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As the perpetrator of this murder, Ye Yinfeng was lying on a long wooden bench like a breezy wind, and his breath was long and endless, and the breath on his body seemed to change with it, he was the long wooden bench, and he was not the long wooden bench. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his hands on the back of his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his body was not as calm as his calm appearance.

The endless Tai Qing Qi in his body was like a clear spring, slowly flowing in the meridians around his body, and the trickling true qi moistened the meridians in his body, making every muscle, every drop of blood, and every meridian in his body filled with endless true yuan. And the three tiny spherical objects in his dantian slowly turned, but there was a more majestic true element contained in the ball.

With a long and slender breath, Ye Yinfeng reclined on the long wooden bench, letting the blue shirt hang down on the ground, and his spiritual platform was bright at this time, and there was nothing else in his mind except for the mantra in the Heart Sutra. The aura of nothingness is like a dead man, but it is difficult to be discovered, the too innocent qi trickles down, and his body is full of the softest true element in the world, which makes his body exude a more unique temperament.

A slight sound of footsteps broke the breath-swallowing Ye Yinfeng, only to see that his eyes did not open his ears but moved inadvertently, and with a stroke of his left hand, the bladeless iron sword suddenly appeared in his hand. But after a few breaths, he put the sword down again. He lay motionless, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

But he saw a pair of pink little hands covering his eyes, and the childish voice like a warbler's cry sounded: "Brother Yinfeng, guess who I am?" ”

A faint fragrance of the spleen entered Ye Yinfeng's nasal cavity, but it came from the soft and slippery little hands, the smile on his face was still the same, but an inexplicable sigh sounded in his heart. "Who will be besides our beautiful and lovely Xiaobei, who else will there be in this yard." Ye Yinfeng said jokingly, but his tone was a little sorrowful, he knew that it was time to part.

A tall and thin figure led three boys in new clothes out of the room, they stood quietly behind Ye Yinfeng, looking at Xiao Beizheng, who was wearing a brightly colored cotton robe, covering Ye Yinfeng's eyes with both hands. The clever little girl's sparkling eyes were full of reluctance. The red and pink little lips pursed, "Brother Yinfeng knows how to bully Xiaobei and won't play with you." Xiaobei, who let go of his hands, ran away like a happy butterfly.

Opening his eyes, Ye Yinfeng turned over from the long wooden bench, just in time to see the joyful butterfly running, his eyes were in a trance, so familiar figure. At this time, he thought of his sister Ye Ruyan again, but his heart inexplicably caused a sour feeling. It's just that Xiaobei at this time is not Ye Ruyan, Ye Yinfeng quickly abandoned that moment of trance, and his eyes fell on the tall and thin man.

"Yes, the spirit is restrained, and there is no such sharp edge as when I first met you. A good Assassin is not affected by the outside world, and you still have to keep your emotions under control. Remember that a barking dog is not the scariest, and a dog that bites is often not the one that barks. Mr. Thirteen's eyes showed a look of approval, he nodded towards Ye Yinfeng and said solemnly, "The moment you were in a trance just now, if I had made a move, you wouldn't have died many times, your mental perseverance is superior, but your emotions are easily affected by the outside world." ”

Mr. Thirteen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and mentioned the dog again, which made Ye Yinfeng's heart sour again. He knew that the tall and thin man he met was genuinely good for him, and although they had only been together for a few days, they already felt that each other was a friend who could be made deeply. Mr. Thirteen also taught Ye Yinfeng all his life's hard work and experience, the key techniques of assassination, the experience of the rivers and lakes, and the introduction of martial arts methods of various sects and factions in the martial arts cultivation world in this world.

