"Qin Feng! You're finally awake! "
Leng Tianmo had given Qin Feng the White Jade Powder that Qing Yu Xin had exchanged her freedom and life for. He had been waiting in front of Qin Feng with all the disciples of the Swords Sect. At this moment, when he saw Qin Feng, who had been unconscious for a day and a night, waking up, his face was filled with relief.
Just as Leng Tianmo said that Qin Feng had woken up, he hurriedly retreated to one side and led all the disciples of the Swords Sect to kneel on one knee. He and all the disciples of the Swords Sect greeted respectfully, "Greetings, Patriarch Qin!"
Qin Feng, who had just woken up, was already bewildered. He clearly remembered the scene when he was in the Blood Blade Sect, when he had used his last breath to kill hundreds of black-clothed swordsmen. He had also known at that time that he had been poisoned by the blood poison of the Blood Blade Sect.
He had thought that he was going to die for sure. He had not expected to return to the Swords Sect, and to wake up miraculously. He even saw Leng Tianmo leading all the disciples of the Swords Sect, kneeling on one knee and addressing him respectfully as Patriarch.
Qin Feng's face was filled with doubt. He said, "Elder Leng, fellow disciples of the Swords Sect, please get up quickly. How can I, Qin Feng, be the famous Patriarch of the Swords Sect?"
Hearing Qin Feng's evasions, Leng Tianmo said expectantly, "Qin Feng, although the Swords Sect is the world's number one Great Sword School, in recent years, the Kenzō has been dominated by villains. Not only is the atmosphere foul, but its reputation and prestige have also declined. In accordance with the ancestral teachings of the Swords Sect, whoever recaptures the Peerless Sword Heart of the Swords Sect will be the new Patriarch of the Swords Sect. Qin Feng, the revival of the entire Swords Sect's prestige, and the world's name, depends on you!"
When Leng Tianmo said that it would depend on Qin Feng to revive the Swords Sect's prestige, all the disciples of the Swords Sect shouted expectantly.
"Patriarch Qin, please lead us, and rebuild the Swords Sect's former glory!"
"We beseech Patriarch Qin to lead us, and let the Swords Sect be renowned throughout the world, and once again stand tall as the world's number one Kenzō!"
"Patriarch Qin! Please don't decline anymore, Swords Sect really can't do without you! "
In the face of the sincere pleading of the disciples of the Swords Sect, Qin Feng stood up. Although his face was pale, he was more imposing than anyone else present. His eyes were bright and full of expression. He said to the disciples, "Since everyone believes in me and thinks highly of me, Qin Feng, I, Qin Feng, will do my best to revive the Swords Sect with everyone and create the glory of the Swords Sect!"
"We will follow Patriarch Qin and rebuild the glory of Swords Sect!"
All the disciples were excited, and they cheered in unison.
When Leng Tianmo saw that Qin Feng had agreed to succeed as the Patriarch of the Swords Sect, he personally handed the red Peerless Sword Core to him and said, "Patriarch Qin, this is the Peerless Sword Core of the Swords Sect. I look forward to Patriarch Qin's early recovery, refining the Peerless Sword Core, achieving the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and dominating the world with his sword!"
After Qin Feng received the Peerless Sword Core, Leng Tianmo and the disciples left the wooden house.
Qin Feng looked at the Peerless Sword Core in his hand and recalled the heartfelt cries of the disciples of Swords Sect just now. Watching their backs as they left, he was silently excited in his heart, "I, Qin Feng, will definitely refine the Peerless Sword Core, revive the Swords Sect, and rebuild the glory of Swords Sect in the past!"
Just as Leng Tianmo's front foot had just stepped over the threshold, Qin Feng shouted, "Uncle Leng, wait!"
Hearing Qin Feng's call, Leng Tianmo suddenly looked solemn. He knew the reason why Qin Feng wanted him to stay, and that was to ask about Qing Yu Xin's situation.
Leng Tianmo's guess was right. When he turned around and walked in front of Qin Feng, Qin Feng asked worriedly, "Uncle Leng, did you see Qing Yu Xin? She, how is she?"
Seeing the anxiety and worry on Qin Feng's face, Leng Tianmo told the lie that he and Leng Han, Xia Hai, and the disciples of Swords Sect had made up. They said that Yu Xin did not return to Blood Blade Sect, but was suddenly rescued by a mysterious person when she was in Blood Blade Sect.
Qin Feng believed Leng Tianmo's words without a doubt. He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Leng, did they see the identity of the mysterious person, and what sect he was from?"
Seeing the worry on Qin Feng's face, Leng Tianmo shook his head silently. He left Qin Feng with the excuse that he still had something to do and left the wooden house.
Looking at Leng Tianmo's departing figure, Qin Feng's face was filled with worry. Suddenly, a trace of excitement appeared on his face as he silently said in his heart, "Yuxin, you're still alive. It's good that you're alive. Don't worry, wait for me to recover, I'll definitely think of a way to find you! In this life, I, Qin Feng, will love no one but you, and I will not marry no one but you! "
That night, Qin Feng did not sleep. He thought about Yu Xin, about the Peerless Sword Heart, and even more about how to revive Swords Sect until the next morning.
"Patriarch Qin, Qin Patriarch Qin, bad news, bad news!"
Cries of alarm came from outside Qin Feng's house.
Hearing the report, Qin Feng opened the door and saw the terrified expression of the disciple who came to report. He asked hurriedly, "What happened?"
The disciple's face was full of fear, and he reported, "Patriarch Qin, the people from the Breezy Sword Sect are here. They're aggressive, and they even injured the Junior Brother guarding the Kenzō Gate!"
"What! There's such a thing! "
When Qin Feng heard that the people from the Breezy Sword Sect had rushed to Swords Sect early in the morning and injured the disciples of Swords Sect, he shouted angrily, "Where are they now? Bring me there immediately!"
The disciple who came to report nodded his head and brought Qin Feng out of the courtyard, and went straight to the hall of Swords Sect.
In the hall of Swords Sect, ten strong men dressed in green, with swords hanging from their waists, were in a stalemate with Leng Tianmo in the hall.
The ten green-clothed swordsmen were none other than the people from the Breezy Sword Sect, who the disciple had just reported to Qin Feng.
Their leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on the left side of his face. He was none other than the Breezy Sword Sect's Sect Master, Qing Fengzi.
Qing Fengzi sized up Leng Tianmo with a face full of disdain, and shouted angrily, "Leng Tianmo, as the saying goes, the world of swordcraft is a family. Moreover, the Swords Sect is the leader of the world of swordcraft. This old man has been on the road for days, and when I passed by the Swords Sect, my mouth was parched, and my tongue was rough. I came to ask for a cup of water, but your disciples from Swords Sect refused to let me in, and spoke ill of me! Now, no matter what you say, you must give an explanation to our sect, and to the world of swordcraft. "
As Qing Fengzi was scolding Leng Tianmo, Leng Tianmo saw a disciple who had been injured by them, and was still holding onto him.
The guard disciple's face was full of grievance as he said, "Elder Leng, Elder, they are all lying. This disciple didn't do what they said. It was them who came and beat this disciple without any reason. Elder, Elder, you have to give justice to this disciple!"
Slap slap slap!
Before the disciple from Swords Sect could finish his words, he was slapped three times by the green-clothed swordsman who was holding him.
The green-clothed swordsman who had slapped the disciple ferociously stared at the disciple, and shouted angrily, "How dare you! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will take your life!"
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