Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 90
"From your tone, you are not an ordinary young man." Liu Zhiyi looked at Zhang Feng with a strange look in his eyes, "You are from the martial arts world."

"I'm from the Wushan faction." Zhang Feng had confirmed the other party's identity now, so he no longer concealed his identity.

"So you are from the Wushan sect." Liu Zhiyi seemed to suddenly realize: "My Bailianmen and your Wushan sect have quite a relationship."

Seeing Zhang Feng's puzzled look, Liu Zhiyi burst out laughing, pulled a stool and sat down, and said, "Bailianmen is a mysterious sect in Jianghu. Let's say it's mysterious, but it's actually not very mysterious. It's all It was blown out by other sects."

"Mysterious sect?"

"That's right, our Bailianmen is not like other martial arts schools. We have martial arts of the schools. For example, Shaolin has Luohan boxing, Wudang has Taiji sword, Huashan has Taiyue Thirteen Peaks, and your Wushan school also has Canglang swordsmanship. Only our hundred Lianmen is a different kind. It does not take the road of martial arts, but specializes in making all kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords and halberds, needles, darts, and silk. We specially create these weapons for various martial arts schools. Due to the excellent craftsmanship of our Bailianmen , so the weapons created are extremely favored by various sects."

"So, many of the weapons of our Wushan faction were also made by you Bailian."

Liu Zhiyi smiled wryly: "It should have been in ancient times, but it was not the case after the Manchus entered the customs. The head of our Bailianmen and the elders at that time were firmly against the reactionary policy of growing braids and shaving hair, so they were punished by the Qing court." Sect masters and elders were all stabbed to death, and as a result, many skills were lost. So since then, our Bailian Sect has also disappeared from the rivers and lakes."

"Then who are you?"

"I am the current sect master of Bailian Sect." Liu Zhiyi said lightly.

"Mu Feng...Mu Feng..."

When he was in a trance, this heavenly voice suddenly came from his brain, and the wonderful voice suddenly filled Zhang Feng's mind. Converging into a long rolling river, they meet the greedy blood-sucking sword with continuous strength.

The mind was in a trance, as if thousands of years had passed, and the body didn't feel anything, but, in the trance, it seemed to feel something——

On the misty peak shrouded in clouds and mists, a man in silver armor held a radiant sword in his hand. He was looking at the far south. Only his tall and broad back could be seen, as if he was waiting for a moment. Something very important to him.

Under his feet, he was stepping on a huge block of extremely clean ice. If you looked behind him carefully, you would be surprised to find that it was all ice!Except that ice crystals are ice bricks, there is nothing else!The gleaming ice crystals exude a dazzling snow-white color, which is also very beautiful.

"Mu Feng..."

A soft voice resounded, like the tenderness of pear blossoms, and like the snowflakes of the twelfth lunar month, the two mixed together, making people feel a kind of infinite pity and fear. Move, turn around.

(End of this chapter)