"Remember the teachings of Mr. Thirteen, the boy has been taught." Ye Yinfeng's face was straight, and he bent over at the tall and thin man, and said. The tall and thin man was not an ordinary martial arts cultivator, and from the restrained aura of the other party, he could see that there was a realm called returning to the basics. He felt it from the body of the Wind Love Knife, and at this time, there was also the body of Mr. Thirteen, and he could also feel it faintly, but the feeling of Mr. Thirteen was weaker than the feeling on the Wind Love Knife.

"The son can be taught, and I don't know when we will meet again when we part, and what a certain family wants to teach you has also been taught, but a certain family is not good at using a sword. Martial arts in the world have different paths, you just need to remember this, the exercises of any sect have a certain connection, and its purpose is to break the shackles of martial arts, break through the peak realm, and shatter the void. ”

"What is the pinnacle of martial arts, what is the real master, and what is the ultimate of martial arts." Ye Yinfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, this was a question that had been hovering in his mind for a long time. He wanted to know what was the ultimate martial arts of the shattered void, he hadn't fought against those martial arts masters. Last time in the barren mountains, I was only fortunate enough to see the Wind Love Knife make a move, but the aura emanating from the Wind Love Knife was faint, and only the lingering breath of the beginning of the martial arts made a deep impression on him.

Mr. Thirteen took a wooden sword sharpened by Ye Yinfeng with a knife from Xiao Dong beside him, and then said to Ye Yinfeng: "Attack me with the strongest move you think, this wooden sword is enough." ”

Facing the tall and thin man who was full of arrogance and awe-inspiring, Ye Yinfeng felt a sense of powerlessness for no reason, he knew that the other party was for his good, and he didn't let out wild words for no reason. As soon as the iron sword in his hand was, Ye Yinfeng's expression froze, and the Taiqing Qi surging in his body suddenly burst out majesticly, he slowly raised the iron sword in his hand, and he was only proud of that move, a sword that killed without hesitation, 'Sword of the Void'.

The surging True Yuan circulated wantonly in his body, and the iron sword in his hand couldn't help but let out a soft groan, Ye Yinfeng frowned, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a dark and beautiful light and stabbed towards Mr. Thirteen. I didn't see any movement in his figure, but I saw that his figure had already shot away like a rainbow through the sun. In an instant, Ye Yinfeng only felt that he was the bladeless iron sword, and the iron sword in his hand was himself, and he secretly had that sword trick in his heart.

The bladeless iron sword suddenly disappeared suddenly, a dark aura spurted away, and the air in the four directions suddenly froze, and the breath on the blue-shirted young man's body was like a terrifying giant wing, and from the iron sword, a thunderous aura came out, and he locked the thirteen gentlemen's whole body.

The tall and thin thirteen only narrowed his eyes at the dark light that seemed to be like a void, and he only felt that he could not move for half a minute. There was a hint of meaning in his eyes, but when he saw the wooden sword in his hand, a brilliant and dazzling brilliance suddenly exploded from his hand, and he didn't look at it, he raised his sword a little in the air, and suddenly, the ghostly light burst open like a brilliant light.

"Grab", a slight sound sounded, Ye Yinfeng's eyes showed a look of shock, in the past, he used this move, it was invincible. And today, his own move was only cracked by the opponent's wooden sword with a slight click. The tip of the bladeless iron sword was just above the tip of the wooden sword, and if the thirteen internal forces spat out and pass through the wooden sword, his arm would be scrapped at this time.

"This sword move and sword trick are all excellent sword skills, but your understanding of the sword is not enough, and your internal strength cultivation is still a little hot, if you practice this trick diligently, you will definitely gain a lot. Although this move may achieve a surprise effect, but the opponent's martial arts realm is much higher than yours, you must be able to see the trajectory of the sword vibrating in the air, and it is even easier to find the weakness of this move. ”

Ye Yinfeng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, he didn't expect that his killer move was like a child playing at home in the eyes of others. But he did not sink because of this, on the contrary, it also aroused the Ling Tian-like fighting spirit in his heart, the ultimate martial arts, the shattered void, and the great sword intent, all of which were deeply engraved in his mind like an imprint. The high and unyielding fighting spirit surging on his handsome body, at that moment, Ye Yinfeng knew his shortcomings, and at the same time strengthened his martial arts path.

