In a remote snow forest outside Beiling City, Gu Fei was blocked on a path in the forest by two young monks who were following him.
"Brother, we don't want to hurt your life. Put down that sword and you can leave." A dark-skinned, strong young man who was approaching from behind Gu Fei said in a deep voice.
This man is not tall, but he is extremely strong. The aura emanating from his body is like that of a ferocious tiger. Wherever he can see his skin, there are strong muscles like those of a horned dragon.
"Hey, you want my sword? If you have the ability, come up and get it!" Gu Fei looked calm and said with a smile. The cultivation of these two guys is not high. They look like they are in the eighth or ninth realm of awakening me.
Perhaps because these two guys thought that Gu Fei's cultivation was on par with theirs, but there were two of them, they dared to block the road and ask for Gu Fei's sword.
"Hmph! Boss, don't talk to this guy. Since he wants to die, let's help him." The tall, thin, sallow-faced young man in front of him, who looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness, seemed a little impatient.
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Hearing this, Gu Fei reached out and took off the ancient sword on his back, then inserted the scabbard into the snow in front of him, and said coldly: "My sword is right here."
Seeing Gu Fei being so calm, the two young monks did not dare to take action rashly. They had already seen that Gu Fei did not seem to take them seriously at all.
You must know that all the skills of a sword cultivator lie in the sword in his hand. By inserting the sword on the ground, Gu Fei had already revealed a message to the two young cultivators.
That is, he doesn't need to draw his sword to deal with them.
"Boy, you are very arrogant. I want to see if you have the strength to be arrogant." As the vigorous young man behind Gu Fei spoke, his figure suddenly sank, and he put his feet on the ground. The ice and snow under his feet suddenly disappeared.
The explosion spread.
At the same time, his body seemed to have transformed into a tiger, flying towards Gu Fei. A strong wind stirred up, and rolled up the snow on the ground into the air.
"Eh!" Gu Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene. The young man's attack was very similar to the close combat technique he learned from the fierce tiger.
Gu Fei did not dodge or evade, his feet were nailed to the ground as tightly as the roots of an old tree. Facing the young man's violent attack, which was like a ferocious tiger attacking its prey, he just punched him in the face.
It was an ordinary punch, with no dazzling aura, no powerful power fluctuations, and no strong air waves. It was just a very casual punch.
However, this punch has the power to turn decay into something magical.
Gu Fei's fist quickly enlarged in the young man's eyes. Then, the young man, who was as fierce as a tiger, felt his eyes go dark, and with the sound of "touch!", there was a sharp pain on the bridge of his nose, and he seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.
sound.
The young man was extremely depressed. The moment he was hit by the punch, he had a strange feeling, as if he had faced the opponent's fist with his face and was punched hard in the face.
The young monk came as quickly as he left. He was knocked backwards by a light punch from Gu Fei, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.
With a sound of "Bump!", the young monk hit a big tree more than ten feet away. His body bounced out, and then hit the snowdrift under the tree.
"Sand!" A burst of snow fell on the big tree.
The tall and thin young man in front of him was stunned. His eyes were so wide that his eyeballs protruded from his sockets. It was really unbelievable that his boss was actually punched away.
"This..." A layer of sweat oozed out from the forehead of the tall and thin young man. It was cold sweat. Although he was in the ice and snow, the tall and thin young man felt that his underwear was soaked with cold sweat.
"Impossible, my eyesight is dazzled." The tall and thin young man rubbed his eyes vigorously. His boss was inexplicably blown away. The scene that just happened was really hard for him to accept.
"Why, do you still want my sword?" Gu Fei folded his hands on his chest, looked at the tall and thin man in front of him with a faint smile, and said nonchalantly.
"You...how did you do that just now?" The tall, thin man's sallow complexion turned even more yellow. The guy in front of him seemed very extraordinary!
The sturdy young man was knocked out by Gu Fei's punch and hit the snowdrift. There was no sound anymore. It is not known whether he was knocked unconscious or killed by Gu Fei's punch.
Already.
Gu Fei smiled, and then said: "What you see with your eyes may not be true, and what you sense with your spiritual sense may also be false. Do you think I only have this level of cultivation? Then it's really big
It’s so wrong.”
"You..." The tall, thin, yellow-faced young man finally realized that the guy in front of him was a master who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger!
"What do you want!" the yellow-faced young monk said tremblingly. He was ready to run away at any time.
"I haven't thought about anything, I just want to ask you about some things!" Gu Fei said. With the cultivation level of these two young monks, he didn't bother to take action.
When the tall, thin, yellow-faced monk heard that there seemed to be a turning point, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ask me, I know everything I can tell you."
"Very good!" Gu Fei couldn't help but nodded secretly. This guy is not stupid either. He can judge the situation. Such people often live longer than others.
