By the lake.
Uncle Yuan leaned against the willow tree, resting with his eyes closed.
Next to him, a bonfire was burning.
Qin Feiyang ran all the way back.
Seeing that Uncle Yuan was resting, he put down the Chang Xue and Qiankun Bag and entered the lake quietly to wash the blood on his body.
"What a strong smell of blood …"
"Since the poison of the Evil Spirit Pill was removed, this child has not stopped for a day …"
"He is also getting stronger day by day."
Uncle Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feiyang in the lake, muttering to himself.
There was a trace of a smile in his eyes.
He closed his eyes again and continued to rest.
"Awesome!"
Qin Feiyang floated to the surface. The cool lake water penetrated all the cells in his body. He felt refreshed and comfortable.
He quickly went ashore, changed into clean clothes, then sat by the bonfire and began to count the spoils of war this time.
Gold coins, three thousand!
Healing elixirs, fifty.
Bone extending elixirs, fifty.
Body tempering elixirs, three hundred.
Qi gathering elixirs, eighty.
All kinds of weapons, such as sabers, spears, swords, halberds, a total of more than thirty.
This was all the savings of the Black Demon Stronghold over the years!
Looking at the treasures in front of him, Qin Feiyang was elated.
If it was five years ago, he would definitely not take it seriously.
But today was different.
To the current him, this pile of treasures was simply a treasure trove!
"Phew!"
He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his agitated mood, put all the treasures into the Qiankun Bag, then sat cross-legged and began to break through to nine-star martial artist.
Time flew.
Early morning.
The air was exceptionally fresh.
The weather was also exceptionally cool.
Early in the morning, some hunters walked out of Iron Ox Town and went deep into the mountains to hunt.
The pit was the only way to go.
Therefore, Cao Lang and Bao Chuan were soon discovered and the news quickly spread in Iron Ox Town.
There was no suspense.
It caused a huge uproar!
In less than a few hundred breaths, a sea of people gathered around the pit.
"Get out of the way!"
There was a cold shout.
The crowd parted. Ma Hongmei walked to the pit and looked at Bao Chuan inside with a gloomy face.
After a while.
Another middle-aged man came to the pit.
He wore a purple robe, his black hair draped over his shoulders, and his spirited eyes emitted strands of astonishing cold light.
This person was the Martial Arts Hall Master!
Even the Hall Master had come personally. It was evident that Cao Lang was highly regarded in the Martial Arts Hall.
"Ma Hongmei, how do you explain this?"
The Martial Arts Hall Master raised his head and looked at Ma Hongmei with an overbearing gaze.
"What do you mean?"
Ma Hongmei frowned.
The Martial Arts Hall Master said, "Just now, I asked the guards, and they told me that your disciple, Bao Chuan, went to the Martial Arts Hall to look for Cao Lang. Now, they died together. Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?"
Ma Hongmei's pupils contracted. She lowered her head and said nothing.
"Elder Ma, Palace Master, we've discovered another corpse next to the rock over there."
At this moment.
A few hunters ran over, panting.
The Martial Arts Hall Master asked, "Who is it?"
"They seem to be from the Black Demon Stronghold."
One of them said anxiously.
Ma Hongmei's body trembled, and she hurriedly ran towards the big rock.
The Martial Arts Hall Master's eyes flickered as he quickly followed.
"Xiang Wu!"
When she arrived beside the big rock and saw the corpse, Ma Hongmei couldn't help but change her expression.
The Martial Arts Hall Master carefully sized up the corpse and frowned slightly. He said, "The knife wound on his back is exactly the same as the knife wound on Cao Lang and Bao Chuan's chest. It should be caused by a dagger."
"Could it be him …"
"Impossible. Cao Lang said it himself last night that he had killed him …"
Ma Hongmei muttered to herself, and her eyes were filled with shock.
"Who are you talking about?"
The Martial Arts Hall Master looked at Ma Hongmei and asked.
Ma Hongmei said, "Qin Feiyang!"
The Martial Arts Hall Master said, "Tell me the details."
After Ma Hongmei finished, the Martial Arts Hall Master muttered to himself and muttered, "He dared to set fire to the Black Demon Stronghold. This kid is definitely not as simple as he looks. It seems that I have to confirm whether he is dead or not."
Whoosh!
He took a step into the forest and quickly disappeared.
After hesitating for a moment, Ma Hongmei followed him.
Qin Feiyang was a thorn in her heart. If she didn't remove it, she wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace. Therefore, she had to verify it herself.
At the same time.
In the Lin Clan's meeting hall.
Lin Baili held a teacup and asked, "Uncle Lin, how do you think Cao Lang, Bao Chuan, and Xiang Wu died?"
"Let's not talk about Bao Chuan first because he is only a nine-star martial artist. Cao Lang and Xiang Wu are both one-star martial artists. There are less than ten people in the Iron Ox Town who have the ability to kill them. However, I don't dare to make a conclusion as to who it is."
The head of the Lin Family frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.
Lin Baili smiled faintly and said, "Although the Iron Ox Town is just a small town, there are undercurrents surging. It is not peaceful at all."
"No."
The Lin Clan Master shook his head and said, "The Iron Ox Town has always been peaceful these years. However, things have happened one after another in the past few days. Could it be related to Qin Feiyang?"
