Chapter 67 Little Fight

Gongyi never thought that this world-famous one-armed flying dragon would find himself. It is a strong man at the level of holy martial arts. In this world, the true martial arts strong man is called a real person, and Yu Feilong is called a saint, but such a person is rare, so the probability of using the name "saint" is also small. It's small.

Hearing Gong Yi say that the people of Yinzong and Xingchen Hall came to Tiantaizong a few years ago, Yu Feilong's face became very ugly. He said word by word, "Hiddenzong, Xingchen Hall, you are really good at it. Dare to run to my Tiantai Sect to be wild."

Gong Yi heard that his tone was not good and did not dare to answer, and he felt the strong murderous atmosphere. Obviously, it was not to himself, but his mind had a strong fluctuation uncontrollably. Gong Yi now has every reason to believe that one look of this one-armed flying dragon will make ordinary people lose the courage to fight with him.

"I heard that the rosefinch branch of the Star Hall has come out, and I was still arresting you in the Yunwu Mountains a few days ago." Yu Feilong put away his murderous spirit and said.

Gong Yi then settled down. At this moment, he found that a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead just now and replied, "What the senior said was right. Fortunately, Uncle Pu Wei saved him in time at that time."

"Ye, I will solve this matter. You don't have to worry about them being bad for you anymore."

Gong Yi felt much more relaxed when he heard Yu Feilong's words. It is no wonder that anyone who is remembered by eight strong men in the realm of high martial arts all day will feel uncomfortable, except for a master like Yu Feilong.

"Can you sense the whereabouts of the sun-shooting bow?" Yu Feilong finally mentioned this word that made the whole state unable to remain calm.

"There is no feeling at all, senior, what's the secret of this sun-shooting bow?" Gong Yi couldn't help asking.

Yu Feilong did not answer the questions raised by Gong Yi, but suddenly fell into meditation, as if he were a settled old monk, motionless. Gong Yi did not dare to disturb him, but he was worried. He secretly said that this sun-shooting god bow was by no means an ordinary magic weapon, otherwise it would not attract such senior masters to come here specially and ask questions.

After a long time, Yu Feilong said, "The relationship between the sun-shooting god bow is not limited to the cultivation of the world of small warriors."

It is the first time that Gong Yi heard what Yu Feilong said, and he has never thought about it in a direction other than the cultivation world. After all, all the people who want to explore the secrets of shooting the sun god bow from him are practitioners, but at this moment, Yu Feilong has thrown out such an incredible point of view, no It is limited to the world of martial arts cultivation, that is to say, it is also related to ordinary people, which is too shocking. How can a weapon have such a role?

I don't care about Gong Yi's suspicious and surprised expression. Yu Feilong continued: "Many people only think that the sun-shooting bow is a magic soldier that can boost combat power, but they don't know that even if they get it, they can't dig the real value of this divine bow. With your current cultivation, it is indeed impossible to feel its existence. I am anxious. You need to improve your strength. In this matter, you will practice in isolation for a period of time. You must not go out of the customs without reaching the realm of the integration of China and martial arts, and then come out to practice. Don't worry about these small troubles in Zhongzhou for the time being.

If Yu Feilong's last words were heard by other big forces in Zhongzhou, he would definitely spit blood depressingly. Nowadays, the storm is surging. Once the two alliances officially start a war, I don't know how many sects the family will be involved, and the casualties will be immeasurable. But these are actually small fights in the eyes of this one-armed flying dragon, which is simply incomprehensible. What is the big deal in his eyes?

But Gong Yi will naturally not refute Yu Feilong's view face to face. After all, the saint's thoughts are beyond his understanding. He nodded and agreed to Yu Feilong's request to him.

"When you grow up, you will come into contact with different worlds and feel the location of the sun-shooting bow. At that time, you will naturally understand its true value. Well, I just want to remind you today not to stop practicing. The so-called learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. This sentence also applies to us warriors. I can only tell you this now. You know that some secrets are harmful at this moment. Let's talk about it later. I'll take you back now." Yu Feilong said and didn't wait for Gong Yi to react. As just now, he rolled his left sleeve around Gong Yi's body and flew to the road.

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"Abbot, that old man's cultivation is better than you?" Huiyi asked.

"In fact, the senior master's strength is only seen in Lao Na's life. If that senior takes action with all his strength, Lao Na will not even have a chance to return." Puzhi said slowly, his face full of reverence.

When Huiyi heard Pu Zhi's words, he also took a cold breath and even couldn't believe it. He couldn't understand the strength of the abbot. The name of the blood monk shocked countless sects in Zhongzhou, but he said that he could not counterattack in front of the old man. This strength could no longer be described as horror, which could be called against the sky.

The two were not talking. Huiyi was shocked and didn't know what to say, while Puzhi was recalling the mysterious state he had just entered and secretly made up his mind that he must close down and practice for a breakthrough.

Just as the two were "speaking about each other", Yu Feilong sent Gong Yi back. Huiyi was also relieved to see Gong Yi coming back safe and sound.

After Yu Feilong put down the bow game, he looked at Puzhi and said, "The master's meditation heart is firm, and he will have great success every day."

Puzhi did not say anything and said, "Senior, don't worry, the younger generation will never let this little donor make any mistakes." Yu Feilong smiled and then disappeared in front of several people.

Pu Zhi and Huiyi did not ask Gong Yi what he talked about with the senior, nor did they ask the identity of the old man. After all, the old man took Gong Yi away to talk alone. Naturally, he didn't want others to know. He had never given his name, and he didn't want to be known as his identity. Therefore, although the two old monks are curious, it is inconvenient to ask each other. After such an episode, they continued to rush to the Huangquan faction.

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The next day, in an inn in Zhongzhou, the rosefinch and seven subordinates were discussing the game.

"Lord, you mean that the middle-aged man who drove us back that day was Pu Wei, the patriarch of the Bodhi clan." Jingmu asked.

"Yes, it's this old bird. Although he transforms into an adult, I can judge his identity by smell." The rosefinch said confidently.

"That's a little troublesome."

"Ha ha, I don't believe that that boy has the protection of a master like Pu Wei all day long. The master of that level is cabbage everywhere." The rosefinch sneered.

"Although the master is not cabbage, there are many. I don't know if I can count it as one." An old but calm and powerful voice came.

"Who?" Several people were shocked because they found that an old man had entered the room at some point. With the cultivation of several people's martial arts, the old man did not notice anything when they entered the house, which gave them a creepy feeling.

The rosefinch naturally knew that such a master came here and was by no means to discuss the profound question of whether the master is cabbage or not. She stood up and arched her hand and said, "I don't know what's the matter with the senior's sudden visit?"

"You little girl should be a rosefinch. Your cultivation is not bad, but you don't have the capital to be proud of. This Zhongzhou is not the place where you can walk across the Star Hall." Naturally, the old man is a one-armed flying dragon - Yu Feilong. He promised Gong Yi to solve this matter. Today, he made a special trip to teach these people a lesson.

When they heard that the old man called the rosefinch "little girl", several people looked angry. After all, their temple owner was also dozens of years old, and he was called by a stranger. In their eyes, the old man was too "relying on the old man".

But the rosefinch smiled and said, "In front of my predecessor, I am indeed a little girl, but I haven't answered my little girl's words yet."

"Do you want to answer me?" Yu Feilong's tone suddenly became harsh, and then his eyes slowly glanced at the people present and were glanced at his face. The people in the Star Hall became restless at this moment.