There are high mountains, and it is Cuiyun Peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a lake, and it is a green water lake.

Anyone who wants Excalibur Villa has only one option, and that is to cross the lake by boat and walk through a rugged mountain path to reach Excalibur Villa.

It has been two hundred years since the establishment of the Divine Sword Villa, and since Xie Tian, the first owner of the Divine Sword Villa, founded the Divine Sword Villa two hundred years ago, the Divine Sword Villa has become a holy place for people in the martial arts, and it is also a forbidden place.

Especially since Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, was born, few people have come to the Divine Sword Villa to compete in swords.

Anyone who looks for Xie Xiaofeng to compete with the sword has only one result: defeat.

So far, Xie Xiaofeng has been famous in the rivers and lakes for eight years, and there is still no one who can break this situation.

There is only one way for anyone to get to Excalibur Villa, but there are many ways for Asuka to get there. For the birds, there are roads everywhere in the sky.

Xie Wangsun, the current owner of Shenjian Villa, is also an extremely famous person, but his fame is not the same as Xie Xiaofeng's, he is only famous because he is the owner of Shenjian Villa.

So far, few people have seen Xie Wangsun take action in person.

Xie Wangsun has a hobby and likes to raise birds, especially flying eagles.

Over the years, he has raised a total of six flying eagles, and six is already the limit.

Now there are five flying eagles perched on Cuiyun Peak, and one has not returned, this flying eagle has been gone for almost three months.

In the afternoon, Xie Wangsun came to the pavilion where the flying eagle was raised, and he finally saw the flying eagle, and the flying eagle finally returned.

It's autumn, and the maple trees in the maple forest are as red as fire, like blood.

Although Xie Xiaofeng has been famous in the rivers and lakes for eight years, he is only twenty-four years old now, and he is still very young. Even so, he is also one of the top ten sword masters in the world on the weapon spectrum.

He can be included in the weapons spectrum not only because of his talent, but more importantly because of his diligence.

It is not enough for a swordsman to have talent, he needs to study hard and practice hard, only in this way can he be worthy of being called a genius.

Xie Xiaofeng is naturally a genius, a hard-working genius.

He basically has no bad habits, since he held the sword when he was three years old, he only has the sword in his heart, and he has been practicing in the maple forest these days, and the same is true today.

Xie Wangsun quickened his pace and came to the maple forest, and he saw Xie Xiaofeng after walking half a mile.

Xie Xiaofeng sat on the bright red maple leaf, and the matching sword of Xie Tian, the number one swordsman in the world three hundred years ago, was casually put aside, and at this moment Xie Xiaofeng was closing his eyes and recuperating.

If Xie Xiaofeng is not Xie Xiaofeng, but someone else. Xie Wangsun has already started to scold, because Xie Xiaofeng is Xie Xiaofeng, so he didn't scold, and he has always been very relieved about Xie Xiaofeng.

He came to find Xie Xiaofeng, and he didn't want to disturb Xie Xiaofeng about ordinary things, but he couldn't help but disturb this matter.

He said, "That girl Murong is already on the way to the Divine Sword Villa. ”

Xie Xiaofeng sat on the ground with his eyes closed, straight as a gun, and said lightly: "What is my father's arrangement?" ”

Xie Wangsun smiled slightly, and he said, "Do you know who the first fast sword in the Central Plains is?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes, his eyes were not sharp, but there was an indescribable light, anyone who saw Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but be attracted by Xie Xiaofeng, even if Xie Wangsun looked at Xie Xiaofeng, he had always thought that Xie Xiaofeng had a temperament, the temperament of an emperor in the sword, and so far he also thought that his judgment was not wrong.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Zhongyuan is a little red, and my father is going to ask Zhongyuan to deal with Qiu Di?" ”

Xie Wangsun glanced at Xie Xiaofeng and said lightly: "You are wrong, I don't want to ask the Central Plains to deal with Murong Qiudi, but to ask the Central Plains to deal with Yan Shisan." ”

Yan Thirteen? Hearing this name, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Xie Wangsun and said: "Although the Central Plains is known as the No. 1 fast sword in the Central Plains, and is one of the killers with the highest asking price in the martial arts today, can he deal with Yan Thirteen's Thirteen Deadly Swords with his ability?" ”

Xie Wangsun shook his head, and he said, "I don't know, and I don't need to know." ”

"Why?"

