Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
There will always be evil to see that one
Finally we heard footsteps.
The crowd suddenly looked up.
The white-robed figure, with a gentle smile, walked out slowly.
He was out of the world, a magnificent, unrestrained and elegant innate, his eyes were clear and moving, especially his faint smile, which gave people an irresistible affinity and an extremely comfortable feeling.
"Did he compose the music?"
Shuqinhuamei looked at the young man flatly, his red lips slightly opened.
Before Yi Feng came out, he had plenty of time in his mind about the person who composed and composed music.
The person in front of him completely matched the perfect image he had in mind.
If you can create such a divine song, you must be such a person!
The five Changkong, Yunxianque and the others were also shocked because they thought this peerless master was a sixty-six year old man.
But what I never expected was that he was so young!
At the latter, they could not feel the slightest cultivation, like ordinary people.
Of course, with the ability to annihilate Jiang Yufei with a single blow, everyone would not be that stupid as to think that he was an ordinary human.
It was this man's cultivation that fused so they couldn't notice it at all.
It also confirmed Lu Qingshan's previous warning.
This one actually went back to basics, living in seclusion and understanding ordinary life.
"I've seen Sir.
People quietly obeyed and saluted.
"Oh?"
"Together, equally."
Yi Feng smiled gently, thinking that the farmer or the road that killed the pig was looking for him.
Looking now, the handsome men, beautiful women, and even some old men were wearing extraordinary clothes, it seemed like these people were from large families.
I don't know why they're looking for themselves, and they're very polite.
“Master, the little girl called the painting qin and qin, I heard the music composed by the master, so I came here because of her fame.” The qin and qin painting said respectfully.
"Yes, yes, I'm here because of Mr.'s music."
The others also recalled Lu Qingshan's reminder, and after seeing this, they all echoed the words calligraphy and qin painting.
"Oh, that's it, come in and sit down."
Yi Feng suddenly realized with a smile, he did not expect that he would play some songs on the door every day, and some people would come to the door.
Right.
Great people, wanting to be humble is not enough!
Some people followed Yi Feng and walked towards the martial arts hall with excited faces.
And after they entered the door, the figure not far from the door was stunned.
"This kid, this kid actually, actually..."
He was Yu Wujie who escaped from the tiger's mouth, at this moment, he felt unable to breathe.
Because just now, he opened up all the conversations at the door to his ear.
He never imagined that trashy childhood sweetheart Peng Ying was actually a peerless master who could not be hidden?
Was he the one who killed Jiang Yu just now?
Even arrogant sons like Yun Xian Que and Fifth Changkong were only worthy of respect in front of him?
And his Qingshanmen ancestor too...
It reminded him of that terrifying kitchen knife, as if he got it from an expert opening a martial arts hall ...
It comes to mind.
Isn't this one?
"What to do!"
Yu Wujie almost cried. He had a lot of conflict with this guy. Looking back now, he was arrogant in front of Lord Yama!
"It's over, I have to run fast, get out of this place fast."
He sobbed and grimaced, and he was about to escape, because if this fellow wanted to solve the problem with him, wouldn't he be like pinching an ant?
Yet.
He had just run a few steps when an angry figure stopped him.
Lu Qingshan who hurriedly retired from Yi Feng.
The reason why he had hurriedly retired was because of Yu Wujie.
With his information, how could he not know that it was Yu Wujie who heard the score from his master and brought it to the ancient tomb.
"The Ancestor, you ..."
Immediately after Yu Wujie shouted, Old Ancestor Qingshan raised his palm and slapped his face.
"ah! Old Ancestor, why are you doing this? I'm Yu Wujie. You made the wrong guy. Is there a misunderstanding? I'm your outstanding Qingshanmen student!" Yu Wujie held onto his swollen face.
"What an incredible disciple?"
"Why?"
Lu Qingshan was furious, raising his palm and slapping it again.
"What!"
Yu Wujie screamed like killing pigs, and lay pitifully on the ground.
"I'll give you a chance, but I won't. I offended you last time, and I saved your life because of the third elder's face, but I don't expect this time you won't open your eyes again, and dare to write your teacher's score, and bring trouble to you, Signore. This, what is unbearable or unbearable!"
It was said that Lu Qingshan stepped on Yu Wujie's chest.
"Crack!"
Broken sternum.
"Ah ah ah..."
Yu Wujie wailed frantically, begging for mercy in his mouth: "My ancestor, I was wrong, I was wrong, forgive me, give me a chance, I will go to little Yi Feng ... No, Master Yi Feng is sorry, let's go. I'll pay him back half my life, please forgive me!"
"Being a bull and a horse to atone for sins?"
"Just you?"
"You trash, you are also worthy for your master to be a cow and a horse. Where do you have the courage to say such a thing?"
An enraged Lu Qingshan grabbed Yu Wujie and slapped him with a series of slaps.
This series of slaps instantly beat Yu Wujie into a pig head, spewing blood, and unconsciousness, but he did not forget to beg for mercy, "Circling me, Patriarch, I grew to notice you. , I have paid a lot for the Qingshan Sect over the years, and I am an outstanding disciple of our Qingshan Sect. No compliments or hard work!"
"Huh."
Lu Qingshan's face was filled with contempt, and he said solemnly: "You are not worthy of living in this world, going to hell to repent!"
Therefore, Lu Qingshan grabbed Yu Wujie's neck and squeezed it slowly.
Yu Wujie's voice stopped suddenly, he lost his breath, and fell to the ground.
"Oh!"
With one leg, Yu Wujie's body was kicked into the gutter beside him, and Lu Qingshan gave up.
Looking at the martial arts hall was not far away.
He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.
He'll understand.
The master already knew about this matter, but he did not say it directly, just to give him a chance to face it himself.
the pencak silat hall.
Calligraphy, Qinhua, and the others had long been silent.
Since there were so many treasures in this martial arts hall, so many were enchanted.
A peerless teacher with such a large handwriting was unheard of before.
After which, everyone sat carefully at Yi Feng's invitation.
Fortunately, Yi Feng always smiled gently and the closeness to him made them feel much easier.
Even this appearance, it was difficult to make people think that he was the one who killed Jiang Yu, who was only a step away from entering Emperor Wu's realm.
"Oh!"
At this moment, Yi Feng frowned slightly, and his body straightened involuntarily.
“Nona Yun, can you bring me a piece of paper behind you?” Yi Feng said in an unnatural voice.
Hearing this, Yun Xian Que looked back, and sure enough, he found a layer of rice paper stacked in the back cupboard.
He took one as instructed, and his eyes widened.
Seeing this, the other people also turned their gaze to the past and felt suffocated.
On the rice paper large and small, living unicorns were drawn.When everyone's eyes turned their heads, the sharp eyes of the unicorn seemed to exude endless coercion.
Let everyone's souls tremble!
The unicorn in this painting actually has spiritual awareness and life?
call!
Everyone felt that their brains were stupid, and the value of this painting alone could destroy Emperor Pin's treasures.
Yun Xian Que felt his palms tremble, and solemnly handed this piece of rice paper to Yi Feng with both hands.
"Hehe, sorry, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Sorry for this moment. You can see it for yourself."
At the same time as he spoke, Yi Feng tore the rice paper in his hand into two pieces under everyone's stunned gaze, squeezed it into a ball, and then walked towards the toilet behind ...