Chapter 332: Coming out of seclusion and going down the mountain
Chapter 332: Coming out of seclusion and going down the mountain
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Lines are outlined on the paper.
Another morning breeze blew through, the treetops in the courtyard rustled, and fallen leaves scattered like silver waterfalls.
Suddenly, a figure came down, and the fist wind rushed out, disrupting the silver waterfall that filled the sky.
"who!"
Zhang Tao seemed to sense something, and his aura suddenly appeared. The room became dark again, and the window that was originally open was closed in an instant.
He looked outside the house and saw nothing but fallen leaves all over the ground...
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"Tomorrow morning, the three of you will go there. This is the family's wish."
In the Zhang family's hall, Zhang Tao, Zhang Miao, and Zhang Fu knelt down in the center. In front of them was a middle-aged man whose face could not be seen clearly.
The three people's eyes raised at the same time. At this moment, the three of them looked at each other, but there was no shock in their eyes, as if they had expected it.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man above the hall turned around and looked at the three women standing behind him, but he didn't say anything.
However, Zhang Miao's eyes revealed a little more fighting spirit.
The middle-aged people's eyes stayed on him for the longest time.
Zhang Tao just glanced at it with his peripheral vision, pursed his lips, and said nothing. After all, Zhang Miao was the strongest and the only Windbreaker in their faction. He reached out and touched his chest, feeling the warmth in his arms.
paper, feeling a little more at ease.
What his mother prepared for him was really a great gift.
"Okay, step back and you can make some preparations."
After the words fell, under the gaze of the three people, the figure of the middle-aged man gradually moved away, and leaving with him were the three women who were originally standing behind him.
Just as Zhang Tao was about to leave, the next moment, Zhang Miao's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his only way out.
Behind him, footsteps sounded slowly, it was Zhang Fu.
"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Tao asked in a deep voice,
Suddenly, two momentums soared into the sky, and the powerful power of blood filled every part of the hall.
"Hey, brother, can't you help the two younger brothers?" Zhang Fu's voice suddenly reached Zhang Tao's ears.
Zhang Tao wanted to say something more, but following Zhang Fu's gaze, he saw it was his chest.
"You already knew?"
Zhang Fu just smiled and didn't say anything. He just spread his hands, and a broken leaf slowly appeared in his palm...
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The dark night reflected the sky, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
Yi Xifeng opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Lingxi who was protecting him in front of him, feeling moved.
Not only is Zhong Lingxi, but there are also two sword spirits that have transformed into spirit bodies, guarding the left and right.
"Are you awake? Hey, did you get that sword spirit inheritance?" The voice of the Xizhou Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in Yi Xifeng's mind. Yi Xifeng looked at the sword spirit in shock, with a blank look on his face.
"What, what sword energy?"
He only remembered that after he climbed to the top, he saw nothing. As for the inheritance, he didn't see any trace.
"You have the aura of sword energy in your body." After saying this, the Xizhou Sword Spirit transformed into a physical sword body and returned to Yi Xifeng's hands.
Before the fair young man could ask in detail, he only felt a warmth in his palms. Zhong Lingxi had already leaned over and placed her hand in his palm.
Affectionate.
At this moment, he understood why the Xizhou Sword Spirit turned back without even finishing his words. It turned out that the old boy couldn't eat "dog food".
A trace of softness flashed in the fair young man's eyes, and he stretched out his other hand to gently smooth the mess in Zhong Lingxi's hair.
"What are you doing?" Zhong Lingxi asked in confusion, and quickly pulled his hand back.
The movement was so fast that in just an instant, when Yi Xifeng came back to his senses, Zhong Lingxi's figure had already appeared a few feet in front of him, and the Nanfeng Sword Spirit beside him also turned into Nanfeng after a few chuckles.
It looks like a wind sword hanging on his waist.
"No, you..."
Yi Xifeng withdrew his hand that was stuck in mid-air and stood up awkwardly, with a slight blush on his cheeks.
It's a bit embarrassing...
After standing up, I immediately felt a warm current flowing down my palms and filling my whole body, and the fatigue from sitting for a long time was instantly swept away.
It turned out that it was just to relieve his fatigue...could it be that his fatigue in the world of swordsmanship could also be reflected in his appearance?
Thinking of this, Yi Xifeng looked around the cliff again, and saw that the original people were still sitting cross-legged and meditating on the Tao, and there were even a few more people. The man in rich clothes did not move at all, but he felt that the other person
He looked very painful, even his brows were furrowed, and the veins on his neck were exposed.
However, the aura on his body has not changed. It seems that the state he fell into in the world of swordsmanship has been restored.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?"
Zhong Lingxi pulled Yi Xifeng and walked out.
"How long have I been in there?" Yi Xifeng suddenly asked in confusion.
Because as more and more people came here, he found that just that mountain in the world of kendo didn't seem worth climbing for so many people.
After all, there is nothing on the top.
Could it be that there are some other opportunities in it that he has not discovered?
"Just three days." Zhong Lingxi thought about it carefully and then said.
After saying that, he pulled Yi Xifeng away from the cliff, as if he had something on his mind.
Seeing Zhong Lingxi's appearance, Yi Xifeng was puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the night in the sky, and then looked at the road they came from. Although it was night, he still saw something
Blood stains were stained on the path. After hesitation, he agreed, and with a flip of his wrist, he pulled Zhong Lingxi down the mountain.
Maybe, he understands what happened.
The two of them walked in the direction they came from with their swords in hand. Since it was nightfall, they didn't dare to walk too fast and kept the noise to a minimum.
Yi Xifeng walked in front, looking around with a solemn expression.
There are more than ten people coming to this cliff now, maybe more than these, there may be more.
On that cliff path, he and the man in rich clothes were the only ones practicing.
The blood stains mean that there has been a conflict here, but who is it coming for? The man in the gorgeous clothes has a noble status, and the dozen or so people here should all be famous people, so it can only be for him Yi Xifeng
.
Therefore, Zhong Lingxi probably protected him and killed all the future offenders, so he would suffer revenge from more people...
If he hadn't happened to wake up at night today, Zhong Lingxi would have encountered something unexpected tomorrow when more people came to attack.
Thinking of this, Yi Xifeng suddenly felt a dangerous aura following behind the two of them.
This feeling has no reason, no source or clue.
The woods behind him were filled with the chirping of insects. Other than that, he couldn't hear any unnecessary sounds, but he did feel like he was being stared at.