Chapter 688 Sword Cage Fengyi

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A sword can kill people, but it can also save people.

Ah Zuo's sword is only for killing people, and it can only kill people.

Therefore, he does not draw a sword, and he will not draw a sword easily.

When the sword comes out, it will draw blood.

And Yang Feng and the next place he is going to.

It is a holy place that all swordsmen long for.

Sword cage.

Daxia Dynasty, three branches of Kyushu.

It is located at the head of Kyushu and at the junction of the Three Meridians.

There is a place called the Sword Cage.

This is the prison of sword cultivators, and it is also the paradise of sword cultivators.

"Damn the weather, half of the bottle of wine has evaporated for me. Oh my god, why don't you give me back the wine?"

When Ah Zuo left, he did not hesitate to trick Yang Feng and asked him to prepare ten jars of fine wine for him.

Not even before we reach our destination, there is only half a pot left.

"Azuo, there's still half a day's journey, so you have to take your time, otherwise you'll drink it all in one go, and I won't have room to get you a drink."

The two of them are now walking on the path in the mountains.

Some people said that there was no match.

"Isn't it just that I cheated you of ten jars of fine wine? How could the future Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty be so petty?"

Yang Feng shook his head, he hadn't even said a word about this yet!

After a day's journey.

The two of them have reached the sword cage.

This sword cage is not on the mountain, but in a place shaped like a cage.

There are eight stone pillars, each of which is inlaid with golden sword patterns.

Every line is a work of art and is made naturally.

A city was built here in the shape of a sword.

Here, we range from ordinary people to sword gods.

They all like to carry swords on their backs.

"Take a look, take a look, three hundred taels of swordsmanship."

"Don't miss it when you're passing by. The swordsmanship passed down from our ancestors doesn't require nine hundred and ninety-nine. It only requires ninety-nine. You can't buy it, and you can't be fooled."

"The beautiful and handsome guys passing by looked over and said, dong dong da, dong dong da! In the outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, my swordsmanship is superb..."

"Huh? Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"What do you think? The Holy Land of Sword Cultivators is not called for nothing. Let's go. There is a wine shop over there. Let's go have a drink to warm up first. The weather is so damn hot. The sun was shining brightly when we arrived. Why did we go into the city? Snowflakes were flying."

Ah Tuo rubbed his hands.

Yang Feng was also shivering from the cold.

If you practice martial arts very young, you will simply not be able to bear such a temperature difference.

After a while, the two came to the wine shop.

"Waiter, a pot of wine and two plates of beef. Remember the wine is of the best quality, and the meat is medium rare."

"Hello, sir!"

Soon the voice of a waiter from a wine shop was heard.

"Azuo, have you been here before?"

"Well, what's wrong? Don't worry, the wine here is definitely good, and the beef is just okay."

Hearing Yang Feng's voice, Ah Tuo patted his chest in assurance.

Yang Feng had the illusion that Ah Tuo seemed to be a different person since he went down the mountain with him.

When he was at Fanyin Temple, Ah Tuo had a cold face, was taciturn, and looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

But after going down the mountain, I became very good at enjoying myself and talked more. Of course, my consumption also increased.

Only drink bamboo leaf green wine, unless it is really unavailable.

Now when he came to the sword cage, he showed even more arrogance and ambition.

For those who didn’t know, they thought he had a dual personality.

"Well, save some money, this money..."

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know. When you came down the mountain, the abbot gave you ten thousand guan."

"You know this as well?"

Yang Feng was completely speechless. He was now thinking, had A Tuo been playing him all the time in Fanyin Temple?

When Ah Tuo heard this, he pursed his lips, his expression still seemed to be saying, "Little boy"

Still trying to lie to me.

Soon a waiter came with two plates of cooked beef and a jar of green bamboo leaves.

"Hey! Don't forget the rules of the hotel."

"Know."

"Xiao An, show them a few tricks and open their eyes."

Ah Zuo sat in his seat and did not move.

Instead, he glanced at Yang Feng beside him.

"Um?"

