it out. Xiao Qinxin said.

Wu Feng secretly praised the other party's intuition in his heart, but asked: "I don't know if I play this music, can you learn it in combination with this music score, I don't know Xiao music, I don't know how to write Xiao music." ”

"You don't understand but you can play, Feng Wu, you're not joking, right?" Xiao Qin asked puzzledly, his tone was quite playful and a little curious.

Wu Feng didn't say much, and directly took out the soul flute. What he said before was also true, the Soul Swinging Soul Song was directly inherited from him, not in the form of a music score, but through the transformation of the soul inheritance.

"Good Xiao!" Xiao Qin praised in his heart, and Wu Feng was not surprised, can the spirit weapons of the top grade of the ground level be bad?

The melodious sound of the flute sounded, and Xiao Qin's heart was also distracted. As the basis of the sound attack martial arts, if it is played without internal air and without any emotional tone, it can only have a far-reaching artistic conception.

Xiao Qin felt the sound of the flute in his heart, and took the flute song written by Wu Feng for comparison

At the end of the song, Wu Feng asked, "Miss Xiao, you might learn?"

"I tried to play it, I think I remembered. Xiao Qin replied uncertainly, and then took out his flute to play.

With Xiao Qinxin's attainments in the flute, after listening to it once, it was naturally not a problem, and after playing it, Wu Feng felt embarrassed.

"Miss Xiao is really a flute master, after just listening to it once, playing it against the music score, it is comparable to me practicing for a long time!" Wu Feng praised loudly, and then explained: "This music score is the foundation of a sound attack martial art. Its sound attack martial art is "Soul Swinging Soul Song", this basic song is the Soul Swinging Soul Song, and the sound attack technique is cultivated on its basis, but this basic music score, injected with internal qi when blowing, also has the effect of soul wandering. ”

Wu Feng explained in detail the Soul Swinging Flute song, the internal qi movement route when playing, and then wrote down the five of the seven sound attack techniques, which are single battles: Soul Thorn, Soul Cone, Soul Arrow, and group attack: Soul Wind and Soul Wave.

It's not that Wu Feng intended to keep a hand, but out of his thanks, Xiao Qinxin happened to be a master of Xiao Qu, so he awarded "Soul Xiao Song". Even if there are no last two styles, as a sound attack technique of ground-level martial arts, if Xiao Qinxin cultivates to the five forms, he can also make a great achievement in the Northeast Region.

After teaching Xiao Qu and Yin Attack, Wu Feng admonished: "This Xiao Qu is a ground-level martial art, and with the ground-level spirit weapon Xiaoqi, the power achieved is the greatest, and I hope you keep it a secret and don't tell anyone about today's events, this is also for your own good, remember!"

At this moment, after Xiang Lao's pranayama, he also came over, and what Wu Feng said was also intended to be said to him.

After the war, all the guards were on guard from a distance, and Xiang Lao was healing in the carriage, Wu Feng and Xiao Qinxin were not far from the carriage, and what they said before could not be hidden from Xiang Lao.

Wu Feng was not ready to hide it from Xiang Lao, according to Xiao Qinxin, Xiang Lao and the head of the Xiao family have been friends since childhood, willing to serve the Xiao family, and have no children and no daughters in their lives. He reminded Xiao Qinxin's words, and he was also informing Xiang Lao.

"Elder Xiang, why are you here?" Xiao Qinxin asked respectfully.

"The injury is helpless, so I came out to take a look. Xiang Lao answered, then looked at Wu Feng, and said, "Feng boy, the old man sees that you also practice marksmanship, so how about I give you a few words?"

"Please teach the old man!" Wu Feng admired Xiang Lao's marksmanship, but he was very envious, and he had found that Xiang Lao's marksmanship was about to reach the level of the artistic conception of the gun.

"Hmm!" Xiang Lao saw that Wu Feng had a good attitude, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "What is a gun? The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the name of the sword of the head of a hundred soldiers, but there are many people who practice swords, and few people practice guns, why is this?"

After asking the elder, he didn't continue to say anything, not to ask Wu Feng to answer, but to leave time for him to think, this is not a matter of moves, cramming teaching, it is not beneficial to Wu Feng.