Cang Lang Lang!

The man slapped his long knife on the table and lit the oil lamp.

took out the antidote in his arms and fed it to Feng Yushu.

"Ye Ling?!"

Feng Yushu looked surprised, the person who appeared at this time was not Ye Ling, who else could it be?

He saw Ye Ling's other arm, hugging the many papers and books.

"Get up and take a look for yourself. ”

Feng Yushu got up suspiciously, and I was in bed for a long time, so that his knees were weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

Climbing up to the table, he sat down on a stool and looked at the long knife first.

"Don't you like to hear it, is the wound on your sister's corpse caused by this knife?"

Feng Yushu didn't answer, and the two lines of tears had already fallen.

The mid-waist of the blade has a row of tiny serrations.

Piercing with such a long knife leaves an irregular wound like a wild beast gnawing.

Back then, his little sister Feng Yurui, who was only eight years old, died under such a knife!

He raised his eyes to look at Ye Ling, and Ye Ling pointed to the thick stack of materials on the table with his chin.

These are all materials about Moyilou, their history, their drastic changes, and their inhuman behavior.

"If you still don't believe me, I'll accompany you to that courtyard, I've been fighting with Moyilou for several years, and I'm sure I'll be able to recognize their clues. ”

Feng Yushu didn't say anything, just lowered his head and read.

Turning the pages in his hand, tears kept falling.

The wound that had just stopped bleeding also bloomed because he was full of blood.

The blood stains on his body, like bloody tears, dripped on the ground and on the pages of the book.

If you doubt Ye Ling now, then he is really the number one fool in the world.

Obviously, he wasn't.

He's just carried away by hatred.

The two brothers and sisters of the Feng family were well protected and did not participate in the activities of the elders of the Feng Mansion.

But in the quagmire, how can you be alone?

Even Feng Yingtian didn't know that the loyal servant they thought they trusted the most had been secretly bought by Moyi Lou.

In the courtyard in the small spirit mountain, Feng Yushu's favorite sister Feng Yurui was actually put on the knife edge.

"Why...... My sister is only eight years old, what's the need to ......"

"Moyilou has always been ruthless and does not let go of any potential threat. Ye Ling whispered.

"Where are they now! I'm going to destroy them!" Feng Yushu forcibly stood up, despite his serious injuries.

"I'm afraid I don't have a chance. Ye Ling said, "A few years ago, the Moyi Building was destroyed by me. ”

Feng Yushu looked at Ye Ling, "I'm ......"

The evidence is ironclad, and he knows that he is wrong to blame the good people.

"Don't say anything, in the end, my father and your sister were all killed by Moyilou, and now the revenge has to be avenged, and the hatred that should be let go has to be let go. ”

Feng Yushu smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, "It's ridiculous that I have hated you for ten years, practicing hard every day, just to get a chance to kill you and take revenge!"

"It doesn't matter, you didn't kill it anyway, I don't care about this matter. ”

"No, if I succeed that day, wouldn't I kill my benefactor?

As he spoke, Feng Yushu lifted the long knife of the ink cloth building and was about to stab himself.

Ye Ling pressed Feng Yushu's neck and slapped him over, turning him around three times on the spot!

"You fucking sober up! Qiluo has been in the country for ten years, and he hasn't learned his skills, but the stinky problem of apologizing for his sins with death has been brought back!"

There are two biggest features of this place.

One, their nationals, all twins, twins.

The second is that they are very fond of dying.

The same is true of the atmosphere in Dongzhou, but it is slightly better than theirs, so let's not mention this for the time being.

Feng Yushu was stunned by a slap and didn't wake up for a long time.

"Now that there are demons everywhere, it is a good time to make meritorious contributions, if you die, are you worthy of the ancestors of your Feng family?"

Ye Ling's words woke up Feng Yushu.

"Your Feng family's generation is indeed unkind to the rich and bullying the market, but the ancestors are also real heroes. ”

"Don't you want to win glory for your ancestors?"

Feng Yushu lay on his back on the bed, silent for a long time.

"Yes, Ye Ling, you're right, I changed my mind, I sincerely apprentice this time, I want to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

He sat up and shouted at Ye Ling.

But at this time, he found that Ye Ling had already left, and the information on the table was gone.

The long knife of the ink cloth building was broken into two at this time.

On the table, there was another snow-white long knife.

Feng Yushu got up and wanted to pick up the long knife, but found that it was much heavier than it looked.

It took a lot of effort for him to pull out the blade.

A fierce light rises!

"Good knives!"

Feng Yushu had never seen such a sharp sword light.

Moreover, while holding the knife, he also felt that there was a powerful force circulating between his body and the blade.

"Hahaha! The dragon elephant knife recognized the new master. Ye Ling's voice came from outside the courtyard, "You said it yourself, you want to be my apprentice, don't regret it, otherwise this knife will not spare you!"

As soon as Ye Ling's words fell, Feng Yushu only felt that this long knife trembled violently in his hand!

Changing from a light knife to a heavy knife is like letting a coachman be a cook, and there is a difference between different weapons.

Feng Yushu inevitably asked Ye Ling every day to teach him his sword technique.

His comprehension is also top-notch, and within half a month, he actually learned Ye Ling's housekeeping knife technique: "Big Thunderbolt Slash".

"Your current big thunderbolt slash is tangible but godless, this sword technique is not only powerful in killing the enemy, but also has a deterrent effect on the enemy. ”

As a war king who commands all armies, many of Ye Ling's moves are not just focused on his own power.

For example, "The Roar of the War King" has an uplifting effect.

And this big thunderbolt slash, the sword light is like the sea, the momentum is like a rainbow, and when it is cut out, it is the most spectacular.

Ye Ling's former subordinates, as long as they saw this move, they were all greatly encouraged, and their hearts were boiling, and they inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of invincibility in the world.

Countless battles have crushed the enemy into powder in this invincible world.

Since Feng Yushu reconciled with Ye Ling, he has been very humble, and he came to see Ye Ling every morning, served him tea, respectfully and respectfully, and served him left and right.

When others saw it, some thought he was sincerely repentant, while others felt that he was still abnormal, and he had bad ideas in his heart.

Ye Ling didn't care what others thought, and spared no effort to pass on his sword skills to him.

Early in the morning of this day, Ye Ling came to the disciple's martial arts training ground with a small booklet in his hand.

"Master, what is this?"

"The third level of "The Great Thunderbolt", the third level of the threefold and the great realm, this thin few pages, but the experience of most of my life. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yushu hurriedly bowed deeply and held the cheats in both hands.

"Your current sword technique is that people follow the knife, when can you achieve that the knife follows the person, then it can be regarded as breaking through the second level, and you can practice this third level of exercise. Ye Ling said.

"Yes, the Jade Book remembers the teachings. ”

"Okay, you can practice. ”

"No, I'll serve tea with you. ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what the hell is going on in your heart. Ye Ling chuckled, "You follow me every day, not to see me, but to see the little peach girl, right?"