Thirteen Swords of Wind and Cloud
66 The Bodhisattva Looking for Mud

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Inside the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion.

Xiong Ba's aura was imposing, like mountains surrounding him, suppressing his entire body.

"Gang Leader!"

Before they even saw him, they could tell who he was from the strange voice that was neither male nor female.

His footsteps were nimble and his figure was enchanting. If it was a woman, she would definitely be very beautiful. Unfortunately, he was ugly.

He held onto the door frame and panted delicately as he ran over. He was called over by Xiong Ba early in the morning, so he was helpless.

"Aiya! Gang Leader! As soon as I heard you call me, I galloped over. I wonder what you need me to do.”

After taking a few breaths to calm himself down, Wen Chou Chou looked at Xiong Ba obsequiously, his eyes rolling non-stop.

Xiong Ba waved his hands and his cloak fluttered. He sat on the chair and looked at Wen Chouchou with a thoughtful gaze.

"Chouchou, all the chores and servants in the sect are under your management, right?”

Xiong Ba asked indifferently.

"Gang Leader! I am indeed in charge of these things. I don't know what you want me to do. Did I do something wrong?”

Wen Chouchou's pitiful expression was nauseating, causing Xiong Ba to frown.

Instantly, the atmosphere froze. Wen Chouchou obediently shut his mouth and blinked his eyes at Xiong Ba.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask, who lives in the Plum Garden?”

Xiong Ba's eyes flashed with a strange light, his lips curling up.

"Let me think, oh! If I remember correctly, it should be Kong Ci. He is Young Master Feng's maid.”

"Gang Leader, why are you asking this?”

Wen Chouchou asked curiously. His expression was a little obsequious as he nodded and bowed at him.

Xiong Ba glanced at Wen Chouchou and immediately shut his mouth, standing at the side in fear, not daring to make a sound.

"Haha!" He forced a smile in his heart. It was really hard to please.

A wave of coldness came over, Wen Chouchou felt a cold aura coming from Xiong Ba's body.

After a long time, Xiong Ba regained his senses and looked at Wen Chouchou.

"Is there anything else?"

His tone became calm again. Everything that had happened just now had never happened.

"Sect Master, I was just about to tell you the good news when we received another ten letters of surrender from martial arts sects.”

Wen Chouchou's tone became happy again.

"Oh!"

Xiong Ba lightly replied.

"Aiya! Gang Leader! In my opinion, it won't be long before our World Association becomes the world's largest association.”

"Congratulations, Faction Leader! I'll command the world as soon as possible!"

Wen Chouchou's face was filled with joy, and his tone was filled with joy.

Xiong Ba nodded his head, his face filled with joy.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he said,"That's right. My wish to unify the martial arts world is about to be fulfilled."”

"But…" His expression changed, and he regained his dignified look." It's time to decide the rest of my life.”

He looked at the comments on the pillars on both sides.

"How can golden scales be a thing in a pond? They will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds."”

Xiong Ba looked at Wen Chouchou.

"It's time!"

"Help me find him!" His eyes flashed.

Wen Chouchou, who was standing at the side, had an ugly expression on his face.

"Gang…Gang Leader!"

He seemed to have something difficult to say and said hesitantly.

"You want me to look for the clay Bodhisattva, right?”

Wen Chouchou already knew in his heart, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Xiong Ba replied in a low voice.

"I heard that because this clay Bodhisattva revealed too much of the heavenly secrets, she suffered from heavenly punishment and suffered a strange illness. Her entire body was covered in fire poison.”

"This Mud Bodhisattva went into hiding. This person is also proficient in disguising techniques, making it even harder to find him.”

Wen Chouchou looked at Xiong Ba with a troubled expression, his face delicate and pitiful.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to find it!”

Xiong Ba pondered for a moment before saying,"Go and call Feng 'er and Yun' er over.”

Wen Chouchou's face lit up and he said happily,""Yes, sir! Gang Leader, I will go now."

……

"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to die." Wen Chouchou panted and found it difficult to speak.

"Young Master Feng! Young Master Yun! Wait for me!"

He looked at the two figures in the distance. They were like ghosts. In a flash, they turned into two long rainbows and disappeared.

A breeze blew across the main hall, and two figures appeared. They were Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

"Disciple greets Master!" The two bowed.

Xiong Ba had his hands behind his back and his aura was like a mountain. The two of them felt as if they were carrying a thousand pounds on their backs.

"Master, I wonder why you called Feng 'er over.”

Nie Feng lowered his head and looked at his back.

"I need you to bring the clay Bodhisattva back for me.”

A dignified voice echoed in his ears.

"Go now and come back quickly.”

After saying that, he waved his hand and the two of them hurriedly walked out of the main hall. Coincidentally, they bumped into Wen Chouchou, who was already panting.

"Young masters…wait for me.”

He forced himself to speak to them.

"Young masters, Chou Chou, there is one more thing I want to tell you. It is rumored in the martial world that if you want to find a clay Bodhisattva, you must first have a fire.”

"Chouchou wishes the two young masters a safe journey.”

He could not help but sit on the ground and did not want to get up.

Nie Feng's heart moved as he pondered.

"Chief Wen, we'll take our leave first!”

He cupped his hands, and the two of them quickly disappeared.

The waterfall at the back of the mountain.

Ye Feng was practicing his sword at the edge of the pool, his sword intent was extremely condensed, he was like an unsheathed divine sword that pierced through the clouds.

Not far away, Xiong Ba stood there and watched.

The long sword in his hand flew around, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes strange and unpredictable. Just looking at it made one feel a chill down their spine.

The sword Qi that was constantly being released cut through the waterfall. The air in the sky seemed to be cut by the sword Qi, producing an ear-piercing sound. It brought with it streaks of silver silk that cut through the water curtain.

"Clang!"

The sword returned to its sheath.

Ye Feng took in a deep breath, his breathing was like a dragon, his chest was slightly raised, he opened his mouth and spat out a white streak of light, it brought with it a qi arrow, it extended several meters and hit the pool, causing countless splashes.

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and a faint light could be seen piercing out of them. Then, he slowly retracted all the true qi and sword intent in his body.

"Pa!"

Xiong Ba clapped his hands and said,"Good! Not bad!"

Ye Feng looked at Xiong Ba who was standing in the distance and felt a little strange, he knew that Xiong Ba would never come to watch him train, could something have happened?

Feng 'er greets foster father."

"If there's anything important, just let Manager Wen inform Feng 'er. Why does Godfather have to come personally?”

Ye Feng bowed.

"Haha!"

"It's fine! I was looking for you, so I came out for a walk.”

Xiong Ba laughed.

"Father has something to ask you to do!”

"Feng 'er and Yun' er were sent out by me to find the mud bodhisattva. I hope that you can follow behind them and protect them to bring the mud bodhisattva back.”

He looked at Ye Feng's eyes, wanting to see something.

Ye Feng's expression was calm, he cupped his hands and said: ""Feng 'er will do as you say!"

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