Elsewhere.
Qin Feng didn't know what had happened on Peach Blossom Island, and he didn't know that Guo Xiang had chased after him two days after he left.
After leaving Peach Blossom Island and returning to the inner land of the Great Song, Qin Feng rushed toward Mount Zhongnan without stopping.
On the way, he met a scholar named Ouyang Xu who failed the roll and wanted to commit suicide. Since he was willing to help others, he gave him a hand and allowed him to leave quite nimbly.
When he passed Qiantang, he even came across a Zhao family teahouse built by the river. After drinking a cup of tea, Qin Feng confirmed that this was really Zhao Pan 'er, but she had yet to meet Ouyang Xu.
Oh, Ouyang Xu was already dead.
Mount Zhongnan.
The snow was white and the clothes were covered in silver.
Amidst the howling wind and snow, a particularly eye-catching blue figure was walking towards Quan Zhen Sect.
The person who came was Qin Feng, who had come all the way from Peach Blossom Island.
Ever since Wang Chongyang passed away, Quan Zhen Sect, which was once famous in the game, had completely declined.
Not to mention Wang Chongyang who was a martial arts grandmaster, even the Quan Zhen Seven who were the pillars of the sect did not have a single grandmaster. It was simply embarrassing.
Of course, this was not entirely their fault. After all, they had become monks halfway.
Not long after becoming his disciple, Wang Chongyang passed away before he could obtain the inheritance.
"Stop and report your name!"
Halfway up the mountain, a shout was heard, followed by two figures in Taoist robes leaping out.
The two of them were only in their twenties. They held long swords in their hands and spat out mist from their mouths. Their eyes were filled with scrutiny.
"Arriving at Quan Zhen Sect, do you want to clock in?”
"Yes."
"Opening successful!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Quanzhen Sword Technique.”
After dealing with the system, Qin Feng looked up and saw that it was two noobs. He thought for a moment and said,
"I'm here to look for Zhen Zhibing."
"Are you an old friend of Martial Uncle Zhen?"
Hearing Qin Feng mention Zhen Zhibing, one of them asked.
"I guess so."
Qin Feng nodded in agreement, sending him to heaven, saying that he was an old friend was more or less the same.
Double Yang Palace.
Just as he was waiting for the person to bring Zhen Zhibing over, Qin Feng walked to the window with his hands behind his back. Outside was a cliff. The wind and snow howled, blowing his hair wildly.
He was thinking about how he would kill Zhen Zhibing when he came.
He was instantly killed.
It was better to make it more bloody.
Thinking about it, Qin Feng decided to just give him a quick death.
"I'm too kind. I can't bear to see blood.”
Qin Feng sighed, and his melancholic expression instantly turned cold. A series of footsteps could be heard from outside.
"Martial Uncle Zhen, the young hero who claimed to be your old friend is waiting for you inside.”
"Old friend?"
Zhen Zhibing was confused. It was almost the end of the year. Why didn't he stay at home for the New Year and come to the mountain to look for him?
Moreover, it was snowing so heavily. He must be bored to death.
"And you are?"
Zhen Zhibing stepped into the room and saw the handsome young man turn around and look at him.
That face was very handsome, but he had no impression of it at all. Logically speaking, if he had befriended such a handsome person, he should have had no impression of him.
"I finally see you."
Qin Feng was filled with emotions. He walked towards Zhen Zhibing and sighed,"
"Do you know how much pain I've suffered for you along the way?”
Without Huang Rong's cooking, he felt that nothing tasted good.
"Young hero, do we know each other?”
Zhen Zhibing was even more confused.
"Yes, I have known you for many years.”
Qin Feng's expression was faint as he shook his head and said,"
"Forget it, I was too kind. I actually let you say three sentences.”
Then, Qin Feng reached out and pulled out Zhen Zhibing's sword at lightning speed. With a swoosh, the sword light flashed and the blade had already pierced through Zhen Zhibing's chest. Blood flowed out from the tip of the sword that was exposed behind him.
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