The waning sky, the waning moon, the remnant wind.

Dark sky, dark night, dark corners.

I saw two pitch-black figures, scattered in the pitch-black land.

Although after the moment just now, the unknown person had been forced into a corner by Yan Feng, but Yan Feng did not dare to be careless at all. Although he won one and a half moves just now, it was only because he was too familiar with the martial art of swallow skimming. Through the next few moves, Yan Feng already knew that this person's martial arts were definitely no less than Mr. Tu and Mr. Water that he had seen. If you really start to do it, the outcome is still unknown.

"Dare to ask the seniors what they are doing?" Although he didn't understand what the intentions of the people who came, Yan Feng still greeted politely.

Who knows, Yan Feng had just finished asking this sentence, and that person suddenly burst out laughing, startling Yan Feng. He suddenly laughed a little strangely, and what he said made Yan Feng even more incomprehensible.

"Good, good. Sure enough, it's you, Ye Qingfeng, it's been twenty years, and you're finally back!"

Ye Qingfeng?Yan Feng was a little stunned when he heard this person's name, because he didn't know who this person was, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know what grievances he had with the person in front of him.

"I'm afraid the seniors have recognized the wrong person, I don't call Ye Qingfeng in the next, I'm only twenty years old this year, I'm afraid I was born twenty years ago!"

As soon as Yan Feng finished speaking, the laughter of the people in the corner stopped, and then he was only seen shaking. In the blink of an eye, he had already come to the front of Yan Feng. Yan Feng was shocked, although he had always been very confident in his light skills, but after seeing this person's light skills, he also knew how pediatric he was. Distance seemed to him to be just a noun.

And when he was brought to him. Yan Feng saw his appearance clearly. With gray temples, he is an old man about the size of a golden cave ghost. However, he is more energetic than the Golden Cave Ghost, but his body is slightly thinner.

"Aren't you Ye Qingfeng?" The old man was already close to Yan Feng's face and carefully observed. Streams of hot air rushed to Yan Feng's face, making his face very uncomfortable. Quietly took a few steps back and said to that person: "Under the surname Yan, the name is Yan Feng"!

Secretly, it turned out that this old man only regarded himself as his friend, not looking for himself. Yan Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I thought that there were so many people in the rivers and lakes, and there were many similar people.

"You are really not Ye Qingfeng?" The old man listened to Yan Feng's words, but scratched his head, and then suddenly patted his head with a lot of gray hair, and suddenly said: "That's right, it's been twenty years, even Ye Qingfeng's guy can't be as young as you." But you two are alike, almost identical, what's going on?"!

Yan Feng looked at him, but he was a little bit of an old naughty, his good impression of him increased sharply, and he smiled: "It's really called Yan Feng, you still remember that person for so long, presumably that Senior Ye must be your good friend, I don't know if he is ......?"

Before Yan Feng's words were finished, the old man suddenly interrupted him with a "ha". opened his mouth and shouted: "How can that junior be my good friend, he seduces my daughter a bastard boy"!

When Yan Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, his smile was obviously a little embarrassing! He didn't know what grievances that Ye Qingfeng had with this old man, but he didn't want to hear it anymore, because he still had something to do now!

The crowd was chatting, and the cuckoo was chirping.

Yan Feng was delayed by this old man, and he also knew that he should leave for a while. I knew that I should go to find Hua Yun, otherwise the robbers would be in trouble after a while.

"If the seniors don't have anything else, the juniors will say goodbye first"!

When the old man saw that Yan Feng was not the person he was looking for, he obviously had no interest in him. Some listlessly replied: "Hmm"!

Yan Feng could naturally hear the disappointment in the old man's tone, but he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and then turned to leave. Suddenly, the old man seemed to think of something, and shouted at Yan Feng: "Wait"!

Although he is an old man, his voice is very loud. Yan Feng's mind was shocked for a while, but he didn't look back, intending to pretend that he didn't hear it. Who knows what else this old man is going to do, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

But since the old man said the "wait", how could he let him go. Yan Feng only felt a gust of wind behind him, and the old man suddenly appeared in front of him. Appearing in front of him, Yan Feng couldn't ignore him.

"Is there anything else going on with the seniors?" Yan Feng sighed secretly, and then asked embarrassedly.

"Yes, of course there is", the old man looked at Yan Feng without turning his eyes, and his gaze should be more focused and focused. It was the first time to be looked at like this by someone of this age, and Yan Feng felt very uncomfortable all over his body.

"By the way, it must be like this. Fortunately, the old man reacted quickly, otherwise I would have missed it"!

These ambiguous words really made Yan Feng scratch his head, and asked helplessly: "What do you mean by the seniors?"

The old man looked very excited now, glanced at the jade flute in Yan Feng's hand again, and asked with a significantly more excited emotion: "What you are holding in your hand is the jade flute of the East China Sea Magic Flute"!

