Chapter 256

"OK."

The waiter was very enthusiastic. In a moment, he set up a table.

Soon, the wine and food came up.

After ordering wine and vegetables, several men and women talked while eating and drinking.

"Snow cold palace is unlucky this time." a young man said with a smile on his face.

Snow cold palace? The archaic eyebrow frowned and then pricked up his ears. He has a deep grudge with Xuehan palace, so he cares about his news very much.

Another young man, with the same smile on his face: "Isn't it? The strength of Xuehan palace has increased very rapidly in recent years, which makes them too inflated. They went to Yancheng to find the important person of general feifeng, and also assumed a condescending attitude. Now, not only people didn't arrive, but all the disciples who went were killed. Even two elders whose strength reached the fifth weight of soul forging realm were killed and injured."

"Xuehan palace thinks highly of itself. Although master Feng has been in Yancheng all these years, and he is also in seclusion, his strength has been improving all the time. I'm afraid he won't come to any good end even if he changes to the nine heavy martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm." a woman also flashed a sneer on her face. Obviously, these people don't like Xuehan palace.

Gu Feng's face became gloomy when he heard several people talking. It seems that these people in Xuehan Palace are really going to kill him. They dare to go to the city master's house to ask for someone.

Fortunately, these guys don't know that they have left the city Lord's residence and come to the imperial capital, otherwise it's really dangerous along the way.

"Do you know who Xuehan palace wants to go to the city master's residence?"

"I heard it was a teenager?"

"A teenager? It's impossible. Xuehan palace will offend the elder for a teenager?"

"Hey, hey, you don't know. I have very accurate information. The reason why the Bai family, an affiliated force of the snow cold palace, was destroyed is that this young man called Gu Feng made a lot of efforts. Moreover, his own talent is also very terrible. When he first appeared in the inflammatory City, he even came to the pure body, but his strength broke through the pure body in just two or three months The eightfold realm is also the martial arts cultivation that killed several peaks of the quintessence realm. "A young man said with a dignified face.

"What? How could this be possible?" others were pale at it. They even rose to level 9 in two or three months. Is this still a person?

Nie Yunxuan nodded and said in a deep voice, "there can be no mistake in this matter. I heard that several geniuses in Xuehan palace have been folded in the hands of this ancient style. Now all major families should begin to pay attention to this boy called ancient style."

"Hiss..."

Xuehan palace is one of the eight sects. It is not easy to be called a disciple of genius. It can be seen how strong this ancient style is.

Several people have been talking about it all the time. People in the whole restaurant have raised their ears. After all, Feng Wuji's reputation is still changed by the martial arts cultivation of the imperial capital. And Xuehan palace, one of the eight sects, ranks very high. It must be very difficult for young people who can attract the attention of Feng Wuji and Xuehan palace.

Beichen Hao and Beichen feather looked at the ancient wind strangely. After a long time, Beichen Hao lowered his voice and asked in a voice that only a few of them could hear: "brother ancient wind, isn't the ancient wind in their mouth you?"

Gu Feng nodded indifferently.

"Ah..." Beichen Yuling shouted in surprise, then quickly covered his mouth and looked at the ancient wind in surprise. They knew that the ancient wind was strong, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful. It was too strong to kill the genius of Xuehan palace and once killed the peak state of pure body.

The most important thing is that the ancient wind has been appreciated by general Feng Wuji, which is even more rare. Feng Wuji became famous. They grew up listening to the legend of Feng Wuji when they were young. But they have never paid so much attention to a person for so many years. It can be seen how terrible the talent of ancient wind is.

Beichenhao also has his eyes shining, admiring the ancient style.

Xuanyu's face was strange. He was more concerned about the ancient style. He even rose nine levels in just a few months. Such a cultivation speed can only be described as terrible.

As for the movement here, it naturally shocked Nie Yunxuan and others not far from them. The young men and women glanced at the ancient customs and turned away their eyes. In their eyes, the ancient customs were just Hicks who had never seen the world, so they yelled so much.

Nie Yunxuan stared at the ancient wind, his eyes twinkling and bowed his head in meditation.

"Is it him, but isn't he in Yancheng? Don't you know that Xuehan palace is mobilizing people to search for him?"

……

"I said don't look at me like that. I'll be shy." Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Go to hell." Xuanyu didn't know what to think. His face turned red, then scolded low, grabbed a wine glass and threw it at the ancient wind.

Gu Feng smiled and grabbed the wine cup in his hand.

At this time, on the floor made of sandalwood, a figure slowly stepped in. Suddenly, the noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"What a cold artistic conception of the knife!"

As soon as the eyes of the crowd were frozen, they all looked towards the entrance of the second floor of the restaurant. A young man in ordinary clothes slowly stepped in.

At the moment when the young man appeared, the faint piano sound also stopped.

The young man didn't have any luxury all over his body. He had a long appearance and was not even handsome. Only there was something remarkable about him. It was a scabbard carried behind him. It was very simple. But his body exudes a very cold sense of knife, which is cold and full of endless killing. The weaker people in the restaurant seem to feel the terrible long knife on their neck.

Beichen Hao and Beichen Yuling are also pale. They are just eight cultivation accomplishments of martial life, and they can't resist the terrible sword intention at all.

Gu Feng's breath flowed and protected Beichen Hao and Beichen feather. Their faces got better.

Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time he had seen a person with such terrible Dao meaning. I'm afraid the artistic conception of this person's Dao was close to the true meaning of the second heavy Dao.

"It's Leng Dao. What is this guy doing here?" a young man in Chinese clothes said in surprise beside Nie Yunxuan. Cold knife, people as their name, the knife is cold, people are cold, and the heart is colder.

"Deng Deng."

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and a young man appeared behind the young man carrying the long knife. It was Gu Feng who had seen the third young master Meng at the gate of the city.

"It's Meng Li. No wonder Leng Dao will appear here." everyone looked at the third young master Meng and Leng Dao, and their faces showed a clear color.