Chapter 322 3th Sister
quiet!
The scene suddenly fell into deathly silence.
At this moment, on the top of the mountain with hundreds of people, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the mountain breeze blowing the leaves.
Hundreds of eyes were staring at the thirty-six flying swords shining with cold light above Ye Fei's head.
You have to know that this is not a performance, but the real sword has been unsheathed, and there is a momentum that the "sword" is on the string and has to be fired.
"Buzz buzz buzz..." The flying swords above Ye Fei's head were still shaking violently, as if they couldn't wait to shoot at their original owner Ren Xiao.
Looking at Ren Xiao, who had threatened Ye Fei with the sword box before, he was now standing in front of his sword box, his legs trembling like a sieve.
As the saying goes, amateurs watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway.
For outsiders, they could only see that as soon as Ye Fei made a move, he summoned the sword in Ren Xiao's sword box and could use his sword to deal with him.
Only a sword cultivator would understand what it means that as a sword cultivator, one cannot control one's own sword, but others can control the sword in one's sword case.
The only explanation is that not only is his sword cultivation level far higher than his own, but he is also far ahead of him in swordsmanship and sword intent.
You know, as a sword cultivator, even if the other person is at a higher realm than you, it is difficult for him to summon your sword easily. He must also be far superior to you in swordsmanship and sword intent in order to do this.
The reason why he couldn't summon his sword before was because Ye Fei's sword intent was too strong. In front of someone with such a strong sword intent, his swords were not unable to be sensed by him, but because they sensed the existence of a stronger sword intent, they did not dare to unsheathe.
In particular, Ye Fei made almost no unnecessary movements just now. He just waved his hand and directly summoned his thirty-six flying swords. This move made him even more astonished.
Not for any other reason, but because he knew very well that even his master couldn't do this.
To do this, one must possess a strong sword will. Only in this way will his sword willingly submit to him and allow him to control it. After all, any sword hopes that its master is the strongest swordsman in the world.
One can imagine what kind of psychological process Ren Xiao went through at this time.
Could it be that this kid has reached the Xuanjian realm that Master mentioned?
Everything is the sword in his heart?
No, he should only be in the Spirit Sword Realm. He is so young, there is no way he can be in the Mysterious Sword Realm.
If he were in the Xuanjian realm, he wouldn't need my sword. He could turn everything around him into a sword in his hand.
But, Master is also at the Spirit Sword Realm, so why is it that Master’s sword intent is not even one tenth as good as his?
With this in mind, Ren Xiao looked up at the thirty-six flying swords in the sky above Ye Fei's head, the tips of which were pointing at him with cold light. There was an extremely strong sword intent on those swords that made his heart tremble. He had no doubt that at this moment, as long as Ye Fei had the slightest thought, he would be pierced into a sieve by his thirty-six swords.
"Bang..." Ren Xiao's legs went limp and he couldn't hold on any longer.
He knelt down.
Kneeled facing Ye Fei.
On the one hand, it was because of the oppressive feeling that the thirty-six flying swords brought to him at this time.
On the one hand, it was because of the extremely powerful sword intent on the thirty-six flying swords.
It was not that he wanted to kneel willingly, but the oppressive feeling and the terrifying sword intent emanating from Ye Fei at this moment forced him to kneel. Only by kneeling could he feel more comfortable.
As he was not a sword cultivator, he might not be able to feel how strong his sword intent was, but as a sword cultivator, he had no choice but to bow down in submission before such a powerful sword intent.
Even his sword surrendered, let alone him.
"Ren Xiao!" The Second Miss shouted, "Are you just giving up like that?"
"Second Miss..." Ren Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the black-clad woman on the stage with a face full of shame: "I am no match for him!"
Look at what you said, it's as if no one is willing to admit defeat...
"What?" The second young lady frowned.
"Second Miss!" At this moment, an old man's voice came slowly. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, but saw that as soon as the voice came, an old man appeared on the stage without any warning.
This person was none other than Mr. Ge, who had registered Ye Fei and the others' names at the foot of the mountain.
Elder Ge clasped his hands together and said to the Second Miss: "Second Miss, please don't make it difficult for Ren Xiao. Not to mention Ren Xiao, even if his master came in person, he would not be a match for this kid!"
"Really?" The second young lady, who was very angry before, now looked obviously excited.
"Absolutely true!" Elder Ge nodded, took out the roster used to register names from his storage ring, handed it to the second young lady, and drew a big circle around the names of "Ding Dahai", "Feng Zhen", "Zhao Dabao" and "Ye Feifeng" with a pen, and said through voice transmission: "These four people came together before, they should be from the same sect. If these four people can help your masters, perhaps your masters' wishes can be fulfilled."
"Really?" the second young lady said excitedly.
"It's just..." Ge Lao continued to use voice transmission to say to him, "These four people are obviously not the kind of desperate people who value money over their lives. It may be difficult to ask them to work for your masters."
"You don't have to worry about this." The second young lady also replied through voice transmission: "Our masters have many tricks. They are determined to do it this time. As long as there are masters willing to protect them, they are willing to pay any price."
"Hehe..." Elder Ge smiled bitterly and continued to reply via voice transmission: "There is one thing I don't understand. Your masters are all so rich and are even willing to sacrifice their bodies for you. Logically, you can go to the outside world and find many top masters to accompany you. Why do you set up a ring here and select assassins?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask!" The Second Miss said coldly: "Just do your own thing!"
