Chapter 122 Past Events
Autumn.

The west wind blew countless yellow leaves, one of which fell in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng raised his hand to grab the falling yellow leaves.

At this time, Xue Yiren and Zuo Qinghou who were standing on the hillside shot at the same time.

Xue Yiren is invincible in the world with his sword.

Zuo Qinghou's palm technique is exquisite, rare in the world.

When the two made a move, the momentum was great, but the fight was not too intense.

Because both Xue Yiren and Zuo Qinghou have scruples, let alone Xue Bin and Zuo Mingzhu are watching the battle.

Originally, Xue Bin and Zuo Mingzhu didn't want to come because they didn't want to worry about the decisive battle between the two, but Chen Feng asked them to come, and he gave the reason: only if they came, the decisive battle would not turn into a life-and-death fight.

Facts have proved that Chen Feng's judgment is correct.

After the two appeared, there were indeed many scruples in the confrontation between Xue Yiren and Zuo Qinghou.

Although this battle was very exciting, anyone could see that the two were definitely not fighting to the death.

Chen Feng only glanced at the duel. When he grabbed Huang Ye, he stopped watching the duel. At this moment, his eyes had already fallen on a person.

A dashing and handsome young man.

Chen Feng had never met this person, but he knew that this person came for him.

The young man's martial arts are good, walking like the wind, there are dead leaves everywhere on the ground, but he can't make a sound at all, it is obvious that the lightness kung fu is excellent.

The young man stopped in front of Chen Feng, took out the invitation from his sleeve, and handed it to Chen Feng.

This invitation is extremely luxurious, but Chen Feng didn't pay attention to it, he only noticed the content of the invitation and the three words on the signature - Yuan Suiyun.

This is a post sent by Yuan Suiyun, the young owner of Wuzheng Villa, and the content is to ask Chen Feng to go to Wuzheng Villa to reminisce about the past in a month.

Chen Feng quickly put away his gaze, looked at the man and said, "Who are you?"

The man didn't expect Chen Feng to ask him, but he nodded immediately: "Ding Feng."

Chen Feng said: "Are you from Wuzheng Villa?"

Ding Feng nodded: "I'm from Mr. Yuan."

Chen Feng said: "Does Yuan Suiyun know that I will be fighting against each other soon?"

Ding Feng answered honestly: "My lord knows."

Chen Feng said lightly: "Since Yuan Suiyun knew about it, why did you send me this invitation?"

Ding Feng replied without hesitation: "Because your Excellency is the person most valued by the young master."

Chen Feng smiled lightly and said, "So he thinks I will definitely win?"

Ding Feng shook his head: "No, Young Master does not believe that anyone in this world can defeat Mr. Xue Da with absolute certainty."

Chen Feng said: "So he is not sure that I will survive?"

Ding Feng said honestly: "Yes."

Chen Feng said: "If I die, wouldn't this post be given away for nothing?"

When a person dies, the post is naturally given away for nothing, because the dead will not attend the appointment.

But Ding Feng's answer was different.

Ding Feng said: "No matter what, this post will not be given away in vain."

"Oh?"

Ding Feng said: "If your Excellency unfortunately dies in the hands of Mr. Xue Da, Young Master will definitely prepare a good coffin for Young Master. This is what he promised Your Excellency in the past."

Chen Feng said lightly: "So even if I die, you will send my body to Wuzheng Villa?"

"Yes."

Chen Fengdao: "There is still at least a month to go to Wuzheng Villa. When I arrived at Wuzheng Villa, didn't it stink?"

This question is really tricky, but it still can't stop Ding Feng.

Ding Feng didn't hesitate at all.

Ding Feng said: "You don't have to worry about this. If you die, we will definitely preserve your body and never let your body stink. Moreover, when you arrive at Wuzheng Villa, you must have just died. look."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

Ding Feng smiled confidently: "Even if you are not sure about spending 5 taels of silver."

Fifty thousand taels of silver is not a lot for anyone, especially for ordinary people, it is simply astronomical.

Chen Feng sighed lightly and said, "Why does he want to see my dead body so much? What's so interesting about my dead body?"

Ding Feng said: "Young master doesn't want to see your body, but wants to see you."

Chen Feng said: "So he hopes that I can survive?"

"Yes, Young Master hopes that Your Excellency will survive." Ding Feng added a rare sentence: "But it seems very difficult for Your Excellency to survive."

"what?"

Chen Feng asked very calmly.

"Your Excellency and Mr. Xue Da's swordsmanship are on par, but Your Excellency is sentimental. How can a sentimental swordsman display a ruthless sword? Only ruthless can exert the greatest power of swordsmanship, but Your Excellency cannot do it. Therefore, your Excellency must be defeated, and you must die."

Chen Feng also had to admit it.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly said to Ding Feng: "Can you send a message to Yuan Suiyun?"

"My lord, please tell me."

Ding Feng's tone was very respectful.

Chen Feng said lightly: "If I die unfortunately, I hope he will prepare some things for me besides the coffin."

"What do you need us to prepare for you, son?"

Chen Feng said: "Good wine, I want a coffin of good wine."

Ding Feng smiled slightly and said: "If it's about this matter, then I don't need to report it."

Chen Feng said: "Could it be that Yuan Suiyun has already prepared for me?"

Ding Feng nodded: "Yes, the young master knows that you don't have many hobbies except swords and sex, and wine is one of the few, so he has prepared a lot of fine wine for you."

Ding Feng said again: "In addition to fine wine, he also prepared seven famous swords for the young master."

Chen Feng said: "Is this also for funeral?"

"Yes." Ding Feng said: "This is what the young master promised back then. These seven famous swords are all magic weapons that cut iron like mud. The young master searched for a long time before finding it."

Chen Feng let out a long breath, nodded and said: "He is indeed my good friend, he has arranged everything for me so thoughtfully, it seems that I should really go to the appointment."

Ding Feng still respectfully said: "What else can you order, young master?"

Chen Feng said: "I want to know one more thing."

"please say."

Chen Feng said: "What is Yuan Suiyun doing now?"

Ding Feng hesitated for a moment, but still responded: "Young master is entertaining guests, a group of interesting guests."

Chen Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ding Feng also left immediately.

Chen Feng watched Ding Feng disappear. After a long time, he took a long breath and said, "It seems that what I said at Wuzheng Villa back then will indeed come true now."

When Chen Feng visited Wuzheng Villa, the two had a conversation.

Chen Feng once said that if he died, Yuan Suiyun should be asked to prepare a coffin, in which fine wine and a famous sword should be buried with him.

Yuan Suiyun also said that if he died in the future, he hoped that Chen Feng would come to drink in front of his tombstone from time to time.

Now, the old dialogue seems to be coming true.

(End of this chapter)

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