Leng Fei nodded, still pacing.

Song Yiyang didn't care about him anymore, and buried himself in figuring out the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer while writing down the secrets.

Although he does not have the ability to remember coldly, his memory is also excellent, and after reading it three times, he can remember it and never forget it.

Raising his head, he saw that Leng Fei had already walked from one end of the corridor to the other, walking slowly with his hands in his hands, his brows furrowed.

"How is it, what can be done?" Song Yiyang asked in a raised voice with a smile on his face.

Leng Fei strode to him: "You've found a way, let's talk about it!"

He knew what was going on as soon as he saw Song Yiyang's expression.

This is Song Yiyang's old problem, and he will embarrass him when he has the opportunity, and stumping him is a great victory.

Song Yiyang said with a smile: "I found a way." ”

Leng Fei stared at him.

Song Yiyang said: "Take out a thousand taels of silver, I will dredge up the relationship, and let the eldest sister and brother-in-law go to the door of King Yu's mansion." ”

"One thousand taels ......" Leng Fei frowned.

Qingyu City is a city that never sleeps, prosperous and noisy, life pressure is extremely high, consumption is extremely high, living a medium life, rich and calm, it costs a hundred taels of silver.

One thousand taels is enough for a medium-sized family to live for ten years.

Song Yiyang said: "The two of us can make up a hundred taels?"

Leng Fei nodded.

The previous reward is still there, plus the savings of the two of them, it is no problem to make up a hundred taels, but compared to a thousand taels, one hundred taels is too little.

"I'm out of ideas. Song Yiyang spread his hands: "I just entered Xiaoyao Hall, I still have to keep a low profile and can't mess around." ”

Leng Fei said: "I'll figure it out." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Song Yiyang was not polite, and handed the secret note to Leng Fei: "Write it down." ”

Leng Fei said: "This is a rare strange learning, but practice your Xiaoyaotang's martial arts first, and occasionally practice this, you can get miraculous results." ”

"Hmm. Song Yiyang walked out: "I have to go back to guard tonight and come back tomorrow." ”

"Just come back once every three days. "Leng Fei said.

Song Yiyang nodded and walked out of the back garden.

The following month was calm, the days were monotonous and boring, and there were no waves.

Yang Letian seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in Tao Ran Tower again.

Zhang Tianpeng inquired that Yang Letian began to retreat, and Zhao Qinghe was also in retreat, and the two had no other tasks except sweeping the streets.

Gao Shiqi seemed to have forgotten them, and everyone had forgotten them, and let them sweep the streets diligently.

After the two of them finished sweeping early in the morning, they began to practice, half of the time practicing Qingniu Jin, and half of the time practicing Taiyue Town Soul Hammer.

The entry of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer was very unsmooth, and Leng Fei had already completely fused the first punch, but when he practiced the second punch, he couldn't touch the door for a long time.

No matter how he practiced, he felt that something was wrong, it was a little bit worse, the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer was subtle and wonderful, a little bit, and it was not like that at all when he practiced it.

He couldn't find the reason, and it was useless to discuss with Zhang Tianpeng, and Song Yiyang also entered a state of retreat.

It's as if everyone is in retreat.

Zhao Qinghe retreats, Yang Lotian retreats, and Song Yiyang retreats.

He and Zhang Tianpeng also seem to be in retreat, everything has become slow, and the days are monotonous and boring.

He only went to Tao Ran Lou once in a month, to see if Yang Letian was there.

According to his obsession with Princess Jingbo, he can't wait to go every day, but Tao Ranlou's cost is extremely high, he needs a thousand taels of silver, and he can't spend it indiscriminately.

Song Yiyang was in retreat, so he had no time to collect news, and he saw through Zhang Tianpeng's inquiry that the Nine Dragons Lock Heaven Recipe turmoil had passed, as if everyone had forgotten about it, and there was no movement in the imperial court.

