"When will the bright moon come? I'll ask the sky with wine..." "Crack, creak'...

Weird sounds mixed together. Several old men with black hands on horseback, with black claws, looked helplessly at the guy who was shouting and gnawing at the frozen radish in their mouths. The Longquan sword worth a thousand gold was inserted into the bottom of the carriage. The frozen radish worth only a copper coin was carefully grabbed by him, and he cut the sharp sword edge, peeling the radish skin off, revealing the white flesh inside. Li Feng muttered: "Miaohe, it is worthy of being a sword bought for 1,000 taels of silver. It is very sharp to peel the radish. Hey, in the future, some guys will barbecue pheasants and rabbits in the wild."

Li Zi sat beside Li Feng, gritting his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Li Feng, you, you, you, you, you, the master will buy it when you see this sword. What do you think you are an outstanding swordsman, a swordsman, can you treat his sword like this? Use a sword to peel radishes, you, can you make it? I, Li Zi, don't believe you are a swordsman." At this point, Li Zi was already so angry that he trembled all over. He is Zhao Xi's personal supervisor. He can buy a pearl for 80,000 taels of silver, but he felt it was very worthless to buy a sword of 1,000 taels for Li Feng.

Li Feng smiled and stuffed the radish in his hand to Li Zi, saying, "Ah, try it, try this frozen radish. It is crisp and sweet, not at all, and it is guaranteed to be delicious. Oh, I don't know if such good radish is sold in Yanjing City. There are so many cabbages in the north? That cabbage is not in line with my appetite."

Little Lizi was so angry that her eyes twitched: "Ah, you like to eat radishes, and you are afraid that there will be no radishes in the north, right? So you simply bought two thousand kilograms of radishes to take with you? You, you, two thousand kilograms of radishes, and when you returned to Yanjing, people thought that my master was selling radishes. Did you do this? For the sake of the radishes, we hired two new carriages, but the itinerary was slowed down a lot. Do you know?"

Li Feng grinned and said nothing. He drew out the Longquan sword with radish skin and juice on the sword edge, and raised his hand to dance a sword flower. With the 'shushed' sound, a flowing sword light formed a mountain-like sword curtain in front of Li Feng, which was the "peaks of the seven quatrains of Huashan". Li Feng's sword was dragging his wrist movements, and his sword technique was extremely unfamiliar. He saw the old men next to him shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This was also an outstanding swordsman? But Li Feng's sword edge actually brought a sword light of about an inch long, which shocked the old men and never dared to underestimate Li Feng again.

Even if the sword technique is poor, this kid's skill in using the sword is very high-quality. Just look at the sword light on the sword, some swordsmen have been practicing hard for twenty years, and maybe they are not as good as the one who is as good as the one who is.

Little Lizi is also a person who knows the goods. After seeing Li Feng's extremely crude (sword technique) and extremely profound (skill) sword, he honestly closed his mouth. He thought in his mind: "Oh, this guy, the sword technique was learned secretly, right? It is obviously a good sword technique, but he actually used it like this. However, his skills...maybe not as good as those old guys, but it is at least ten times higher than that of Little Lizi."

After blinking his eyes, Little Lizi felt happy: "Oh, isn't this just right? I am the master's supervisor, and he is the master recruited by the master. If you need to use a knife and a gun in the future, let Li Feng do it. Li Zi, if I do it myself, wouldn't it be my own identity?" Thinking of this, Li Zi felt extremely comfortable in her heart. Her eyes looked at Li Feng were full of warmth, and her warm admiration made Li Feng feel numb and she couldn't help but move her butt to the side.

The drunk Zhao Xi opened the curtain of the carriage, shook his head and poked his head out, and asked, "Ah, have you arrived in Yanjing?"

Little Lizi smiled bitterly: "Master, we have just left Hangzhou Prefecture, where have we arrived in Yanjing? You drank too much last night, so let's take a good rest now."

Li Feng grabbed a jar of wine and handed it to Zhao Xi and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, you can drink a few sips of sober wine, hehe, if you don't wake up from the hangover, you can take a few sips early in the morning to relieve your alcohol."

Zhao Xi nodded, took the two pounds of small jar, raised his head and poured it down in two mouthfuls, shook his head, and took the wine jar into the carriage again. Little Li smiled bitterly: "Oh, Li Feng, I tell you that when you return to Yanjing, you and your master can't drink like this. Be careful that the old master knows that you drink and have fun all day long, and you will ask when you catch you... Also, for the sake of serving a master now, Little Li Zi, I remind you, your mouth full of 'My master, I'm fucking, mom', you should forget these words."

Li Feng tilted his head, pulled a corner of cloth, wiped his sword, and put the sword in awe of Little Li's anger, then threw away the cloth piece - Little Li's clothes, and then asked: "Why? Can't these words be used?"

