Fei family, Han Yunfeng.
Hanyun Peak is the highest peak on the north bank, full of spiritual energy, pines and cypresses are everywhere, the Fei family has been entrenched here for an unknown number of years, building it like an iron bucket, with Fei Wangbai sitting in charge, it is difficult for monks in the later stages of foundation building to break through.
Fei Tongxiao had already practiced the third round of fetal breathing, his body was strong, he stepped on the snow without a trace, and ran on the snow for a while, a small courtyard appeared in front of him, painted clean with white paint, and there were two pots of wax plums planted in front of the door, shaking slightly in the wind.
Fei Tongxiao took a slight breath, stopped carefully on the stone slab in front of the door, tidied up his clothes, knocked twice on the door, and said loudly:
"Sister Qinghong!"
Fei Tongxiao waited for two breaths, the courtyard door creaked open, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out in two steps, dressed in white, smiling at the autumn moon, with a slight sweat on her forehead, and a white cloth strip around her waist.
"Junior brother!"
Li Qinghong's eyes met Fei Tongxiao's gaze brightly, telling him to lower his head as if he was being burned, and could only stare at a pair of white velvet brown deerskin boots on Li Qinghong's feet.
"But are you looking for me to practice shooting?"
Fei Tongxiao nodded obediently, seeing Li Qinghong's smiling appearance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and said softly:
"Sister Qinghong has a happy event?"
Li Qinghong grabbed his hand carelessly, let him enter the yard, smashed two pieces of snow, and said with a smile:
"Yesterday, it broke through the Jade Capital Wheel and gave birth to spiritual consciousness! The fifth layer of fetal breath has been achieved."
Fei Tongxiao only felt that it was warm to start, and Li Qinghong finished practicing gunning, and his body was hot, which made him blush, and he entered the yard in a daze, until Li Qinghong let go of his hand and took several breaths to react.
"Yujinglun?! Sister Qinghong has only been in Hanyunfeng for three years, and at that time it was only three layers of fetal breath... It only took three years to break through two layers, which is amazing."
Li Qinghong laughed twice when she heard this, and replied:
"It's true that junior brother, you are two months behind me, but you are still in the third layer of fetal breath, so you have to work harder."
"It's not as good as Sister Qinghong!"
Fei Tongxiao nodded with a smile, Li Qinghong raised his hand, the spear in his hand danced, and said with a smile:
"I still want to compete with my junior brother, I only use the strength of the third layer of fetal breath, and I won't bully you."
After saying that, the red ribbons danced, and the spears were like dragons, and they roared straight towards Fei Tong.
Fei Tongxiao has competed with Li Qinghong countless times in the past three years, Li Qinghong is light, and his marksmanship is soft, Fei Tongxiao pushed the gun forward, using force to break the trick, separating Li Qinghong's spear, and pushing the gun towards Li Qinghong.
Li Qinghong studied under Fei Wangbai for three years, although he had never learned the third-grade marksmanship of the Fei family's shadow of the dragon at the bottom of the box, but he also learned the rest of the gun moves.
Fei Tongxiao took a step, dodged Li Qinghong's gun, changed from stabbing to sweep, and went to Li Qinghong's crotch, never thinking that Li Qinghong's footwork changed, crossing the shadow of the gun like a shadow, and the spear went further, sticking to his face and smashing at Fei Tongxiao's face.
"This?!"
Fei Tongxiao was suddenly shocked, not knowing how she had surpassed her marksmanship so impressively, so she had to quickly put away her gun and step back, narrowly avoiding the smash.
Fei Tongxiao retreated again and again for a while, took dozens of moves, and raised his gun a little annoyedly.
Li Qinghong watched him carefully, put away his gun and stood there, not angry at all, and said with a smile:
""The Return of the Dragon" is worthy of being a third-grade marksmanship, it is really powerful."
Fei Tongxiao all put away their guns loudly, full of suspicions, looked at her, and asked:
"How did Sister Qinghong escape my marksmanship?"
Li Qinghong smiled softly, raised her head slightly, and replied:
"My family has a body technique called "Crossing the River Turbulent Step", which is also very mysterious, I haven't fully learned it, but I just got a move and a half, but it can also be of great use."
"It turns out to be a body!"
Fei Tongxiao already had a guess, but it was confirmed at the moment, and he nodded with some envy and said:
"My grandfather told me that Senior Tongya has a technique, which is quite mysterious, it must be this technique."
Li Qinghong chatted with him for a word or two, and seeing that the time was almost up, he sent Fei Tongxiao out of the yard, raised his spear, closed his eyes and pondered, recalling the moment when Fei Tongxiao used "Echo of the Dragon", and muttered:
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"Gun awning... how did you get it?"
After thinking carefully for a while, Li Qinghong took out the pen and ink from the room, wrote down all the insights she had gained today, carefully put away the books and silk, and thought to herself:
"I have definitely not learned the possibility of "Echo of the Dragon" here, I have learned seventy or eighty percent of the marksmanship, and the rest is the water grinding kung fu of the movement operation, and the cultivation has also reached the fifth layer of fetal breath.
Li Qinghong wiped the spear clean, put it on the shelf, and murmured:
"I don't know what's wrong with my uncle... Whether my father has broken through qi training, I will write a letter tomorrow and ask my family."
So he carefully closed the courtyard door, swept away all the snow in the yard, and then collapsed, closed his eyes and crossed his knees to practice.
This Fei Tong howled out of the yard, sweating profusely and stimulated by the wind and snow, and immediately shivered, but fortunately, he had the cultivation of the third layer of fetal breath, so he would definitely not be cold because of this, and his mana would operate, and he would expel these chills in an instant.
Fei Tongxiao walked briskly for a while, and then saw a person standing in front of his yard with his hands on his back, dressed in a white robe, with a graceful face, standing with his eyes closed, Fei Tongxiao saw this person and quickly shrank his neck, and Qi Qi Ai stepped forward and said in a low voice:
"Father..."
Fei Yihe slowly opened his eyes, he was Fei Wangbai's eldest son, his cultivation was also at the peak of qi training, his expression was subtle, and he spoke:
"You are looking for that girl again."
"Yes..."
Fei Tongxiao replied quite nervously and explained:
"The child is just looking for her to compete in marksmanship."
Fei Yihe shook his head, he is now in his fifties, and he also came from this age, why didn't he know Fei Tongxiao's thoughts, sighed, and said earnestly:
"Xiao'er, my father has also seen Li Qinghong, this woman is focused on practice and marksmanship, and has no intention of having children, so you should take care of it."
Fei Tongxiao nodded silently, Fei Yihe knew that the child did not take the words to heart, looked at his silent appearance, and thought to himself:
"Li Qinghong is in good shape, looking forward to shining, I just hope that this child will just see the color, and after a few years, he will get tired of it, and he won't have any true feelings."
Fei Tongxiao still lowered his head and said nothing, Fei Yihe was distressed when he saw it, and asked:
"Then what is Li Qinghong's cultivation?"
"Fetal breath five-layer Jade Jing Wheel."
Fei Yihe raised his eyebrows, was slightly frightened, and said in a deep voice:
"Another breakthrough! Now that he is only sixteen years old, he is considered a genius!"
Fei Yihe's heart suddenly moved slightly, looking at the appearance of his young son, he muttered:
"When the time comes, go to the Li family to ask for it, but this woman's talent is so good, my family can't let you into the house, and if you say it, it will only hurt the relationship between the two families, your grandfather will not agree."
Fei Tongxiao finally raised his head, his face did not change, and he said calmly:
"Father, no need to say more."