Everything became lazy, only Leng Fei practiced more and more hard, every day he had to practice exhausted, as soon as he lay down, he closed his eyes, slept dreamless all night until the first dawn, quickly got up and swept the streets, and then came back to eat and practice, without a moment of laziness.

Zhang Tianpeng originally wanted to be lazy, seeing that he was so diligent, he could only practice hard, but unfortunately neither of them could practice the second fist of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer.

A month later, in the early morning, when the two were practicing hard, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Zhao Qinghe came in.

Like a lotus flower floating in lightly, the footsteps are light, with a faint fragrance, and a clever smile.

"Qinghe!" Zhang Tianpeng smiled and greeted him excitedly: "Are you here, out of the customs?"

"Hmm. Zhao Qinghe was radiant, looking at him with a pulse, charming and charming, and Zhang Tianpeng stretched out his hand to hug her.

Zhao Qinghe hurriedly turned to the side to avoid it, and glanced at Leng Fei who was walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Brother Leng, where are you going?" Zhang Tianpeng asked hurriedly.

Leng Fei said: "Don't bother the two of you, come back in the evening, congratulations to my sister-in-law on getting out of the customs." ”

After he finished saying this, he had already left the small courtyard.

Zhao Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, pursed his lips and smiled: "Tianpeng, I see that you have a good complexion, and your martial arts have made great progress." ”

She could see that Zhang Tianpeng was full of energy, and he had obviously practiced to the realm of harmony and harmony.

Being able to practice to this level in a month, the speed of progress is not inferior to herself, which makes her overjoyed.

"Haha, we have an adventure. Zhang Tianpeng grinned, stepped forward to close the courtyard door, and lowered his voice: "Robbed Yang Letian's adventure!"

Zhao Qinghe's eyes widened, and he was curious.

Zhang Tianpeng proudly told what had happened, and Zhao Qinghe was amazed and shook his head: "You guys are really despicable and shameless enough, and vicious enough!"

"To deal with Yang Letian, you have to do this!" Zhang Tianpeng was triumphant, took out a thin booklet from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Qinghe: "Oh, this is the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer!"

"This is what you have earned. Zhao Qinghe pushed away.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "Isn't mine yours?! Brother Leng gave it to you, and he also showed it to a friend." ”

Zhao Qinghe smiled: "I didn't expect him to be so generous!"

"Brother Leng is doing everything to the enemy, and he is very righteous to his friends, so don't worry about it all the time!" Zhang Tianpeng said.

He knew Zhao Qinghe's thoughts and understood it.

Smart people are suspicious of each other, it's all like this, Qing Holland is very good-hearted, Brother Leng is also smart and peerless, and he is not stupid, but he looks stupid in front of the two, and Qinghe is always worried that he will suffer.

Zhao Qinghe nodded with a smile like a flower.

She didn't want to ruin the fun.

Leng Fei's cleverness is not ordinary cleverness, just like carrying a sharp weapon, whether it hurts or not, it is fearful.

She quickly glanced at the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer and looked up in surprise.

Zhang Tianpeng became more and more proud, and said with a smile: "Exquisite, right?"

"It's really a superior fist technique!" Zhao Qinghe exclaimed, "It's even better than our Ming Yuexuan's Broken Jade Fist." ”

"It's a pity that we only practiced one punch. Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and said, "Stumped Brother Leng and me." ”

"Tianpeng, you can practice a punch, it's powerful enough. Zhao Qinghe said: "It's more complicated and difficult than broken jade boxing, even if I also have a hard time practicing, I'm afraid I can't practice it in a month." ”

"Hehe...... Zhang Tianpeng puffed up his chest.

How could he have held his head so high in front of Zhao Qinghe, raising his eyebrows.

Zhao Qinghe lowered his head and slowly studied the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer, unconsciously fascinated, and compared it with the Broken Jade Fist, and began to compare.

After practicing for a while, his face turned pale and his strength was drained.