Wandering Wuxia
13 Lingyun Cave

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"Hehe, I didn't expect Young Master Xiao Yao's martial arts to be so good. This can be considered a big secret in the martial world.”Nie Feng said with a smile. Suddenly, Nie Feng's expression changed. He recalled that his three brothers were attacked by a man in green when they returned to the world. Then, they were challenged by another man in green during the selection of the three Hall Masters. Gradually, the figure of Lu Li overlapped with the figure of the man in green. Nie Feng probed with a slightly uncertain tone,""You were the one who fought with us three during the selection of the three Hall Masters?”

"That's right. I'm itching for a moment. I hope brother Nie doesn't mind.”Lu Li admitted it generously. In the original plot, Nie Feng seemed to be a benevolent person and not as smart as Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun. However, Nie Feng did not show his intelligence. As the son of Nie Renwang and the disciple of Xiong Ba, how could Nie Feng be easy to deal with? Since Lu Li had appeared by Nie Feng's side one after another, he had no intention of hiding his identity. Since Nie Feng asked, he would just admit it openly.

Nie Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was just being polite when he praised Lu Li for his kung fu. After all, it was impossible for him to be like a clay Buddha who did not know kung fu when he rescued Lu Li from Peerless City. But now, they suddenly knew that Lu Li was the mysterious man whom the three of them failed to take down even though they worked together. He even fought head-on with his master, Xiong Ba. Nie Feng's heart was filled with mixed feelings. Due to human habits, most people in Jianghu thought that Young Master Xiao Yao, as the last disciple of the Mud Bodhisattva, probably did not know martial arts. However, who would have thought that Young Master Xiao Yao was actually a person with outstanding martial arts. Nie Feng could already imagine that many people who had designs on Young Master Xiao Yao would be in big trouble.

Shaking his head, Nie Feng said to Lu Li with a smile,""Young Master Lu, you've hidden it so well from the world.”

"Haha, Brother Nie, I'm sorry. Brother Nie, what are your plans next?”Lu Li asked.

"I should return to the World Association." Mingyue's voice and appearance appeared in Nie Feng's mind again, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness. Lu Li saw the sadness on his face and knew that he was thinking of Ming Yue again. However, he didn't know how to comfort this kind of love. He could only say,"Brother Nie, there is no need to be sad. If Miss Ming Yue has a spirit in the sky, she definitely does not wish for Brother Nie to be like this."”

"Yes." Nie Feng answered in a low voice, but apparently, he didn't take it to heart. Lu Li could only sigh helplessly. For a moment, they were speechless.

Early the next morning, Nie Feng's condition had stabilized and was getting better. Because of Ming Yue's death, Nie Feng only wanted to return to the World Conference as soon as possible. He said goodbye to Lu Li. "Brother Lu, I'll be heading to the World Conference now. It's Nie Feng's honor to be able to meet Brother Lu. In the future, if there's anything Brother Lu can ask Nie Feng to do, just let me know.”

"Brother Nie, don't worry. I won't be polite with you. En, I have a letter here. I hope Brother Nie will keep it well. When you return to the World Conference in the future, if a new maid comes by your side, you can give this letter to her. I'll leave it to Brother Nie." Lu Li took out a letter and handed it to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng looked at Lu Li in confusion. But when he remembered that Lu Li was the disciple of the Mud Bodhisattva, Nie Feng didn't care about it even though he was a little weird. He just kept it in mind. He had no idea that Lu Li had saved his life again. As Xiong Ba's daughter, although Yourou was kind-hearted, she had inherited Xiong Ba's decisiveness in killing. In the original plot, she wanted to kill Nie Feng in exchange for her freedom. However, she fell in love with Nie Feng later. But now, Lu Li had gotten to You Ruo first. Given You Ruo's personality, she would definitely kill him for freedom and to be with Lu Li. With Lu Li's letter, Nie Feng could save his life.

"Brother Lu, don't worry. Nie Feng will remember it. Goodbye!”"Farewell!"

Nie Feng was gone. Lu Li also packed up and prepared to leave. He gave the letter to Nie Feng instead of rushing back to the World Association because he realized that although he was a master in kung fu, he was still far from the top figures in Jianghu. Besides, Xiong Ba would attack his master, the Mud Bodhisattva, soon. He had to improve his kung fu as soon as possible. And there was a cheating device in the wind and cloud, which was the blood bodhi of the Lingyun Cave. Not only could it heal injuries, but it could also greatly increase one's strength. Lu Li planned to go to the Cave of Lingyun.

The mighty river water flowed in front of the Buddha. The river water surged and churned wherever it entered his eyes. It was as if it was connected to the sky. The river water surged. The Buddha was solemn and solemn, as if it was suppressing the surging river water.

