newbobooks Chapter 149 Foot of Kunlun Mountain
Chapter 149 Foot of Kunlun Mountain
Chapter 149 Foot of Kunlun Mountain
The old man's voice was loud and clear, and it was also enhanced by his internal energy, so when he roared, the entire mountain shook.
Chen Feng, like everyone else, thought he was deaf.
By now, how could he not know that this old man was after him? So, was it really necessary?
Chen Feng impatiently turned and went into the library.
Just then, there was a book spirit whose peaceful dream had been disturbed.
Her face was as beautiful as jade.
It has been more than two months since we last met.
However, just as his face was clearly young but he still had a white beard, Yu Ruyan's personality... was as annoying as ever!
"You audacious scoundrel, how dare you trespass on my territory!"
He let out a loud shout and jumped up from a chaise lounge in the study.
He looked fierce and imposing, like a general commanding thousands of troops, even his eyebrows and beard were swaggering.
Of course, that was before he even saw Chen Feng's face.
Upon recognizing the person who approached, Yu Ruyan's legs went weak, and she shamelessly fell from mid-air.
Chen Feng passed by his spirit tablet, and then acted as if he were in his own home, taking the initiative as the guest.
"Get up, get up, no need for such a grand gesture." Chen Feng crossed his legs and swayed around in the chair.
Yu Ruyan dared not speak out in anger. Ever since he witnessed the methods of this ancestor last time, he could no longer stand steadily.
"So it's Brother Chen, my apologies." Yu Ruyan smiled ingratiatingly.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and asked directly, "I have a question for you."
"What?" Yu Ruyan was startled by the serious look in Chen Feng's eyes. His old-fashioned heart started pounding nervously.
Chen Feng said, "I want to know the landscape of the ancient martial arts world, and also what the origins of this so-called ancient martial arts Chen family are."
Yu Ruyan blinked innocently, as if to say... What did you say? I don't understand.
So Chen Feng's solution was a bit rough. He rolled up his sleeves and said slowly and methodically, "Brother, if I go too far later, just say the word and I'll go easy on you."
Yu Ruyan glared and puffed out her cheeks!
"Does this kid really think I'm a pushover?" he thought to himself, preparing to put all his strength into his attack.
However, after cultivating spiritual power for thousands of years, he couldn't muster any strength at all under Chen Feng's mere glance.
Chen Feng gave a wicked smile, grabbed his beard, and said, "You look like all you can do is put on airs. I think you can forget about having that beard!"
Yu Ruyan was shocked and quickly said, "Let's talk this out. My ancestor, the beard is my destiny..."
Chen Feng flicked a folding knife out of his sleeve, then turned his head and smiled slightly, a smile that was full of a certain stubbornness of evil.
"I'll count to three... two..."
Chen Feng had already started, so Yu Ruyan had no choice but to accept her fate. She hurriedly shouted, "I'll talk! I'll talk!"
Just then, a sword shadow appeared from the secret chamber within the library.
It resembles a sword that can ride the wind.
With a "whoosh," it actually pierced straight at Chen Feng.
"Brother, please don't treat Senior Book Spirit with disrespect... Hey? Brother Chen!"
The speaker's serious tone gave Yu Ruyan hope, but the following words of surprise turned that hope into despair.
Chen Feng was still holding the book spirit's beard in the same position. He didn't flinch or dodge. The sword that was about to pierce him seemed to recognize him and actually went around it.
It flew around once and returned to the hand of the person who jumped out of the sex chamber. This person was none other than He Yi, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.
Chen Feng was somewhat surprised.
"It's only been two months, and you've gotten even better at swordsmanship!" Chen Feng praised.
He Yi, still the same as always, was a little embarrassed: "Brother Chen, you flatter me. I just come here often to the library to get guidance from the senior book spirit when I have nothing else to do."
Yu Ruyan rolled her eyes twice.
This guy becomes timid when faced with strong opponents, but starts causing trouble when he encounters honest people.
He pointed at He Yi and started cursing, "You brat, I've done you a favor. The Ning family sees me suffering today, so why don't you help me quickly!"
He hesitated, then said, "But I can't beat Brother Chen..."
Yu Ruyan was so angry that her face turned pale, and she looked at him with a disappointed expression.
Chen Feng released him, saying, "You acted really well. I'm not playing along anymore."
Yu Ruyan was quite surprised. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I'm not really sure either..."
"Get out." Chen Feng had lost interest.
He Yi had been in this library for quite some time and was unaware of what was happening outside. At this moment, he stood at the door and asked Chen Feng, "Brother Chen, what would you like to know?"
"Investigate something..."
Before Chen Feng could finish speaking, he saw the young man continue, "I need to go back."
"You fucking listen to me, are you done yet..." Chen Feng was furious.
He Yi was a little embarrassed and said, "I really intend to look for you, Brother Chen. Our Kunlun Mountain is quite nice, and I would like to introduce you to me."
Chen Feng was stunned. With his lack of education, all he could say at this moment was "Holy crap!" He exclaimed, "The Ning family wants to take me with them when they go back to their sect? I'm not your wife!"
Yu Ruyan muttered to herself, "There are a lot of old guys on Kunlun Mountain. They might know the things you want to know that I can't tell you..."
One sentence silenced Chen Feng. He said, "Come on, I'll listen to you in everything except being your son and grandson."
He Yi was so excited that he clasped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Chen!"
Chen Feng was on vacation and, too lazy to report to Lu Tianzhang, set off directly with He Yi.
The Kunlun Mountains are hailed as the number one immortal mountain for a reason; logically speaking, they should be within the realm of ancient martial arts.
Its door leads only to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and it is one of the doors that does not require the presence of the Martial Arts Association, serving as a gateway between the modern world and the ancient martial arts world.
The mountains are shrouded in mist, with peaks upon peaks. In this thick mist, which is like a bowl of celestial soup, the peaks appear and disappear, like a woman taking a bath, half-concealed and half-revealed, her allure just beginning to show.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Chen Feng looked up at the distant fairy mountain and uttered the above poetic sigh.
Of course, he didn't have that talent. What He Yi heard was probably a vivid description of the chest, so he blushed and whispered, "Brother Chen, those two... cough, those are the secondary peaks of Kunshan Mountain, Shuangluan Mountain."
Chen Feng suddenly realized, then teased, "You guys in the underworld are too reserved, aren't you?"
He Yi's ears turned red at this moment.
A perfectly good mountain, which most people would look at vertically, but this person insisted on looking at it horizontally...
"I'll take you up the mountain," He Yi forced a change of topic. "The annual assessment competition is almost here, and that's why I've come back. However, I'm afraid there might be a little trouble..."
"Huh?" Chen Feng stared at him in bewilderment. Just as he was about to ask if he was just there to watch the show, a gust of wind rose from the sky.
Under the bright blue sky, two sword lights suddenly appeared, catching everyone off guard. The four Daoist friends, dressed in Daoist robes, shouted in unison, "Who goes there? State your names!"
Chen Feng was shocked. His first thought was, "If Jian has already come, why did he even bother to announce his name?"
It's important to save your life!
He immediately unleashed a palm strike.
That speed was incredible! Precise! Ruthless!
He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.