The night was completely dark, but the lights in the Qianlong Courtyard were still brightly lit. There were young disciples holding candles and talking for a long time, or discussing the wind and moon, or talking about cultivation.
There was a constant roar from the distant horse farm, and there were cultivators who were performing martial arts.
Feng Feiyun sat alone at the top of the vermilion pavilion, with his feet on the glazed tiles, facing the night wind, his eyes overlooking the entire Qianlong Courtyard, everyone's luck could not escape his eyes.
Condensed smoke!
"boom!"
In the southeast direction of Qianlong Bieyuan, a giant shadow of a tiger suddenly rose up, occupying half of the sky, showing a purple-red treasure light, dragon walking and tiger walking, with a stern look on his face.
"This is the spirit of 'a tiger soaring into the clouds'. There are such talented young people in the fifth generation of the Feng family." Feng Feiyun's face showed a hint of surprise.
A person's weather is the representative of talent, the stronger the weather, the higher the talent.
Although these atmospheres are domineering and magnificent, they can only be seen by those who are proficient in the art of observing Qi.
Those who are angry, are empty!
If you want to see Qi, you must first practice your eyes!
Feng Feiyun's phoenix sky eyes can not only observe the weather of people, but also the weather of a region, the weather of all things in the world, and the weather of the vast starry sky.
Most of those wise teachers who watch the stars at night know how to watch qi!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, in the depths of Zixiaofu City, a terrifying atmosphere shot straight into the sky, accompanied by a tiger shadow and a dragon, showing a colorful and dazzling Shenhua, which was so piercing that people couldn't open their eyes.
"Hey! The weather of the stars in the sky is actually aroused by its own weather. This is... the spirit of dragon and tiger, the ninety-five supreme body! There are peerless people in Zixiaofu City!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, his body stood up straight, and he looked up at the sky. For the first time, he was startled. Who is so terrifying
"The spirit of dragon and tiger, ninety-five supreme body!"
This is one of the top weather between heaven and earth. Anyone who can carry this weather will definitely be extraordinary in the future, like a bright moon in the sky, no one can resist.
"One Tiger Soaring to the Clouds" and "Nine Five Supreme Body" are simply several levels apart.
"Howling!"
The dragon and tiger aura hovered above the sky for half a cup of tea before it slowly converged and disappeared into a corner of Zixiaofu City.
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to see the outstanding talents of the fifth generation of the Feng family, but he did not expect that there would be a "Nine Five Supreme Body" in Zixiao Mansion City. All the outstanding people in the world were overwhelmed by the pressure.
A messy footstep sounded from below, accompanied by a loud noise!
someone is coming!
Feng Feiyun quickly put away his phoenix eyes and looked down, only to see two young men in white clothes carrying another young man and hurriedly walked into this small attic courtyard.
"Damn, these turtle grandsons actually smashed Haozi's dantian, and his cultivation base is considered a waste. It's too vicious to attack!"
"Haozi's cultivation is the highest among the three of us. He has reached the peak of Lingyin, but he is still beaten by someone with one punch. The third meridian is indeed a master, and our twelfth meridian is probably only sister Nianxue. , have the strength to fight with them.”
"Sister Yu Xue has reached the early stage of immortality, and she has also practiced the "Double Eyes Shattering Moon Sword". There are only three or five of the third meridian who can compete with her."
"It's a pity that Sister Yanxue is not here, otherwise, with her temper, she has to help us find this place back."
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The young man named Haozi was covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he had passed out.
These three are also the children of the twelfth line of the Feng family. They are the three sons of Uncle Feng Feiyun. They are named Feng Hao, Feng Ming, and Feng Lin. Clouds live together so that they can take care of each other.
There are also battles among the children of the family, and the battles between the major lineages are particularly fierce. This is competition, cruel competition.
"What's the matter, what happened to Haozi?" A woman's voice sounded from outside.
There was an air of coldness in her voice, as if a cold wind blew past, covering the summer ground with a layer of hoarfrost.
After hearing this voice, Feng Ming and Feng Lin were both overjoyed, they put the seriously injured Feng Hao on the bed and walked out, they both shouted at the same time: "Sister Ye Xue, you are back, but you have to help Haozi. Revenge!"
Feng Nianxue walked slowly into the attic!
Long time no see, this once violent little girl is already slim, with a purple ponytail on her head, wearing a tight martial arts uniform, which outlines her bumpy figure to life.
