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Chapter 133 Yun Yi

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    Aoki County

    Xuanji Pavilion

    "Why are you looking for me?"

    Song Yifei was sitting on a large chair carved with red lacquer sandalwood, drinking the three-pointed red leaf tea, which is a specialty of Endless Linhai, and looked at Chen Qianyang with a calm expression.

    "Because I can't solve it!"

    Hearing Song Yifei's inquiry, Chen Qianyang did not beat around the bush, with a wry smile on his face.

    "Are you sure it's him? You know, he didn't know a little martial arts more than four months ago!"

    Song Yifei squinted his eyes, still not quite believing the news delivered by the other party.

    "If I didn't confirm it again and again, I wouldn't believe it!"

    Chen Qianyang was also amazed.

    After Song Yifei killed Qi Danqing, Xuanji Pavilion launched a hunt for Yun Yi.

    What Chen Qianyang did not expect was that this ordinary appraiser apprentice not only escaped the pursuit of Xuanji Pavilion repeatedly, but also met many heroes in the world, and accidentally obtained a mysterious inheritance. In just over three months, he became an apprentice.  Congenital master.

    So much so that the more Chen Qianyang chased and killed, the more frightened he became. This was the beginning of a living legend, and he couldn't help but think of some legendary masters.

    Those people were mediocre at first, but as soon as they came out of the rivers and lakes, they provoked the enemy of life and death, and were chased and killed by the enemy everywhere. Then they encountered many adventures, and their strength improved rapidly. In the end, they not only defeated the enemy, but also became a generation of legends.

    "You said in your letter that he was only a congenital beginner. Could it be that with the power of your Xuanji Pavilion, even one congenital master and several congenital minors can't be sent out?"

    Song Yifei was also very curious about Yun Yi's strange transformation, but this was Xuanji Pavilion's family business after all, and he didn't need to go through this muddy water at all.

    "To be honest, I have hired more than one congenital master, but none of them succeeded!"

    "oh!"

    This time, Song Yifei's interest really increased.

    "Tell me his location, and I will go there myself!"

    Although this matter is a family matter of Xuanji Pavilion, Yun Yi has a big enmity with him. If the other party is allowed to grow up like this, maybe it will be a big trouble in the future.

    "He should be in Donghai City now, ready to go out to sea by boat!"

    Beihai City

    The emerald green sea surface is as soft as silk, with slight ripples.  Seen from a height, the mist is vast and endless.

    In a slightly old courtyard near the sea, the door of the hall was split open with a sword, and there was only half a moldy board, shaking gently with the sea breeze.

    A young man in his early thirties was sitting on a chair, holding a long sword in his hand.

    A boy of fourteen or fifteen was lying on the ground covered in blood.

    There is a faint smell of sea and blood in the air.

    "How could this be? Ahem!"

    Yun Yi, whose limbs were broken, was lying on the ground with a dead face, looking at the dark beams of the roof, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

    A few days ago, because he rescued the eldest lady of the Wang family in Beihai City, he had a great reputation. Unexpectedly, he became a dead dog in the blink of an eye.

    In the face of Song Yifei's destructive strength, his little cleverness, those life and death brothers he made, and his confidante were all wiped out in an instant.

    "Have you finished sighing? Finished sighing, tell me the location of the practice, and the person who taught you the skill, what exactly told you? Tell me together!"

    Song Yifei, who was a little bored, lightly flicked the Feihong sword in his hand, making a slight buzzing sound.

    After hearing Yun Yi's experience in Xuanji Pavilion, Song Yifei thought it would be troublesome to deal with the other party, after all, this is a template for the protagonist.

    We won't know until it's really here, what kind of protagonist template is a scum in front of him.

    Having comprehended the intent of the sword, his strength has undergone a qualitative change long ago, far surpassing that of the past. Even facing the innate perfection of Blizzard Saber Wang Feng, an ordinary sword move is enough to solve it.

    Song Yifei feels that even if he is not as good as an ordinary master, he should not be much worse.

    In terms of this kind of crushing strength, only Yun Yi at the innate level has no resistance at all.

    As for the Southern Heaven Heroes, Longjiang Five Ghosts, Yumian Langjun, Yanyun Fairy and the like that Yun Yi befriended, they all fell down before he could use his strength.