Yan Feng sighed secretly, and knew that he couldn't deceive a master like the old man, so he could only answer: "Yes"!

"That's right!" The old man shouted excitedly, then lowered his face and said, "Since you are the Magic Flute of the East China Sea, why do you say that you don't know Ye Qingfeng?"

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. But Yan Feng was also very smart, and in a blink of an eye, he understood, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Ye Qingfeng is the East China Sea Magic Flute?"

The old man was also stunned when he heard Yan Feng's words, then scratched his head vigorously, and asked in surprise, "You don't know your master's name?"

The old man's words had to surprise Yan Feng, his master had told him about the master list. also told him the names of everyone on the master list, but he never said his name.

Is the master's name Ye Qingfeng?

"I have followed my master since I was a child, and he only asked me to call him master, and never said his name. ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "Reasonable", and then his face suddenly became serious again, and said, "Then where is your master now"?

Hearing the old man mention his master, Yan Feng's face suddenly changed, his tone became heavy, and he said, "What are you looking for my master for?"

The old man snorted: "My master is naturally in trouble, will he still harm him?"

Yan Feng secretly said in his heart, the two words you said just now, even a child can see the hostility towards the master. However, he didn't say that, but said: "My master is now on an island overseas, and his old man has decided not to appear in the rivers and lakes again."

When the old man heard this, he was obviously a little deflated, his eyes became dull, and he muttered: "No wonder there has been no news of him in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, and now even if I want to teach you a lesson, I have no chance."

Then he glanced at Yan Feng and said, "Since you are his apprentice, I'll tell you something." ”

Yan Feng couldn't help but say, "I want to hear about it." ”

"The old man's name is Yan Wusan, and the people in the rivers and lakes all call me the swallow thief. Just look at my figure, the martial art of swallow skimming water was actually created by me. In fact, your master's martial arts were all instructed by me. I have a daughter named Yanshuang. By the time she was nineteen, she had learned everything I could. And one day she suddenly met Ye Qingfeng's kid, that is, your bastard master. Alas, the old man doesn't understand the affairs of young people, he only knows that the two of them got together later"!

"It's a pity that Ye Qingfeng has always taken the world as his own responsibility. Although I have always blamed him for being sorry for my daughter all these years, he is indeed an admirable person. He and my daughter had been together for only a month before sneaking away, and my daughter didn't get sad when she found out and didn't look for him. She understands Ye Qingfeng's responsibilities very well, and she also understands him. It's just that she missed your master so much that she committed suicide in the end. There is only one reason, we can't be together in this life, we must be together in the next life"!

"Since then, I've been looking for your master's boy. It's just that I haven't found it for 20 years, and it turns out that he went to sea. It's no wonder that he was born in the East China Sea, otherwise he wouldn't be called the East China Sea Magic Flute. Since he will never return to the rivers and lakes, I will spare him, I guess my daughter doesn't want me to be like this!"

When Yan Feng heard this, he already had a general understanding of the situation and already knew what was going on. He suddenly remembered some things he had seen when he was a child, and although the master was always smiling in front of him, he sometimes sighed secretly. Sometimes, there are tears. It turns out that it is because of this, and it seems to be true.

It's just that he vaguely felt that Yan Wusan seemed to be hiding something, and he looked at him with strange eyes, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

"Speaking of which, why are you holding the Sound Snatching Sword in your other hand?" Yan Wusan suddenly turned his gaze to Yan Feng's other hand, and said with a heavy gaze: "Although Ye Qingfeng's kid is a very bastard who deceived my daughter, he has done nothing wrong except for this matter. Since you are the magic flute of the East China Sea, why are you holding the sword of snatching the sound?"

Yan Feng glanced at the Voice-Grabbing Sword in his hand, of course smiled, and then withdrew it into the scabbard. Explaining his experience to Yan Wusan, when he said the three words Mr. Fire, Yan Feng obviously felt Yan Wusan tremble. Although it was a little strange, he didn't ask either.

"I see, I always thought that the village chief was not simple, I didn't expect it to be Mr. Jin", Yan Wusan suddenly laughed, and then said: "You are already in trouble with the identity of the East China Sea Magic Flute, and now you have added the Voice Snatching Sword." In your current state, I'm afraid you won't live to see Mr. Fire."

After Yan Wusan finished saying this, he didn't wait for Yan Feng to speak again. Then he jumped and ran somewhere.

Although it was not the first time he had watched Yan Wusan's light skills, Yan Feng was still shocked. Sure enough, it is a swallow thief, and I am afraid that the light work is no longer under the master.

The night is so quiet, but there is always a sound to disturb it.

It's dark, but there's always light to destroy it.

The people in the village have all found a safe place, and the rest will be handed over to the Golden Cave Ghost and Hua Yun.

