C11

The most bustling place in Niu Yang City was still the "Drunken Flower Hall".

The Paradise of the Leisure Man.

Anyone with two taels of silver in their pockets or time must have been to the "Drunken Flower Lodge" before. Otherwise, they wouldn't be people like Niu Yang.

At this moment, another person had arrived at the "Drunken Flower Hall".

Even though it was his first time here, he had lived in Niu Yang City for 16 years.

Not only was he rich, he also had a high position.

Someone who had both money and status, and who had lived in Niu Yang City for sixteen years, was the first person to come to "Drunken Flower Hall". That person was definitely the first.

Even though he had come to the "Drunken Flower Hall", it was clear that he wasn't here to have fun. Because he was currently sitting on the sixth floor of the "Drunken Flower Hall".

The Drunken Flower Hall didn't have a sixth floor. If there was, it would have to be a roof.

White shirt, white coat. Starry eyes and white teeth. Her skin was fair and clean, her face rosy, and her fingers slender. The corners of his mouth widened slightly.

There were not many beautiful men like this in Kaifeng. Not much in the Central Plains.

Moreover, he was at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six.

He had already been sitting on the roof for two hours.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were cold.

The "Drunken Flower Hall" was bustling with noise and excitement. And all this was indifferent to him. His eyes stared coldly into the distance. A frowning brow can read a great deal of what seems to be on his mind.

He was indeed a very special person.

And what was even more special was the sword in his hand. Anyone could tell that it was no ordinary sword.

"Don't ask" sword.

There was only one other person who possessed the 'Do not ask,' Sword, other than Master Fu Qing. That was Leng Lingfeng.

He is Leng Lingfeng!

After he was born, his parents, who could not support him, were thrown into the wild and were almost taken away by the wild wolves. From then on, Teng Qingshan was his father. From the age of three, he had followed behind his father, bare-naked, watching him use the sword in his hand to kill countless people every day. He was already used to that kind of bloodshed, joining a death warrior at the age of six! At the age of fifteen, he had killed his predecessor, the martial-looking Yuan Long, with a single move and became the youngest martial-looking martial-arts scholar in the Imperial Secret Service. That year, he had the honor of becoming Master Diao's personal bodyguard. It would not be an easy thing to be a personal bodyguard of a vassal.

However, the second year after that year, his father left the Imperial Secret Service and went up the mountain with his broken sword. When he left, he didn't bring him along and said that he might not be able to return alive at that time. It was the encirclement and annihilation of Tianshan Mountains that day! Master Diao was extremely angry with his father for betraying him, but did not blame him for it. Master Diao had always been good to him. Both now.

But there was only one father. He only remembered that night when his father came back covered in blood and handed him that sword. However, it was no longer that broken sword, but a brand-new sword. Father said clearly, "Do not ask about your future, just hope that you will have no regrets in this life." This is called "Do not ask about the sword." And then Father left, ten years in a single go! He had been an orphan for another ten years. He would never be an orphan again! He clearly felt that since his father was still alive in this world, he definitely wouldn't abandon him. Absolutely not. It could only be said that he was in trouble. So he had to find his father. He had also searched for ten years, but there was no news of him! As long as he had time, he would scout everywhere for news of his father, even if it was just a one in a million chance.

Master Diao took his precious daughter to the capital last night. But he didn't see his wife accompanying him. To this day, he had never even seen the Madam, not even if he stayed in the Zhu Residence Courtyard every day. He knew that he had a wife from Persia. According to the Hidden Dragon, it was very beautiful. Unusual beauty. But he had no interest in these things. He was only interested in information about his father.

Master Diao was not here, so he was very free today. So he came out.

He knew one thing. If he wanted to find out more information, he had to go to the busiest place.

The most bustling place in Niu Yang City was the "Drunken Flower Hall". So he came to the "Drunken Flower Hall."

He had always scoffed at the land of fireworks, if not for the fact that he wanted to pry into them. He would never come here even if he died!

He would never enter that smoky room! The roof was the best place. He always liked to look at the higher ground, so he could see further ahead.

After sitting for two hours, he was disappointed as well. However, he found out that not all the places that were most lively were good places to ask for information.

