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The mountain road to Shenjian Mountain Villa was rugged, and it was difficult for the carriage to travel quickly, so the three of them couldn't do it, and they came to the Green Water Lake in less than an hour.

A small boat, a fisherman with a hat was already waiting at the ferry, although the shore of the green water lake was wide, but it was known that when the fisherman appeared, there were no other boats on the green water lake.

Murong Qiudi and Chen Feng had already seen this scene, so they were not surprised and boarded the fishing boat directly. However, there is one thing that even Murong Qiudi, who has been to Shenjian Mountain Villa a few times, is a little surprised, the fisherman who has always been silent is unusual, and today he took the initiative to talk to them, and introduced the special mountains and rivers around him.

Murong Qiudi was a little surprised, and did not echo the boatman's talkativeness, as for Feiyu, he didn't say anything, so Chen Feng was basically talking to the boatman on the boat.

This middle-aged boatman has a lot of martial arts skills between his gestures, Chen Feng is not surprised at all, the green water lake is the only way to the Divine Sword Villa, if the boatman can be slaughtered, then the Divine Sword Villa will not be able to stand in the martial arts for two hundred years has been regarded as a martial arts holy land, nor can it be enshrined as a forbidden place for martial arts.

However, there was one thing that Chen Feng was slightly surprised by, and that was the wording of the boatman's words.

When the boat reached the center of the lake, the boatman suddenly stopped the wooden pulp, pointed to a blackened wooden stick inserted in the water not far away, and said: "Three years ago, it was also autumn, and there was a peerless swordsman in the martial arts who wanted to board the Divine Sword Villa to challenge the third young master, but he finally left the personal sword in the Divine Sword Villa, and the person left alone. ”

A strange color flashed in Murong Qiudi's eyes, but he kept silent.

Chen Feng did not hesitate, and wrote lightly: "When it comes to this matter, I am afraid that there are not many people in the martial arts who don't know, three years ago, the most prestigious person in the martial arts was not the current Ximen Blowing Xue, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang and others, but killed nineteen first-class masters in the world within a year, and took at least twenty-eight killer transactions, and Yan Thirteen, who had all reached twenty-eight deals, even called Yan Thirteen the number one killer in the world in the killer world, even the second son of Li Valve, who was far away in Chang'an, was extremely admired and wanted to recruit him into his command. It's just that no one wants to get money, beauty and power at their fingertips, Yan Shisan actually came to Shenjian Villa to challenge Xie Xiaofeng, who was not defeated, the world originally thought that the two of them would start a fierce battle that was rare in the ancient and modern world, so before the decisive battle, many martial arts heroes and even the five heads of the seven major sword factions came to Shenjian Villa to witness this decisive battle, but no one expected that Yan Shisan would stop on the shore of the green water lake, and finally turned around and left Shenjian Villa. ”

The boatman's face showed a happy look from the heart, and his eyes also showed a look of reminiscence, and he sighed lightly: "What the prince said is good, when Yan Shisan came with the momentum of Mahayana, it can be said that the heavens and places are all occupied by Yan Shisan, but it is a pity that he did not expect to meet the owner of the village, so he can only stop at the shore of the green water lake, and the sword intent of Chongxiao suddenly turns into nothingness." ”

Although Chen Feng had already faintly inferred from the boatman's expression, he was still a little shocked when he heard the boatman say this in person, he looked at the boatman, looked at the green water lake within his sight, and said, "Sir, you mean that when we go to Shenjian Mountain Villa today, we will also meet the owner of Xie Zhuang first." ”

The boatman shook his head with a smile, and did not answer Chen Feng's question, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know why the owner of the village would prevent Yan Shisan from going to see the third young master?" ”

Chen Feng was silent for a while, and he said, "Therefore, Master Xie Zhuang thinks that Yan Shisan will die under the sword of the third young master Xie Xiaofeng. ”

The boatman nodded, he looked at Chen Feng, his eyes showed a very complicated look, both admiring and sighing, he said: "Yes, the third young master's martial arts talent and diligence are beyond the reach of ordinary people, he can't even have any contempt or slack on his opponent if he wants to be undefeated, so he will go all out no matter who he faces, so there are really many people who die under his sword, although he can't bear it, but if he doesn't want to die under the sword of others, he can only put away this intolerance, because he is the heir of the Divine Sword Villa." ”

Murong Qiudi's face was already a little pale, she looked at Chen Feng and opened her mouth, but seeing the solemn temperament on Chen Feng's face, she closed her mouth.

Murong Qiudi is not a swordsman, but he has seen many swordsmen, so she is no stranger to that kind of temperament, and there is only one possibility when a swordsman's body exudes that kind of look and temperament - he has ignored life and death.

At this moment, Chen Feng doesn't take his life seriously, whether it is someone else's life or his own.

He looked at the boatman, and the boatman could even feel that Chen Feng's face had an indescribable divine temperament, which he had seen from many people, such as Yan Shisan, Xie Xiaofeng, and many swordsmen who died in the Divine Sword Villa and didn't even leave their lives.

The boatman looked at Chen Feng, his eyes that were extremely indifferent to life and death showed a look of respect, although the swordsman in front of him was nameless, he was still worthy of respect.

"So we won't meet Master Xie today?" Chen Feng looked at the boatman with a relaxed smile.

"No, it won't." The boatman added, "At least until you meet the third young master, the owner of the village will not see you. ”

Chen Feng frowned and said, "How can I meet the Third Young Master?" ”

The boatman said: "After passing the green water lake, naturally someone pointed out the three, but the villain still persuaded the son not to go to see the third young master." He looked at Chen Feng, his eyes were very clear, and he didn't have the slightest contempt, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious, you couldn't beat the third young master Xie Xiaofeng.

Chen Feng could see that he was not angry, he would never be angry because of this kind of thing, and before coming to Shenjian Villa, he knew that his martial arts attainments were not as good as Xie Xiaofeng, he should not see Xie Xiaofeng now, but people can't control some things reasonably, for example, isn't it the case that Chen Feng went to see Xie Xiaofeng at this moment?

Chen Feng glanced back at Murong Qiudi, who was like a daffodil sitting in the center of the boat, and looked at him with a worried expression, and said with a soft smile: "If there is no Murong Qiudi, even if a thousand Xie Xiaofeng invite me to meet him in the Divine Sword Villa, I will not go, and he will not want to find me, but I have Murong Qiudi by my side, not to mention that I want to watch the snow in Cuiyun Peak with her in winter, so at this moment, how can I push it back?" ”

He held the sword in his hand, looked at the shore of the green water lake, and stood long.

The boatman looked at Chen Feng, what else could he say at this moment? He knew that no matter what he said now, there was no way to change the mind of the nameless swordsman, and all he could do now was to drive the three of them across the green lake.

When the boat arrived, Murong Qiudi, Fei Yu, and Chen Feng disembarked.

The boatman stood on the boat and looked at Chen Feng and the others, and bowed his hand: life and death depend on the sky, and he didn't want these three people to die in Shenjian Villa.