Zongwu: Storytelling makes you stronger, and female knights compete to be maids

After hearing the detailed explanation, he forced himself to remain calm and said, "It's just the storyteller's nonsense. How can you take it seriously?"

Having said that, his hands trembled slightly, unable to conceal his inner turmoil.

The chief steward said, "According to my subordinates' inquiries, this storyteller named Su Chen is extremely special and seems to have the ability to glimpse into the secrets of heaven. The third young master is very likely still alive."

Hearing this, Xie Wangsun could no longer contain his emotions and gave the order in a deep voice, "Immediately dispatch personnel to Kuhai Town in Liuzhou! Even if we have to dig three feet underground, we must find the Third Young Master."

"Yes!"

The butler turned and left with tears in his eyes.

Xie Wangsun slowly turned around, looked at Xie Xiaofeng's spirit tablet, and two lines of tears silently rolled down his cheeks.

He never imagined that the real secret behind Xie Xiaofeng's disappearance would be like this, and he suddenly felt a surge of regret in his heart.

"Mr. Su, if I can truly find Xiaofeng's whereabouts this time, I will definitely come to your house to express my gratitude in person."

Xie Wangsun pondered secretly in his heart, then turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.

……

In the capital of the Ming Dynasty, inside the Hulong Villa.

The four spies, Tian, ​​Di, Xuan and Huang, gathered together and bowed to Zhu Wusi who was sitting in the main seat.

Zhu Wusi waved his hand casually, and after the four people stood up, he slowly spoke:

"Have you heard what the storyteller Su Chen said the other day?"

Duan Tianya, Gui Haiyidao and the others exchanged glances, and Shangguan Haitang stepped forward and asked, "Could it be that what Mr. Su said is true?"

They also never fully understood the truth about what happened that night on top of the Forbidden City.

Zhu Wusi said in a deep voice: “That’s right.

Not only is it completely consistent with the facts, it can even be said to be accurate to the letter.”

When these words were spoken, the four spies all showed expressions of astonishment.

The King of Nanping and his men were secretly plotting to seize power, so they must have set up layers of defense to ensure that not a single one of them could leak out.

Under such circumstances, Su Chen was able to restore the entire incident exactly as it happened.

No one knew better than those who worked as spies what this meant.

"The Divine Marquis suspects that Su Chen is involved with the King of Nanping?"

Duan Tianya asked in a low voice.

Zhu Wushi nodded: "Your Majesty and I both have this suspicion, so I order you to go and investigate the truth."

Shangguan Haitang and others knew that this matter involved a wide range of people, so they all accepted the order.

About to set off north.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Liuzhou, Kuhai Town.

At the deepest part of the muddy alley, there stands a thatched hut alone.

Although it was dilapidated, bursts of laughter could be heard from the house.

Xie Xiaofeng and Wawa's family sat around the table, eating simple meals, with peaceful smiles on their faces.

Here, he is not the third young master Xie with unparalleled swordsmanship, but just an unknown person named Aji.

This identity made him feel a long-lost sense of security.

While eating, Wawa suddenly said, "I heard a strange thing in the city today. It said that a big shot is hiding in our Kuhai Town."

"What big shot?" Wawa's brother Lao Miaozi asked vaguely.

"Don't you know? He's the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng, the greatest swordsman of the Ming Dynasty back then!"

There was a glimmer of longing in the doll's eyes.

More than a decade ago, Xie Xiaofeng was a popular and legendary figure in the underworld with a great reputation.

Even people living at the bottom of society are well-known for him.

Old Miaozi's eyes widened as he asked, "Are you talking about Xie Xiaofeng from the Divine Sword Villa? Didn't he die a long time ago?"

Wawa shook his head and said, "It seems that a storyteller named Su Chen told this story. He said that Xie Xiaofeng is not dead, but faked his death and lived in seclusion here."

Snapped!

The bowl in Xie Xiaofeng's hand suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

His fake death was actually exposed?

Who is this Su Chen?

Wawa hurriedly helped him pick up the pieces and asked worriedly, "Aji, are you okay?"

Xie Xiaofeng looked around and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we can't live here for much longer."

But Wawa misunderstood his meaning and said softly, "You're right. If I leave without permission this time, the boss will never let me go."

In order to be with Xie Xiaofeng, she decided to say goodbye to her past days in the brothel.

However, it is not so easy to get out of this road.

Although Wawa didn't say anything, she was always uneasy in her heart.

Just then, a burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from outside.

"Xiao Li, you treacherous bitch, come out now!"

"You've already entered the big boss's door, and you still want to escape?"

"If you don't come back with us today, your whole family will be buried with you!"

In the dilapidated courtyard, a burly man holding a sword spoke fiercely.

Behind him stood a group of equally ferocious helpers, all of whom were thugs hired by the big boss.

Wawa's face turned pale instantly. She didn't expect the boss's men to arrive so quickly.

"Don't implicate others, I'll go with you!"

Despite her extreme fear, she still stood up, intending to sacrifice herself for the safety of others.

"You stinky bitch, at least you understand what's going on. Come here!"

The big man grinned, looking satisfied.

Just as the doll was about to take a step forward, a hand stopped her.

"She's not going anywhere."

Xie Xiaofeng stood in front of her and spoke calmly.

The big man shouted angrily: "Who are you, kid?"

"Xie Xiaofeng."

Xie Xiaofeng replied indifferently.

Everyone was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"Fuck you, you're such a jerk! If you're really Xie Xiaofeng, then I'm Zhang Sanfeng!"

The big man laughed loudly, then his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "Cut him off for me."

A group of gangsters behind him immediately rushed over roaring, intending to cut Xie Xiaofeng into pieces with their swords.

"Ugh……"

"I originally thought that I would retire from the sword and never wield it again."

"But the world of Jianghu will never let me rest. Even though the world is vast, there is no place for me to stay."

"In that case, what's the harm in picking up the old sword again?"

Xie Xiaofeng muttered to himself, his cloudy eyes gradually becoming bright and sharp.

Swish!

He rushed into the crowd like a ghost and took away the weapon of one of them.

As he picked up the long sword, an extremely sharp sword intent instantly burst out from him.

On this day, Xie Xiaofeng once again stepped into the realm of Sword God.

But in just a moment,

More than 30 gangsters in the yard had all fallen in a pool of blood.

Wawa, Lao Miaozi and others were all stunned.

In their eyes, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have become the god of killing.

"You...are you really Xie Xiaofeng? The Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng?"

Doll asked in disbelief.

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, gently stroked her messy hair, and said in a deep voice: "With me here, no one can hurt you again."

Ten years of silence allowed him to comprehend many truths.

This time he returns to the martial arts world with a sword in hand, and he will not retreat again.

"So...are you leaving?"

The doll asked timidly.

Xie Xiaofeng looked into the distance and sighed, "I don't have to leave. Someone will come to me."

Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

A few days later, Xie Wangsun came here with a group of guards from the Divine Sword Villa.

Chapter 12: Gallant and Heroic