"Qin Feiyang?"
Lin Bai Li was slightly taken aback, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.
Da da!
Suddenly.
Along with the sound of footsteps, an old man in white strode into the hall. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Young Master Baili."
Lin Baili smiled and said, "Housekeeper Lin, don't be so polite."
The old man in white was called Lin Yong. He was the housekeeper of the Lin Clan and also the confidant of the Lin Clan Master.
"Have you found them?"
The Lin Clan Master asked.
Lin Yong shook his head and said, "I have searched all the places nearby, but I couldn't find Lin Guo and Lin Gu. No one has seen them in the past two days. I suspect that they may have died under the claws of the fierce beasts."
"Impossible!"
"With their strength, the fierce beasts in this area can't hurt them."
"Unless they went to the Iron Ox Ridge."
"But the Iron Ox Ridge is a forbidden area in this area. It is famous for its ferocity. They definitely wouldn't dare to break in."
"Go and check again. You must find out!"
The Lin Clan Master said.
"Yes."
Lin Yong respectfully responded and quickly turned around and left.
"What happened these past few days?"
The Lin Clan Master was extremely angry. He turned to look at Lin Baili and asked, "Baili, when do you plan to go back?"
Lin Baili said, "Tomorrow is Yiyi's fifteenth birthday. I will take her back after she has a happy birthday."
The Lin Clan Master smiled and said, "After we go back, I will have to trouble you to take care of Yiyi."
"Of course."
Lin Baili smiled, but his eyes flashed with a light of thinking.
… ….
By the lake.
Uncle Yuan was still the same, sitting in the shade and fishing.
Qin Feiyang, on the other hand, had been cultivating.
Suddenly.
Uncle Yuan looked at the entrance. His eyes flashed and he muttered, "I didn't catch any fish. Instead, I attracted two big fish."
He put down the fishing rod, got up and walked to Qin Feiyang. He smiled and said, "Feiyang, let's change places first."
"Change places?"
Qin Feiyang opened his eyes and looked puzzled.
Uncle Yuan didn't explain. He grabbed Qin Feiyang and rose into the air, turning into a stream of light and swept into the mountains behind.
"Flying in the air?"
Qin Feiyang was dumbstruck as he looked at the mountains, rivers, and earth that were constantly moving backwards.
Uncle Yuan could actually fly?
Whoosh!
In the end.
Uncle Yuan took Qin Feiyang and landed on a mountain top.
"You continue to cultivate."
Uncle Yuan exhorted before turning around and returning. He stood on the branch of a large tree and looked down at the lake below.
At this moment.
The Martial Arts Hall Master and Ma Hongmei were standing by the lake, looking around.
"It seems that they are really dead."
Seeing that there was no one around, Ma Hongmei smiled and said.
"They are not dead."
The Martial Arts Hall Master shook his head.
"What?"
The smile on Ma Hongmei's face froze.
The Martial Arts Hall Master looked at the bonfire and strode to the willow tree. He grabbed the fishing rod and pulled it up. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"Do you see? The bait is still there. "
"The bonfire is not completely extinguished."
"Beside it, there are two different footprints."
"It is obvious that they left not long ago."
"It seems that it is as you guessed. The one who killed Cao Lang and the other two is Qin Feiyang."
The Martial Arts Hall Master said.
Ma Hongmei looked at them one by one, and her face gradually darkened.
…
"Ma Hongmei, tomorrow is the day you die!"
A cold light flashed in Uncle Yuan's eyes. He turned and flew across the sky and landed on the mountain top. Seeing that Qin Feiyang was still in a daze, he could not help but shake his head and laugh. He said, "Hurry up and cultivate. I will tell you the truth tomorrow."
"Will you really tell me?"
Qin Feiyang was doubtful.
Uncle Yuan said, "Yes, but the premise is that you have to break through the Martial Artist Extreme Realm before dawn tomorrow."
"Martial Artist Extreme Realm!"
Qin Feiyang's body shook.
Uncle Yuan asked, "Why? Are you not confident? "
Qin Feiyang smiled bitterly and said, "The Great Qin Empire has tens of thousands of martial artists, and there are even more monstrous geniuses. However, since ancient times, there has only been one person who has broken through the martial artist's limit. It's normal for me to not have confidence!"
Uncle Yuan said, "Every martial artist is eager to break through the Martial Artist Extreme Realm. Don't you want to?"
"Of course, but …"
When Qin Feiyang said this, the memories sealed in the depths of his soul automatically emerged.
When he was seven years old, he became a nine-star martial artist. He thought that with his extraordinary aptitude and talent, he would definitely be able to break through the Martial Artist Extreme Realm.
But the result?
No matter how hard he tried, no matter what method he used, he did not succeed in the end.
Uncle Yuan said, "Feiyang, since someone in the Great Qin Empire did it, you have to believe that you can do it too. Don't be a coward!"
"Who said that I am a coward!"
Qin Feiyang straightened his back. The fighting spirit and competitiveness hidden in his heart were completely stimulated. He said, "Uncle Yuan, don't worry. I will work hard!"
Subsequently …
He sat cross-legged and continued to strive to become a nine-star martial artist.
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