Qin Feng pretended to be skeptical as he glared at the two Jiang family disciples who had been beaten up like pandas. He pretended to be skeptical as he said, "You really passed!"
"You really passed, you really passed!"
Looking at the two Jiang Clan's disciples begging for mercy, Qin Feng purposely said, "So this is what a qualified sword slave looks like! I didn't know this before. "
"It seems that I, Qin Feng, am really ignorant. Thank you, both of you. Oh right, can I go to the Sacred Sword Mountain now?"
The two Jiang family disciples kept kneeling on the ground with their heads on one knee, afraid that Qin Feng would hit them again. They said repeatedly, "Yes, yes! If Young Master Qin Feng can't go to the Sacred Sword Mountain, who else can! "
"Hahahaha!"
Qin Feng laughed coldly and glared at the two Jiang family disciples. He shouted coldly, "Bullying others with your power, despicable people!"
With a cold snort, Qin Feng ascended the Sacred Sword Mountain and headed for the Sacred Sword Pond.
Actually, Qin Feng and the two guards at the foot of the Sacred Sword Mountain didn't know that all the young geniuses of Cangzhou City who had come to the Sacred Sword Pond to wash their swords were already standing outside the Sacred Sword Pond when Qin Feng arrived, waiting for the Sacred Sword Pond to open.
"Oh my! Isn't that Qin Feng? "
Among the young geniuses waiting outside the Sacred Sword Pond to wash their swords, someone saw Qin Feng walking towards the Sacred Sword Pond and exclaimed.
After the exclamation, all the sword washing youths immediately turned to look at the path they had come from.
When they saw that the person who had come was Qin Feng, they began to discuss incessantly.
"Qin Feng, isn't he a Sword Slave of the Qin family? How can he enter the Sacred Sword Mountain? What is he doing at the Sacred Sword Pond? "
"That's right! What is Qin Feng doing at the Sacred Sword Pond? Could it be that he wants to enter the Sacred Sword Pond to wash his swords like us and compete for the right to participate in the Cangzhou Sword Meet? "
"Qualification! He's just a Sword Slave. His status is lower than ours. What right does he have to compete with us? "
"Everyone! Actually, it's not what you're saying! "
After a white-clothed youth suddenly said this, everyone turned their heads and stared at the white-clothed youth, saying, "If it's not that, then what is it?!"
"Haven't you heard that Qin Feng rushed out of the sword-testing field on the Sword Testing Day of the Qin family and regained his freedom?"
"Humph! I've regained my freedom. So what if I've regained my freedom? Am I no longer a Sword Slave after I rush out of the Sword Testing Field after being a Sword Slave for three years? "
"Isn't there a famous saying in Cangzhou? Once a slave, forever a slave! "
"He didn't just charge out of the Swordsmanship Testing Field. Yesterday, even if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you should have heard about it! He, Qin Feng, actually defeated the fourth-grade Sword Master Chen Chong in a single move! "
"Humph! I thought that Qin Feng had done something earth-shattering? So what if he defeated Chen Chong? Who among us doesn't know that Chen Chong's fourth-grade Sword Master cultivation is ordinary?! "
Although Cangzhou City was small, there were many clans, and they were all sword cultivators.
On the surface, these clans were all harmonious, respecting each other and improving together.
But in reality, all of them were sworn enemies, secretly fighting each other for the title of number one in the way of the sword. None of them trusted the other!
At this point, even if they knew that Chen Chong had been defeated by Qin Feng in a single move, they would not be shocked, but secretly gloating.
They had never thought much of Chen Chong's existence in the first place.
Just as they were discussing Qin Feng and Chen Chong, the gate to the Sacred Sword Pool opened with a clang.
In order to enter the Sacred Water Pool to wash their swords, they no longer cared about Qin Feng. They knew that even if they did not step forward to stop Qin Feng from entering the Sacred Sword Pool, the Sacred Sword Pool Master would definitely stop Qin Feng.
Just as they expected, when Qin Feng walked to the door and announced Qin Feng's name loudly.
He was blocked outside by the Sacred Sword Pool's Pool Master, Jian Yi.
Jian Yi was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He had been guarding the Cangzhou City's Sacred Sword Pool for generations.
Although he never stepped out of the Sacred Sword Mountain, he knew everything that was happening in Cangzhou City like the back of his hand.
He knew everything about Qin Feng.
Three years ago, he was a Great Sword Master who caused a sensation in Cangzhou City. It was also three years ago that he lost his Sword Soul and became a lifelong Sword Slave of the Qin family.
As the Sacred Sword Pool Master, how could he allow a Sword Slave who had lost his Sword Soul to enter the Sacred Sword Cleansing Ground, the most sacred place in Cangzhou City for swordsmen?
He sized up Qin Feng with disdain. Suddenly, his expression darkened and he shouted angrily, "Qin Feng! This is not a place you can come to. Scram immediately, as far away as you can! "
"Why don't you raise your head and look at the words written on the door!"
"I'll read it to you! Sacred Sword Pool! "
"Did you hear that? This is the Sacred Sword Pool! It's not a place for a Sword Slave like you to come to! "
Faced with Jian Yi's humiliation and scolding, Qin Feng could not help but recall the scene from three years ago when he had also come here on the first day of the eighth lunar month.
Jian Yi had greeted him warmly from afar and had even specially come out to invite him to enter the Sacred Sword Pool to wash his swords.
However, he had not expected Jian Yi's attitude towards him to change completely. It was a world of difference.
Qin Feng knew the reason was that he had been a Great Sword Master three years ago. Now, he had been imprisoned in the Qin family's Sword Slave Prison and had been a Sword Slave for three years.
At this moment, Qin Feng once again felt the fickleness of human nature in the world. He felt that no matter where he went, no one would dare to look down on him.
Just as Jian Yi was endlessly humiliating and scolding Qin Feng, Qin Feng suddenly saw Jian Yi's gloomy expression change for the better. Moreover, Jian Yi hurriedly walked out of the Sacred Sword Pool with a smile and greeted behind Qin Feng enthusiastically.
This scene was all too familiar to Qin Feng. It was like the scene where Jian Yi had welcomed him three years ago. The difference was that Jian Yi was still Jian Yi, but the person he was welcoming was no longer Qin Feng.
Qin Feng did not turn back to look. Jian Yi had a smile on his face as he hurried past him. He did not take the initiative to walk out of the Sacred Sword Pool to welcome the person.
To Qin Feng, all of this was no longer important. What was important was that he knew he had to become a strong person.
Only by becoming a strong person would others not dare to look down on him. Only by becoming a strong person would he not be humiliated, scolded, or even devoured by others in this world where martial arts were respected and the strong preyed on the weak.
At the thought of this, Qin Feng's heart was filled with boiling hot blood. He was like a volcano that was about to erupt and was filled with energy. He looked at the words' Sacred Sword Pool 'written on the door and thought to himself,' Everything will start to change and counterattack from here! '
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