Feng Wuhen curled his lips and said lightly.

He didn't know why so many people knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but they preferred to go to the mountains. Maybe it was really to satisfy their own greed and vanity.

What about himself?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen couldn't help smiling.

"Then the master...how about you?"

Lan Xinyu hesitated, and mustered up the courage to ask.

She really couldn't figure out why the Pavilion Master wanted to go to the island so urgently.

"For one thing."

Feng Wuhen smiled and replied lightly.

"Something? What?"

Lan Xinyu frowned and asked.

"You'll know then."

Feng Wuhen said lightly, not wanting to explain further.

Lan Xinyu nodded blankly and stopped asking.

Feng Wuhen didn't speak any more, and looked at the people passing by on the street, looking for targets in the crowd with his eyes like torches.

If he wants to board the Knights Island, he must have a reward order in his hand, but he doesn't have one, so he can only get it from others.

He is looking for purpose.

...

night.

Dark as ink.

The cold wind blows.

The entire Cangqiong Town finally bid farewell to the hustle and bustle and became calm, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

In a tavern, there were a few scattered tables of guests, who were pushing glasses and changing glasses, and the sound was a bit noisy.

This may be the only lively place in this cold night.

Spirits may be the best choice to resist the cold night.

It is also the best gift for old friends who have been reunited for a long time.

In the corner, two middle-aged men sat opposite each other, all with smiles on their faces, touched the wine bowl, and drank it down again, feeling very happy.

Several disciples stood behind the two of them.

There were already several empty jars on the table, and it seemed that they had drunk a lot.

"Master Ning, I never thought we would meet in Cangqiong Town today after we haven't seen each other for ten years. It's God's will! Haha..."

One of the bearded middle-aged men said excitedly, with a bold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, Brother Dong. I haven't seen you in ten years. It's rare that Brother Dong is still so forthright. If you're the head of the sect or not, you and I should just call each other brothers."

Another slightly younger middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile.

The joy of reuniting after a long absence, all surfaced on the faces of the two of them.

"Okay, Brother Ning."

"Brother Ning, have you thought of a countermeasure for this trip to the Knights Island? It is said that for hundreds of years, everyone who landed on the island has no news, and no one is alive or dead. It’s really unpredictable once you go.”

The middle-aged man with a beard changed the subject and said with a frown.

"Those who accept the evil order of punishment will undoubtedly die, but those who receive the reward for the good order must also go to the island. This is the rule of the Knights Island, and we have to follow it. As for what dangers await us after we land on the island, then we don't know. We have no choice but to take care of each other when the time comes, hoping to get through this calamity."

The younger middle-aged man sighed and said solemnly.

People in the rivers and lakes, there are many things that are involuntary.

"Brother Ning..."

As soon as the younger middle-aged man finished speaking, the bearded middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him in a low voice, looked at the door of the tavern, and squinted his eyes.

The younger middle-aged man froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the entrance of the tavern.

At this time, there was a person standing at the door of the tavern.

A young man, wearing a black robe, with a sword on his back and a wine jug hanging on his waist, under the dim light showed a frowning face, following the silence of the two middle-aged men, he went straight Walked into the tavern and went straight to the two of them.

Feng Wuhen!

"who?!"

Seeing Feng Wuhen walking straight, the bearded middle-aged man's face darkened, and he asked loudly.

"Hand over the token."

Feng Wuhen ignored the bearded middle-aged man, but looked at another middle-aged man and said calmly.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, the expressions of the two middle-aged men changed.

To seize orders? !

"Xia Ning Changfeng is the head of the Kamikaze Sect. I don't know where I offended Your Excellency?"

The younger middle-aged man stood up slowly, cupped his fists at Feng Wuhen, and said politely.

"Since you don't want to go to the island, then leave the token and people can go."

Feng Wuhen looked at Ning Changfeng and said lightly.

He had overheard the conversation between the two just now.

"I don't know which friend you are from? Why do you want to snatch the token from the next hand?"

Ning Changfeng frowned and asked solemnly.

Although he really didn't want to take risks in Knight Island, but the badge matter is small, and the reputation matter is big.If the token is handed over like this, the reputation of the Kamikaze Gate will definitely be affected, not to mention whether Xia Kedao will be held accountable.

"Hand over the token to live, don't hand it in, die!"

Feng Wuhen stared into Ning Changfeng's eyes, and said word by word.

He had to get the reward for kindness, and he didn't want to waste any more words.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's cold and confident threat, the two middle-aged men looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Who is this person? !

Chapter 151 The Knight's Island

Sky Town.

Tavern.

"What are you?! How dare you be so rude to the head!"

Just when the two middle-aged people were at a loss, someone among the disciples standing aside suddenly took a step forward, pointed at Feng Wuhen and said loudly, with an angry look on his face.

