However, this Zhao Chenrui is quite conscientious, and he still confided in Ye Feng some of his own arrangements and plans.

The reason why he found Ye Feng was indeed the same as Ye Feng expected, it was not on purpose, but it happened to be his turn.

Before Ye Feng, Zhao Chenrui and Zhang Dachuan had already found many people among the outer disciples to do temptations, but these people were either incapable or had despicable virtues, and none of them could pass the assessment.

It wasn't until Ye Feng appeared that Zhao Chenrui rekindled his hope, and then he used his own ability and means to find out Ye Feng's background and details, wanting to lure Ye Feng into submission.

Things are indeed as he wants, although Ye Feng doesn't like to chase fame and fortune, but once the people around him are involved, it is equivalent to pinching his death hole.

In addition, Zhao Chenrui also explained that the reason why they wanted to cultivate Ye Feng now was because their common enemy was also hand-eyed, and if they found some too conspicuous masters to do something, it wouldn't take long to be discovered.

And Ye Feng is a fresh face, and his cultivation is neither high nor low, so it is very suitable to use it here.

As for why he let Ye Feng go to contact the brothers and sisters of the Yue Ge clan, according to Zhao Chenrui, Zhan Shiwu, the patriarch of the Yue Ge clan, has always supported him, and let Ye Feng get close to the war family in this way, just to better communicate with the Yue Ge clan.

However, for this statement, Ye Feng didn't dare to fully believe it.

He felt that the reason why Zhao Chenrui let himself get close to the brothers and sisters of the Zhan family was more of a kind of surveillance, or to help Zhao Chenrui find out the people in the Yue Ge clan who had different intentions for him.

"Ugh..."

With a melancholy sigh, Ye Feng held the back of his head with both hands, leaning on the trunk behind him, intending to rest for a while.

"Boss Ye, what are you sighing again?"

The toad ingots in the Phantom Star Bead asked with his mind.

"I sigh that I have been coming to Jiuzhou Island for more than three months, not to mention that my cultivation has not made much progress, and I have been involved in the whirlpool of imperial power of intrigue, I really have a feeling that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength..."

Ye Feng spoke his heart to Yuanbao.

"Ugh..."

The toad ingots also sighed faintly, were silent for a moment, and asked very suspiciously:

"No, boss, you said that since that kid is the crown prince of the Great Song Dynasty, why did he become the personal disciple of the head of Jiuzhou Island?

"I don't know... I guess there's some shady deal..."

Ye Feng replied truthfully.

"Well..."

Yuan Bao nodded, and said secretly, "It's really a world of profit"!

After coming back to its senses, it comforted Ye Feng again:

"Okay boss, don't think about it so much, it's imperative that you still have to hurry up and improve your cultivation, only with enough strength can we have the final say on our own, and only then can we have the confidence to say no to these nasty guys!"

"That's right!"

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, the corners of his mouth showing a confident smile again.

Ye Feng took out the sword from the storage ring, and with a slight luck, he wrapped Xuanjiao in a thin layer of sword qi, and then his arm shook, and with a move, he stabbed towards a mountain stone not far away.

Strike~

The silver sword body penetrated the stone for three points.

Retracting the sword, Ye Feng took the trouble to practice the boring "drawing the sword" and "collecting the sword".

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More than ten years ago, in a deep mountain and old forest in Xiangzhou, there was a very poor little boy, who was not only an orphan, but also a wolf child.

Since the first day of his memory, he has been hiding in the mountains and dancing with a group of white-haired wolves.

As far back as he can remember, the best thing he's ever drunk was the wolf milk of his wolf mate.

My favorite food is human flesh.

When he was eight or nine years old, the mountain forest where he lived with the white-haired wolf suddenly broke into a group of maned wolves.

The truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers is not only for tigers, but also for wolves.

After several vicious fights, the white-haired wolf was defeated, and the defeat was terrible, leaving only him and the head wolf.

So, a wolf and a child left the mountains and forests in embarrassment, losing their paradise and the pride they should have.

On the aimless journey, the head wolf died, killing himself, because it was so badly wounded that it had lost the ability to hunt.

And suicide is also to leave his body for the wolf child who is also seriously injured as food to satisfy hunger.

Although the wolf child was already hungry and red-eyed, he still couldn't bear to eat the corpse of the wolf.

He buried it, then dug himself a pit as well, and sat in the pit to die.

Time passed, and the wolf child felt that he was about to die, so he closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was not dead, and then he saw a middle-aged man with a disheveled hair and a scruffy beard, and the middle-aged man said that his name was Mu Jian Zhenren and that he was a swordsman.

After that, this wooden sword man accompanied the wolf child to live in seclusion in a nearby mountain, and he spent six years teaching him to speak and write, and also taught him swordsmanship, and passed on his mantle.

Later, Mu Jian Zhenren used his true qi to remove the toxins accumulated in the wolf child's body due to long-term eating, and laughed that he paid the price of a realm of cultivation because of this.

