Ding Feng said respectfully, "The Longevity Sword was originally sold to Xie Wuqiong, the eight-armed swordsman of the Diancang Sect. But now it seems that Xie Wuqiong is dead, and the secret of the Longevity Sword has been exposed. The master's idea of ​​gaining leverage has naturally failed. However, a large amount of gold was sold for the Longevity Sword to build Bat Island and buy human slaves. Compared to when you acquired this divine weapon, the master has already made a lot of money. It's just not perfect."

"Yes, I bought it for 15,000 taels and sold it for 30,000 taels, making a profit. Moreover, although the person who sold me the Longevity Sword disguised himself, he overlooked the fact that I can't see people's faces. What I heard was his footsteps."

Yuan Suiyun spoke with a hint of composure, saying, "That Xue Xiaoren thinks he's clever, but he doesn't know that I stayed outside Xue Family Village for half a month to listen to the movements of everyone inside. His concealment may fool my blind eyes, but it can't fool my ears. I can't control Xie Wuqiong, but I can control Xue Xiaoren. And with the money I made, I still haven't lost out this time. In fact, I've made a fortune."

Ding Feng said, "Master is shrewd. Although Xue Xiaoren can deceive his brother, he cannot deceive Master."

Yuan Suiyun said, "From what you're saying, you want to befriend Yue Buqun?"

Ding Feng said, "After all, we have a foundation to build upon."

Yuan Suiyun got up, walked to the window, and looked up.

His eyes were empty.

But even with the gentle breeze on his face, a vivid expression of enjoyment still appeared on his face.

There was also a hint of arrogance in it.

He said calmly, "Ding Feng, you watched me grow up. I started learning martial arts at the age of seven, and now I have mastered twenty-seven martial arts. These are all unique skills that ordinary people would find difficult to master even after a lifetime, but I can use them proficiently in at most three months. Even Gu Daoren's forty-nine forms of the Returning Wind Willow Sword, I only took half a year to surpass Liu Yinsong, the current head of the Bashan Sect."

"My master is exceptionally intelligent. Even though I am not blind, in my entire life I have never seen anyone who can compare to him!"

"That's the problem."

Yuan Suiyun asked, "Are you aware that Jin Lingzhi has joined the Huashan Sect?"

Ding Feng replied, "The Wanfu Wanshou Garden event was quite grand, as I am naturally aware of."

"Jin Lingzhi is the eldest daughter of Wanfu Wanshou Garden, with a noble status. In the entire vast Huashan Sect, apart from the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, there is probably nothing else that can move her. Since she has already learned the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, why does she still want to join Huashan?"

Yuan Suiyun smiled faintly, "It's unlikely that she's taken a fancy to that Sect Leader Yue and wants to become the wife of the Huashan Sect's leader, is it?"

At this point, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, clearly finding the idea absurd.

He had personally witnessed how Yue Buqun had verbally lashed out at that Miss Jin.

A pampered and delicate young lady ended up being verbally abused and taken advantage of. If she can still be attracted to him, then this rich girl probably has some masochistic tendencies.

"Young master, you mean...?"

Yuan Suiyun said, "The set of Qingfeng Thirteen Styles taught by Yue Buqun... let's call it the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles for now. I have been practicing it diligently for more than a few months. I mastered the basic sword moves in just three days. However, I was completely clueless about the Qingfeng Five Divine Swords. As for the sword concepts that Yue Buqun talked about, they seemed to make some sense at first, but upon closer examination, they seemed to be empty and vague. However, if you think about them in depth, they seem to contain profound truths."

He sighed and said, "I have never put so much effort into any martial art. You have seen my efforts over the past few months, but it has only made me fall into inner demons and even make me doubt the many martial arts I have practiced in the past."

"If Master doesn't understand, he can take this opportunity to ask that Sect Leader Yue for guidance."

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Yuan Suiyun shook his head and sighed, "Yue Buqun! What a Yue Buqun! He really has me completely manipulated."

Ding Feng then came to his senses and asked in shock, "Master, do you mean that what Yue Buqun taught us wasn't the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng?"

"How could Mount Hua have passed down a sword technique that even I can't comprehend for so many years?"

Yuan Suiyun's tone was filled with strong confidence.

"Yue Buqun dared to deceive us!"

Ding Feng suddenly realized what was happening and said angrily, "Then we absolutely cannot give him the answer."

"No need, give it to him. It's quite an achievement that he managed to fool me. I, Yuan Suiyun, am not such a narrow-minded person. Since I've been deceived, I'll just remember this lesson... and..."

Yuan Suiyun took a deep breath.

A strange look appeared on his face as he hesitated and said, "He can fool me because he might be using real things, just something that's ambiguous and nonsensical. Anyway, I'm not a sore loser. What I hate is being cheated and then helping the cheater count the money."

"Then, young master, what do you suggest we do?"

"Reply to him and tell him in detail the origin of the Longevity Sword."

Ding Feng said unwillingly, "Young Master, are we just going to let him use us like this?"

Yuan Suiyun said, "By the way, let him know that we will withdraw the people from Wuzheng Manor who were sent to the desert to intercept the Shi Guanyin Sect. Please ask Sect Leader Yue to pray for good fortune. Being deceived once is his cleverness, but to still be used by him after being deceived is just my stupidity."

"Yes."

Ding Feng said, "I will go and reply immediately."

Yuan Suiyun tilted her head slightly and said, "Your breathing is heavier. Are you very indignant?"

Ding Feng respectfully said, "Your subordinate is simply indignant. Young Master, you have manipulated so many martial arts masters with ease, yet you were outmaneuvered by a mere rookie sect leader of Mount Hua. And you intend to just let this go? Your subordinate is truly..."

"Don't worry, I'll prepare a big gift for him."

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "It's his skill to deceive me, but if I don't get revenge, wouldn't I look too incompetent?"

Ding Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he asked with delight, "Young Master, how do you plan to retrieve it?"

"It's best not to say, let's wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Ding Feng indeed stopped asking questions.

Suddenly, the image of that madman, Xue Xiaoren, popped into my head.

This person is extremely well-hidden and ruthless.

If the master could find a way to sow discord, it might really cause Yue Buqun a huge problem.

………………

Three days later.

On Mount Hua, Yue Buqun received a reply from Wuzheng Manor.

"So it was Xue Xiaoren who stole his brother's Longevity Sword, sold it, and used the money to establish an assassin organization?"

Yue Buqun looked at this answer, which was unexpected yet reasonable.

For a moment, I was quite enlightened.

Yes, in the story, Xue Yiren is the number one swordsman in the world.

But in reality, he was not good at management, and Xuejiazhuang's funds were always insufficient to cover expenses.

As his younger brother, Xue Xiaoren certainly didn't have enough funds. If he wanted to run an assassin organization, he would need an astronomical sum of money to invest in training assassins as initial capital.

So it seems she stole her own brother's collection to sell...

This wouldn't seem unusual even in Yue Buqun's previous life, let alone in this world.

No wonder Zhongyuan Yidianhong came to steal the sword.

The stolen goods were exposed.

Xue Xiaoren is probably more anxious than anyone else that the truth about his theft of the sword will be exposed.

but……

"As expected, I knew I couldn't hide it from this cunning and treacherous bat."

Looking at the contents of the letter, Yue Buqun sighed.

He knew that his substitution of the Thirteen Styles of Gentle Breeze with the Thirteen Styles of Ever-Changing Clouds and Mist had finally been exposed.

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