In the Chai family compound in the southeast of Xianhe Town, in the evening, bright lanterns were hung in more than thirty houses in front and behind.
Under the candlelight, the courtyard of the Chai family became particularly bright, and even the tiny flying insects became visible under such bright light.
In the center of the courtyard, in the mansion of the head of the family, Chai Yuntian, who was arrogant and domineering during the day, was standing in the center of the courtyard with a bow.
There was an extremely comfortable-looking Taishi chair placed beside him. At this moment, a man whose face was completely covered by black gauze and whose age could not be seen clearly was leaning on the back of the chair.
"Have you seen Ye Feng during the day? What do you think of this person?" asked the man lying on the Taishi chair. His voice was very hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been torn, making people feel cold all over.
"Reporting to my master, I don't think that Ye Feng is a swordsman. However, he is good at appraising treasures. He seems to be able to determine the value of treasures with only his eyes." Chai Yuntian said respectfully.
"Oh, does he know how to identify treasures?" the man pondered.
After saying this, he suddenly raised his head, and his exposed pupils shone with a green glow, like a hungry wolf.
"Since you know that he can appraise treasures and that he is guarded by seventh-level swordsmen, why did you send the three Xu brothers to assassinate him?" The man suddenly shouted in a low voice.
His palm hidden in the sleeve of his robe suddenly shook, releasing a piece of blue mist and hitting Chai Yuntian.
With a bang, Chai Yuntian's shirt exploded on his chest, and green smoke penetrated along the skin of his chest.
When the smoke entered his body, Chai Yuntian's facial muscles immediately twitched into a ball, and his body fell to the ground sluggishly.
"Master...Master...I..., I know I was wrong!" Chai Yuntian said with a muffled groan.
Even though he felt like there were millions of ants crawling around his bones at this moment, he still didn't dare to look up at the man on the seat.
"Wrong? Huh, can one wrong sentence make up for your fault? Today, your performance is extremely disappointing. If I were Ye Feng, I'm afraid I can see the flaws just from your performance today." The man said lowly.
The voice scolded.
His hands suddenly stretched out from the sleeves of his robe, and with the force of his palms, he directly pulled Chai Yuntian, who was lying on the ground with his body twitching, in front of him, and used his palms, which were green all over and as skinny as chicken claws, to kill him.
It got stuck on Chai Yuntian's neck, pinching it so that Chai Yuntian kicked his feet wildly and rolled his eyes.
Just when Chai Yuntian was about to be squeezed to death, he slowly released his palm and said gloomily: "You loser, you have been following me for so long, and you can't even handle this little thing. I tell you, I won't do it again.
If your performance disappoints me again, I will let you try the heart-piercing taste of ten thousand poisons."
After saying this, he suddenly waved his hand and threw Chai Yuntian more than ten meters away. Then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it on the ground.
"Here, here is the antidote to all kinds of poisons. Three pills a day. If you forget to take it, I'm afraid you will suffer more." The man said.
After saying that, he suddenly slapped the seat of the Grand Master's chair with both arms, and his body rose into the air and shot directly into the room.
"Bang bang bang" The windows and doors of the room were all tightly closed together.
Looking at the closed room and door, a trace of resentment appeared on Chai Yuntian's face. He quickly grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground and walked out of the courtyard quickly.
As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a servant peering into the grass in the distance.
Seeing his servant dodge in a hurry, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger rising in his heart. He suddenly pulled out the Desert Guyan Sword and slashed hard into the grass.
Wherever the sword light touched, a sea of brown smoke appeared in the void.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, a ray of sword light suddenly stabbed out and hit the servant's chest.
"Hmph, even a servant like you wants to see my jokes? I, Han Li, am the master's slave, but I am the master of slaves like you." After saying that, Chai Yuntian shook his hand and made a ball of light blue.
of powder.
The powder contaminated the servant's body, and a mist immediately evaporated.
After the fog evaporated, except for an inconspicuous puddle of yellow water on the ground, the servant's body was no longer there.
After killing the servant, the tightness in Chai Yuntian's chest relieved.
He walked quickly to the courtyard of the front hall. When he was about to enter the front hall, his expression returned to his previous arrogant and arrogant look.
Just as Ye Feng and Duguyi guessed, this Chai Yuntian is indeed not the real Chai Yuntian, but Han Li, a servant from Wandu Valley.
When it comes to Han Li's status in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, I'm afraid even Luo Hu's status in the Li Shui Sword Sect is inferior.
If it hadn't been for the direct disciple of the owner of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who came to his door half a year ago and took him as his servant, I'm afraid he would still be grinding poison powder all day long.
It has been half a year since Han Li came to Chai's house, and he has been pretending to be Chai Yuntian for more than half a year.
During these six months, apart from being tortured every day when seeing his master, he has become accustomed to a life of bossing around others.
For a slave like him who has today and no tomorrow, this life is tantamount to falling into paradise.
