Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations When they saw Qin Feng leave alone and didn't see Manager Zhang Lin, the two guards realized that something was wrong. They climbed into the cell and found out that Zhang Lin had been injured by Qin Feng. After they sent Zhang Lin away, they angrily ran to the sword practice field to inform the young masters of the Qin family who were practicing their swords. However, they happened to see the scene of Qin Feng teaching Qin Ming a lesson. They were so scared that they ran back.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with the humiliation and beatings they had given him in the past three years since he became a Sword Slave.
"I don't dare to say that I'm a gentleman, but I know that revenge must be taken!"
After the indignation in his heart subsided, Qin Feng suddenly turned around. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he directly approached the two guards.
It wasn't that he wanted to lower himself to the same level as the two guards, but he wanted to tell them that even the lowliest person had dignity and would rise up one day.
He also wanted to let them know how to be a person. No matter who they were, no matter what their status was, as long as they did their job well, it would be enough. If they fooled others and bullied others, they would definitely not have a good ending.
Under the threatening cold light of Qin Feng, the image of Steward Zhang being beaten half to death and the scene of Qin Ming being beaten in the sword practice field appeared before the two guards' eyes. Thinking about what they had done to Qin Feng, their faces suddenly turned as pale as a piece of dry paper. They knelt in front of Qin Feng and begged for mercy, "Qin Feng, please forgive this slave. This slave has eyes but failed to see. This slave will never dare to offend you again. Please be magnanimous and forgive us!"
Qin Feng deliberately looked around with a surprised expression, and then said, "I say, besides the two of you, there are no other lords here. There is only me, a Sword Slave! Could it be that the two of you are seeing things and have mistaken me for someone else? "
"No! Young Master Qin Feng, our eyes are not deceiving us. You are the lord! "
Looking at the two guards' terrified eyes, Qin Feng deliberately paused and said, "It's true! I'm an adult! "
Seeing the two guards nodding at him like bears, Qin Feng let out a long sigh and said, "I think you're mistaken. I seem to have heard the two guards say that I'm only a Sword Slave, and that I'll be a Sword Slave that can be beaten up by anyone for the rest of my life! How did I become an adult all of a sudden? And I even made you two dignified guards of the Qin family kneel and kowtow to me, a Sword Slave! What kind of nonsense is this? "
"Lord Qin Feng, you're really our lord. We've offended you before. We know our mistakes. Please forgive us. We won't do it again!"
"I wouldn't dare! Do you think there'll be a next time? " Qin Feng's voice suddenly became angry. He snorted coldly and said, "You dog slaves who bully others. Do you know what I, I, hate the most in my life?! I hate people like you who have been reduced to slaves all day long but still want to beat your faces until it's swollen to pretend to be your master! "
Hearing Qin Feng's anger, the two guards trembled in fear. They were afraid that Qin Feng would hit them. They hurriedly raised their hands and slapped their own faces while begging for mercy, "Lord Qin, we're wrong. We know we're wrong! We deserve to be slapped! "
"You two dog slaves, listen to me and slap yourselves a hundred times! If you dare to lie to me, I won't forgive you! "
Qin Feng said and glared at them. He snorted coldly, "What a pathetic person. There must be something hateful about you!"
"Humph!" Qin Feng snorted coldly. He was already in a hurry to cultivate the sword technique that appeared in the Swords Formula after breaking through the fifth dragon vein. He knew that the people from the Qin family who were looking for trouble with him would come very soon.
Qin Feng returned to his cell and meditated on the spot. He opened the Swords Formula in his mind. When he saw that the sword technique that appeared in the Swords Formula after breaking through the fifth dragon vein was still the Sword Drawing Technique, he was puzzled, "Could it be that all the sword techniques recorded in the Swords Formula are this move?"
Qin Feng, who was puzzled, recalled the scenes of the Sunken Dragon Sword Emperor. He immediately wiped away the puzzlement in his heart and muttered to himself, "Since this Swords Formula was left behind by the Sword Ancestor, there must be something unique about it! No matter what, I just need to cultivate according to it. I will definitely gain something! "
Although Qin Feng was a Great Sword Master three years ago, the sword technique that he cultivated was the same as Qin Ming and the other disciples of the Qin family. He didn't pay attention to the Sword Drawing Technique at all. What he cared about was the sword technique that he used after drawing the sword.
As for the Sword Drawing Technique, Qin Feng still remembered that three years ago, there was a swordsman who used the Sword Drawing Technique to challenge the sword technique of the Qin family. Although he lost in the end, he defeated several sword technique experts of the Qin family.
Moreover, the swordsman said that after he cultivated for three years, he would return to the Qin family and compete with them.
The Sword Drawing Technique wasn't only tolerated by the Qin family. In the entire Cangzhou City and even the entire Sky Sword Continent, it wasn't tolerated by sword practitioners. In their eyes, the Sword Drawing Technique was just a toy sword technique that even children could use.
"Sword Drawing Technique!" Qin Feng muttered in his heart. He thought of the scene where he defeated Qin Ming with the Sword Drawing Technique in the sword practice field. He was secretly delighted. "It seems that this Sword Drawing Technique is really different from the others!"
After saying that, Qin Feng took the wooden sword that he brought back from the sword practice field and repeated the same action, which was the Sword Drawing Technique.
Once, twice, thrice …
Qin Feng couldn't count how many times he had drawn the sword. Ever since he returned to the prison cell, he had been holding the wooden sword and drawing it again and again.
"Wait a minute! What right does this rebellious Sword Slave have to eat? "
A furious roar came from outside the prison cell, followed by the sound of pots and bowls being smashed.
"Greetings, Young Master Bai, greetings, Steward Zhang!"
"Listen up, without my order, no one is allowed to send food to this Sword Slave! Humph! How dare you offend me? This is what happens to you. "
The two guards saw Zhang Lin and Qin Bai approach. They were furious. They guessed they were going to find Qin Feng to avenge what had happened that morning.
Because they thought of that, they thought of Qin Ming being beaten up in the sword practice field. They said to them, "Young Master Bai, Steward Zhang, Qin Feng cannot be beaten right now! He … "
The two guards knew Qin Bai and Qin Ming's sword skills were about the same. When they were going to tell them about the sword practice field, before they could finish, Zhang Lin angrily stopped them.
"All of you, shut up! He's just a mere sword slave, and I can beat him whenever I want!"
Zhang Lin roared. He took Qin Bai and Yang Ye into the cell.
Hearing the angry shouts from outside the cell, Qin Feng stopped practicing. He knew Steward Zhang had brought people to seek revenge.
"Humph! Revenge? Perfect timing. I was disappointed that no one could practice with me. I don't know what is so special about the Sword Drawing Technique I just practiced. They came just in time! "
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