Beijing.
In the first floor.
A Fei and Lin Qi were drinking tea in the second to last floor.
Hua Shan helped Wan San Qian to prove himself and escape danger.
Naturally.
Hua Shan and the Lin family were rewarded by Wan San Qian.
One of the special rewards was that Hua Shan and the Lin family were the highest-level VIPs in all the industries under Wan San Qian’s name.
Even a top-class nobleman like Nangong Yuan did not have such treatment.
"Wan San Qian disappeared again?"
A Fei raised his glass.
He was in a very relaxed mood now.
But who knew that he was secretly sensing everything downstairs.
"He is a frightened bird now, and he won’t come out of the water casually."
Lin Qi said: "But he is also worrying about nothing now."
"Yes."
"What about the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi?"
A Fei shook his head.
It was expected that the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi would master the Phantom Magic.
With the existence of the four of them.
Even if the Grand Master took action, he might not be able to please him.
"You two should consider our host."
The Great Compassion Monk came.
Chen Yue followed him.
She was no longer dressed in heavy makeup, but in the fierce nobleman’s dress.
Because she is now the wife of the Great Compassion Monk.
She is also the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of the first floor.
"Okay."
Lin Qi raised his glass and asked, "Do you drink?"
"Yes."
Dabei monk sat down.
He has returned to secular life.
Originally, he still adhered to the rules and regulations.
But after meeting Chen Yue, everything is in the past.
Now he doesn’t care about anything, just like an ordinary hero in the martial arts world.
"Where is Zuo Lengchan?"
The reason why Ah Fei is here is for Zuo Lengchan.
"I found him."
"The East Factory needs his top combat power, so he has been secretly recuperating recently."
Wan Sanqian entrusted the management of the First Floor to Dabei monk and Chen Yue.
He is in charge of the first-hand information in the capital.
Many people’s intelligence cannot escape the monitoring of the couple.
Even those in the court are no exception.
"Where?"
A Fei put down his wine glass.
"Don’t worry."
Da Bei monk comforted: "If I’m not mistaken, the person Liu Jin and Zhang Yong hosted today is most likely Zuo Lengchan."
"Hmm!"
"Ah?"
A Fei was overjoyed.
Lin Qi asked doubtfully: "How can you be so sure?"
"Liu Jin is of high status now, and ordinary people are not qualified to be invited by him."
"Secondly, the East Factory is in urgent need of masters, and top vicious dogs like Zuo Lengchan are urgently needed by the East Factory."
Da Bei did not answer, so Chen Yue took the initiative to answer.
Because the intelligence collected by the first floor is basicallyShe was the one who sorted them all.
"Let’s make a bet?"
Lin Qi was very interested.
But Ah Fei shook his head and said, "No need, he’s already here."
A Fei stood up slowly.
Walking to the ground floor balcony, he looked down at the long street outside the first floor.
A carriage that was not very luxurious but large enough appeared in the long street.
It was heading towards the first floor.
"A Fei, don’t be impulsive."
Lin Qi suggested, "Anyway, they are having a party and won’t leave for a while. Let’s go and invite Senior Feng and the others now?"
"No."
"I don’t want to wait."
Actually, Ah Fei felt that he didn’t need to wait.
Because no one here knew that he had broken through.
After saying that.
A Fei flew down leisurely in the astonishment of everyone.
You know, this is the sixth floor.
It was seven feet high from the ground.
But Ah Fei spread his wings like a roc, and his rapid descent slowed down rapidly under the strong resistance.
Then when he was less than ten feet away from the ground.
The true energy suddenly surged.
Formed a buffer-like delay.
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A Fei landed steadily, standing in the middle of the long street, facing the carriage.
The driver was frightened by this scene and hurriedly reined in the horse.
"What a flying swordsman."
Zuo Lengchan pushed the door out of the carriage.
His face was still a little pale at this time.
It was obvious that he had just recovered from a serious injury.
But no one cared about this.
Most of the heroes on the first floor, as well as the people on the long street, all held their breath and watched the battle between peerless masters that might not be seen once in ten years.
"Will you accept the challenge of the younger generation?"
A Fei pointed his sword at Zuo Lengchan.
No need for any superficial words.
No need for any excuses.
They are all peerless masters in the top five of the weapon list.
All are swordsmen who pursue the ultimate realm of swordsmanship.
Any redundant words are a denial of one’s own swordsmanship. []
"I couldn’t ask for more."
Zuo Lengchan knew his situation very well……….
But even if he hadn’t recovered yet, he had to fight.
Because A Fei was only his nephew.
Back then, he called Master Yue his junior brother.
Now that his junior brother’s apprentice came to challenge him, he had no reason to refuse.
"Old rules."
"One hundred breaths!"
A Fei’s Demon-Seeking Sword seemed to sense the intense battle of its master, and emitted a crisp sword sound.
There was also a faint black light.
"Arrogant."
Zuo Lengchan was furious.
But it was this anger that distracted him, and A Fei disappeared.
By the time when the hundreds of masters present caught sight of A Fei again, he had already killed Zuo Lengchan.
The ultimate black light.
Extremely fast.
Flying speed.
Unbelievable baptism.
This is the horror of the flying swordsman.
Ding.
The bone-chilling cold froze Ah Fei’s pride.
Zuo Lengchan’s icy true qi could not do anything to Cao Youxiang, but it did not mean that he could not torment Ah Fei.
After nearly forty years of hard training, his skills were only half a step behind Gu Jinfu.
"Good!"
Zuo Lengchan was surprised.
It was not Ah Fei’s swordsmanship.
But the skills Ah Fei showed were only a little "inferior" to him.
It made it impossible for him to suppress him.
Ah Fei ignored it.
The sword body shook.
The frost fell to the ground.
Then his body rushed forward again.
This time it was no longer pure speed, but became more agile.
Like a winding snake, or a leaping cat.
Under the erratic situation, 1.3 evolved into a brilliant sword technique.
"Golden Snake Sword Technique?"
Zuo Lengchan did not think too much.
The three unique skills he created were wielded.
It looked like one sword, but it was actually three swords.
This move of turning one sword into three swords had appeared hundreds of years ago.
Quanzhen Sect also had such a unique skill.
It was just lost later.
Zuo Lengchan comprehended the records of many predecessors and sages in Songshan.
Through constant rubbing.
It took ten years to deduce the three killer moves based on the original Songshan sword technique.
This was the first sword.
It was also a terrifying sword technique of turning one sword into three pure ones.
Dang!
A Fei’s sword light shattered.
He really couldn’t imagine that Songshan Sect had such a legacy.
There was surprise in between.
It was as if he saw Yu Fanghe’s Phoenix Dancing in the Sky. .
