In the courtyard, Duan Lang bowed towards Ye Feng, not daring to move at all, cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Humph!" A cold snort sounded.
In an instant, it was as if the courtyard had entered winter. Waves of coldness drilled into his body and he could not help but shiver.
"What's wrong? Do I have to report everything I do to you now?”Ye Feng's voice was colder than before.
Duan Lang bent even lower and hurriedly replied,""I wouldn't dare!"
Along the way, Ye Feng had killed many people, the killing intent and hostility on his body had yet to dissipate, his entire body was covered in a cold aura.
"It's best if you don't dare! If I find out that you dare to betray me, you don't want to know the consequences.”His words were mixed with a hint of killing intent and a hint of warning.
"This subordinate understands!" Duan Lang replied respectfully.
"It's good that you understand! In that case, tell me where the Sword Saint is hiding.”
Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Young Master! The place where the Sword Saint lives in seclusion is an extremely secret place. I can't explain it at the moment. Why don't you let me take you there directly?”
Duan Lang lowered his head and said sincerely.
Ye Feng looked at Duan Lang who was still bowing, countless thoughts flashed through his mind as he said indifferently.
"Yes! Then lead the way!"
The huge rock in Duan Lang's heart finally fell to the ground, making a loud noise. He felt that the prickling sensation behind him had disappeared, and the chill above his head had also dissipated.
"Young Master! It was already mealtime. Do you want to eat first?”he asked hurriedly.
"No need! Let's go!"
Duan Lang had no choice but to lead the way.
Along the way, they passed through the deep forest, flew over the turbulent river, and spent a lot of effort crossing mountains and rivers.
Finally, they arrived at a bamboo forest that was rarely visited by humans.
"Young Sect Master, the Sword Saint lives in seclusion in the depths of this bamboo forest!”Duan Lang cupped his hands and said.
He stared at Ye Feng's face from the corner of his eyes, he could tell some clues from his face.
"Wait here. I don't want to come out without seeing you here, understand?”
Ye Feng said calmly.
"This subordinate understands, this subordinate will definitely be waiting for Young Sect Master!”Duan Lang lowered his head and said respectfully, but he did not see any change in Ye Feng's expression.
" Sword Saint-Dugu Jian!"
Ye Feng thought to himself as he looked at the bamboo forest, he stepped into the bamboo forest.
The Sword Saint's real name was Dugu Jian. He was the elder brother of Dugu Yifang in Peerless City. He practiced swordsmanship at the age of five and achieved success at the age of thirteen. He created the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship and competed with the martial arts legend, Nameless. He was defeated by the nameless swordsmanship created by Nameless. Since then, he lived in seclusion in the mountains and faded out of Jianghu.
In the Feng Yun Plot, Duan Lang used the reason of reviving Peerless City to invite him out of seclusion. In the battle against Xiong Ba, he used the world-shaking Twenty-Three Swords, but it was unfortunately interrupted by Bu Jingyun.
Right now, Ye Feng was here to let Sword Saint come out of seclusion to deal with Xiong Ba.
"Kacha!"
With a crisp sound, Ye Feng felt a sword intent enveloping his entire body the moment he stepped into the bamboo forest, there seemed to be a sharp sword floating above his head, he could not help but release his sword intent to resist the pressure.
He could already feel the intense sword intent deep in the bamboo forest the moment he entered. He was a little surprised, but then a strong confidence surged in him. It wouldn't be long before he became stronger than him.
As Ye Feng walked deeper and closer, the sword intent that enveloped him grew stronger and stronger.
"Psst!"
The sound of air being torn apart rang out.
Ye Feng's sword intent spread out from his entire body, it soared into the sky like a divine sword that had been unsheathed, dispelling the sword intent that enveloped his body, the sharp sword floating above his head was instantly destroyed, his aura shook, the bamboo leaves around him moved without any wind.
Soon, they arrived in front of a thatched hut.
"I am Ye Feng, I have something to ask of Senior today!”Ye Feng said loudly.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement inside.
Ye Feng's frown returned to normal, he understood that it was not easy to make Sword Saint come out of seclusion, he calmed down and continued shouting.
"I am Ye Feng, I have something to ask of Senior today!”
He stood in front of the door and listened to the movements inside. After a cup of tea's time, there was still no sound inside.
"Humph!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, he knew that it was not enough to just shout at him, he had to move his body.
With a thought, he gathered the sword intent that soared into the sky and turned it into an invisible sword. It floated there like a steep mountain in the air, and he stabbed the invisible sword into the straw house.
"Clang!"
Ye Feng's sword intent was blocked outside the door, a formless wave of air swept past, sweeping away the surrounding bamboo leaves.
In front of the thatched cottage.
The two swords transformed from sword wills were entangled outside the door, clashing non-stop. It was as if one could hear the intense collision.
The two swords were locked in a stalemate, at the start, Ye Feng was still able to maintain a stalemate, but as time passed, his sword was knocked back, he was at a disadvantage.
"Clang!"
With a light sound, Ye Feng's sword intent was repelled and returned to his body.
Ye Feng looked at the straw house and said in a deep voice: ""Junior Ye Feng has something to ask of senior, senior please come out!”
He looked at the dilapidated wooden door in front of him and waited quietly for the movement inside. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand trembled as if it was about to fly out of the sheath.
Ye Feng's sword intent suppressed the long sword, he knew that Sword Saint was about to come out.
As expected.
"Creak!"
The old wooden door could not bear the weight and let out a sound, as if it would collapse at any moment. Finally, the door slowly opened.
A figure slowly walked out of the door. He was dressed in extremely simple cotton clothes. His white hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his eyebrows and beard had turned silver. At a glance, he looked like an ordinary old man.
Ye Feng's eyes met with his, the sound of metal clashing could be heard in the air, a sharp light shot out from his eyes, he placed his hands behind his back, as he walked, a sharp aura filled the air, if an ordinary person looked directly into his eyes, they would be instantly injured by his sword intent, their eyes would feel like they were stabbed.
Sword Saint looked at Ye Feng and asked expressionlessly: ""It's you, kid, who has been disturbing my cultivation time and time again.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying sword intent shot into the sky without end, as if it was suppressing the space until it could not hold on.
" I am Ye Feng, greetings senior." Ye Feng cupped his hands and bowed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Saint's terrifying sword will was already above his head and could fall at any time.
"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, then you don't have to leave!”He looked at Ye Feng and said in a deep voice.
The first chapter.
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