As soon as I walked out of the cave, I heard someone coughing lightly, which scared the second elder. When I looked closely, it was Shui Meier.

Shui Mei'er was practicing boxing leisurely there, and the second elder frowned: "Shui Mei'er, it's midnight, you are not staying in your cave, why are you here?"

Shui Mei'er said, "Second Master, I'm practicing the Rock Fist of my sect. Unfortunately, I can't practice Fire Dragon Fist. I want to ask you for advice. Wouldn't you not tell me?"

The second elder was so angry: "I am also comprehending the stone boxing technique of this sect, and I will teach you later." After that, he walked back to the cave.

After a while, at about two o'clock in the morning, the second elder arrived at the entrance of the cave. He checked the entrance of the cave and found that the hateful Shui Mei'er had finally left. He was overjoyed and then floated down the mountain and came towards Bing Haoyang's peak. He had a sinister grin on his face: Bing Haoyang, you are playing tricks on me, I will send you to reincarnation!

The second elder arrived in front of Bing Haoyang's cave. He was about to go in when he suddenly saw a figure in white clothes. Wasn't that Shui Mei'er? Shui Mei'er stretched out: "Hey? Second Master, what are you doing? Are you trying to help Bing Haoyang solve the problem? Unfortunately, Junior Brother Bing fell asleep."

The second elder had a dark face, and he felt ruthless: Shui Mei'er, it seems that I should have destroyed you! But looking into Shui Mei'er's hand, a messaging talisman is there. As long as you destroy Shui Mei'er by yourself, the Seventh elder will receive it immediately!

The second elder hated Shui Mei'er and said embarrassedly: "Ah, yes, then wait for dawn and I'll leave."

Before leaving, the second elder's vicious eyes flashed over Shui Mei'er, and Shui Mei'er retorted to his eyes. The second elder's traitor was in the wrong and could only leave with a wits.

In the early morning, Bing Haoyang packed up early and put his belongings into his master's storage bag. He kowtowed in front of his master's grave, and then strided away from the mountain peak of Panwu Gate.

As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, Shui Mei'er blocked her way. She was wearing white clothes, her eyes were circulating, and she was carrying a storage bag on her back, as if she was about to travel far away. Bing Haoyang asked, "Senior Sister, are you having something to do with me?"

Shui Mei'er said, "Junior brother, I want to go out with you."

For Bing Haoyang, in Panwu Sect, except for Master, Shui Mei'er is the one who cares about him the most. His heart is warm, but considering that he doesn't even have a place to stand, he replied: "Senior sister, when I make a fuss, I'll come to you!"

Shui Mei'er's face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "Junior brother, isn't it better for us to go out together?"

Bing Haoyang also wanted to be with Shui Mei'er, but he was worried that the second elder would not let him go, so he had to refuse: "Senior sister, I am different from you. If you have a master who loves you, we should have a date later!"

After saying that, regardless of Shui Mei'er's sad eyes, he left without looking back, and silently recited in his heart: Senior sister, goodbye forever...

Just as Bing Haoyang left Panwu Gate with his front feet, a bird flew out of a cave on the mountain peak. He saw a paper scroll tied to his feet. The bird circled in front of the mountain gate and then flew straight in one direction.

Bing Haoyang is going to Jingzhou City. Jingzhou City is about two hundred miles away from Panwu Gate. It is a well-known mortal city. The city is relatively large and you should be able to find a place to eat there.

The official road to Jingzhou City is relatively wide, enough for two carriages to walk side by side. There are dense forests on both sides of the official road, with gurgling water below, accompanied by frogs and birds, giving people a sense of relaxation and joy.

But now, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, Bing Haoyang turns a blind eye to it, and he is extremely disappointed with Panwu Sect!

His master was killed by someone, and the sect didn't dare to speak out because of fear. On the other hand, he had a breakthrough in boxing skills and had to rush to practice secrets. If he didn't say it, he would beat and kill him. This was simply a robber!

If I can be treated fairly in the sect, even if I have a little sense of belonging, I will share my cultivation experience with everyone, but the entire sect is disappointing...

All the brothers and brothers are jealous because they are geniuses, and they become useless, contempt, and ridicule and mock themselves. As for other elders, there is nothing to say, the Panwu Sect is really disappointing!

Bing Haoyang had only a very strong idea in his heart - to become stronger! Then avenge his master. No matter how powerful his sect is, no matter who he is, he will never give up! He touched the storage bag and took out a short sword from it. It was left by the murderer. On the short sword, Bing Haoyang found a crescent moon sign, and two words were imprinted in his heart: Revenge!

When Bing Haoyang let go of his thoughts and floated in the deep forest, he felt a sudden enlightenment. He left Panwu Gate and was about to enter the world alone, with indescribable ease.

There was no one in front and behind. Bing Haoyang crawled into the woods, stretched out his left hand and shot out three purple marrow threads. Go! With a swish, the purple marrow threads wrapped around the tree twenty meters away. Bing Haoyang pointed his toes and flew out, and his agile body flew out.

As soon as the purple marrow was retracted, the person floated twenty meters away. He also shot out the purple marrow with his right hand, wrapped it in the tree ahead, and swung it forward, Bing Haoyang swung among the woods. This feeling was so fun, just like swinging, and the speed was faster than running!

In fact, it was because he was framed by Pan Zezhi that time and accidentally discovered that purple marrow can also be used in this world. Therefore, Bing Haoyang is practicing the life-saving method now, which really fits the saying: The greater the pressure, the greater the creativity!

As he was floating, Bing Haoyang mastered the control of purple marrow and basically achieved ease of receiving and receiving. Time flies. When it was dark, he finally arrived in Jingzhou City. Bing Haoyang was exhausted. You know, it was more than 200 miles away! I found an inn to stay in, and had some food to eat, so Bing Haoyang returned to the room.

Bing Haoyang didn't want to go to bed immediately, so he took out the things that Senior Sister Shui Meier handed over to him. There was a master's suicide note there. Looking at the beautiful handwriting, you know that it was Shui Meier's penser:

"Haoyang, don't avenge me, promise Master, live well..."

Seeing this, Bing Haoyang burst into tears: he met a good master, and he was still thinking about himself before he died.

"There are major secrets in the rock pendant that no one can solve. You are now recognized by the rock pendant. If you crack the hidden secrets there, it will be great benefits for your future."

"In the storage bag, there is a jade slip, which is a martial art passed down from your family, and you can accept it by dropping blood."

Following the master's instructions, Bing Haoyang pierced his fingers, and three drops of essence and blood were dripped on the jade slip, and then placed the jade slip on his forehead. Because of the bloodline, the jade slip actually had a light blue halo, and then sucked it firmly on his forehead like a living. A large amount of information inside entered Bing Haoyang's sea of ​​consciousness. For a moment, Bing Haoyang could not bear the impact of powerful information, so he fainted on the spot.

When Bing Haoyang woke up, it was already late at night. Looking back on what had just happened, Bing Haoyang felt like he was dreaming. When he looked at the jade slip again, it had disappeared. There was gray-white powder on the ground. Bing Haoyang understood that the jade slip no longer existed.

Bing Haoyang sorted out his thoughts. He found a cultivation technique in his sea of ​​consciousness: the Bing Ling technique, which should be a family-born technique.
Chapter completed!