Zeng Yueyu said gloomily: "It is the method of sound killing." No matter how high a person's martial arts are www.biquge.info as long as they encounter the method of sound killing, the light one is disturbed, and the opponent can take the opportunity to kill him. The heavier one went mad on the spot, completely lost his mind, and became a puppet controlled by others. With the method of sound killing, Jing Hong defeated dozens of famous masters on the rivers and lakes at that time in just two years, and since then he has been rampant in the world, and he has no resistance anymore, and has become the invincible number one master of martial arts in the world in one fell swoop."

Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Is there no way to crack this sound killing method?"

Zeng Yuefu smiled bitterly: "How to crack it." The method of sound killing is to arouse the desires or obsessions in people's hearts with music, and induce all the pain, pain and sorrow in people's hearts, so as to control people's minds. And you also know that as long as it is a person, it is inevitable that there will be desires and obsessions in his heart, even if there are no of the above two, but there should always be all kinds of pain and sorrow. A person will inevitably have these emotions in his heart, and as long as he has emotions, he will be controlled by the method of sound killing."

"In other words, as long as you are a person with normal emotions, or as long as you are a normal person, you can't escape the fate of being controlled by the method of sound killing"?

"Indeed".

"What about fools"?

"Of course not fools, and neither do people who have no feelings. However, there are not many fools and emotionless desires in this world."

"It's not much, it's too little. What's more, even if there are really fools, or people who have no feelings, but for these two kinds of people, why do you need to use the method of sound killing to deal with them."

Zeng Yuefu only shook her head and sighed. After a while, he said: "After Jinghong became famous, he founded a sect in the rivers and lakes, and within a few years, it developed into a first-class force in the rivers and lakes."

"Tianyinmen"?

"It's Tianyinmen".

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "I've heard of Tianyinmen. Legend has it that Tianyinmen is not a bloodthirsty and murderous evil force, and I think this Jinghong is not a fierce and brutal person."

Zeng Yuefu immediately said: "Yes, although Jinghong is invincible in the world, she is not bloodthirsty, nor is she brutal and easy to kill, and most of the people in Tianyinmen are hot-blooded and chivalrous. Therefore, although Tianyinmen is powerful, it is an upright and righteous force, and it is also doing fair and legitimate business."

"Right way", the corners of Yang Xiaofeng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile. Let's ask the people of the world, interests are important, and how can there be a distinction between good and evil.

He really wanted to ask Zeng Yueyu what was good and what was evil, but he couldn't help it after all.

Zeng Yuefu continued: "Since Gongzi knows Tianyinmen, can you know why Tianyinmen is just a flash in the pan on the rivers and lakes, and there is suddenly no news after that?"

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head. He didn't know, so he didn't open his mouth.

Zeng Yuefu suddenly sighed and said, "This is going to start with the two most outstanding apprentices under Jinghong."

"Oh", Yang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be a little curious.

Zeng Yuefu said lightly: "There are eight or nine thousand disciples in Tianyin Sect at most, but the sect master Jing Hong has only accepted two personal disciples in his life, the eldest disciple Li Manyun and the second disciple Zhao Yufeng. These two disciples are both talented and talented, Jing Hong is very fond of the two of them, and has never had the slightest bias, so the two of them not only have the true inheritance of the master, but also the blue, and the method of sound killing has been pushed forward by another level. With such two outstanding young disciples, the development momentum of Tianyinmen is also stronger day by day, which makes Jing Hong very happy, the only thing that worries him is that the qualifications, abilities and other aspects of the two disciples are completely comparable, which of the two brothers should he pass on the position of master of the sect to the two senior brothers in the future?"

"Oh......".

"Moreover, Jing Hong's only daughter Jing Wuxiang grew up with two senior brothers since she was a child, and the three children were childhood sweethearts, and they had already secretly had feelings for each other, and this daughter's lifelong affairs stumped him even more."

Yang Xiaofeng was faint: "It seems that this senior is in a dilemma."

"Who says it's not, but although Jinghong can't choose for a while, he has to make a choice. There is only one head of the door, and there is only one daughter. Even though the three young people are getting along very well and are safe with each other now, it is not the solution to the problem if they drag on like this."

Yang Xiaofeng smiled lightly and said, "Isn't Senior Jing able to let the two disciples choose the same?" Pass the throne of the head of the door to one of them, and marry the daughter to the other. Wouldn't that be nice"?

"Of course it's good, it's just ......", Zeng Yuefu shook her head and said with a wry smile: "It's just a beauty of the country, who doesn't want to get it all." Moreover, in the end, Jinghong is just a mortal after all, and there is that mortal who has no selfishness."

Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Therefore, this huge family business naturally has to be handed over to his daughter, and this son-in-law is naturally the successor of the future master."

Zeng Yueyu only sighed.

Liu Ruyan also sighed silently.

Yang Xiaofeng asked, "What happened later?"

"Later, hehe......", Zeng Yuefu laughed sadly and said: "Later, Jinghong married her daughter to the senior brother Li Manyun, and of course the position of the master of the door was also passed on to Li Manyun."

"What about the other disciple......"?

Yang Xiaofeng really couldn't bear to ask anymore, thinking about it, many things must have happened later.

Zeng Yuefu said with regret: "The second disciple Zhao Yufeng saw that the position of the master of the sect and the beloved were all returned to Li Manyun, and he was indignant in his heart, and he left Tianyinmen with resentment in anger on the day of the senior brother's marriage. Li Manyun and his wife also felt a little ashamed of their junior brother, so they sent people around to inquire about Zhao Yufeng's news, but they tried their best to find nothing, Zhao Yufeng's departure was like completely evaporating from the world, and there was no news. A year later, Jing Wuxiang gave birth to a son, and Zhao Yufeng still had no news at all, I thought that this matter would come to an end, who would have thought that on the day of the baby's full moon, when everyone was celebrating the joy of the full moon for the child, Zhao Yufeng suddenly returned, without saying a word, and killed on the spot, and suddenly turned great joy into great sorrow, and the happy hall turned into a funeral .......

"What"?

Yang Xiaofeng shouted, stood up instantly, almost subconsciously, and slapped his hand on the wooden table in front of him. The solid wood tabletop, which was more than two inches thick, split in half from the middle, but fortunately it did not fall immediately.

Perhaps, there is such a rift in his heart.

“...... The great joy turned into great sorrow, and the joy hall turned into a mourning field."

Did Zeng Yuefu's words just now touch the deepest pain in his heart?

And the wound that I thought had healed hurt again.

"Childe, you ......", Zeng Yuefu was startled, and immediately got up, and was about to ask something, but saw Liu Ruyan shaking her head vigorously at herself. At the moment, although the situation is not clear, it is not good to ask again.

The wind outside the house suddenly blew much stronger, just like Yang Xiaofeng's rapidly fluctuating heart.

His chest fluctuated violently, and his breathing instantly became extremely heavy.

After a while, the wind gradually subsided.

Yang Xiaofeng also gradually calmed down, and after taking a deep breath, he sat down again, and said lightly: "Senior, please continue."