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Chapter 12: All the peace is for the final killing feast

"Come on, let's finish the final showdown." Wei Zhuang held the sword and said seriously.

Mu Feng also stood alone, with his unparalleled sword drawn.

The two fought fiercely again.

Wei Zhuang's sword moves were still steady and majestic. One side of the shark tooth was extremely sharp, and the serrated blade on the other side was also not to be underestimated.

The sword moves vigorously, the sword techniques are steady and powerful, and the body movements are ethereal.

Every move is a killing skill that has been honed through practice, every move is simple and unpretentious, and every move is filled with a fierce murderous intent.

The more unpretentious the sword moves are, the more dangerous they are. The same is true for Wei Zhuang's sword. After countless battles, his sword moves have begun to return to their original simplicity. Every sword and every move has the explosive power to destroy the world.

Mu Feng's sword was as fast as a rainstorm, and the Wushuang sword transformed into star points, emitting bright starlight.

The sword's momentum is surging, the sword moves are precise and powerful, and the body movements are graceful and elegant.

Every move is a life-and-death blow, every move is infinitely changeable, and every move is extremely sharp.

Life-threatening, life-threatening, the fifteen life-threatening swords are all based on the word "life-threatening". One sword strikes out, like a torrential rain; another sword strikes out, like a surging force; one move, one style, one movement, one stillness, each sword is filled with demonic energy and each sword is extremely sharp.

Clang, clang, clang...

Ding, ding, ding...

The two sides fought dozens of times again, stabbing, hitting, chopping, and slashing, each move was used to the fullest extent and each move was perfect.

Suddenly, the true energy of both sides exploded, and their moves became more and more fierce, sparks flew, and the void was turbulent.

"drink!"

"drink!"

The two men shouted at the same time, and their sword moves changed, and they attacked in a strange way.

The wind stopped.

The two men's swords fell on each other at the same time, and the tips of the swords flashed with cold light. With just a little force, they would surely kill the other person.

"Tie."

"Tie."

The two of them had the same tone again.

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The next day.

Zi Lan Xuan, a high pavilion, an inner room.

Nong Yu plays the piano, and her delicate hands strike out beautiful notes.

"Sister Nong Yu is indeed a great musician. Listening to her makes me feel relaxed. I really want to listen to her playing the piano every day." After drinking a glass of fine wine, Mu Feng rested his head on Nong Yu's legs. The fragrance between her legs made him feel distracted. He liked Nong Yu's flawless white cheeks more and more.

Nongyu raised her head and lowered her eyebrows, hiding her shyness and said, "As long as Brother Mu wants to listen, Nongyu is willing to play the piano for you every day."

"Hey, hey, hey, we're still here. You two are talking about love, can you please not ignore us?" Han Fei's voice was still out of tune.

Mu Feng rolled his eyes. He finally got a chance to get close to Nong Yu for a while, but then these stubborn guys all gathered together again.

"Isn't this the Fourth Young Master? He doesn't do his job as a Sikou and doesn't handle the case, but instead comes to Zilanxuan to disturb us." Mu Feng said unhappily.

"I have nothing to do at Sikou's place, so I might as well go to Zilanxuan to have some good wine. I haven't had it for a few days and I really miss it." Han Fei raised a glass of wine and drank it, saying with a refreshed look on his face.

"And I'm not the only one here. Brother Zhang Liang is here too." Han Fei continued.

"Mr. Mu." Zhang Liang was polite and courteous, with all the qualities of a Confucianist.

Zi Nu came over gracefully and asked, "How was the battle last night?"

At the same time, he saw the blushing cheeks of Nong Yu who was being teased, and Mu Feng resting his head on Nong Yu's legs. He felt short of breath again, and his chest rising and falling made Mu Feng's face open.

The cabbages that he had worked so hard to raise for sixteen years were now being eaten by big white pigs. Thinking about the thought, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Mu Feng.

"Just ask, why are you rolling your eyes at me, hinting at me?"

Mu Feng thought about it secretly, but didn't dare to ask, otherwise Zi Lan Xuan would definitely be in chaos again.

