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Chapter 326: Left-hand sword, Feng Han!
After the rain, the sky cleared. Outside an unknown deep valley, a group of people suddenly passed by.
The leader among them is dressed in white and has a graceful demeanor. Anyone who takes a look at him will never forget him.

The four men in gray behind him seemed like wood. Except for the master in front of them, they had lost all interest in everything in the world.

The sun breaks through the clouds, and under the curved rainbow, there are more than 20 acres of fertile fields outside the deep valley, growing various vegetables, rice, and millet. There are huts hidden among the fruit trees.

Looking around, this is really a peaceful place in a paradise.

The gray-white eyes of the man in gray who should have lost all interest in everything in the world suddenly stopped following the steps of his master.

The man in white suddenly let out a light sigh, then stopped, and looked carefully at a rice field not far away.

The rice fields in the fields seemed to have been harvested recently. The man in white looked at the cut grass with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, even the four men in gray who were following him were attracted by the paddy fields that had been cut, because every piece of grass in the paddy fields was cut at the same height with the same knife technique, showing amazing precision. Temperature, self-control and endurance.

This scene was obviously quite surprising to the four men in gray. Could it be that there was some unknown master living in seclusion deep in the valley far away from the bustling city?
"Owner?"

Looking at the man in white who suddenly stopped, the oldest middle-aged man among the four slowly stepped forward and spoke at the right time.

"Is it possible for you to do this now?"

Staring at the almost uniform height of every grass in the rice field in front of him, the man in white suddenly spoke calmly.

"Reporting to the master, if it is only this acre of rice field, the sword slave can still do it, but..."

The middle-aged man said this, his eyes sweeping over the more than 20 acres of fertile land outside the deep valley, and his tone became solemn.

At this moment, following the middle-aged man's line of sight, he saw that the height of every grass in the more than 20 acres of farmland was the same, exactly the same.

This scene has shown the man's amazing precision and durability with the long knife in his hand. What is even more surprising and admirable is his patience.

The combination of these three has shown that the newcomer's attainments in sword skills have broken through to a new level.

In other words, the four of them are not up to par right now.

A tall and thin man came out from behind the orchard, carrying two buckets of fertilizer on his shoulders, and walked along the field path. He looked intently at the fields extending to the left and right, as if he was not aware of the intrusion of strangers. .

The tall and thin man walked to a melon field and began to spread fertilizer on his own.

There are five people in white clothes with aloof temperament. No one in the world will ignore their existence.

Not even Pangban can!
Because the man in white at the head was none other than Murong Fu who left Shuangxiu Mansion.

Looking at the tall and thin man who was busy fertilizing the melon fields, Murong Fu said calmly: "I didn't expect that the 'Left Hand Sword' Feng Han, who had a battle with the 'Rain-covering Sword' Lang Fanyun three years ago, would actually live in seclusion in the wilderness. In the mountains, one person can enjoy this pastoral scenery alone!”

However, even though his identity was revealed by Murong Fu, the tall and thin man only trembled slightly, but he still did not raise his head and said calmly: "I live here in seclusion and have not been interested in world affairs for a long time. If my friends are just passing by, please come on. !”

Murong Fu glanced at him lightly and continued: "Oh, I thought that Lang Fanyun's friend would not be so pedantic!"

"What do you call your friends?"

The tall and thin man had already raised his head, and his sharp and sharp eyes were looking at Murong Fu.

It turns out that the man in front of me is Feng Han, one of the top ten masters on the black list. As early as three years ago, on the night when the Nujiao Gang was in danger of splitting, Feng Han took the opportunity to enter Nujiao Island. Inside, he once again had a fierce battle with Lang Fanyun. Although he was defeated, he was honored.

Instead, he and Lang Fanyun became life-and-death friends. Later, after being defeated by Lang Fanyun, he was entrusted by Lang Fanyun to live in seclusion here with Qian Luo's adopted daughter Qian Hongqing.

It's just that people all over the world have never imagined that the 'left-handed sword' that was once so powerful in the world can actually wash away his anger and become extremely peaceful and choose to live in seclusion in the deserted valley away from the bustling city.

Later, by chance, he met Qi Changzheng, a junior master of the "Nujiao Gang". The two hit it off, and Feng Han not only passed on the secrets of Qi Changzheng's left-handed sword.

Even in the middle of the original work, he personally gave him the magical sword "Heavenly Soldier" that had been with him for many years.

It should be noted that the 'Heavenly Weapons' in Feng Han's hands are the same as the 'Rain-Covering Sword' of Lang Fanyun, the leader of the Nu Jiao Gang, the 'Two Zhang Er Red Spear' of 'Evil Spirit' Li Ruohai, and the 'Thirty-Eight Double Halberds' of 'Magician' Pang Ban. And it is one of the "Five Great Weapons of the Jianghu" alongside the "Flying Wing Sword" of Yan Jing'an, the master of Cihang Jingzhaizhai.

But now this magic weapon has become a tool for harvesting rice in Feng Han's hands.

