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Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 4 Inexplicable

Yun Changqing originally thought that Feng Yang's combat prowess would be the most shocking thing today, but he didn't expect that just two hours later, another one would appear.

Ten Juemai? Even if he doesn't read much, he knows what it means.

There are countless geniuses in Daoyuan Continent, and most of them have unique physiques. Taking the Fengliu ranking as an example, Fengqi, the top one on the list, has a Tao spirit body that is compatible with Tao, Duguzhe, the second on the list, has pure true dragon blood, and Murong Chen, the sixth on the list

Zhang has an exquisite body that is rare in the world... There are eighty, not to mention one hundred, of all kinds of tyrannical physiques in the entire romantic list. If it extends to the entire continent, there are even more.

Strictly speaking, the Shi Jue Meridian can be regarded as a unique physique, but this physique is a waste body.

For people with this kind of physique, the meridians in the body are extremely strong and extremely congested, just like going to the market. It is difficult to pass people, let alone cars.

For people with Shijue meridians, the road to market day is equivalent to the meridians, and the vitality of heaven and earth is equivalent to the car.

It is difficult for people with Shijuemui to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. Without vitality, they cannot condense Yuanfu. Even if they encounter some adventures and open up Yuanfu by luck, the vitality cannot flow through the meridians and activate acupuncture points like normal people do, so it is impossible.

If you cannot break the shackles of the body and enter the understanding state, you will not be able to use your spiritual power to guide the starlight into the body, and you will not be able to become a powerful person, let alone the following realms.

Since the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, there have been more than tens of millions of people with this kind of physique. Among these tens of millions of people, only one person has left his name in the history books.

Wei Sanmu.

Three-thirds of the wood is inserted into the wood.

The grafted wood.

And...a dead tree that springs back to life.

He was the strongest person in the Tang Dynasty, the pinnacle of combat power that humans could reach before the old emperor, and the first successful ascendant recorded in history.

Feng Yang... turned out to have the same physique as him. Yun Changqing didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"If others can do it, Yang'er can do it too." Feng Qi rubbed Feng Yang's hair, "Except for me, Yang'er is not weaker than anyone else, even if that person is Wei Sanmu."

When he said this, his face was very calm and his eyes did not waver, as if he was saying "winter is gone and spring is coming." This is a matter of course.

But after all, this is not a matter of course.

Feng Yang is second only to you, but even you can't compare to Wei Sanmu.

Throughout the tens of thousands of years in Daoshen Continent, no one dares to say that he is definitely better than Wei Sanmu, not even the old emperor or the devil emperor.

Yun Changqing had always known that Feng Qi was an extremely confident person, but he still underestimated this confidence.

He was a little dumbfounded, "Let me tell you, you are also a genius who has read thousands of volumes of Taoist scriptures. Can you speak beyond your head?"

Feng Qi gave him a strange look, "Why am I talking so loudly?"

Yun Changqing said: "Shijuemai! Do you really know what that is?"

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you testing me? A genius who has read through the Taoist canon at the age of ten and has mastered the Overlord's Spear at the age of twelve?"

Yun Changqing was defeated.

Feng Qi showed a proud smile, held the back of his head with his hands, and Shi Shiran got into his tent.

Feng Yang only poked his head out, shrank back and disappeared.

Only Yun Changqing was left in the room.

He was tinkering with the campfire boredly, wondering whether he should tell his family what he had just heard.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't make up his mind. He could only sigh quietly and turned back to his tent.

Nothing happened all night.





The next day, Fengqi and the others arrived at Tongguan.

Feng Qi made a decision that no one expected.

He first went to the city guard's mansion and took a comfortable bath. Then he walked into the largest tavern in the city under the astonished eyes of everyone, found an excellent seat and sat down, drinking and listening to a book.

Yun Changqing and his subordinates looked at each other, each seeing the confusion in the other's eyes.

Feng Yang was not affected at all, he just poured wine for Feng Qi.

Half an hour later, Yun Changqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What are you doing?"

Feng Qi didn't care about his anger at all, "You don't have eyes?"

The veins on Yun Changqing's forehead twitched, and he suppressed his anger and asked: "I dare to ask the prince, is there any point in doing this?"

Feng Qi lazily said, "Yes, it means a lot."

Yun Changqing said, "Can you tell me?"

Feng Qi glanced at him and said, "You are indeed an idiot."

Yun Changqing was furious, his vitality surged, and he instantly smashed the tables and chairs in front of him.

Feng Qi saved two jars of wine just before the table and chairs shattered.

He sighed, "We can't go back."

Yun Changqing originally wanted to take action, but after hearing these words, he quickly lost his energy, frowned and asked, "How do you say it?"

Feng Qi said: "In the Eighteenth Level of Yanyun, we met the barbarian green bandits before the first level, and we met the killers from the Weeping Blood Pavilion before the second level. We were stronger every time but never surpassed us.

Out of control, do you think this is a coincidence? Even if it is... how do you want to go through the remaining passes? Besides, even after the eighteen passes, there are still thousands of miles of yellow sand between Yufeng Pass and Yanyun. What do you think?

How do you want to go?"

Yun Changqing frowned, "But the people from Murong Mansion will arrive in half a month. As the new uncle, how can you not be there?"

Feng Qi rolled his eyes at him, "I don't care, they won't call off the engagement just because I'm not present, right?"

Yun Changqing sneered and said: "That's right. How can a selfish person like you think that this kind of thing is important?"

