In the next few days, Feng Ziyue began his arduous career of medicinal bathing and hard training at the same time in the previous life.

However, there are three major changes from before the rebirth.

The first is that he has money.

On that day, Ram Xi admired his mind and accepted him as an apprentice, but unfortunately both the master and apprentice were poor, and the ingredients for the medicinal bath and body tonic were tight, and the problem of money was enough to make the Sword Saint sad.

But this time it's different, the medicine field in the Forbidden Forest Valley hides countless rare medicinal materials, although it is deserted, but it still wants something, when the ram Xi uses medicine, he finally doesn't have to consider adding or subtracting, but a rare luxury.

The second is a year ahead of schedule.

This point has not yet reflected much change, except that the muscles and bones have not yet been shaped and reshaped better.

The third is that his current Xuanqi cultivation far exceeds the level of the year, and the speed of improvement cannot be said to be the same, which in turn has an effect on his forging body, and Ram Xi was also surprised to find that the combination of the two has such a miraculous effect.

Feng Ziyue has not yet mentioned to the teacher the mysteries of kendo that he knows, this is too shocking, even if it is a teacher, he may not be able to accept it calmly, it is better to subtly reveal it slowly in the career of master and apprentice, so that the teacher can understand his own experience, which is more helpful.

He has been diligent and pendeficence in the past few days, and he has shared his family with his mother and sister in the evening, although it is hard, but he has lived a full and happy life.

In a few days, it will be the enrollment period of Bailu Academy.

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In the past few days, the Luan family has become a pot of porridge.

Seeing the corpse of his youngest son who was split in half, Rao is Luan Tingfu cultivated profoundly, and he was also angry and bloody, and his old tears were rampant.

"Wow, this little brute, you can't kill it, and you leave this great scourge behind!"

Luan Tingfu roared angrily, deeply regretting that he was on top of the Feng family's torture hall that day, why didn't he seize the opportunity to kill that kid with one slap, which caused today's bitter fruit.

He was so angry that he almost went crazy, but he still didn't dare to come to the door to take revenge.

Not to mention that Wuzun Fengtianhe can't afford to provoke him, this son's body was also sent by the Zhuge family, to put it bluntly, it was his son who took the initiative to provoke, so he would die under Feng Ziyue's sword, this kind of fair duel, no resentment if he was killed.

With the double pressure of the Feng family and the Zhuge family, how dare this old fox go out and work hard?

He heard that his son was following Feng Ziyue for the granddaughter of the Zheng family, and he cried and found the Zheng family, but he only received a bunch of meaningless and hypocritical words of comfort, and heard that Zheng Mingyu was also locked up by his grandfather, obviously the Zheng family was reluctant to come out before the two big competitions.

Relying on the Luan family alone, even if he himself is a great martial artist cultivator, if he goes to defend the wind and Zhuge families, it will be an egg hitting a stone.

But that's all it takes for those two grandsons, and the Seven Eagle Guards are all right, how can he endure the pain of losing his son!

"How is that possible! Wu'er is already a warrior cultivator, that wind boy is just a mere martial artist, how can he have the ability to kill him? Feng Buxue, is your information correct?"

The news that Feng Ziyue had achieved the peak results of martial arts in the test was from Feng Buxue, but he was not present at the time, and the Luan family was also suspicious of the news and did not dare to confirm it. But if it is said that Feng Ziyue can be higher than the peak of martial disciples, then no one will believe it.

"Everyone says so, but it always seems to be a little bit spitting, it should be fine......" Feng Buxue has a bitter face, he is not treated well in the Feng family now, so he has to rely on his wife and father-in-law, and he has no confidence in speaking.

"Rubbish!"

Luan Tingfu glared at him in disgust, "I'm not afraid of that kid, I'm just afraid that behind that kid, the old man is making trouble-if it weren't for that, how could he hurt Wu'er?"

