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- As one of the eight major schools of martial arts, the Longmen School has been passed down for hundreds of years and has a rich collection of books. Boxes of books were brought up soon.
In the main hall.
Pei Yuan sat in front of the desk, stretched out his hand to suck it, the box was shaken open, and the books flew to the table in a line, and they flipped over by themselves.
?He has the ability of photographic memory, and his body is beyond the reach of the world, from a condescending perspective, he can read very fast.
On Panlong Lake, another boat came galloping at this time.
The water waves are separated, and the fine water splashes are like jumping white fish, rising and falling, endlessly.
There were five people standing on the boat, and one of them was the young man in brocade who was hunted down earlier. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, his body was still covered with blood, and his wounded arm was hanging limply.
Following the shock of the boat, as if the wound had been pulled, the young man's cheeks twitched fiercely, but his eyes were fixed on the island in the distant fog, showing resentment.
Standing next to the young man in brocade robes were two men and a woman, both of whom were young, holding a sword in hand.
The woman glanced at the young man in the brocade robe, and said softly: "Wei Yi, your injury is not serious. You will be on the island later, so you don't need to take action. See what yellow eagle we have cooked, and I will vent your anger on you."
"Thank you, Junior Sister Yan, for your concern. I can bear this injury." Wei Yi's eyes were full of anger: "That old bastard Huang Tieying has received many favors from my father in the past, but when the old man left, this wolf-hearted thing turned against me. "
Wei Yi moved his eyes to the figure standing at the bow, it was a tall Taoist in a black gown, with a grateful expression on his face, he said, "If it wasn't for my Wei Yi's ability and being rescued by Master Zhizhen, at this moment I'm afraid it has been exposed to the wilderness."
In retrospect, Wei Yi also felt lucky.
He did not hesitate to throw out the secret code of ten thousand calamities to bring disaster to the east, dragged his wounded body to escape, and was chased and killed by Huang Tieying's subordinates.
"Wei Yi will never forget Master Zhizhen's great kindness and virtue."
Wei Yi solemnly saluted Taoist Zhizhen again.
Taoist Zhizhen turned his head, his appearance was pure and simple, with a kind of dusty air, with a light flick of his sleeves, there was a surge of true energy, and Wei Yi was lifted up.
Wei Yi's heart was shaken, under the fluttering swipe, he felt that he had no strength to resist, and said in his heart: "As expected of the top ten masters in the Fengyun spectrum, this cultivation level is not much worse than that of the great masters." , Father is really not as good as"
Thinking of Wei Liangpeng's death, Wei Yi's eyes dimmed.
"Nephew Wei Xian, you don't need to be polite. Brother Liangpeng and I are inseparable, and it is our duty to save you." Taoist Zhizhen smiled slightly, and said again: "In addition, my Zhenyi and the Longmen Sect both inherited from the Patriarch of Wanjie, nine hundred Years ago, my family was united in the same spirit, watching and helping each other"
He sighed, showing nostalgia, and said with emotion: "A few months ago, I met brother Liangpeng, and after drinking, I lamented that Wanjie had been separated for too long. Brother Liangpeng also revealed the meaning of the merger of Longmen and Zhenyi. It's just that I was delayed by an important matter at that time, and I didn't continue to discuss it, I didn't expect this farewell to be separated forever."
"The two factions merged?" Wei Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Taoist Zhizhen stared at Wei Yi with burning eyes, and asked, "Nephew Wei Xian, did Brother Liangpeng reveal who attacked him before he died?"
Wei Yi hadn't recovered from the shock of the 'merger of the two factions', he froze for a while, shook his head and said, "This father doesn't know either, he just said that the man is soft and cruel, unpredictable"
"Oh! Could it be the murderous hands of the people of the Demon Sect?" Taoist Zhizhen muttered to himself.
"Master, the Demon Sect is secretive, and backed by the great demon Yan Xingkong, who has been rampant all these years, I think it must be the devil who killed Master Wei." Junior Sister Yan said softly.
Taoist Zhizhen shifted his eyes, focused on the female apprentice, and said softly: "Wei'er, you can just talk about it here, if you go outside, you must not talk about it, Yan Xingkong had better not mention it. You must know that members of the Demon Sect and even heretics treat Yan Xingkong like a god, and it is easy to say a word lightly, but it may also lead to death."
