Li Zhenbei's face was pale, and he stood motionless, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.
He couldn't block this sword, he couldn't avoid it, he was destined to die!
The Kyoto Sword Emperor, who has dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years, has never seen such a sharp and powerful sword. The sword energy rubbed across Li Zhenbei's temple, and his pale hair was pierced by the sword energy and slowly fell down.
Li Zhenbei still stood there with a stunned look on his face, motionless.
When Li Cangfeng and others saw that Li Zhenbei had not moved and stood intact, they all looked happy: "Grandpa, you win!"
Everyone behind him also smiled. They were not the Sword Emperor, nor did they stand at the center of the sword's intention. Naturally, they could not see the mystery of Ning Chen's technique.
Just now, Ning Chen just casually selected the One-Style Sword Kaitian from an unknown sword manual in the Xiaonan Tianjie, but in the eyes of a swordsman like Li Zhenbei who was not even a low-ranking swordsman, it was still exquisite.
Just as everyone was overjoyed, Li Cangfeng looked at Ning Chen with a sinister smile on his face, feeling that there was hope for revenge.
"Bah!"
A crisp sound broke the joyful atmosphere among everyone, and everyone was shocked to see Li Zhenbei let go and the Red Sky Sword fell to the ground!
The extremely sharp Chixiao Sword fell to the ground, and the sword's edge penetrated straight into the ground for a few feet without any hindrance.
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Everyone was shocked, and Li Zhenbei finally reacted at this moment. He was so excited that he hurriedly picked up the Chixiao Sword from the ground, raised it with both hands, came to Ning Chen respectfully, and held the Chixiao Sword with both hands.
"Junior, thank you very much, Mr. Ning, for not killing me. Please, Mr. Ning, please sheath your sword!"
For a moment, everyone was stunned and didn't even know what was happening.
Ning Chen nodded with satisfaction, took the Scarlet Sky Sword, and after a moment of feinting like a magic trick, the Scarlet Sky Sword disappeared from Ning Chen's hand.
"Not bad, quite a bit self-aware."
Ning Chen said calmly.
"well……"
Li Zhenbei sighed and lowered his head: "Mr. Ning's sword just now was exquisite and unstoppable. It is the only time in my life that I have seen such a state..."
Speaking of this, Li Zhenbei showed bitterness on his face: "I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it in my lifetime. The one who looks up to him is even higher... The one who looks up to him is even higher!"
"Now that you have seen my methods, are you still going to help you, an unfilial descendant, seek an explanation from me?"
Ning Chen smacked his lips, stared at Li Zhenbei, who had become humble, and asked.
Li Zhenbei looked ashamed, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I am so generous today. Mr. Ning is able to spare this traitor's life. My Li family is flattered. I am so grateful. I dare not ask for anything else!"
"Then why are you still here? Why don't you get out of here?"
Ning Chen waved his hand and said impatiently.
If it weren't for Li Zhenbei who was also a member of the Wushu Association and was still abiding by the rules, he would have killed him with one finger. He simply accepted the Chixiao Sword now. In addition, this old guy is still sensible, and Ning Chen has no intention of continuing to embarrass him. them.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!"
Li Zhenbei nodded repeatedly.
Li Cangfeng and others' expressions changed one after another, staring at the scene in front of them in shock.
Li Cangfeng couldn't help being shocked and said: "Grandpa, where is the Red Sky Sword! That is the sword inherited from my Li family, you..."
"Shut up!"
Li Zhenbei angrily scolded: "It's all because you, an unfilial descendant, offended Mr. Ning that my Li family suffered this disaster. You still have half a month to kneel here and reflect on it!"
As he spoke, Li Zhenbei raised his hand and wanted to slap Li Cangfeng in the mouth, but he thought that Li Cangfeng was now a disabled person and his life would be in danger if he slapped him, so he finally stopped angrily.
Everyone in the Li family looked at each other in confusion, and their eyes changed when they looked at Ning Chen. They wondered what kind of ecstasy soup Ning Chen had poured into the old sword emperor of the Li family, so that the change was so drastic.
However, at this time, no one dared to touch Li Zhenbei's bad luck, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.
Ning Chen glanced at Li Cangfeng, who looked stunned and didn't know what happened, and said calmly: "If I hadn't been merciful just now, your grandfather would have died."
"Impossible, this...how is this possible!?"
Li Cangfeng looked shocked and stared at Ning Chen in disbelief: "My grandfather is the Sword King of Kyoto and one of the Chinese swordsmen. My grandfather is the best in the world. How could you almost kill him with one sword! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Okay, okay."
Ning Chen frowned, casually pointed at the crazy-looking Li Cangfeng on the ground and said to Li Zhenbei: "Take him away too, don't leave him here to embarrass himself."
"Yes! Thank you Mr. Ning for your strength!"
Li Zhenbei hurriedly bowed and thanked him, his attitude was extremely respectful.
With a glance, someone from the Li family immediately stepped forward to help Li Cangfeng up. Li Cangfeng's legs had completely lost consciousness. The originally aloof middle-aged King of Martial Arts and a master of swordsmanship was now a complete invalid, being dragged to his feet by two servants of the Li family. When I stood up, my legs were numb and I couldn't move.
"Mr. Ning, do you have any other instructions?"
Li Zhenbei saw that Ning Chen was hesitant to speak, so he respectfully asked.
Ning Chen frowned and pondered for a moment, then said to Li Cangfeng: "I don't kill you solely because I don't want Jiang Tang to lose his father. I hope you can take care of yourself."
In a word, Li Cangfeng stood stunned on the spot. Was it because of ginger candy that he was able to save his life?
This sad thing, his only biological blood, saved his life?
Even the Sword Emperor of the Li family abandoned his sword to save his life. At this moment, Li Cangfeng had no chance at all. If Ning Chen wanted to take his life, it would probably be just a matter of a thought.
Li Cangfeng suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Ning Chen, but Ning Chen had already turned around and returned to the villa.
Zi Ji has also left, leaving only Ye Gulou holding his arms and staring here with a sneer. At his feet, there is a black German shepherd who has been staring at him like a nightmare for so many days. At this moment, he opens his bloody mouth. After a slap in the face, his eyes turned humanely, staring at a few people, as if he would rush back to the villa to find Ning Chen for support if something went wrong.
"Cang Feng, let's go."
Li Zhenbei frowned and spoke with a thoughtful look on his face: "Who is this Jiang Tang? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? And since she is your daughter, why is her surname not Li but Jiang?"
The lost Li Cangfeng was helped away by everyone in the Li family and explained to Li Zhenbei: "She was a strong folk woman when I was traveling in the world. After returning to the family, we broke off all contact with the Jing family due to marriage."
"It was only later that I found out that she was pregnant at the time..."
"ginger……"
Li Zhenbei looked thoughtful: "Is she the woman who came to make a big fuss at the wedding on your wedding day? She is a hero among women..."
"Yes, I only found out later that she gave birth to a child and raised her. This child is Jiang Tang. Before he entered my Li family, he took her last name..."
Li Cangfeng explained dejectedly, his eyes a little blurred, as if he was lost in memories.
