Martial arts supreme

Chapter 488 The body is here?

Ever since he couldn't see Yu Zhongnan and Yang Qiao, Ye Feng closed his eyes.Although he was always sitting leaning against the city wall, he could always feel the fluctuations in the cultivation of the people around him.

At first Ye Feng was really a little awkward, he always felt that he couldn't see people with his eyes as if something was missing.But gradually as Ye Feng calmed down, he found that this is a very interesting thing. He can feel the cultivation base of others without opening his eyes, and even determine the position of the other party by virtue of the fluctuation of cultivation base.

However, the fluctuations in cultivation that Ye Feng can feel are still limited, and he can feel it very clearly for the early and mid-stage chivalry, but those with the late stage cultivation of the chivalry are relatively weaker.Changing to the early knights and mid-stage knights can only feel a little bit, as for the late knights and above, Ye Feng can't feel the opponent's cultivation base fluctuations at all.

So Ye Feng also opened his eyes from time to time, looking at the direction leading to the Holy Martial Academy, lest the golden flower mother-in-law would take the opportunity to go out of the city to chase Yang Qiao, while he was still playing and immersed in his feelings.

But at the moment when the ground trembled slightly, Ye Feng also slowly opened his eyes. After seeing a thousand Taoist priests half a mile away with his dark red eyes, Ye Feng suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Taoist? Danzong?" Ye Feng frowned, leaned against the wall and touched his chin with his left hand, meditated for a moment and murmured to himself: "What are the Taoist priests from Danzong doing in Xuanwu City?"

As soon as Ye Feng's words spread in his heart, his dark red eyes flashed, and he looked at the thousand Taoist priests approaching again and giggled and sneered.

"The news spread quickly, are you here to collect He Yun's body?"

At this time, the Taoist priests from Danzong came to Xuanwu City, saying that they did not collect the corpse for He Yun, even if Ye Feng was killed, he would not believe it.

After trying to understand the reason, Ye Feng straightened his black robe first, then walked to the gate of the city, glanced sideways at the thousand people walking 300 meters away, and the corner of his mouth turned up to reveal a savage smile , walked into Xuanwu City.

"Look at the black-robed Taoist priest at the head, he... he should be He Yichun, the suzerain of the Alchemy Sect, right?" In the crowd lined up in a long queue, an early-stage knight-errant poked the long-faced middle-aged knight-errant beside him and asked.

"It is said that He Yichun's appearance is not outstanding, but he looks very distinctive. Hooked nose, thin lips, seven inches long beard, raised eyebrows, one inch long eyebrows drooping naturally. Judging from the appearance of the Taoist priest in charge, he should be It is He Yichun, the suzerain of the Alchemy Sect." The middle-aged chivalrous man replied in a low voice.

"You really answered those words, how brave a skilled artist is. Yesterday, Dark Night Hall released a mission, and that mission immediately ranked at the top of the gold list. The person who killed him was Zuo Qiuyang of Tianwu Sect. The second one is He Yichun, the leader of the Dan Sect. Now that he comes to Xuanwu City, aren’t he afraid that the knights in the city will join forces to destroy him?”

"Hmph! Why don't you dare to come? Look at the people who are following Sect Master He? The weakest cultivation bases are all early-stage knights. I took a rough look and the number will not be less than 600. If you don't Looking at the front of the early knights, there are more than 300 knights in the middle stage, and the cultivation level of the seven behind He Yichun almost suffocates me, I guess those seven people should be the seven elders of the Dan sect."

"That's right! The seven elders of Danzong wear Taoist robes of seven colors. It is said that the cultivation bases of the seven of them are not low, and they are all late-stage knights. Judging from the fluctuations in the cultivation bases of the seven of them, the seven They must be the seven elders of Danzong."

"The suzerain and elders of Danzong came to Xuanwu City, probably to go to the government office to collect He Yun's body? It's a pity that He Yun's body has been smashed into a meat paste, it's really horrible."

"If it's just like this, it's fine. From my point of view, something big is going to happen in Xuanwu City. Think about it, how can He Yichun just take away He Yun's body? The black-robed man who destroyed the Xuanwu Auction House is still alive, as if It's in a certain inn in the west of the city, do you think He Yichun would easily let him go?"

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As He Yichun marched into Xuanwu City with a thousand disciples, the chivalrous men behind him also started talking.

Some knights who liked to join in the fun also lost their patience in queuing, and followed them a few steps, following Danzong's people into Xuanwu City.

They also want to see what will happen next, whether He Yichun will go to the west of the city, and even more want to know who is the black-robed man who destroyed the Xuanwu Auction House yesterday, and whether He Yichun can find him and kill him.

Everyone's guess was correct, as soon as He Yichun and the thousand disciples behind him entered the city, they walked straight to the Xuanwu Auction along the street.

From noon to noon, although there were many people on the street, no passerby dared to stand in the way of thousands of people, and they were often 30 meters away from He Yichun's large team, so they gave way to He Yichun and other thousand people in advance.

The leader, He Yichun, was holding a dust whisk in his hand, his eyes were red and swollen, and he just kept going forward without saying a word with a gloomy face.

Thousands of people stopped half an hour later, He Yichun raised his head and looked at the seven-story building that had been burned into ruins, his hooked nose wrinkled from time to time, his teeth creaked loudly, and his red and swollen eyes were fierce and resentful thicker and thicker.

"Sect Master! The pit next to you was... caused by the Young Master falling from above."

Among the seven elders, an old man in a red Taoist robe walked out. While talking, the old man looked at the broken stone pit, frowning with anger.

He Yichun took an angry breath, retracted his gaze, squatted down slowly, reached out and touched the blood in the pit lightly, old tears came out of his eyes, raised his head and roared angrily.

And at this moment, a head poked out from the top of the third floor of the teahouse opposite the auction house. The person looked at He Yichun who was screaming with his back turned to him, raised the corner of his mouth and gave a soft sneer, then retracted his head and disappeared on the roof.

Not long after, a man in black robe walked out from the deep alley of the teahouse.The man in black stood in the crowd and looked around at the thousand Taoist priests, then walked towards the back of the team with his head down.

"Hey! Do you want to make meritorious service?"

After about three or four minutes, the man in black stood beside the last middle-aged Taoist priest, asking in a low voice.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes and glanced at the person around him. When he saw the other person wearing a black robe, the Taoist priest's eyes widened a lot. Just as he was about to speak, the man in the black robe said something again.

"I know where the murderer of He Yun is. Give me 100 taels of silver and I'll tell you."

The middle-aged Taoist frowned suddenly, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you wearing a black robe?"

"My surname is Feng, you can call me Fengye. There is no other meaning, money is a bit tight recently, and I want to exchange some money with what I saw yesterday. I guess, Sect Master He doesn't know who the murderer is, right? If you are willing to spend a lot of money For 100 taels of silver, you can use the name of the real culprit to make meritorious service. Even if you can't be promoted to elder, presumably Sect Master He can reward you with a few middle-to-high-grade Xuan-level martial arts?"

"Okay! You tell me who killed Young Master He, and I'll give you money right away."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old urchin? The streets are full of people. I'm afraid I'll spend my money. If you want to know, come with me."

The man in black robe turned around and squeezed through the crowd, walking into an alley.

And the middle-aged Taoist frowned tightly again, looked forward on his feet, rolled his eyes a few times, took a deep breath, pushed away the crowd and walked into the alley.

　Whoa!It turns out that today is Saturday.This is the third update, and there will be another update tonight.

　　
　
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