The Strongest Dan God

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When Hua Shaoyi was towed away, many people just watched it, but no one started.

Because every time someone moves a little, they will be squinted by the leaves.

What kind of look is that? Just a little bit of a connection, it is chilling.

......

"Ah! Don't, don't play...!"

Soon after, from the woods, there was a cry that was more painful than killing pigs.

For a while, it was a bit more painful.

"God, Ye Zifeng, he..."

Everyone looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.

After a while, Ye Zifeng opened his sleeves, patted the dirt and dust on his hands, and walked out of the woods. The two fists were faintly visible with mottled blood.

"Leaf front, don't you give Hua Shao..."

"Do not worry, he is still alive." Ye Zifeng's answer is concise.

"Alive alive..."

It was such a simple reply, but it made everyone's heart more surprised, and took a breath.

Was it Ye Zifeng, was it to start with the idea of ​​killing him?

Everyone thought so, their hearts could not help but sink at the same time.

"Walk away, hurry, this scourge, we can't afford it."

"Yeah, let's be smart, let's spread it out."

Some people who have just fallen behind Ye Zifeng, at this time, dare to say that Ye Zifeng is not, they have dispersed, and I am afraid that he will be stared.

Who is willing to be the next Hua Shao? That is to go to death! Even Jin Peng, who had just ran away, did not take a photo.

As a result, the crowd has gradually become sparse.

Starry night, finally there is a starry night, the surrounding environment, began to become a little quiet.

Qing Xiaoran smiled and caught up with the pace of Ye Zifeng.

"How, Ye Zifeng, you Wushu can not wake up, the mood has become a bit depressed?"

Ye Ziwei smiled slightly and looked back at her and said: "Look at your appearance, I seem to be happy to see this situation."

Qing Xiao raised a small nose and snorted: "You don't blame me for gloating, I am like this, because you have awakened me to the path of purification, so that I have to be on this auxiliary road Going to the end! You said, should I gloat?"

Ye Zifeng took a slightly sigh of relief and felt helpless for this woman who was extremely frank.

Qing Hao haha ​​smiled and said: "In fact, it is joking with you. I am asking you for the Xinghui brothers, is there any place tonight?"

"For Xinghui brother?"

Ye Zifeng went back and saw a look of helplessness on Xinghui’s face, revealing a man’s understanding of his eyes, and his heart was already clear.

Where is the Qing Dynasty to ask him for the brother of Xinghui, obviously he wants to ask!

Ye Zifeng shook his head and chuckled: "There is nothing to do with this."

Since he does not have a master, there is no special place to rest. Originally, if he did not mention it, he planned to go to a foreign disciple's place and spend some gold coins for a night.

After the Qing dynasty, the look was a joy, but suddenly, the complexion returned to normal.

"There is no place to live and blame the poor. Then... if you don't mind, come to our martial arts hall, you can find a place at random, such as the Xinghui brothers, squeeze it and you will get it."

"I...?" Xinghui pointed out helplessly.

Qing Yan deeply saw Ye Zifeng, and Mei Lili had a slight expectation.

"How, Ye Zifeng?"

When this was said, several of the brothers and sisters around Qingyi could not help.

"What? Qingyi Shimei, have you made a mistake, isn't we treating our Wuhun Hall as an outside room? Can you just come in?"

"Yes, and the Master is so disgusted with the Ye Zifeng, even the idiots can see it. Are you like this, isn't you angry with the teacher?"

Qing Yi is not indomitable, and did not give up: "You can't see it, I can still see with Master Xinghui, the relationship between Ye Zifeng and Shizun should be good."

Zhao Lao is still in the hall of the proceedings, and together with other real people, he decided to train Liu Bingqian and Ye Xueyi. Otherwise, if he heard the words of Qing dynasty, he might rush out of the division directly.

She immediately turned to Ye Zifeng: "And, the Master is always good at Wu Hun. Since you have failed this time, you can come over and find out why you are losing. There are many books on the Wu Hun that are open to the outside world. You look through it."

"Hey? The martial arts books?" Ye Zifeng suddenly flashed a fine light.

What really attracts the Ye Zifeng is the last sentence of Qing Dynasty.

After all, ghosts, the mysterious part of the humanoid martial arts, still have a lot of places, it is worth exploring for themselves.