"What do you mean?"

"Show your sword and let them see your swordsmanship. This is also the rule of this wine shop."

Yang Feng held his forehead.

Phew!

He used a spare sword, but he was a master of the Nine Realms after all, so he only used two swords.

The guests at other tables in the restaurant all clapped their hands and cheered.

"Okay! Sir, please use it slowly."

After watching such swordsmanship, the waiter would not dare to be negligent.

He brought the bamboo leaf greens and beef in front of the two of them.

"Come on, Xiao Anman."

"Your uncle, you treat me like a servant?"

"No, don't be so angry. Think about it. In the future, you will become Daxia..."

"Stop it, stop fooling me!"

Even if Yang Feng beat him to death, he would no longer believe A Tuo's rhetoric.

"Okay, let's go one."

Ah Zuo picked up the cup and touched it with Yang Feng.

After having enough wine and food.

Leave the wine shop.

"Huh? Xiao An, there are two tails behind me, follow me."

Aru's battle to become famous began here.

No one is more familiar with the sword cage than him.

"where to?"

"Fengyi Tower."

Yang Feng was confused.

This sounds so unfair.

Following Ah Zuo, he soon arrived at a restaurant.

Outside the restaurant, it is luxurious and luxurious.

Majestic.

Standing outside the restaurant, I heard the melodious sound of a flute.

"With Feng Laiyi, this is Fengyi Tower?"

It is said that if the tune reaches a certain level, it can cause hundreds of birds to resonate.

In other words, as the folk saying goes, a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Yang Feng didn't say anything, and Ah Tuo dragged him in.

"You two gentlemen, your swordsmanship..."

"Xiao An."

You! I will endure!

This sword cage is really good, its strength speaks for itself.

"I'll order Fengyi. As for swordsmanship, you'll see it soon."

Yang Feng's sword skills were unleashed.

"Xiao An, don't hide it, bring out the best."

Ninth Realm: Heavenly Sword.

The best is like water.

The sword moves like clouds and flowing water, and the sword energy is surging.

If not, the person being entertained is also an Eighth Realm swordsman himself, and he can no longer bear it.

"Well, that's enough."

"Is this qualification enough for Fengyi?"

"Enough is enough."

Yang Feng stood up with his sword in hand.

"Let's go, sit in front."

"What? These two young men actually ordered Miss Fengyi?"

"Let's go, let's go. If you're late, you won't have a chance."

Fengyi Tower was originally the place where sword cages circulated the most.

People come and go.

The person who can truly impress Miss Fengyi must be a master of the Nine Realms in addition to being extremely wealthy.

Ninth Realm: Heavenly Sword.

Nine Realms, Sword God.

Even the master of the sword cage, who is at the ninth level, can only use one hand.

It was only three years ago that I was able to order Fengyi.

Fengyi Tower.

As soon as I heard that someone ordered Fengyi, it immediately caused a sensation in the audience. Fengyi

He has a clean temperament, and he is also a sword cage, one of the top three in the sword list.

In terms of music, it is close to Taoism. It can be said that it is the best in both sword and flute. .

And he didn't play anything else, only "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".

It can be said to be hard to find.

"Xiao An, I really saw the right person. I said, with your own sword skills, this sword cage, no! This is the Great Xia Dynasty, how many people can catch up with it?"

Ah Zuo started to flatter Yang Feng. To be honest, he didn't know what he was doing, because even though Yang Feng's swordsmanship was self-created, it was only the power of the Nine Realms.

In his impression, Fengyi had rejected the existence of the Nine Realms Sword God.

Fortunately, Yang Feng didn't brush it down.

Fengyi did not refuse, and it was proved from the side that Yang Feng's swordsmanship attracted Fengyi's attention.

"Ah Tuo, the Feng Yi you are talking about is the number one here?"

"I'll beat you up for not learning. This is Fengyi House. It only supports one person. It's not a brothel in the folk world."

Ah Tuo gave Yang Feng a chestnut and called Fengyi House a brothel. Have you ever seen such a grand brothel?