Tang Fengyue is gone, no one knows how he came, and no one knows how he left. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Less, young master. ”

Those masters of the Marshal's Mansion touched their foreheads and found that they were all in cold sweat, but in fact, not only their foreheads, many of them were soaked.

As big masters, they have all made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, but in the face of a young man, they are so unbearable. It can only be said that Tang Fengyue gave them the feeling that was too terrible, as if he could easily decide their life and death.

"What are you afraid of, if you lose the prestige of my Marshal's Mansion in vain, don't leave quickly. ”

Cang Junhao escaped death, and the confidence that belonged to the Marshal's Mansion returned. He took it for granted that Tang Fengyue didn't dare to kill himself, and he must be afraid of the background behind him.

"Brother Tang, what's wrong with Cang Junhao?"

Seeing Tang Fengyue coming back, Zhang Yatang hurriedly greeted him.

"I let him go. ”

Killing Cang Junhao is not trivial, Tang Fengyue doesn't want to make it known to everyone, this is also the protection of several other people.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yatang and the others were stunned, and then they understood again. They thought of it with Cang Junhao.

"Brother Tang, I don't know how it feels to get the heavenly light?"

After enduring it for a long time, Zhang Yatang finally couldn't help but ask. Everyone else also looked at Tang Fengyue with a very curious look.

This stopped Tang Fengyue, he didn't know what the heaven-given divine light was.

The martial arts level of the Great Zhou Kingdom is the second-to-last among the six kingdoms in the world, which is not only reflected in the strength of the martial arts, but also in the martial arts classics and knowledge. In the Great Zhou Kingdom, there is no record of the divine light given by heaven.

After hearing the explanations of several people, Tang Fengyue only understood a little. As soon as his mind moved, he felt that there was indeed an extra mysterious power in his body, but with his soul power, he couldn't find it.

After listening to his words, several people were also amazed, puzzled and envious.

Because of the good deeds done by Cang Junhao tonight, several people can be regarded as forming a friendship of life and death, and they are even more intimate with each other, and the conversation lasted until midnight.

But what made people speechless was that not long after, bursts of wonderful fairy music sounded in Zhang Yatang and Li Piaoxiang's room, making the others unable to sleep.

"Brother Zhang. ”

Tang Fengyue had no intention of sleeping, thought about it, and simply found a quiet place in the Forgotten Worry Forest and sat down on the spot.

Because of the increase in soul power, Tang Fengyue's comprehension has also been improved, and he plans to retreat for a period of time to see if he can make progress in martial arts moves.

Five days passed.

On this day, somewhere in the Forget Worry Forest, a huge gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing the forest leaves on the ground. In the midst of the fierce wind, there were also purple thunderbolts of different lengths, burning the fallen leaves in the air one by one.

Tang Fengyue was dressed in white, his black hair was like ink, and there seemed to be an invisible aura on his body, causing the wind and purple lightning to rotate around him, and finally the power of wind and thunder gradually became one.

"Crack!"

Tang Fengyue stretched out her hand a little, and the tyrannical momentum on her body turned into a big gun and rushed out, burning all the big trees within a hundred meters along the way to ashes.

"The Wind Thunder Gun Trick has finally been completed. ”

The improvement of comprehension has brought convenience to Tang Fengyue is obvious. Previously, he had only cultivated the Wind Thunder Spear Technique to sixty percent, but now in just five days, it has reached eighty percent.

Of course, understanding is one thing, but the reasons for accumulation cannot be ignored. Otherwise, even if the understanding is against the sky, it is impossible to get to this point.

"Let's look into other marksmanship. ”

The progress of the Wind Thunder Spear Technique greatly increased Tang Fengyue's confidence, and he was tireless and continued to revel in the world of martial arts.

Another five days passed.

Wisps of oscillating fluctuations came out of Tang Fengyue's body, causing the void to become blurred, like a world in water.

Bang!

The concussive force erupted, shattering all the trees within twenty-five feet of the surrounding area.

"Previously, the range of the concussive force was twenty zhang, but now it is twenty-five zhang, and the power is stronger than before. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled slightly.

Among his group attack and kill moves, the starlight attack has the widest range and the strongest concussive attack power. But with the concussion-type lethality reaching twenty-five zhang, it has completed the transcendence of the stars in all aspects.

Thinking of this, Tang Fengyue was inexplicably a little melancholy. This means that the starlight point trick has been eliminated.

Shaking her head speechlessly, Tang Fengyue was immersed in the pleasure of constantly improving her strength and continued to understand.

This time ten days passed.

Shout!

An extremely pale white light swept out with Tang Fengyue's shot, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. But if anyone is here, they will definitely feel a sense of loneliness and loneliness from the heart.

"The blade is not a shot aimed at the body, but a killing move aimed at the soul. ”

Under the fallen leaves all around, Tang Fengyue sighed secretly.

There is a vast sea of martial arts in the world, but most of them are aimed at the human body, and those aimed at the spirit are extremely rare. In spiritual martial arts, it is divided into offensive martial arts and defensive martial arts.

Among them, the spiritual attack martial arts is the rarest, and any of them is enough to trigger the scramble of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Shaking the gods is a kind of skill, so it has become one of Tang Fengyue's trump cards.