"Okay, clear, I decided, come to you tonight."

"Really?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "That is natural, Zifeng speaks, never lie."

He paused for a moment and continued: "But take the liberty, there is no separate room for you to live alone."

"You want a separate house? Why, you wouldn't want to squeeze with the Xinghui brothers? It's convenient for me to come over to find you."

Xinghui couldn't help but say: "Clearly, don't overdo it. The Wushen Hall has the rules of the Wushen Hall. Let the exchange disciples live in the room and live with me. That is a violation of the rules!"

The Qing dynasty spit out a little tongue, which only took a joke.

"Well, Ye Zifeng, then there is not much to say, the brother is like this is true. The single room is of course there, you will follow along, follow me."

The Qing dynasty was plunged by the leaves, but the purification of the way she understood, and even the breeze martial arts, in any case, from the level, is still quite high.

Therefore, even in order to repay her, she also wants to help Ye Zifeng in some places.

However, her mouth refused to admit it.

......

After clearing and convince a group of brothers.

She took Ye Zifeng all the way and walked toward the remote room.

Open the door and put on the fire candle. You can see that although this room is a little smaller, the inside of the room is small and complete.

"Not bad, Xuanmen's room, in the end is more than the style of the military." Ye Zifeng said with a slight smile.

"That is of course. After all, this is the first big faction in the city of Heaven."

Qing Xiao smiled and continued: "Let's say, Ye Zifeng, the sky is so late, do you still want to study books on Wu Hun, or else, wait for tomorrow?"

Qing Qing understands that she and Ye Fengfeng both tired for two days, whether or not they are awakened by the Wuhun, the body is almost to the limit.

"No, I wake up tomorrow morning. If Zhao Laojiao gets up and goes out, it is not impossible. Naturally, I have to look at it today."

"This……"

Qing Qing looked at Ye Zifeng with a little worry, then shook his head and whispered and said: "But, I am not Liu Bingqian, I am worried about what kind of strength."

She smiled aloud, and the aura wiped out the space jade, and took out several books on the martial arts.

"Hey, Ye Zifeng, these books on the martial arts, I will give you this table." She said as she stood up and seemed to be leaving.

Ye Zifeng gave a slight glimpse: "Wait, how about these books?"

"Why, you are such a night, do you want to see a few books?" This time it was a turn of surprise.

In general, even if the Wushu awakening fails, a few books can be used to comfort the soul. How can it be like Ye Zifeng, intending to regain knowledge all night long.

"A few more..."

"Okay." Qing Hao was obsessed with him, but he had to promise.

"Oh... is there anything?"

A clear look: "No, not enough?"

"Forget it, then, clear, simply leave all the martial arts books you have. After I read it, I will return it to you."

"You...do you really want to sleep?" Qing eyes widened, and some looked at him silently.

"Just understand it."

Clear and amazed, some helpless shook his head, and did not know what the other party was wrong.

"Well, I will leave you with the Wuhun classics. But Ye Zifeng, don't be too reluctant, don't worry, work hard for a year, until the coming year, awakening Wuhun still has a good chance." Qing Yu comforted Said.

"Okay, I know. Clear, you put down the classics, go to rest soon." Ye Zifeng slightly smiled back.

"Well, then I am gone, you will have a rest early."

Qingyi put a large stack of books about the origin, classification, history and use of Wuhun, and put them together on the table.

Immediately, she walked lightly and walked to the door, looking back.

I saw that Ye Zifeng had already opened the first book, and began to read it in a ten-line manner. His look was especially serious. Looking at him, he seemed to enter the state of reading very quickly.

When he saw him, he ignored him. He sighed a little and felt a sense of loss.

But she couldn't bear to bother him any more. After all, the "failure of martial arts awakening" fell on her head and would surely make her more depressed and lost.

So the next moment, she opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Right, clear..."

After a glimpse of the Qing dynasty, he immediately returned: "Why, what else?"

"Today, thank you very much..."

"you……"

The clear eyes were bright, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

......

The night is quiet and the candle is soft.

One person, one table, a cup of tea, a martial arts classic.

Ye Zifeng stared closely at the martial arts books, one book after another, and kept looking at it, without a moment of pause.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly, his gaze suddenly fell on a page of a martial arts classic, like what he found, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Great, finally let me find it!"