The torrential rain continued, the strong winds were still raging, and the artemisia grass was uprooted and scattered in the air.

Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief fortunately, fortunately the middle-aged man came in time, otherwise, it would not be Ying Wuwu who is lying in the ruins now, but him.

"Let's put his body away first. ”

Having made up his mind, Qianyu began to collect Ying Wuwu's body.

"Thunderbolt!"

A bolt of lightning flew through the dark clouds, bringing a blinding light.

A teenager of short stature appeared in the heavy rain.

As if sensing the appearance of someone behind him, Qianyu turned his head to look, his face was slightly stunned, and said, "Large intestine?"

"Is he dead?" Ying asked without worry, his eyes hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

He doesn't need to ask to know this, which means that he should be worry-free.

Qianyu nodded.

"You killed?" Ying Wuchou continued to ask, his whole body was drenched in the heavy rain, his eyes were a little ruddy, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were mixed with the rain and flowed down in a stream.

Qian Yu shook his head and said, "He died at the hands of a master in the realm of transforming into gods. ”

Ying Wu did not speak.

"The large intestine, the festival mourns and changes. Qianyu got up, glanced at Ying Wuchou with a sad face, and then walked away. In this case, he didn't know what to say.

"Why?!"

Ying Wuchou suddenly roared, his voice drowned in the noisy rain, Qianyu paused, not daring to look at the expression on Ying Wuchou's face.

Ying walked to Ying Wuwu's corpse without worry, knelt down, and wept bitterly.

The rain fell like a blade, and the wind became more rapid.

"Big intestine, do you need my help?" Qianyu asked out loud with his back to Ying Wuchou.

"Let's go!" Ying Wuchou yelled again, his eyes were red from crying, Qianyu sighed and left with a sad face.

At the gate of the city, Qianye and Qianyuying were waiting for him.

Chino said with a solemn face: "This time it is thanks to that master. ”

"You all know?"

"We came with Wushou. Chino replied, "It's just that you didn't notice us. ”

"Father-in-law, is it right or wrong for us to do this?" Qianyu became suspicious of his actions.

Qianye said in a deep voice: "If you don't kill him, he will kill you." There is no real right or wrong in this matter. ”

"In this family feud, the biggest victim is not Yuan Lie and Ying Wuwu, but the large intestine. Qianyu said.

If he is willing, the funeral that should be worry-free can be funded by thousands of families. "Chino Road.

Qianyu smiled bitterly and said, "If I were him, I would definitely refuse." ”

"Yes. Qianye also smiled bitterly and said: "We are his father's killers, and if he didn't seek revenge on the spot, even if he did his duty, of course it is impossible for us to hold a funeral for his father." ”

"I, we, what, what, also, no, do?" asked Qian Yuying, word by word.

"We can't do anything. Qianyu replied categorically, "Only let time heal the wounds in the heart of the large intestine." ”

Both Qianye and Qianyuying remained silent, and after a while, Qianye said, "Go back." ”

"Hmm. Qianyu nodded, glanced at the ruins again, and then entered the city without looking back.

Five days later.

Ying Wuwu held a simple funeral for Ying Wuwu, and the city lord's mansion was dressed in linen and filial piety up and down, and he sold all the jewelry and medicinal materials of the city lord's mansion at a low price, so that he could barely scrape together enough funds. Thousands of families took the initiative to contribute, but they were rejected by Ying Wuchou.

After the funeral was held, the city lord's mansion became an empty shell, the guards and servants walked away, scattered, and there was only one person left in the huge mansion, who stayed in the mansion all day, borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, and refusing anyone's visit.

Both the original family and the city lord's mansion were destroyed, and the biggest beneficiary was the Qianjia. Qianjia became the overlord of Qingyan City, and controlled the trade area, monopolized the market, and made a lot of money, and Qianye would wake up happily every day when he slew.

In the quiet courtyard, Qianyu sweated like rain, his clothes were soaked, so he took off his shirt and bare his upper body, revealing his bronzed skin, and his muscle lines were perfect, showing a strong sense of strength.

