Qiankun Gourd

On the other side, Chen Hou and the other two slowly walked towards Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, don't blame us, blame yourself for not knowing how to appreciate our kindness!"

Ye Feng was lying on the ground, looking coldly at Chen Hou and the others: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I'll send you on your way!"

Chen Hou chuckled and chopped at Ye Feng with a long knife in his hand.

But at this moment, screams were heard not far away from them.

When Chen Hou heard this, his heart skipped a beat. This voice was Xia Shu's. What was going on?

So he turned his head and looked behind him, only to see Xia Shu's back pierced by a long knife, blood flowing out, and he fell to the ground.

Zhu Tang and Tao Kun also heard the sound and looked back, but at the moment they turned around, they suddenly felt a chill on their necks, a sharp pain came, and blood spurted out.

Zhu Tang and Tao Kun screamed immediately, covering their necks and looking behind them with wide eyes.

They saw that Ye Feng had stood up with a dagger in his hand. The two then realized that Ye Feng was pretending before.

When Chen Hou saw Xia Shu being killed, he felt heartbroken. Suddenly, he heard screams beside him. He looked to both sides and saw Zhu Tang and Tao Kun lying in a pool of blood.

"Ye Feng, Wang Wenbin and you guys?"

Chen Hou looked at Ye Feng and Wang Wenbin with fear on his face.

"Lord Chen, you have such a deep plan. You dare to make us kill each other so that you can benefit from it."

After Wang Wenbin finished speaking, he swung his sword and slashed at Lord Chen.

Poof!

The knife hit Chen Hou on the top of his head. Chen Hou pointed at Wang Wenbin with an unwilling look on his face and fell to the ground, with the long knife in his hand also falling to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Feng activated the magic power in his body and kicked Chen Hou's long sword, causing the long sword to fly out suddenly.

With a "whoosh" sound, the long knife pierced Wang Wenbin's chest.

Wang Wenbin opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You guys killed each other and died, it's none of my business!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, cleared away some of his marks and footprints nearby, and left the mountain.

If he didn't kill Wang Wenbin, it would definitely bring him a lot of trouble, so he decided to kill Wang Wenbin as well.

This created a scene where the five of them were killing each other.

"Don't blame me for this. Blame it on you for being unlucky. If you want to cause trouble for me, I can only let you go to hell!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

About half an hour later, Ye Feng appeared on another mountain peak. He waved the dagger in his hand and began to practice the Thunder Sword Technique.

The news of the death of Chen Hou and Wang Wenbin spread quickly. Chen Hou was on the side of the great elder, while Wang Wenbin was on the side of Sect Leader Wang.

The Great Elder and Sect Leader Wang were both in seclusion, so the matter fell on Deputy Sect Leader Shen Zhe and the Great Elder's eldest disciple Xiao Yu.

Qingyun Peak Main Hall.

"When the Sect Leader was in seclusion, he asked me to take good care of Wang Wenbin. Now he is dead. How can I explain this to Sect Leader Wang?"

Shen Zhe paced back and forth in the hall, muttering to himself at a loss.

"Yu Ping!"

Shen Zhe shouted to a young man in the hall,

"Go and investigate, who has your Junior Brother Wang had a grudge with recently?"

"Follow your orders, master!"

The young man named Yu Ping agreed and left the hall.

Yu Ping is Shen Zhe's eldest disciple, and has already reached the early stage of the Innate Realm.

Elder's Hall.

"Second Junior Brother, what do you think of Junior Brother Chen's death?"

A sturdy man in a purple robe asked a young man in a purple robe who was serving the Grand Prince.

The sturdy man is Jiang Ding, the eldest disciple of the great elder Xu Jingye, and the young man in purple robe is Su Cheng, the second disciple of the great elder Xu Jingye.

"Big Brother, I have sent people to investigate. Junior Brother Chen and his companions were killed by Wang Wenbin who was present, and Wang Wenbin also died at the hands of Junior Brother Chen."

Su Cheng bowed to Jiang Ding and said.

"So they killed each other?"

Jiang Ding touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"That's right! The knife on Junior Brother Chen's body was indeed chopped by Wang Wenbin, and the long knife on Wang Wenbin's chest was also Junior Brother Chen's!

Therefore, Junior Brother concluded that they died together!"

Su Cheng explained.

"I hope so. However, we cannot let this matter go. We need to find out who Junior Brother Chen had a grudge against before his death. When Master comes out of seclusion, we will have an explanation!"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and said.

"Yes, senior brother!"

After Su Cheng finished speaking, he left the hall.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was just like usual. He practiced Chaoyang Gong in the morning, studied medical skills and took care of the herbs in the medicine garden in the morning, and found a quiet place to practice swordsmanship in the afternoon.

A month later.

Ye Feng's cultivation has broken through to the third level of Qi Refining. He is preparing to go down the mountain to a nearby town to find a blacksmith to make some flying needles for him.

Although stones are easy to use, their power is limited. The fact that they were easily shattered by Wang Wenbin last time is a good proof of this. With these flying needles, the power of Ye Feng's hidden weapon techniques will be greatly increased. If he uses magic power to activate them, it will be even stronger.

The town closest to Qingyunmen is called Ningshui Town, which is quite prosperous.

When he arrived in the town, Ye Feng found a blacksmith shop that was doing good business.

"Uncle, I want to make some flying needles, can you make them?"

Ye Feng looked at a big man who was working as a blacksmith and said.

Hearing this, the big man glanced at Ye Feng and shouted while forging iron: "Little brother! Did I hear you right? You are so young and you want to make flying needles! Do you know how to use them?

Your hair hasn't even grown back yet, so you should go home!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

When the people around heard this, they looked at Ye Feng and burst into laughter.

"I'm grown up, I'm thirteen years old!"

Ye Feng said unhappily,

"Your money is indispensable!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he took out thirty pieces of silver and placed them on the table beside him.

"Ouch! Little brother, I didn't see it, come in and sit down!"

When the big man saw the silver, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and said to Ye Feng with a smile.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate and came to the back hall of the blacksmith shop.

After a moment, the big man took out a set of drawings.

"Little brother, what kind of flying needle do you want to make? Here are some styles, you can choose one!"

The big man handed the drawings to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took the drawing and started looking through it.

Plum blossom needle, leaf needle, sharp cone needle...

"That's it!"

Ye Feng finally chose a thin and short needle, which is called meteor needle!

"Okay! How much do you want, little brother?"

"Thirty taels of silver, forge as many as you can, and use the best iron!"

"Okay! But it takes a lot of time to make these flying needles. How about you come back the day after tomorrow, little brother?"

"All right!"

Ye Feng agreed and left the blacksmith shop.

Ye Feng left the blacksmith shop and took a walk. Seeing the bustling scene in the town, he remembered the time when his father took him to Baiyang Town to sell firewood when he was a child.

"I don't know. How are my parents? Do you want to go home and see them?"

Ye Feng walked while thinking, the world is dangerous, it won't be too late to go back once he has the ability to protect his family.

Ye Feng left Ningshui Town and was on his way back to the sect when suddenly three big men flew out and blocked his way.

"Little brother, you have a lot of silver on you, hand it all over!"