"Drunken Flower Hall" was not the case.

The people here only gambled and drank; after a full meal, they would enjoy themselves. Other than that, it had absolutely nothing to do with the people who came here to play. There was absolutely no Jianghu in the hearts of the people here. So they were happy. This was indeed the truth. Hearing the laughter from below, it was sufficient to show that he was extremely happy.

The happier they were, the more disappointed Leng Lingfeng felt.

So he thought it was time to leave.

He retracted his gaze and was about to get up when he suddenly felt something cold in front of him. He was the most familiar with this feeling, because he possessed this characteristic.

Then he saw it. It was indeed a very cold thing.

Ten times colder than ice. This was Leng Lingfeng's first thought. He had always believed in his own feelings.

It came from the fourth floor. It was diagonally below him.

It was the gaze.

Such a cold gaze was indeed rare.

Leng Lingfeng was surprised. He hadn't noticed it for so long? He had a sense of lingering fear, but at the same time, he was also inexplicably excited. He was always very sensitive, even if there was a little movement in the surroundings. However, today, he had forgotten something that was fatal. It was a big mistake. Leng Lingfeng rarely blamed himself. Perhaps he had been too engrossed just now, but this definitely wasn't the reason.

Not a single pair of eyes, but four pairs.

The four men in black were on the fourth floor opposite him. The feeling of a devil. Their expressions could not be seen clearly, and only their gazes could be seen. He could simply take his life.

The blood in Leng Lingfeng's body started to boil. This was because he liked this feeling too much. It was a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. Ever since he had become Master Diao's guard, he had never had the chance to look at such a gaze again.

This was because this kind of gaze could only be seen in the Imperial Secret Service's Death Soldier training camp.

He had intended to leave. Now he suddenly changed his mind. He wanted to go down.

He raised the white coat on his right hand and stretched out his left foot. Ready to stand up.

A strange sound was heard. Never heard of it!

A human voice didn't sound like a human voice, but an animal's voice didn't sound like a thing. However, they could not hear who was speaking. Their faces were covered. Bu Fang did not even move.

When the voice came out, the black clothed man in the middle pointed at him and made a gesture. Thus, he was sure that the person in the middle was speaking.

But he really couldn't understand that hand gesture. Strange gesture.

Leng Lingfeng smiled. The way she smiled was indeed very pretty.

This was something he hadn't smiled at since his father had passed away. Even in front of his beloved daughter, he had never smiled, not even when he had smiled at her.

This time he smiled.

Laughed. Now that he understood another principle, being unable to communicate with someone who did not share a common language was indeed a helpless matter.

This may be a mistake. This was because he did not know that the four black-clothed men were the "Drunken Flower Four Beasts!" ? Flying Leopard, Tiger Hunting, Crimson Dragon, and Wolf!

The one who had just spoken was the Crimson Dragon, the leader of the four beasts. He had just been warning Leng Lingfeng not to move recklessly.

Only to see Leng Lingfeng smiling.

No one dared to laugh at the Scarlet Dragon's warning. No one knew what the consequences would be. Leng Lingfeng did not know either.

However, Leng Lingfeng could no longer laugh. Before he could finish laughing, he saw a black whirlwind about ten steps away from him in the blink of an eye. It was the man in black who had just spoken.

Leng Lingfeng immediately realized his error of judgement. This man in black was much more terrifying than those Death Soldiers!

On the contrary, he was even more excited. Leng Lingfeng felt that this trip was not in vain. Having someone to spar with was the happiest thing in his life. Especially experts. Leng Lingfeng was not afraid of death. He was only afraid of one thing, and that was that he could not find anyone who could kill him.

Thus, the hand holding the sword in his right hand moved slightly. The fingers were slender. It was the best type to hold a sword.

His fingers had only moved slightly. He saw a black object pouncing towards him. Although his speed was fast, he could see it clearly, even though he was still seated. After all, it was Leng Lingfeng!

