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Chapter 154: The Destined Scene

That night, A Fei and Sui Fengsai discussed the next countermeasures. A Fei planned to use medicine in the early morning to make Murong Fu wake up briefly, and a little numbing medicine was added to the medicine given to him by the vixen, which was for preventing Murong Fu from slaughtering.

Then, A Fei handed over many of the arrangements that followed to Suifeng Sai. He had experience in this area, but he just participated in it at the right time. The transfer of personnel, finding people, fighting, and even preventing accidents were very complicated. After finishing all this, an hour passed, and it was less than midnight. Murong Fu and Qiao Feng only had a rest for a while, and were in deep sleep.

At this time, A Fei's excitement subsided a little, and he was also a little sleepy, thinking about whether to go offline first or take a nap in the game. While hesitating, a gust of wind blew from afar. A Fei had a cold war for no reason and felt a hint of coldness. He looked up and looked around. There was no boundless brightness around, and only a clear full moon hung in the air, exuding amazing charm.

On a winter night, quiet and swaying.

Immediately, A Fei saw an incredible scene. He saw a person floating in the moon, with the beautiful pose of Yi Yiyan flying, as if he was an immortal. A Fei was shocked, and he quickly rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled. Because how could a person appear on the moon? This is the world of martial arts, not the world of fairy tales and ghosts.

But after rubbing his eyes and looking at it, the person in the moon did not disappear. But at this moment he was no longer in the center, but turned to the side of the moon. But under the bright moonlight, A Fei could still clearly see the existence of that person, clearly and strange, like a light geese in the vast ocean. A Fei saw clearly that the man was not a ghost, but a person, a person with peerless martial arts skills. He was just using his light skills and flew through the void above the treetops. It was just because he was between A Fei and the moon's sight, A Fei mistakenly thought it was above the moon.

A Fei looked at it and the man jumped in the void just now, which was a distance of dozens of feet. What is the concept of dozens of feet long? One zhang is about three meters long, and dozens of feet is nearly a hundred meters away. He just skipped by. Who has such ability? At least A Fei has never heard of such a person. He can't do it, Murong Fu can't do it, and Qiao Feng can't do it.

A Fei took a deep breath, trying to relieve his shocked heart. He knew that he had run into a master with superb martial arts in the game, but he knew nothing about the identity of that person. At this moment, he pressed his shoulder with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak!"

A Fei was shocked and turned around and saw that it was Murong Fu who pressed his shoulder. Qiao Feng had woken up at some point, with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were staring at the man in the moonlight. At this time, the two of them had a solemn look on their faces. A Fei had never seen them so serious before. Obviously, the person who had just flew past in the sky seemed extraordinary. But what surprised A Fei even more was that Murong Fu seemed to have recovered.

His eyes were clear and even though his hair was still messy, he clearly told Ah Fei whether it was his standing posture or the expression on his face that Murong Fu is now a sober and sound mind. Why did he recover? Is it an occasional coincidence or was stimulated by the appearance of the mysterious master? What should he do if he recovers, and should he implement the plan?

A Fei was a little crazy. This incident made him at a loss and could only stand there blankly. Murong Fu's palm was pressed on his shoulders, and A Fei dared not move. Although he made great progress in his shooting skills, he was far from being a match for advanced NPCs like Murong Fu. At this moment, another man rode his horse and made a pedaling sound on the road. One person was wearing a blue-white long gown and a long sword around his waist, as if he was covered in dust.

The forest where Ah Fei and his friends were resting was still twenty or thirty meters away from the official road, and the man came quickly, and the sound of horse hooves was very harsh in the quiet night.

Moonlight night, galloping horses, what a picture of the world!

"Hey, I've beaten you with my wine, I'll pay me a lot!"

The man shouted on the horse's back, and the target of his speech was the master flying in the sky. Hearing this sentence, the man in the sky finally stopped. He turned around in the air, and his clothes moved gently on the top of a mysterious tree. However, he stepped on not a branch, but on a leaf at the top. His body seemed to have no weight. The big tree swayed gently in the night wind, and his whole body shook gently.

