Chapter 14, Xie Wangsun's sword
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You don't need to ride a horse to go to Shenjian Mountain Villa, because Cuiyun Peak is rugged and difficult for horses to walk. What's more, there is only one way to go to Shenjian Mountain Villa, and that is to pass through the Green Water Lake.
And if you want to cross the green water lake, you can only take a boat, so you don't need to ride a horse, Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng didn't ride a horse, they went on foot.
It is only an hour to walk from the county seat to Lushui Lake, and it is still early, so it is not surprising that you can arrive at Shenjian Villa around the hour.
The news conveyed by the flying eagle is always much faster than that of people, but there are few people who have the ability to domesticate the flying eagle, but Xie Wangsun has this ability.
Xie Wangsun already knew about the failure of the assassination of a little red in the Central Plains, and he already knew that it was not Yan Thirteen who took the death of the Thirteen Swords who came with Murong Qiudi, but a person named Chen Feng.
In the past two days, he has mobilized all the forces to investigate this person named Chen Feng.
Chen Feng is an unknown person in the martial arts, but even if he is an unknown person, Xie Wangsun has also received a lot of information.
Therefore, he knew that Chen Feng was an orphan, when he was three years old, he met a wandering swordsman, practiced martial arts, and then at the age of nine, he followed the people of Zhenwei Dart Bureau, and at the age of thirteen, he had become a dart master, and when the future was limitless, Chen Feng resigned from the position of a dart master and began to wander the world.
It's been nine years, and in the past nine years, Chen Feng has met and done something, Xie Wangsun knows it.
Therefore, he got an answer, although Chen Feng's swordsmanship was good, it was not as red as the Central Plains, not as good as Yan Shisan, and even less as Xie Xiaofeng, this person did not pose any threat to the Divine Sword Villa at all.
Finally laughing at the answer.
In the past two days, in order to investigate Chen Feng, his hair has turned at least dozens of white, but he doesn't mind, because in his opinion, everything is worth it for the sake of Shenjian Villa.
The goshawk crossed the high Cuiyun Peak and flew into the hands of Xie Wangsun, and he got another piece of news: Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng were on their way to Shenjian Villa.
He decided to meet Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng.
He brought a sword, a sword that didn't look threatening.
On the shore of the green water lake, Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng stopped, they couldn't stop because the river was too wide, and they didn't have a boat, so they stopped.
Chen Feng looked at the green water lake, which was at least three hundred zhang wide, and then glanced at Murong Qiudi, who had complicated eyes, and said lightly: "There is only one boatman on this green water lake?" ”
Murong Qiudi shook his head and said, "There is more than one, but if you want to go to the Divine Sword Villa, you can only wait for one boatman." ”
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Then how do you know that it was the boatman who took us to the Divine Sword Villa." ”
Murong Qiudi said lightly: "Because as long as that boatman appears, there will be no other boats on the lake." ”
At this moment, the other boats on the lake had already left, it was still early, the clouds in the sky were as red as fire, and the maple leaves on the opposite side were redder than fire, and at this time a boat rowed towards them.
Chen Feng glanced at the boatman on the boat, but looked at Murong Qiu Di and said, "Have you ever been to the Divine Sword Villa?" ”
Murong Qiudi said lightly: "I've been here once." ”
Chen Feng didn't talk about this topic anymore, he could hear that Murong Qiudi didn't want to talk about this kind of thing.
The boatman was an old man with a hat, his face was like the bark of a tree, he heard the boat on the shore, and then looked at Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng seriously, but soon he looked away from the two of them, and he said, "Get on the boat." ”
This sentence made Chen Feng a little incredible, could the Divine Sword Villa be easy to go up?
Murong Qiudi didn't hesitate, she boarded the boat directly, and then said to Chen Feng: "Before we came, the owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa already knew that we were coming, but whatever happened in Cuiyun Peak, as long as he wanted to know, there was nothing he didn't know. ”
Chen Feng didn't speak, but he began to admire Xie Wangsun, the owner of the Divine Sword Villa.
Xie Wangsun is a famous person, but he is famous not because of anything else, but because he is the owner of Shenjian Villa.
Every generation of the owner of Shenjian Villa has done earth-shattering things, but only Xie Wangsun is the only exception, Xie Wangsun has not done earth-shattering things in his life, Shenjian Villa is still living the same life as before under the leadership of Xie Wangsun, and Shenjian Villa is still regarded as a martial arts holy land and a forbidden place for martial arts.
What kind of person is such a farmer who is definitely not a smart owner in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes?
Chen Feng really wanted to see it, he vaguely remembered that in the novel, such an ordinary old man could convince the arrogant Yan Shisan, but the novel is a novel, and the reality is reality, he doesn't know if this Xie Wangsun is the Xie Wangsun in the novel.
He didn't think about it, and admired the scenery around him.
The lake was not wide, and after a quarter of an hour, the boat was already on the shore. As soon as Chen Feng and Murong Qiudi came ashore, they saw a person, an old man carrying a sword.
Murong Qiudi looked at the old man, he immediately stepped forward and said, "I've seen the owner." ”
The old man smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay, you're finally here." After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng, and he said, "You are Chen Feng?" ”
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "I seem to be very famous recently, and it seems that everyone knows my name. ”
The old man smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Originally, you should not be famous, but when you are with Murong's niece, you can't help but be famous." ”
Chen Feng nodded, he really didn't have a reputation before, but since he crossed over, his fame is really not small, he knows that the person in front of him is Xie Wangsun, so he arched his hand and said: "I am Chen Feng." ”
Xie Wangsun smiled gently, and he said, "Are you going to go to the Divine Sword Villa?" ”
Chen Feng frowned and asked rhetorically, "Is the third young master in the Divine Sword Villa?" ”
"When he doesn't walk around the rivers and lakes, he will always be in Shenjian Villa, and this time he will be there."
Chen Feng nodded, "Then I'm going to enter the Divine Sword Villa." ”
"Good." Xie Wangsun said, "Do you know that not everyone is qualified to enter the Divine Sword Villa?" ”
"I know." Chen Feng calmly looked at Xie Wangsun and said, "Dare to ask how the seniors are qualified to enter the Divine Sword Villa?" ”
"Sword." Xie Wang Sun said.
After he finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand, looked at Chen Feng, and stopped speaking.
Chen Feng looked at Xie Wangsun and didn't speak, but he understood what Xie Wangsun meant, if he wanted to climb the Divine Sword Villa to see Xie Xiaofeng, wouldn't he have to face Xie Wangsun's sword.
Xie Wangsun's sword was an iron sword, an iron sword made of extremely ordinary material, without the slightest edge.
And this sword is a little very strange, this pitch-black iron sword has no edge, no edge on either side, only a sword shape.
When Chen Feng began to see this sword, Chen Feng thought that it was just the scabbard of this sword, but now he knew that this was what this sword was supposed to be.
A bladeless sword.