Lord of the Night

Feng Han could think of this kind of thing, but Feng Yun couldn't think of it. Now that I've thought of it, I'm guessing I've been tracking it down.

Feng Han seemed to look down on his son too much.

But it's normal to think about it. No matter how awesome Feng Yun is, in the eyes of Feng Han, a father, he will always be that little kid who doesn't understand the world.

Fang Che thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that Feng Han's hiding out for so many years was really a clever move.

After all, he jumped out of the game, leaving those in the dark without a target.

Since he is gone, he is far away from the struggle for power, but as long as he exists, he will always be a threat to those people.

Fang Che felt a little dizzy just thinking about this kind of competition among big families.

"The Feng family is too big."

Feng Han drank wine and looked at the desolate scenery of the mountains and ridges, and said with some mockery: "Xingmang, you know, in our Feng family, how many direct descendants are there in Great-grandfather's generation? How many direct descendants and concubines are there in total? How many people are there in the same generation?”

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "How does this junior know?"

"Grandfather Gaozu has seven direct brothers and forty-five concubines. The total number of his peers is more than 3,600."

Feng Han chuckled: "My great-grandfather has nine direct descendants and seventy-five concubines. The total number of his peers is more than eight thousand. My grandfather has six direct descendants and thirty-three concubines. The total number of concubines is more than thirteen thousand. My generation , three direct descendants, seventeen concubines, and a total of more than eighteen thousand concubines. "

"Feng Yun's generation, so far, has four direct descendants and six concubines. The total number of peers is more than 26,000."

Feng Han smiled lightly: "The above figures do not include women."

Fang Che couldn't help but curl up his mouth and squint his eyes.

What a super family this is!

There are more than 20,000 people of my generation, all of whom are descendants of the Feng family! Plus the guards, servants, maids, and dead soldiers from our fathers and ancestors...how much is it?

And that’s not even counting relatives!

No wonder the Feng family is now the number one super family in the Solipsism. Who can say that such a big family is not a super family? Fang Che dares to fight him!

"Such a big family is comparable to a small country."

Feng Han chuckled: "There are so many clumsiness, so many conspiracies and schemes. Even some of the schemes, if you can't see or hear them, the people will be gone."

"So you and Feng Yun said that there is definitely someone with different intentions here. But whether the alien is targeting this family or... it requires endless selection and investigation. This is an extremely huge matter. It is not what you imagined. It's that simple."

"But it's almost time to go back this time. Feng Yun has grown to the point... that he can now stand on his own."

Feng Han sighed.

Fang Che listened carefully.

Feng Han rambled on and on, drinking for two full hours.

It was already late at night.

Feng Han hugged his legs and looked at the night sky, sighing.

"I'm afraid... I won't be able to live like this again in the future. The years I spent in Southeast were really the quietest and most enjoyable time in my life."

He said softly: "Xingmang... Since you are in East Lake, I will entrust you with something."

Fang Che said: "Sir, please tell me, I will definitely do a good job, junior."

"There is a green bamboo courtyard in Donghuzhou. I planted many flowers and plants in it."

Feng Han was a little nostalgic and said uneasily: "In your free time, help me take care of it. The books, items, etc. inside... you also take care of it for me."

"Yes, this junior obeys the order and will help the elder to take good care of him."

Fang Che solemnly agreed.

Feng Han smiled and let out a long breath.

I saw only a puff of white air, rushing out like a dragon on a cold winter night, but it didn't even disperse.

A hint of drunkenness spreads in the air along with this breath.

He tilted his head and said, "Xingmang, you are very good."

"This junior just kept me company and didn't say a word. How can I be worthy of the elder's compliments?"

"It's best if you don't say a word."

Feng Han laughed and said, "Since you help my two sons, we met today and you have suffered a little injustice, and you still have to help me. If you have anything, you can tell me."

Fang Che said humbly: "Junior dare not."

"Don't have any scruples."

Feng Han frowned.

"Yes. This junior does have one thing, please do it for me."

