Chapter Seven: The Snow is Blowing at Ximen

  Yan Tieshan's face was tense as he said, "General Ho, the two young masters have had enough of this place and want to leave immediately. Prepare their carriages at once." With that, he turned on his heel and walked away without looking back.

  Yan Tieshan walked to the door, and someone stood in front of him, blocking his way. Li Yunfei looked up at the door, he wanted to see the person known as the Sword God. Li Yunfei was also a swordsman, so he naturally wanted to know how much difference there was between himself and top-notch masters like Ximen Chuxue.

  Only saw this western gate blowing snow tall and straight, wearing a white robe, but the sword by his side was black, pitch-black, narrow and long, ancient.

  Seeing him, Li Yunfei had only one thought in his mind: proud, lonely, and cold.

  Yan Tieshan glared and shouted: "Who dares block my way?"

  "Blowing Snow at Ximen"

  These four words seem to have a magical power, making heroes bow their heads.

  Yan Tieshan involuntarily took two steps back and shouted loudly: "Who's there?!"

  As soon as Yan Dalao's loud shout, five people immediately flew in from outside the window. It seems that these five people are all masters. At least in Li Yunfei's eyes, these five people are all top-notch masters, and one of them may not be his opponent, but two at a time, he would have to work hard. Not to mention five people.

  Ximen Chuixue didn't even glance at them and said: "Once my sword is out of its scabbard, it will inevitably take a life. Do you want me to draw my sword?"

  Three out of five people turned pale, but there were still many who were not afraid of death.

  Those two men struck at the same time, in an instant eight knives were seen, each knife was deadly, and one stick was thrown out, every single stick was aimed at Ximen Chuixue's head.

  Ximen's pupils suddenly contracted, and in that instant, he had already drawn his sword. In that same instant, three people were already lying on the ground, and as the sword was withdrawn, its tip still carried blood.

  Ximen Chui Xue gently blew off the fresh blood on the tip of his sword. His expression had an inexplicable melancholy. Li Yun Fei looked at Ximen Chui Xue's expression, looking at the sword in his hand, he knew that he would never be able to learn Ximen Chui Xue's swordsmanship, because he knew that only one person could experience Ximen Chui Xue's melancholy and master his swordsmanship.

  There are some young people in Jianghu who like to learn from Simen Blowsnow, but they can never surpass him because they cannot feel the loneliness of Simen Blowsnow.

  Su Shao Ying drew his sword and attacked Xi Men Chui Xue, but Li Yun Fei deflected the attack with one stroke of his own sword. He said: "Brother Su, don't seek death. You are absolutely no match for him now. Maybe in twenty years you can compare skills with him. Xi Men Chui Xue's swordsmanship is a killing art, once he makes a move, you will certainly die without a doubt. Brother Su, don't look for death!"

  Su Shao Ying looked at Li Yun Fei, silent and expressionless. Then, he turned around and left. How could he not know that he was no match for Xi Men Xue? It's just that young people are always confident.

  Yan Tieshan shouted: "Why are you looking for this old man? What have I done wrong to all of you, please speak out!"

  "You should know."

  Yan Tieshan said: "I really don't know what I did wrong to all of you, you want to invite Ximen Chui Xue to deal with me."

  Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because you owed someone else's debt before."

  "Who is that?" Yan Tieshan asked: "I don't owe anyone a debt."

  "Great Golden Roc King." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, seeming somewhat embarrassed.

  Li Yunfei said, "Boss Yan, no matter who owes a debt must pay it back. Now the Danfeng Princess of the Great Golden Peng Wang is looking everywhere for people to deal with you and make you repay the debts owed to them. These old debts from decades ago should be paid off."

  Yan Tieshan's face twisted again, and he said sternly: "That's right, I am Yan Liben, the ruthless Yan General Manager who devours people without spitting out bones. But since I came here, I..."

  Just then a sword was thrust at Yan Tieshan from behind, Li Yunfei had been paying attention all along, and since Yan Tieshan was not bad to him either, he couldn't let him die like that.

  Li Yunfei's sword knocked away Shangguan Danfeng's sword, but Shangguan Danfeng indeed had a good swordsmanship.

  A voice came from the system: Change the plot, prevent Yan Tieshan's death, reward: 30,000 points, a copy of the martial art "Great Power Vajra Palm".

  Ximen blew snow coldly looked at Shangguan Danfeng and said: "A person who uses a sword to sneak attack from behind is not worthy of using a sword again. From now on, if you want to use a sword, you will die."

  Yan Tieshan was shocked in his heart, and that sword almost pierced through his own body. He asked sternly: "Who are you?"

  Shangguan Danfeng looked at Yan Tieshan, she pulled off the headscarf of the water-reliant person, a head of black cloud-like soft hair scattered on her shoulders, and her pale beautiful face was full of hatred and resentment.

  She glared fiercely at Yan Tieshan and said sternly, "I am Danfeng Princess of the Great Golden Peng Kingdom, and I'm here to settle old debts with you."

  Yan Tieshan looked at Shangguan Danfeng in surprise, with too many unspoken questions in his eyes.

  Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shangguan Danfeng's delicate face, his heart racing with thoughts, but his expression remained smiling: "Princess Danfeng, what do you mean?"

  Shangguan Danfeng suddenly appeared, holding a sword and wanting to kill Yan Tieshan. Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect Shangguan Danfeng's swordsmanship to be so good either. Just now, if Li Yunfei hadn't intervened, Shangguan Danfeng would have almost succeeded.

