"This is actually a sword book." Chen Feiyu was excited and hurriedly continued to read.

"The sword is a sharp weapon among the elegance of Confucianism, with a straightforward wind, a gentle and gentle aura, and a spiritual energy that is conscious and mysterious. Flying around, there is no trace. Learning the sword from the outside, the sword energy is prepared inside, so that the body and mind have their own control. It is used to eliminate disasters and cut off water, and draw the ground to form a river; break the strange arts and destroy evil spirits to eliminate evil parties. The mind is born, and the ancient and modern are exposed to the eyes; planning and planning to overcome the plans and coordinate the transformation to communicate. Confucians use this to resist insults; subdue the Tao to seek emptiness; interpret the true emptiness to achieve success..."

Chen Feiyu was originally a master of kendo. The more he looked back, the more shocked he felt.

"The sword theory and sword refining techniques recorded in the "Huanyuan Sword Sutra" are so exquisite, far better than all the sword techniques I have seen. The practice sequence that says in this sword sutra, "There is no more than qi refining. Qi refining is first in the preservation of the spirit, the initial skill of maintaining the spirit, and the root of consolidating the essence" is actually similar to the "Xianwu Hezong Jue" I practiced.

However, according to the records of the "Hunyuan Sword Sutra", practicing this sword scripture will open up the seven shells in turn. If all seven shells are passed, you will be able to achieve the sword path and establish the sword immortal. Is there really a sword immortal in the world?"

Chen Feiyu raised his head, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the Liu family in Mingji City.

"What? Grandmaster Qiu and Chen Feiyu fought in Wangjiang Tower, not only did they not kill Chen Feiyu, but instead died under Chen Feiyu's sword?"

In shock, Liu Yunfei stood up with a "sky" look, and the blue and white porcelain tea cups on the sandalwood table were scattered without even caring about it.

In front of him was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, lowering his head, recalling the result of the sword decision between Chen Feiyu and Qiu Jianqing, his expression was still full of shock, and he said respectfully: "Yes, this matter is absolutely true."

Liu Yunfei still couldn't believe it and murmured: "It's impossible. Mr. Qiu is the master of swordsmanship. Chen Feiyu is only the 'latest peak of Tongyou's late stage'. The master is full of ants. Even if there are modern weapons and guns, Chen Feiyu cannot kill Mr. Qiu."

The middle-aged man shook his head, sighed, and said, "Young Master, in fact, Chen Feiyu is not the 'latest peak of Tongyou's late stage,' but... he is a master, and his cultivation is still above Mr. Qiu."

"What did you say? Chen Feiyu is also a master?" Liu Yunfei said in shock.

This news shocked him even more than Chen Feiyu's killing Qiu Jianqing.

The middle-aged man said: "This is what my subordinates saw with a telescope around him. Grandma Qiu's sword skills are indeed extraordinary. In his last sword move, the entire Wangjiang Tower was covered with golden light, and even Wangjiang Tower turned into ruins under Grandma Qiu's sword. However... However... Chen Feiyu's skills are superior. Under Grandma Qiu's strongest sword move, a sword penetrated Grandma Qiu's chest. In the end, Grandma Qiu died, Chen Feiyu..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yunfei had already interrupted him anxiously and asked quickly: "Did Chen Feiyu be seriously injured? After all, Mr. Qiu is a master of swords for many years. Even if Chen Feiyu is slightly better than Mr. Qiu, he will definitely be injured by Mr. Qiu in a life-and-death duel, and there is a great possibility that he will be seriously injured. Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, this is the best time to deal with Chen Feiyu. Otherwise, when Chen Feiyu recovers and finds out that the Liu family is in contact with Mr. Qiu, it will be the devastating disaster of the Liu family."

Liu Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and held the teacup in his hand again.

The middle-aged man shook his head slowly and said, "No, Chen Feiyu is safe and sound, and he is not injured at all."

With a "click", the teacup in Liu Yunfei's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Provincial capital, Zhao family.

Zhao Shiming sat alone in the pavilion in the villa garden, while savoring the best Tieguanyin, while sprinkling a handful of fish food into the pond.

"Three hours ago, Liu Yunfei from the Liu family heard news that Mr. Qiu had gone to Wangjiang Tower to find Chen Feiyu. According to Mr. Qiu's swordsmanship cultivation, Chen Feiyu should be in a different place now. Not only did he avenge Mr. Tu Yanbai's great revenge, but even Youran should be coming back soon."

For several days, Zhao Shiming has been in the best mood today and can't help but hum a small song.

Suddenly, the phone ringing rang, Zhao Shiming was shocked, and quickly picked up his phone from the stone table. When he saw that it was Liu Yunfei calling, he couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!