Her skin was extremely fair, too white, without even a trace of blood, like someone who had been ill for a long time.
Of course, what really attracted Feng Feiyun's attention was that her pair of beautiful eyes, with black pupils in them, were as sharp as swords, and they were comparable to the evil eyes of mending the sky.
What she cultivated in her eyes should be the "Double Eyes Shattering Moon Sword".
good guy! Lingtong, which is so difficult to cultivate, has been successfully cultivated by her. No wonder the second uncle has such a high evaluation of her.
"It's still not that one of the third vein, Feng Yu."
"Fengyu!"
Feng Nianxue's pair of beautiful eyes shrank tightly. She had heard this name before. Feng Yu was a powerful figure in the third vein of the Feng family. He once drank the spiritual spring. beast.
Feng Yu was very arrogant, and put down the ring in the martial arts field, claiming, "Whoever can pass three moves in my hands is qualified to participate in the Qianlong Battle."
As soon as these words came out, there was a huge uproar, and there was an endless stream of challengers, but now that half a month has passed, no one has been able to make two moves in his hands, and almost all of them were knocked down by him.
This matter has already alarmed the older generation of the Feng family, but these older generation powerhouses have not paid attention to it, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Feng Yu's approach.
It's not a bad thing to stimulate the potential of family children by fighting!
Even the top management of the Feng family intends to revise the method of the Qianlong battle. As Feng Yu said, whoever can take his three moves is qualified to participate in the war, and those who cannot take his three moves are mediocre, and even qualified to participate in the war. nor.
If you want to become famous in one battle, then come up with your true skills!
Feng Yanxue said: "Feng Hao also went to challenge him?"
Feng Ming and Feng Lin both lowered their heads and said nothing, apparently tacitly agreeing.
"How many moves did Feng Hao take from him?" Feng Yanxue continued to ask.
"Defeat in one move! That Feng Yu is simply a lunatic. With one palm, he can smash a city wall into powder. Feng Hao didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he fell into a pool of blood." The two were angry. Of course.
Feng Yuxue's eyes became more and more solemn. She knew Feng Hao's strength. Even if she made a full effort, it would take three moves to defeat him, but Feng Yu only used one move to shatter his. Dantian, this power is scary just thinking about it.
"Fengyu is so strong!" Feng Yuxue's slender fingers rubbed lightly, a fighting spirit on his body, a wave of spiritual energy rushed out, and a thick osmanthus tree outside the attic was smashed. The branches and leaves were shaken and scattered all over the ground.
"Who, who's on the roof?" Feng Yanxue turned her eyes, her pupils became extremely sharp, and a black light flew out from her eyes, like a small sword with the length of a slap flying out. .
"call out!"
The black sword light turned and cut through the night!
"what!"
A scream sounded, and a figure rolled down from the roof. This guy seemed clumsy, rolled to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.
Feng Yanxue rushed forward and saw that he was wearing the white clothes of the Feng family's children, but he was lying on the ground motionless, and his heart couldn't help trembling, "Damn! It's his own, could it be dead?"
Feng Yanxue was also frightened. After all, although the elders of the Feng family condoned the fighting between their children, the premise was that they could not harm their lives.
Feng Nianxue's heart was up and down, holding the sword in his hand, he gently picked the corner of the clothes of the Feng family disciple who was lying on the ground, but the other party remained motionless, and could not even hear the sound of breathing. .
"Sister Ye Xue, you killed someone!" Feng Lin took two steps back in fright and almost fell to the ground.
"How powerful is the Twin Eyes Shattering Moon Sword, Sister Ye Xue, how can you use it casually?" Feng Ming was also frightened, and his hands kept shaking.
Feng Yanxue has no time to regret at this moment. If he really kills the family members by mistake, he will pay for his life!
"Bury him before he is discovered!" Feng Yanxue quickly calmed down and decided to dig a hole to bury the body.
But at this moment, the disciple of the Feng family who was lying on the ground suddenly moved, and said weakly: "Help... help! I'm about to... die..."
Why is this voice so familiar? Feng Nianxue stared at the children of the Feng family who were lying on the ground dying, and the more she looked at them, the more familiar they became.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes froze, thinking of a person in her mind, and she cursed in her heart: "Could it be that bastard Feng Feiyun? Could he have been brought to Qianlong's Courtyard?"
The disciple of the Feng family who was lying on the ground was still moaning, as if he had only half his life left.