Chapter 360 - It Turns Out Youre Nothing (1/2)

Chapter 360 It Turns Out You’re NothingAt the noon, Liu Feng took Yang Shiwen to dine in the wooden canteen in the middle of the bamboo wood.

The so-called inner hotel of Wudang Sect was really primitive. In addition to its lack of waiters to deliver food, it wouldn’t have extra food to serve if you missed the dining time.

On the way to the wooden canteen, Yang Shiwen exhaled slightly while enjoying the scenery in the bamboo wood, and she said, “Su Shi once said that he’d rather not eat meat than not have bamboos around his residence. I feel the air in the bamboo wood is really good.”

Liu Feng laughed, “I believe that Su Shi didn’t mean it by saying that. Is there anyone who doesn’t know he loves meat most. Isn’t the famous Dongpo Pork named after him?”

He-he!

Liu Feng made Yang Shiwen laugh gently.

But at this moment, huge clouds of dust erupted from the earth one meter away from Liu Feng. A shadow jumped from beneath the earth, accompanied by a dazzling light of saber that was heading Liu Feng’s throat.

Ah!

Yang Shiwen was terrified into screaming at once. She backed up for three steps unconsciously.

Liu Feng, facing the coming danger, suddenly bowed backward like the bamboo being blown by a gust of strong wind. The sharp saber light flashed across in front of him. But then the blade turned, seeming to go downward for Liu Feng’s life again.

But Liu Feng’s right leg soon kicked at the wrist of the swordsman with a bang.

Whoosh!

The katana that had gone for Liu Feng flew up to the sky while turning somersaults.

At the same time, Liu Feng’s body bounced back suddenly, with his right hand reaching forward without hesitation.

The pupils of the swordsman who attacked Liu Feng were enlarged at this moment. Obviously, he was shocked by Liu Feng’s super speed of responding and fighting back.

But the swordsman also responded fast. He leaned backward soon while drawing another katana from behind his back.

“Nihon Ninja! He-he. I think I know who you are. Since you want to die, I’ll help you.”

With explicit murderousness in eyes, Liu Feng stamped gently and flew up to chase. He raised his hand to catch the swordsman.

Humph!

The swordsman snorted. He leaned the katana and waved it forward, trying to cut Liu Feng’s hand.

If it were others facing such a contemptible blow, they would simply stop fighting. But Liu Feng was different. At such an urgent moment, He turned the right hand immediately, clamping the sharp blade with his middle finger and index finger.

“Just a Ninja.” Liu Feng gave a twist of the two fingers.

Crack!

The bright katana was twisted off by Liu Feng’s fingers. The swordsman, holding the rest of the saber, stumbled backward for three steps with a trace of terror on his face.

Whoosh… poof!

Next, as Liu Feng waved his hand, half of the blade was thrown towards the swordsman.

When the swordsman could barely keep his feet, the tip of the saber stuck into his chest with a poof.

“You… you don’t want to know… know… know who I am?” the swordsman was badly panicked. Facing the death threat, his tone sounded like pleading for mercy.

Unfortunately, Liu Feng shook his head, “I’ve guessed that you’re supposed to be Dongze Ichiro, coming for the Hidden Dragon Duel on behalf of Nihon.”

As he spoke, Liu Feng moved to the front of the swordsman.

“You… you’re right. But you don’t want to know why I…”

Bang!

Liu Feng directly squeezed Dongze Ichiro’s neck and said coldly, “I don’t want to know anything. I only know that you tried to kill me by using Ninjutsu to hide underground. So, I just need to kill you. That’s all.”

“I…”

Poof!

Liu Feng didn’t give Dongze Ichiro another chance to speak. Suddenly, his right hand went downward and slapped on the broken blade on Dongze Ichiro’s chest. The thirty-three-centimeter-long broken blade sank into Dongze Ichiro’s chest completely.

The bloody saber tip pierced through Dongze Ichiro’s back.

Dongze Ichiro’s eyes opened as wide as they could at this moment. But unfortunately, no vitality could be found in the eyes.

Thump!

Yang Shiwen didn’t catch Liu Feng until Dongze Ichiro’s body fell down. She said unconfidently, “Brother Feng, sorry. I panicked again just now. I still can’t become an eligible fighter.”

Liu Feng turned back and stroked Yang Shiwen’s head, and he laughed, “You’ve already done a great job. Actually, I’ve thought about it. Although you want to help me do something, I shouldn’t have required you like that. Since… Brother Feng only wishes you to be a little girl. That’s enough.”

“I… I’ll be a little girl by your side forever.” Yang Shiwen said with a small voice and a blushed face.

“It’s so disgusting!”

“Are young lovers all so lovey-dovey nowadays?”

“Enough. Don’t be lovey-dovey. That Liu Feng, come with us.”

While Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen were talking, three middle-aged men in plain clothes suddenly appeared ten meters away from them, like ghosts.

The moment Yang Shiwen heard the three speaking, on her blushed cheek flashed across a trace of shock. However, she responded fast. She backed up for half a step and adopted a steady stance, being ready to fight.

Liu Feng turned around and looked at the three men who suddenly appeared. Seriousness flashed across his eyes, but he smiled like he always did, “You three, where do you want to take me to?”

“To the Guangming Kirk!”