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Ling Fengchen's gaze never left the bloody palm print on the pillar, it was not surprising that there could be such a supernatural master on Xiaoyao Island. But in the Central Plains martial arts, it is indeed unbelievable that there is such a master.

"The sky is vast, the white dew is frost, the blood sword is dull, Yuelai Inn, the troubled times are long, the sword is broken, and the people are broken ......"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a mournful sound came from the street, accompanied by the sound of "ping-pong ......" striking iron, and the voice was extremely mournful. It doesn't make people feel a chill in their hearts.

"The sky is vast, the white dew is frost, the blood sword is dull, Yuelai Inn, the troubled times are long, the sword is broken, and the people are broken ......"

Ling Fengchen had already floated up, and walked away, the speed of his body was rare, just in the blink of an eye, he had already dodged and landed in the alley, and when he raised his eyes, he was lying on the bluestone slab in the alley, supporting his head with his elbows, lying on the ground, looking up and holding a wine gourd that looked a little damaged, and pouring wine into his mouth.

And under him was a delicate giant sword, and he said in a leisurely and mournful voice while drinking: "The sky is vast, the white dew is frost, and the blood sword is dull...... The sword is broken, and the man is broken......"

Zhuge Qingfeng, Ou Peng and other disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect also chased after him, Zhuge Qingfeng's sharp eyes fell on the wine jug in the hand of the man lying on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Yun Feiyang Yun Shaoxia's wine jug?"

Ling Fengchen's eyebrows flashed, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Zhuge Qingfeng, "Zhuge Master, what did you say?"

The wine jug in his hand belonged to Yun Shaoxia. What Zhuge Qingfeng said was true, he didn't dare to say nonsense, the wine jug in his hand was indeed the wine jug that had been hanging on Yun Feiyang's waist.

This wine jug was extraordinary to Yun Feiyang, how could it fall into the hands of this person? Could it be that he knew Yun Feiyang's whereabouts?

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" Ling Fengchen asked politely with his fists clenched.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhuge Qingfeng had already blurted out, "Sword idiot Wu Potian, he is the sword idiot Wu Potian." ”

Ling Fengchen frowned slightly, and muttered, "It means that his swordsmanship is very exquisite, and it is very likely that he is a murderer?"

Zhuge Qingfeng naturally recognized the origin of the other party, there is a swordsman who is obsessed with swords in the rivers and lakes, and he is nicknamed "Sword Idiot", he is Wu Potian. The man lying on the giant sword in front of him was the sword idiot Wu Potian.

"Hey, sword idiot Wu Potian, it seems that you know the truth about Yuelai Inn?" Ling Fengchen saw that sword idiot Wu Potian had no intention of paying attention to it, he still looked up and poured wine, still singing the song that he didn't know what to mean.

Sword idiot Wu Potian's eyes were like swords, he turned over and jumped up, glanced at Ling Fengchen a few times, and sighed a few times, "You look like Yun Feiyang, are you brothers?"

Ling Fengchen didn't bother to pay attention to the topic he asked, and then asked, "So, do you know Yun Feiyang's whereabouts?"

Sword idiot Wu Potian didn't take Ling Fengchen in his eyes at all, and said contemptuously: "I know how, but I don't know?"

Ling Fengchen smiled, "I hope you'd better know, and tell me one by one, then, you will live a little longer." ”

"Huh?" Since the sword idiot Wu Potian stepped into the rivers and lakes, no one had dared to speak to him like this, and he couldn't help but take a few more careful glances at Ling Fengchen, but no matter how he looked at it, let alone that he didn't know what Ling Fengchen was about, even if he knew, he wouldn't put Ling Fengchen in his eyes, "Where did you come from, wild boy? You know God, I never like to be chewed on my tongue!"

Ling Fengchen clenched his fists and made a "crunch" sound, a trace of coldness wiped over his eyes, and his heart was already angry, originally this time he came to the Central Plains alone from Xiaoyao Island, in order to find his lost brother Yun Feiyang. This was about to meet, but when I came to Yuelai Inn, I was empty, and I was unhappy in my heart.

He didn't pay attention to this self-righteous sword idiot Wu Potian at all, even if he was a sword idiot, he might not really penetrate the way of the sword, a real swordsman would not be so proud of his advanced swordsmanship. Then there is only one possibility, even if he knows the sword, it is just a swordsmanship, not a real kendo.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and it is a gentleman among weapons. Only a humble gentleman can comprehend the depth of swordsmanship.

Ling Fengchen snorted lightly, and said word by word: "Then, I might as well tell you that I have never liked self-righteous people. Once I meet him, I will be unceremonious and trample him under my feet!"

The sword idiot Wu Potian was really too self-conscious, his wrist sank, he grabbed the giant sword in his hand, and with a "bang", the sword bloomed, and his figure came long, and he had already fallen in front of Ling Fengchen, and the giant sword slashed at Ling Fengchen with a move "Cloud Crossing Qinling".

Ling Fengchen saw the opportunity, jumped out lightly, dodged the sword, between his palms, condensed a true qi, condensed the true qi in the sword finger, raised his hand and waved it, a sword qi like a rainbow shot out from his fingertips, "......" sword qi collided with the giant sword of the sword idiot Wu Breaking the Sky.

"Bang!"

It was just a move, the sword idiot Wu Potian was shocked by a powerful sword qi and was uneasy, the true qi in the dantian was chaotic, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row, before he could barely stand firm, and he couldn't help but look at Ling Fengchen with admiration, and he didn't dare to make a mistake again, and hurriedly bowed down and lowered his sword, "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?" ”

The person who can make the sword idiot Wu Break the Sky lose convincingly, I am afraid that there will be no second person on the rivers and lakes. And Ling Fengchen is young, but he is a master of martial arts, winning with one move, and making the sword idiot Wu Breaking the Heavenly Heart convinced.

Ling Fengchen restrained his true qi, and the eagle falcon's gaze stared at the sword idiot Wu Potian, "Let me ask again, do you know Yun Feiyang's whereabouts?"

Sword idiot Wu Potian shook his head, his attitude was much more sincere, "I don't know, I originally heard that a young swordsman Yun Feiyang has recently risen on the rivers and lakes, so I came all the way to Luoyang, and finally found out that Yun Feiyang was at the Yuelai Inn, so I rushed to the Yuelai Inn day and night, intending to compete with Yun Feiyang and test the swordsmanship, who knew that I came here and had been seized." ”

Zhuge Qingfeng also asked from the side: "Then what do you mean by the 'vast sky, white dew is frost, blood sword is dull, Yuelai Inn, troubled times are long, the sword is broken, and people are broken ...... intestines'?" )