Spirit Vessel

the scene of an Asura at work.[1]

The impoverished youth stood proudly in the middle of the blood and corpses with his outfit bathed in blood stains; blood dripped down from his seven or eight wounds.

He was still gripping his sword tightly, just like a god of death!

The four elders of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard had all died in his hands, each to just one fatal move.

Feng Jian Xue seemed nauseous and pale from terror.
When the gaze of the impoverished youth dawned on her, she couldn’t help but take two steps back.

This was an instinctive reaction to fear!

The impoverished youth coldly said.

“I thought she wasn’t your wife!”

Feng Fei Yun quickly blocked in front of Feng Jian Xue, and he said loudly:

“What are you looking at, she also definitely isn’t your wife!”

The impoverished youth gently wiped his sword, and he said with a bleak tone:

“I don’t like men who take advantage of women!”

Feng Fei Yun’s spirit suddenly came around, and he smilingly said:

“She is willing to be teased by me, so it is none of your business.
Little boy, do you have a little sister? How about I tease her next time?”

“Little sister?”

The impoverished youth slowly touched the bamboo block in his chest.
His eyes revealed a soft hint of emotions, but it was quickly replaced by killing intent.
He then coldly snorted, withdrew his gaze, turned around, and he left.

“You are truly a despicable person.
If we meet again, I will definitely kill you.”

The impoverished youth’s body disappeared, and, suddenly, he was standing on top of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard’s high wall.

“Why not kill me right now?”

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Feng Fei Yun smilingly asked.

“Because I am out of time.”

The impoverished youth seemed to be in a rush; he gazed towards the far distance as if he wanted to meet a certain person.

He quickly left, but, from his back, came the jabbering sound of Feng Fei Yun.

“Hey! A meeting is fateful; how about leaving a name?”

Feng Fei Yun chased after him.

“If you want to find this assassin’s sabre, then find Du Shou Gao!”[2]

The impoverished youth rushed straight through the sky like a giant bird, and he disappeared in the midst of the vast pavilion’s rooftops.

His voice echoed continuously in the air for a long time without expiration.

“Du Shou Gao! This name will definitely resonate through the entire Grand Southern Prefecture in just a short period!”

Feng Fei Yun watched Du Shou Gao’s back as he was leaving; he smilingly mumbled:

“Clearly he was carrying a sword, but then he said assassin’s sabre; did he hit his head on a door or something?”

“His head naturally never hit a door before; it was only that you only saw his sword and not his sabre.
In other words, you still didn’t have the qualifications to see his sabre.”

Feng Jian Xue stepped forward with a perplexed expression, and she asked:

“He really didn’t kill you because he ran out of time?”

Feng Fei Yun said.

“Fuck, do you really want to see me die under his sword?”

“A foul-mouthed person like you staying alive is truly a miracle.”

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Feng Jian Xue smiled.

Feng Fei Yun’s expression became serious, and he said:

“The truth is his not killing me had two reasons.
First, he really did not have time.
He came to the Hidden Dragon Courtyard to kill Feng Yu.
It was apparent that his aim was the bamboo block on him; as for what the content was, it is unknown to me.
However, one thing that is almost certain, the person that wanted this bamboo block is not him, but the employer who hired him to kill.”

“An employer?”

Feng Jian Xue was surprised.

Feng Fei Yun said.

“Du Shou Gao is an assassin.
The first requirement for an assassin to kill is for someone to pay money!”

“He has to go meet his employer now?”

Feng Jian Xue’s eyes flashed a strange expression while she gazed intensely at Feng Fei Yun; a faint killing intent appeared in her dual pupils.

Feng Fei Yun’s entire body slightly shivered; he slowly turned while he carefully glaring in all four directions.
Du Shou Gao had already left, so why did he feel another strand of killing intent earlier? Could he be delusional?

It must have been his mind playing tricks!

Feng Fei Yun nodded, and he said:

“He definitely went to meet his employer, but this was only the first reason why he didn’t kill me.
There is another, the second reason.”

“Which is?”

Feng Jian Xue asked.

Feng Fei Yun said.

“He was severely wounded.
Not to mention killing, if he stood here for another second, he could have collapsed at any time without being able to stand back up.”

[1] Asian malevolent god
[2] Just the way he talks, he is referring to himself as an assassin’s blade then answers with his name