  Why did Shangguan Danfeng want to kill Yan Tieshan at this time, which really makes people suspicious.

  Shangguan Danfeng didn't say a word, she just stared venomously at Yan Tieshan.

  Hua Manlou quietly walked forward and gently helped Shangguan Danfeng up.

  Shangguan Danfeng glanced at Huamanlou and continued staring at Yan Tieshan.

  That resentment, the flowers are full of buildings, although they haven't seen it, they can feel it. He hesitated for a moment and didn't speak up, this is the hatred between them for decades, he really doesn't have the qualifications to speak up, does he want to say let Shang Guan Danfeng give up revenge? Yan Tieshan has already grown old, Jin Pengwang has also grown old, how long will these hatreds continue?

  Yan Tieshan looked at Shangguan Danfeng and sighed, opening his mouth with some heaviness: "Is the little prince still here?"

  His voice was full of nostalgia, as if he was reminiscing about something beautiful, and there was no hint that he wanted to escape this debt.

  Shangguan Danfeng's face changed, and she quickly flew away.

  Lu Xiaofeng walked up to Yan Tieshan and said, "You are Yan Liben. That money from the Golden Phoenix Kingdom...".

  Yan Tieshan cut off Lu Xiaofeng before he could finish speaking: "I don't know how you knew my identity, but I can see the hostility in your eyes." Yan Tieshan looked at Lu Xiaofeng calmly, while Lu Xiaofeng felt a bit embarrassed. After a pause, Yan Tieshan continued: "Although I'm afraid of death now, I'm not an ungrateful person. You must have heard Shangguan Danfeng's words and thought that I embezzled the national treasury meant for restoration."

  Lu Xiaofeng was as surprised as if he had seen Yan Tiexian for the first time, Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "I didn't expect you to guess it."

  Yan Tieshan sneered, "Since I am the guardian minister, my loyalty to King Jinpeng is naturally there. I said that I have no greed for those properties and you will not believe me, but those properties are really not embezzled by me."

  Hua Manlou sighed and said softly: "If you say so, there must be some hidden reason in it!"

  Yan Tieshan's eyes were a bit evasive, as if recalling something. He slowly opened his mouth: "When the Jinpeng Dynasty fell, I and Yan Duhe, Shangguan Mu were entrusted with the imperial seal, bringing the treasures of the inner storehouse to Zhongtu, searching for the young prince who escaped with Shangguan Jian, but didn't expect that this search would take over 40 years."

  Lu Xiaofeng frowned, Yan Tieshan said he had been looking for Da Jinpeng Wang all along, so why did Da Jinpeng Wang say he was looking for Yan Tieshan? He couldn't help but interrupt: "But I've already met Da Jinpeng Wang, and he said it was you who took away that batch of national treasure."

  "You're wrong."

  "Wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said.

  Yan Tieshan said: "We have been looking for Xiao Dajin Wang all the time, but he not only didn't look for us, but also kept hiding from us."

  "You are the trusted ministers of his father, the king, and you also brought a large sum of money that originally belonged to him. Why would he hide from you? Does he have some kind of problem?" Lu Xiaofeng's face showed disbelief, as if she thought Yan Tieshan was lying.

  Yan Tieshan said coldly: "Because that money is not his, it belongs to Jinpeng Dynasty."

  "What's the difference?" Lu Xiaofeng asked with a puzzled expression.

  "Not only is there a distinction, but the distinction is also very great." Yan Tieshan sneered: "If he accepts this wealth, he will have to think of ways to use this wealth to seize the lost throne of the Golden Phoenix Dynasty. That's not an easy thing to do, and it will require eating a lot of bitterness, even risking his life."

  Lu Xiaofeng agreed, being born into a royal family isn't always a fortunate thing.

  Yan Tieshan's eyes were filled with a helpless sorrow, and he said slowly: "It's just a pity that our little prince is not a brilliant and ambitious person."

  "What kind of person is he?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.

  Yan Tieshan snorted, looking at Lu Xiaofeng with a hint of mockery on his face: "You have no idea what kind of person the Great Golden Peng King is. He's like Li Houzhu, a poet, and also like Song Huizong, a painter. From a young age, he was already known as one of the 'three absolute' in poetry, calligraphy, and painting. He has no intention of reclaiming the throne; otherwise, he wouldn't have been hiding from us for forty years. Besides, the money that Shangguan Jin had was enough for them to live a carefree life."

  Li Yunfei said: "Then why didn't you say it clearly earlier? Why did you resist and cause so many deaths?"

  Yan Tieshan sneered, "How would I know what they want to do? They came to kill me, can't just let them not kill me. I originally thought you and that Shangguan Danfeng were in cahoots to scheme for this property. Li Xiaoxia saved me, that's why I spoke out."

  "Hua Man Lou suddenly asked: 'When was the last time you saw Little Prince?'"

  "It was about forty years ago," said Yan Tieshan.

  "How old was he at that time?" Hua Man Lou seemed to have thought of something.

  Yan Tieshan thought for a moment and said: "Thirteen years old."

  Hua Manlou asked: "After forty years, how can you distinguish between true and false?"

  "This is a secret, and no one else knows about it. But I believe you." Yan Tieshan continued: "All direct descendants of our Golden Peng Dynasty have a characteristic. They all have a special appearance, regardless of gender, they all have six toes. You can verify whether the Great Golden Peng King is true or false."