The Great Wuxia Adventures
6 The fastest sword in the Central Plains

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There was a tall mountain, Emerald Cloud Peak.

There was a lake. It was Green Water Lake.

There was only one way for anyone who wanted to reach the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, and that was to cross the lake by boat and walk through a rugged mountain path.

It had been two hundred years since the establishment of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. Ever since the first master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Xie Tian, founded the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, the Divine Sword Mountain Villa had become a holy land for the martial arts world. It was also a forbidden land.

Especially since the appearance of the third young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Xie Xiaofeng, very few people came to the Divine Sword Mountain Villa to compete with him.

Anyone who challenged Xie Xiaofeng to a sword fight would only get one result: Defeat.

Xie Xiaofeng had been famous in the game for eight years now, but no one had been able to break this situation.

There was only one way for anyone to get to the Divine Sword Mountain Villa by ferry, but there were many ways for birds to get there. For birds, there were roads everywhere in the sky.

Xie Wangsun, the current owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, was also very famous. However, his fame was different from Xie Xiaofeng's. He was famous only because he was the owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.

So far, not many people had seen Xie Wangsun personally make a move.

Xie Wangsun had a hobby. He liked raising birds, especially eagles.

Over the years, he had raised a total of six eagles. Six was already his limit.

There were five eagles resting on Emerald Cloud Peak, and one had not returned. This eagle had left for almost three months.

In the afternoon, Xie Wangsun came to the pavilion where the eagle was raised. He finally saw the eagle. The eagle had finally returned.

It was already autumn. The maple trees in the maple forest were as red as fire and blood.

Although Xie Xiaofeng had been famous in the game for eight years, he was only 24 years old. He was still very young. Even so, he was still one of the top ten sword experts in the Wandering Know-it-all Armament List.

He was able to be listed in the Wandering Know-it-all Armament List not only because of his talent, but more importantly, because of his diligence.

It was far from enough for a swordsman to have talent. He needed to study hard and practice hard. Only then could he be called a genius.

Xie Xiaofeng was naturally a genius, a hardworking genius.

He basically had no bad habits. Ever since he held a sword when he was three years old, his heart only had the sword. These days, he had been practicing his sword in the maple forest, and it was the same today.

Xie Wangsun quickened his pace and arrived at the maple forest. After walking for half a mile, he saw Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng was sitting on a red maple leaf. The sword that belonged to the world's number one swordsman, Xie Tian, was casually placed aside. At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng was resting with his eyes closed.

If Xie Xiaofeng wasn't Xie Xiaofeng and was someone else…Xie Wangsun had already started to scold him. Because Xie Xiaofeng was Xie Xiaofeng, he didn't scold him. He had always trusted Xie Xiaofeng.

He was here to find Xie Xiaofeng. Normally, he didn't want to disturb Xie Xiaofeng, but this time, he had to.

"That Murong girl is already on the way to the Divine Sword Mountain Villa."”

Xie Xiaofeng closed his eyes and sat upright on the ground. He said calmly,""What arrangements does Father have?"

"Do you know who the fastest swordsman in the Central Plains is?" Xie Wangsun asked with a smile.”

Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes. His eyes weren't sharp, but there was an indescribable light in them. Anyone who saw Xie Xiaofeng would be attracted to him, even Xie Wangsun. He had always thought that Xie Xiaofeng had the aura of a sword emperor, and until now, he didn't think his judgment was wrong.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned." One Point of Red from the Central Plains? Father wants to hire One Point of Red to deal with Qiu Di?"”

Xie Wangsun glanced at Xie Xiaofeng and said,""You're wrong. I'm not asking One Red from the Central Plains to deal with Murong Qiudi. I'm asking One Red to deal with Yan Thirteen.”

Yan Thirteen? Hearing this name, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. He smiled and looked at Xie Wangsun,""Red Spot from the Central Plains is known as the fastest sword in the Central Plains and one of the most expensive assassins in the current martial arts world. However, can he deal with Yan Shisan's Thirteen Fatal Swords?”

Xie Wangsun shook his head." I don't know," he said." I don't need to know."”

"Why?"

" If Yan Shisan can't even deal with the Red Spot of the Central Plains," Xie Wangsun said lightly," how can he be qualified to stand before you?"”

Xie Xiaofeng frowned. He picked up the sword that was stuck in the ground and said calmly,""I don't want to care about these things. I only hope that father can do one thing.”

Before Xie Xiaofeng could finish, Xie Wangsun waved his hand and interrupted him,""I know what you want to say. No matter what, Murong Qiudi will not be involved in this matter.”

Xie Xiaofeng didn't say anything. He turned around and sat down again, putting his sword aside.

Xie Wangsun did not say anything. Few people had seen him fight, and no one knew how good his martial arts were. However, no one could deny that his knowledge was indeed comparable to that of few in the pugilistic world.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't swing his sword, but Xie Wangsun knew that he was already practicing.

When one reached a certain level of swordsmanship attainment, one did not need to wield the sword all the time. They could also practice the sword with their heart.

"Emerald Cloud Peak, Green Water Lake, Divine Sword Mountain Villa.”Chen Feng did not expect to see Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, so soon.

Nowadays, many people in the martial arts world respected or feared the martial arts cultivation and sword attainments of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. However, Chen Feng was not afraid. He could not wait to see the third young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.

The carriage had been on the road for ten days, and his injuries had completely recovered.

These days, Chen Feng had been pondering over his body. He wondered if he would be like the lucky ones in many transmigration novels who came with a system or something. However, no matter how much he pondered, he could not figure out anything.

However, it was not that he did not gain anything. He realized that his comprehension of martial arts moves and internal energy movements was more than a level higher than the previous owner of this body. As for his current strength, he did not know.

However, he was confident that even if he met Ye Qiubai and Mei Yinxue again, even if he couldn't win with his martial arts, his lightness skill would be enough to let him escape easily.

Two days ago, Murong Qiudi had witnessed Chen Feng's lightness skill. She was also extremely surprised by Chen Feng's lightness skill. She even said,"In the martial arts world, the most famous people who are famous for their Qing Gong are the Fragrant Marshal Chu Liuxiang, the King of Thieves Sikong Zhaixing, and the Lithe Like Yan Hu Jinxiu. I don't know their Qing Gong attainments, but I've never seen your ghostly movement technique or your unpredictable Qing Gong.”

Although Murong Qiudi was probably flattering him, Chen Feng could feel the improvement in his movement technique. Therefore, he wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, and see his sword.

Although the carriage was as fast as the wind, the coachman's driving skills were superb. The carriage was still incomparably stable. Chen Feng leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest. He would reach the foot of Emerald Cloud Peak in a few hours.

Suddenly, the carriage shook violently. Chu Feng, who was caught off guard, fell onto Murong Qiudi's body due to inertia.

Murong Qiudi's face was slightly red. He wanted to warn Chu Feng, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the horse that was driving the carriage let out a long neigh. Its front legs actually went limp on the ground, and its huge body actually trembled.

Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi shut their mouths. They suddenly felt a suffocating killing intent fill the air.

The coachman reined in the reins and held his sword in one hand. He looked up at the people blocking the road. When their eyes met, their pupils immediately constricted, and a look of disbelief flashed across their eyes. They did not even notice that the reins had fallen to the ground.# Date:05 15 2019 5:45PM

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