The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The gentle breeze blows on my face.
The slender black-robed swordsmen on the side, each with a sword, blocked the team of ten people in front.
He held a three-foot green sword in his hand. The scabbard was jet black. Although it was old, it was still well preserved. The apricot-yellow sword tassel color had faded, but the elegant sword quill was still shining.
This is not a sharp weapon made by a famous master, nor is it an ancient sword. This is a famous sword that is unparalleled in the world.
Just because!
The owner of this sword is the third young master of the Excalibur Villa at Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lakeside——
Sword God, Xie Xiaofeng!
The sword energy spreads across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
The sword god who had disappeared from the world ten years ago was reborn. Although he did not exude any aura, everyone in the room felt a cold and biting aura.
Sword intent!
"boom!"
Murong Qiudi, who was originally calm and indifferent, suddenly burst out with a powerful aura when he saw Xie Xiaofeng, and his eyes were filled with deep resentment and murderous intent.
Ximen Chuixue, A Fei and others also subconsciously clenched the swords in their hands and looked at the figure in the distance with a trace of solemnity in their eyes.
Yuhuatian turned his head and glanced at the emotional Murong Qiudi, confirming Xie Xiaofeng's identity even more.
However, he didn't say much, he just looked at Xie Xiaofeng calmly, wondering what he was going to do.
"Qiudi..." Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were focused on Murong Qiudi, his expression a little complicated.
At that time, he made an engagement with Murong Qiudi, but on the big day, he abandoned Murong Qiudi and left alone, making the Murong family a laughing stock in the world.
And Murong Qiudi became pregnant before marriage, which brought disgrace to the Murong family.
When the Murong family found the next successor and was preparing to marry Murong Qiudi, he appeared again.
Murong Qiudi left with him regardless of everything, which made her father angry to death.
But who would have thought that when he woke up one night, Xie Xiaofeng disappeared again.
Murong Qiudi was abandoned twice. She gave birth to her son Xie Xiaodi alone and supported the large Murong family. Her temperament changed drastically.
From then on, a young lady from the Murong family was missing from the world, and a demonic giant with a fierce reputation in the martial arts world - Leader Tianzun was added.
"Xie Xiaofeng!"
Murong Qiudi's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent. He stared at Xie Xiaofeng. If eyes could kill, Xie Xiaofeng would probably be dead at this moment.
Facing Murong Qiudi's cold gaze, Xie Xiaofeng sighed. He also knew why Murong Qiudi hated him, and said softly:
"Qiudi, I know you hate me. You can kill or behead me if you want. I don't blame you, but how can you sink to this level, control Tianzun, and become the eagle dog of the court?"
Hearing this, Yuhuatian frowned slightly.
But before he could speak, Murong Qiudi hissed: "Shut up! It's all because of you that I'm like this!"
"Anyone has the right to speak against me, but you don't!!"
"Xie Xiaofeng, you ruined the centuries-old reputation of my Murong family and made my father so angry. Why are you coming back now?! Why are you coming back..."
Murong Qiudi roared at Xie Xiaofeng like a madman.
Seeing her look like this, a trace of guilt flashed in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, he sighed, nodded, and said, "I know, I'm sorry for you, and I will pay back what I did wrong."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Murong Qiudi and said, "Qiudi, come with me."
Looking at his warm face and his eyes with a hint of encouragement, Murong Qiudi's eyes showed a trace of trance, as if she had returned to her memory. That spring, this man also stretched out his hand like this, and she let this man hold his hand. I left home desperately...
But soon, Murong Qiudi came back to her senses. Resentment rose in her eyes again. She took a step back and stared at Xie Xiaofeng: "Do you want to abandon me again?"
The guilt in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes became even stronger.
Looking at Murong Qiudi's appearance, he could fully imagine how much psychological shadow he had caused on her.
He has been living in pain all these years because of these past events.
But these things need to come to an end after all, and they cannot be escaped for a lifetime...
He sighed, looked at Murong Qiudi and said: "Qiudi, believe me, I will definitely repay what I owe you..."
"You return it? What do you want to return it to?!"
Murong Qiudi roared: "My father is angry to death, can you let him live? I have been looking for you for seven years. Do you know how I lived during these seven years?!"
"Xie Xiaofeng, I hate you!"
With a roar, Murong Qiudi couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed Xie Xiaofeng with his sword.
Xie Xiaofeng, however, just looked at Murong Qiudi quietly with a look of guilt in his eyes, not evading, as if he was really preparing to let her stab him.
"Ding--"
Just when the sword was about to pierce Xie Xiaofeng's chest, an invisible sword energy came through the air and instantly deflected Murong Qiudi's sword aside.
Murong Qiudi looked at the deflected sword and was stunned for a moment. Then she suddenly turned around and looked at the white-robed figure sitting on the horse behind her. Her eyes were bloodshot and she roared: "Why?!"
Ximen Chuixue and others also looked at Yuhuatian, full of confusion.
Through the conversation between Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng, they also roughly knew what happened between the two, and their hearts were full of contempt for Xie Xiaofeng who abandoned his wife and son.
In their opinion, Xie Xiaofeng's death by Murong Qiudi's sword was the best outcome.
But they didn't understand why Yuhuatian wanted to stop him.
Facing everyone's gaze, Yu Huatian looked indifferent. He glanced at the crazy Murong Qiudi and said calmly: "Do you really want to kill him?"
Hearing this, Murong Qiudi looked startled.
Yu Huatian ignored her. If others couldn't tell, couldn't he?
