“Duan Feifei?!” Lin Yi practically screamed.
He didn't understand how this could happen. And looking back, I thought that she should have already found the remains of her father... And after that she came to him?
Lin Yi snorted when he understood. In her previous life, she wanted to use Linghu Feng and Huashan to destroy the Sacred Cult.
Alas, Huashan was destroyed, and Linghu Feng went on the run. Relying on him, she achieved nothing, so she left him and continued on the path of revenge alone.
Unfortunately, she did not succeed, and in the end, the master of the Holy Cult Nangong, beat her with his palm like an annoying fly.
In those days, this tragic story was the main topic on the game forum.
But in this life, Lin Yi killed her love for Linghu Feng in the bud and changed her fate. True, only temporarily - in the end, she returned to the old path.
Perhaps seeing him show off his strength to the Holy Cult, she found new hope for revenge.
And since she got there so quickly, she set off no later than that same evening. Even if instead of seeking strength herself, she was looking for help, she was not lacking in determination. Rarely a man could boast of such courage.
“Where is she? Lin Yi asked without asking why she came.Linghu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his elder brother would ask why he and Duan Feifei were still in contact in the first place. And he didn't say a word about it.
Frankly, it even confused him. Wasn't it the same person who cut off relations between them the very first second he saw them together??
“She is in the foster home of Mount Heng,” he muttered..
“Lead.”
“Em. Yes...”
Turning around, Linghu Feng hurried down the mountain, mentally shaking his head.
But Lin Yi, easily catching up with him, patted his comrade on the shoulder and said:
“Don't worry. I know why she came.”
Feng was even more surprised. He didn't dare doubt his words, so he asked directly:
“Brother Lin, she told us everything, and to be honest, I feel sorry for her. What are you going to do with her?”
“I'll accept it, of course. But only if she sincerely wishes to join the Five Mountain Swords. Her status as a holy virgin doesn't bother me much. Frankly speaking, this is not such a problem as Liang Rulu's sister in Huashan...”
“Oh...” Feng immediately blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment..
The older brother really looked at the world from the outside...
“It's your business, I won't interfere. It’s just that the situation is very tense right now, so I hope that our coherence will not be affected by internal squabbles.”
“Brother Lin Yi, I...”
Linghu Feng couldn't come up with anything..
In truth, when he saw Duan Feifei again, he felt his heart pound and was truly happy. If only she didn’t want to see Lin Yi as soon as possible, he would probably take her away with him, just like he did back in the West Lake. I would sit on the top of Hen and talk about life in the past years.
Lin Yi, it seems, saw through all his thoughts at first sight, and also reminded him of Liang Zhulu, who was in love with him..
He had to choose one. Why did fate force him to choose??
Lin Yi suddenly sighed and said:
“Now is not the time to think about relationships. First you need to end the war, and then, you see, everything will be resolved on its own.”
“To demons such decisions,” Feng muttered under his breath.”
Standing in front of his older brother’s window, he couldn’t decide to knock for a long time. Because he was afraid that Lin Yi would deny Duan Feifei asylum.
But when I saw him in the window - when the moment came “here and now”, he broke in, forgetting to wait for permission. He went crazy with emotions like a child. What happened to him?..
Finally, they arrived at the Northern Hengshan reception area. Duan Feifei, who had been waiting silently inside, suddenly stood up.
“Master Linghu, did everything work out? Master Lin agreed to meet with me?”
Instead of answering, Feng pursed his lips and took another step into the room. Lin Yi followed him in and motioned for him to leave - so as not to interfere with emotions in the negotiations.
Feifei stared at him in confusion. This man looked very familiar. But two images - the petty scum from that tea shop and the great warrior riding a divine beast - simply refused to be combined into a single picture.
“Um, I...” the words she had been thinking about for several days were hidden somewhere. Trying to pull herself together, Feifei folded her hands on her stomach and bowed deeply. “Greetings, Master Lin!”
“It’s not worth it,” Lin Yi said with a slight smile. “How should I contact you? Holy Maiden or Master Duan?”
Feifei twitched and muttered sadly:
“Please don't make fun of me. I am no longer part of the Sacred Cult - or perhaps I never was. There is no more holy virgin in this world. Only Duan Feifei, the mortal enemy of the Holy Cult and the scumbag Nangong personally. So... please just call me Feifei.”
“Feifei,” Lin Yi repeated with the same smile. “Sounds better than the holy maiden.”
“You are very polite,” she smiled back, with slight concern..
Lin Yi nodded and said in a serious tone:
“Feifei, I know why you are here. Moreover, I also know the reason for your hatred of the Holy Cult. She's related to your father, isn't she??”
“H-how? Where?" she muttered in horror.
Even in the Holy Cult, only a few knew about this! Almost no one in the entire fist world knew! But Lin Yi spoke as if he knew... everything. Just everything.
Moreover, it seems that he knew for a long time...
She didn’t want to believe it, but everything said that he knew everything even when they met in Hangzhou. Otherwise, why did he, who had shown no mercy to any demons over the many years of bloody massacre, allow her to leave??
Feifei felt an animal fear. Who did she turn to for help? To a person? Or to a real demon?
In just eight years, he transformed from a helpless boy who missed the best age to start studying into the greatest genius of history, and even defeated the supreme experts.
Everyone said he was talented, but what if this man was actually a demon? No talent could explain his incredible achievements.
How could a person from a family with almost no contact with the world of fists become the main disciple of an entire alliance of large sects? How could he surpass everyone in his path over and over again??
Well... who else, if not a demon, could deal with the Holy Cult?
She went to the right person. Creature.
Noticing her reaction, Lin Yi smiled. He tried to hide his true identity, but now he had reached a level where even the supreme experts were his match. Therefore, now I could finally use knowledge to make my image even more mysterious.
Let Feifei believe that he is a god or a devil. The main thing is that she doesn’t betray him.
“Feifei, I know why you are here. I can help you take revenge on the Holy Cult. But then you will have to swear that from now on you will become part of the Five Mountain Swords and obey me.”
“Yes, I swear!” Feifei nodded, immediately raising her hand to her heart. “I, Duan Feifei, swear from now on that I will become part of the Five Mountain Swords, and would rather kill myself than betray the sect or refuse to carry out the order of the Deadly Heavenly Sword God, Lin Yi!”
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