Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng was startled, and hurriedly walked forward, patted his back gently, and asked with concern: "Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

Mr. Chen coughed for a while before he stopped, panting heavily, and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The old injuries from my youth have been there for many years, and I have already gotten used to it."

With that said, he picked up the wine gourd and drank another gulp.

Chen Feng advised: "If you are coughing like this, you should stop drinking."

Old Chen glanced at him sideways: "You know what the hell, if it weren't for this wine, I would have coughed to death, old man."

"Is this medicinal wine?" Chen Feng asked, realizing.

"Well, this is prepared with herbs that suppress lung injuries, relieve coughs and remove blood stasis." Mr. Chen said.

Chen Feng suddenly had an idea, took out a jade box and handed it to Mr. Chen: "Old Chen, please see if this thing is useful for your injury."

Mr. Chen glanced at him suspiciously, opened the jade box, and then his eyes immediately widened.

"Is this snake gallbladder? This kind of quality is at least produced by demonic snakes of at least five levels of acquired nature! Boy, how did you get it?"

Chen Feng chuckled: "Killing snakes to gain courage, how simple is it?"

"Well, you have some skills! Snake monsters are the most cunning. Those who are more powerful than them cannot catch them, and those who are not as powerful as them cannot be beaten. Snake courage is rarely seen!" Mr. Chen praised.

"This snake gallbladder can ventilate the air and remove blood stasis, remove fire and eliminate phlegm. It may be of some use to your injury. Mr. Chen, please accept it! It's a bit of filial piety from this junior."

Chen Feng said with a sincere expression.

Mr. Chen took a deep look at him and sighed softly: "This thing is indeed of great use to me. Chen Feng, I owe you a favor."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I owe you a favor, and even a snake can't pay you back what I owe you."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Mr. Chen was very pleased. He looked at his back and said to himself: "There are not many little guys who are still so conscientious now."

Chen Feng returned to his residence.

In the distance, he saw that the hut had disappeared.

The place where the hut stood was razed to the ground.

Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, which was not beyond his expectation.

Thinking about it, after Elder Sun found out that the people sent to kill him did not return, he should have sent people again. Moreover, they will definitely find traces of the original battle, and maybe even find the two corpses.

In order to cover up his crime of sending people to commit murder, Elder Sun will definitely remove all traces.

Chen Feng knew that it was not safe here, and he did not intend to stay here long. He came back just to see his master.

Some dried fruits and two plain candles.

The grave was as quiet as ever.

"Master, after receiving the things you left in the tomb, my disciple's cultivation has improved rapidly, and he is now at the peak of acquired sixth level. You should be happy that you have a spirit in heaven. Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely live up to his expectations. Your hope is that one day, the murderer will be found and you will be avenged!”

"Master, I miss you very much..."

He knelt in front of the grave and whispered to himself, with tears in his eyes.

After a long time, Chen Feng stood up.

The tears have dried, and all that remains is perseverance.

"Master, don't worry! My disciple will severely slap the faces of those who look down on us, master and disciple! He will even make some people come to your grave to kowtow and admit their mistakes!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Shortly after he left, several people flew over, and one of them was Elder Sun.

Others are his disciples.

Seeing the dried fruits and candles in front of the grave, several people looked a little ugly.

"Damn it, this kid got away again!" A disciple cursed.

"Master, don't be angry."

Seeing the ugly expression on Elder Sun's face, a man as tall and stout as an iron tower sneered: "Isn't our external sect's competition about to begin? You can use some means to let the disciple draw Chen Feng. When the time comes, the disciple will be in full view of everyone. Come on, let him live but not die!"

"You are so angry for the young master!"

This man is the number one master under Elder Sun, and he is famous in the outer sect.

‘Invincible Iron Fist’ Cui Zhenshan!

After hearing this, Elder Sun turned from anger to joy and laughed and said: "Your method is very good."

…

In the mountains, in the valleys, in front of cliffs, on the side of pools.

As the morning sun rose, Chen Feng was naked from the waist up, revealing his fair and strong muscles.

He was holding a white object in his hand, and he was moving slowly, with his feet taking mysterious steps from time to time, advancing and retreating in a well-founded manner, and drawing responsible lines one by one.

He practiced the Yu Luofei Flower Sword Technique from the first move, changing the movements, and then the speed became faster and faster.

At the end, he stepped on the Seven Stars and was so fast that his whole person looked like a shadow, and he couldn't even see his figure clearly.

After a long time, Chen Feng stopped.

He stood up straight, panting slightly, and was covered in sweat.

That day he left the hut and came here.

This is a hidden valley in the Aomori Mountains, not far from Broken Arrow Peak. If you go all out, it will only take half a day.

The valley is very ordinary, with no specialties, but it is inaccessible.

Chen Feng settled here and studied the Yuluofeihua sword technique every day.

It has been three days now.

"I'm basically familiar with the technique of Yu Luo Fei Hua. Now I'm going to start practicing my sword skills."

"The sword intent of Yuluo Feihua is continuous and dense, just like rain, coming everywhere and everywhere, covering the enemy with nowhere to escape."