"Yes, yes, I've said too much!" Mr. Ge hurriedly lowered his head and took a step back.
The second young lady turned her head and looked expressionlessly at Ye Fei, Feng Qingyao, and Ding Dashan who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead: "You guys come with me!"
Ye Fei and Feng Qingyao looked at each other.
Feng Qingyao hurriedly used voice transmission to enter the room and said to him: "Be careful, there may be a scam!"
Ye Fei nodded: "Let's go!"
After saying that, he kicked Ding Dashan, who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said, "Get up!"
"Oh..." Ding Dashan climbed up.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei, Feng Qingyao and Ding Dashan came to a small courtyard on the edge of a cliff on the top of the mountain in full view of everyone.
It was almost dark by now.
The second young lady stood at the door, first clasped her fists and bowed deeply towards the house: "Master!"
"You step back!" A cold female voice came from the room.
"Yes!" The second young lady took three steps back respectfully before turning around and leaving.
Suddenly, only Ye Fei, Feng Qingyao, and Ding Dashan and his fellow apprentice were left in the yard.
The three of them looked at each other, all confused.
At this moment, the cold woman's voice suddenly rang out from the room again: "You three don't look like people who were forced to become bandits. Why did you come to the Eight Immortals Village?"
The three sisters and brothers looked at each other again, and finally, Feng Qingyao clasped her fists and said, "To be honest, I just wanted to send a friend back to my own village, but I didn't know that the original Qingfeng Village had fallen into the hands of others."
"Oh?" The woman was a little surprised. "But the tall, thin, bald guy who came with you? The one with the pseudonym Zhao Dabao?"
Feng Qingyao, Ye Fei and Ding Dashan looked at each other again, and all three of them were obviously surprised.
It was obvious that the three of them had fallen under other people's surveillance as soon as they arrived.
“Hehe, you don’t have to be so surprised!” The woman sneered, “When you registered your names at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, you were already under my spiritual awareness.”
Feng Qingyao, Ye Fei and Ding Dashan looked at each other again, and all three of them had expressions of shock on their faces.
You know, the distance from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain is at least several thousand meters. If her spiritual sense can detect that far, she must be at least a strong person in the middle or late stage of the Soul Yuan Realm.
Swish!
At this moment, Zhao Yunlong was flown over by two women in black, each holding one of their arms.
The two women in black clasped their hands together and bowed deeply towards the room: "Master, the people are here!"
"You guys stand down!"
"As ordered!"
The two women in black retreated again.
Zhao Yunlong hurriedly walked to Feng Qingyao's side and said through voice transmission: "Senior Sister, what's going on? Why did they suddenly bring me here too!"
Feng Qingyao's expression changed slightly.
Of course she knew that this was because she had just "betrayed" Zhao Yunlong, so the woman in the room immediately used a telepathic message to tell her men to send Zhao Yunlong over to "reunite" with them.
"Zhao Dabao, were you from Qingfeng Village?" the woman in the room asked Zhao Yunlong directly.
Zhao Yunlong looked at Feng Qingyao, and Feng Qingyao nodded to him.
Zhao Yunlong then nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Tell me your real name!" the woman said coldly.
"Zhao Yunlong." Zhao Yunlong replied.
"The second in command of Qingfeng Village two years ago?" the woman asked immediately.
Zhao Yunlong was obviously a little surprised, but he still nodded: "That's right."
"Why did you leave Qingfeng Village for two years and suddenly come back this time?" the woman asked.
Zhao Yunlong looked at Feng Qingyao with some embarrassment, and hurriedly used voice transmission to speak to her: "Senior Sister, how should I answer?"
Feng Qingyao used voice transmission to enter the room and said, "Just say that you heard that the eldest master was killed last month, and you were afraid that something happened to your thirteenth sister, so you came back to check on her!"
"I just heard recently that the leader of Qingfeng Village was killed last month, so I came back to take a look!" Zhao Yunlong said.
The woman asked, “What are you looking at?”
Zhao Yunlong replied: "I'm afraid someone will hurt my Thirteenth Sister!"
Woman: "Thirteenth sister? But she was the Thirteenth Master of Qingfeng Village?"
Zhao Yunlong: “Yes!”
The scene suddenly became quiet.
For nearly a minute, the woman in the room did not speak again.
However, suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind: "Second brother, is it really you?"
Zhao Yunlong's body trembled slightly. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman standing outside the yard, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
It is worth mentioning that although her face is pretty, there is a scar more than an inch long at the corner of her eye.
"Thirteenth sister?" Zhao Yunlong rushed to the woman in a hurry.
"Second brother, it's really you. You are still alive. I thought it was you, woooo..." The woman threw herself into Zhao Yunlong's arms and burst into tears.
"Zhao Yunlong!" At this moment, the woman in the room spoke again: "Your Thirteenth Sister has decided to go with me. Are you willing to go with me?"
"No! He won't go! Second brother, don't go!" Thirteenth sister hurriedly said to Zhao Yunlong: "Don't agree, don't agree! I, I also thought I would never see you again in this life, so I agreed to go with them."
When Thirteenth Sister reached this point, she burst into tears again.
Zhao Yunlong put his arm around Thirteenth Sister’s shoulders and asked, “Where are you going with them?”
"Woo woo...Devil's Abyss!" said the Thirteenth Sister.
"Ah?" Zhao Yunlong, Feng Qingyao, Ye Fei, and Ding Dashan all exclaimed in unison.