The Great Wuxia Adventures
25 Star-picking Feather Warrior Commander Yifan

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Murong Qiudi, Fei Yu, and Chen Feng had already set foot on the mountain path that led to the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. It was completely silent. Only the howling of the wind and the roars of birds and beasts could be heard. There was no sound.

The three of them did not say a word. At this moment, it seemed that their mouths were sealed by a mysterious force.

Murong Qiudi's heart was in a mess. She had never been willing to face Xie Xiaofeng before because she wasn't confident that she could remain calm and collected in front of him. Now that the Divine Sword Mountain Villa was right in front of her, Xie Xiaofeng was also right in front of her. However, she was not worried about seeing Xie Xiaofeng, but that Chen Feng would see him.

Murong Qiudi understood one thing: As long as Chen Feng and Xie Xiaofeng met today, he would definitely take a look at Xie Xiaofeng's sword.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword was never seen in front of others. Many people who wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng's sword had already been buried in the Godly Sword Villa. Even those who were lucky enough to see Xie Xiaofeng's sword were all defeated. Most of them would never be able to mention their beloved sword again.

Murong Qiudi did not want Chen Feng to encounter either of these two situations, but she had no way to stop the man in front of her.

Murong Qiudi was already a little frustrated, but what could she do now? Now, she had no way to stop Chen Feng from climbing up the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, nor could she stop Xie Xiaofeng from seeing Chen Feng. All she could do now was pray that Xie Xiaofeng would not kill Chen Feng. That was all.

The mountain road was rugged and winding, and it was very long. It would take at least an hour to climb up the Divine Sword Mountain Villa from the foot of the mountain.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. Although he wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng's sword, he was not in a hurry at all. He even had the leisure to chat with Murong Qiudi beside him. Murong Qiudi was originally in a bad mood, but she became much more relaxed and happy after chatting with Chen Feng along the way. Although she was still worried, she felt like she was resigned to fate.

Chen Feng walked in front. He had originally planned to climb the Emerald Cloud Peak in one go and take a look at the Divine Sword Villa, the martial arts sacred land. However, he stopped halfway.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry to see Xie Xiaofeng, but he never wasted time and was not afraid. However, he had to stop at this moment because he could sense a powerful martial artist aura. Just as Chen Feng stopped, Murong Qiudi also stopped. However, they were not the first to stop. The first to stop was not Chen Feng or Murong Qiudi, but Fei Yu.

Fei Yu was an assassin. Although he had retired from the assassin world for three years, his killer instincts were still there. Before Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi could react, Fei Yu stopped in his tracks. There was no one around, and he could not sense anyone. However, at this moment, he felt that his life was threatened.

There weren't many people in the world who could make him feel threatened. The first and last time he felt threatened was when he faced the sword of the Red Spot in the Central Plains three years ago. Now, he felt the same feeling three years ago again, and that feeling was even more terrifying and intense.

Fei Yu turned to look at Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi. He originally wanted to tell them about the situation, but after seeing their expressions, he shut his mouth.

At this moment, Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi's expressions were calm, but they also had a wary expression on their faces. It was obvious that they could sense that a terrifying figure was lurking around them, waiting to strike.

Chen Feng did not move. He stood up straight and was not in a hurry. He was just waiting for that person to appear.

He didn't know much about the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. In fact, he didn't even know anything about it. He only knew that there was a Xie Xiaofeng and Xie Wangsun in the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. Moreover, he was certain that this person was definitely not Xie Xiaofeng or Xie Wangsun. If it was Xie Xiaofeng or Xie Wangsun, the two of them would have appeared long ago.

However, Chen Feng had to admit that the person waiting in ambush was an expert, an extremely top-notch expert in the martial arts world.

Be it Chen Feng, Murong Qiudi, or Fei Yu, they were not anxious at all. They knew that the person who had come was an extremely top-notch expert, but they also knew that even if this person was not from the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, he was still a friend of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. Since this person was related to the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, he would naturally not use despicable methods to take their lives.

However, an old man in a green robe and carrying a black sword walked leisurely towards them.

The old man looked no different from an ordinary old man. He even gave off an extremely amiable feeling. However, when Chen Feng saw the amiable old man, his pupils constricted as if he had encountered a prehistoric beast that had disappeared from the human world. Although he did not look threatening, he could not help but feel terrified.

Chen Feng had been in the martial world for many years and was quite knowledgeable. However, he had never seen this amiable old man who made him feel so pressured.

He had seen most of the famous seniors in the martial arts world, so he was certain that this person was not one of them. He could not help but glance at Murong Qiudi from the corner of his eye.

The Murong Clan was a well-known clan in the martial arts world. Three hundred years ago, Murong Longzhan, the first clan head of the Murong Clan, was friends with Yuan Qinggu, the owner of Wuzheng Manor, the number one person in the world. The Murong Clan and Wuzheng Manor had been established for more than three hundred years. Their prestige and reputation in the martial arts world were not something that ordinary clans and sects could compare to. Murong Qiudi was the head of the Murong Clan, and she was definitely knowledgeable. Very few people in the world knew who this old man was.

The old man appeared gracefully on the mountain path. Murong Qiudi didn't recognize him, but when she saw the old man's attire and the black sword in his hand, a name immediately flashed through her mind. She took a deep breath and walked up to him. She cupped her hands and said,"Junior greets Senior."

The old man looked at Murong Qiudi with a strange look in his eyes. He had been in seclusion for more than ten years. Many people in the world thought that he was dead. This young girl seemed to know him. He asked curiously,"You know me?"

Murong Qiudi said seriously," In the past, the Star-picking Feather Warrior, who moved three mountains with a single sword strike and cut down the stars, is an old senior. How many people in the pugilistic world don't know him?"”She paused and looked at Shuai Yifan, who was smiling,""May I ask why Senior suddenly appeared at the Divine Sword Mountain Villa?”

Shuai Yifan was a straightforward person and did not like to beat around the bush. His gaze swept past Murong Qiudi and looked at Chen Feng, who was behind her. He said calmly,"I'm here to look for him." Date:05 15 2019 5:45PM

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