Fang Che bowed his head respectfully and said: "Young Master Xing and the junior had a very happy conversation at the time and once passed down a set of Heaven-supporting Sword Techniques. However, for some reason, the junior never got what he wanted. He didn't practice it well enough and couldn't display its power. Somehow."

Feng Han frowned and said, "Is this happening?"

Then he said: "You can practice it again and I can take a look?"

"Yes, junior, I obey."

This is what I was waiting for.

Fang Che bowed in salute, stepped back and drew his sword.

Practice the Tuotian Sword Technique.

Feng Han watched carefully.

Couldn't help but shook his head.

He could tell at a glance that this was a mutilated, castrated version.

It's not a real sword.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling somewhat disappointed in his son Feng Xing.

No wonder Xingguang wanted to turn to Feng Yun. The behavior of his second son was really inappropriate.

Since you are optimistic about it and since you are rewarded, then do it in one step.

The Tuotian Sword is a direct descendant of the Feng family. Logically speaking, it should not be taught to outsiders, but you don't have to teach it to others. It would be a great kindness for you to choose another set of sword skills to teach.

But you passed on the Tuotian Sword and gave a mutilated version to others.

This is simply...

This kind of lack of generosity can be identified at a glance.

How can such a master accomplish great things?

When he meets Feng Yun, who is more generous and generous, the difference between the two is obvious.

After Fang Che finished practicing, he said, "Please give me some advice, old man."

Feng Han sighed and said, "Your sword skills should be simplified when you first learned them. Because at that time, your cultivation was low, and practicing advanced sword skills was not a good thing."

After all, he was his son, so Feng Han still made up for his son.

"Yes, that's what the old man said."

"Well, this set of swordsmanship is the famous skill of the ancestor, the Tuotian Sword. Since Feng Xing has passed it on to you, I will simply complete it for you today."

Feng Han's words made Fang Che overjoyed: "Thank you, old man!"

Feng Han smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, this is also to wipe my own son's ass, you're welcome."

Sighed: "Since he was born, I have been wiping his ass, and as a result, I have been wiping it until now, and I am still wiping it."

Fang Che said gently: "This is the love of parents in the world. The old man is really a good father! Yun Shaoxing Shao and others are so lucky."

Feng Han likes others to call him a good father the most.

I was very happy when I heard it.

Said: "You will see, the Tuotian swordsmanship has its own Tuotian sword's sword meaning and spiritual energy running route..."

After that, he practiced and dictated at the same time.

"...Tuotian Sword, what is it? In the eyes of most people, the Tuotian Sword means that even if the sky falls, this set of swordsmanship can hold up the sky. That's the meaning."

"But, if you really think so, although it can't be said to be completely wrong, it is also superficial."

Feng Han said: "Tuotian Sword, the "Tuo" formula is one side. The other side is the "Drag" formula."

"First hold up the sky, then drag it down and kill it!"

"This is the real Tuotian Sword."

"And the trick lies in the rolling and reversing force in it, do you understand?"

"For example, when the waves of the sea hit the steep cliffs, at that moment, there is a force that rushes up to the sky and rolls back. Do you understand a little bit about this?"

Feng Han asked.

Fang Che imagined that scene, nodded, and said, "Junior understands a little bit."

"It's that, but it needs to be further."

Feng Han casually shot out a stream of spiritual energy, and in order to let Fang Che see clearly, he deliberately turned the spiritual energy into a white gas.

The white gas rushed out and lifted up a stone.

Then after the spiritual energy held up the stone, it naturally presented a reverse wave that rushed up and wrapped the stone.

Then it rolled back.

But halfway back, the spiritual energy turned into a completely white blade light, automatically cutting the stone into pieces.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"I saw it clearly, thank you old man."

Fang Che saluted respectfully.

"That's it."

"As for the route of the exercise, it is to rotate left and right in reverse. Two streams of spiritual energy start from the Dantian, respectively, and rush into the soles of the feet, rush up in reverse, penetrate the whole body, penetrate the bones, and spiral into the arms and palms. The power of both hands is in reverse."

