After Fang Yu swept through the secrets of the innate realm of Taihua School, he was ecstatic and wise, using the token he got from Yue Feifan to go to the next library, and after reading it, he went to the next library.

Alchemy, weapon, talisman drawing...

The library was sweeping away, and time passed quietly without realizing it. He was completely happy and did not immediately organize the various secrets he had read. He wanted to pack all the secrets of Taihua School first before talking about them.

When Fang Yu was letting himself enjoy his books while Taihua School was scanning books, Yue Feifan, who had left Taihua School, had already started his own journey in the world.

Although Yue Feifan was purposefully led by the head of the Taihua Sect, he faithfully traveled his own journey of martial arts.

The disciples of the sect went down the mountain to experience it. It was nothing more than helping the strong and helping the weak while helping the sect to gain their reputation.

When the Taihua Sect left, Yue Feifan received a list of evil forces in Jiangguo from the sect, and then began his experience according to the location on the list.

He is fifteen years old, but he is a real innate master, and he also learned the innate master of the Taihua School Town Sect’s treasure, Wanxia Divine Art.

Although the innate realm does not seem to be valuable in the Taihua Sect, it can be called a master if you get it alone. After all, cities like Yecheng with millions of people do not have innate masters.

Yue Feifan is not a fool. He knows that he has insufficient experience in the world, so he first chooses a simple move. However, as a congenital master, some of the evil forces of some small gangs have simply swept over.

After leaving Taihua Sect for a month, Yue Feifan was already well-known in some places. Because of his punishment of evil and goodness and his elegant scholarly aura, he was given the reputation of a scholar's sword in the world.

When he became famous at a young age, although Yue Feifan still acted gentle and elegant, he couldn't help but feel a little drifty in his heart.

After leaving home for many days, his grandfather didn't know that he had become a disciple of the Taihua School, so he went home while punishing evil and promoting good. It was probably the idea of ​​returning home in glory.

As a congenital master, he can already protect his family's wealth for a hundred years, which is more stable than his grandfather's official position.

On this day, Yue Feifan came to a place a hundred miles away from home. Although he wanted to fly home to tell his grandfather about his achievements, he was a little timid, so he prepared to calm down in a wild shop on the side of the road and rush home in one breath.

The wild shop on the roadside is just a small tea stall for pedestrians to rest.

There are only two people in the store, one is old and one is young, the old is about to fall in love, and the young one is a dull boy in his early fifteens and sixteens.

Yue Feifan stayed here when he left home, but obviously the other party no longer knew him. After all, he was welcomed and sent to him every day and could not remember everybody.

Yue Feifan didn't bother others, and drank tea on his own to calm down.

This place is on the edge of the official road, and a few more people came soon after. All of them were wearing black clothes and holding broad swords. When they came to the shop, they shouted that the shop owner would serve tea.

When these people appeared, Yue Feifan immediately looked at him for a few more glances, especially one of the young men in their twenties attracted Yue Feifan's attention.

As a congenital master, he was sensitive to the senses and found that the young man was actually a congenital master, but he seemed to have entered the innate realm just like himself.

The innate master was burly and looked at him with a majesty that was unaware of, and the group of people also vaguely led him.

Yue Feifan noticed him, and the other party also paid attention to Yue Feifan, both sides were looking at him secretly.

For some reason, Yue Feifan was displeased when he saw the other person at first sight. There was no reason, he just disliked him. After a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Looking at their clothing and outfits, it seems that they are from the Takamatsu Sect. How could they appear here? Logically speaking, this is not the sphere of influence of the Takamatsu Sect."

Yue Feifan was filled with confusion.

The Gaosong Sect is another sect within the Jiang Kingdom. Its strength is a little weaker than the Taihua Sect. It is so weak that it cannot be taken lightly.

"Senior Brother Zuo Han, I didn't expect that there would be such an adventure when I went down the mountain this time. After I went back this time, you will rise. Don't forget your brothers in the future..."

After those people sat down, one of the teenagers looked at the burly innate teenager and envied.

The innate master named Zuo Han frowned immediately, and his eyes signaled that there was another person beside him, so the speaker immediately shut up.

Zuo Han went down the mountain to practice this time and unexpectedly got a cold ice Technique that was enough to cultivate to the peak of the Golden Pill. This technique was discovered by several of their fellow disciples at the same time, but he did not want others to know about it. He was already trying to get rid of these fellow disciples around him.

At the age of 21, he already has a lot of experience in the martial arts world and knows the truth that he is not cruel and unable to stand firm.

At this time, he noticed Yue Feifan and immediately became scheming in his heart.

"From the dress, the disciples of Taihua Sect, this sect is so good at defending the situation, I might be able to..."

Thinking in my mind, the store was coming to pour tea for them, Zuo Han glared at the dull boy without any trace.

As a congenital master, he made the dull boy tremble at a glance, and then the hot tea splashed on his companions.

The companion was immediately angry and slapped the dull boy with a slap, beating him to vomit blood and fly backwards on the spot.

While the dull boy was in the dark, the man who beat someone angrily cursed: "It's not good to pour tea if you don't have any eyes. I want you to be happy!"

"How can you hit someone! Dogzi, you're okay..." The old shop owner suddenly panicked, subconsciously questioned and went to see the situation of the dull boy, but the boy was already dead.

"Go, how can you die? What should I do if you die..." The old man burst into tears.

He was sad and found that the perpetrator was watching from the side with interest, so he rushed up desperately and tried his best.

However, as an ordinary person, how could he be the opponent of these martial arts practitioners? When he had just made some moves, the guy who was hitting the man had already drawn his broad sword and slashed it.

Such an old man is no different from an ants in front of them, and he will be killed if he kills him.

However, his sword could not kill the old man, but was blocked by another sword that suddenly appeared.

It was Yue Feifan who took action. He couldn't bear to see it anymore. The boy's death was too sudden before, and he didn't react. He didn't expect the old man to die again.

After blocking the sword, Yue Feifan said in a deep voice: "You are enough, and they are still well-known factions. They actually do such things that bully the weak. Are you not afraid of shame to you Gao Songsang?"

Zuo Han, who planned all this, had a flash of smile on his lips. He thought that he had come to get rid of these fellow disciples' secrets, so he said coldly: "Where are you from? Messenger in other people's business. Brothers, teach him some lessons!"
Chapter completed!