226: C226 Lin Feng's Sword

C226 Lin Feng's Sword

Lin Feng only used one sword strike to cut off Lin Haojie's arm.

It couldn't even be called a sword. With a wave of his hand in the air, light flashed, and his arm was severed. The resplendent and gorgeous sword rain that filled the sky became a joke.

The Golden Rain Swordsman had become even more of a mockery.

Just like Lin Feng had said: "You too have the qualifications to call yourself a swordsman; you, have the qualifications to use the sword!" In front of Lin Feng, the Golden Rain Swordsman Lin Haojie was nothing more than trash, not even qualified to be his iron shoes.

How laughable, Ziyi treated Lin Feng as trash, treated him as a young hero, a dragon amongst men, and even passed his entire body to him, yet casually insulted him, and guarded him against him at all times.

"Heh, heh …" Ziyi, who had lost an arm, was currently so dirty. Lin Feng, who was standing proudly on the long corridor, protecting Duan Xinye, was so frivolous.

Lin Feng was a true dragon amongst men. Without being concerned with trifling matters, even if she repeatedly insulted him, he would not get angry nor fall out with her because she was open-minded. She did not care, but if he did not cry, then he would still be a dragon.

Zi Ling was also staring at Lin Feng's arrogant figure in a daze, as if he had just met Lin Feng for the first time. This unruly figure who was standing on the long hallway and was moving about casually with a wave of his hand to cut off Lin Haojie's arm, was actually the youth who was being carried onto the carriage by her? Was it the young man with the broom who was cleaning the courtyard? Was it the stooped young man who lit the fire for them and was mocked instead?

Zi Nan had Lin Feng escort them to the Purple Mansion because he wanted them to be protected by Lin Feng and at the same time, he wanted them to have a chance to get along with Lin Feng. It was laughable, one of them had regarded Lin Feng as a trash and had never once looked at him in the eye before, having his virginity taken away by Lin Haojie. The other, had similarly never paid attention to Lin Feng.

"Not worthy of a sword!"

Lin Haojie stood there, his arm continuously dripping with blood to the ground, his face pale white. For the first time, someone said that he, the Golden Rain Swordsman, was not qualified to use a sword.

"Sword, sharp, persistent; upright, straight. You are qualified to use a sword; your heart is unrighteous, but you also covet vanity, your sword is flashy but unreal. You are not even worthy to use a sword, much less a swordsman or a Sword Cultivator."

Lin Feng's tone was cold and indifferent. Lin Haojie's mind was not right, his sword, was focused on chasing after beauty, and had lost the sharpness that truly belonged to the sword.

"You dare to break my arm? Who exactly are you? " Lin Haojie raised his head, and stared straight at Lin Feng, the familiar feeling becoming more and more intense.

"I don't just want to break your arm." Lin Feng laughed coldly, took a step forward, and instantly, Lin Feng's figure disappeared as he directly appeared in front of Lin Haojie.

Lin Haojie's body trembled violently. Facing Lin Feng's direct attack, he did not have any ability to resist, and felt an extremely strong sword intent destroying the life in his body. His face contorted frantically, and stared straight at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, not only did she cut off his arm, she even dared to take his life!

"It's you!"

Seeing those eyes, Lin Haojie's heart trembled, those calm eyes, were the eyes of the person in the grass hut who was silently squatting down to start the fire, the person he called a trash and coward.

At that time, he was so insignificant in front of me, a cripple who built a fire on his own. But the current Lin Feng was able to easily take my life.

"It's me!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, the palm on Lin Haojie's chest spun slightly, releasing an extremely powerful Sword Qi that wreaked havoc. Lin Haojie groaned, and then disappeared, but his eyes remained open, he could not accept it even in death, he had a good family background, exceptional talent, and a handsome figure, yet he died just like that, killed by someone in front of a large crowd.

"Plop …"

The hearts of the crowd pounded as they looked at the fallen corpse.

Killed, Lin Feng, immediately killed Golden Rain Swordsman Lin Haojie. Not caring about the other party's identity, he killed him just like that.

And at this time, the ones who were most shocked were undoubtedly Ziyi and Zi Ling.

Lin Haojie, dead?

Lin Feng, how could he kill Lin Haojie so easily?

"Sis, he was wearing a mask on his face on purpose. He already knew that woman, and he knows what might happen, so he didn't want to get involved with us. He was afraid that he might implicate us."

