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Chapter 280 Chapter 280 Li Feng also knows Thirteen Swords?
At this time, Zhang Rishan saw that Zhang Rui was making eye contact with himself, and he understood in his heart.

He shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "This sword manual is indeed obtained by Zhang Lingyao."

Zhang Rui looked at Zhang Rishan in surprise, he really didn't expect Zhang Rishan to lie for him.

Moreover, lying is always done without blushing and heartbeat. It is true that people have lived for a long time, and they are extraordinary.

Zhang Rui chuckled and said, "Look, Zhang Rishan has said it all! You should believe it, right?"

Wu Xie and the others looked at each other, feeling very puzzled in their hearts.

The members of the Nine Gates are shrewd people, and Zhang Rui's sad face has already explained everything.

"This kid is lying." These were the voices of several people.

Li Feng grinned: "Since you have said so, how can I not believe it! But do you know who the founder of the Thirteen Swords of Killing God is?"

"Wang Shiyuan."

Zhang Rui replied casually.

"Yes! That's her. This Wang Shiyuan is a very remarkable woman." Li Feng said excitedly.

Zhang Rui frowned: "You mean this Wang Shiyuan is a woman?"

The few people on the side also felt very incredible. They turned their heads to look at Li Feng, eager to know the answer in their hearts.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Li Feng smiled and said: "This Wang Shiyuan is rumored to be a songstress in the Song Dynasty! This songstress' real name is Wang Shiyuan, and she looks extremely beautiful. However, there are countless martial arts practitioners in that era who admired her very much."

"Singer?"

Li Feng's words stunned everyone...

"Does this singer have another identity?" Nan Nan asked.

Li Feng nodded: "This singer is also a hard-working person! It turns out that she was originally a disciple of an ancient sect, but for some reason, she fell in love with a poor boy at the foot of the mountain. After that, her The head of the sect was furious and sent dozens of top masters of the sect to kill Wang Shiyuan."

"What happened later? Did she die?"

the fat man asked excitedly.

Wu Xie patted the fat man's thigh, and said in a low voice, "Can you stop interrupting him?"

"Uh..." Fatty smiled awkwardly, waved his hand at Li Feng and said with a smile: "Continue, continue to speak."

"Hmph." Li Feng rolled his eyes at the fat man, then continued.

"Later, Wang Shiyuan and the poor boy kept avoiding the pursuit of martial masters. Until several months later, Wang Shiyuan and her loved one were finally pushed to the limit! Their months-long escape made them feel panic, Fear. And Wang Shiyuan always endured the killing moves of the people of the sect, she had no choice at that time, after all those who chased and killed him were all her brothers from the same sect, she couldn't bear to do it. "

"In the end, she negotiated with her elder brother, hoping that she would apologize with death, so that she could let her lover go."

"But! His senior brother didn't think that way. She had long admired his junior sister, so he had a plan to deceive the poor boy and said: "As long as you commit suicide, Wang Shiyuan won't be punished!" ", "The poor boy believed it and committed suicide with a knife. "

At that moment, Wang Shiyuan looked at her lover lying in a pool of blood, and her heart was filled with endless sadness. At the same time, the hatred that had been suppressed in her heart couldn't be restrained anymore.

She stared at the group of senior brothers, eyes filled with endless killing intent, and finally swung the cold long sword in her hand.

At dusk when the sun was setting, Wang Shiyuan looked at her senior brother lying in a pool of blood, with a very calm expression on her face, without any expression.

She silently buried the bones of her fellow apprentices together... She didn't know where she went after that.

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Zhang Rui was a little mesmerized when he heard the story, and felt very emotional. A disciple of a sect fell in love with a poor boy?

"Haha." Zhang Rui laughed and said, "This Wang Shiyuan is indeed a very powerful character! She will do anything for love."

At this time, the fat man suddenly became dissatisfied, and he was getting excited when he heard it!Zhang Rui interrupted again.

