Prev
Ch. 120 / 67418%
Next

Chapter 120

~7 min read 1,234 words

"Ye Ye Gucheng too, his fame was blown to the sky, but he only ranked fifth."

"The most amazing thing is Xie Lu Xiaofeng; who could have thought that he was actually faking his death and had been in seclusion for ten years."

"Why wouldn't I say Mr. Su is a true god! The Divine Sword Villa searched for Xie Lu Xiaofeng for ten years and couldn't find him, but Mr. Su pointed it out in one word."

"Xie Lu Xiaofeng is not good either; he didn't even make it into the top three of the Sword God List. It’s a pity I thought he was the number one in the world before."

"Bang!"

Just as a table of Jianghu heroes was discussing happily, someone suddenly kicked the table over.

Then, one of them was directly lifted up by Yan Yan Shisan.

"You just said, Xie Lu Xiaofeng is not dead?"

Yan Yan Shisan roared with green and red eyes, like a beast choosing people to devour.

"No, it wasn't me who said it, it was Mr. Su who said it, Mr. Su of Snow."

The Jianghu hero answered with difficulty.

He was not weak in martial arts, but under Yan Yan Shisan’s aura, he didn't even have the courage to resist.

This person’s aura was too terrifying.

"Mr. Su of Snow?"

Yan Yan Shisan frowned, constantly urging his internal energy to clear his brain.

After a long while, he finally figured out the cause and effect.

And 'bought' a copy of the Snow book from one of them.

"Xie Lu Xiaofeng is not dead? Xie Lu Xiaofeng is really not dead! Haha, hahaha..."

Yan Yan Shisan held the book high, laughing wildly, excited like a child.

The eyes that had been dim for several years suddenly regained their luster.

A terrifying sword intent that could look down on the world erupted from him.

Since the first day he practiced swords, he had been instilled with the belief that he must defeat Xie Lu Xiaofeng.

After so many years, this belief had become his spiritual pillar.

Because of this, after hearing that Xie Lu Xiaofeng died, he collapsed directly and fell into endless despair.

He needs a living Xie Lu Xiaofeng.

Because dead people cannot be defeated.

It doesn't matter whether Xie Lu Xiaofeng is the fourth-ranked Sword God on the Sword God List or the first-ranked Sword God on the Sword God List.

He just wanted to have a fair fight with Xie Lu Xiaofeng to resolve his long-cherished wish.

If he died under Xie Lu Xiaofeng’s sword, it would also be a relief for him.

"Waiter, bill."

Yan Yan Shisan slapped a silver ingot on the table and strode out.

"Xie Lu Xiaofeng!"

"Ten years have passed."

"In order to wait for you, I polished from the Thirteenth Sword of Life-Taking to the Fourteenth Sword, and then to the Fifteenth Sword."

"This time I must have a showdown with you!"

Yan Yan Shisan’s eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he headed towards the Divine Sword Villa without any hesitation.

Also in Jiangnan, Divine Sword Villa.

Villa Master Xie Wangsun was in seclusion.

With his breathing, layers of powerful sword Qi escaped from his body.

This is the phenomenon that only occurs when sword Dao is cultivated to a very high realm.

As the top sword Dao family in the Great Ming Jianghu, the Divine Sword Villa has been sought after and respected by countless swordsmen for hundreds of years.

But this honor is also a double-edged sword; the Divine Sword Villa has to face challenges from all kinds of swordsmen in the Jianghu.

And they can only accept the challenge, and they must win.

Only in this way can they always preserve the name of a top sword Dao family.

So every generation of the Divine Sword Villa must have someone stand up and carry the banner of the Divine Sword Villa.

Xie Wangsun is not a peerless genius; he can only rely on family sword techniques and hard work to barely support the prestige of the Divine Sword Villa.

It seems that heaven pitied his hard work and gave him a son with unparalleled sword Dao talent.

The Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Lu Xiaofeng.

This peerless sword Dao genius grew at an astonishing speed and soon carried the banner of the Divine Sword Villa.

And brought the Divine Sword Villa to a higher height, a height close to myth.

Xie Wangsun was very gratified by this, thinking that he could finally retire to the second line and enjoy his old age.

But he didn't expect that ten years ago, a change occurred.

Xie Lu Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared.

The Divine Sword Villa was without a master overnight.

There was no way; his old bones had to stand up again to maintain the majesty of the Divine Sword Villa with his broken body.

This maintenance lasted for ten whole years.

In ten years, he practiced diligently, not daring to slack off, and his temples were already white. "Master, great news! Great news!"

Just then, Xie Wangsun suddenly heard a noise, which disrupted his energy.

"Who is making noise?"

Xie Wangsun pushed open the quiet room door angrily and questioned.

"Master! Great news, the Third Young Master is still alive!!"

Butler Old Wang said with ecstasy.

"What Third Young, what are you talking about?"

Xie Wangsun reacted suddenly, showing an incredible expression.

"Master, look!"

"Mr. Su of Snow ranked the Sword God List, and the Third Young Master is ranked fourth."

"And there is a comment behind Mr. Su, saying that the Third Young Master is not dead, just faking his death and living in seclusion."

Butler Wang said quickly and handed the book to Xie Wangsun.

"What? Lu Xiaofeng is ranked fourth on the Sword God List? Nonsense!"

Xie Wangsun said very angrily.

But his concern for his son made him take the book and read it carefully.

"So Lu Xiaofeng chose to fake his death and live in seclusion for this reason?"

Xie Wangsun looked at Mr. Su’s comment and felt his mind go blank.

He never expected that there was so much sadness and pressure behind Xie Lu Xiaofeng’s invincibility.

"Trip to Dongting Lake? Yes! It was that trip; after coming back, Lu Xiaofeng was not right."

A flash of light flashed in Xie Wangsun’s eyes, recalling the scene ten years ago.

Xie Lu Xiaofeng returned from touring Dongting Lake and said some inexplicable things to him.

Basically, he might not be the number one in the world and might be defeated.

But Xie Wangsun didn't think much at the time, just felt that Xie Lu Xiaofeng lacked confidence, so he said firmly: "The Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Villa is invincible in the world; there is no defeat, only death."

Now looking back, it was exactly a prophecy.

So, so the murderer who caused Xie Lu Xiaofeng to fake his death and live in seclusion was him!

"Lu Xiaofeng, it is father who is sorry for you."

Xie Wangsun muttered to himself, already in tears.

Butler Wang said: "Master, don't rush to ruin your health; the most important thing now is to find the Third Young Master."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Xie Wangsun regained his spirit and arranged for people to search everywhere.

"Master, should we notify the Gusu Murong family about this?"

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 120 / 67418%
Next
Prev
Ch. 120 / 67418%
Next