Feng Qi sighed and was about to speak out.

Feng Yang spoke in advance. He stared into Yun Changqing's eyes and said seriously: "Apologise to my brother."

This was the first time Yun Changqing saw Feng Yang like this, and he was stunned for a moment.

A warm current flowed through Feng Qi's heart, he patted Feng Yang on the head, and then looked at Yun Changqing, "I really don't care, but as the saying goes, what is not urgent and what is urgent, just like you, there are many people who are more anxious than me.

."

Yun Changqing squinted his eyes, feeling that what this guy just said was not a good thing.

There was uncontrollable suppressed laughter from behind.

Yun Changqing finally reacted and said angrily: "You dare to call me a eunuch?"

It’s really unbearable!

Feng Qi didn't consider his feelings at all and just curled his lips, "Just wait, it's coming."

Yun Changqing didn't want to deal with him.

Feng Yang asked curiously: "What's coming?"

Feng Qi smiled and did not answer the question, but counted three numbers silently in his mind.

three.

two.

one.

As soon as Yi's voice disappeared from his mind, a tall man with a beard appeared in front of him. It looked like he had been following them for a long time.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Uncle Mo, can't you hide it anymore?"

Yun Changqing and the other five people hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, "Iron-Blooded General!"

The person who came was the first of Yanbei's Eighteen Cavalry, which was inexplicable.

The Eighteen Cavalry corresponds to the Eighteenth Pass. Although they are nominally guarding the First Pass, they are usually not at the Eighteenth Pass, but at the Wanli Camp.

Each of Yanyun's eighteen riders has strength beyond Yinhui. As the first rider, Inexplicable is the strongest in Yanbei. He is also the peak of Yinhui who has stepped into the virtual path with one foot. He is not obvious in the Dao realm.

Today, it symbolizes the word "excellence".

At this time, the top expert's face looked ugly. He waved his hands at Yun Changqing and others, then stared at Feng Qi and said, "You bastard, are you sure you will accept your Uncle Mo?"

Feng Qi asked doubtfully: "What are you talking about? Where did I eat you?"

Inexplicably, he said angrily: "I won't hide it from you. It's the prince's intention to stay with you this time. The reason why he hid his whereabouts is because the prince felt that you lacked the experience of life and death, so you didn't even bother to get me out.

Unless there is a life or death crisis, I will never take action!"

Feng Qi stared at him.

He snorted inexplicably, "There's no point in staring at me!"

Feng Qi suddenly laughed and shouted: "Xiao Er, bring me ten jars of strong wine!"

He called Feng Yang again, "Yang'er, let's go back now, drink while walking, and sleep when we're drunk! Feel free to hit or scold you, but don't talk back! I really don't believe it! I can still have trouble happening under your nose.

?If you have the guts, just leave us alone!"

He said the last two sentences inexplicably with a smile.

Feng Yang was slightly startled, glanced at him inexplicably, and nodded.

The inexplicable expression on his face became increasingly ugly, and finally turned into a roar, "You bastard! Are you really sure that you've got me?"

Yun Changqing thought to himself that it was finally not me who was so angry with him.

Before he had time to rejoice, he saw an inexplicable cold look, "Why don't you go back to your seat? Do you want to wait for me to invite you to drink wine and listen to books?"

With a whoosh, Feng Yang and Feng Qi were the only two people left in the room.

Are you kidding me? If we hadn't taken the overall situation into consideration, do you think we would be willing to follow that extremely narcissistic and arrogant prince?

Feng Yang looked around, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and showed his white teeth.





Perhaps because he knew that Crown Prince Yanbei was accompanied by a powerful man who led to the peak of his glory, there were no accidents on the rest of the journey. Even when he encountered several waves of "travelers" hiding assassins, he was still taken by the inexplicable majesty.

They didn't dare to take action, but within half a month, they had already entered the realm of Yanyun, and could vaguely see the towering royal palace.

Feng Qi stretched out and smiled inexplicably, showing his white teeth, "It's great to have Uncle Mo here. I've slept soundly in the past half month! My waist is no longer sore, my legs no longer hurt, my head no longer feels dizzy.

Oh... Uncle Mo is really a famous doctor, he can cure diseases easily!"

When he said the last two sentences, he gave an inexplicable thumbs up.

Staring at him inexplicably, "Don't call me uncle! You're my uncle, that's more like it!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. How could a good protector turn into a thug?

Feng Qi chuckled twice, "Don't be angry, Uncle Mo, isn't this about obeying authority when the matter is urgent? You have also seen that along the way, I met many knowledgeable and powerful people. Although they are all idiots who have just joined the understanding,

But if I really want to fight with them, I will definitely waste a lot of time. If I don't come back on time, won't you be the one who suffers in the end?"

He narrowed his eyes inexplicably, "So you are still helping me?"

Feng Qi caught a hint of danger in his eyes and hurriedly denied it.

He snorted inexplicably, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and walked away.

Feng Qi took a sip of sand behind him and sighed helplessly.

Feng Yang was smiling from ear to ear beside him, "I asked you to trick Uncle Mo, do you know it was wrong?"

Feng Yang said helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it. If I don't trick him, I'll have to trouble myself... It's not like you don't know me. I'll naturally hide away when I can get into trouble."

Feng Yang looked at Yan Yun in front of him and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the trouble you're going to face now!"

Feng Qi looked even more helpless.

Yanyun...

The Murong family... Xiaoxing... and the father...

Marriage...emotion...and blame...

Really troublesome.




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