    Because it was too easy, Song Yifei was depressed for a while.

    "Bah! You killed my brother! And Ruyan! You still want me to hand over the exercises to you, dreaming!"

    Yun YiHis eyes were red and his face was ferocious, wishing he could swallow Song Yifei alive.

    "well!"

    Seeing Yun Yi's appearance, Song Yifei shook his head helplessly.

    Some people always think that their bones are very hard.

    Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, don't give up until you hit the south wall.

    "I've kindly given you a choice. If you insist on doing this, then I can't help it! I just learned a lot of palm techniques recently, so I'll use you to practice my hands!"

    An hour later, Yun Yi, who was originally strong, cried out for death.

    "Don't worry, you won't die until you find something!"

    Song Yifei shook off the blood on his hand, put the black iron ring broken off from Yun Yi's finger into his bosom, then took out a medicine pill for healing the injury, gave it to him, temporarily suspended his life, and then used  A bag of rags, wrapped into a mummy, and left here.

    Three days later.

    The fast-paced Song Yifei brought the half-dead Yun Yi to a place called Qingtian Mountains in Yuzhou.

    Although the Qingtian Mountains cannot be compared with the endless forests, they are also extremely ferocious. There are many tigers and poisonous insects in the mountains, and hunters and warriors who enter the mountains all the year round die unexpectedly.

    The narrow old path is winding, and the eerie moon is covered by the influx of black clouds, only a vague dark halo emerges from behind the thick clouds.

    The wind swayed on the top of the tall trees, making a huge and slow rustling sound, like a desert-like sea of ??trees moving overhead, setting off the tranquility.

    ?Because I was traveling overnight, when I arrived at the Tianyun Mountains, it happened to be in the fourth and fifth watch, when black and white alternated.

    Song Yifei didn't stay nearby too much, and took Yun Yi directly into the forest.

    For ordinary people, the ferocious and treacherous jungle swamp is like walking on flat ground to Song Yifei who is carrying Yunyi.

    When arriving at a place similar to a cliff, the sky had already begun to brighten. Song Yifei patted Yun Yi, who was unconscious, and asked him to help guide the way.

    "Is this the place?"

    "Yes I want water!"

    Suffering serious injuries and being bumped all the way, Yun Yi was already delirious, barely recognized the place and passed out immediately.

    Song Yifei didn't care either, and carried him like a flying swallow, nimbly stepping on the branches and protruding rocks, and then found a hidden cave near the mountainside.

    The entrance of the cave is covered with green moss, wild poles and thatch. On the roof of the cave more than five feet high, a large piece of green vines hangs down, covering the entrance of the cave.

    The nearby green plants are shady, if you don't search carefully, it is difficult to find.

    "Sure enough, you didn't lie to me!"

    Seeing the cave, Song Yifei couldn't help being overjoyed.

    Before he could remove the stone, he stepped in.

    ¡¾You stepped into this jungle by accident and came across a natural cave. A faint smell of decay wafted out of it. You couldn't help pushing aside the vines, and curiously entered to check¡¿

    "Sure enough, I came to the right place, otherwise the system will never prompt!"

    Being able to activate the system, this technique is definitely not simple!

    With the system prompt, Yun Yi lost his meaning, and Song Yifei slapped his head to pieces, which relieved him from the pain.

    Entering the cave and walking forward for a certain distance, Song Yifei was very surprised that there was a cave inside.

    There is a grassland in the cave. The morning light shines on the grassland through the treetops, and then reflects back into the cave, making the misty water vapor in the cave appear a light blue color.  A grave that was obviously piled up not long ago stood quietly in the center of the cave.

    ¡¾Quiet and ethereal, with green clouds surrounding the room, you, who were infected by the scene inside the cave, watched it quietly for a while, and just as you were about to leave, you accidentally discovered an abnormality in a piece of grass¡¿

    Song Yifei, who had long been familiar with the routines of the system, immediately squatted down and began to dig the turf. After a while, he found the oiled paper package buried underneath.

    Open the package, there are two books inside!

    "Beiming Divine Art! Lingbo Weibu!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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