"You have lived in seclusion here for a long time, so I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name, but you can rest assured that you and I are friends, not enemies. Not long ago, I had an affair with Brother Lang, Brother Li, Mr. Zhenbei and others. Let’s drink and talk!”

Murong Fu said with a smile as if he saw the flash of caution in Feng Han's eyes.

'Left Hand Sword' Feng Han's martial arts, if you look at the people in the world who can definitely defeat him, there will never be more than five fingers, and Murong Fu is one of them.

But for Feng Han, Murong Fu still had some respect in his heart.

This person has been famous for many years, but he is not pedantic in his behavior. Even because of a one-time relationship, he will form an indissoluble bond with Qi Changzheng, and he is not only willing to teach each other all the sword skills he has learned.

Just when Qi Changzheng was being chased by Fang Yeyu's masters, he resolutely decided to return to the arena and showed great success in the bloody battle with Changsha Huajie. He charged left and right with great awe, but blocked most of the enemy's offensive, so he succeeded with Qi Qi. Escape, and finally Feng Han kills Zhen Sushan's men.

A generation of sword tyrants eventually lost their lives to their opponents, unable to fulfill their dream of traveling outside the territory with Qian Hongqinglang.

Feng Han's expression changed slightly, and he said in a solemn tone: "Are you familiar with Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai, and Lie Zhenbei?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "Yes, I, Murong Fu, Brother Feng may not have heard of my name, but as long as you step out of this valley, you will know that a month ago, I had a decisive battle with Pang Ban in Yingfeng Gorge!"

"A decisive battle with Pang Ban in the Windward Gorge?"

Hearing this, Feng Han's expression changed again.

It should be noted that half a month ago, he met Qi Changzheng outside the valley, and learned from Qi Changzheng about the major events that had happened in the world in recent years.

For example, on the Yangtze River, Lang Fanyun fought against Tan Yingshou, the Master of the Ten Evil Village, and Mo Yixian, the Master of the Xiaoyao Sect, both of whom were among the top ten masters on the Black List, and killed Tan Yingshou in full view of the public. Mo Yixian became discouraged from then on.

For example, the most shocking news in the world was that the 'evil spirit' Li Ruohai challenged Pang Ban.

But then I learned from Murong Fu that he actually participated in the battle at Yingfeng Gorge.

If it were the past, Feng Han would definitely sneer at this.

But the figure in front of him gave him the illusion of facing the waves in the past.

Even the four men in gray following him couldn't help but feel a hint of threat in his heart. Obviously, the martial arts of these four people were not simple.

"Yes, it seems that Brother Feng has indeed lived in seclusion in this valley for too long. Not long ago, three major foreign masters teamed up to suddenly attack Shuangxiu Mansion. Brother Li and I fought side by side to repel the three of them.

Brother Lang and Qin Mengyao, the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai's generation, heard that Shuangxiu Mansion was in danger, so they specially joined forces to help! "

Knowing that Feng Han's long stay in the deep valley resulted in a lack of information, Murong Fu could hardly find the patience to explain.

"The three great master craftsmen from outside the territory, the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai also appeared in Shuangxiu Mansion?"

When Feng Han heard this, his expression changed again.

At this moment, he finally understood how much changes had taken place in Shuangxiu Mansion not long ago. No wonder it attracted the descendants of Lang Fanyun and Cihang Jingzhai to come to Shuangxiu Mansion in person.

From this point of view, this battle brought together almost 99% of the top experts in the world.

Thinking of this, Feng Han couldn't help but regret that he missed this battle.

"Hey!" There was a sound of opening the door in the orchard, and a sweet female voice said: "But are there any guests?"

Feng Han said: "Yes, we have a visitor!"

The sweet female voice came from the orchard again: "An old friend is here, Feng Han, why don't you invite us into the house and have a few sips of hot tea."

Feng Han smiled when he heard this and said, "The rain clouds are coming. If Brother Murong and his party don't mind the shabby accommodation, please come in and have a rest. After the rain has passed, it won't be too late to hit the road again."

Murong Fu looked along his finger, and saw that the east was still covered with dark clouds, and the scenery was lost in the mist and rain.

Feng Han said hello and led the way to the orchard.

When Murong Fu saw this, he followed behind him.

Everyone was walking through the path planted with various fruit trees, and two huts, one large and one small, were in front of them. Smoke was rising from the chimneys of the small huts.

If one were to visit it in person, probably none of the ninety-nine people in the world would have thought that the world-famous 'Left-Hand Sword' could actually live in seclusion in such a simple wilderness.

Among the top ten masters on the Black List, which one is not famous, and which one is not extravagant?
The "poisonous hand" Qian Luo had a lot of fun with his daughters in his early years, and had countless adopted daughters under his command. The "robber tyrant" Chi Zunxin was famous in the western border, and the two of them indulged in drunkenness and debauchery.

Even Tan Yingshou and Mo Yingxian, who was defeated by Lang Fanyun, sang every night!
Although Lang Fanyun is an outlier, he is also a member of the Nu Jiao Gang and is accompanied by Ji Xixi.