He didn't believe in Feng Ziyue's cultivation, he really had the ability to kill his son who had the protection of the Black Dragon Horned Tiger, and he was suspicious in his heart, suspecting that another master had secretly made a move.

"Yes, yes......" Feng Buxue wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly. He knew that his father-in-law didn't dare to deal with the Feng family head-on, so he was suspicious, but how could he dare to say this? Not to mention that it was himself, and he didn't believe that Feng Ziyue, a nephew, had actually grown by leaps and bounds in the past few months.

"I told you to go to the Eagle King Sect to report the news, did you go!"

Luan Tingfu suddenly remembered that there was another ally, the seven eagles under his command disappeared silently, his master had always protected his shortcomings, and he would definitely not give up, whether they died under the hands of Feng Ziyue's kid or not, he always let them find trouble with the Feng family.

Feng Buxue was taken aback, but Wei Wei said: "Yesterday, the Eagle King Sect has sent someone to inquire about the situation, it seems that the Seven Eagles also sent a message before they died, saying that they were killed, they heard that it was done by the Feng family, and they have already said that they want to ask Uncle Shi to come out to take revenge......

"Good!"

Luan Tingfu slammed the table, "Although those disciples of the Eagle King Sect have no ability, but they beat the small ones and bring out the old ones, and when they die a few more, I don't believe that the Eagle King will not come out to find trouble with the Feng family!"

The suzerain of the Eagle King Sect, Eagle King Ling Feixiu, is also a martial arts master, the eagle claw magic skill wears golden cracked stones, and there is no way to deal with the old horseman of Fengtianhe!

Coupled with the strength of the Zheng family, the Feng family is difficult to support alone, and sooner or later they will all be destroyed by the trouble caused by that little beast!

Luan Tingfu gritted his teeth and kept cursing.

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The Luan family secretly conspired and schemed, and the Zheng family, the fierce rivals of the Feng family, were also nervously calculating, and the competition between the Feng and Zheng families had not been worked for a few days, and Feng Ziyue had sprung up, which caught the Zheng family a little off guard.

"Mingyu, tell your grandfather in detail about the situation that day!"

Zheng Tu's face was hideous, holding two crimson iron galls in his hands, and he kept spinning.

His son, Zheng Jingwei, stood behind him with a beardless face and a gloomy face, flanked by his grandson Zheng Hu and his granddaughter Zheng Mingyu.

Zheng Mingyu was still in a trance, and the scare of eating that day had left an indelible shadow in her heart, and Feng Ziyue's earth-shattering sword always appeared in her nightmares.

Her voice trembled, repeating the situation of the day again, and Zheng Tu and everyone frowned when they heard it.

"I also heard that the Feng family has a kid at the peak of martial arts, but I think it should be easy for Hu'er to deal with him, I didn't expect him to have such a ...... swordsmanship."

Zheng Tu sighed and frowned, "Jingwei is uneven against the upper hand, but he will win; I originally thought that as long as Hu'er defeated the three generations of the Feng family, and won two battles in three battles, my Zheng family was destined to overwhelm the Feng family, but I didn't expect that the Feng family's luck was not exhausted, and there was actually another Fengziyue...... If there is anything wrong with the tiger, only me, the old bone, will fight hard with the old horseman!"

Zheng Hu was quite unconvinced, "Grandpa, don't destroy your prestige and grow the enemy's ambition, Luan Wu is only a newcomer to the warrior realm, and his grandson's cultivation at the peak of my warrior cannot be compared, he will die under that kid's sword, he is useless, I will definitely take down that kid, grandpa, you can rest assured!"

"Hu'er!" Zheng Jingwei snorted, "Don't worry about winning, think about defeat first! Grandpa is cautious." In my opinion, it seems that that kid is going to enter the White Deer Academy in a few days, and you can find an opportunity to find out his details. ”

His eyes flickered, gloomy, "Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, this kid doesn't know the roots, after all, it is a big disaster for our Zheng family!"