Little Li shook his head and snorted coldly: "Why not use it? If you are just a guard in the mansion, you can say anything privately in the guard group. But the people who come and go in the master's mansion are all people with status, fame, and great reputation. You can't say such a rude speech in front of them. If you say a wrong word in front of the old master, it's..." Little Li Zi viciously gestured to cut his neck and stuck out his tongue.

Li Feng swallowed and asked carefully: "Is your old master so fierce?"

Little Li Zi looked around and said mysteriously: "That's not fierce, that's majestic. When you see the old master with your own eyes, you won't ask such a ridiculous question. Hehe, as for the old master's father, oh, you rarely have the chance to see him, hehe... Hehe... Hey, Little Li Zi, I am lucky to have seen him with his master, tsk tsk." Li Zi shook his head and boasted, but he didn't say what his old master's father did, he looked like he was waiting for Li Feng to beg for mercy before he revealed the answer.

Li Feng looked at Li Zi for a while, suddenly jumped out of the carriage, hummed a little song and walked towards the carriage behind, muttering: "Ah, I'm so hungry, go find something to eat. Well, two thousand kilograms of radish, twenty pairs of ham, one hundred pairs of wind chicken, and wind duck, are enough to eat... Oh, I'm not at a disadvantage, my master? Along the way, I can eat everything I buy to Yanjing, don't you need to go to the restaurant?"

Hearing Li Feng's voice, Little Li Zi, five old men with black claws, and twenty-seven middle-aged men with strong figures, had black air on his face. Along the way, chewing radishes back to Yanjing, did Li Feng think they were rabbits? Especially Li Zi was so depressed, waiting for Li Feng to beg him with joy, he could reveal a little about his master's situation and wait for Li Feng to see Li Feng's stunned appearance. Who knew that Li Feng ignored him at all, could he not hold his breath?

The carriage was moving forward, mixed with the sound of Zhao Xi shouting and screaming with Li Feng in the carriage. The two men picked up the jar of wine and began to drink wildly. Zhao Xi's folding fan worth hundreds of gold was grabbed by Li Feng in his hand as if he was a wooden stick that didn't have money. He hit the window frame of the carriage desperately, making a "papapapapapapapa" beat. Zhao Xi sang loudly: "The Han people rode white deer and went west to Mount Hua. More than a thousand jade girls followed him in the clouds. Seeing that I passed the secret, I was sincere and connected with the sky..."

Just as Zhao Xi shouted loudly, more than thirty arc-shaped scimitars emerged from the woods on the roadside, and slashed towards the carriage where Li Feng and the others were like hornets. The trajectory of the arc-shaped scimitars in the air was tortuous and erratic. Under the reflection of the pale sun in the sky, these scimitars brought about a long light tail, and the air conditioning was rising. It seemed that the whole world was shrouded in this flashing, cold, bloodthirsty light.

The eyes of five old men riding horses that were not much bigger than donkeys flashed with light like a hawk, and they rushed into the woods. Twenty-seven men, who were either carrying packages, pushing wheelbarrows, riding a sabre, or squatting on their shoulders, roared, and threw away the debris in their hands, soared into the air, and made their palms. With a loud "huh", the palm power of the twenty-seven people formed a white air wall in the air, colliding with the arc-shaped scimitars.

With a 'hisper' sound, these strange-shaped scimitars quickly split the air wall, and after drawing a slight arc in the air, they continued to slash towards the carriage where Li Feng and Zhao Xi and the others were. A big man exclaimed: "The 'blood-breaking sword' of the Nether Palace, a damn thing, the palm power is useless to them." He pulled out his sword and slashed it in the air. With a 'clang', a scimitar was split into two sections by him and landed on the ground.

The other big men suddenly realized, and at the same time pulled out their weapons and intercepted the scimitars nearby, but seven scimitars still roared towards the carriage. Little Li Zi screamed: "Oh, master, be careful." He hugged Zhao Xi tightly, pressed him on the carriage board, and protected Zhao Xi's body with his whole body.

Li Feng glanced at the boy and muttered: "Damn, how dare you steal my business? I originally wanted to please the shopkeeper like this." Li Feng looked up at the sky and the walls and ceiling of the carriage flew out immediately. His Longquan sword was unsheathed, and he stabbed it out forty-nine consecutive swords. "Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes.

However, Li Feng's sword technique was so terrible that he had never used a sword in his life. Although he had secretly learned the "Huashan Seven-Secret Sword" of the Huashan Sword Sect, even if Li Feng was a genius, he had to swing the sword tens of thousands of times before he could learn the sword technique that was tempered by others. So he saw Li Feng waving his long sword and stabbing the seven scimitars flying rapidly, but he didn't intercept the next scimitar. The big men felt a sudden smile and secretly shouted: "It's over... The young master has something to do, we will kill the whole family."

Li Feng's handsome face was already twisted, gritting his teeth tightly, and his eyes were wide open and roaring: "Damn, I'm a genius, this is the immortal Xiao Long... Well, what the old ghost said. How could a genius not stop this ghost?" A stream of innate true energy was transported to the sword by Li Feng. There was a raucous sound of "pa" and a thunderous sound was made on the Li Feng's sword, and the sword light he emitted suddenly surged three feet again.