"When the knife is out, the reverse trend follows. The so-called pinching knife technique is a cover-up hand for the reverse rush. But this cover-up hand, after completing the sky-lifting knife intention, naturally has spiritual energy flowing back in reverse."

"So, any fist, palm, and finger method can be exerted again. This is the so-called endless life that my Feng family is famous for in the world."

"When many enemies fight with us with all their strength, they can be sure that we have already used all our strength, but until they die, they don't understand where the new strength of the other hand comes from without recovering their breath... That's why."

"They don't understand that we did use all our strength, but part of our strength can be used twice or three times."

Feng Han explained it carefully.

Then he pointed a finger at Fang Che's forehead.

Transmit the real route of the exercise.

Fang Che really understood.

And he also truly realized the power of this set of swordsmanship.

This is the real Tuotian swordsmanship. No wonder Feng Du could shock the world with such a skill and become the first deputy chief of Weiwo Zhengjiao.

The mystery of it is really inexhaustible.

"Tuotian sword cannot be practiced overnight. Since it is taught to you today, you must study hard and practice hard. Only with long-term hard work can you achieve martial arts skills that shock the world."

Feng Han said: "In the future, if... it really comes to a certain time, I hope... I can use this sword to hold up the sky once."

Fang Che naturally understood that Feng Han was talking about the time when the two brothers Feng Yun and Feng Xing fought for life and death.

Naturally, he agreed: "As long as the younger generation can have a little strength, I will definitely live up to the trust of the old man today."

Feng Han smiled: "Very good, very good. Feng Yun values ​​you, and he really has a unique vision."

Then he looked up at the sky, coughed, and showed some embarrassment on his face.

He said, "Xingmang, since you don't have anything to do and I've finished my work here...why don't you walk with me for a while?"

"Ah?"

Fang Che was shocked. Could it be?

"You just need to accompany me to the entrance of Huofeng Mountain."

Feng Han coughed, his face was red: "I know the rest of the road, cough... I won't hide it from you, after leaving Donghuzhou, I have asked several people around here, and walked around for a long time... I can't find the way."

"And I have a map... but I can't read it..."

Feng Han raised a map, his face was embarrassed, and it can be seen that he was a little embarrassed.

Fang Che understood.

This old guy was afraid that he would get lost again, and wanted him to take him back directly! !

It really opened his eyes.

This Lord Feng Han actually didn't lie before. Such a high-level cultivator is actually a road idiot.

This is simply... unbelievable to the extreme.

"Junior has no choice! It is my greatest honor to walk with the old man for a while!"

Fang Che immediately agreed.

First, he couldn't refuse, and second, he could get more information from the contact along the way, which would be of infinite benefit to the overall situation of the whole world.

One thing is certain: many things that Feng Han can say are definitely unknown to the Guardians, even Dongfang Sansan.

And Fang Che also understood that the reason why the other party taught him the Sky-lifting Sword was that he needed him to lead the way.

At this point.

"Then, old man, shall we set off now?"

"Okay, I'll clean up here."

Feng Han actually packed up the tent and everything.

Then he was relieved: "Now it's good, there's someone to lead the way, so we won't go around Donghuzhou anymore..."

Fang Che was very upset.

It's really weird.

This person with a poor sense of direction can actually practice martial arts to such a high level, and he is also the first heir of the Feng family of the Weiwozheng Sect...

Tsk... I have to say, the direction of the Feng family's ancestral tomb is not right.

Fang Che escorted Feng Han all the way to the entrance of Huofeng Mountain.

He did not contact the Guardians along the way, because it was useless.

As Feng Han said, there are not many people on the Guardian side who dare to kill Feng Han just like that. Including Dongfang Sansan, they will have to consider it for a long time, and they will most likely give up.

Besides, it is a truce period now.

There is even less reason to take action.

Did Feng Han do anything bad? No, he didn't even kill anyone.

Of course, the most important thing is... Fang Che feels that if Feng Han goes back this time, the Feng family may be in great turmoil soon.

This point... is very important.

