Chapter Ninety-Four: Fighting Yuefeng Mountain Again (1)

"Commander, what's wrong?" asked Ryushan and the other mercenaries who rushed in from outside the house.

Ling Xingyue looked at the people with blank faces, knowing that they were alarmed by the movement made by the fight between herself and Chu Yifei just now, so she came over to take a look, and said, "It's okay, the second uncle was instructing me and Yifei to cultivate just now, and I didn't control my strength for a while, so I made such a big move, let's go back and rest!"

Everyone glanced at the messy room, shook their heads, and turned to leave.

Long Shan didn't leave, but looked at Ling Xingyue and Chu Yifei with envy, and said flatteringly: "Leader, you see, since the predecessors of the King of Qishan have already instructed you and Yifei, they definitely don't care about one more me, otherwise, you can talk to his old man, and by the way, point out to me!"

Ling Xingyue glanced at him with some amusement, then turned her gaze to Wang Qishan, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, look, your Qishan Sword doesn't happen to have a successor? ”

Wang Qishan looked at Longshan for a moment and said, "Cheng! Anyway, this kid is quite pleasing to the eye, and it is not bad to accept him as an apprentice, but I don't know if he is willing or not." ”

"Ah!" Long Shan was stunned, originally, he thought that Wang Qishan would accept apprentices, and he would definitely choose Chu Yifei, as long as he could get Wang Qishan's guidance, it would already be good, but at this time, when he heard Wang Qishan say that he was willing to accept himself as an apprentice, for a while, some of them couldn't react.

"Ahh

Longshan woke up like a dream for the first time, and hurriedly stepped forward to apprentice.

"Waiver of that set of vulgar rites!" Wang Qishan waved his hand again and again, "I can pass on your Qishan sword, but I don't want to accept apprentices." ”

Long Shan hesitated: "This ......"

Chu Yifei finally thought about what happened just now at this time, and when he saw Long Shan's appearance, he said with a smile: "Long Shan, don't do this, that, since the seniors are willing to teach you the Qishan sword, you agreed, is the name of master and apprentice so important? I think it's better to express your respect in fact than to keep screaming." ”

Long Shan also figured it out at this time, nodded and said, "Then thank you senior!" The respect in that tone obviously regarded Wang Qishan as a master.

Wang Qishan nodded at him slightly, took out a booklet from the space ring, handed it to Long Shan's hand, and said: "This is the manuscript of Qishan Sword, you can take it and study it yourself! ”

Long Shan took the Qishan sword handed over by Wang Qishan and left happily.

Chu Yifei waited for Long Shan to leave before he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, senior, Xingyue, I couldn't control myself for a while just now......"

Wang Qishan shook his head and said, "Okay, no need to say it, we know." However, what kind of law power do you kid comprehend, how can you be so afraid, just with the aura that emanates from your body, it hurts me. ”

Chu Yifei was busy recalling his previous behavior just now, and he didn't carefully probe the power of the law in his body, but when he heard Wang Qishan's words, he hurriedly put his consciousness into his body to check it.

As soon as Chu Yifei integrated his consciousness into his body, he felt a terrifying killing intent sweeping towards him, that killing intent, cold and violent, had the potential to slaughter everything in the world, and nothing could stop it.

"The power of killing gods!" Chu Yifei frowned, muttered the name, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that this life is really inseparable from the killing god, martial arts, the cultivation is the killing god technique, the body, is the soul clone of the killing god, now it's good, even the power of the law is the power of killing the god that the killing god has, is it, God let himself be reborn into this shijie, is it to make himself another killing god?

When Wang Qishan heard Chu Yifei's words, his heart jumped violently, and he said in surprise: "What are you talking about, the power of killing gods? The power of the law you comprehend turned out to be the power of killing gods that the killing gods once had, it seems that you are in big trouble, and the Sealing Temple will definitely not let you go." ”

Chu Yifei smiled bitterly: "I have known this for a long time, not only the Sealing Temple, I think, the God of Killing will probably not let me go." ”

Wang Qishan smiled bitterly and said: "I'm really getting more and more curious about you, what is your relationship with the God of Killing! Could it be that you are really the doppelganger of the God of Killing?"

Chu Yifei shook his head and said, "I am not the doppelganger of the God of Killing, but it is related to the doppelganger of the God of Killing. ”

Wang Qishan shook his head and said, "Hey, I won't ask you, let's talk about it, what level of strength have you reached now?"

Chu Yifei secretly felt the power of killing gods in his body, and found that although the amount of power of killing gods was not as much as the power of the original fire attribute law, but, judging from the power of killing gods that made people tremble unconsciously, at least his strength should not be weaker than his original strength, so he smiled and said: "I think, it should be similar to the original, maybe, it will be a little stronger." ”

Wang Qishan nodded and said, "That's good! Now, Yue'er's strength has greatly improved, plus you, it should be a lot easier to deal with Yuefeng Mountain, if that kid from Longshan can practice the Qishan Sword as soon as possible, then our certainty will be greater." Alright, now that everything needs to be done has been done, go back and rest!"

Chu Yifei nodded, and said to Ling Xingyue, who was standing aside, "Xingyue, let's go!"

Chu Yifei and Ling Xingyue left Wang Qishan's room and walked towards their room

Quickly, he arrived in front of Chu Yifei's room.

"Xingyue, do you have something to say?" Chu Yifei looked at Ling Xingyue and asked curiously.

Ling Xingyue raised her head, stared at Chu Yifei's eyes and asked, "Yifei, who are you?"

Chu Yifei was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Xingyue's solemn face, sighed and said: "Xingyue, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know where to start, if you think that I will cause trouble for everyone in the mercenary group, when I finish this task, I will leave, as for who I am, you will know in the future." ”

"No, don't leave!" Hearing Chu Yifei's words, Ling Xingyue said excitedly.

Chu Yifei didn't expect Ling Xingyue to have such a big reaction, and asked puzzledly: "Xingyue, what's wrong with you, I'm just talking casually, and what I said is that if you're afraid that I will cause trouble to the mercenary group, I will leave!"