"Slap." The fat man slapped Zhang Rui's shoulder directly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Can you not interrupt the fat man to listen to the story?"

Zhang Rui grinned and touched the place where he was beaten, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

When did this fat man become a fan of stories?
Zhang Rui thought to himself, Li Feng's words have already been said again:
"After many years, for some reason, she changed her mind and went to a brothel in the Windy City. One year after she went to the brothel, she received a letter one day, and there was a sentence in the letter, asking her to go To the woods outside the city."

It was a rainy night, with thunder and lightning, and when Wang Shiyuan came to the suburbs, she looked at the woods in front of her, and faintly felt the presence of a figure in front of her.

When she came to the woods, what she saw made her feel like the sky was on the ground. There were familiar faces on the ground, including her master, her head, and the heads of countless disciples...

She walked towards the end of the corpse step by step with heavy steps. The rain hit her face and did not make her feel pain, but her heart ached like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a sword, and Wang Shiyuan slashed behind her with a sword...

A masked man in black stood in front of her, holding a long sword covered in blood in his hand.

A cold and hoarse voice came to Wang Shiyuan's ears:

"Wang Shiyuan! You Cangming faction, you are the only one left."

"Suffer to death!"

The man's speed is like a phantom, and her sword is even faster, so fast that people's eyes can't catch it.

Wang Shiyuan looked at the shadow of the sword, the hatred in her heart did not make her dizzy, she knew that she was no match for the black man in front of her.

Only by escaping can there be hope for revenge.

While she was running, the man behind her also followed closely behind her.

A few piercing sounds came suddenly!

The blood-red long sword directly cut Wang Shiyuan's face, shoulders, thighs, everywhere...

Those piercing wounds did not slow down her speed, but stimulated the vitality in her body.

Her speed suddenly increased!

After an unknown amount of time, she saw a cliff in front of her and said, "If I don't die today! I, Wang Shiyuan, will kill you for the rest of my life!"

The man behind him looked at Wang Shiyuan jokingly, and said with a sneer, "You jump off, and I will complete the task! If you don't die, you're lucky."

Wang Shiyuan turned her head and glanced at the man behind her. There was a blood-red birthmark on the man's forehead.

The next moment, she looked at the endless abyss filled with smoke in front of her, and she jumped down without hesitation...

An unknown time passed, and when she woke up for the first time, she found herself lying on the edge of the icy lake... and she was surrounded by cliffs.

At that moment, all she wanted in her heart was revenge, revenge...

"God, you're unfair!" Wang Shiyuan, after roaring to the sky, practiced kung fu with endless hatred. "

When Li Feng said this, he suddenly lost his voice, and instead picked up the long bronze sword in his hand.

Looking at Li Feng who picked up the long sword, Zhang Rui was a little puzzled, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Is there something on your mind?"

Hearing Zhang Rui's words, Li Feng's face flickered with a daze, and his face was also full of sadness...

He lowered his head and looked at the bronze sword in his hand, and murmured: "If I say! I am the heir of the Cangming sect, will you believe me?"

"what?"

Zhang Rui stood up suddenly, pointed at Li Feng, excitedly: "Are you joking?"

When the rest of the people heard this sentence, they also stood up excitedly, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Li... Li Feng, is what you said true or false?" Wu Xie said in a deep voice.

Li Feng didn't answer, but firmly held the bronze sword in his hand, raised the bronze sword in his hand slightly...

"Boom!"

Li Feng stepped forward with one step, and with his right foot, the ground shook like an earthquake.

"'Boom!"

"The Thirteen Swords of Killing God! The first form" Jiuquan! "

Li Feng held the bronze sword in his hand and slashed across the air.

I saw a cyan sword glow passing through the air, and that cyan sword light was divided into thirteen paths in the air, and the cyan sword shadow quickly slashed towards the huge tree in the distance...

(End of this chapter)