Even if Murong Qiudi's sword hit him, Xie Xiaofeng would not die.
But if Xie Xiaofeng asked her to stab him with a sword, Murong Qiudi would definitely change his mind.
Women are soft-hearted.
What's more, Murong Qiudi's feelings for Xie Xiaofeng are very complicated. This man is indeed the love of her life.
Yu Huatian didn't want to watch Murong Qiudi become useless because of Xie Xiaofeng. After all, Murong Qiudi's ability to do things was still very good, and her qualifications were not weak.
As long as she can let go of this relationship, her future achievements may not be lower than Xie Xiaofeng's.
Yu Huatian had no intention of paying attention to their trivial matter. He shifted his gaze and looked at Xie Xiaofeng, saying calmly: "She belongs to me now and will not leave with you."
After saying that, Yu Huatian looked at Murong Qiudi again and said, "You are no match for him. Someone will take his life in the future. Let's go."
Murong Qiudi's expression changed for a while, then she glanced at Xie Xiaofeng coldly, walked slowly to Yu Huatian, and whispered: "Yes, Master."
Owner?
Yuhuatian took a deep look at Murong Qiudi, but said nothing more. He gently pulled the reins, passed Xie Xiaofeng, and walked forward slowly.
"Owner……"
Xie Xiaofeng stood there with a dull look on his face.
Looking at Murong Qiudi, who was following Yu Huatian with lowered eyebrows and a respectful expression like a slave, his eyes gradually became bloodshot.
Although he no longer thought much about Murong Qiudi, she was still his wife and had his children.
But now, Murong Qiudi actually called another man master in front of him?
pain!
It hurts so much!
Xie Xiaofeng suddenly felt a strong sting in his heart. He turned around suddenly and roared: "Stop!"
The procession stopped.
Everyone turned around and looked at Xie Xiaofeng with blood-red eyes. The eyes of Ximen Chuixue and others were full of contempt and disgust. In addition, there was a trace of... pity.
Xie Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze. He stared at Murong Qiudi and said tremblingly: "Qiudi, you...are you really not willing to come with me?"
Murong Qiudi said coldly: "Follow you? Who are you to me?"
Xie Xiaofeng slowly clenched his fists, breathing heavily, glanced at Yu Huatian, gritted his teeth and said, "Did he force you?"
Murong Qiudi looked cold: "No one forced me to join the imperial court and serve the governor. I did it voluntarily. What does it have to do with you?"
"I don't believe it!" Xie Xiaofeng roared.
Everyone: "..."
Yu Huatian frowned slightly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said: "Is this the third young master who is known as the Emperor of Swords? I have really experienced a lot."
Xie Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to Yu Huatian's ridicule. His eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily: "You must have forced her, otherwise she wouldn't have become like this. As long as I kill you, she will definitely change her mind!"
Stupid!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Xie Xiaofeng's hand was unsheathed, and with a brilliant and terrifying sword force, it struck straight at Yuhuatian.
The swords in the hands of Ximen Chuixue and others were trembling, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes.
The realm of swordlessness is perfect, the heart of the sword is clear!
This emperor of the sword, who had disappeared for ten years and been silent for ten years, actually reached this level? !
Yuhuatian looked at the terrifying sword power coming towards him, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.
Raise your hand and give a palm...
"Ang~!"
Amidst the roar of the golden dragon, a huge dragon-shaped palm containing terrifying palm power burst out, causing the void to tremble.
The next second——
Bang!
Xie Xiaofeng flew back faster than when he came, and when he landed on the ground, he felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
How could he, a mere swordsman with a clear sword heart, be able to stop the ninth-level Dragon Subduing Divine Palm, coupled with the terrifying sword power of the Swordless Realm?
Under heaven and man, Yuhuatian is an invincible existence!
"If it weren't for Yan Shisan, I would kill you right now!"
Glancing coldly at Xie Xiaofeng, who was feeling weak, Yu Huatian gently pulled the reins, ignored him, and turned to leave.
Murong Qiudi also glanced coldly, followed without saying a word.
Xie Xiaofeng lay on the ground, looking at the retreating figures of the team, his eyes were red, his hands were firmly buried in the soil, and scarlet blood seeped out from between his fingernails.
But the pain in his hands was far less than the stinging pain in his heart. The pain almost made him faint...
"Trash! The Emperor of Swords is just a trash!"
At the same time, behind a tree not far from here, a figure stared at the team's leaving figure, and then looked at Xie Xiaofeng who was lying on the ground, with deep resentment and hatred in his eyes.
This person is Zhuyeqing!
The scene where the person he regarded as a goddess was groveling in front of other men and calling her "Master" was also unbearable for him. He wanted to go out and kill the eunuch immediately and let the bitch beg for mercy on his crotch.
But thinking of the gap between them, he still held back.
Then the scene of Xie Xiaofeng being slapped to the ground by that person made him even more shocked and angry...
"Bitch! Just wait for me!"
Gritting his teeth, Zhu Yeqing was filled with unwillingness. He glanced at the group of figures in the distance that had disappeared at the end of his sight, and then turned around to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
In the woods ahead, at some point, a group of guards wearing flying fish uniforms appeared, holding crossbows and arrows aimed at him...
"Kill!" Baihu, the leader, shouted coldly.
Boo hoo hoo——
Densely packed arrows rained down from the sky.
Zhuyeqing was shot into a hedgehog without even saying a word to beg for mercy.
Die forever!
(End of chapter)
