Chapter 325

Chapter 325 Dao Yi

"If he is weak, naturally he will not participate in the family competition. That is a test for him, and it is also agreed by these forces. But now, let's attack him, and these forces will never allow it."

"So even if the attack is successful, the city Lord's mansion and several other aristocratic families will certainly investigate those who went after him."

"These people, after all, are not the core figures of our Yan family. They can all be sacrificed. When the time comes, we'll push them out and say they made their own decisions. So you legitimate children must not get involved, understand?"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you at that time! Do you understand?"

Finally, Yan Gaoyang trembled and nodded repeatedly.

He also felt a chill in his heart. In this big family, it was really cruel and ruthless to let these side branch's son masters become scapegoats and victims.

He hesitated and said, "Yan Ping'an is just the peak of the second tower of Shenmen. What if Chen Feng can't be killed?"

"You don't have to worry about this. The family elders have long thought that Yan Ping'an is the second tower peak of Shenmen, and he will bring three masters of Shenmen. These four people are enough to kill Chen Feng, not to mention..."

With a smile, he flashed a sinister color in his eyes: "sometimes, it's not necessary to use a knife to kill."

In the evening, in the inn where Chen Feng lives.

The room Chen Feng rented was a small courtyard. At this time, Chen Feng was holding the purple moon knife in his hand, walking slowly in the courtyard, feeling the meaning of the knife.

Dao Yi is an indescribable thing, unspeakable, which cannot be written in books. You can only feel it by yourself.

With a long time of using the sword and a great opportunity, the sword will come into being. After using the knife for a long time and soaking for too long, you can slowly experience something called Dao Yi.

Although Chen Feng had been using a knife before, he had little experience of the meaning of the knife.

Until today, he was outside Daning City, one step at a time. With each step, his momentum rose one level. Finally, when the momentum rose to the highest point, when the momentum rose to the sky, he cut it out with a knife!

At that moment, Chen Feng seemed to appreciate something very abstruse, and he had a little understanding and experience of the meaning of the knife.

At that moment, he seemed to enter a mysterious state, but it was only a short moment.

Now Chen Feng wanted to regain that state, but he paced in the yard for more than an hour, and he couldn't find it.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. Dao Yi, which he had never heard mentioned before, showed that few people understood this kind of thing.

After all, I've just practiced my knife for a short time. It's extremely lucky and happy to be able to appreciate that bit. I shouldn't be too greedy.

It's ok if you can't appreciate it now. There's still time in the future.

Next to him, Hua Ruyan was holding a hot towel in her hand, staring at him without blinking, with a strong feeling of worship in her eyes.

Hua Ruyan has washed her face, re groomed and changed her clothes. At this time, the dirt on her face has completely disappeared. Although she is still young, only eleven or twelve years old, she is already a beauty. It is conceivable that she will be very beautiful after growing up.

Seeing Chen Feng stop, she hurried forward, took a hot towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and said with a smile, "master, are you tired? Do you want to go inside and have a rest? I'll prepare herbal tea for you."

Chen Feng, who has been served like this, was at a loss for a moment.

He said with a wry smile, "Ruyan, you don't have to do this. I said, you're not my servant, and don't call me master. Just follow me for a while, and I'm not used to being served like this."

Hua Ruyan said in a charming voice, "master, I'm not used to it now, but I'm getting used to it slowly. I must treat my master comfortably."

Chen Feng said with a wry smile, "Ruyan, I'm serious. I've really never been served like this, and I'm used to being alone, and I'm not used to it."

Hua Ruyan's face showed a sad look, two lines of clear tears quietly fell, bowed his head, and said with grievances on his face, "master, don't you want me?"

"Well, why are you crying?" Chen Feng was at a loss as soon as he saw Hua Ruyan crying.

He is the person who can't see women crying most. He wants to wipe the tears on his face for Hua Ruyan, and he thinks it's a little abrupt to do so. For a time, he was stunned in the local area, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Hua Ruyan softly cried, "I have no sister, no family, lonely life, and no dependence. It was not easy to find my master, thinking of following you and never being separated. As a result, you don't want me. Instead of suffering in this world, I'll go to ningshui next to the River tomorrow, and it's all over."

"Hey, why do you want to die again?" Chen Feng's head was very big, and he hurriedly said, "OK, OK, I won't drive you away, so you'll follow me, and you'll follow me, OK?"

Hua Ruyan raised a small face and stared at Chen Feng blankly, "is what you said true?"

Chen Feng nodded heavily, "of course it's true."

Hua Ruyan was still crying in her eyes, but her face burst into a smile, as bright as a picture, and she rushed to Chen Feng's arms.