World of Wuling

Chapter 67: Past (1)

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One year has passed

A crystal clear ice sword has also been successfully forged. Liu Feng witnessed the entire process of forging the artifact with his own eyes. Now the ice sword only lacks a sword soul to become a true artifact. A good artifact must have a good sword soul, but the sword soul can only be encountered by chance. It will definitely appear when the time is right. Everything is predetermined.

"Not bad, boy. Great craftsmanship!" Looking at the scabbard and hilt of the Ice Sword, Ring Soul praised repeatedly.

The scabbard and hilt were both designed by Liu Feng himself, and were both carved from Tianlan wood. Only Tianlan wood could cover the coldness of the Wujihan iron, but the figures carved on the scabbard by Liu Feng using a small flying knife were so lifelike.

"Who is carved on this scabbard?" Jiehun couldn't help but feel puzzled as he looked at the figure carved on the scabbard.

Those were carved by Liu Feng at will. Some of them resembled Ye Xin, and some resembled Liang Qianxun. In short, they looked different from different angles.

Liu Feng smiled and said, "Whoever you think it is, it's whoever it is!"

The Ice Sword was sheathed, and the surface that was originally filled with the coldness of the Infinite Cold Iron suddenly returned to normal.

"I can finally go down the mountain!" Liu Feng looked at the foot of the mountain and took a deep breath. He strode down the mountain. Everything outside seemed both strange and familiar to him. He wanted to go to Chu City to see the Ye Mansion and the Liang Mansion.

"Boy, how is your left-hand sword skills going?" Jie Hun suddenly asked on the way down the mountain.

Liu Feng smiled and said, "Need I tell you, my speed is getting slower and slower now, I feel very comfortable with the training!"

Jie Hun was stunned, but he had seen Liu Feng's speed before, and it was indeed very slow, taking him a whole day to complete the whole set of left-hand sword skills. However, that slowness was also a state of mind.

Jiehun said: "Maybe you are right too!"

"What do you mean by maybe? That's right! In just one year, my martial spirit has reached level one, level nine. I found that the slower the speed, the better it is for my state of mind and the cultivation of my martial spirit!" Liu Feng looked confident.

***

The city of Chu was as lively as ever. Liu Feng didn't know why, but he had unknowingly arrived at the gate of the Ye Mansion.

Looking at the two words "Ye Mansion", Liu Feng stopped.

"Actually, I'm not welcome here!" Liu Feng muttered to himself.

"Hey, hey, who is this? Isn't it brother Ye Feng?" The butler Ye Fu who walked out of the gate had a mocking look on his face when he saw Liu Feng.

Today, Liu Feng is still a young boy of nearly eighteen years old, but he has been in the mountains for the whole year and looks a little shabby. However, his shabby appearance cannot hide his handsome face.

"Butler Fu, long time no see!" Liu Feng greeted him politely.

"Are you going to the Ye Mansion again because you have nowhere else to go? When you came to the Ye Mansion to work as an undercover agent for the Liang Family Gang, you were exposed and kicked out by the Liang Family Gang?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just want to ask you, has Ye Xin come back?" Liu Feng also showed a little anger.

"Oh? You want to curry favor with the young lady? Don't dream. The young lady is now the key training target of Wuling Sect. How could she possibly be interested in you?" Ye Fu shook his head and walked away. After walking a few dozen steps, he turned back and said, "You'd better get out of here. If Gang Leader Ye sees you, he may not kill you!"

"You?" Liu Feng's fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

However, at this moment, Liang Qianxun suddenly walked out of the Ye Mansion. Liang Qianxun and Liu Feng looked at each other and were suddenly stunned.

Liu Feng didn't know what to say, but he understood that the Ye Family Gang and the Liang Family Gang had now formed an alliance, so perhaps Liang Qianxun's centrifugal pill poison would not be a problem.

Liu Feng was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard the sound of Liang Qianxun drawing his sword. The crisp sound of the sword rang out, and a burst of energy quickly approached his back.

"You want to kill me?" Liu Feng turned around and looked at Liang Qianxun in confusion. At this time, Liang Qianxun and her sword were very close to Liu Feng's body, very close. Perhaps that sword could pierce Liu Feng's back inadvertently.

(End of this chapter)