In the next few days, Feng Ziyue started the arduous life of medicinal bathing and hard training at the same time in the previous life.
However, there are three biggest changes compared to before rebirth.
The first is that he has money.
That day Gongyang Xi admired his ambition and accepted him as his disciple. Unfortunately, both the master and the disciple were poor, and the ingredients for medicinal baths and body replenishing were all in short supply. The problem of money was enough to make the sword master frown.
But this time it was different. There were countless rare medicinal materials hidden in the medicinal fields in the Forbidden Forest Valley. Although they were abandoned, they still had whatever they wanted. When Gongyang Xi used medicine, he finally no longer had to consider additions or subtractions, but it was a rare luxury.
A handful.
The second is that it is one year ahead of schedule.
This point has not shown much change except that the muscles and bones have not yet been finalized and can be better reshaped.
The third is that his current profound energy cultivation far exceeds the level of the past, and the speed of improvement is even worse. This in turn affects the effect of his physical training. Gongyang Xi was also surprised to find that
The combination of the two has such a magical effect.
Feng Ziyue has not yet mentioned the secrets of swordsmanship that he knows to the teacher. At first glance, this is too shocking, and even the teacher may not be able to accept it calmly. It is better to reveal it subtly and slowly in the life of master and disciple, so that the teacher can accept it calmly.
Understanding the experience will be more helpful.
He practiced hard these days and spent his evenings with his mother, Sister He. Although it was hard work, he lived a fulfilling and happy life.
In a few days, it will be the admission period for Bailu Academy.
In the past few days, the Luan family has become a mess.
Seeing his youngest son's body split in half, even though Luan Ting was a master of talisman cultivation, his energy and blood were attacking his heart, and he burst into tears.
"What a little beast! He couldn't be killed, but he left behind such a big disaster!"
Luan Tingfu roared angrily, regretting deeply that he didn't seize the opportunity to kill the boy with one blow when he was in the Feng Family's torture hall, which resulted in today's bitter consequences.
He was so angry that he almost went crazy, but he still didn't dare to come for revenge.
Not to mention that he couldn't afford to offend Wu Zun Feng Tianhe, the body of his son was also sent by the Zhuge family. It was clearly stated that it was his son who took the initiative to provoke him and died under Feng Ziyue's sword. This kind of fair duel
, beaten to death without complaint.
With the double pressure from the Feng family and the Zhuge family, how could this old fox dare to go out and fight for his life?
He heard that his son was fighting against Feng Ziyue for the granddaughter of the Zheng family. He came to the Zheng family crying, but he only received a bunch of meaningless and hypocritical words of comfort. He heard that Zheng Mingyu was also imprisoned by his grandfather. Obviously,
The Zheng family was unwilling to come forward before the big competition between the two families.
Relying on the Luan family alone, even if he himself is a great martial arts master, trying to defend the Zhuge family is just an egg against a rock.
But that's it for the two grandsons and the Seven Eagle Guards. How could he bear the pain of losing a son?
"How is that possible! Wu'er is already a warrior, and that Feng boy is just a warrior, how can he be able to kill him? Feng Buxue, is your information correct?"
The news that Feng Ziyue achieved the peak martial arts score in the test came from Feng Buxue, but he was not present at the time. The Luan family was also doubtful about the news and did not dare to confirm it. But if Feng Ziyue can achieve better results than the martial arts peak,
Gao, no one would believe it if I told you.
"Everyone says so, but it always seems to be a little hesitant, so it should be fine..." Feng Buxue said with a bitter look on his face. He was not well-liked in the Feng family now, so he had to rely on his wife and father-in-law to speak.
No confidence.
"waste!"
Luan Tingfu glared at him with disgust, "I'm not afraid of that kid, I'm just afraid that behind that kid, Old Man Feng is causing trouble - if not, how could he harm Wu'er?"
He didn't believe that Feng Ziyue's cultivation was really capable of killing his son who was protected by a black dragon, horned tiger, and he was suspicious in his heart. He suspected that someone else was doing it secretly.
"Yes, yes..." Feng Buxue wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly. He knew that his father-in-law did not dare to deal with the Feng family head-on, so he was suspicious, but how could he dare to say this? What's more, it was him.
, I don’t believe that Feng Ziyue, this nephew, has actually made an incredible leap in strength in the past few months.
"I asked you to report to the Eagle King Sect, have you gone yet?"
Luan Tingfu suddenly remembered that there was another ally, and the Seven Eagles under his command disappeared silently. His sect had always protected its shortcomings, and would never give up. No matter whether they died at the hands of that boy Feng Ziyue, they would always be asked to find the Feng family.
trouble to go.
Feng Buxue was startled, and Wei Wei said: "Yesterday, the Eagle King Sect sent someone to inquire about the situation. It seems that Qiying also sent a message before he died, saying that he was killed by someone. They heard that it was the Feng family who did it.
I have already said that I will invite my uncle to come out for revenge..."
"good!"
Luan Tingfu slammed the table, "Although those disciples of the Eagle King Sect have no ability, they beat the younger ones and lure out the older ones. When a few more of them die, I don't believe that the Eagle King doesn't come out to find the Feng family."
Trouble!"
The leader of the Eagle King Sect, Eagle King Ling Feixiu, is also a master of martial arts. His eagle claws can penetrate gold and crack stones, which is so miraculous. Only with his help can we deal with that old man Feng Tianhe!
Coupled with the power of the Zheng family, the Feng family is unable to survive alone. Sooner or later, they will all be destroyed by the trouble caused by that little beast!
Luan Tingfu gritted his teeth and kept cursing.
The Luan family was secretly plotting, and the Zheng family, the strong enemy of the Feng family, was also nervously planning the competition between the Feng and Zheng families. However, within a few days, Feng Ziyue's sudden appearance caught the Zheng family by surprise.
"Mingyu, please tell grandpa the details of that day!"
Zheng Tu looked ferocious, holding two red iron galls in his hands and spinning them around.
His son Zheng Jingwei, with a pale face and a gloomy face, stood behind him; on both sides were his grandson Zheng Hu and his granddaughter Zheng Mingyu.
Zheng Mingyu was still in a daze, and the scare she suffered that day had left an indelible shadow in her heart. Feng Ziyue's shocking sword always appeared in her nightmares.
She spoke with a trembling voice and repeated the situation of that day again. Everyone in Zheng Tu frowned when they heard this.
"I also heard that the Feng family has a boy who is at the peak of martial arts, but I thought it would be easy for Hu'er to deal with him. I didn't expect him to have such swordsmanship..."
Zheng Tu sighed and frowned, "The war is uneven, so we can win. I originally thought that as long as Hu'er defeated three generations of the Feng family, and won two out of three, our Zheng family was destined to overwhelm the Feng family, but I didn't expect that the Feng family would win."
The family's luck has not run out yet, but Feng Ziyue appears again... If anything happens to Hu'er, I will be the only one with old bones to fight against Feng Ziyue!"
Zheng Hu was quite unconvinced, "Grandpa, don't destroy your majesty and the ambition of your enemies. Luan Wu is just a warrior for the first time. He cannot be compared with my grandson and my peak warrior cultivation. He will die under that kid's sword. It's him."
It’s useless, I will definitely capture that kid, Grandpa, don’t worry!”
"Hu'er!" Zheng Jingwei scolded, "Don't worry about victory, think about defeat first! Grandpa is being cautious. It seems to me that that kid will enter White Deer Academy in a few days. You can find an opportunity to find out his background.
.”
His eyes flickered, and he was so gloomy, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you can win every battle. This kid doesn't know the basics, and he will be a big problem for our Zheng family after all!"