When it came to the "killing disaster", Taoist Zhizhen's expression sank, and he stared at his apprentice Yan Wei indifferently, with great oppression.
Yan Wei turned pale, and quickly said: "Yes, I understand."
Taoist Zhizhen turned around, stared at the misty place again, and said: "Unfortunately, since my ancestor Feixian, there has been no one who has realized the Tao in nine hundred years, and several copies of the secret code of Myriad Tribulations have been scattered. Otherwise, why worry about it?" Yan Xingkong?"
Yan Wei whispered: "The boy who got Wei Yi's secret code, many people saw him go back to the Longmen sect with Huang Tieying, as long as the master gets the secret code later, he will definitely be promoted to the top of the world." Among the masters."
The other two young people also agreed after hearing the words: "That's right, Junior Sister Yan is right."
Only Wei Yi had an unnatural expression on his face. After all, the secret book was left to him by his father Wei Liangpeng, but Wei Yi also knew that he did not have much right to speak, so he had to remain silent.
A group of people soon arrived at the edge of the island, and they were also greeted by flying boats, surrounding them.
Wei Yi stood up and stood up: "I am Wei Yi, wait"
Before he could finish his sentence, two arrows flew out from a small boat, piercing the wind and shooting towards his face.
A strong dark-skinned man held a bow and arrow, and shouted: "Bold and crazy thief, how dare you pretend to be Mr. Wei, kill!"
As soon as Wei Liangpeng died, Huang Tieying dared to rebel. Naturally, he won over most of the top leaders of the Longmen Sect and mastered 80% of the disciples.
In the slanting stab, one palm stretched out, grasped in mid-air, grasped the two arrows in the palm, and threw them with the backhand.
Poof!
The man who shot the arrow, together with another person in his boat, had arrows in their eyebrows and fell down.
Taoist Zhizhen stood beside Wei Yi, it was he who caught the arrow, looked at the twenty or so small boats and nearly a hundred strong disciples, smiled slightly and said, "Nephew Wei Xian, it seems that there is still going to be a fierce battle! "
Wei Yi's complexion changed, his chest and abdomen swelled suddenly, and a roar full of strength came out: "Huang Tieying, you are not as good as a pig or a dog, you ungrateful dog, get out quickly! I, Wei Yi, are back!"
When the roar resounded, Taoist Zhizhen raised one foot, and a paddle fell into the palm of his hand and plunged into the lake suddenly. There was a loud bang, and a wave several feet long flew up, hitting the small boat next to him like a dragon. .
In an instant, the ship was overwhelmed and everyone died!
In the main hall, Pei Yuan heard the commotion outside, but he continued to flip through the books without even frowning.
After a while, there was a roar of energy and the sound of swords clashing and colliding on the island. After about a cup of tea, Huang Tieying stumbled in bloody, threw himself on the ground, and shouted: " Mr. Pei, help!"
Pei Yuan flipped through the scroll with his fingers, without taking his eyes off the words.
A cold snort sounded, and hurried footsteps came from outside the hall: "Help? Huang Laogou, no one can save you today! Die for me!"
Whoops!
A figure rushed into the hall, holding a long sword, piercing Huang Tieying's chest with a sword, it was Wei Yi.
Huang Tieying screamed "ah", with a look of unwillingness on his face, his throat rolled, and he fell headlong.
Wei Yi laughed happily, drew out his long sword, and pointed at Pei Yuan who was sitting in the hall, his face was a little strange, he didn't understand why the other party was qualified to sit here, but he didn't think too deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Boy , hand over my things."
During the speech, there was another sound of chaotic footsteps, and a group of people poured into the hall. The leader was the Taoist Zhizhen who was not in a hurry.
And surrounded by many high-ranking members of the Longmen Sect, all of them turned pale, obviously all of them had been overwhelmed by Taoist Zhizhen with thunderous means.
"Is that him?" Daoist Zhizhen stared at Pei Yuan, who was sitting still in the hall, and frowned slightly, feeling faintly that something was wrong.
"Master, he was the one who took that thing."
Wei Yi said.
"You guys are a bit noisy!" At this moment, Pei Yuan finally raised his eyes, looked down at the people under His Royal Highness, and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Let's kneel down and talk!"
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