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"Actually, Liu Feng is not worried about me." Yan Wenqing said softly. He was afraid that his grandmother would worry about him if she heard his words.

"Then why?" the old urchin asked at once.

"Min Er, go to the back room and chat with Grandma. There are a group of men and a girl here, and Grandma doesn't have anyone to accompany her." Ni Fei looked at Zheng Min beside him and said.

"You only know how to bully me." Zheng Min pouted unhappily. "Then you guys can talk, I won't hurt you anymore." Zheng Min twisted Ni Fei's arm a little before entering the room.

The four of them sat on wooden chairs by the fence.

"What Liu Feng is looking for is the same folding fan with a sealed throat. He has finally found us. " Yan Wenqing looked at the treetops gently swaying in the dark night, and slowly sighed, "Have you heard of < The Harmony of the Butterfly >?"

"Of course I've heard of it. On the third day of the third month, when Three Witchcraft Mountain gathered talents, Liu Feng used the legendary peerless < Deal of the Butterfly > to stir up trouble among the martial artists." As Ni Fei said this, Su Guangren, who was sitting beside him, also nodded his head in agreement.

"I also heard that this is an unrivalled secret manual. It is said that this secret manual was written by Senior Feng Mingzi on the Yellow Mountain. Back then, his disciple, Mo Yi, secretly learned it and then became Qigong Deviation, killed innocent people in the martial arts world, and Feng Mingzi, who was hiding in the Yellow Mountain, personally went down the mountain to kill Mo Yi and burned 'The Butterfly's Head'. After that, the matter was not mentioned again in the martial arts world." The old naughty kid continued speaking nonstop. The bloody scenes from the martial arts world that happened a dozen years ago were still fresh in his mind.

"'The Gift of the Butterfly' has not been burned. He still exists in this world." Yan Wenqing said as he took a sip of tea.

"It didn't burn." The three of them were very surprised. The peerless < Deal of the Butterfly > that had been unrivalled in the martial arts world all those years ago had not been burned.

"Didn't it disappear in the martial arts world? The entire Wu Lin is eyeing this unparalleled masterpiece covetously. " Ni Fei asked in surprise.

"Liu Feng came precisely for [Harmony of the Butterfly]." Yan Wenqing said.

"But why is he looking for the Flyer?" Su Guangren asked in confusion.

"Because he noticed that the folding fan that sealed his throat was slowly approaching him." Yan Wenqing's voice suddenly became heavy.

They obviously knew that Yan Wenqing had been looking for Liu Feng to seek revenge. Perhaps Liu Feng had also realized that the people who had died under the folding fan and went to the Yellow Mountain to snatch the title of "Butterfly's Deal" had died because someone had come to seek revenge, but they didn't understand what Yan Wenqing meant. "If you seek revenge, then Liu Feng realized that he shouldn't show himself, but why did he come looking for you?" Ni Fei asked in confusion.

"Perhaps Liu Feng did not know that I was still alive, and that it was only his guess that someone came to seek revenge. But this unrivalled? Harmony of the Butterfly? is even more attractive, how many people are desperately trying to obtain it, how could he, Liu Feng, miss out on such an opportunity just because of his uncertain speculation?" Yan Wenqing explained.

"But what does this' Butterfly's Head 'have to do with your fan?" Ni Fei's head was still filled with fog.

"Because Liu Feng had used a move that could not be heard or seen to seal the throat and kill the target. She had become suspicious of [Harmony of the Butterflies]." Yan Wenqing tightly held the teacup in his hand.

"What you mean is that the martial arts you are using is that ?"

"That's right, what I'm using is the covetous' Butterfly's Head '." Without waiting for Su Guangren to finish, Yan Wenqing continued to explain everything.

"No, you've confused me." The old urchin had yet to understand everything he said, "Are you saying that your martial arts are the invincible [Harmony of the Butterfly]?"

"Exactly."

"This world is too wonderful." No wonder when I saw how familiar your technique was, I suddenly recalled that I once saw Mo Yi's martial art. " At this moment, the old urchin's expression was like that of a person who had been starved for three days and three nights and suddenly saw a white steamed bun.

"Second brother." Your story is too amazing. I can't believe that this sworn brother of mine, Jin Lan, is my brother. " Ni Fei excitedly hugged Yan Wenqing's shoulders.

"But such stories are not worth it." Yan Wenqing's eyes suddenly turned sad again. All of this was extremely hard to accomplish. He had used his own life in exchange for this. He had used his own master's life to exchange for it. Perhaps Yan Wenqing didn't want to have all of this if he could bring Lin Yemao back to life.

"No matter what you want to lose, you can't keep it. What you deserve will eventually belong to you." Su Guangren comforted her.

"That's right, second brother, why are you reminiscing about those sad memories. You already have yours, there's still a long way ahead for us to go." Ni Fei also comforted him.

Hearing the two brothers' words, Yan Wenqing slightly removed his grief.

"Yan Wenqing, for the sake of showing off the < Deadly Butterfly > technique, I, the mischievous child, used to have great respect for the old ancestor, and today, I was able to befriend his disciple. Moreover, I also have a living and unrivalled secret manual in front of me, if I do not personally see this martial art, I might not be able to fall asleep in the future." The old urchin chuckled happily.

"Please wait a moment." With that, Yan Wenqing ran excitedly into the room. Immediately, he walked out with a folding fan in his hand. The three stood up and walked closer to Yan Wenqing.

Yan Wenqing slowly opened his fan, and said: "Actually, I have always been studying < Deal with the Butterfly > > since I was with Master, but I didn't know that this was < Deal with the Butterfly >. I also didn't know that Master didn't want his life's work to be lost, and I also don't want others to know that this secret manual that has once caused bloodshed in the martial arts world to be left in the world. With that, Yan Wenqing started to dance on the empty ground.

All the moves in the manual could be completed with the folding fan, but why was this move only possible? Yan Wenqing had never been able to understand why, but it was obviously impossible to use the sword again when the folding fan was used as a weapon. Then what exactly was the meaning behind the move that Master created? Even without using a folding fan and a sword, he could still display a great amount of power. Just where did this sword come from?

Her grey and white clothes fluttered in the night sky, letting out crackling sounds in the wind. Yan Wenqing played every move and every move perfectly, and from the flow of air in the surroundings, one could judge the power of "Butterfly's Gift". His body was as light as a butterfly as he rotated in the air. The folding fan's hand was like a sharp sword, slicing through the air.