Mu Fengben was half asleep, and replied lazily, "It's a draw. Wei Mutou and I are equally matched."

It was a draw. Zi Nu was shocked and subconsciously looked towards Wei Zhuang by the window.

Wei Zhuang nodded and said, "His swordsmanship is as good as mine."

"hiss."

The whole room gasped.

Who is Wei Zhuang? He is a disciple of the great master Guiguzi. His swordsmanship is superb and one of the best in the whole of Korea. Moreover, Guiguzi can make all the princes afraid when he is angry and the world at peace when he lives in peace. His momentum to dominate the world has reached its peak.

Mu Feng has emerged in just two years and was able to tie with Wei Zhuang on his own. Such a powerful fighting ability is shocking to everyone.

"Liusha has really found a good helper." Zhang Liang suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled. He was thinking more in his mind. Mu Feng and Wei Zhuang were Liusha's strongest combat power. Compared with Ye Mu, they were no less powerful. Mu Feng's joining greatly increased Liusha's strength.

"Wei Mutou, Brother Wei Zhuang, when did this name come into being?" Han Fei asked with a smile, full of curiosity.

"All day long he either crosses his arms and looks out the window, or holds the shark tooth and looks out the window. He doesn't move at all. He is like a piece of wood." Mu Feng rolled his eyes. Drinking and listening to music are always the same, which seriously disturbs the closeness between him and Nong Yu.

"Pfft."

Nongyu accidentally laughed out loud, but she felt something was wrong, so she immediately covered her mouth and looked at everyone cautiously.

Wei Zhuang said nothing, but his left hand fingers gently brushed over the shark's teeth.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? We were just joking. Don't use swords or knives." Mu Feng knew the young Wei Zhuang very well. He was a typical middle school student, but he had a blank face and was prone to drawing his sword when he disagreed with something. Mu Feng hurriedly stopped him.

At this time, Zi Nu smiled and said, "Okay, Wei Zhuang, don't bother with him. Master Mu is just like this, he likes to joke."

"Humph."

Tsundere Zhuang snorted coldly and continued to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

"Everyone is here, let's talk about it. What's the important matter?" Mu Feng still rested his head on his pillow, looking intoxicated.

All the first generation of Liusha are here. Mu Feng would never believe that they don’t discuss things.

"It has been too quiet these few days. The whole Xinzheng is very peaceful, and there are fewer things happening over at the Sikou office." Han Fei said seriously.

Sikou is in charge of criminal law and handles criminal cases of all sizes. South Korea has never been so peaceful under the cover of night, so peaceful that even the busy Sikou has nothing to do.

"We uncovered the case of the ghost soldiers transporting food, and Brother Wei Zhuang even robbed Ji Wuye of his 100,000 taels of military pay. Brother Han Fei successfully took over the position of Sikou and gained a say in the court. Brother Mu Feng even eliminated the leader of the Hundred Birds, Hong Hao, and dozens of the Hundred Birds' elite soldiers in just a few days."

"According to Ji Wuye's character, he will definitely take revenge, and the Bainiao behind him will definitely launch various assassinations. However, after a few days, the General's Mansion is completely peaceful, so peaceful that it is scary." Zhang Liang is worthy of being a strategist in later generations. He analyzed the current situation in an orderly manner.

Wei Zhuang had a blank expression on his face. He slowly turned around and said, "Behind the calm, there are actually countless undercurrents. They should be making a big move."

As Guiguzi's favorite disciple, Wei Zhuang was extremely proficient in the art of diplomacy. How could he not know that a huge vortex was enveloping everything?

Zi Nu frowned and said, "The girls haven't found any information yet, but according to the intelligence feedback and years of understanding, something big has happened."

Zi Nu was able to establish Zi Lan Xuan by herself, so she must have unique means and strategies, and she could see that the current situation was unfavorable.

"All the calm is for the final killing feast. All we can do is to be the tasters behind this feast." Mu Feng naturally knew what would happen next. It involved Han Wangan, Baiyue, and Korean taboos. A haze was hanging over Liusha's head, but the time had not yet come.