Chapter 30: Victory in Defeat
On the rugged mountain road, Murong Qiudi looked at Chen Feng with a pale face, and said coldly: "You shouldn't do anything with Shuai Yifan." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Chen Feng smiled faintly and looked back at Murong Qiudi, "You are wrong, no matter what, I must take a look at Shuai Yifan's sword." β
Murong Qiudi looked at Chen Feng, she continued to take a few steps forward before asking, "Why?" β
Chen Feng smiled faintly, he didn't answer this question, but asked: "Do you think that Xie Xiaofeng and Shuai Yifan have a better chance of winning." β
This is not a difficult question to answer, but Murong Qiudi pondered for a moment before saying: "Twenty-eight years ago, Shuai Yifan was already an extremely famous swordsman in the martial arts, but he was not the top swordsman in the world, even if he was known as the third Wudang Mudao man in the world in swordsmanship, Shuai Yifan was not his opponent. Although Xie Xiaofeng is now ranked as one of the top ten swordsmen on the "Weapon Spectrum", he has not been defeated since Xie Xiaofeng's debut so far. Therefore, when the two fight each other, Xie Xiaofeng has a better chance of winning. Her tone was calm, unwavering.
Chen Feng had a faint smile on his face, and there was no big fluctuation, he said lightly: "Your thoughts coincide with mine, so I can't help but do something to Shuai Yifan." β
"You want to say, if you can't defeat Shuai Yifan, how can you beat Xie Xiaofeng?" The voice was as cold as a sword, this sentence was naturally not what Murong Qiudi said, Murong Qiudi talked to anyone, even if it was an enemy, he would never be rude at all, this sentence was asked by Fei Yu, his words were cold and direct, like a sword stabbed, merciless.
"You're just a small reason, and while it's very reasonable, it's not the whole story." Chen Feng was not angry at all, these days of getting along, he already knew that Fei Yu was a silent person, and even he suspected that this person was a dead soldier or a killer when he was not a horseman in the past, he swept Murong Qiudi and Fei Yu, and continued: "If you can't defeat Shuai Yifan, you can't naturally beat Xie Xiaofeng, even if you are Shuai Yifan, you must not be able to defeat Xie Xiaofeng." β
This is definitely a sentence of incomparable frustration, but at this moment, Chen Feng's tone did not have the slightest hint of frustration, but instead revealed a faint sense of pride.
Fei Yu didn't quite understand, but he wasn't the kind of person who could ask anytime and anywhere, so he kept his mouth shut. However, a different color flashed in Murong Qiudi's eyes, and she had already begun to understand what Chen Feng meant.
Chen Feng didn't pay attention to Murong Qiudi, nor did he glance at Fei Yu, his eyes were staring at the rugged mountain road, a touch of ruddy flashed on his pale face, and he said lightly: "Shuai Yifan is not an ordinary swordsman, if you talk about swordsmanship, I may not be as good as him, even if I defeat him, I will be as energetic as now, according to common sense, I really shouldn't fight Shuai Yifan at such a time, because once I fight with Shuai Yifan, I will only lose when facing Xie Xiaofeng." But I actually know that with my current swordsmanship cultivation, there is only one way to defeat when I fight Xie Xiaofeng. β
Murong Qiudi looked at Chen Feng, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she said, "No matter what, it will be defeat, so you simply choose the latter." β
Chen Feng squinted his eyes, a hint of urgency flashed in his eyes, and he asked lightly: "At this moment, if I compete with Xie Xiaofeng in swordsmanship, it will naturally be defeated, but do you think that with Xie Xiaofeng's pride, he will compete with me in swordsmanship?" β
The answer is naturally no, in the past, Xie Xiaofeng had defeated Yan Shisan, one of the top ten swordsmen on the weapon spectrum, and that battle was not fair in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, so the last sword Xie Xiaofeng did not stab, and now in the face of a big opponent who has just gone through a big battle because of him, how can Xie Xiaofeng make a sword?