It is precisely for this reason that while he is respectful to his master on the surface, he obeys his master secretly and is always unwilling to carry out his master's orders.
No one knew that Chai Yuntian was a fake. Even Chai Yuntian's parents didn't know that this person who was familiar with all the stories of Chai Yuntian's childhood was not actually their biological son.
The two elders didn't think much about the matter of setting the inner courtyard as a forbidden area immediately after their son returned home. Now that they think about it, having a son who hasn't returned for more than ten years is a bit of a secret, but it's not unacceptable.
As Chai Yuntian left the inner courtyard, peace returned to the Chai Mansion.
However, behind this calmness, there is a turbulent undercurrent that is gradually enveloping Chai Mansion.
No one, including Chai Tiande, the former head of the Chai Mansion, expected that Chai Yuntian was no longer the innocent young man who enjoyed being under their knees, but a complete devil.
In the courtyard of the Ye family, Ye Feng, who had seen off Duguyi and his son, returned to his room.
After learning that Chai Yuntian was a fake, Ye Feng felt uneasy for the first time.
He had a hunch that Chai Yuntian's efforts to hide his identity were not just to suppress the Ye family, but had another purpose.
There was just one thing that Ye Feng still couldn't figure out. If Chai Yuntian was the direct disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, why would he use such unscrupulous methods to plot against the Ye family.
Ye Feng entered the bedroom alone, closed the door and windows, and sat down on the bed cross-legged.
He was not in a hurry to adjust his vitality, but took out a lot of fragmentary objects from his arms.
Among all the items collected by Ye Feng, the most precious ones are undoubtedly the Feihu Warcraft Inner Pill and the Tianling Pill that were found in the Liluo Forest.
Apart from these items, another precious thing was the "Chaotic Sword Art" given to him by Fu Huaiyu.
After playing with the Warcraft inner elixir for a while, Ye Feng carefully put the elixir into his arms again.
In the past in Lishui Sword Sect, he never had the chance to get rid of the Flying Tiger Magical Beast inner elixir, but this time, he has decided that when the time is right, he will go to Yuanfeng County to sell the Flying Tiger Magical Beast inner elixir.
After collecting all the Warcraft inner elixirs and elixirs, Ye Feng launched the Chaotic Sword Technique.
After reading the whole article of Luan Jian Jue, his eyes suddenly brightened.
From the time he got the Luan Jian Jue until now, Ye Feng had never read it carefully. When he carefully read the sword moves described in the Luan Jian Jue, he was immediately attracted by the exquisite sword moves described in the Luan Jian Jue.
Chaos Sword Technique, as the name suggests, all sword moves are Chaos Sword Techniques. However, this Chaos Sword Technique is not really chaotic, but the seemingly chaotic sword moves contain extremely sharp killing moves.
While holding the secret manual, Ye Feng waved his arms and continued to practice according to the chaos sword technique.
As his arms swayed back and forth in the void, countless messy arm shadows appeared in the void.
The phantoms formed by the arms intertwined into a huge messy net in mid-air. However, this seemingly chaotic net actually contained the most powerful killing moves.
Any angle within the net screen is the best position to attack. Ye Feng believes that as long as the enemy is slightly less cautious during the battle, he will definitely receive his most powerful attack.
After thinking that he had figured out the secrets of the chaotic cloak and chaotic thorns in the first two forms of the chaotic sword technique, Ye Feng drew out the lightning soul-chasing sword and walked into the courtyard.
In the corner of the courtyard, he saw He Huan, who was practicing cross-legged in the evening wind and rain.
Ye Feng didn't say much, he just patted the long sword in his hand.
Seeing Ye Feng pretending to be sparring, He Huan shook his head and said, "My sword is made for killing people, and I will never spar."
Facing He Huan who lowered his eyes again, Ye Feng felt helpless as if his fist had been punched in a pile of cotton.
After confirming that He Huan would not spar with him, he did not force it, and just kept to himself in the courtyard, dancing the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword.
The sword light danced, intertwining into a blue light curtain in the void.
In the dazzling light curtain, countless sword energy roared and shot forward.
"Duh duh duh", there were dozens of muffled sounds in succession, and the sword energy shot the boulder in front of it into a hornet's nest.
Seeing Ye Feng's sword style exuding suffocating pressure in the chaos, He Huan's lowered eyes burst into light.
He knew very well that Ye Feng had practiced another ingenious sword technique. Even with the fast sword he had mastered, he was unable to find any flaw in the sword net in a short period of time.
"Is that the Supreme Elder's final sword technique, Chaotic Sword Technique?" He Huan looked at Ye Feng's figure wrapped in the sword curtain, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Compared with Ye Feng, He Huan obviously knew more secrets.
He clearly remembered that even Fu Huaiyu's grandson Fu Tianlin had never obtained the chaos sword technique.
And Ye Feng, who was destined not to belong only to the Lishui Sword Sect, ended up being favored by Fu Huaiyu.