The orthodox sects at that time suffered heavy losses and were unable to trace the whereabouts of these people and ancient records. After some time had passed, these matters were all forgotten, but ten years ago, the remnants of the Moonworshiper Church mages appeared and formed a few new sects. There were three main factions, one was the orthodox Moonworshiper Church, the other was the Saintess branch, no one knew what their names were, and the other was the Yin-Yang Sect! The teachings from fifty years ago were not ostentatious in the martial arts world. They were deeper and more hidden, but they secretly trained their disciples to rise again! Long Feiyu muttered: "Uncle, are you worried that the two Devils will attack at the same time?"

Before Lu Daming could reply, Long Haikong said loudly: "If only they came at the same time, then it would be even better. I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to find them.

Long Feiyuwei laughed, "That's right! How can looking for them be comparable to waiting for someone to catch up with you? "

Long Haikong laughed: "Brother Long is wrong, this is called Zhang Ye Fishing!"

Long Feiyuwei laughed, "It doesn't matter, since it's all a harvest, does it matter whether he's a rabbit or a fish?"

Lu Tianfeng bellowed: Brothers, let's catch them, catch them, brother, let's cook some for you and drink for our brothers!

The three of them laughed. Seeing them laughing so arrogantly, Lu Daming could not help but relax, the dark clouds in his heart dissipated in an instant. With them laughing inside the villa, there would be no haze.

In the morning, Long Feiyu opened his eyes and saw the bright and beautiful spring light. The fresh wind accompanied the bright sunlight as it fell upon his room. The curtains fluttered with the wind, revealing a little red in the cleanliness, casting a few shaky shadows on the floor, as if the sun were dancing in the room.

Long Haikong had already woken up and was sitting on the bed opposite of him, cultivating his internal energy. His method of cultivation was very normal, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed and eyes closed, without moving an inch. He sat down cross-legged. Was the zhenqi able to circulate its energy in its body? And getting deeper? Long Feiyu could not understand. He was truly unable to understand the martial arts of this place, and they had all failed to keep his achievements a secret. Long Feiyu wanted to ask them about it, but this was against the rules. So after hesitating a few times, he decided not to ask, since his own martial arts were not bad, and the way he trained was much simpler than theirs. There was no need to ask about these things.

Long Feiyu quietly went out of the room and slowly headed to the back of the villa. The villa was at the edge of the Jade Screen Lake, and it wasn't too big, but it was extremely elegant and was surrounded by some old willow trees. In this spring season, the branches of the old willow were full of tender green, exuding a different kind of charm. This was a beautiful place, perhaps this world was originally a beautiful world. He had been here for a month, and a few states, but the seasons had not changed much, and wherever he went, the geographical location was surprisingly similar as well. Every place seemed like Jiangnan. This kind of scenery was Long Feiyu's favorite, but this kind of beautiful scenery that was always the same was very easy to cause one to feel tired. Long Feiyu had already started to feel tired from the beauty, and hoped that the next place would be a little different.

Turning around, he saw an exquisite garden behind him. There was a person in white clothes with short sleeves practicing his sword under a tree. A girl in white was holding a sword and looking at him from the side. Person like jade, sword like wind! This sword practitioner was walking towards Lu Tianfeng, but he did not recognize the woman. She was around the age of seventeen or eighteen, with a beautiful appearance that was somewhat similar to Lu Tianxia's, but there was a trace of Qi on her face.

Long Feiyu hid behind a tree and secretly watched Lu Tianfeng train with the sword. It was disrespectful for guests to secretly watch their master practice martial arts, but Long Feiyu was not a person of this world, he simply did not have this kind of consciousness, in his opinion, Lu Tianfeng was his friend. When trained, he would look at himself, and would not learn any of Lu Tianfeng's moves, so there was nothing for him to avoid.

Lu Tianfeng was very beautiful, with a single turn of the tip of sword, it was natural that it would be round and smooth. As the sword stabbed forward, it was bright and cold, and with every move he made and every move he executed, his figure, footsteps and even his other hand were coordinated to the best, his entire person appearing to be extremely heroic. Suddenly, he flew up to the sky and spun around the tree branch, spinning three times in the air until he reached a half-circle, and with a thrust of his sword, a willow branch floated down gently. Lu Rufeng quietly somersaulted in the air and landed on the ground. His face was not red, and he was breathing heavily.

The young girl next to him applauded, "Big brother, good move! Spring Breeze nodded his head three times!"

Lu Tianfeng smiled, "Tianyun, you try too!" Looks like this girl was his other sister, Lu Tianyun.

