Song Yiyang stopped abruptly and turned back.

He looked up and down at Li Xihai, who was convulsing, and then at Leng Fei, who was slowly coming over, and looked Leng Fei up and down.

Leng Fei in the moonlight is leisurely, as if stepping on the moon to find plums, without the appearance of killing people at all.

"Don't you recognize?" said Leng Fei.

Song Yiyang shook his head and said, "When did you practice this happy sword to this level?!"

He knew that the Happiness Knife was strong, and he had seen the killing of Zhou Fei with his own eyes, but this knife was a completely different level than the one that killed Zhou Fei.

He speculated it was at least twice as fast.

Two times faster, that means three times stronger.

"The knife of pleasure lies in murderous spirit. Leng Fei said: "Don't care about thousands of grievances, slash quickly, this is the essence of the heart." ”

His sword is indeed extraordinary, stronger than usual, and this knife has not been accelerated with the thunder seal, nor has it used the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, it is just a pure pleasure knife.

Brother-in-law Fan Changfa is more like his father to him, he has been taken care of since he was a child, and his eldest sister is like a mother and he is like a father.

He never showed it, but he cared in his heart, and when he saw that he was seriously injured and almost died, his heart was full of resentment.

Resentment was transformed into murderous energy, condensed on this knife, and when this knife was shot, he had a mysterious feeling, this is the real pleasure knife.

It's not that his comprehension is not enough, it's that he doesn't have a special experience, so he can't comprehend the essence of this happy knife.

"What a happy knife!" Song Yiyang said, "I underestimated it before...... I didn't expect to slaughter him so quickly, I originally thought it was a bitter battle. ”

Leng Fei said: "Disappointed?"

Song Yiyang snorted: "What a good opportunity!"

The master of the White Elephant Sect, that is a rare opportunity, a fight will be of great benefit to him, and his martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds.

Leng Fei said: "Next time, I didn't expect him to be so bad." ”

He originally wanted to hurt Li Xihai, after all, he was a disciple of the White Elephant Sect, and his momentum was also amazing, he injured him first, and then fought with Song Yiyang, and finally killed.

Unexpectedly, in a flash of inspiration, he touched the essence of the Happy Knife, so that his power increased and he directly killed Li Xihai.

"It's not that he's bad, whoever touches your knife will die. Song Yiyang said.

Leng Fei wiped his hands, sparkling in the moonlight, already wearing gloves, and then squatted down and groped Li Xihai's chest.

Song Yiyang pouted and said, "Don't think about good things, a great sect disciple like him won't put secrets on his body." ”

The disciples of the famous sects will not bring out the secrets, this is forbidden by the door rules, and almost all of them have this rule.

If you want to study martial arts, then you are in the sect, and if you want to be outside the sect, then you should remember the martial arts, and you can't take out the secret notes, so as not to leak the sect's mind.

Leng Fei took out a thin booklet from Li Xihai's heart, trembled in front of Song Yiyang's eyes, and smiled proudly: "What is this?!"

"Impossible!" Song Yiyang shouted in disbelief.

Leng Fei opened the thin booklet, his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "God really helps me!"

"What's the secret?" Song Yiyang leaned over and looked at it.

"White Elephant Swallowing Diagram?!" he cried out in a lost voice.

Leng Fei's gaze moved from the secret note to him: "What a fuss." ”

Song Yiyang hurriedly said, "Do you know what the secret is?"

"I don't know. Leng Fei continued to look at it.

Song Yiyang glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said, "This is the White Elephant Sect's inheritance method!"

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows: "The White Elephant Sect's Inheritance Method?"

"The White Elephant Swallowing Diagram is the method of passing on the heart!" Song Yiyang said: "If the people of the White Elephant Sect know about it, they must be hunted down and killed, and they will not die, this is a big trouble!"

He paced with his hands on his shoulders, trying to figure out how to get out.

Leng Fei continued to flip through it, read the booklet in one go, breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face spread.

I really dozed off and sent a pillow, I was trying to find a mental method to cultivate the five internal organs, but I didn't expect to find it!

He looked up at the sky, and it seemed that God was going to start making amends for himself, and he had made up for all the grievances he had suffered in the past eighteen years.

Song Yi raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and he walked around thinking about how to get rid of this big trouble.

Leng Fei said: "Okay, don't make a fuss, let's take a look at this secret first." ”

"This is a hot mountain!" Song Yiyang snorted.

As he spoke, he took the pamphlet and began to flip through it.

I flipped it three times, remembered it completely, and threw it to Leng Fei again: "Think about how to get rid of this trouble!"

Leng Fei said: "Do you think this booklet is new?"

"New. Song Yiyang said.

His eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "You mean, this kid secretly copied it?"

Leng Fei nodded: "It is impossible for him to bring out the original book of secrets." ”

"That is to say, no one knows that he copied the secret book and brought it out, as long as we take it, no one will know that the heart is leaked, and the dead can't speak!" Song Yiyang reasoned here in one breath, slapped his face violently, and his expression became relaxed.

Leng Fei said: "You buried him, I'll go over there and take a look, and deal with the beginning and tail." ”

"Let me do this dirty work again!" Song Yiyang snorted.

Leng Fei said: "Okay, then you go and save those beggars, I'll dig a pit!"

"You'd better go. Song Yiyang waved his hand.

He hated the dirty, tattered clothes of the gangs, and he felt numb when he thought about it.

Leng Fei shook his head, tore a piece of cloth from Li Xihai's body, covered his face, and came to the broken temple.

The eight beggars in the ruined temple were motionless, sweating profusely.

They were already dirty, and the dirt on their bodies had long covered their skin, a thick layer, washed by sweat, and sticky.

Leng Fei calmly helped them connect the broken bones, fixed them with branches, and then smeared them with elixir.

Ming Yuexuan's elixir, at dawn, they can move, although they can't exert their strength, it's still no problem to walk.

"Listen. Leng Fei said in a rough voice: "If you want to live, then hide far away and never come back!"

The eight beggars nodded busily.

Leng Fei said: "That guy is dead, but the source is huge, they can't find me, so they will be angry with you!"

"Thank you!" said an old beggar who looked at him gratefully.

Leng Fei said: "Leave Qingyu City, go to Luyang City, and find Lao Lu, the leader of the Chaoyang Gang over there, he will take care of you!"

"Yes...... the four old beggars thanked him again and again, and the four little beggars looked at him with wide eyes and curiosity.

Leng Fei waved his hand and turned to leave.

Originally, he just wanted to send them away, so as not to lose their lives, and as for going to Lao Lu, he also asked them not to lose their lives.

Eight beggars arrive in a new place, and it is difficult to get their feet on their feet.

It's just that he later changed his mind, and through the bones, he found that these four little beggars were extremely qualified.

If such talents and beauty are allowed to beg, then they are tyrannical.

When he returned to Song Yiyang's side, he saw that a big pit had been dug, and the two threw Li Xihai into it and buried it.

The things on Li Xihai's body were all searched, but only the secret tips were taken, and the rest were stuffed back in.

Looking at the newly raised grave, Song Yiyang sighed with emotion: "This is the fate of the martial arts people, we don't know if it will be like this." ”

"No, it won't. "Leng Fei said.

Song Yiyang shook his head: "It doesn't matter if I die, I'm afraid that my father and mother will still have Qiaoyu......"