Leng Lingfeng saw a claw rushing towards him at lightning speed. Black claws, the same five fingers, just like a dragon claw with bared fangs and brandishing claws. It was far more deadly than the dragon's claw. Because each finger had a three-inch fingernail, a shiny black nail. Leng Lingfeng knew that it was definitely not an ordinary fingernail. The whole claw seemed to grow together with the whole arm, while the back of the hand was purplish black with scale-like skin. What was even more surprising was that the exposed skin on the outside corner of his eyes was the same!

What a terrifying monster! This time, Leng Lingfeng was truly shocked.

When the Crimson Dragon attacked, he was very confident, because at the same time he also made a "yes" sound, only with a different tone. This time he meant "you're dead meat". Indeed. Ever since the four brothers had arrived at the "Drunken Flower Hall," no one had been able to survive a single move of theirs. No one could avoid it. Not a single one.

But this time he was surprised. Not a surprise. Under normal circumstances, his claws should be deep into the prey's head, waiting for him to rip off at least half of its head.

At this moment, he discovered that his claws were on the roof, exactly where Leng Lingfeng had been staying for the last two hours.

At this moment, Leng Lingfeng was standing three meters in front of him. Holding the sword, he coldly looked at the Crimson Dragon. There was still a trace of a smile on his face. This kind of smile would only be seen when Leng Lingfeng fought to the death.

This result shocked Crimson Dragon greatly! He actually couldn't believe that he didn't even see how and when the other person left. Maybe he was too confident.

After being shocked, only anger remained.

And the fact that the Crimson Dragon's attack missed made the three below even more surprised. And at this moment, they were even more clear of one thing. They were going to attack. Because no one could insult their boss, as long as something like this happened, the "Drunken Flower Four Beasts" would never have any Jianghu rules. Because they were not human, they were not in the Jianghu. There was no such thing as the rules of the martial arts world or the principles of the martial arts world. Whoever had offended the boss or any of the four brothers would end up with only one person, and that person was either killed or killed!

So the leopards, the tigers, and the wolves came. Four corners near the boss. Leng Lingfeng could also see clearly how the three black whirlwinds had managed to come up. In his eyes, it was indeed quick for him to admit something.

Then, he saw the Crimson Dragon float over, like a zombie. Of course, it was thirty times faster than a zombie. He arrived beside Leng Lingfeng in a flash, and made a similar swipe with his claw. However, his position was different from before, as he swung left and right. Leng Lingfeng did not know where he was going to attack. Yet the red dragon followed him like a shadow, sticking to him and catching him up with a start. At the same time, the other three surrounded him like ghosts, surrounding him in the center.

Leng Lingfeng had never expected that these people's movement techniques would be so fast, and that they would all be on par with each other.

At this moment, the outermost black-clothed man also made his move. His palm was like a gust of wind. It was actually a big palm! It was shaped like a tiger claw, and its skin was exactly the same as the black robe from before. It was a tiger hunting; the black robe on the right side was still made from a palm, but the palm was shaped like a leopard claw ? grabbing onto a leopard that could shatter bones! The man in black on the left side had a wolf tooth head. However, the wolf tooth head had opened and closed. Its pitch black teeth were about two inches long. The cold air was dense, but this wolf was the fatal one! All four of them had the same skin.

At this moment, the crimson dragon's palm had just barely touched a part of Leng Lingfeng's body, and the tiger was striking at a lightning fast speed towards Leng Lingfeng's right arm. The flying leopard raised its palm and grabbed towards Leng Lingfeng's armpit like a ghostly shadow! However, the wolf was right behind Leng Lingfeng, aiming for his neck.

There was no way out!

"Zheng ?" A draconic roar rang out as the 'don't ask' was finally unsheathed!

A sound that he had not heard for a long time caused Leng Lingfeng to perk up. It had been a long time since he had heard such a voice. I haven't heard it since I followed Master Diao. Right now, an inexplicable sense of pleasure rippled through his heart.

With a light shout, he shot upwards like an arrow. A full twenty feet. "With a quick spin of his body, both of his legs went around, causing him to shoot backwards." The "Heaven Seeking Sword" was like a white chain, falling down like a waterfall!

