Venerable Martial Emperor

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng felt the cool morning breeze and felt relaxed. He stretched out his hand and a jade flute appeared in his hand. His lips moved slightly and he slowly played the flute.    

When he saw the beautiful Green Lake yesterday, Xu Feng wanted to pick up the flute and play a tune, but later he entered a state of cultivation.    

Of course, while he was cultivating, he was also thinking about how comfortable it would be to play a song under such a beautiful scenery.    

The sound of the flute spread out and soon infected the surrounding people. More and more people stopped where they were and quietly listened to Xu Feng's music.    

Not only that, some of the people who did not have any feelings for the Green Lake actually resonated with the Green Lake under the influence of Xu Feng's flute.    

"I... I'm going to enter the state of cultivation!"    

"Me too!"    

This kind of conversation became more and more frequent, and soon it entered Xu Feng's mind. After Xu Feng heard these words, he played the music even more attentively.    

Therefore, such a scene appeared at the edge of West Lake. One person stood in the middle and played the jade flute, while the others... They were intoxicated by the music and could not extricate themselves from it. There was a smile on their faces. They were either crying or in pain.    

This piece was played according to Xu Feng's state of mind. There was no music, no music, but it was surprising that so many people could empathize with it.    

After a long time, Xu Feng's flute music slowly stopped. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked when he saw so many cultivators surrounding him.    

"It seems that my skills have improved a little!"    

After glancing at the people around him, Xu Feng said proudly in his heart.    

Many people in front of him had entered a state of cultivation because of the influence of his flute music. Xu Feng really liked to do things that helped others.    

"Stinking brat, you came here by yourself. Don't you know to inform me?"    

Just as he put away the jade flute, Lyu Tiansoong's voice was heard again. He turned around and saw Lyu Tiansoong running over in a hurry with a nervous look on his face.    

"I just came here to play a song. Why are you so nervous?"    

Xu Feng rolled his eyes helplessly. This middle-aged man was not as calm as a middle-aged man. Sometimes, Xu Feng couldn't help but treat him as a friend.    

"Who would be nervous about you!"    

Lyu Tiansoong spat and said, "I came here because I heard the sound of the flute. Damn it, why didn't you tell me that you know music? Don't you know that beautiful scenery and my poems are a great thing in life? "    

... "I'm sick..."    

Xu Feng glanced at Lyu Tiansoong. He didn't pay attention to this middle-aged man who wasn't calm at all. After putting away the jade flute, he wanted to return to the inn.    

As a matter of fact, after coming back from the Heaven-Defying Pavilion, Xu Feng seemed to be in a good mood, but he had always been in a very low mood, especially regarding Lu Lee's matter.    

However, he was no longer the brat who had a lot of trouble back then. There were some things that he had to face on his own. Even if he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he couldn't show it.    

When he was playing the flute just now, Xu Feng had completely merged his feelings for Lu Lee into the sound of the flute. When he blew it out, his heart naturally felt much better.    

Ignoring Lyu Tiansoong, Xu Feng walked towards the inn. However, before he even took ten steps, a large group of people came in front of him and blocked his path.    

They formed a group. The one leading them was a few strong men. When they saw Xu Feng, they pointed at him and shouted loudly, "It's him! It's him!"    

Xu Feng's heart turned cold. He stepped back and put on a defensive posture. He asked in a deep voice, "What do you want? Do you want to break the rules of Green Lake City?"    

"Rules? We never wanted to break the rules!"    

As soon as Xu Feng spoke, those people stopped in their tracks. They looked at Xu Feng and said in a daze.    

For a moment, Xu Feng was also stunned. The scene was silent, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.    

However, Xu Feng insisted on the idea of not coming with good intentions. He did not let go of the hostility in his heart. He asked in a deep voice, "Then why are you all here?"    

Generally speaking, those who came to find Xu Feng were either trouble or trouble. Xu Feng was very self-aware, so when he saw them, he showed a vigilant look.    

Besides, when cultivators faced an unknown situation, it was normal for them to be vigilant. Otherwise, they would have their heads chopped off in the blink of an eye. That would be an injustice.    

"Young hero, you have misunderstood!"    

Seeing Xu Feng's appearance, the middle-aged man in the lead stood out. He had a sincere smile on his face, and his eyes were sparkling. Looking at his face, he didn't look like a bad person.    

After a pause, he continued, "When I passed by Green Lake just now, I saw that young hero's flute music could help people enter a state of cultivation. Thus, he spread the word ten, ten, and a hundred. He wanted to ask young hero for help. Let us cultivate at the edge of the Green Lake! "    

"Please help us, young hero!"    

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, all the people behind him cupped their fists and bowed slightly. They asked in unison, full of sincerity.    

"Why is there someone who appreciates his flute music, but no one appreciates my absolute poem? In this world, there are really few people who know what's good for them!"    