Zi Ling suddenly understood the reason why Lin Feng was wearing the mask, because he did not want others to know that he came with Zi Ling. That way, no matter what happened, it would not implicate Zi Ling and the others.

"You guys don't owe Lin Haojie anything!"

Lin Feng's words were still ringing in their ears. Yesterday in the thatched cottage, with Lin Feng's strength, would the Three Alpaca Monsters be able to injure them?

It was obviously impossible. Lin Feng had only silently thought about it for them, to keep a low profile, to keep a low profile, and yet they had pursued flashy bragging, liked Lin Haojie, liked the sky full of sword rain, and that arrogant and suave attitude.

They were extremely regretful.

Especially Ziyi, she gave her body to Lin Haojie, she had only exchanged a few sweet words, and on the second day she was abandoned, but so what if she regretted it? Lin Haojie, had already been killed by Lin Feng, so it was impossible for Lin Feng to fancy a woman like her.

She had scolded Lin Feng as a trash. Actually, in Lin Feng's eyes, she was nothing at all, just a pitiful and lowly woman, and that was all. Lin Feng had never even looked at her directly, because he simply disdained her.

"You must die."

The people from the Purple Mansion looked at the corpse on the ground, their expressions extremely ugly, as cold words came out of Zi Qiong's mouth.

Lin Feng had not only kidnapped his future wife, he had also directly killed his sister's future husband.

This was a great disgrace, when had Purple Mansion ever received such a great disgrace?

Lin Feng did not look at Zi Qiong.

Shifting his gaze, Lin Feng's eyes landed on Duan Xinye's body. Currently, Duan Xinye's face still had traces of tears, but there was a gentle smile on his face as he quietly stood behind Lin Feng.

"Those who force you, die."

Lin Feng said calmly, with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Follow me."

"Yes." Duan Xinye nodded lightly.

Lin Feng reached his hand into the scabbard on his back and pulled out his sword.

The sword was like autumn's water. It did not have any flashy splendor, only a sharp silver light.

"Sword!"

The crowd looked at Lin Feng's hand and their hearts became excited, Lin Feng had said that the Golden Rain Swordsman Lin Haojie was not worthy of the sword, with a wave of his hand, he could kill Lin Haojie, then, how sharp was Lin Feng's sword?

Zi Ling clenched his fists tightly, and the sword, Lin Feng, flew out.

She liked swordsmen and yearned for Sword Cultivator. She was handsome and elegant, relied on her sword, Ling Yun, and was very mighty.

Golden Rain Swordsman was already the most powerful swordsman she had ever seen. Lin Haojie's sword was flashy and gorgeous, yet Lin Feng was able to easily kill Lin Haojie. How powerful was his sword? Zi Ling was looking forward to it.

White clothes, silver sword.

When the sword appeared, although Lin Feng was standing there calmly, there was a kind of strange feeling, as though Lin Feng moved slightly, causing the world to change color. This feeling, was as though Lin Feng was one with the world.

Zi Qiong also felt the same way. Even though he said he wanted Lin Feng to die, he wouldn't do it himself, because he didn't dare!

Just by calmly standing there, Lin Feng could make him want to look up at him.

"Kill him."

The head of the Purple Mansion, Zi Ying, said coldly. Immediately, the expressions of the people at the two ends of the aisle became serious. A wave of killing intent filled the entire space as it was incomparably oppressive.

One figure after another flashed and attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng was still standing there calmly, not caring about anything else, and not moving like a mountain.

Until the other party was not far from him, Lin Feng's body had finally moved.0

His footsteps took a step forward, a step, a small step.

A wave of killing intent that truly belonged to the sword spread out, transforming into a formless sword on the strong wind, blowing onto the bodies of the crowd. At this moment, the people who were rushing towards Lin Feng only felt a sense of suffocation;

Zi Ling's sword was flashy and resplendent, but Lin Feng's sword, was a killing sword. It did not have the flashiness of a sword, but rather, had the sharpness that belonged to a sword.

At this moment, Zi Ling was also suffocating.

As the sword was unleashed, silver light scattered down, suffocating the heaven and earth.

Everyone quieted down, and the figures who were charging towards Lin Feng, all stopped. The heaven and earth, seemed to have frozen at this moment.

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