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Chapter 82: Clouds in many directions

In a beautiful manor in Chang'an City, a beautiful girl wore a simple parted bun, her head gently leaning on the pillars of the pavilion, her eyes quietly looking at the koi in the lake in front of her in ecstasy.

Suddenly, behind the girl, a middle-aged man walked up. It seemed that there was too much movement, and the koi fish that surfaced to play in the water were scared away.

The girl came back to her senses, turned her head and glanced at the middle-aged man behind her, and saw a piece of paper in his hand at night.

The middle-aged man also noticed the girl's eyes, stepped forward and handed the paper in his hand to the girl.

"Miss, that boy went to the Emei Sect."

The middle-aged man curled his lips, as if he was very prejudiced against the boy he was talking about.

"Oh? Emei Sect? What is he doing there?"

The girl frowned, took the paper from the middle-aged man's hand, glanced at the writing on it, and understood what happened.

After reading it, I immediately destroyed the note.

Then he leaned back against the pavilion pillar again, biting his seductive red lips with his silver teeth, seeming to have a little emotion.

"Third uncle, am I ugly?"

The girl asked the middle-aged man behind her with a little grievance in her eyes.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle San's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Miss, please don't make your third uncle laugh. If you are ugly in this world, who else would dare to say you are beautiful?"

The third uncle rolled his eyes. If other women heard this question from the eldest lady, they would probably be heartbroken.

But when the girl heard the praise from her third uncle behind her, she didn't feel any joy in her heart. Instead, she felt even more aggrieved.

"But if I'm not ugly, then why does that stinky bastard Chen Feng hide away as if he's seeing a ferocious beast every time he sees me?"

The girl sighed softly, feeling very conflicted in her heart. The man she liked avoided him every time, but the man she didn't like kept coming closer.

When the third uncle heard the name Chen Feng, an unknown fire surged up in his heart, that bastard boy.

"Miss, that boy has no discernment. In this world, everyone who admires Miss can go from Chang'an City to the capital."

In fact, the third uncle still had one sentence he didn't say, "This kid is worse than a beast." But he couldn't say this in front of the eldest lady, otherwise something would happen.

After hearing what the third uncle said, the girl just shook her head. After looking at the scenery of the manor for a while, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Third uncle, go talk to fifth uncle, clean up, and come with me on a long trip. This stinky bastard is avoiding me, but I have to go find him."

...

At the same time, in the Songshan Sect above Songshan Mountain, Zuo Lengchan was sitting at the head of the hall, with Di Xiu, the top disciple of the Songshan Sect, and another middle-aged man standing below.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan, who was sitting in the front seat, also opened his eyes and looked at Di Xiu and another middle-aged man below.

"I just received the news that Chen Feng from the Huashan Sect and that hypocrite Yue Buqun went to the Emei Sect."

"Chen Feng!"

Upon hearing the leader's words, Di Xiu instantly raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment as he read the word Chen Feng.

The middle-aged man on the side looked at Zuo Lengchan with doubtful eyes.

Noticing the look in their eyes, Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed with a chill.

"A few days ago, Master Jin Guang, the son of the former head of the Emei Sect, retrieved the Emei Sect and prepared to duel with Master Jingyi, the current head of the Emei Sect. The winner will be the real leader of the Emei Sect."

"And Master Jingyi, the head of the Emei Sect, actually asked Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect for help to stop Master Jin Guang. With the help of Yue Buqun and Chen Feng, Master Jin Guang's plan should have failed."

After Zuo Lengchan finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the small table next to the chair.

The two people were shocked and quickly lowered their heads, but they became more and more confused about the Emei Sect and why their leader looked so angry.

However, Zuo Lengchan's next words cleared up their doubts.

"That Golden Light Master is mine!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man and Di Xiu took a breath of cold air.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zuo Lengchan in shock and admiration.

That Master Jin Guang is the leader of the Zuo Sect. If he becomes the leader of the Emei Sect, wouldn't it mean that the Emei Sect has fallen into the hands of the Zuo Sect?

It was a wonderful move, but now it seems to have been disrupted by Yue Buqun and Chen Feng of the Huashan faction. No wonder the left leader is so angry.

"Di Xiu, Zhong Zhen."

"exist!"

"exist!"

"You two, Qiao Zhuang, will bring a few second-rate gang members to Sichuan to support Zuo Ting. You must deal with them on their way back to Huashan."

...

At this time, in the Emei Sect, Chen Feng looked at the Master with a pale and golden face in front of him with a smile, "Aren't you in a good mood? Keep laughing, keep laughing."

However, Chen Feng did not wait for Master Jin Guang's smile, but instead waited for his angry knife.

"Little bastard, no one can save you today."

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will get angry after being pointed at and scolded for ten minutes. What's more, Master Jin Guang, who has a bad temper, directly used 80% of his strength to attack Chen Feng.

At this time, he was like a furious lion, with many of his hair standing on end, perfectly interpreting his anger.

Feeling the power of this sword, Chen Feng's eyes froze and he did not dare to take it lightly.

In one move, the boundless falling wood with the speed of the sword hit Chen Feng's sword several times at an astonishing speed.

Only then did the inertia of the sword come under control.

"The first form of Mountain Collapsing Sword, fill the mountain and drink!"

Seeing that Chen Feng was still blocking despite using 80% of his strength, Master Jin Guang was shocked and angry, and directly used his strongest sword technique, Mountain Collapsing Saber Technique.

Swordsmanship is generally known for being domineering.

Master Jin Guang's mountain-collapsing sword technique was no exception. The first move, the hill-filling move, Chen Feng felt for a moment that it was not a knife that struck him, but a mountain. The power was incomparably astonishing.

"Awesome, good swordsmanship."

Chen Feng felt the pressure in his heart and couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Master Jin Guang's Bengshan Sword Technique is powerful, and his Thirteen Qingfeng Swords are not unqualified. Immediately, the first move of Qingfeng Xulai came out.

With the blessing of Qingfeng's sword power, Chen Feng was not only faster with his sword, but also a lot faster with his body. His attacks were really like the dense Qingfeng. While resisting the sword skills of the Jinguangshan people, he could also

I'll take the opportunity to follow the gap in my sword skills and give you a sword blow.

Not long after, Master Jinguang's body had been scratched a lot. Although they were all external injuries and the wounds were not big, there were so many wounds that they could not stand it. Over time, they would bleed to death.

Seeing this result, everyone in the Emei sect was stunned.

It was completely unexpected that Chen Feng, who was young and a bit naive at ordinary times, could actually have such strength. His opponent was Master Jin Guang, who had second-rate late-stage strength. In Chen Feng's hands, he was completely overwhelmed.


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