Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

There will not be a large-scale conflict with the Abyss, but like the Sword Demon, it will just kill anyone from the Abyss it sees.

Ye Feng is a person who doesn't like being forced to do things, and he has hatred for the Abyss because of the Ye family.

Ye Feng now has a completely different attitude.

Maybe the tomb owner is right. For a certain period of time, Ye Feng will not become that person, but what about the future?

Ye Feng naturally knows his own character very well.

The Sword Demon smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the person he was talking about."

"It is very rare to have such a kendo master in this era."

"And your character is pretty good too. A sword cultivator won't be able to succeed if his martial arts heart isn't strong enough!"

"I don't know!" Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Actually I don't have that much ability."

The Sword Demon shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate yourself."

"You are different from me. I am just a sword fanatic, a sword fanatic that others have forgotten."

After saying that, the Sword Demon stood up, looked at Ye Feng and said, "Do you want to learn my swordsmanship?"

"Thank you, senior!" Ye Feng quickly stood up and bowed.

Half an hour later, the Sword Demon smiled and said, "You learn faster than I thought!"

"This is my Nine Sword Demon Styles."

"Okay, you and I are friends now, get out!"

"The way to open the stone door is to make the front heavy as if it were light, and the back light as if it were heavy."

"The remaining four paintings are useless with your current martial arts heart. Don't waste your time on them."

"Okay, I can leave now."

Ye Feng looked at the Sword Demon in confusion. The Sword Demon smiled and said, "When I left my sword moves, I made an agreement with him. Once someone can defeat me or comprehend my Sword Demon Nine Moves, the sword intent in this painting will disappear."

Ye Feng looked at the Sword Demon with a complicated expression.

The Sword Demon smiled and said, "I am already very satisfied to be able to meet a friend across thousands of years."

"Go!"

In an instant, the scene around Ye Feng returned to the main hall. Ye Feng had just woken up when he found that Niu Sixi, Ouyang Qianxia, ​​Zhou Bo and others were looking at him nervously.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

Niu Sixi asked, "What did you encounter in there?"

"Do you know how terrifying you were just now?"

Just now Ye Feng was talking to the two of them, and suddenly he stopped moving. Then his aura suddenly soared, and a strong sword intent burst out from him.

It even woke up Zhou Bo and Murong Feng.

After listening to Niu Sixi's words, Ye Feng looked towards the fourth stone painting, but this time he saw that the swordsman on the giant bird had disappeared.

"Alas!" Ye Feng sighed, "I met Senior Sword Demon in the painting."

Ye Feng recounted what happened inside.

The four of them were all surprised when they heard this.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, after I obtained the sword moves in it, this stone painting is no longer useful."

"Otherwise you can also understand it."

Niu Sixi rolled his eyes and said, "Only you and Uncle Zhou can feel that we are in an illusion. Do you think the three of us can react to the situation you just encountered?"

"Maybe he has lost himself in the illusion. He has not even learned any sword moves."

"Can't you have a little confidence?" Ye Feng said unhappily.

Niu Sixi chuckled and said, "I know my own weight very well."

"Mr. Ye, there is no need to feel sorry. What Si Xi said makes sense. If it weren't for Mr. Ye's sword intent that woke me up just now, I would still be lost in the third painting."

"Oh?" Ye Feng was stunned. "Uncle Zhou has already comprehended the third picture?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Bo nodded.

Ye Feng pointed to the four stone paintings at the back and said, "The four at the back are useless to me, Uncle Zhou should go and take a look."

"Okay!" Uncle Zhou nodded.

Murong Feng also followed Zhou Bo.

Seeing this, Ye Feng looked at Niu Sixi and said, "Xiao Feng also understood it so quickly?"

"Mr. Ye, when you taught Dugu Ling the sword art, I also practiced it when I returned." Murong Feng said hurriedly, "I now know how to lift heavy objects with ease and lift light objects with ease."

Ye Feng said in surprise: "It's rare for you to be diligent for once."

Murong Feng looked embarrassed when he heard this.

An hour later, Murong Feng and Zhou Bo finally understood the last four stone paintings.

Ye Feng commanded Murong Feng to open the stone door, and everyone came to the fifth hall.

Inside the fifth hall, there were bookshelves filled with bamboo slips all around. What surprised the five people was that these bamboo slips were still intact after so many years.

Ye Feng picked up a bamboo slip, smelled it and said, "It's coated with an antiseptic."

Then they looked at the bamboo slips on the bookshelf and found that they were all military strategies.

"Art of War?" Niu Sixi asked curiously, "Why would a Feng Shui master prepare so many books on the art of war here?"

Ye Feng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, feeling somewhat confused, and came to the stone table in the middle of the hall.

There was still a bamboo slip on the stone table. After Ye Feng opened it and read it, he finally understood the tomb owner's thoughts.

It was written on the bamboo slips that if one learned the tactics from the books and won the chess game on the stone table, the stone door would open automatically.

Ye Feng handed the bamboo slips to a few people, and they all looked strange after reading them.

Murong Feng couldn't help but ask, "What is the big brother in this tomb going to do?"

"Let us learn the art of war?"

"If you want to go out, you should study harder!" Ye Feng said lightly.

After saying that, Ye Feng walked straight to the bookshelf.

Seeing this, several people had no choice but to pick up the ancient books on the bookshelf and read them.

After just watching for a while, Murong Feng began to yawn, followed by Niu Sixi, and then Zhou Bo.

However, Ouyang Qianxia was watching with great interest.

Ye Feng read very quickly. He would skip over any book he had seen before. In addition, Ye Feng had a high ability of comprehension, so he had finished reading all the books on a bookshelf in less than an hour.

Afterwards, Ye Feng began to read the book with a purpose.

As long as there are duplicate books on the first bookshelf, Ye Feng will give up immediately.

In the hall, apart from the sound of Ye Feng and Ouyang Qianxia flipping through the bamboo slips, the only sounds were the snoring of Niu Sixi and the other two.

Ouyang Qianxia looked at Niu Sixi, who was drooling while sleeping, and shook her head helplessly.

After reading the ancient books for another hour, Ye Feng turned to the stone table and began to play war chess.

I don’t know how much time had passed before Ye Feng heard Ouyang Qianxia’s voice.

"Mr. Ye, isn't this a risky move?"

Ye Feng raised his head and found that Ouyang Qianxia had come to the stone table.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Taking a risky move can be very useful."

After saying this, Ye Feng took action again, and the situation on the chessboard changed instantly.

Ouyang Qianxia looked at the layout on the chessboard in amazement.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I am surprised that Miss Qianxia likes strategies and tactics."

"But war is a treacherous path!"

"You can't use common sense to judge it, because other people also understand common sense!"

Ouyang Qianxia nodded thoughtfully.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the stone door in the hall opened.

Niu Sixi and the other two were surprised by the sound of the stone door opening.

"Alright? So soon?"

Ouyang Qianxia said unhappily: "You have all been asleep for almost three hours."

"Then doesn't it mean it's dark outside?" Niu Sixi said.

Then he followed Ye Feng into the sixth hall. After entering, Niu Sixi frowned and said:

"Everyone, don't move!"