Lin Dong finished giving his orders and turned away abruptly.
Lin Chengen and the others never expected such an outco. They had been eagerly preparing for the Kunlun sword et, ready to showcase their skills and even gain fa in ancient martial arts.
Who would have thought that before they even started, Bai Yutang, that troublemaker, would ruin their prospects?
"Bai Yutang, it's all because of you, you troublemaker."
The Sword Servant stepped forward, expressionlessly glancing at the Lin family disciples and Li Feng: "Go pack your luggage imdiately."
"Master, this?"
Gao Yuanyuan walked up to Lin Luoyin, wanting to say sothing, but Lin Luoyin interrupted directly: "It's better to let him go back. The Kunlun sword et is a place of dispute, leaving might not be a bad thing."
"But?"
"Hmm, let him suffer a bit, it's better than causing trouble everywhere."
After speaking, Lin Luoyin also turned away abruptly.
Lin Dong was the Family Head, naturally speaking with authority, and since Lin Luoyin, the ntor, didn't intervene, there was obviously no room for maneuver.
This really thwarted Li Feng's previous plans.
Indeed, plans can't keep up with changes.
If only he had tolerated them just a bit.
But on second thoughts, it's fine, since he now knew about Kunlun's existence, he could always co back next ti.
Kunlun isn't going anywhere.
The Sword Servant led ten disciples of the Lin family away before the sword et even began, arousing speculation among the six ancient martial arts sects and other families.
But it had nothing to do with Li Feng anymore.
As the Sword Servant left Kunlun, they made their way down the mountain.
"Bai, it's all because of you. If not for you, how could we have been punished and sent back to the Mountain Villa by the Family Head?"
"Bai Yutang, our feud is set. You better pray that when you return to the Mountain Villa, your bones are tough enough."
Li Feng let out a disdainful snort.
"If you're dissatisfied, then fight ."
"I'm ready anyti."
"Shut up, all of you." The Sword Servant suddenly shouted, interrupting both sides.
"Just you wait."
Lin Chengen glared venomously at Li Feng and said viciously.
The group couldn't help but want to beat Li Feng, but with the Sword Servant present, they had to restrain themselves. The Sword Servant was the Family Head's closest confidant and the strongest Sword Cultivator in the Lin family.
After that, they spoke no more along the way.
The group braved wind and snow down the mountain, arriving in the evening at the previous campsite.
The night was vast and desolate.
The cold wind was fierce.
The tent was rustling in the cold wind.
Li Feng and the Sword Servant shared a tent, where Li Feng lit the fuel he carried with him, adding so warmth inside.
Later, Li Feng cooked so noodles and handed them to the Sword Servant.
"Thank you."
The Sword Servant accepted the food from Li Feng, glanced at him, and said, "No need to thank , it's been a long ti since I've t soone as tenacious as you."
"May I know your na?"
"Dongfang Qiong, Qiong as in the vault of the sky."
While Dongfang Qiong spoke, Li Feng sat by the fire, saying, "I've heard in the Mountain Villa that the Family Head has Four Directions Sword Servants, the strongest Sword Cultivators in the villa, each incredibly powerful."
"But always just hearing their nas, not seeing them, I never expected to eat with one of the Four Directions Sword Servants."
Dongfang Qiong glanced at Li Feng.
"You're quite good at flattering."
"Heh, I'm not. Those Lin family disciples are all arrogant, thinking that because their surna is Lin, they don't take us outsiders seriously, treating us like watchdogs or lackeys."
"If I bowed my head, I'd never straighten my back again in this lifeti, so what's the point of practicing martial arts or cultivating?"
Dongfang Qiong looked at Li Feng in surprise; his words were quite provocative.
But there was truth in his words. Practicing martial arts and cultivation was about standing tall and proud; if one bent their head or back, what was the pursuit of the great path?
"Are you a watchdog for the Lin family?"
The tent fell silent.
Dongfang Qiong swiftly raised his head to look at Li Feng. If the previous remark was spirited, he could understand, but this was rather defiant.
"What do you an?"
Li Feng looked at the fire, calmly replying, "The literal aning--are you a loyal dog to the Lin family?"
"The Four Directions Sword Servants, confidants to the Family Head, are swords in the Lin family's hands, always following orders."
"If Lin Dong tells you to go east, would you go west?"
Li Feng suddenly turned to look at Dongfang Qiong.
Their gazes clashed mid-air, and a murderous intent flashed from Dongfang Qiong.
"Are you courting death?"
Li Feng smirked as he looked at Dongfang Qiong.
"Soone will die today, but it won't be ."
Dongfang Qiong suddenly attempted to stand, but instantly felt dizzy: "Did you poison ?"
"Exactly, that's why you should never indiscriminately eat what others give you."
Dongfang Qiong suppressed a breath, activating his Divine Sense, and the Flying Sword beside him unsheathed, but it was too late.
Before Dongfang Qiong's Flying Sword could reach Li Feng.
The Fish Intestine Sword had silently pierced Dongfang Qiong's chest.
As an Assassin's Sword, the Fish Intestine Sword could suppress its killing intent, making it undetectable.
Dongfang Qiong looked down at his pierced chest, stared at Li Feng in disbelief: "You…, aren't you afraid…!"
"You an am I afraid of exposure?"
"Heh, don't worry, because Bai Yutang died a month ago, buried in a fish's belly with Lu Ziyue."
"Who are you?"
Dongfang Qiong widened his eyes, looking at Li Feng.
"My na is Li Feng."
Li Feng replied with a smile, making Dongfang Qiong look at him incredulously: "You are Li Feng."
"Yes, I'm Li Feng."
"Your Lin family wants to eliminate , but I've never liked having a knife held to my throat."
"Well, you know sothing you shouldn't. Although we had no grudges, you are a loyal dog of the Lin family."
"I can only kill you."
Li Feng withdrew the Fish Intestine Sword, leaving one of the Lin family's four great Sword Servants, Dongfang Qiong, dead with regrets, dying rather unjustly.
Li Feng glanced at the fallen Dongfang Qiong and walked out of the tent.
Another day passed.
Li Feng finally left Kunlun Mountain, returning to the small town at the base of the mountain, where he contacted the Dragon Guards, then drove out of town to et up with the awaiting Dragon Guards at an oasis.
Afterward, he drove, reaching the nearest He Ping Airport, and flew directly to Tian Nan Province from the airport.
"Young Master."
Tian Nan Province, at an abandoned airport.
"Young Master."
An Xi saw Li Feng approaching and went up to him; in her neat camouflage, showing long legs, she was quite eye-catching.
"How are the preparations?"
"Everything is ready, but why did Young Master leave Kunlun suddenly? Weren't you going to participate in the Kunlun sword et? Is it over?"
An Xi was sowhat surprised.
Li Feng shook his head slightly: "Sothing unexpected happened. I fought with a few disciples of the Lin family, and Lin Dong punished to return and reflect."
"Ha, reflecting, although he disrupted my plan, it's good, as it allows to visit the Lin family personally."
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