In the end, the wooden sword real person left, leaving behind a jade pendant engraved with a floating island, and named the wolf child, called Wang Rank Pavilion.

If Wang Zhiting likes anything, then I am afraid that there will only be two things in this world, one is the sword, and the other is the sword spectrum.

Today, as usual, after completing his task, Wang Zhiting came to Juling Valley to practice swords.

To say that this Gathering Spirit Valley is really a good place, at least in Wang Yuting's heart.

Because it is not as popular as Qingcheng Mountain, there are many free-range animals, and there is a simple natural atmosphere.

All the way to the depths of the valley, Wang Zhiting suddenly paused, turned his head to look at a forest on the left, a flash of light in his eyes, and then ran towards the woods.

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Swish~

Swish~

Ye Feng happily repeated the same boring action, feeling the long sword in his hand with his heart, and the different touches brought to him every time he unsheathed.

Suddenly, with his sensitive ear, Ye Feng heard a very light and extremely fast footsteps, and he was approaching his side from far and near, he stopped his movements and turned his head curiously to look over.

Ding——!

After a crisp metal collision, Ye Feng and Wang Yuting were ten steps away from each other, standing face to face.

What the former is holding in his hand is the divine soldier "Xuanjiao", which ranks sixth in the Great Song Dynasty weapon spectrum, and what the latter is carrying is a rusty, broken "iron bar" full of gaps.

Seeing the "weapon" in the hand of the visitor, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and he looked at the person's appearance in surprise.

This person is the same as Ye Feng, wearing a white shirt exclusive to outer disciples, with dark skin, sharp eyes, a handsome face that looks angular, and black and bright hair neatly tied on the top of his head, he can be called a young handsome man.

The only two deficiencies are that this person's back is slightly stiff, which is extremely inconspicuous, and there is a hideous scar at the corner of his mouth on the right side.

"Good response!"

Wang Tingting praised Ye Feng in a smug manner, and then casually hung the iron bar in his hand on his waist.

"You're pretty good too!"

Ye Feng replied with a smile, took out the black cloth strip from his arms, re-wrapped the Xuanjiao, and took the sword back into the storage ring.

"Your sword is not bad, either!"

Wang Yuting raised his hand and pointed to Ye Feng's storage ring again.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, noncommittal.

The two were silent for a long time.

Wang Zhiting moved to Ye Feng, and hugged his fists at the young man with a straight face, "My name is Wang Zhiting!"

Ye Feng was surprised.

I have long heard that Zhang Dachuan said that the five tigers and three heroes of the famous outer disciples are an idiot, but I didn't expect that I would actually meet the "sword idiot" Wang Zhiting who ranked first today.

Stabilizing his mind, Ye Feng licked his lips quietly, revealing a smiling look, and also arched his hand, "Ye Feng, the leaf of the maple leaf, the maple of the maple leaf." ”

Wang Yuting nodded, there was still no expression on his face, he held back for a long time, and asked Ye Feng very abruptly: "What swordsmanship did you use before I came, can you teach me?"

"Clams?"

Ye Feng's face was black, he paused, and shook his head, "No, I can't teach it to you!"

"Why?"

Wang Yuting was very puzzled, he thought about it for a while, and said again: "I won't let you teach in vain, the two of us can exchange, I will use my swordsmanship to exchange with you!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng stared at Wang Yuting's eyes seriously for a while, and did not see greed in his eyes, let alone hypocrisy.

Ye Feng only saw one word, "obsession".

"It's a sword idiot..."

Ye Feng muttered secretly, weighed it repeatedly, and shook his head resolutely, "I'm sorry, friend, I can't change..."

"Why?"

Wang Yuting was a little anxious.

"Because this sword move was taught to me by a friend of mine, he asked me to return him another move if I have achieved kendo in the future, but now I haven't paid him back, so this sword move is not mine, and I have no right to call the shots..."

Feeling that the Wang Rank Pavilion had no malicious intentions, Ye Feng replied truthfully rather shyly.

"Oh..."

Wang Yuting suddenly responded, and couldn't help nodding and said, "Hmm... You're right!

"Puff~"

The toad ingots in the Phantom Star Bead couldn't hold back their laughter, and shouted: "Boss, I finally see a guy who is even more tendonous than you!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Feng scolded in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he saw that Wang Yuting was still holding his arms, rubbing his chin, and contemplating his eyebrows. Ye Feng had the intention to leave, but it was difficult to speak.

"There it is!"

Wang Yuting slapped Ye Feng violently, startling Ye Feng, seeing that the young man was looking at him in surprise, he first touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said to Ye Feng with expectant eyes:

"That's... Ye Feng, you see if this will work, I will teach you my sword duel and body technique, and you don't need to pay me back, you just need to accompany me to practice the sword, but you have to use the sword technique just now!"

After Wang Yuting finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, he jumped lightly with his feet, stepped back three feet, and then reached out and took off the "iron bar" on his waist, and practiced the sword in front of Ye Feng.