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Chapter 138 Back to Basics

Chapter 138 Return to the essence

Author: See the stars in the dark

Chapter 138 Return to the essence

Confidence naturally does not represent everything.

Which swordsman doesn't believe in the sword in his hand?

Doesn’t Ximen Chuxue believe that she can win?

Lu Xiaofeng naturally wouldn't panic just because Zhao Mingyuan was confident that he could win.

However, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the four masters standing outside the door with a look of surprise on his face.

After all, Zhao Mingyuan did not hide his whereabouts, and people kept visiting him.

Occasionally, after being rejected, they also took action.

It happened that Lu Xiaofeng had seen it once when he came and found that the skills of these four people were definitely not inferior to him, or that was particularly good.

But such a master is actually guarding Zhao Mingyuan's gate?

Moreover, they had no grievances and dissatisfaction on their faces, but were full of confidence and convincing.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng knew that they naturally believed that Zhao Mingyuan would win and didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Lu Xiaofeng thinks these people should be from the Demon Sect. It seems that Zhao Mingyuan has conquered the Western Demon Sect in recent years.

He had carefully checked that Zhao Mingyuan always left Jiangnan for several months every year and disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng thought he had gone to the Western Demon Sect, so naturally he could not guess that Zhao Mingyuan had gone to sea.

But it was almost the same, and they were all secret organizations.

But no matter which organization it is, it shows that Zhao Mingyuan's martial arts are so high that it is convincing.

Of course, it was not just that that worried him.

It's even more because now he can no longer see through Zhao Mingyuan.

Yes, he couldn't see through it.

Whether it was Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuxue, it gave him the feeling as sharp as a sword.

The masters Lu Xiaofeng had seen before also have their own characteristics and temperaments. They were the Taoist Mu next to him, the old sword handle that once put great pressure on him. Although he knew he would be unable to defeat him, Lu Xiaofeng could still sense his strength.

But now Zhao Mingyuan, who sat upright in front of him, no longer had the arrogance he had when he was rich, nor had he shown his sharpness after his great martial arts three years ago. Instead, he was as quiet as the deep sea. Even though there were strong winds and waves on the sea surface, the seabed was still the same.

Lu Xiaofeng even felt a bookish atmosphere on Zhao Mingyuan, as if he was just a young man who was well-read in poetry and books, without any danger.

You should know that Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual touch has extraordinary senses, so he can deal with attacks from all directions.

And Lu Xiaofeng almost has a sense of intuition.

But even so, he did not feel any dangerous aura on Zhao Mingyuan, as if he was really an ordinary young man.

But no matter who knows it, it is impossible.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Zhao Mingyuan was even more terrifying.

Return to nature.

A word jumped into Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Although almost every warrior has heard of this word and has imagined this state.

However, in the world, Lu Xiaofeng has never met anyone who meets this level.

He saw it today.

If anyone matches this word, it is probably only Zhao Mingyuan.

Lu Xiaofeng had never seen Wu Ming, so she could only guess like this.

Zhao Mingyuan's changes in recent years have been too great and his progress has been too fast, which shocked Lu Xiaofeng.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng discovered another blind spot.

He was just surprised that Zhao Mingyuan has made too fast progress in recent years. But he suddenly realized that he had known Zhao Mingyuan for six years, but in the past six years, Zhao Mingyuan's appearance has almost no change.

Six years ago, Zhao Mingyuan looked like he was in his twenties. Now he only had a slightly changed temperament, but his appearance had never changed at all. He was still so young and so vibrant.

This discovery made Lu Xiaofeng's heart even more shocked.

Although people with high internal strength will naturally delay aging.

Even people like Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuxue who are in their thirties still look no different from those in their twenties.

However, if you look closely, you can still find that there have been changes a few years ago. However, compared to ordinary people, the changes are smaller and you can't easily see them.

But now Lu Xiaofeng observes carefully, but he really can't see any signs of Zhao Mingyuan getting old.

That must be a more sophisticated internal skills and mental method.

Lu Xiaofeng was completely desperate.

Whether it is internal strength, swordsmanship or realm, Zhao Mingyuan is definitely not inferior to Ximen Chuxue, and even surpasses Ximen Chuxue in all aspects. He really couldn't imagine how Ximen Chuxue relied on to beat Zhao Mingyuan.

It’s so high that you admire it and deeper that you drill!

The more I know about Zhao Mingyuan, the more desperate Lu Xiaofeng becomes.

In fact, before coming to meet Zhao Mingyuan, Lu Xiaofeng had already gone to find Ximen Chuxue.

But in the old courtyard of Ximen Hefangzhai, he did not see Ximen Chuxue.

Tomorrow is February 2nd, and Ximen Chuxue cannot have not arrived in the capital yet. Then he is deliberately avoiding Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed in her heart. Perhaps Ximen Chuxue has really given up all feelings and does not want to be disturbed by anyone. She just wants to concentrate on comparing swords.

Compared to Ximen Chuxue, the god in the sword, Zhao Mingyuan is more like an ordinary person.

But Lu Xiaofeng would rather face the sword god Ximen Chuxue than face the so-called ordinary person like Zhao Mingyuan.

If Ximen Chuxue knew that his opponent Zhao Mingyuan was so powerful, I wonder what he would think?

I guess he would be happy, Lu Xiaofeng said in his heart.

I am afraid that even if I find Ximen Chuxue and tell him about Zhao Mingyuan's strength, he will still go to the appointment to compete in the sword on time, even if the sword is cut off and dies.

After all, he is such a person. He did this in the Battle of Forbidden City. He still did this now.

Knowing that he was powerless to change all this, he could only clean up the funeral for his friends like he did before. Lu Xiaofeng left in a daze.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's back as he staggered away, Taoist Mu asked curiously: "Are you really sure you will win?"

Zhao Mingyuan smiled and said, "Do you, the head of the Wudang Sect, still lack these few taels of silver? You need to ask me if you win or lose, and you want to make a bet?"

Mu Dao Ren smiled awkwardly, "Who doesn't want silver? But can you really win?"

Gongsun Lan looked over curiously.

Zhao Mingyuan replied again: "Of course, I must win!"

Only then did the two feel at ease.

Soon, the news that Lu Xiaofeng left Yuelai Inn in a daze spread throughout the capital, and the people who bought Zhao Mingyuan's victory rose sharply, causing Zhao Mingyuan's odds to plummet, but they still couldn't stop people from making heavy bets.

After all, Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuxue's friend, which is what everyone knows. The fact that Zhao Mingyuan pursued Lu Xiaofeng has long been spread throughout the world.

Now that Lu Xiaofeng has seen Zhao Mingyuan, she left in dismay. Doesn’t it mean everything?

Even Ximen Chuxue’s best friend doesn’t think he can beat Zhao Mingyuan, so isn’t the outcome of this duel obvious?

The balance in people's hearts tilted, and no one believed that Ximen Chuxue could win.
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