Scarlet Dragon was the fastest with his movement technique. He was just about to strike Leng Lingfeng's temple with his palm. That position was his favorite spot to tear off half of the enemy's face. However, he suddenly saw Leng Lingfeng darting out. He really did not expect him to use this move, because any intelligent person would not do that. Even if they did not grab your face, they would definitely grab any spot in front of you, not to mention the four of them. However, the truth was that not only had Leng Lingfeng done it, he had also launched a counterattack.

The "Drunken Flower Four Beasts" didn't expect such a character to come to the "Intoxicated Flower Pavilion" today. They were stunned, the Scarlet Dragon only saw a sword coming towards him and immediately withdrew his hand. Unexpectedly, the opponent didn't finish his attack, but turned halfway and slashed down from his palm like a gale! This was too shocking! It was an obvious move! Only a fool would use a sword as a blade! Seeing the blade slicing towards the wrist that he had yet to retract, he immediately used his left hand to slap Leng Lingfeng's cheek, but who knew that Leng Lingfeng would not retreat and instead advance, with his right hand turning, he cut towards the left wrist of the Crimson Dragon in a circular arc. It was Leng Lingfeng's self-created "No question about his future" move, the speed of his change in technique was even more shocking to Chi Long. He immediately retracted his left hand and retreated a few feet back, barely dodging the attack. A piece of skin was still cut off from his left palm by the blade of the sword.

After forcing back the red dragon, Leng Lingfeng did not stop, with his left foot crouching, he took a step forward with his right foot, the sword in his right hand raised backwards, and with the same beautiful arc, he slashed straight at the right palm of the flying leopard. The flying leopard turned his right hand, and with a turn of his elbow, he dodged the sword, but after forcing the red dragon to retreat, Leng Lingfeng did not stop, with his right foot squatting, and with the sword in his right hand, he pulled back the blade of the flying leopard, and with the same beautiful arc, he slashed the flying leopard's right hand. But to protect himself, he leaned back, placed his hands on the ground, kicked with his feet, and hastily slid three feet backwards. With a flip, he stood up, and once again fiercely retreated a few feet.

After only two moves to force back two people, the wild wolf and tiger hunter were shocked! There was actually a sword in this world that could be used as a blade. He had truly gained experience! And a terrifying speed!

Indeed. In this world, perhaps only Leng Lingfeng could think of such ridiculous things. He did not follow the rules of the secular world!

His special birth had made Leng Lingfeng cold and rebellious since he was young. In his eyes, he was like his father, a happy person to kill someone.

During his father's absence, Leng Lingfeng had pondered upon his father's words before he left. Don't question your future, just hope that there will be no regrets in this life. It had been a long time since he had made a name for himself. He suddenly had a strange thought when he was eighteen. He wanted to leave a memorial for himself and his father. He would use the sword that his father had left behind to create his own blade technique. Only he could come up with such a naive idea. He really did it. He named his own blade technique the "Absolute Saber of the Heavenly Sword". The Heavenly Sword was a sword that had been restored from cultivating in the Heavenly Mountain. It was a sword technique that had been used in memory of his father, and the Absolute Saber was a unique saber technique that had been used in memory of him. Indeed, there was no longer such a blade in this world, a peerless sword turned into a blade in the hands of Leng Lingfeng! As for the "Absolute Saber of Heavenly Sword", there were only two styles in total. One was "Do not ask about the future", the other was "No regrets in this life"!

Ever since the creation of the saber, he had been practicing every day. Up until yesterday, he had practiced for eight years. He had never had a chance to verify its combat nature. Until today. Indeed, he was now very satisfied. Although it was just two simple moves. It was enough. he thought.

At this moment, the "Drunken Flower Four Beasts" no longer moved. Even though there were two who didn't have the time to interfere. However, everything clearly told an answer. Fortunately, he did not interfere. That person was crazy! This was the only reason Crimson Dragon gave him now to not act.

Leng Lingfeng looked at the man in black.

He laughed again. He smiled with satisfaction.

Because today he confirmed his two other thoughts. First, to be a master, one needed to innovate, and innovation often had to break the rules. Second, he had to give a new definition of the "ultimate move", which was the simplest move.

"Haha ?"

With a leap, Leng Lingfeng shot out like an arrow.

This time, for the first time in many years, he laughed out loud.