Dao Bo was angry, but when he thought of the magical and mysterious Wujiquan, he still endured his anger and said, "You and I are both masters, and it is difficult to decide the outcome. Where did you get the confidence that you can kill me? If you let me leave today, you will face endless pursuit of the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province. Even with the protection of the Lu family in Changlin Province, you will still be unable to escape death.

Young man, you have such cultivation at a young age, and your achievements will definitely be limitless in the future. Why do you have to mess with such a huge figure as the Zuo family in Zhongyuesheng? In a word, hand over the boxing brochure of Wujiquan. Not only will you write off the hatred, but you will also become a guest of honor in the Zuo family..."

Suddenly, without waiting for Dao Bo to finish speaking, a sharp sword energy broke through the air with a "swish".

Dao Bo's face changed and he slashed down with one knife, blocking the sword energy.

This sword energy was exactly what Chen Feiyu did!

"Jijiwai, it's really noisy. I, Chen Feiyu, always said that I will be true. Today I will kill you at Miaotian Water Pavilion!"

Dao Bo's greed has aroused Chen Feiyu's murderous nature. As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he suddenly trampled forward and quickly approached Dao Bo.

"Zhu Zi is arrogant. Since you don't listen to your advice, I will capture you first today and then slowly ask about the secrets of Wujiquan!" Dao Bo shouted, and also held the knife and rushed forward with a big stride!

In an instant, the two of them had already fought!

Dao Bo held the knife in his hand, and with every move, he swung out a one-meter-long sword energy. Wherever he passed, he felt like a typhoon passing through. All the bluestone floors were shattered, and countless cracks were like spider webs appeared, ravaging the entire Miaotian Shuixi.

Lu Enyang and others were shocked to see it, hoping that Chen Feiyu would not be hurt.

Chen Feiyu looked arrogant and his eyes were full of energy. Even though he had bare hands, he could not stop moving through the sword light. The fist shadow and sword light alternately started, and soon suppressed the sword.

The more you fight, the harder you struggle, and the more you get, the more you get scared.

Chen Feiyu's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

"Chen Feiyu is so young, and his cultivation is even deeper than mine. He is such a freak. How did he practice? Could it be that he started practicing in the womb?"

Dao Bo was sweating coldly on his forehead, knowing that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose. He already had the intention to retreat in his heart, and his eyes kept watching left and right, secretly planning a route to escape.

His expression changes all came into Chen Feiyu's eyes.

"I said that even though you are the patron saint of the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province, in my eyes, you are still as small as dust!"

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu fluttered his palm and slapped the back of Chunyang Dao, quickly returning the internal strength on the knife to Hongmeng.

Dao Bo only felt that the sword was empty and he was not good. He didn't have time to withdraw the knife and retreat. Suddenly, two white and slender fingers pinched into the sword technique and pressed it on Dao Bo's heart quickly. At the finger of the sword technique, a sword energy shone faintly.

Dao Bo's face turned pale in an instant, and was shrouded in a threat of death. He didn't even dare to move. He could only say sternly and sarcastically: "Chen Feiyu, if you dare to kill me, the Zuo family of Zhongyuesheng would never let you go..."

"Your threat is nothing more than a pale and powerless begging for mercy." Chen Feiyu pointed his sword at Dao Bo's chest, looked down on him and said, "I said that after today, the Zuo family will no longer have a guardian god!"

After saying that, Chen Feiyu pointed at the finger and erupted violently. With a "puff", a sharp sword energy penetrated through Dao Bo's heart, and blood splashed out instantly!

Dao Bo couldn't believe that Chen Feiyu would actually kill him.

The next moment, Dao Bo fell down softly, and a generation of masters and powerful men, the guardian saint of the Zuo family in Zhongyuesheng, fell in Miaotian Water Pavilion!

Zhou Yuexin was surprised and happy: "Bo Dao is a middle-level master. He is high-ranking master, who comes and goes freely, and is like a god. He was actually killed by Chen Feiyu, and it was so easy to kill. Mr. Chen is really a god!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuexin remembered that Lu Baoyu had given her to Chen Feiyu, and Chen Feiyu taught her how to sword skills. Her face was rosy, and she felt both longing and joyful.

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin opened their mouths in shock, with an incredible look on their faces. It turned out that Dao Bo's powerful and terrifying strength had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu's strength was so easily killed by Chen Feiyu. How terrifying was Chen Feiyu's strength?

Ma Hongxin was even more scared and secretly decided to call her father later and remind her father not to come to Chen Feiyu to take revenge, otherwise, the end of the demise of the Ma family in Pinghua City will definitely be the end!

Although Chi Lian was full of confidence in Chen Feiyu, he was still full of surprise when he saw Chen Feiyu successfully killing the Empress Dao Bo, and his eyes were filled with the light of admiration.

Lu Baoyu's eyes lit up, and then he pointed his fingers on the strings of the piano and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among these people, the one who fears the most is definitely Zuo Baixuan. Dao Bo died and lost to Chen Feiyu on a bet, so Zuo Baixuan's life was also lost to Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, Zuo Baixuan remembered that he nodded and asked Dao Bo to agree. He originally thought that it would be easy to defeat or even kill Chen Feiyu with Dao Bo's powerful strength, but he did not expect that Dao Bo would be killed by Chen Feiyu in public.

Thinking of this, Zuo Baixuan wanted to give himself a big shot!