In the blink of an eye, Li Feng squeezed all the brute force and used the simple "Strength to Slash Huashan" move to cut out hundreds of swords. The most rude sword technique, profound skills, and sharp swords. As a result, the seven scimitars were broken into pieces by Li Feng and turned into pieces of iron and fell to the ground.

The big men were stunned. They looked at each other and shook their heads desperately. They claimed that they could never escape Li Feng's "struggle Huashan". This is no longer a problem with moves. They asked themselves that anyone could easily seize Li Feng's sword within three moves, but with internal skills, no one present dared to say that they could escape from Li Feng's crazy attack. Even if Li Feng's swordsmanship is poor, the other person's skills are placed there. The sword energy can spray out ten or three feet away. This is already the first-class swordsman level in the world. Even if he only knows the lower-level swordsmanship skills of a street troupe, once the sword energy comes out, ordinary masters can only surrender.

Zhao Xi broke away from Li Zi's entanglement, sorted out her clothes, jumped up and shouted, "Good sword technique, good sword technique... It's indeed 'come like thunder and furious, and as if the rivers and seas are condensed in clear light'. Xiaofeng, I can't see clearly how your sword emits such a strong light, it's indeed a good sword technique. General Murong, who is recognized as the number one sword technique in Yanjing City, is probably not your opponent... Hahaha, I'm Zhu... Well, Zhao Xi has indeed found a good helper. With your sword technique, what are I afraid of when I travel all over the world?"

Li Feng's face was very thick and very thick. He asked himself that after 18 years of shameless training, his face might have been compared with the creatures called elephants in the south. However, when he heard Zhao Xi's praise, Li Feng's face turned red slowly. He knew that if he had to put a name on his sword technique, it could be called "Ranjihuashan, Chuanjijian Technique", which was completely forced to dance randomly.

As for those big men who knew the goods and Li Zi, their expressions were very exciting. They looked at Li Feng's red face, looked at Zhao Xi who was dancing with his hands and feet, and wisely chose to remain silent. Li Zi whined in his heart: "If you Li Feng is a tactful person, practice sword skills quickly... My God, what kind of eyes does the master have? With his current sword skills, dare to compete with General Murong? Do you think the people in our mansion are not too big? Master, don't forget that General Murong is the second master's person. If you return to Yanjing, you will brag about Li Feng's sword skills invincible. I guess General Murong will come to challenge himself and deliberately lose face to us."

After Zhao Xi was excited for a while, he took off the jade pendant with a dragon-roaming black beads on his waist and threw it to Li Feng and smiled and said, "This treasure is rewarded for you." After saying that, he glanced at Li Zi lightly and said softly, "Little Li Zi, you are very loyal, um." After saying that, he gently patted Li Zi's shoulder. Little Li Zi's whole body became numb, and his bones seemed to have been lighter. He quickly nodded and bowed, and kept flattering.

The sound of palm wind colliding came from the forest. The seven big men were thrown out with a grin and the five black clawed old men. Each big man had a black claw print on his forehead, and his entire facial features were like meat sauce. He looked dead. The other three middle-aged men with slightly more luxurious clothes were forced out by two of the five old men in a slight sense of storm and retreated step by step to the center of the road.

The big men sent by Lao Zhao surrounded the open carriage where Zhao Xi was, while Li Feng walked towards the three middle-aged people who were still fighting desperately. He raised his hand and fired a sword in the sky. The sharp sword energy made a "crackling" sound of breaking through the air. Li Feng shouted loudly: "Ah, those three bastards, did I snatch your mother or killed your mother? You are so cruel and ruthless, and you insisted on killing the shopkeeper I just found? If you really kill my shopkeeper, what will I eat in the future? What can I drink? How can I get promoted and make a fortune?"

Li Feng grabbed the jade pendant in his hand tightly, then stuffed it into his waist bag, and shouted loudly: "You are still fucking brave enough to resist now. Do you want to learn from your subordinates to die here too?... I honestly confess where you came from and why you attack us? If you say it honestly, I will let you live a life."

Zhao Xi's face turned blue in an instant, and he shouted with a grim cry: "Xiaofeng asked the bastards where they came from, and asked Lao Zhao to slap them with all his might. In the world of the Ming Dynasty, someone dared to attack me on the land of the Ming Dynasty? Is there no king's law?" The violent aura in his heart rushed, and he had already begun to think about how to kill the weeds and kill them all.

The three middle-aged people saw the sword energy emitted by Li Feng, and their hearts were beating wildly, especially because they were forced to breathe by the evil palm power of the two old men. The poisonous gas in the palm wind invaded, and their true energy even tended to melt. After a glance at each other, a middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "You have recognized our place, what else should you do? You injured our third young master in Chunyi Tower, Suzhou Prefecture. He mobilized us to take revenge. They are heroes, and what you said cannot be ignored."

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