Chapter 57: The Ghost Lingers

The masked man said and pulled out the katana stuck in his back, Ye Feng tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were full of indifference, it seemed that the masked man in front of him pulled out not a katana, but a wooden knife.

The masked man didn't care about Ye Feng's eyes, his feet stepped forward, and then he saw that his figure was blurred, Ye Feng suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and the next moment the masked man was already approaching him, Ye Feng put away the banter, drew his sword in his right hand, and the dragon roared through the sky, a dragon rising style.

The two collided violently, the air surged, and the surrounding grass and trees swayed violently, and then only heard a "bang", the two bounced away, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, the collision just now made Ye Feng understand the strength of the masked man, it is not simple.

At this time, some noisy voices sounded, and it seemed that some disciples were attracted by the movement here, and the masked man said when he saw this, "Hmph, this time it's like this, but don't think you have escaped." ”

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the shadows, Ye Feng slowly put away his sword, and left quickly, he didn't want to explain anything to those disciples, after all, he was not from Shushan, Ye Feng continued to walk towards the library pavilion, at this time, many disciples had come here to read, Ye Feng walked into the first floor, selected a few books and read them.

When immersed in doing one thing, time always flies quickly, unconsciously, it is already evening, Ye Feng closed the book, stretched his waist, he roughly understood the whole world, its origin of the world is actually the same as that of Chinese mythology, starting from Pangu Kaitian, and then Nuwa created all living beings, and everything in the world is cultivating immortals, but later due to the lack of heaven and earth, the immortal energy continues to be lost, making it more and more difficult to cultivate immortals.

Ye Feng reminisced about what he had read before, and suddenly an inopportune voice sounded, Ye Feng touched his stomach in embarrassment, walked out of the library pavilion and went to the dining building, had a full meal, and walked out of the dining room.

Ye Feng saw that it was still early, and at this time, if he would live, he would have nothing to do, Ye Feng thought about it and went to practice swords, but if he went to the martial arts arena, it was too noisy for people to come and go, and Ye Feng didn't like to be watched, so Ye Feng walked out, wanting to find a quiet place to practice swords.

A few days ago, Bai Liu roughly visited Shu Mountain, Ye Feng thought about it, there are generally many secluded places on it, Ye Feng nodded and walked up, after walking for a while, Ye Feng found a dark path, and walked in curiously, after approaching, the sound of the murmuring of the water came, Ye Feng saw that it was a valley, with a small lake, and the small lake was full of strange plants.

Ye Feng looked around, felt that this place was good, moved his muscles and bones, pulled out his desire, and after a while, this place was filled with the sound of dragon roaring, the dragon shadow was flying, and the grass around him was pressed by the strong wind and couldn't raise his head.

Just when Ye Feng was having fun, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, twisted his body, and a divine dragon roared out, but it was just this shout, and then the whole dragon broke from the dragon's head, until it cracked to the tail, Ye Feng was shocked by the impact and fell to the ground, he quickly turned up, and put on a posture to look.

The old man who dragged him to the ground with a beard bent over, walked slowly behind his back with his hands behind his back, his eyes were squinted, his face was full of old wrinkles, his mouth was open and there were no teeth, and he said, "Where did you come from, a rude little ghost, dare to practice swords here?"

Although it was an old man who looked like he was about to do, Ye Feng felt a strong oppressive force from his body, and understood that this should be a certain elder on Shu Mountain, so he hurriedly and respectfully bowed his hand and said, "The seniors atone for their sins, and the juniors don't know that this is the residence of the seniors." ”

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked Ye Feng up and down, and said, "New here, how can you not know the rules here?"

"This, the younger generation is not a disciple of Shushan. ”

"Hmph, I think it's too, so that the swordsmanship is not three. ”

Ye Feng scratched his head helplessly, and the old man continued, "Since you are not from my Shu Mountain, then how did you come here? Could it be that you are a thief?"

Saying that, the oppressive force generated by the old man's body became stronger and stronger, Ye Feng was pressed and couldn't breathe, feeling that the bones of his whole body were about to be crushed, and said with difficulty, "This, junior, got acquainted with Brother Bailiu, it was he who brought the juniors to Shushan." ”

After saying that, the oppressive force suddenly relaxed, Ye Feng was relieved, his legs and feet were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, the old man turned around, walked in the direction he came, and said, "Hmph, it turned out to be Bai'er's friend, leave quickly, and find it next time, it's not so easy to say." ”

"Yes, thank you. ”

When Ye Feng was just about to put away his sword and leave, the old man suddenly turned around again, Ye Feng was startled, and then he saw an afterimage, and a muffled snort came from a dark corner behind Ye Feng, the old man snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Ye Feng stayed for a while, then put away his sword and hurriedly left, only after walking out did he breathe a sigh of relief, with the temper of the old man just now, if he hadn't moved out of Bailiu, he might not have walked out completely, wiped his sweat Ye Feng walked to the residence.

At the gate of Shuju, Ye Feng saw Bai Liu, and said hello, "Brother Bai, what are you doing here." ”

Bai turned his head and looked over, and after finding that it was Ye Feng, he said, "Alas, don't mention it, Brother Ye, didn't you mention a masked man before." ”

"Well, what's wrong? Did he steal anything important from Shushan?"

"There are no very important and precious things, but we have searched all kinds of cheats in the third layer of our Shushan Library Pavilion, these are the foundation of our Shushan Foothold, if it leaks out, it will be terrible. ”

"Did you catch it?"

Bai Liu shook his head and said, "Don't talk about catching it, we haven't even seen its shadow until now, but some disciples said that they had heard the sound of fighting in the path between the library pavilion and the martial arts arena. ”

"This, this, in fact, I met the masked man again. ”

Bai Liu's eyes widened and said, "Really, did Brother Ye catch him again?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "If I caught it, then why did I ask you before, the strength of that masked man should not be underestimated, I only made one move with him, and then he ran away when he heard the movement of the disciple." ”

"Alas, too, blame me for being too anxious, then don't bother Brother Ye, I will continue to search for it. ”

"It's a lot of work. ”

Bai Liu smiled bitterly, "Shushan has really not been peaceful recently, there are too many things, so I will leave first." ”

"Well, hard work. ”

After saying that the two were separated, Ye Feng walked to his residence, opened the door, walked to the table, sat down, poured a bowl of water, and just lifted the bowl to drink, Ye Feng felt a murderous intention, and instantly threw the bowl in the direction of the window, only to hear a snap, a black shadow collided with the bowl, and debris and water splashed everywhere.

Ye Feng sneered and said, "The ghost is not gone." ”