Lu Tianyun said excitedly: "Alright! I'll go too! "

It was just that this set of Swordsmanship seemed to be more suitable for females to use. In a short moment, her long skirt flew up, the silver sword fell to the ground, and the courtyard was filled with sword light. Of course, there was a fragrant wind that filled the courtyard as she danced, her body flew up, and with a borrow strength from the willow tree, she twisted her body, causing the longsword to point three points in the air in a row, thrusting the sword straight towards the willow tree, but she did not expect that the target of the tip of sword was actually a person's nose.

Spring Breeze nodded!

Halfway through, Lu Tianyun suddenly realised that her tip of sword was pointing at a person's head, who was still smiling at her. In shock, Lu Tianyun fiercely twisted his body in midair, causing the longsword to change directions. However, he had also lost his balance, and fell down from the sky, her body slightly swaying, she was already at his side. Reaching out to his waist, he lightly pushed.

Lu Tianfeng also arrived and smiled at him: "Brother Tianfeng, I am really sorry for unintentionally disturbing your training!"

Seeing that it was him, Lu Tianfeng smiled. "Good morning, Brother Long!"

Lu Tianyun opened his eyes wide. "Who are you? Why did you come to the Villa? "

Lu Tianfeng smiled, "Tianyun cannot be rude, this is Dragon King! It's an esteemed guest of the Villa! "

Long Feiyuwei slightly nodded his head: "This must be your sister, I am sorry, Miss Lu. I did not mean to come here! "

Lu Tianyun looked at him: "Why are you standing here without making a sound, I almost stabbed you with my sword!"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "If it wasn't for you disregarding my own safety and changing directions in the air, I would definitely have been injured. Long Feiyu thanks Miss for showing mercy!"

Lu Tianyun's face paled slightly, "That was really dangerous just now. If I hurt you, father would definitely not forgive me!"

Lu Tianfeng laughed: "With those moves of yours, it would be strange if you could injure Brother Long!"

Lu Tianyun looked at Long Feiyu with wide eyes: "Is your martial arts very good?"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Your Swordsmanship is the best, I have never seen such a beautiful Swordsmanship!"

Lu Tianyun was a little shy: "My Swordsmanship is still very poor. If you can't compare to big brother and big sister, don't laugh at me! "

His talent was actually not bad, he could be counted as the one with the most comprehension in decades. He had already reached the level of his father when he was in his early 20s, and he even had the fame of "Young Noble Feng" in the martial arts world. He thought that he would be able to roam the martial arts world with just his own skill. Although they could not be considered to be top-notch experts, at least they were considered to be top of the young generation, but yesterday when they saw the martial arts of Long Feiyu and Long Haikong, they could not help but lose their heroic spirit. They were around the same age as him, but their martial arts were profound and unfathomable. This made him have no confidence to chase after it. It just so happened that at this time, a strong enemy was about to arrive at the Manor. Although his two elder brothers would definitely help his family, the matter of his family needing someone else's help made him feel very satisfied. He was not feeling well, so he did not sleep well last night. He kept pondering whether there was a way to quickly complete the Floating Cloud Sword Art in his family's house so that he could become an expert like Long Feiyu and Long Haikong who could fight for the villa in the upcoming great battle and make Lady Chen proud of him.

His father had practiced the Swordsmanship for more than forty years, but according to Tian Feng's judgement, his father's cultivation was only slightly deeper than his. If it was just based on the profound strength of the Swordsmanship, he should be around the same level as Tian Feng, and if the two of them were to compare notes, it would require at least two hundred moves to determine the victor, which meant to say, if he continued to practice like this, even if he would have to practice for another twenty years, he would not be able to become a true expert.

Long Feiyu did not understand Swordsmanship, and had never learnt Swordsmanship before. At this time, he saw the Lu Family siblings perform, and seemed to have some thoughts in his mind, but he could not grasp hold of it in an instant. He raised his head and looked at the tall walls of the courtyard, not saying a word.

Although Long Feiyu was not too familiar with the martial arts of this world, he knew that in the end, he still could not be considered an expert when compared to the dozen or so people he met yesterday. Hei Qianqiu's poisonous palms and movement skills, as well as the speed of the Flying Tiger Castle's attacks, were even faster than his. Was it a sharp and ruthless Swordsmanship or was it a beautiful Swordsmanship? The answer was obvious. The sword was a lethal weapon aimed at killing the enemy. As long as the target was reached, why would the sub move be good enough? In his mind, he had once said that martial arts only pursued one thing: speed, power! After experiencing these few months of continuous exploration and fighting, Long Feiyu had a profound understanding of it too. Only when his speed was fast enough and his strength was strong enough, he did not need any moves to defeat his enemy. Was this theory applicable to swords? When martial arts reached a certain point, it should be similar. Perhaps Lu Rufeng could try another method to use the sword.

Long Feiyu retracted his gaze and saw the Lu Family siblings looking at him strangely. Lu Tianfeng said softly: "What is Brother Long thinking?"

Long Feiyu looked at him: "Brother Tianfeng, you might be able to try another method!"