I can give the origin of all things

He is not afraid of attacks, and he has lived to be almost a hundred years old. What has he never encountered?

But this is Qingzhou City, an ordinary city on the border of the Great Xia Empire. The people here live and work in peace and contentment, whether it is war or attack, they should all be blocked on the Polar Star Battlefield.

They shouldn't be bothered.

"It's been a while."

He very kindly thanked the members of the Martial Artist Association who came to see them off, and then said goodbye.

The master and apprentice walked to the airport with their suitcases together.

Pack lightly.

Although the city lord, Yue Jinyan, and the president of the Martial Arts Association, Du Ruo, both expressed that they would send Feng Lao away in person...but they were all rejected by Fengzhihen.

It has caused too much trouble, how dare you let them take some time out of their busy schedules?

It's only half way there.

Feng Zhihen stopped in his tracks, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at? I just thought that I was let go by you at the beginning, and now you are leaving. There is no chance to see you again, so I came here to see you off."

In the distance, Lie Fengyun had a dissatisfied and unwilling face...

But the body came over very attentively, and said: "Brother doesn't want to come over, if I don't come again, I'm afraid I'll offend you, so I'm here to see you off."

"Thank you, Xiaoyun."

The trace of the wind smiled.

Lie Fengyun irritatedly said: "Let's go, it's not good for you to hang around outside when you're old, and honestly stay at home to spend the rest of your life?"

Feng Zhihen laughed and said, "I just want to see you two."

"That's it?"

"I also want to say sorry, but I already said it when we first met, so I don't plan to say it again."

A slightly complicated expression appeared in Lie Fengyun's eyes, and he passed the suitcase in Feng Zhihen's hand, and said, "You have changed a lot, old thing."

"As I said, people change."

Lie Fengyun curled his lips and said, "You wished to be like this back then."

Feng Zhihen's smile gradually narrowed, and he said seriously: "I was narrow-minded back then, and you all taught martial arts to your comrades in private to improve their combat power in order to complete your own tasks. You pursued it too far and caused a catastrophe, and even caused your elder brother to break an arm."

"Yes."

Lie Fengyun responded faintly, as if recalling the days on the Jixing battlefield.

Explosive action.

An extremely dangerous squad operation.

In order to improve the success rate of the task, the eldest brother did not hesitate to make an exception and directly taught more than a hundred brothers and comrades the martial arts he learned in the Fengquan Liu. The Fengquan Liu martial arts are simple and rough. Increase combat effectiveness to the greatest extent possible within a short period of time.

This was a last resort, and they were also prepared to deal with the master's anger. They taught martial arts indiscriminately in private, and it was still such a large-scale teaching, which almost completely spread the wind fist style.

But they really didn't expect that Master's anger would be so difficult to appease. In order to preserve his inheritance, he actually put pressure on the Pole Star Battlefield through the Martial Arts Association.

You must know that there are a large number of martial arts masters standing behind Fengzhi, and what they care most about is their own inheritance.

And too many of their disciples served in the Polar Star Battlefield, and the Wind Scar incident may happen to them in the future... They are all waiting to see how the Pole Star Battlefield handles this matter.

The Pole Star Battlefield was already at a loss, so naturally there was nothing to do, but to put those fighters who had practiced the martial arts of Fengquan style into the most dangerous place of death in the Pole Star Battlefield.

So it is indistinguishable from death.

Indignant, the eldest brother betrayed the door wall in a rage, even cut off his own arm, and vowed never to use Fengquan style of martial arts again.

He even brought himself to such a place like Qingzhou City, a place where nothing shit happens. Relying on his status as a retired veteran of the Pole Star Battlefield, he ate and drank, and incidentally discredited the reputation of Fengquan Liu. He also hated the Pole Star Battlefield deeply. , so he is not even willing to cultivate warriors for the Great Xia Empire.

Even so, he has been unhappy for many years, so after discovering the enhanced version of Yanshaquan, he started to sell Yanshaquan again without hesitation, and he did it more than last time. It is to let Feng Zhihen see it, and then he must be ridiculed.

But who knows...

"Yeah, it's too late to change. Even children know that sharing is happier, but I'm stuck with the views of the sect. I'm not worthy of being a teacher."

Feng Zhihen sighed, and said: "The big mistake has already been made, and it is useless to regret it. We can only try to make up for it... Do you remember Sun Yangwei?"

Lie Fengyun was surprised: "Brother impotence?"

"Lingli is his child."

Feng Zhihen said: "Lingli became an orphan because of my own selfishness back then, all I can do is to adopt her, train her, and when she can be independent in the future, I will give her my life's painstaking effort. "

Lie Fengyun looked at Sun Lingli in shock, and said in surprise: "You..."

"Don't look at me like that. Yes, my father died because of Master, but I never blamed him."

Sun Lingli said coldly: "It was the fault of the two of you first. Although the master is unkind, there is nothing wrong with it, and he has been working hard to make up for it afterwards. Over the years, he has asked people to look for those who were killed by him. If the family members of the martyrs have martial arts talents, he will cultivate them carefully. If they do not have talents, he will give them a safe and prosperous life. He even taught his martial arts to the entire Jixing battlefield, creating the tenth army blast Legion, what are you doing in comparison?"

"I……"

Lie Fengyun language stagnation.

He bowed his head in shame, remained silent for a while, and asked, "The Explosive Flame Legion?"

"Well, I originally wanted to teach my martial arts to all the soldiers, but although I am not talented, I am confident that the martial arts and techniques I have created are quite unique. If they are learned by those foreign races... That's why I was in Jixing On the battlefield, a group of innocent and trustworthy young people were summoned to teach them carefully, and they all take me as their teacher, so I can be regarded as the master of the entire Blast Flame Legion."

Feng Zhihen took a look at Lie Fengyun, and said with a smile: "So after you go back, remember to tell Xiaolei to me, if he encounters any good talents in the future, he might as well teach them carefully, my martial arts are not as precious as before. He feels that he can't teach, and he can recommend to go to Fengquanliu, and I will accept it."

He paused, and said with a smile: "By the way, look at my memory, I also left a complete Yansha Boquan with Xu Lingjun and Xu Xiaoyou. It is a very small counterattack that I have created in recent years. Boxing skills are in the same line as Yan Shaquan, you can go to him if you have time, I have told him in advance, he will show you.

Except for me, there is no fighter born in the Dongxuan Realm in the Fengquan Liu, because the Yan Shaquan damages the body too much, learning this boxing technique will be of great benefit to your martial arts path. "

Lie Fengyun said in shock: "Old thing, you..."

"None of us are saints, we all make mistakes, and the consequences of mistakes are irreparable, but people have to look forward, I already know my mistakes, I have already made up for it, I don't need you to forgive me, I have already made up for it. In the process of making up, I found a creed that is more important than my own life, which is a kind of self-satisfaction... But no matter what kind of satisfaction, I am satisfied, and this is enough."

Feng Zhihen patted Lie Fengyun's shoulder with a smile, his lips buzzed together, but he couldn't hear a word he said.

The sharp screaming sound resounded throughout the airport.

A long and pointed missile that was enough for an adult to hug fell from the sky, with a fiery fire tail, and shot straight at the place where the three of them stood.

Incredibly fast...