Hearing this disciple's questioning, before Feng Wuhen could respond, Ning Changfeng and another middle-aged man with a beard had already changed their expressions drastically.

A sword cry instantly resounded through the tavern!

"No!"

Ning Changfeng hastily stretched out his hand and yelled, but it was too late!

As soon as the words fell, the disciple who rashly stopped Feng Wuhen fell into a pool of blood, and swallowed his last breath before even a scream!

The two middle-aged men stared at Feng Wuhen with wide terrified eyes, their trembling legs could not move any more.

They didn't even see clearly how Feng Wuhen made the sword!

"You...you are the Sword Emperor... Feng Wuhen?!"

Ning Changfeng looked at Feng Wuhen and asked with trembling lips.

After listening to Ning Changfeng's words, the forehead of the bearded middle-aged man was instantly drenched with cold sweat.

"Hand over the token."

Feng Wuhen didn't explain, staring at Ning Changfeng's eyes, said lightly.

Ning Changfeng nodded hurriedly, took out a token from his arms with trembling hands, and handed it to Feng Wuhen.

Without hesitation, Feng Wuhen reached out to take it, without saying a word, turned around and walked out.

Ning Changfeng stood where he was, trembling all over, his face pale, and he secretly rejoiced that he was still alive.

"He... is the owner of Tianyahai Pavilion... Sword Emperor Feng Wuhen?!"

The bearded middle-aged man looked at the back of Feng Wuhen leaving, and said with a pale face.

He had long heard that Sword Emperor's martial arts were unfathomable, but when he saw it today, he was still shocked and frightened.

"That's right...Even he is going to the Knights Island, it seems that the Knights Island is going to suffer..."

Ning Changfeng nodded, and said thoughtfully, his lips turned white, and his hands trembled so much that they still couldn't recover.

...

The seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

On the ten-mile beach outside Cangqiong Town, a big boat carrying hundreds of Jianghu people finally left the coast and set out for the depths of the sea.

All people on board must have a reward order.

The number of people who are eligible to land on the island this time seems to have increased a lot compared to previous years.

Among the bustling crowd, Feng Wuhen stood alone on the bow of the big ship, with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless sea, thoughtful.

In order not to attract the attention of the Knights Island, he only snatched a token, so this trip to the Knights Island can only be done by himself, Lan Xinyu and others all stayed in Cangqiong Town.

There are many people standing on the boat, and they seem to be no strangers to each other. They are all greeting each other, talking about what they will encounter after going to the island, and meeting to take care of each other.

Only Feng Wuhen stood alone at the bow of the boat, without saying a word, and no one stepped forward to say hello.

He didn't know anyone else, and others didn't know him either.

But if someone knew his identity, I'm afraid there would have been chaos on the ship.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen accidentally discovered that in the crowd not far away, there was a young man who also looked a little lonely, without familiar people around him, he looked a little cramped, but full of curiosity.

Messy long hair, simple attire, simple face, and a hatchet pinned to his waist. Although he doesn't look amazing, Feng Wuhen can tell at a glance that this young man's martial arts are not weak.

Looking at this young man, Feng Wuhen couldn't help showing a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had already recognized who the boy was.

To be honest, half of his trip to Knight Island this time was aimed at this boy.

The young man seemed to realize that someone was staring at him, turned his head to look at Feng Wuhen, showed a simple and honest smile, and nodded slowly to Feng Wuhen.

With a smile on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth, he also nodded at the boy, but didn't say anything.

...

Before the sun went down, a small island finally appeared in front of everyone. People were extremely excited, full of anticipation and curiosity, and their spirits were high.

Little does he know what dangers are waiting for him on the island.

After a long time, the big ship finally docked, and everyone landed on the island. Under the leadership of the people from the Knight Island, they walked slowly to the depths of the island and entered a magnificent palace.

Along the way, Feng Wuhen carefully observed the surrounding environment, and found that it was almost the same as the Knight Island in his impression, and he could easily feel that even the servants who led the way had such profound internal strength that they were already on the island. unattainable.

Knight's Island, indeed, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Soon, everyone who landed on the island was led to their own guest room. Although it was not spacious, they had everything they needed, including food and drink.

Everyone has been notified that when the Laba Festival comes tomorrow, the island owner will personally meet and share Laba porridge.

As for the Knight Island, the martial arts people in the Knight State only know that they can enjoy Laba porridge on the day of the Laba Festival after landing on the island, and they know nothing about the rest.

Although curious, everyone dared to walk around at will, because everyone had been warned that no one should walk around without permission until they accepted the summons tomorrow.

While everyone was staying in their guest room full of curiosity, one person left his room without making a sound.

Feng Wuhen!

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