Punch after punch, each punch with a calm force, Qianyu's two arms each pasted three speed marks, while the vitality in the body is consumed, there is constantly new vitality entering the body to replenish.

Cultivating like this, Qianyu had a hunch that in less than half a month, he would be able to break through!

"Little one. A middle-aged man in a gray tattered robe suddenly appeared in the courtyard, startling Qianyu.

"Senior, next time you have something to find a junior, can you notify me in advance?" Qianyu immediately regained his momentum and said with his fists clenched.

"Don't call my predecessors, my name is Zhao Yangtian. Zhao Yangtian said lightly.

"I've seen Senior Zhao. ”

"It's all said, don't call me senior!"

"The juniors know their mistakes, and they don't know how the seniors want the juniors to call the seniors, so please ask the seniors for guidance. ”

"Uh......" Zhao Yangtian rolled his eyes and said, "Little guy, did you see the boxing technique you practiced just now on the stone wall of the cave?"

"Yes. Qianyu admitted truthfully.

"Do you know who created this boxing technique?"

Qianyu guessed: "Senior Wang Maiden?"

"I created it. Zhao Yangtian said lightly, "This set of boxing techniques is called the Thunderbolt Invincible Five Thunder Palm......"

"Senior, it's obviously a boxing technique, why is it named Five Thunder Palms?"

"Isn't it okay? I created my own exercises, how do you care what I name them?" Zhao Yangtian raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Qianyu, and said, "You kid dare to question me, tell me, what should you call this set of boxing techniques?"

"Ben Thunder Fist. ”

"Ben Lei Boxing, Ben Lei Boxing......" Zhao Yangtian repeated it a few times, fell into deep thought, and finally nodded and said: "Your name is barely okay, so it will be called Ben Lei Boxing in the future." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yangtian's gaze suddenly fell on Qianyu's arm again, and said, "Little guy, you can also refine dog skin plasters?" ”

"Dog skin plaster?" Qianyu had never heard of this kind of thing, and corrected: "Senior, this is a speed mark, not the dog skin plaster you said." ”

"It's all the same. Zhao Yangtian smiled and said, "It seems that your kid has obtained her Taiyi Secret Record and learned the Spirit Gathering Technique." ”

"The seniors really expected things like gods. ”

"Don't pat me on the back. Zhao Yangtian said this, but he was very happy in his heart, and said: "Little guy, since you have learned her Spirit Gathering Technique, then you can be regarded as half of her apprentice." Her apprentice is my apprentice, worship me as a teacher. ”

"Why?"

"Little guy, I rarely accept apprentices, and I can afford to give you a chance, but you still ask why?"

"Okay. Qianyu thought to himself, Zhao Yangtian had the strength of the God Transformation Realm, and it was not a bad thing to worship him as a teacher, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Disciple to meet Master." ”

"Excuse me. Zhao Yangtian smiled with satisfaction and said, "From now on, you will be my Zhao Yangtian's closed disciple." ”

"Qian, Yu, brother, brother......" Qian Yuying came to the courtyard.

"Little beauty, hello, my name is Zhao Yangtian. Zhao Yangtian didn't say a word, stepped forward, held Qian Yuying's jade hand with his big hand, and then introduced himself.

Qian Yuying was a little embarrassed, she didn't know what was going on, Qian Yu hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Yuying, this is my master, Zhao Yangtian, Zhao senior, he is free and easy, eclectic, don't mind too much." ”

Qian Yuying shook hands with Zhao Yangtian with a smile and said, "Little, female, son......"

"Little beauty, are you stammering?" Zhao Yangtian asked in surprise.

Qian Yuying's face was embarrassed, and she nodded with a blushing face. Qianyu explained: "Master, Yuying was cut off half of her tongue, so it is inevitable that there will be some difficulties when speaking. ”

"I see. Zhao Yangtian sighed and said, "It's a pity." Still, I'm glad you met me. I happen to know a secret recipe that can help this little beauty regain her ability to speak normally. ”

"What secret recipe?" Qian Yu and Qian Yuying were both a little excited.

Zhao Yangtian smiled indifferently and said, "As long as you can get the saliva of the purple jade toad, take it and take it." ”