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Zhang Lin Xuan followed the black-clothed man and chased after him. In a short while, they had crossed several streets. Zhang Linxuan discovered that this person's martial arts weren't weak, especially his lightness skills. In just a blink of an eye, this person had already thrown him 30 feet off the ground.

Not long after, Murong Feng caught up to Zhang Lin Xuan. Murong Feng said to Zhang Linxuan, "I'll go chase after him. Stay behind the back of the palace. Remember not to let him get away!" As Murong Feng's voice became softer and softer, Zhang Lin Xuan had already fallen 45 to 50 feet away from the first two.

It didn't take long for Murong Feng to catch up to the black-clothed man. Murong Feng leaped into the air, and like a shadow, he flew past the black-clothed man, then stood in front of him with a smile.

When the black-clothed man saw that there was someone already waiting for him, he immediately turned around. Unexpectedly, Zhang Lin Xuan had also arrived.

For a time, the man in black was surrounded by enemies. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't. He made up his mind and drew the sword on his back, ready to attack at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Lin Xuan took a step forward and revealed his father slashing sword. He was ready to fight Lin Ming at any moment.

At this time, Murong Feng spoke up from behind, "Friend, which Dao are you from? We just arrived at Yue Yang and you're already making a move against us? You're a little disloyal!"

The man in black didn't say a word as he turned around and stabbed at Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was already prepared. He shifted his body, lifted his foot and kicked towards the man in black's wrist. Seeing this, the black clothed man swung out his sword and struck Murong Feng's heels.

Mu Rong Feng was shocked. He stood up and rolled over, dodging the attack. Zhang Lin Xuan, who was behind him, raised his sword and slashed down with both hands, from top to bottom. The sword qi carried a crisp sound as it reached the black-clothed man's back.

The black-clothed man was shocked and quickly got up to avoid the attack. However, he was one step too late. The sword Qi had already pulled down a piece of cloth from his leg.

The black clothed man was flabbergasted, and he involuntarily cried out, "This is the Father Slaughtering Sword?!"

When Murong Feng heard this, he instantly knew the other person's identity and said, "Lou Yimei, it's so late in the night and you want to come to our room?!"

The man in black knew that his words had exposed a flaw. Seeing that Murong Feng already knew his identity, he didn't bother hiding it anymore. He took off his mask and revealed his unique face.

Upon seeing his face, Zhang Linxuan found it hard to believe. He asked, "Why have you come here so late in the night?!"

Lou Yifan said helplessly, "I've nothing to say since I've fallen into your hands today!"

Murong Feng walked in front of him and caressed the beard on his chin. He said, "Don't. We haven't even asked. How come you have nothing else to say?"

Lou Yimou said in despair, "Brother Murong, since you know my nickname is Liang Shanggong, then you must know why I came to your room so late in the night, right?!"

Murong Feng nodded in realization and said, "Oh, you've also taken a fancy to Brother Zhang's father slaying sword?!"

Lou Yimou shook his head and said, "I don't have any thoughts about this legendary father slaying sword."

Zhang Linxuan asked from the side, "Then why did you steal this sword?!"

Murong Feng looked at Lou Yifan and said to Zhang Lin Xuan, "Are you stupid? He's not representative of the others, and he doesn't think that way. Do you think I'm right?!" As he spoke, he asked Lou Yifan.

Lou Yi Mao's face was grave and stern, and could not deny Murong Feng's question.

Murong Feng walked up to Lou Yimei, and said harshly to him, "Even if you didn't say anything, I still know that you must have been ordered by someone else to steal my father's sword!"

Lou Yimou turned his face to the other side and said, "The fault lies in you two flaunting yourselves too much. The entire Jing Xiang knows that you two have a father slaying sword now. Even if I didn't steal it, someone else would have come to steal it from you!"

Murong Feng chuckled and said, "That's fine. I'm just afraid that those people won't have the ability to do so!"

Lou Yifan said, "Brother Murong, aren't you being too arrogant, as if we, the entire Jing Xiang, can't beat you?"

Murong Feng looked back at Lou Yifan and said, "I can't beat him, but if I want to see the real thing, I won't be playing tricks behind his back!" "However, I find it strange that you, Lou Yifan, can still be considered a big shot in the martial arts world. I have reason to believe that someone else has offered a good price that you cannot reject."

Lou Yifan said seriously, "Brother Murong, humans die for wealth and birds die for food. You should be aware of the constant rules that are in place right now! Today, I have fallen into your hands. If you want to kill or cut me, it's up to you! " After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for Murong Feng's verdict.

Murong Feng patted Luo Yifan's shoulder and walked up to him, saying, "Lou Yifan, I don't want to kill you yet because you still have some value left. You should leave now, but don't say that we're the ones who let you go. If you want to say that you escaped by a fluke, this way, your owner will not immediately kill you! "

Lou Yi Mao opened his eyes and looked at Murong Feng in confusion. "Why did you let me go? You also know that even if you let me go back now, I will still come back to steal the Annihilation Sword!"

Murong Feng waved his hand and said, "You don't need to know so much. Otherwise, if your life is exposed later, I won't be able to protect you! "

When Lou Yi heard Murong Feng say that, he cupped his hands towards the two of them and disappeared into the dark night.

Zhang Lin Xuan looked at Murong Feng with a puzzled expression and said, "Aren't you letting the tiger back into the mountain?!"

Murong Feng smiled and said, "Then do you know what it means to be a mantis stalking a cicada hunting a oriole?!"

Zhang Linxuan said, "I still don't understand!"

Murong Feng patted Zhang Lin Xuan and said, "There are many things you don't understand! "Enough nonsense, let's go back to sleep. There are really too many mosquitoes outside!" He slapped the mosquitoes on his face.

The next day, Wu Zhengdao called the three of them together and said, "I am going back to the Green City Mountain by boat!"

Zhang Linxuan said, "Martial Uncle, can't you accompany me for a few more days?!"

Wu Zhengdao looked at Huang'er and said with a smile, "You brat, do you think you're still young enough to say that you want me to accompany you? Now that you have Huang'er by your side, you have already forgotten about me!"

Seeing that Wu Zhengdao was joking again, Huang'er said to Zhang Linxuan, "What Uncle-Master said is right. You can't keep following Uncle-Master's back all the time. You must learn to be independent!"

When Murong Feng heard this, he held his tongue and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, even before the wedding ceremony, you are still educating Brother Zhang. Oh, that's right. Senior uncle, in Chengdu Mansion, what's the name of this man who is afraid of his wife?!"

Wu Zhengdao laughed and said, "This is called raking your ears!"

Huang'er heard this and asked Wu Zheng curiously, "Martial Uncle, why do you always rake your ears when you're afraid of your wife?"

Wu Zhengdao still didn't stop laughing. He said to Huang'er, "No matter what I say, you will do it. You will understand soon enough!"