The endless moonlight and the charm of heaven and earth seemed to be gathered on him alone, stunning.

When he turned around, everyone could see his face clearly, but it was a silver mask. The man's eyes were hidden behind the mask, and a trace of light appeared to stare at the man riding a horse on the road. His clothes were gently cage back, with a shocking and noble demeanor, as if he was an emperor who came to the world.

"I have such a high martial arts skills, aren't you afraid?"

He shouted this sentence with his internal force, and the sound echoed everywhere in the sky and the ground. Ah Fei heard it and blood surging, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, Murong Fu urged him to support him with his internal force. Qiao Feng and Murong Fu whispered in a low voice: "Thousand-mile voice transmission!"

"What a profound skill!" Murong Fu added, "My internal strength cannot be achieved."

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice: "I may be able to say a few words when I win, but it is far less important than that. His internal strength is too strong, far better than you and me. I didn't expect that there would be such masters in the world."

"Is it him?" Murong Fu said.

"I'm afraid he's the only one!" Qiao Feng nodded, "Who else can be so skilled except him!"

The two of them did not clearly state the identity of this person, but A Fei already knew it. The reason why he knew it was not seen from that person's martial arts, but from the conversation between the two.

I have such a high martial arts skills, aren’t you afraid?

This dialogue is too clear. A Fei is not allowed to forget any of the scenes here. Even if some changes are made in the game, it can easily evoke A Fei's memories. This is a dialogue in the movie Dongfang Bubai, the plot when Dongfang Bubai and Linghu Chong first met. The man riding a horse and sword was Linghu Chong who was about to retire to the world, and the person standing on the top of the tree was Dongfang Bubai a genius.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was at the time when his magical power was full of great success. He would never have thought that because of a meeting with Linghu Chong, a great fate came to him. "The sky gave me a great responsibility and gave me a magical power; the sun rises to the east, and I am the only one who is undefeated." His imperial map hegemony had just begun, but he would have luck to make people suffer.

Ah Fei felt that his breathing was a little difficult. The two people the players wanted to see most in the game were right in front of him, and there were two most famous masterpieces, one was the Sunflower Book and the other was Dugu Jiujian. He wanted to shout and express his excitement now, but he did not dare to scream, fearing that he would destroy the picture. Obviously, this was a part of the Dongfang Bubai mission. The two NPCs met and then staged a good show of chasing and asking for wine. The reason was that Linghu Chong's Erguotou was spilled because Dongfang Bubai. Linghu Chong chased Dongfang Bubai in a hurry. He didn't know who that person was, but only knew to give justice to his wine.

"I almost fell to death, but I still saved this pot of wine. Do you think I want wine or die!?" Linghu Chong smiled generously and stopped.

Dongfang Bubai laughed and said, "What a drunkard!" After saying that, he waved his clothes and disappeared. When he looked at him again, it had turned into a black dot in the air and walked away on the tree. Linghu Chong sighed when he couldn't catch up with the man, and said, "I ran away after saying so much. I thought there was hope!"

A Fei and the other two stood there and watched. When Dongfang Bubai left, the overwhelming power suddenly disappeared. A Fei's heart was still thumping. Linghu Chong sighed for a while, and looked at the empty gourd, and suddenly looked at this place. Suddenly, Murong Fu, Qiao Feng, and A Fei felt Linghu Chong's gaze at the same time. Murong Fu and Qiao Feng were fine, but A Fei's hair was standing up like a cat. Linghu Chong smiled at them and said, "You are laughing at me, but it's a pity that I have a pot of Erguotou."

None of the three of them spoke. Linghu Chong was much worse than Dongfang Bubai, but at least he was also a master of Dugu Jiujian, the world's number one swordsman. Ah Fei wanted to say something, but his mind was blank and he couldn't speak to his mouth. After a few ah, Linghu Chong was already on his way.

What a free and easy Linghu Chong, A Fei was amazed in his heart!
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