The Sword Master of Great Chu Appears

I really don't believe that a great Marquis of Zhenxi has never heard of the Shadow Guard," Chu Feng said to Ma Mingshan.

"This matter involves too many things, I dare not say more, I didn't see anything, I don't know anything, the mourning hall has been arranged, and the news has been spread for you, and I don't know anything else," Ma Mingshan said hurriedly, a little afraid of getting into trouble.

"But I have to remind you, you'd better not continue to investigate, be careful not to lose your life, after all, you are now the only blood of the Chu family," Ma Mingshan kindly reminded.

"I know my limits," Chu Feng said expressionlessly, originally thinking of getting some useful information from Ma Mingshan, but unfortunately this old fox refused to say anything to save his life.

However, Chu Feng could see from his performance that the massacre of the Beiliang Palace had nothing to do with him, and he could rule out the people from the Marquis of Zhenxi Palace.

"Did you really kill all these people? "Ma Qianying looked at Chu Feng with a puzzled look and asked in disbelief.

"How can you, a person who has been stupid for three years, kill so many masters?"

"Who are you? "

Chu Feng looked at the blue-clothed woman in front of him with some doubt. She looked good, but just okay. As for her figure, her waist was thinner, and the rest was ordinary.

"This is my granddaughter Qianying. I heard that you have recovered, so I came to see you today," Ma Mingshan said immediately.

"It turned out to be you. I was wondering why you looked familiar. I haven't seen you for many years and I don't know you," Chu Feng smiled indifferently.

"I think you are just pretending not to recognize me," Ma Qianying snorted coldly with a straight face.

"I know that the cancellation of the engagement is a big blow to you, but you and I are no longer people from the same world, and we are not suitable to be together. I came here today to make it clear to you," Ma Qianying said with her head raised and very proud.

"Your grandfather said it very clearly, there is no need to repeat this little thing," Chu Feng said impatiently.

"You! "

Ma Qianying was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and her face was extremely ugly. Chu Feng's cold attitude made her very unhappy.

The reason why she came here today was that she heard from her grandfather that Chu Feng readily agreed to cancel the engagement yesterday, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Ma Qianying thought that if she showed up today, Chu Feng would regret his decision when he saw her current peerless beauty, so she specially dressed up carefully.

She wanted to see Chu Feng's heartbroken look because he missed such a beautiful woman like her, and she wanted to see Chu Feng regret it.

After all, she was the most beautiful woman in the Great Chu Dynasty, and there were too many people pursuing her to count. It was a blessing for him to have an engagement with Chu Feng in his previous life, and he should have been clinging to her shamelessly.

However, Chu Feng was not moved at all, and did not have any regrets, which made Ma Qianying very angry.

Ma Qianying thought that Chu Feng must not have fully recovered, his brain was not working well, and he was still a fool.

"You take care of yourself. "

Ma Qianying stamped her feet in anger, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chu Feng, so she turned around and left.

It would be boring to stay here, after all, Chu Feng's attention was not on her at all, and he didn't even look at her.

As long as she was the first to bring up the matter of breaking up the engagement, it was enough.

In the hall of the Beiliang Palace, there were hundreds of tablets of relatives carved by Chu Feng himself.

Chu Feng knelt in the hall in mourning, keeping vigil for the relatives who died in the Beiliang Palace.

Chu Feng secretly felt He swore that he would make the murderers pay with blood to comfort their souls in heaven.

The dozen bodies that Chu Feng had killed before were also placed at the door of the mourning hall. These people were just interest.

Chu Feng knelt for three days.

For three whole days, except for Ma Mingshan who symbolically paid tribute to the King of Beiliang after arranging the mourning hall, no one else stepped into the Beiliang Palace.

The entire Beiliang Palace was completely isolated at this moment. No one dared to approach, and no one was willing to have anything to do with the Beiliang Palace. ties.

People leave and tea gets cold.

In the entire Beiliang Palace, there is only one fool in the eyes of the world, Chu Feng. The Beiliang Palace is doomed, so they will naturally not bring disaster upon themselves.

And because of the shock of these dozen corpses, no assassin dared to kill Chu Feng in the past three days. After all, the disciples of the Sword Saint died in the Beiliang Palace. Who would dare to break in rashly?

For people below the Xiantian realm to enter the Beiliang Palace is tantamount to sending themselves to death.

Until the third night, under the moonlight, a figure came out from the main gate of the Beiliang Palace. He walked in with a swagger.

The man was a short, gray-haired old man with a pair of bright eyes.

The old man was dressed in mourning, with a sword hanging from his waist, and walked towards the mourning hall with a sad expression.

Chu Feng noticed the man the first time, but he still knelt on the ground without moving, quietly watching the old man's movements.

He saw the man walked to the mourning hall, lit three incense sticks, bowed to the tablet of Chu Qingshan in the front, and cried out: "Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"If you are still alive, please forgive me, I can't help myself."

Chu Feng frowned when he heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the old man in front of him with murderous intent and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Great Chu Sword Saint Li Bing?"

"Yes, it's me!" Li Bing nodded when he heard this, then looked at Chu Feng and asked: "Did you kill Li Xing? "Yes, I killed him with one punch," Chu Feng snorted coldly, "Your apprentice is too weak." "I never thought that you would regain consciousness after three years of stupidity, kill Li Xing, and show such a talent against the sky." Li Bing looked Chu Feng up and down, and couldn't help sighing: "How good it would be if you were always stupid? At least you could save your life." "If I were always stupid, who would give justice to the people who died tragically in the Beiliang Palace? Who would avenge them?" Chu Feng asked loudly. "But even if you are not stupid, can you avenge them?" Li Bing asked expressionlessly. Chu Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, and said with murderous intent: "As long as I don't die, I will eventually avenge them, and I will make all the participants pay with blood." "It's a pity that you won't survive tonight," Li Bing shook his head helplessly and sighed. "You said you can't survive? Who do you think you are?" Chu Feng asked with a sneer.

"Because I'm here to kill you," Li Bing said in a cold tone, with a flash of cold light in his eyes, and murderous intent emerged from his body.

"What a coincidence, I want to kill you too!"

Chu Feng was not afraid when he heard this, but slowly stood up from the ground, staring at Li Bing with murderous intent.

"Oh? You want to kill me?" Li Bing asked Chu Feng with some surprise.

Chu Feng sneered and said, "I'm waiting for you to kill me, otherwise I really don't know where to find you. "

"I have prepared all this carefully, just waiting for you, the big fish, to take the bait," Chu Feng said with a proud smile.

Li Bing suddenly realized after hearing this. He did not expect that all this was a trap set by Chu Feng. Chu Feng was so meticulous and shrewd. Has he really been stupid for three years?

He found that he could not see through Chu Feng in front of him.

"I admire your scheming and courage, but it is a pity that these are not enough. Everything depends on strength," Li Bing said with a strong momentum. The powerful momentum contained a sharp sword energy and rushed towards Chu Feng.

"Strength?"

Chu Feng sneered and let the sharp momentum rush at him. He did not dodge or avoid it, and only relied on his physical body to resist Li Bing's momentum.

Chu Feng stared at Li Bing with murderous intent and said disdainfully: "Others call you the Sword Saint of Great Chu, do you really think you are a Sword Saint? You are just a sword cultivator in the innate realm. Do you really think you are invincible?"