And a blacklist master like Feng Han who is willing to be lonely and stay alone in a deserted valley can be regarded as a rare anecdote.

But soon Murong Fu understood the reason.

The door opens.

Feng Han stood by the door and waved his hand for Qi Changzheng to go in.

Murong Fu stopped, looked up to the sky and sniffed hard for a few times, and sighed: "What a fragrant osmanthus!"

Feng Han's cold face broke out into a smile for the first time, and he said, "It is the fragrance of this osmanthus tree that will keep me here for three years, or maybe for the rest of my life."

A feeling of laziness came over him, and Murong Fu walked into the room leisurely.

The house is fully equipped with tables, chairs, and cabinets, and is separated by two rooms. The bead curtains hang low. All kinds of furniture are made of peach wood. Although there is no inlay decoration, the workmanship is excellent, giving people a durable and comfortable feeling. There are also There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging, which are elegant and refined.

Feng Han saw Murong Fu's eyes wandering around the tables and chairs and smiled: "These are my handicrafts."

Then he pointed to the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and said, "These are Hong Qing's masterpieces!"

"Crash!"

The heavy rain finally came, hitting the thatched roof and the bamboo leaning outside the window, playing the music of nature and letting the cold air flow in through the window.

Murong Fu chose a wooden chair by the window and sat down, stretched out, and listened to the patter of rain outside the house, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably comfortable and comfortable.

He deeply felt the peaceful and warm atmosphere in Feng Han and Qian Hongqing's small world. No wonder they chose to stay away from the busy city, because such peaceful days are really hard to find elsewhere.

Footsteps sounded.

Then he saw a sassy woman in coarse cloth clothes, without any makeup, with shiny black hair tied high and tied into a bun on the top of her head with a wooden hairpin, giving a plain and refreshing feeling.

Holding a wooden tray with a pot of tea and several small teacups on it, she stepped into the house.

Murong Fu had already recognized the woman in front of him, it was Qian Hongqing, one of the many adopted daughters of Qianluo.

Qian Luo was a womanizer, and he had many "adopted daughters" like Qian Hongqing. Each of them was carefully selected from various places and was a stunning beauty.

Back then, Qian Luo and the 'Pirate Tyrant' Chi Zunxin were eyeing the Nu Jiao Gang, which was in internal strife. In order to completely bring out the Nu Jiao Gang, he personally sent his adopted daughter Qian Hongqing to sneak into the Nu Jiao Gang and become a member of the Nu Jiao Gang. The concubine of Shangguan Ying, the new leader of the Jiao Gang.

However, her identity was revealed later, and Lang Fanyun realized that Qian Hongqing could not help herself, so he asked Feng Han to take her away in the chaos that night.

However, judging from the current situation, the two of them have developed an indescribable affection during the three years of seclusion.

Feng Han said: "Brother Murong, please have tea!"

After hearing this, Murong Fu picked up the tea cup in his hand and took a sip. He felt the fragrance of new tea penetrate into his tongue, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

"But tea is good tea, but is Brother Feng's heart as good as this cup of tea? Is he really determined to stay away from the world's strife?"

After putting down the tea in his hand, Murong Fu suddenly looked at Feng Han beside him.

Feng Han said calmly: "Brother Murong, Feng has naturally decided to stay away from the disputes in the world and is preparing to accompany Hongqing on a journey to the Western Regions!"

"Brother Feng..."

Qian Hongqing on the side couldn't help but look moved when he heard this.

As Shangguan Ying's former woman, if she and Feng Han continue to stay in the Central Plains, they will naturally run into old friends from the past. Such encounters will inevitably make her feel embarrassed.

Only by leaving the Central Plains and coming to the Western Regions where she no longer knew anyone, could she continue to be by Feng Han's side.

"Okay, since Brother Feng has decided to stay away from disputes, don't forget these words!"

After receiving Feng Han's answer, Murong Fu couldn't help but nodded slightly, then turned his eyes, suddenly looked out the window, and said calmly: "Sword slave, listen to the order!"

"Owner!"

The four men in gray who were guarding outside the hut immediately crouched on the ground with their hands folded.

Murong Fu said calmly: "Tell me my name and let the people outside the valley realize what you are doing and leave!"

"Sword slave has an order!"

After hearing the words, the four people bowed respectfully at the same time, and then disappeared from sight the next moment.

At the same time, Feng Han seemed to hear a faint sound of footsteps in the distance, and then he heard someone saying, "I am here to invite Teacher Feng to come out of the mountain on the orders of Commander-in-Chief Yin Feng Shurangama..."

"My master is here as a guest, why don't you get out of here!"

However, before he could say the words, someone in the distance heard a cold voice.

"you……"

The figure outside the valley couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, but when he saw the four men in gray who appeared in front of him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his whole body was trembling.

"It turns out that Mr. Murong is here as a guest. I will leave now!"

The identities of the four gray-clothed men guarding the front were immediately recognized. This man seemed to have lost all his courage.

Soon, he fled out of the deserted valley in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)