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Chapter 63: The Fake Sword Saints Extortion

  Chapter 63: The Fake Sword Saint's Extortion

  The flowing cloud suddenly ran and rushed towards Qifeng at a very fast speed.

  A faintly glowing light enveloped his figure, and his speed increased accordingly.

  "I love this feeling!" The mood of Liu Yun became calm and pleasant.

  The wind elements around him seemed to have sensed his mood as well, and suddenly danced happily. The raindrops in the air were attracted by the wind elements, leaving a long trail of rain behind him.

  The monsoon at this time feels extremely strange.

  The figure of Liu Yun was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't find any weakness.

  The atmosphere around also changed, on this cold winter night, a warm breeze actually floated up, making people feel relaxed and lazy all over.

  Has he already reached the legendary Sword Saint realm?

  On the Blue Moon Continent, the sword saint realm's martial skills can affect the surrounding environment with just a single aura release, exerting immense mental pressure on opponents and hindering their ability to execute their own martial skills.

  Ji Feng bit his tongue hard and struck out at Liu Yun with all his might, unleashing a half-moon shaped blast of energy that enveloped him.

  Liu Yun's body suddenly shot up into the air, like a large bird, flying diagonally towards Ji Feng's head.

  "It turned out that he just wanted to run away!" The shock in Ji Feng's heart disappeared, replaced by a cold smile on his face.

  With the figure of flowing clouds rising, Qifeng turned around and drew his sword towards the sky.

  But he suddenly felt that the speed of this sword was so slow, and his whole body was tightly bound by a warm stream of air.

  Soaring in the air, Liú Yún felt like a free bird, with the wind as his wings and the sky as his territory. The feeling of merging with nature, becoming one with it, made him drunk with joy. Compared to the first time he used "Swallow Return", he had an even deeper understanding of the profound mysteries of the Tao.

  Ji Feng looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, hardly daring to believe his eyes.

  The body of flowing clouds, after flying over the top of the seasonal wind, suddenly stopped in mid-air and lightly floated back, like a swallow on a spring day.

  A flash of knife light, swift as a shooting star, Bēng Yuè drew his sword in the instant he landed, stabbing straight at Qī Fēng's abdomen.

  "What a brilliant stroke! I've finally found the killer's lair!"

  When the icy sword energy arrived, Ji Feng closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh.

  "This sword is three inches in, you're already a dead man!"

  Waiting for death, but didn't wait for the imagined suffering, instead waited for a lightly floating sentence like drifting clouds.

  Jifeng lowered his head and looked: Liuyun was leaning back against him, kneeling on one knee, as if deep in thought, with a strong fighting spirit surging throughout his body. A long knife protruded from under his left armpit, its cold light flashing straight at his own abdomen.

  "Good swordsmanship, I lost. To be defeated by the Sword Saint's hand is my honor!" Ji Feng bowed to Liu Yun.

  In this world, what makes Qing Feng infatuated is only a woman and martial arts. Losing to Liu Yun's one knife, he feels it's worth it.

  "You may not have killed me, but this life of mine is yours to take away at any time." Ji Feng said again. Every true killer has this basic awareness.

  "I'm sparing your life because it's useful to me. You don't need to thank me," said Liu Yun with a smile.

  "Alright. I have some unfinished business to attend to, and then I'll come back to receive your orders." Ji Feng nodded and was about to turn around and leave.

  A long time later, this poor honest man Ji Feng regretted many times that he didn't die heroically under his knife back then, or else he wouldn't have signed this terrible contract of selling himself.

  "Uh... how can I contact you?"

  "Liú yún Kǎi dé, second young master of the Kǎi dé family, I will come looking for you."

  "What's that... If you run away, what am I supposed to do?"

  "A killer's life is worthless, why should I run?"

  "Hey, wait, don't go yet!"

  “……”

  "The drink I just had was General's Tears, one thousand gold coins per bottle, I don't have enough money on me!"

  Jifeng smiled wryly and pulled out a stack of gold tickets, tossing them into Liuyun's hands before turning around and disappearing quickly in the rain.

  "Uh... don't rush me, let me count if I have enough money..." a voice floated in on the wind.

  "What a joke! He actually took me for the Sword Saint?" Liu Yun looked at Ben Yue in her hand with confusion, feeling perplexed.