So he must not be allowed to get lost.

If Feng Han still gets lost at the entrance of Huofeng Mountain, then Fang Che will even dare to take the huge risk and escort Feng Han all the way to the headquarters of the Only I Orthodox Church!

Traveling day and night, without stopping, the two talked on the way, and it must be said that Feng Han's knowledge is extremely broad. His understanding of martial arts is also profound.

And for the other skills that Fang Che practices, there is a feeling that he can learn from others.

Along the way, Fang Che even felt happy.

Of course, Feng Han was also very happy. After all, it was quite pleasant to have such a person to protect him all the way without having to do anything.

But at the same time, Feng Han also felt extremely shocked.

Because Xing Mang's martial arts talent was so high, Xing Mang would practice the Tuotian Sword whenever he rested along the way.

Every practice was a progress that could even be called a "reborn".

When he arrived at the entrance of Huofeng Mountain, Feng Han was shocked to find that Xing Mang could actually emit a little bit of the sword intent of the Tuotian Sword! !

This almost made his eyes pop out.

"The last time I was so shocked was when I first guided Yun'er to practice martial arts. In my opinion, Feng Yun's martial arts talent was already shocking enough. But compared to Feng Yun, you are not inferior at all, and you are even better in grasping details!"

Feng Han's words were unintentional, but the listener was interested.

Fang Che immediately felt the gap between himself and Feng Yun. Because the current Feng Yun had gone through the process of self-accumulation even earlier than Yan Beihan.

Yan Beihan is now at the Saint Emperor level.

Then what about Feng Yun?

And Feng Han's words exposed Feng Yun's martial arts talent, which was enough to prove that the information about Feng Yun's endowment that Dongfang Sansan of the Guardian had mastered was wrong!

This is terrible.

It shows that Feng Yun has been hiding his true self all these years!

Moreover, he basically deceived everyone.

"How can the junior dare to compare with Yun Shao."

Feng Han sighed and said, "Compared with Feng Yun, you only lack the foundation and family background. Everything else is not lacking. Very good."

"Old man, you are too kind. I am still a little confused about this move of supporting the sky..."

Fang Che took advantage of the opportunity.

He only had these few days, so of course he would work hard and forget about food and sleep to seize the time and ask himself all the puzzled points.

A word from the other party could save him several days of exploration.

Why not use the opportunity to save effort?

"The key to the move of supporting the sky and casting out the opponent is the word 'go'. What does 'go' mean? It means to leave, to go, go... it means to drive away. The meaning of this move is to reverse the force again when you can't hold it anymore, so that the opponent is further away from you... It looks like an attack, but it's actually a defensive move."

Feng Han said: "The reason why it is difficult to hold the Heavenly Sword is that within one meridian, there will be wild rush and wild contraction of power. The lowest two channels, or even three or four channels, are more than a dozen different powers. Spiral, Spikes, spins, pulls, rolls out, overturns..."

"You have to practice gradually, otherwise, even if I tell you something, you still can't do it now. The reason why advanced martial arts is advanced is that... in the process of your practice, every moment, something will suddenly happen to you. I found that I had a flash of inspiration and gained new insights. ”

"It's not like some basic martial arts, where the style is fixed. But in advanced martial arts, each move will have different power, charm, and even different feelings when used in the hands of different people. Even Sometimes it looks completely different, but I can’t say it’s wrong.”

Feng Han taught: "This is called advanced martial arts! Advanced martial arts is only suitable for people who are full of talent and understanding. The basic quality is ever-changing."

"Disciples are taught!"

Fang Che bowed respectfully.

"No!"

Feng Han raised his eyebrows and cursed: "You kid is good at hitting snakes and following them with a stick. You are getting more and more skilled as you advance. I will never admit that you are my disciple."

"You may deny the gift of teaching me skills, but my disciples cannot forget it. I know I am not worthy of it, but I dare not let the respect in my heart diminish even a little bit."

Fang Che smiled respectfully: "Please keep this in mind, Mr. Mo. This junior has no intention of trying to get more than he wants."