"Kendo is originally a part of martial arts, but kendo is relatively more difficult to practice than others, you should be firm in your heart to do your own kendo path, and it is not easy for a certain family to say anything. The sword is a double-edged weapon, and it hurts people and hurts, you should have a certain talent in swordsmanship, after all, you have figured out these moves by yourself, and there is no famous teacher to guide you. This is your weakness and your strength, the path that others have traveled has formed the martial arts will of others, although someone has pointed out, but it is still the experience of others. The path you have explored and found yourself is your martial arts will, gather the strengths of each family, collect the essence of all families, and do not necessarily follow the same path as others, you must remember that your own martial arts will is the most important. ”

Ye Yinfeng quietly listened to the tall and thin man's teachings, and his heart was churning, he realized at this time that he was really a process of slowly groping for these swordsmanship moves, and no one was pointing out his swordsmanship. And the gold leaf paper "Taixu Jue" that was burned and the embers showed only the first type of 'Void Sword' that could be cultivated, and there were some sword tricks behind that could not be cultivated, and I had tried it myself, but it had no effect.

Putting aside the distractions in his heart, Ye Yinfeng's eyes shone brightly, but at this time, it was the time of parting, and the four little ones obviously had a strong sense of reluctance in their eyes. Lai Gou'er and the old man had also walked out of the house, they just looked at the four little ones quietly, and the reluctance in their eyes suddenly appeared.

At this time, the sky was shining, but there were people quietly in this quiet sheepskin alley, and there was a faint sense of sadness and parting in this courtyard. The four children are dressed in brand-new clothes, highlighting their smart and playful faces, which should be innocent and innocent, and after they have experienced the tragic tragedy of the world, their faces have a trace of maturity that does not match their age. Xiao Bei's black grape-like eyes flashed, and a crystal swirled in her eye sockets. The three boys, Xiaodong, Xiaonan, and Xiaoxi, raised their heads and looked at the people in the courtyard without blinking.

The door slammed open, and from outside the door came an obese but immature figure, who was not the fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao. saw that his face was full of red light, and it should have taken a lot of his internal strength to rush to the road. As soon as Li Xiaoyao entered the door, he saw the thirteen and four children who were ready to go, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Bamboo pole, if you dare to bully the four of them, this Dao Ye will beat you even to the ends of the earth."

"Brother dog, let's go, remember not to fight."

"Grandpa, don't pick your feet in the future, it stinks to death."

"Brother Fat Taoist, in fact, when you laugh, it's really ugly."

"Brother Yinfeng, we're leaving, we'll miss you"

"Hahaha, in a few years, the reputation of my prodigal son will once again be heard in the rivers and lakes, but even more famous will be the four apprentices of this prodigal son. Remember, my name is Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi's Zhao, Zhao Qi's Qi. ”

The wind is traceless, the clouds are impermanent, and the Tao is ruthless and affectionate.

On success or failure, talk about heroes, and there is no certainty who will die and who will win.

The sword shadow is illusory, the sword is flashing, and the sky is flowing in the sky.

A pot of love wine for children and daughters, and the great cause of thousands of years is flying away.

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A desolate voice resounded through the courtyard, and a tall, thin man led four children of about ten years old out of the courtyard. They looked back at the people in the courtyard, and they did not think that they would meet again in many years, maybe they would not meet again in this life, maybe fate had made people go down the path of hostility.

Lai Gou has the deepest feeling with the four children, but the four children have found their own home, and he is sincerely happy. Nesting in his dilapidated courtyard will definitely delay the four children's lives, although he is reluctant in his heart, but he also sincerely blesses them. And he will start his life again, and he will fix his eyes on the old man with pale hair and wrinkled face.