[Chapter 10: On the occasion of rushing through the customs (I)]
The sword light flashed, and the blood light flew up all over the sky.
With a sword shot, the seven eagles planted backwards together, the only difference is that the six eagles all opened their throats, their faces were terrified, and they didn't blink their eyes, while the red eagles only broke an arm, their expressions were distorted, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down their foreheads.
Feng Ziyue put away his sword and stood up, sighing in a low voice.
"Swordsmanship is still impure ......"
is only seven martial artists, but he has not been able to kill with one sword, and there is a little deviation, and he has begun to be a little nitpicky about his swordsmanship.
Red Eagle was so frightened that he covered the wound on his severed arm, and blood was dripping down, but at this time, he didn't care at all, and even the six brothers who died he died.
His mind was completely intimidated by the fierce sword light of the sword just now.
"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
His lips trembled, and he asked.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "You don't need to know. ”
He slowly stepped forward and pierced Red Eagle's throat with a sword, "Dead man, you don't need to know so many things at all!"
It's not that he is cruel by nature, it's just that at this time, it's still his time to dive, and he doesn't want too much trouble before his strength is restored. Only the dead will not bring more trouble.
It's a pity that before the red eagle died, he had already deducted a fireworks rocket in his hand, the sword pierced his throat, his hand was loosened, and the fireworks immediately flew out of his hand, and in a swishing sound, it turned into a blood-colored eagle, drilled into the sky, and disappeared.
Feng Ziyue frowned, this Red Eagle was well-trained, and when he died, he still sent a message out, which was a trouble.
But the matter has come to this point, and there is no need to think about it, he dug a pit to bury the seven people, erase the traces, and then return to the waterfall valley.
"Brother, did the bugs kill you?"
Cher was playing with the silver wolf, and when she saw him come back, she got tired of it again.
Feng Ziyue smiled and touched her head and nodded.
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"What do you eat?
Luan Tingfu sat in the center of the hall, losing his temper. The Seven Eagle Guards have been dispatched for several days, but not only have they not been able to bring back the head of the grandson of the old man of the wind, but they have not even sent a message.
Even if it is the Feng family forbidden forest, it is inconvenient to transmit information, and it is not like a kite off the string, and there is no regular report.
Feng Buxue shrunk his neck and stood aside, his heart was also beating the drum, and for some reason, there was always a sense of foreboding.
The Seven Eagles of the Luan family are also important thugs of the Luan family, and this time he dragged them into the Forbidden Forest to kill Feng Ziyue together, if something happens, the old man will not spare himself......
After all, it is the Forbidden Forest in the back mountain, although Feng Ziyue is not a kid to be afraid of, but who knows what strange arrangements the Feng family has?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of his wife as if begging for mercy, the lady of the Luan family knew that her husband was in the bag, so she took a sip, got up and said: "Dad, the Seven Eagles are all martial arts cultivators, and it is easy to kill a Feng family boy, and now there is no news, could it be that he was poisoned by the Feng family?"
"The Feng family doesn't look down on that kid, who will help him?" Luan Tingfu widened his eyes and squeezed the armrest of the chair viciously, "Unless ......"
The look of horror in his eyes flashed immediately, "Unless it's the old horseman, he will protect his wild grandson! But that old horseman has always respected his identity, how can he be like a junior like Seven Eagles?"
Feng Tianhe is one of the three great martial arts in Wuyang City, with a high status, if he bullies the small with the big and deals with the Seven Eagles in the realm of martial artists, it will make people laugh when it is spread.
"The old man didn't do it himself, and he couldn't stop him from commanding others. The lady of the Luan family rolled her eyes and looked resentful, "If the Seven Eagles really die at the hands of the Feng family, the old lady must avenge them!"
Feng Buxue glanced at his wife, he knew that his wife had an adulterous affair with the white eagle among the seven eagles, but he didn't dare to declare it.
"Humph!"
Luan Tingfu snorted coldly, "If the Seven Eagles really folded in the Feng Family Forbidden Forest, it wouldn't be a bad thing......
He squeezed the handrail, and the green tendons on his hands were rising, "After the Seven Eagles, there is also a big pole of his master and uncle, if he alarms the Eagle King of his master, I am afraid that the old man of Fengtianhe will have a headache for a few days!"
Luan Tingfu still didn't dare to face Feng Wuzun head-on after all, and at this time, his mind turned around, and he had already thought of a plan to move Jiangdong away.
The death of the Seven Eagles is certainly a big loss for the Luan family, but if it leads to a conflict between the Feng family and the Eagle King Sect because of this, the Luan family will not be able to profit from it.
"Don't learn!" he commanded in a thick voice, "If there is no news from the Seven Eagles in a few days, then you can take their tokens and go to the Eagle King Sect to report the news, and say that the seven eaglets have all died in the forbidden forest of your Feng family!"
"I ...... I'm going to report the news?" Feng Buxue's face turned pale, and he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.
After all, he is also surnamed Feng, so if he reports the news like this, won't he be beaten to death?
It's just that Luan Tingfu's eyes were wide, and he was angry, where did he dare to say more, so he had to agree resignedly.
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Feng Ziyue stayed in the waterfall valley for half a month.
He knew that his swordsmanship was not pure, and his cultivation was not enough to support a long battle, and when he met a real master, he was afraid that he would still suffer. With his current strength, dealing with martial apprentices is naturally hand-to-hand, and he is not afraid of the warrior realm, but if he is a martial artist, he is afraid that he will be slightly inferior, and a great martial artist like Luan Tingfu is by no means an opponent.
Fortunately, with his grandfather Feng Tianhe, the martial artist, Luan Tingfu should not dare to make a casual move, which gave him time to exercise and improve.
Feng Ziyue knew that the future was uncertain, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment when he cultivated in the valley.
One of the great benefits of receiving the silver wolf is that the daily hunting can be done by him, Xue'er is ingenious, only studied for two days, and the barbecue kung fu is already similar, plus the collection of wild fruit water, drinking water, he doesn't have to worry about it, he just concentrates on practicing swords every day in order to improve.
The effect of the Taixuan induction chapter has been reflected in the past few days, his Xuan Qi cultivation is like a rocket, this half month of kung fu, he has cultivated to the peak of the tenth layer of Xuan Qi, as long as there is an opportunity, he can break through the realm of martial artists and become a real martial artist!
On this day, when he was doing the homework of swinging his sword 10,000 times a day, his qi suddenly surged, and the meridians of his body expanded to the extreme.
"It's coming!"
He screamed in his heart, stood with his sword in his hand, suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and froze in a posture of stabbing his sword.
I only listened to the crackling of his bones, the Xuan Qi movement of the whole body, scurrying wildly in the meridians, head to tail, the twelve meridians were unimpeded, the flesh and bones were evenly adjusted, and when the battle was fought, the heart was full of qi and moved with the heart.
As long as you can take this step, you will be in the realm of true martial arts, and you will have set foot on the real starting point of martial arts!
All of a sudden, the celestial and human induction and the Taixuan induction chapter were running rapidly, and Feng Ziyue's mind was once again immersed in heaven and earth.
The breakthrough of the martial arts realm is at this moment.
But at this time, an alarm suddenly arose in his heart.
"Someone is coming again!"