Feng Han looked at him sideways and chuckled, "Xingmang, your ambition is not small."

Fang Che said calmly: "If this junior had no ambition, he would not practice so hard. What can support this junior all the way to this point is his ambition. The boss has noticed it."

"It's okay to be ambitious...it's not good either."

Feng Han sighed softly: "Get some rest."

"Yes, please rest in peace."

Fang Che retreated.

Until late at night.

Feng Han's spiritual consciousness swept out and he still saw this Xingguang practicing his sword crazily in the night.

Feng Han looked indifferent and continued to close his eyes.

But I was thinking in my heart.

Xingmang is valued by Yan Nan, is valued by Feng Xing, is valued by Feng Yun... Tsk... In terms of identity, value, understanding, endowment, situation, future, and the use of critical moments...

Of course it's not allowed to accept disciples, but other things...

Feng Han was thinking in his heart.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, the two continued on the road.

Along the way, Fang Che still practiced swordsmanship diligently and thought hard, and he also respected Feng Han more and more.

Finally, this afternoon, we arrived at Huofeng Pass.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, crossing the pass, and seeing the unique red mountains in the distance, Feng Han suddenly showed a sincere look of relaxation on his face.

Said: "When I get here, I know the way."

He pointed at the red mountain range in high spirits and said, "Did you see that mountain?"

"I saw it."

"There's nothing like this in the southeast, so I can't tell the direction."

"My lord, this is a shameful act."

Fang Che laughed, but said in his heart: I'm just a fool, and using a mountain to explain it... is stupid!

"We've been here together all the way. It's time for us to say goodbye."

Feng Han said gently.

Fang Che had a look of reluctance on his face.

Fang Che had to admit that Feng Han, when he didn't have murderous intentions, was still an extremely pleasing person. He even felt very reliable and cute.

The advantages and disadvantages of the children of the aristocratic family are extremely obvious in him.

It can even be said that this is a very 'real' person.

Although the reluctance on his face was a bit deliberate, there was really a feeling of reluctance in his heart, mainly because Professor Feng Han himself was really patient and meticulous.

All kinds of guidance gave Fang Che a feeling of benefiting a lot.

Moreover, perhaps because of the uniqueness of the Feng family's martial arts, Feng Han's explanations were often unique, making Fang Che feel like his eyes were shining brightly.

There is a feeling of 'the opposite of the opposite and the contrast between the strange and the positive' with the teachings of the guardians, and even Sun Wutian and others.

It belongs to the true "stones from other mountains can attack jade".

The teaching time is so short, and then they are suddenly separated, it is really not enough.

Mainly because I haven't harvested enough wool yet.

"Sir, how about... I'll send you a step further."

Seeing the reluctance on Fang Che's face, Feng Han said calmly: "Xingmang, your current appearance is fake. Do Feng Yun and Feng Xing know about this?"

"They don't know."

Fang Che lowered his head.

"hehe……"

Feng Han said calmly: "They haven't even arrived at the Holy Lord, so of course they can't see it. Generally, people with this level of understanding are loved by the world... How can their appearance be so ugly? They don't even realize this. No, that’s just stupid.”

Feng Han didn't ask to see his true face, he just glanced at Fang Che and pointedly said: "The skill of changing appearance is still a bit lacking."

Fang Che coughed and didn't dare to speak.

But I thought in my heart, you said it yourself and the Holy Lord couldn't see it, so how can you blame them?

However, this also reminded Fang Che that it seemed that the level of his Phantom Bone Transformation Technique was still too low, and he would have to find a way to get a more advanced one this time when he went back.

But then his eyes lit up: Wasn't there a suitable one in front of him?

He couldn't help but said: "But even this junior can't get a higher level one... I'm really ashamed."

Feng Han glared: "You actually want to take it from me, no, no, no, if I teach you a set, won't you really become my disciple? The Sky-lifting Sword was used to clean up my son's ass, it doesn't count as my own teaching, the new skills are no good."

"Master..."

Fang Che immediately saluted.