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu turned around and looked at Zuo Baixuan.

At a glance, there is murderous intent!

Zuo Baixuan shivered suddenly, and a feeling of fear surged from the bottom of his heart. He said with a stern look on his face: "Chen Feiyu, you have already killed Dao Bo, and I have my arm cut off by you. What else do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Chen Feiyu chuckled, took a step forward, and walked slowly towards Zuo Baixuan. While walking, he said: "I just took your life as a bet. You lost. Your knife and your life are mine now. What do you think I want to do?"

Zuo Baixuan immediately took a deep breath and said dryly: "The Pure Yang Knife is a peerless treasure knife that our Zuo family has passed down for more than 300 years. It can cut iron like mud, blow hair and cut hair, and the blade body is strong, which adds to the momentum of the knife. Otherwise, you leave the knife and let me go. After all, I was cut off one of my arms by you, and I am like a useless person. Even if you keep me, it will be of no use to you."

"Of course, it is indeed useless to me to keep you..." Chen Feiyu had already walked to Zuo Baixuan and looked at him from a high point, like a god who dominated life and death.

Zuo Baixuan thought that Chen Feiyu had promised to let him go, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He secretly made up his mind that as long as he returned to the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province, he must tell his father what happened today and let the Zuo family send a master to find Chen Feiyu to take revenge!

"However, your death here is the greatest value to me." Chen Feiyu continued, reaching out to grab it in the air. The Chunyang Sword had already sucked into his hand and held it high.

Lu Baoyu sighed slightly, revealing a look that was indeed like this.

The next moment, Zuo Baixuan's expression changed drastically, and extreme fear flashed in his eyes. Before he could say anything, Chen Feiyu's raised high Pure Yang Sword suddenly slashed down!

Suddenly, everyone saw a flash of sword light, Zuo Baixuan cut his throat with a knife, and he had become a dead soul under the sword.

"It's indeed a good knife." Chen Feiyu raised the Pure Yang Sword. The ancient sword was stained with a drop of blood. He couldn't help but gently blow it away with his mouth, blowing the blood drips to the ground, making a crisp "click" sound.

Lu Baoyu stood up, smiled and said, "In ancient times, there was Ximen Chuxue, and now Feiyu Chuxue, which really made Baoyu feel broken. Since ancient times, the treasure sword is paired with heroes. The Pure Yang Baojian, which has been passed down for three hundred years, will not be covered with dust in Feiyu's hands."

"Ha." Chen Feiyu chuckled to the sky, turned around and walked towards Zhou Yuexin, and said, "Although the knife is a good knife, it's a pity that I prefer to use swords. This pure Yang treasure sword is given to Yuexin."

The people around were stunned. The Pure Yang Baosword, which had been passed down for more than 300 years and was regarded as a weapon of the tribe by the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province, was actually sent to someone by Chen Feiyu? I'm going, Chen Feiyu is too generous, right?

Lu Enyang was even more impressed. No wonder Chen Feiyu was so good at picking up girls. Even such a precious sword was given away as soon as possible. Which woman could block such an offensive?

Zhou Yuexin was stunned by the news, and her head was dizzy, saying, "Mr. Chen, you... do you really want to give me this knife?"

"Of course, I, Chen Feiyu, always said that I will always be true, and since the bet, I have decided to give you this knife." Chen Feiyu said without saying a word, handed the knife to Zhou Yuexin, and said, "The purpose of my visit today is to teach you how to use a knife. Only this pure Yang sword is worthy of the sword technique I will pass to you later."

Zhou Yuexin accepted this matter and couldn't help but feel surprised. On the one hand, the Chunyang treasure sword was too precious. On the other hand, she felt Chen Feiyu's concern for her. She got the Chunyang treasure sword that she only got after killing a powerful master. She turned around and gave it to her, which shows that Chen Feiyu really cared about her.

"I must practice the sword technique well to avoid disappointing Mr. Chen." Zhou Yuexin held the Chunyang treasure sword tightly, and a firm look flashed in her eyes.

Chen Feiyu came to Chi Lian again and said, "Next time, I will give you a handy weapon."

Chi Lian shook her head with a smile. She knew that the master was worried that she would be jealous, but in fact, as long as she could be with her master, everything else would be insignificant things.

"Feiyu, Baoyu has something to say to you." Lu Baoyu's crisp voice came over.

Chen Feiyu seemed to have known it for a long time, and nodded, and followed Lu Baoyu to the antique building not far away.

Close the door of the room, Lu Baoyu knelt on the sandalwood table, lit agarwood in the incense burner, and then started making tea for Chen Feiyu, and said with a wry smile: "Feiyu, you clearly know that you killed Zuo Baixuan and Dao Bo in Miaotian Shuixie. No matter whether they were killed by Baoyu or not, the Lu family is now standing opposite to the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province. If you do this, it will make Baoyu very embarrassed."

"I know, so Zuo Baixuan and Dao Bo must die." Chen Feiyu knew that Lu Baoyu was a smart person, so there was no need to say anything twists and turns.

Lu Baoyu sighed slightly and said, "So, you killed Zuo Baixuan and Dao Bo, which seems to be a battle of intention. In fact, the purpose is to make Baoyu stand on the same front as you, so that Baoyu will never be able to leave you. People in the world only know that Mr. Chen is a master of medical skills and a master of martial arts. Who knows that even the strategy, Mr. Chen is unparalleled in the world."
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