I Am an Evil Sword - Chapter 1045
For more than half a month, the carriage drove slowly into the city gate of Wudu.
Ding Fengyun heard the hustle and bustle of footsteps outside, the cries of vendors, the voices of people talking… All kinds of voices converged and passed into his ears.
He opened the small curtains, looked at the crowd outside, looked at the familiar streets of Wu Du, and his heart was filled with emotion.
After many years away from Wu Du, Ding Fengyun returned.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Jingyun Inn, and a attentive waiter led the horse for them.
“Master, here we are!”
“Yes!”
Fu Xiaofeng opened the small door of the carriage for Ding Fengyun, and Ding Fengyun jumped out of the carriage.
In the Jingyun Inn, several tables of people by the window were eating wine and vegetables while looking curiously at Ding Fengyun’s motorcade.
Wu Du is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Many powerful warriors in Wu want to try their luck in Wu.
“Which family is that?” Someone asked, “several supernatural realm masters, even the servants, are supernatural realm masters, very imposing!”
“I don’t know!”
A white haired old man noticed the clan emblem on the carriage and whispered, “it seems to be the Ding family’s carriage.”
“Wait!” The old man suddenly sat up from his chair and looked carefully at Ding Fengyun who had just got out of the carriage. “It seems that I know those people who got out of the carriage…”
“Who?”
Several friends at the old man’s table asked.
“Ding Fengyun!” The old man frowned, “how did he come back here? The rumors say that he has been abandoned? But now it seems that he is in good condition.”
“Ding Fengyun, which Ding Fengyun?”
His deskmate asked curiously.
“Is there another Ding Fengyun in Wu?” The old man asked, “is that the blood demon general Ding Fengyun? Have you forgotten?”
“It’s him!”
“It’s him!”
“He looks older!” Someone recognized Ding Fengyun and whispered, “more than 20 years ago, when I saw him, he was not so old and looked like a middle-aged man!”
“This can’t be compared. Ding Fengyun was broken by the strong in the field in Dajin twenty years ago, and his cultivation fell. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be like this!”
“Isn’t it rumored that he has retired?”
The old man shook his head, “but now, he appears again!”
“So what? Twenty years later, he is no longer the blood demon general!”
“You don’t know Ding Fengyun’s power!” The old man said slowly, “I always feel that Ding Fengyun’s appearance may bring many variables in Wu Du!”
Ding Fengyun stood at the gate of Jingyun Inn, looked up and saw the white haired old man, and then he smiled.
“Unexpectedly, I just arrived in Wudu and met my old friend!”
“Guest, please come in!”
“Let’s go directly to the second floor and meet my old friend!”
More than ten members of the Ding family entered the inn. Ding Fengyun took them directly to the second floor and found a table for the white haired old man.
At this time, the white haired old man almost stood up at the table.
Ding Fengyun, even if they have not seen him, they have heard of his name.
Even after twenty years, many people still revere him.
After all, he is the general who led the blood demon Legion and defeated the two elite legions of Da Jin in succession!
Many people in Wu, Ding Fengyun in advance, still cannot help sighing, lamenting that things make people.
“Yuanyufei, we haven’t seen each other for 20 years!” Ding Fengyun greeted with a smile, “are you still opening a martial arts school in Wudu?”
“Of course I’m still in Wudu!” Yuan Yufei laughed, “but I didn’t expect to meet you today!”
Those who can open martial arts schools in Wudu are strong people.
Yuan Yufei, the master of Wu duyufei martial arts school, has the later cultivation of Shentong realm.
In the blood demon legion, there were warriors from Yufei martial arts school.
“Go find a place to sit down and have dinner. I’ll catch up with my old friends!”
“OK, old master!”
After Fu Xiaofeng and the Ding family left, Ding Fengyun continued, “I didn’t expect to return to Wujing in my life!”
Yuan Yufei lifted a chair for Ding Fengyun, pointed to the chair and said, “come on, sit down and say!”
Then he ordered the waiter to change to another table!
“Let’s welcome the general today!”
“Don’t call me a general. I’ve already been demobilized and returned to the field. Just call me Ding Fengyun!”
Ding Fengyun sat down in the chair impolitely.
“OK! Then I’ll call you ding Fengyun!”
Yuan Yufei knows Ding Fengyun’s temper. In dealing with people, Ding Fengyun is a very straightforward person.
Complete military style!
Of course, if others think he is reckless, he must lose his crotch!
“By the way, these friends are…”
At this time, the two people at the table with Yuan Yufei automatically introduced themselves.
“Hello, master Ding. I’m seven Jue Zong Luo Weiyuan. I’ve heard a lot about you!”
“Hello, master Ding, I’m Yu Zhikuan of Qingshan sect!”
Hearing the name of Qingshan sect, Ding Fengyun glanced at Yu Zhikuan a little, but he didn’t care.
He even killed the leader of Qingshan sect. How can he care about the disciples of Qingshan sect?
Ding Fengyun looked at them carefully and said with a smile, “it turned out to be the disciples of the seven Jue sect and the Qingshan sect. Your accomplishments are pretty good!”
“Thank you, elder!”
“Elder, I’m flattered!”
The attitude of seven Jue Zong Luo Weiyuan and Aoyama Zong Yu Zhikuan towards Ding Fengyun was respectful.
After all, Ding Fengyun is a real old master. For a hundred years, in the state of Wu, the mothers of many children are still scaring children with the name of the blood demon general.
“Cry again, cry again, and the blood demon general will take you away…”
Ding Fengyun unknowingly became a nightmare for many children!
Including Yu Zhikuan
Qingshanzong yuzhikuan also knows the contradiction between the sect and the Ding family.
He may say behind his back that Ding Fengyun is not right, but in the face of Ding Fengyun, he can’t show that emotion.
As an adult, he knows how to control his emotions.
Know what to do and what not to do.
If Ding Fengyun doesn’t like him and kills him, there may be no place to complain!
Luo Weiyuan helped Ding Fengyun pour the wine, and Ding Fengyun thanked him.
Then Ding Fengyun looked at Yuan Yufei: “I’ve heard that Yuan Yufei has friends all over the world. Now I’ve seen it!”
“Compared with you, I am nothing!” Yuan Yufei said modestly.
“Well, let’s flatter each other. Let’s drink!”
“Drink!”
With the new wine and food, Ding Fengyun chatted with the three again.
At the back, Luo Weiyuan and Yu Zhikuan bid farewell to each other. On the whole table, only yuan Yufei and Ding Fengyun were left.
Ding Fengyun picked up a cake and said, “Lao yuan, tell me about the changes in Wu Jing in the past 20 years since I was away!”