  "What's even more terrifying than a killer is a lustful, greedy and shameless man!" A soft and charming voice echoed from not far away.

  Cloud turned around and took a look, couldn't help but drool.

  Hua Die stood in the rain, smiling at him with tears in her eyes.

  Her body had been drenched by the rain, her thin outer garment clinging to her skin, revealing a stunning curvaceous beauty.

  Liú Yún discovered for the first time that Huā Jiè's figure was originally so perfect.

  "This woman is really hard to grasp with one hand!" Flowing Clouds sighed as he gazed at her ample bosom.

  "This woman can also be grasped with one hand!" Flowing Clouds sighed as he gazed at her slender waist.

  "This woman, must grasp with both hands to be enjoyable!" Flowing Clouds sighed when he saw her beautiful buttocks.

  "What are you staring at me for?" Huajian was startled by Liuyun's gaze and asked in a low voice.

  "I was just thinking, in winter, aren't you cold wearing so little?" Liuyun sighed.

  "This coat of mine is lined with velvet, so it's not cold."

  Huā jiàng lèi shuō zhe, dī tóu kàn le kàn zì jǐ de shēn shàng, yòu hóng zhe liǎn mà le jù: "hún gāo!"

  Translation:

  Flower bud tears said, looking down at her own body, and blushing face scolded a sentence: "Bastard!"

  The cloud-like heart humbly lowered its head.

  Hua Qian's tears suddenly stopped as she burst out laughing.

  "If you like it, then keep watching!"

  As she spoke, she walked over and gently leaned against Li Qingyun.

  A burst of unrest stirred in Liu Yun's heart.

  "Here's the money for the wine."

  The cloud flashed open one step and threw the golden ticket into her hand.

  "A bottle of wine sold for 20,000 gold coins, what a business genius!" Huajing wiped away her tears and sighed.

  "What a surprise!" Yunyun chuckled and said with a smile.

  "Yun Young Master, I found that you have more potential as a swindler than me!" Huajian Xialei laughed.

  "That last battle was close! I just brushed past death and you're actually laughing."

  "I know you'll be fine."

  "Why?"

  "You taught Black Hawk most about how to save his life and how to escape."

  “……”

  "If you're not worried about me, why did you follow me in the rain?"

  “……”

  Huā jiàng lèi kàn zhe liú yún liǎng jiǔ, cái yǎo zhe zuǐ chún shuō dào, "wǒ xiǎng kàn nǐ sǐ, ràng nǐ yǒng yuǎn zhài wǒ... qián."

  Translation:

  Huajiang Lei gazed at Liuyun for a long time before biting her lip and saying, "I want to see you die, so that you will forever owe me... money."

  Two figures, gradually disappearing in the rain, leaving behind a faintly audible voice.

  "Why didn't you kill him just now?"

  "Why kill him? Isn't it better to have multiple high-level, free henchmen in the future? You're a businessman, don't you know how to maximize profits?"

  "You've taken people's money and now you want them to risk their lives, how ruthless!"

  "It's not enough, I'll squeeze him slowly later, I want to squeeze out all his remaining value!"

  "I thought you could only run, but I didn't expect you to actually win!"

  "That guy's brain is short-circuited, thinking I'm the Sword Saint. Sigh, it's left a shadow in people's hearts, an unwise victory indeed!"

  "I wonder who hired him?"

  "Heaven knows which son of a bitch is stabbing me in the back! If I find out, I'll let this stupid killer go and cut off his little brother's dick! This is called using someone else's sword to chop off their own bird!"

  "Ah... let go... I know I was wrong, civilized people shouldn't use foul language..."

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  When the monsoon returned, she was staring absent-mindedly at a withered lily in a vase on her desk.

  The remaining flowers are the beautiful women of late dusk.

  Yesterday's charming smile is still on my cheek, today I look forward to new life on the branch.

  But even if flowers wither and fall, they were once beautiful, and can still leave behind a lingering fragrance for the world.

  If I die, but have never lived, I will only bring endless pain to him.

  Lucky for me, I fell in love with you! Unlucky for you, you fell in love with me!

  The flower falls silently, and the intestines are also broken silently.

  "Have you really decided?" Chi Feng's voice broke her deep thought.

  "Ah, this is my mission." She nodded gloomily.

  "Alright, I won't stop you." Ji Feng said.

  "But you must remember, as long as we're alive, there's hope!"

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