Luo Renfeng's face suddenly turned red. He was neither advancing nor retreating. He did not expect that there would be people who dared not buy into the Qinghe Sword Sect. Although he had mastered the Twelve Classics, he had not yet entered the Condensation Stage.
, if there is a fight between life and death, the end will definitely be disastrous.
At this time, a man in blue shirt with a sword slowly walked out of the main hall. The man looked like he was only in his thirties, with a warm jade face, a short beard, and outstanding appearance. He said lightly: "Since the hero in blue shirt thinks that I
My nephew Luo Renfeng is not worthy of fighting with you, so Zuo Shaojie is here to teach you?"
Zuo Shaojie, a disciple of the Qinghe Sword Sect, nicknamed Feilongjian, is also Ye Feiyun's sworn brother, and a master whose reputation is not inferior to Ye Feiyun. Moreover, he is a disciple of the Qinghe Sword Sect. He is handsome, gentle and elegant.
The object of admiration for thousands of girls.
Therefore, as soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately caused a sensation. Many heroines in the world focused their eyes on him, and even Song Yurou looked at him a few times.
Ling Feng stared at Zuo Shaojie, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't take it seriously! I only know one kind of swordsmanship, and that is the swordsmanship of killing people! If Brother Zuo wants to learn from it, please tell Master Ye and let him
Be a witness and don’t blame life or death!”
No matter what martial arts, there will be weaknesses, and Ling Feng's Canglang Sword Intent is no exception. If his weaknesses are exposed, he will soon be besieged. Therefore, he must block this gap so that others have no excuse to challenge.
Zuo Shaojie's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Your Majesty's tone may be too loud. In that case, I will teach you the soul-stirring sword technique!"
"Soul-capturing Sword Technique!"
As soon as this topic came up, there was a lot of discussion, whether the Qinghe sword technique was more powerful or the soul-stirring sword technique was more powerful. Some people didn't know the soul-stirring sword technique yet, but someone immediately explained it to them.
After listening to the legend of the soul-stealing sword, these heroes in the world immediately stared at Ling Feng with fiery eyes, and they all thought, if I learn the soul-stealing sword technique, can I also become a top master and become famous?
Song Yurou frowned slightly, she didn't expect this person to look so upright and have such sinister thoughts, but it was good to cause Ling Feng some trouble.
Zuo Shaojie couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw the people who were aroused by his words.
Ling Feng said calmly: "There are too many people here, and innocent people will be hurt. Please choose a place."
At this moment, a person walked out of the main hall. This person looked to be only about fifty, with thick black hair on his head and no trace of white in his beard. His face was red, not even many wrinkles could be seen, and his eyes were bright.
.If they hadn’t known each other a long time ago, I’m afraid no one would have thought that he was Feiyun Jian Ye Feiyun!
"Third brother, the hero in blue shirt is a guest from afar, how can he be so rude!"
Ye Feiyun first scolded Zuo Shaojie, then turned his eyes to Ling Feng, clasped his fists and said, "If you don't mind it, the hero in blue shirt, why don't we all sit together, have a drink, and turn the war into friendship. How about that?"
"What the elder brother taught me was that the younger brother knew he was wrong."
After Zuo Shaojie finished speaking, he cupped his fists towards Ling Feng and said, "I wonder if your Excellency is willing to reward me?"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "I'm very happy!"
Song Yurou followed Ling Feng, Ye Feiyun, and Zuo Shaojie into the main hall.
At this time, the four tables in the main hall were almost full. These people were either Ningzhen warriors or came from extraordinary backgrounds.
Ye Feiyun took Ling Feng and Song Yurou to sit at the same table, and introduced them with a smile: "This one is my second brother Duan Langdao Feng Han, and this one is Taoist Priest Xuanzhen of Xuanzhen Temple."
Feng Han, the wave-breaking knife, looks to be in his forties. His clothes are as white as snow and his temperament is elegant.
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen is an old Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a childish face and fair hair.
Ling Feng smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Long time, long time!"
Song Yurou also smiled and said: "I have long admired the names of my seniors!"
She has really admired them for a long time. There are records of several of them in the files of the six doors.
These people also smiled and nodded.
Ye Feiyun introduced everyone and then said: "You haven't asked for your brother's name yet?"
This is also the most curious thing among people in the world. No one even knows his name, so he can only be called the hero in blue shirt.
Song Yurou also looked curious, could he be the person she saw last time?
Ling Feng said calmly: "Ling Yun!"
"Top Gun, what a great name!"
Ye Feiyun smiled, then looked at Song Yurou and said, "What about this girl?"
Although Song Yurou dressed up as a man, she couldn't hide it from everyone's sophisticated eyes.
Song Yurou smiled and said: "My name is Ling Yu, and I am his sister!"
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. This damn girl was really telling nonsense, but she didn't try to expose it.
Ye Feiyun praised: "It turns out she is Ling Daxia's sister. No wonder she has an outstanding temperament and is both beautiful and intelligent."
Song Yurou, on the other hand, had a happy expression on her face and glanced at Ling Feng proudly.
At this time, Taoist Master Xuanzhen raised his glass and said: "Brother Ling, there are rumors in the world that you practice the legendary soul-stirring sword technique. Is it true?"
"If I say no, do you believe me?"
Ling Feng smiled slightly and said. He had known for a long time that there must be something mysterious about this banquet. Someone was peeking at his fictitious soul-absorbing sword manual.
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen looked stunned, his face felt weird and embarrassed, and he couldn't answer the question.
At this time, Feng Han toasted Ling Feng and said: "Brother Ling, it's not that Taoist Master Xuanzhen wants to peek at your sword manual. It's just that this sword manual has been circulated before. However, although practitioners improve their martial arts very quickly, in the end they all fail.
He went crazy and died. Taoist Xuan Gong practiced by Taoist Master Xuan Zhen has the effect of subduing inner demons. You can ask him for advice."
"No, we'll just have a drink."
Ling Feng smiled and said. He understood that these were just tests. If he really practiced the soul-stirring sword manual, he would definitely be worried and ask Taoist Master Xuanzhen for advice.
Zuo Shaojie said calmly: "If you don't know a good heart, you really think others care about your sword manual!"
Ye Feiyun said quickly: "Third brother, please don't be rude. Brother Ling, third brother is upright, I hope you won't take offense!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "How come, everyone is drinking!"
Soon the birthday banquet officially started, and the beautiful maids began to serve the dishes.
Ye Feiyun also stood up and raised his glass and said: "Today is my sixtieth birthday, Mr. Ye. Everyone eat and drink to their heart's content. If you get drunk, you will stay in the house at night. Those who are not drunk will continue to drink at night!"
All the heroes in the world cheered and applauded loudly.
Ling Feng finished eating quickly, cupped his fists and said, "Master Ye, I have something important to do, so I'll leave first."
Song Yurou also put the chicken legs in the bowl and said, "I've finished eating too."
"Brother Ling, today is my sixtieth birthday. No matter what, you have to give me some noodles and let me stay and play to my heart's content. You and I will get drunk again in the evening."
Ye Feiyun grabbed him and immediately ordered: "You two, hurry up and prepare two bedrooms for Master Ling and Miss Ling."
The two guards immediately nodded and said, "Yes!"
Immediately, the two of them clasped their fists and said, "You two, please come with us!"
Ling Feng and Song Yurou looked at each other and followed.