It was only a moment of effort, and Yan Wusan had already returned. He was still holding an unknown thing in his hand and waved it towards Yan Feng.

"And then"!

Yan Feng subconsciously caught it and stared at it, it was a cloak that could be draped on his back.

"This is the cloak that your master once wore and later gave to my daughter. Judging by your appearance and figure, it should suit you well. Hide the Sound Snatching Sword under the cloak, and no one should be able to find out!"

Twenty years?Yan Feng was a little surprised, because this cloak still looked very new, and it seemed that Yan Wusan attached great importance to it and kept it well.

Smile slightly, then put the cloak on. The sword of snatching was stuck horizontally at the back of the waist, just covered by the cloak. In this way, no one can really find out.

Yan Wusan looked at Yan Feng putting on his cloak, and his gaze became a little dull. looked at Yan Feng without turning his eyes, and muttered, "Like, really like." Wearing this cape, I feel that you and your master are really exactly the same. ”

Yan Feng was silent, at this time he suddenly wanted to ask, ask why so many people said that they were exactly the same as Master when he was young.

But he held back, the feeling of wanting to know and being afraid to know.

However, Yan Feng still asked a question.

"Senior, I know that my master is very famous in the rivers and lakes. But I don't know why. Ever since I left the island, I have heard both friends and foes praise my Master. So I want to ask, why is my master so famous?"

Yan Wusan smiled and said: "Your master is indeed the most admired person in the martial arts, you said before, everyone knows that you are the East China Sea Magic Flute and will duel with you, if it is your master, ninety percent of them will not challenge him."

Yan Feng said: "My martial arts are naturally not as good as Master's, and it is normal for them to challenge me." What he said was what he had always said in his heart, and he had always thought so.

Yan Wusan shook his head and said, "No, your martial arts are a little worse than your master, but they are only inferior in experience. In terms of martial arts skills alone, you are definitely not bad. They don't challenge you because of martial arts, but because of prestige. Although you are now the Magic Flute of the East China Sea, you don't have any prestige in the rivers and lakes, so they naturally want to challenge you."

What Yan Wusan said was right, and of course Yan Feng knew it, so he had been listening quietly. "Although the number one martial arts master is the Shadowless Sword, the fame of the East China Sea Demon Flute is definitely better than him. ”

"There are countless heroic deeds in your master's life, but you only need to remember one thing. ”

"Back then, the Demon Sect and the Martial Arts Sect had a great war, and if they fought, it would definitely be innocent people and ordinary people who would be harmed. For the sake of those people, your master is willing to become the common enemy of both sides. ”

On the day of the decisive battle, he actually single-handedly repelled more than a thousand elite disciples of the Righteous and Demon Sect, thus protecting countless ordinary people in the world. Since then, the rivers and lakes of the world, regardless of whether good or evil mention the four words of the East China Sea Magic Flute, will be regarded as the head of martial arts"!

Hearing this, Yan Feng suddenly felt his blood surge. At this moment, I just hate that I was not born twenty years early, and I didn't see the scene at that time. It's no wonder that the title of the East China Sea Magic Flute is obviously a person from the rivers and lakes, but even those ordinary people know it.

Yan Wusan looked at Yan Feng, his expression became extremely serious, and he said to him: "You are the descendant of the East China Sea Magic Flute, so you must pass on this spirit and honor, and you have no choice." Can you do it?".

At this moment, Yan Wusan's words were like a stern elder teaching Yan Feng again.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, kept asking himself, can I? He wasn't sure! The height that Master had reached, whether it was prestige or martial arts, was far from being comparable to him now. Will he really be able to reach his level in his lifetime?

"Can you?" Yan Wusan asked again.

I don't know, I really don't know!

Doing what Master did, is it saving? Saving all those who need help, isn't that including that person! Yan Feng's heart suddenly became extremely hot, who was that person?

Xiao Ruoyu!

"Can you?" Yan Wusan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Yan Feng finally replied, sonorous and powerful. Looking at Yan Wusan's serious gaze, Yan Feng did not flinch at all.

"Okay", Yan Wusan's eyes suddenly had a hint of smile, and when he laughed, a trace of wrinkles appeared on his face. Then he looked at the village behind Yan Feng, the lights had already destroyed the darkness of this village.

The crowd was no longer noisy, and it seemed that they had all taken refuge in a safe place.

"Now that you know everything, just do what you have to do", Yan Wusan finished speaking, and without waiting for Yan Feng to answer, he turned around and disappeared into the dark alley.

It's just that the slow voice is still drifting: "Remember that you are the identity of the heir of the East China Sea Magic Flute, and this matter has been destined since your master taught you." It's not an honor, it's a responsibility, a responsibility that accompanies you throughout your life."

The voice faded away, but Yan Feng still stared at the darkness alone for a long time.