"You Cheng family are so brave." Ling Feng said with narrowed eyes. Hearing Ling Feng say this, Cheng felt more uneasy and trembled all over.

"Master Ling, it's the Cheng family's fault. No matter what you do with the Cheng family, I don't complain. Just ask Master Ling to spare us. We'll be grateful if the Cheng family doesn't die." old Cheng said in panic.

"Oh, what do you Cheng family deserve my forgiveness?" Ling Feng said faintly. Cheng was even more afraid to speak. He also knew that he had done it wrong, but he thought about it and said:

"Master Ling, in fact, the sheepskin treasure map you need is long gone from Cheng's house. We are also afraid of you blaming, so..."

Hearing what Cheng said, Ling Feng was stunned, so he immediately asked, "since it's not in your Cheng family, where is it?"

"It started a year ago. One year ago, our first sword crazy adult in Northwest China suddenly came to Cheng's house and asked for this sheepskin map. I didn't dare ask anything and gave it directly to sword crazy adult." old Cheng said quickly. He didn't dare to look up at Ling Feng at all.

"You say the first sword God? Sword maniac? Who is he?" Ling Feng frowned. Someone dared to call him the first sword God. It seemed interesting.

"He is recognized as the strongest in Northwest China. His swordsmanship is strange and his cultivation is unpredictable. It is said that he withdrew from the martial arts world decades ago, but there has always been a legend about him in Northwest China, and no one dares to provoke him." Cheng said.

"It's interesting." Ling Feng showed a smile. He is recognized as the first strong man in Northwest China. He is still the sword God, and his strength should be good.

"The sword maniac, who has gone nowhere, doesn't know where he is. If he hadn't come to Cheng's house last year, I would have thought he would no longer be alive." Cheng said.

"So, it would be very troublesome to find him?" Ling Feng frowned. Now what he wanted most was the sheepskin treasure map, because Ling Feng could feel that behind the sheepskin treasure map, there was already an opportunity to refine Yuanying, but now the last treasure map was in the hands of the sword maniac, but no one could know where he was.

"However, master Ling, I know something. When he was young, he once founded a sect, Tianjian sect. Although he no longer manages Tianjian sect, his disciple Bihua has been in charge all the time. Master Ling, if you go to Tianjian sect, you may know the whereabouts of jiankuang from Bihua." old Cheng said again.

"So it is." Ling Feng nodded, and the last sheepskin treasure map was on jiankuang. He must get it.

"By the way, master Ling, I just remembered that seven days later, Tianjian sect invited all martial arts aristocratic families and zongmen to Tianjian sect to participate in the once-in-a-decade martial arts meeting and elect the Wulin alliance leader in the northwest. Maybe the sword maniac is also there." old Cheng hurriedly said.

"You said the martial arts meeting?"

"Yes, our Northwest martial arts originated relatively early, so the martial arts in the whole North are actually represented by the northwest, and Tianjian sect has absolute authority, so they are qualified to hold it once every ten years, which has been more than a thousand years since ancient times." Cheng said again.

"It seems interesting to hear you say that." Ling Feng said with a light in his eyes. The martial arts meeting interested him very much, and the so-called No. 1 strongman in Northwest China, sword maniac.

"As master Ling, it's definitely a guest of honor to attend the martial arts meeting." Ling Feng nodded and said faintly: "I'll spare your Cheng family for the time being. Hum if it's committed again."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, old Cheng and the Cheng family have made a success, and his hanging heart has been put down. Quickly said: "thank Master Ling for not killing."

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