Xie Wangsun said lightly: "If Yan Shisan can't even cope with the Central Plains at all, how can he be qualified to stand in front of you?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng frowned, he picked up the sword stuck in the ground, and said lightly: "I don't want to pay attention to these things, I just hope that my father can do one thing." ”

Before Xie Xiaofeng could finish speaking, Xie Wangsun waved his hand to interrupt Xie Xiaofeng and said, "I know what you want to say, no matter what, these things will not involve Murong Qiudi, and you can prepare for your current affairs with peace of mind." ”

Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak, he turned around and continued to sit down, putting his sword on one side.

Xie Wangsun didn't say anything, few people saw him make a move, and no one knew how his martial arts were, but no one could help but admit that his insight was indeed comparable to few people in the rivers and lakes.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't swing his sword, but Xie Wangsun knew that Xie Xiaofeng was already practicing his sword.

To reach a certain level of swordsmanship, you don't need to swing the sword every moment, but you can also practice the sword by heart.

"Cuiyun Peak Green Water Lake Shenjian Mountain Villa." Chen Feng didn't think that he would meet Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, so soon.

Nowadays, many people in the martial arts respect or fear the martial arts cultivation of the Divine Sword Villa, but Chen Feng is not afraid, and now he is even a little eager to meet the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa.

The carriage had been gone for ten days, and by these days he had fully recovered from his injuries.

These days, Chen Feng has been pondering his body, wondering if he will also have something like a system like many lucky people in the time-traveling novels, but after pondering, he can't figure out anything.

However, he was not without a little gain, he found that his comprehension of martial arts moves and internal strength body methods was more than a grade higher than that of the previous owner of this body, and as for his current strength, he didn't know.

However, he is confident that even if he meets Ye Qiubai and Mei Yinxue again, even if he can't win with his martial arts, the light martial arts method is enough to make him get out calmly.

Two days ago, Murong Qiudi had seen Chen Feng's light skills, and she was also extremely surprised by Chen Feng's light skills, and even said: "Among the people who are famous for their light skills in the martial arts, they first recommend Xiang Shuai Chu Liuxiang, the king of stealing kings, Sikong picking stars, and the three people who are as light as Yanhu Golden Sleeves, I don't know how their light skills are, but the ghostly and unpredictable elegance of your body is something I have never seen in my life." ”

Although this sentence may be Murong Qiudi's flattering words, Chen Feng really felt the improvement of his body technique, so he now wanted to meet Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, and take a look at Xie Xiaofeng's sword.

The carriage walked on the road, although it was as fast as the wind, but the coachman's driving skills were superb, and the carriage was still unmatched, Chen Feng leaned on the carriage to close his eyes and recuperate, and in a few hours he would go to the bottom of Cuiyunfeng Mountain.

Suddenly, the carriage shook violently, and Chu Feng, who had been unprepared for a while, pounced on Murong Qiudi's body under the action of inertia.

Murong Qiudi's cheeks were slightly red, and he wanted to warn Chu Feng, but the words came to his lips but he didn't say them.

At this moment, the healthy horse driving let out a long neigh, and its front legs collapsed to the ground, and its huge body trembled.

Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi closed their mouths, and they suddenly felt a suffocating murderous aura permeating the air.

The coachman reined in the reins, held his sword in one hand, and looked up at the man blocking the road in front of him. When the eyes made contact, the pupils suddenly shrank, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and the reins fell to the ground without noticing.