After hearing the reason for his visit, Xu Feng suddenly came to a realization. The vigilance on his face also decreased a little. However, Lyu Tiansoong, who was beside him, muttered unhappily.    

In his opinion, his poems were even more charming than Xu Feng's flute music, but they did not know how to appreciate it.    

Of course, Xu Feng was willing to help others to be happy, but he could not guarantee that he would succeed every time. Therefore, he said modestly, "If I can help, I naturally won't reject it. I just don't know if it will be effective if it continues. If it doesn't work, Fellow Daoists, please don't take offense! "    

"Thank you for your help, Young Hero!"    

The middle-aged man quickly bowed and thanked Xu Feng. The people behind him also expressed their gratitude in unison.    

Standing by the lake, Xu Feng and many other practitioners waited quietly. After about an hour, after all the practitioners left early in the morning, Xu Feng prepared to start the next round of music.    

Logically speaking, Xu Feng could totally reject them. Even Lyu Tiansoong did not know why Xu Feng would agree to help them so easily.    

But in fact, Xu Feng had a purpose for doing so.    

The reason why he was able to bring other cultivators into the state of cultivation so easily was not only because of the beautiful sound of his flute, but also because he was a Profound Aura practitioner.    

All cultivators in the world had a certain sense of rejection towards Profound Aura practitioners. The degree of rejection was no less than the Devil Path Evil Cultivator, but as a Profound Aura cultivator, Xu Feng... The Profound Aura cultivators weren't all bad people. They were just people with ulterior motives. They had obtained the cultivation method of the Profound Aura.    

Xu Feng took a deep breath and slowly eliminated the thoughts in his heart. Before he played the flute, he had to remain focused.    

Soon, the sound of the flute sounded again. In front of Xu Feng, there were hundreds of cultivators sitting cross-legged. They closed their eyes and quietly listened to the sound of the flute. They followed the sound of the flute and carefully felt it.    

Not only them, but also Xu Feng. The sound of the flute stirred his heartstrings. Naturally, he released his Divine Sense and felt the changes in the heaven and earth. The sound of the flute became more and more touching.    

About fifteen minutes later, the hundreds of cultivators in front of Xu Feng entered a state of cultivation under the sound of Xu Feng's zither. Xu Feng's flute gradually stopped.    

Seeing so many people in front of him, the pride in Xu Feng's heart became even greater.    

Lyu Tiansoong did not immediately open his mouth to nag, which made Xu Feng feel a little strange. He turned his head and found that Lyu Tiansoong was also in the midst of cultivating.    

"Tsk, just beep beep beep. My flute music can let you enter the state of cultivation. Can you sing poetry?"    

Xu Feng muttered in a low voice, but he did not speak loudly. After saying that, he quietly left Green Lake.    

He did not leave his name when doing good things, nor did he need to leave his name. Besides, this was just a convenient action. When Xu Feng played the music, his heart would also be affected.    

Walking alone on the street, Xu Feng enjoyed this feeling very much. Especially after seeing Lu Lee completely lose her memory, he felt even more tired.    

In the past, Lu Lee was his support, and Shangguan Jiajia was another support. But now, one of the support points had collapsed. Xu Feng's face was full of smiles, but his heart was on the verge of collapse.    

Being a stranger in a foreign land, sometimes he felt sad and did not know who to tell.    

These few days, he had been thinking about how he should deal with Lu Lee the next time he saw her. He should personally kill her and then go back and tell Lu Yifu the truth.    

"Whoosh!"    

Walking aimlessly on the street, the sound of air being torn apart once again came from the air. A dangerous aura instantly surged up from the bottom of Xu Feng's heart!    

Circulating the Aura of Heaven and Earth, Xu Feng instantly felt the silver needle that was speeding towards him. His hand contained a trace of Yuan energy, and he lightly struck it out, directly colliding with the silver needle.    

"Ding!"    

A small sound was heard from the crowd, and the silver needle fell to the ground. Xu Feng quickly walked over, squatted down, and held the silver needle in his hand.    

This silver needle was exactly the same as the silver needle Lyu Tiansoong gave him last night. Under Xu Feng's control, the silver needle did not break. It only bent.    

Xu Feng stood up again and quickly used his Divine Sense. Aura of Heaven and Earth It covered the entire Green Lake City, feeling every single person's thoughts. It was a pity that the opponent's concealing technique was really amazing. Even though Xu Feng had already unleashed the Aura of Heaven and Earth, he still didn't feel any discomfort.    

After a long time, Xu Feng withdrew the Divine Sense. Looking at the silver needle in his hand, he said in a soft voice, "It seems like Senior Lu is right. There is indeed someone who wants to kill me here. You have to be more careful in the future!"    

Xu Feng didn't know how powerful the silver needle in his hand was, but he believed in the Aura of Heaven and Earth.    

If it was an ordinary silver needle, the Aura of Heaven and Earth would not be so sensitive. This meant that the silver needle was definitely not as simple as it looked on the surface. If it hit him, it would not be impossible for him to lose his life.