The Lingyun Cave was near the Buddha. The entrance of the cave was deep and dark, and there were thousands of forks that connected each other. If one was not careful, they would be lost and unable to come out. There was also the Fire Qilin, one of the four legendary auspicious beasts, living there. From time to time, it would come out and cause trouble. How many heroes had died in this Lingyun Cave, and how many heroes had an indissolvable fate with this Lingyun Cave?

At the entrance of the terrifying Lingyun Cave, a handsome man in green clothes was holding a green bamboo rod and carefully examining the cave. "The Lingyun Cave is so deep. What if we can't find the way out after entering? How do we find the Blood Bodhi?" The man in green was Lu Li. After he parted ways with Nie Feng, Lu Li rushed to the Lingyun Cave without stopping. He wanted to use the Blood Bodhi to break through to the realm of transforming energy into Qi. However, he realized that he had overlooked a problem. In the original novel, Nie Feng was framed by Duan Lang and obtained the Blood Bodhi by chance. However, Lu Li himself had no idea where the Blood Bodhi grew among the thousands of paths. And he didn't have that much time to slowly search for it. Could it be that he had to leave regretfully with the treasure in the cave?

While Lu Li was hesitating, he heard some soft footsteps coming from the cave. Lu Li was a Xiantian Realm warrior who was half a step away from transforming into Qi. He had developed his body functions in all aspects. The sound of footsteps could not escape his attention.

"Strange, this Lingyun Cave can be considered a dangerous place. Why is there someone inside? I wonder who he is?" Lu Li leaped up like a swallow and landed on the rock wall. He wanted to hear the purpose of the visitor.

The sound of footsteps gradually became clearer. Two people walked out of the Cave of Lingyun one after another. They looked to be about 30 years old. Their footsteps were steady and steady. Lu Li guessed that they must have good external skills. These two people had determined expressions, and their eyes faintly revealed a fierce light. Their bodies also emitted endless killing intent, making people wonder how many people they had killed. The person walking in front had a thick beard, while the person behind had a fair face. However, the wrinkles on his face indicated that he was not young anymore.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man said,""Old Zhao, do you think the Supreme Martial Artist's actions this time are right?”

Supreme Martial Artist? Lu Li was shocked by the middle-aged man's words. In this world of storms, the Supreme Martial Artist was the Son of Heaven who ruled over both the legal and illegal worlds. He was both the Emperor of the imperial court and the leader of the martial arts world. It was a pity that the Supreme Martial Artist in the Windcloud World was too benevolent. If he was in the feudal society of ancient China, he might have been a wise ruler recorded in the annals of history. However, this was a world where chivalrous martial arts broke the rules. The martial arts world and the imperial court were completely intertwined. Any martial arts force could be so huge that they could divide their territory and govern themselves. As a result, the Supreme Martial Artist was just like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty at the end of the Han Dynasty.

But who were these two people? Why were they discussing the Supreme Martial Artist behind his back? Lu Li sensed that he had come into contact with a great secret. For a moment, he forgot about the Blood Bodhi. He calmed down and waited for the next part.

The bearded man who was called Old Zhao by the fair-skinned middle-aged man sighed and said,"Old Qian, I, Old Zhao, am just a rough person who knows a little martial arts. Back then, when I was valued by the Supreme One, I could only die to serve him. The Supreme One was too eager for quick success and instant benefits. The Supreme Martial Artist wholeheartedly wanted to bring the Jianghu forces back under his rule, but you can see that it's impossible just by looking at our strength. Even I, a rough person, can see through it. With your shrewdness, how can you not know? Why are you testing me?"

The fair-skinned man, Old Qian, seemed to be at a loss because of Old Zhao's straightforwardness. Old Zhao's life had been saved by the Supreme Martial Artist before, and he was loyal to the Supreme Martial Artist. However, he was different. He just wanted to find a place to be born, but now, the Supreme Martial Artist seemed to be too eager to make a difference. He did not care about the difference in strength between the enemy and himself. Especially this time, when he received news that there was a Blood Bodhi in the Lingyun Cave that could greatly improve one's strength, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources to look for it. He wanted to cultivate a group of top-notch experts to compete with the major sects in the martial arts world. However, experts were not so easy to cultivate. Especially since this place wasn't too far away from the headquarters of the World Association, Tian Yin City. If Xiong Ba found out about this, it would undoubtedly cause a huge disaster. At that time, he would probably lose his life here. That was why he asked about Old Zhao's thoughts. After all, Old Zhao was someone that the Supreme Martial Artist trusted greatly. If he appeared, he could dispel the Supreme Martial Artist's thoughts earlier. However, it was obvious that Old Zhao was not as rough as he looked. He spoke his thoughts bluntly, which made him not know how to answer.

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