Chapter 22 Because I want to see his sword
Chen Feng's expression was calm, turning a blind eye to the monstrous murderous intent revealed by Nangong Ping's body, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nangong Ping looked at Chen Feng, his eyes shining with cold light.
Chen Feng's action of drinking tea just now was no more ordinary, but at this moment, Chen Feng shouldn't have drunk tea, in the kung fu of pouring tea and drinking tea, Chen Feng's body had at least seven or eight flaws, he knew that there were fifteen chances to kill Chen Feng, but Chen Feng didn't seem to know, and he didn't make any moves, his sword was on his waist, and he was holding a cup of tea in his hand.
Chen Feng put the teacup on the table and glanced at Nangong Ping: "You missed a good opportunity to kill me, and this kind of opportunity is not too much." ā
Nangong Ping stared at Chen Feng and was silent.
Chen Feng said lightly: "I will know that it is not difficult to speculate that the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect are in the Divine Sword Villa, since you Nangong Ping did not come to the Divine Sword Villa because of me, it is naturally because of Xie Xiaofeng of the Divine Sword Villa." And Xie Xiaofeng made a covenant with the Rakshasa Sect leader Jade Rakshasa for Qilian Mountain, at this time, it is related to the safety of the Rakshasa Sect and the Central Plains Martial Arts, even if the Jade Rakshasa thinks very highly of itself, and the Divine Sword Villa is a martial arts holy land, he does not dare to have any neglect or carelessness. He paused for a moment and looked at Nangong Ping: "Murong Qiudi came to Shenjian Villa thousands of miles away, naturally it is not something that others can persuade in a few words, not to mention that Murong Qiudi has reached an agreement with Xie Wangsun, the owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, and he will definitely give Murong Qiudi a reply within three days, if nothing else, Murong Qiudi will definitely see Xie Xiaofeng." ā
Nangong Ping squinted at Chen Feng and said, "Brother Chen, please speak up if you have something to say." ā
"The battle of Qilian Mountain is a decisive battle between Jade Rakshasa and Xie Xiaofeng, but the victory or defeat of this decisive battle is not only in Jade Rakshasa or Xie Xiaofeng, but also in Murong Qiudi. Xie Xiaofeng's affection for Murong Qiudi is deep-rooted, if there is any accident in Murong Qiudi, Xie Xiaofeng will be hit hard, and the Jade Rakshasa is the top master in the world today, if Xie Xiaofeng has such a flaw, then Xie Xiaofeng will definitely lose this battle. ā
Nangong Ping nodded, isn't this the reason why he came to find Chen Feng, he didn't rush to speak, and continued to listen.
"The Nangong family and the Central Plains martial arts fellows will definitely not allow this situation to happen, but this situation is exactly what the Rakshasa Sect disciples are most happy to see, so if you want to maintain the fairness of this duel, you can only do your best to protect Murong Qiudi from any accidents. But the most difficult thing for you now is that if you strengthen the protection of Murong Qiudi, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Rakshasa Sect disciples, and on the contrary, Murong Qiudi will be in a dangerous situation, so you hope that you can achieve your goal through me, and hope that I can persuade Murong Qiudi to find some to leave Cuiyun Peak. ā
Nangong Ping's eyes showed a look of surprise, his handsome face was full of incredulity, he stared at Chen Feng for a long time, sighed heavily, and said: "Now I seem to understand why Miss Mei is such a cold woman who falls in love with you, your wisdom and strategy are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people, maybe Zhuo Donglai, the second dart head of the big dart game who shocked the world with his strategy, and Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang, are not comparable to you." ā
Chen Feng smiled, the matter between him and Mei Yinxue was too complicated, even if he said a little bit, it was difficult for him to guarantee that Nangong Ping would not take off his head because of Mei Yinxue.
"Cuiyun Peak is not the territory of the Rakshasa Sect after all, even if the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect arrive at the Divine Sword Villa, their whereabouts will definitely not be hidden from the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Wangsun." Chen Feng smiled, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an indescribable irony: "The world only knows that Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship in the Divine Sword Villa is unparalleled in the world, and how many people know that the most terrifying person in the Divine Sword Villa is not Xie Wangsun?" As the owner of Shenjian Villa, he has been doing nothing in the martial arts for nearly 30 years, but the prestige of Shenjian Villa in the martial arts has not diminished back then, isn't it simple for such a character? ā
Nangong Ping's expression remained unchanged, but he was already secretly shocked in his heart, he couldn't help but recall that before leaving, his father Nangong Changming told him to go to the Divine Sword Villa to find Uncle Xie for guidance no matter what, he used to think that Nangong Changming just wanted him to respect Xie Xiaofeng's father, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"You have had a conflict with me in the Fugui Inn, this matter is naturally not hidden from the ears and eyes of the Rakshasa Sect, although the people of the great families who are lurking around the Excalibur Villa to protect cannot move, but the children of your Nangong family can keep an eye on my whereabouts day and night, if this cannot protect Murong Qiudi, then this battle can only be lost." Chen Fengfeng said lightly, he didn't like tea, but at this moment, he added another cup of tea for himself and Nangong Ping.
He is not a saint, but he is not a mean villain, he can ignore Xie Xiaofeng's life and death, but he naturally can't ignore the life and death of Murong Qiudi, a life-saving benefactor and a woman who is not weak and favorable, otherwise he would have already left at this moment, how could he be here and Nangong Ping
Nonsense.
"You mean that if Uncle Xie doesn't give you an answer, you won't leave Cuiyun Peak?" After all, Nangong Ping is a son of a family, and his cultivation and concentration in the city can be compared with ordinary people, he immediately calmed down, looked at Chen Feng and asked, returning to the original intention of inviting Chen Feng to drink tea in the teahouse this time.
"You already know this, so why do you ask? But there is one thing I might as well tell you, if no one is in trouble, Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng will only break in two, this is the result that Xie Xiaofeng expects, and it is also the result that I or you expect. ā
Nangong Ping couldn't deny that although he couldn't bear to see Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi, he couldn't help but do so for the sake of the Central Plains Martial Arts and for the sake of the family's interests.
But looking at Chen Feng, who said these words with a calm expression, Nangong Ping sneered: "You seem to be very happy." ā
Chen Feng said lightly: "I'm naturally happy." ā
Nangong Ping looked at Chen Feng's natural look, anger surged up in his heart, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and said word by word: "Why?" He had already begun to feel worthless for Mei Yinxue in his heart.
Chen Feng said lightly: "If Xie Xiaofeng doesn't see Murong Qiudi, it is naturally impossible to be at both ends with Murong Qiudi, if Xie Xiaofeng sees Murong Qiudi, the two will naturally be cut in two, and I can see Xie Xiaofeng." ā
Nangong Ping was stunned, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.
He looked at Chen Feng, only to see Chen Feng's eyes shining, and said slowly, word by word: "Because I want to take a look at Xie Xiaofeng's sword." ā
"There are many people in the heavens and on the earth who want to see Xie Xiaofeng, and they are either defeated when they die."
"I know, but I trust my sword." Chen Feng said lightly.
Nangong Ping closed his mouth and looked at Chen Feng, his expression became complicated.