Chosen Man
Little Fish
The dark night is getting late.
The rain in early autumn makes the air a little cooler.
On the long road lined with blue stone slabs, there were creaking horse carriage wheels, the occasional sound of the night wind blowing, and yellowing leaves falling in the rain.
Feng Zun sat down with deep eyes.
Suddenly someone approached his carriage in a hurry!
Buk up!
A jade slip past the window curtain and into his carriage.
Feng Zun immediately grabbed the jade slip with his hand, and there was only one message in it—
"If you have the courage come to Lake Whuyun?"
Feng Zun put away the jade slip, then said to the carriage coachman, "My ear to Lake Whuyun."
Whuyun Lake was located in the east of the Nine Furnace City.
There are many lodging and luxury homes here. Most cultivators who entered the Nine Furnace City would choose to settle in the area nearby here.
In this area there are many characters such as tigers and dragons, and they have a wide variety of characters.
When Feng Zun arrived at the shores of Lake Whuyun by train, it was already early morning, but the night was still quite dark like black ink, the torrential rain falling, bringing increasingly piercing chill.
After Feng Zun paid nearly twenty middle-grade spirit stones, the coachman gave Feng Zun an oil paper umbrella with a smile.
Feng Zun walked in the rain with an umbrella, and he saw a place like what was called Whuyun Lake.
On the lake, there is a tea shop.
Red lanterns hang around the teahouse, which is particularly striking at night.
However, it was already early in the morning, and there was only an old man in gray in the teahouse standing there alone.
On the wooden table beside him, there was also a xylophone instrument.
Feng Zun was surprised and walked into the teahouse.
The gray-clothed old man stood up, smiled and cupped his hands: "Daoist Dean, we meet again."
This person was Old Jiu Feng!
"Why are you here?"
Feng Zun looked surprised.
It was a very late night even before morning, the cold and piercing rain, because Old Jiu Feng appeared here, so how could Feng Zun not be surprised.?
Jiu Feng showed a humble smile and seemed to respect Feng Zun, "My arrival this time because this old man already knew beforehand that Huo Liandu, the Great Elder of the Divine Sword Palace, was, have ordered to send some strong men to wait for you here. As a good acquaintance, I took the initiative to meet you and tell you this."
Feng Zun frowned, "So you already know about it. But.. Didn't I explain not to interfere?"
Jiu Feng smiled and said, "Daoist Fellow, don't worry, this old man is only here to preach this message to Daoist Fellow. No matter what happens later, I will never intervene."
Feng Zun nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you and your master would be so considerate."
Old Jiu Feng said solemnly, "A talent like Fellow Daoist is rarely seen in thousands of years. Of course, my Master and this old man cannot ignore it."
Feng Zun pointed at the musical instrument on the table next to him and said, "Can you play that?"
Old Jiu Feng said humbly, "Not proficient, I only know a little bit of rhythm."
"Will this be an ambush from all sides?"
"When the battle starts, how about you play a song to cheer me up?"
Jiu Feng smiled: "An honor."
Feng Zun nodded, holding an umbrella and away from the teahouse, he walked to the shores of Lake Whuyun under the night and in the rain.
In the lake in the distance there was a passenger ship suddenly lit up with its lantern.
A purple-robed old man stood at the bow of the ship and said solemnly, "That's Feng Zun?"
"Good, very good."
Feng Zun said as he walked treading on the water quietly and approached the ship.
"You are so brave. "
The old man looked extremely shocked, his eyes pierced through the night sky like electricity and looked at Feng Zun with a disdainful expression, "Are you not worried that something will happen to you?"
Feng Zun never liked nonsense, so naturally he was too lazy to answer.
The purple-robed old man shrunk his pupils and said, "Did you know that our Huo Clan will do something to you?"
Feng Zun was already standing ten feet away from the passenger ship, he frowned and said, "Huo Liandu is not coming?"
The conversation between the two seemed very strange.
No matter what the old man said, Feng Zun did not answer the question and it was precisely him who asked the question.
This made the old man feel humiliated and ignored, and his face became grim.
"If you can get past my level, my ancestor will appear!"
The purple-robed old man spoke coldly.
Feng Zun sneered, "Your pride is very high, well I don't mind killing this little fish first, then eliminating the other big fish."
As he spoke, he took a step and swept towards the passenger ship.
Bang out!
The figures on this ship were both male and female, and their bodies were filled with an atmosphere of killing intent.
Bang out!
These mortal cultivators had obviously been prepared for a long time, and once they made a move, they instantly activated their respective heirlooms and secret techniques, respectively, and all those attacks and heirlooms darted away to kill Feng Zun who was standing alone.
The dark and silent night broke, and the speck of rain was swept away.
At Lake Whuyun, various rays of light radiate beautifully.
More than ten types of heirlooms floated in the sky, knives, spears, swords, bells, dao seals, jade swords, bronze bowls, with various colors of brilliance, dispelling the darkness of the night, there is a horror that surrounds. As all of their attacks gathered together, it was like an erupting volcano, with its overwhelming momentum.
Bang out!
The color of the sky and earth changed, and the water of the lake surged upwards and turned into an extremely heavy rain.
From a distance, Jiu Feng frowned slightly when he saw such a scene. Such a situation could indeed be called an all-sided ambush, until this second he was still waiting for Feng Zun to display his aura.
I was worried that even if it was Siong Bao, he did not dare to accept such an onslaught.
Feng Zun was alone, so how did he solve it?
Will he use some kind of trump card or secret heirloom, or will he avoid this instead?