Murong Qiudi knew Xie Xiaofeng, so he knew very well that even if Chen Feng wanted to fight Xie Xiaofeng at this moment, Xie Xiaofeng would not fight Chen Feng.
However, she was not disappointed at all, but the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Xie Xiaofeng will not compete with you with a sword, so you will not die under Xie Xiaofeng's sword, but this time I see Xie Xiaofeng to compete with Xie Xiaofeng." Murong Qiudi looked at Chen Feng.
A look of admiration flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and he sighed softly: "Yes, no matter what, I have to compete with Xie Xiaofeng this time, but I won't use my sword with him, because I will definitely lose if I use a sword with him, but I can learn the mysteries of swordsmanship and see if his sword can beat my sword." β
Fei Yu looked at Murong Qiudi in silence, and also looked at Chen Feng.
-- At this point, he was getting more and more confused. However, Murong Qiudi became more and more aware of what Chen Feng meant.
Chen Feng looked at Murong Qiudi, and said lightly: "You don't want me to die, you also want me to defeat Xie Xiaofeng, although it is difficult to achieve this, but in fact, it is not without a chance, if I want to fight Xie Xiaofeng, then naturally there is no chance, if I and Xie Xiaofeng use words and ink to verify the way of the sword, I am not without a chance." His eyes were always looking at Cuiyun Peak, and at this moment, the Divine Sword Villa was already close in front of him, and he said lightly: "Sooner or later, one day, I will defeat Xie Xiaofeng." β
Murong Qiudi was silent, and Feiyu was also silent.
Since his reincarnation, Chen Feng has no leisure time to think about his future, his life can be said to be passable, incomparably confused, he has never looked for the goal and direction of pursuit, now he has found it, he wants to become a swordsman, a peerless swordsman who will be at the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance.
And there is a big mountain in front of him - Xie Xiaofeng.
Murong Qiudi didn't speak, she didn't speak because she doubted Chen Feng's ability, but because she found that she had a very special affection for the strange man in front of her, he didn't want this feeling to continue to ferment, but now she found that she had no way to control her emotions. Perhaps this emotion was already there when the man in front of her helped her pat the maple leaf on her forehead and whispered in her ear that he wanted to go with you to see the snow.
She is now already starting to want to stay away from this man, she needs time, she needs time to adjust her emotions, to discern her own emotions, a woman who has been hurt once will never want to be hurt a second time, isn't that what she is doing now?
Murong Qiu Di took a deep breath, she looked at the Divine Sword Villa that was getting closer and closer, the originally fluctuating emotions suddenly calmed down, a thought flashed in her mind, she looked at Chen Feng and asked, "I have always been unable to understand how you defeated Shuai Yifan, there is nothing special about your last sword and the previous sword technique." β
Chen Feng smiled faintly, his eyes were already looking at the Divine Sword Villa, at this moment he could see a person in front of the Divine Sword Villa, a man in a blue robe, this person was standing quietly in front of the Divine Sword Villa, but he was not the foil of the Divine Sword Villa, as if the huge Divine Sword Villa had become the foil of this man, who was this person? Who else is there besides Xie Xiaofeng? There was already an excitement in his heart, but he still answered Murong Qiudi's words very calmly.
"The last sword is no different from the previous thirty-six swords, that sword is just a little faster than the previous thirty-six swords, and the angle is slightly off, and I will win, but Shuai Yifan attaches too much importance to martial arts, so when my sword is stabbed, he makes a wrong judgment next time, and the result is that I won and he lost."
- Some things seem very complicated, but in fact they are very simple, any mistake in the judgment of the swordsman in the fight will only lead to defeat or even death, Shuai Yifan misjudged, so he lost.
Silence, only silence.
Chen Feng, Murong Qiudi, and Fei Yu had already arrived at the Divine Sword Villa, and they had already seen a blue-robed swordsman.
They saw Xie Xiaofeng, one of the top ten swordsmen in the world on the weapon spectrum.