"Why did you want to snatch the sword from my hand?" Gu Fei asked directly without beating around the bush.
"Well... we brothers recently got a sword scripture and want to practice, but we lack a good sword!" The yellow-faced young man hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to hide it after all, and told the reason.
"So that's it!" Gu Fei thought to himself, these two guys should be casual cultivators, or disciples of a small sect. They lacked training resources and couldn't even find a better sword.
"Where do people from the Dongfang Family and the Beitang Family settle down in the city?" Gu Fei then asked again. He changed his appearance and entered Beiling City just to settle accounts with Dongfang Chen, Beitang Ao and others. The yellow-faced young man
He had no interest in the sword scripture mentioned at all.
The yellow-faced monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Gu Fei did not ask about the Sword Scripture. However, he was very straightforward and said without thinking: "The people from the Dongfang Family rented out a hotel in the city called
Ke Yunlai’s big inn, as for the people from the Beitang family, it seems they have stayed in the city lord’s mansion.”
"A guest is coming to the City Lord's Mansion?" Gu Fei frowned upon hearing this, and then continued to ask: "How many people are here?"
"Well... I don't know how many people they have come." The yellow-faced young monk said. With his status, he was not qualified to know the dynamics of the two families.
"Well!" Gu Fei pondered for a moment, and then asked: "I know that the people from Taixuan Sect have also arrived in Beiling City. Where do they stay?"
When the yellow-faced young monk heard this, he immediately showed a troubled look on his face. He said: "The people from the three great sects are all like dragons. I don't know where the people from the Taixuan sect are."
This guy didn't know anything about it, which made Gu Fei a little unhappy. However, with his cultivation level, how much could he know? It was already rare to know where people from the Dongfang Family and the Beitang Family settled down.
"Okay, let's go!" Gu Fei waved his hand and said. He didn't want to ask any more questions. The things this guy knew were very limited.
The yellow-faced young monk was immediately overjoyed, and then ran towards the boss who was knocked out by Gu Fei and hit him in the snowdrift. He hurriedly picked up his boss from the snowdrift and left quickly.
"The people from the Dongfang family are at the inn, but the people from the Beitang family are at the city lord's mansion. The city lord of Beiling City is definitely not a simple person." Gu Fei murmured to himself.
After pondering for a while, he pulled out the ancient sword stuck in the snow in front of him and walked out of the snow forest. He decided to meet the Dongfang family first.
Returning to Beiling City, Gu Fei didn't know where the inn called Ke Yunlai was located in the city, so he asked passers-by.
There is no resident in the city who does not know Keyunlai Inn, because it is one of the largest, best and most luxurious inns in Beiling City.
After asking passers-by, Gu Fei found out the location of Keyunlai Inn. Keyunlai Inn is located in the prosperous area south of Beiling City.
Soon, Gu Fei came to the south of the city and found Ke Yunlai Inn.
He was not in a hurry. After looking around, he found a tea shop opposite the Keyunlai Inn. He walked into the tea shop and found a seat facing the street to sit down.
He ordered a pot of fragrant tea, and then drank the tea while paying attention to the movement of the inn opposite. He noticed that there were not many people entering and leaving the inn opposite.
Moreover, some monks who wanted to enter the inn were blocked from the door by several young monks in white. It seemed that only disciples of the Dongfang Family could enter and exit.
The strength shown by the Dongfang Family is bound to arouse the dissatisfaction of other monks.
Sure enough, the sound of quarrels soon came from outside the door of the inn opposite. There were three or four young monks in green shirts arguing with the two disciples from the Eastern Family outside the door of the inn.
"Others are afraid of you, the Dongfang Family, but we in Piaomiao City are not. You two watchdogs, get out of the way quickly." The leader, a monk in green, said loudly.
As if he wanted to attract the attention of others, he deliberately shouted loudly. Sure enough, the eyes of the nearby monks were immediately attracted.
"Piaomiao City?" Gu Fei couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He knew that this Piaomiao City seemed to be a mysterious force on the Tenglong Continent.
Just like Fengdu Ghost Mansion, ordinary people have no idea where Piaomiao City is. People in Piaomiao City rarely seem to move around in the world of cultivation.
"I didn't expect that even people from Piaomiao City would come to the North." Gu Fei thought to himself. He watched this scene with great interest. He wished that someone would cause trouble for the Dongfang Family.
"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!" The two disciples from the Dongfang Family were obviously irritated by the words of the leader in green. One of the disciples pointed at the monk in green and said loudly. There was a big disagreement.
He was about to take action.
"Why, your dog is deaf? Can't hear the sound? That's right, how can a watchdog understand human language!" The leader, the monk in green clothes, said with a look of disdain.
"Roar! You are looking for death!" The disciple of the Dongfang Family was completely enraged. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, a cold light rushed out and strangled the neck of the monk in green in front of him.
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