I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Tou, in the distant night, is a small village.

Looking all the way, I found a few more hoof prints.

Following the sparse hoof prints, Ouyang Feng saw Guo Jing's sweaty BMW. The horse is leisurely eating the soy grass in a run-down yard.

Ouyang Ke stood outside the courtyard to watch the horses, while Ouyang Feng went in to check the situation.

Inside the courtyard wall surrounded by the fence, there are only two low huts. The huts are ventilated. There seems to be people living in them. There is still heat on the kang, but there is no one. At this time, above a big tree in the Kunpeng courtyard, he Waiting for the horse thief to appear.

Ouyang Feng went out of the yard and searched around, but found nothing. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Who is this? I stole the horse, but he doesn't come out anymore."

Looking at his anxious appearance, Kunpeng only thought it was fun, and when he looked far away, the person who should have appeared should have appeared.

Sure enough, a fast-moving black figure came down to the roof in twos and threes. After seeing that the person was Ouyang Feng, he let out a sigh: "What should be here is not coming, but what shouldn't be here is here."

When he walked away, Kun Peng took advantage of the darkness and Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke both turned their backs to the big tree where he was staying, and quickly chased the distant shadow.

The speed of the black shadow's return was slow, and it seemed a little dejected.

Kunpeng came quietly behind him, but he didn't even notice it.

"Is this seat supposed to come?" Kunpeng asked softly.

Soot was shocked and instinctively shot, Kun Peng felt a fierce palm wind, which was several times stronger than Ouyang Feng. This person is really a master. However, in front of Kunpeng, it was just a little insignificant, not worth mentioning.

Kunpeng pushed out a palm, and then took his palm, immediately invigorating him.

"You are much better than me. It seems that I wasted a lot of effort, you no longer need to learn these things." Said the shadow.

"But maybe someone needs it?" Kunpeng said.

"If someone needs, you can pass on your martial arts to him."

"The spiritual power of this seat is not martial arts, nor can it be passed down. So when you show up, this seat knows what you are bringing, and it is this seat that can be passed on to martial arts for generations."

Sombra hesitated for a while: "I probably understand. I hope you can determine the criteria for selecting people. People like the small courtyard are not available. This is the work of the first teacher for a century. I don't want to show up in the rivers and lakes. , You will do it for you." He said, handing it to Kun Peng a scroll of silk.

Kunpeng saw the cover of "Nine Yin Zhenjing" written on the cover, and he knew that it was Huang Chang's original work by looking at the handwriting.

Sombra was about to leave, Kunpeng said: "There is another baby, don't you think it won't see the sun anymore?"

Hei Ying turned around: "It seems that I can't hide anything from you. I believe it now. You are a person worthy of granting." Then he handed over a soft sword of crape myrtle. The sword he used at that time, he later discovered that the first master was a righteous one, and buried the sword in the deep valley. The first master took it out, awarded it to his disciples, and gave it to you today."

Huang Chang and Dugu Qiuqiu are the two top players in the previous life.

Kunpeng thanked him and asked, "Do you need to let this seat prolong your life for you?"

The black shadow paused, and resolutely said: "Fate is determined by heaven, no human effort is required. I have fulfilled my wish now, without regrets." He staggered away, showing the tiredness of the dying years of the wind, and no anger at the time of coming.

Kunpeng sighed softly and returned to the yard. Ouyang Feng was still looking around.

"Don't look for it, he has gone, and will never come back again."

When Ouyang Feng saw Kun Peng's appearance, he was already very surprised. Hearing this, he was even more embarrassed. He wanted to ask something, but Kun Peng had already walked out of the yard, so he had to go and lead his horse to keep up.

As soon as his hand touched the horse's rein, Ma suddenly made a noise, so scared that he did not dare to approach.

Kunpeng had to go up by himself. The strange thing was that the horse seemed to believe that he was the master, so he was very affectionate with his mouth, he touched his mane, and it followed him out of the yard obediently.

Back in the store, the sky will be bright. Seeing that the BMW had been retrieved, the store cried with joy and wanted to stay a few days for a good hospitality, but Kunpeng refused the kindness.

Before leaving, the store took out a bag of dried game: "They are all mountains and wild things, so the hostess accepts it high and low, and talks about it."

He couldn't help but let Huang Rong take it. There was not only game, but also a bag of silver taels, which he took out and handed to Kun Peng. ,, ..

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