Tang Fengyue never expected that the fourth type of the Divine Marksmanship, the Blade Xiao Suo turned out to be a spiritual attack martial art. Different from the Divine Shaking Skill, the Divine Shaking Skill attacks the spirit with the spirit, while the blade Xiao Suo attacks the spirit with internal force.

It's hard to say who is higher and who is lower.

The advantage of shaking the gods is that it is silent, making people defenseless. The downside is that the number of casts is limited. Even if the soul power continues to grow, the limit number of times is still four, but the power increases a little each time.

On the other hand, the advantage of the blade is that it is driven by internal force, and the number of times is reduced. But the disadvantage is that the lethality is slightly insufficient. Of course, this deficiency is compared with the Divine Shaking Skill. Otherwise, just looking at it, this move is enough to strangle the soul of the peak master.

But no matter what, the blade Xiao Suo has become a big hole card in Tang Fengyue's hand, and it is not even weaker than the Shaking Divine Skill.

"Brother Tang, everyone has been looking for you for a long time, so you are hiding here alone. ”

In the sound of rustling and crisp footsteps, Gu Jinghong stepped on elegant small steps.

Hearing the voice, Tang Fengyue inadvertently turned around, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, a delicate and perfect side face was illuminated.

Gu Jinghong's heartstrings trembled inexplicably, and he felt that this young man was so lonely in his heart, and he couldn't help but have an urge to take him into his arms and take good care of him.

Tang Fengyue said apologetically: "Doctor Gu, I'm really sorry to trouble you to come to me in person." ”

Gu Jinghong showed a smile and said strangely: "Brother Tang, sometimes I really feel that you have dropped someone's bag." You are now very different from what you used to be. ”

Tang Fengyue also smiled, almost dazzled Gu Jinghong's eyes, and said curiously: "Then Doctor Gu likes me now, or is it me before?"

Gu Jinghong remembered the picture of himself stealing a kiss from the young man in the carriage, his elegant face blushed for a while, and he snorted: "I take back what I just said!" turned around and walked back.

Tang Fengyue shrugged and followed.

He and Gu Jinghong were always three steps apart, but their eyes never left each other's backs.

Tang Fengyue found that Gu Jinghong's willow waist was very thin, and although her buttocks were not as fat as Zi Mengluo and Gong Yuming, she had just the right sense of beauty, especially with her Tingting step, it gave people a moving feeling like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The two walked a long way, and the leaves fluttered along the way, the fragrance was permeated, and no one spoke.

However, Tang Fengyue found that Gu Jinghong's footsteps gradually became twisted, and he walked for a while, when suddenly his feet twisted, and he snorted, and the whole person fell forward unexpectedly.

The figure flashed, and Tang Fengyue grabbed her slender waist in time to avoid the beauty breaking her appearance.

"Doctor Gu, are you okay?"

Inhaling a tranquil aroma between the nose, as well as the warm body fragrance of the beauty close to her arms, all this made Tang Fengyue's blood boil, and the long-suppressed thoughts became strong.

Gu Jinghong's ears were hot, and his voice trembled: "You still don't let go!"

Tang Fengyue said dreamily: "I'm afraid that if you let it go, you will fall to the ground." ”

Gu Jinghong was angry and funny, is this person stupid, it was an accident for him to fall once, and he couldn't fall twice?

However, when I remembered that Fang Cai felt his fiery gaze, which caused me to be nervous, so that I made a mistake and almost fell, I felt very ashamed.

Thinking of this, Gu Jinghong began to break free, and scolded in his mouth: "Let go!"

She usually looks generous and elegant, and at this time, her righteous words really have a faint majesty. Tang Fengyue was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly turned her head away, and took a delicate earlobe in her mouth.

"Ahh

Gu Jinghong was immediately struck by lightning, and his mind was even more blank, and he was completely stupid. It wasn't until a long time later that Fang struggled violently and scolded in his mouth: "Brother Tang, you are so shameless!"

Tang Fengyue held the beautiful woman's earlobe, and did not relax, but used the tip of her tongue to tease back and forth, which made Gu Jinghong's whole body tremble, and the charming delicate body seemed to have lost all her strength, and fell into his arms with anger and hatred.

The warm fragrant nephrite was full of arms, Tang Fengyue's heart was full of joy, and it was also full of a sense of revenge.

"Doctor Gu, are you happy?"

He looked up and grinned, the tip of his nose on the beauty's creamy egg-like cheeks, feeling the sweetness and heat coming from it.

Gu Jinghong gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "In vain, I thought that Brother Tang, you were a good person, but you were so shameless and bullied me, a weak woman who was powerless." ”

She is beautiful and picturesque, and she is complaining in the arms of a man at the moment, giving people a very pitiful feeling.

Tang Fengyue refused to let her go more and more, and said with a smile: "It is precisely because of kindness that I did this to the girl, isn't the girl happy?"

He was very evil, secretly casting the Immortal Sutra of Freedom, and a special internal force was transmitted into Gu Jinghong's body through the big hand, which soon made her rise to an unprecedented urgency and discomfort.

And Tang Fengyue's masculine body has become her medicine to alleviate this strange feeling.