# Chapter 1251: The Venerable of Snow Moon Kingdom
Snow Moon Kingdom, a border small nation, merely a subordinate kingdom of the lower-grade empire Dragon Mountain Empire. The territory of Snow Moon Kingdom, in Lin Feng's past perception, had seemed vast and boundless, but now, it no longer held that former feeling.
"There, that is Broken Blade Horizon, Broken Blade City." Lin Feng's gaze looked into the distance. That natural moat was the border between Moyue Kingdom and Snow Moon Kingdom.
"Snow Moon, I have returned!" A faint smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. The great sword howled as it sped toward Broken Blade City. As they passed over Broken Blade Horizon, scattered guards on the horizon raised their heads, their gazes gazing into the void at the great sword. Their hearts trembled involuntarily—such a terrifyingly powerful expert.
"Not many people. Feiyang is the Crown Prince of Moyue Kingdom. In the past, he must have instructed Moyue. There should be no more wars between the two kingdoms."
Lin Feng mused inwardly as he crossed Broken Blade Horizon, looking at the vast city walls that had long been built in Broken Blade City.
Atop the city walls at this moment stood a line of iron-blooded armored soldiers, clad in crimson blood armor, unmistakably members of the Crimson Blood Legion.
"Who goes there!" The crowd saw the great sword in the void and suddenly raised their heads. A young man in a white robe stood there calmly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, handsome and carefree.
"Such a terrifying young man. Although Snow Moon Kingdom's current strength rivals that of a lower-grade empire, with countless outstanding young experts emerging, there shouldn't be a young man this powerful!" Many people's hearts trembled. With just one glance from the young man in the void, they felt as though they had been seen through completely.
At the very front of the city wall stood a person whose crimson armor seemed tinged with golden red, wearing a general's helmet, dazzling and majestic. When she raised her head and saw the figure in the void, her body trembled slightly.
"Very beautiful eyes!" Lin Feng's gaze focused. Those eyes gave him a familiar feeling.
Then, the crowd saw the general remove her helmet, revealing a pretty face. Her long, smooth black hair cascaded down, and a faint smile appeared in her beautiful eyes. She was a lovely woman, exuding a heroic spirit.
A brilliant smile also appeared on Lin Feng's face. The great sword howled, and his figure instantly descended upon the city wall like lightning, so fast that the crowd's eyes couldn't react.
"Clang..." Spears reflected dazzling, soul-stirring cold light. The soldiers behind the female general gripped their spears tightly, the tips gleaming with sharp radiance.
"Lower!" A thunderous roar rolled out. It was the adjutant beside the female general, a middle-aged man. His authoritative voice boomed, causing the soldiers' expressions to tremble. They lowered their spears, but their eyes remained sharp, fixed on Lin Feng.
"You're back!" Liu Fei said softly. Her beautiful eyes were now full of heroic spirit, her demeanor spirited and graceful. She was no longer the young girl who had wept alone in the imperial palace, having gradually emerged from the pain of the past.
Lin Feng nodded gently. "How did you end up here?"
"Standing where Father once stood is a kind of remembrance. There are too many memories here. Here, there is Father, several uncles, and your shadow!" Liu Fei said with a smile. Lin Feng had always been the symbol of Snow Moon, the sovereign of Snow Moon. Her coming here to be a general was merely a matter of a single word, so naturally, no one would stop her.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly, reached out his hand toward Liu Fei, and said softly, "Come back with me!"
Liu Fei's eyes lowered slightly, a hint of moisture in them, but she still wore a radiant smile.
"Mm!" She nodded, her voice a little choked. When she raised her gaze to look at Lin Feng again, her eyes held only a brilliant smile.
Her slender hand extended, clasping Lin Feng's, and then Liu Fei stepped onto the great sword.
A rolling roar sounded again as the great sword shot into the void.
"General!" The soldiers called out, but the adjutant waved his hand at them.
"Thump!" The middle-aged man in the adjutant's armor knelt on one knee, gazing into the distance at the two departing figures.
"Kneel!" the adjutant shouted loudly. The soldiers' gazes froze, uncertain of the reason. A sound of uniform movement rang out as they obeyed the order, kneeling on one knee.
"General Lin Feng will take good care of General Liu Fei!" the adjutant murmured softly, causing the soldiers' bodies to tremble violently. That simple name struck their minds like a bolt of lightning, making their bodies shake slightly.
General Lin Feng, that young man, was General Lin Feng, the legend of Snow Moon!
"No wonder General Liu Fei followed him. So that was General Lin Feng. He is still as young and handsome as the rumors say!" The crowd gazed at the figure that had long since vanished, feeling a sense of loss. They had forgotten to even greet General Lin Feng.
In the clouds, atop the great sword, Liu Fei had already shed her military attire, revealing her devilish figure. She was no longer the hot-tempered girl from her first meeting with Lin Feng, having become much more refined.
"Feifei, nice figure!" Lin Feng looked at Liu Fei, who had taken off her armor, scanning her with a faint smile.
Liu Fei rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, but then couldn't help laughing. "Lin Feng, do you remember our first meeting?"
"How could I forget? I almost got shot down by your arrow!" Lin Feng shrugged. Good thing he had run fast back then.
"Who told you to be such a lecher, trying to peek at me bathing!" Liu Fei recalled the scene from the past, now feeling a touch of warmth. Their younger selves had been the purest.
"When did I ever try to peek at you bathing? I was just passing by. Besides, you were only cultivating in the water. Did I see anything?" Lin Feng said helplessly.
"Hmph, what about the second time behind the waterfall at One Line Sky? Dare you say you didn't take advantage of me?" Liu Fei glared at Lin Feng. That guy had come to get revenge after he could defeat her, even hugging her and taking advantage, stealing her cave dwelling for cultivation and leaving her outside. She had been furious at the time.
"You're already my woman. Taking a little advantage is nothing!" Lin Feng said shamelessly.
"Who's your woman!" Liu Fei looked at Lin Feng as she spoke, but her heart began to pound. She seemed a little uncertain. The heroic female general now had a hint of shyness on her face, a slight blush.
"Really not?" Lin Feng smiled at Liu Fei, but Liu Fei met his gaze, then lowered her head again.
"You bastard!" Not daring to look up at Lin Feng, Liu Fei stomped hard on Lin Feng's foot, making him grit his teeth in pain. Did she have to be so ruthless?
"What can you do to me?" Lin Feng laughed, pulling Liu Fei into his embrace. Liu Fei struggled fiercely, but there was no way she could break free from Lin Feng's arms. Her face was flushed red. After a moment, she finally quieted down, leaning gently against Lin Feng's chest, her eyes as soft as water. After so many years, she finally felt the sensation of having someone to rely on again.
"It's all in the past!" Lin Feng patted Liu Fei's back gently. Uncle Liu had entrusted Liu Fei to him, yet he had left her alone for several years. Lin Feng felt quite guilty about it. But now, Liu Fei had already crossed that hurdle herself, and she liked him too. Since that was the case, it was only right for Lin Feng to take good care of her.
All the past events were like passing clouds and smoke. Let them all pass. Those frictions and collisions would only become warm, faint memories.
The great sword's terrifying speed allowed it to cross an entire city in the blink of an eye. Lin Feng sat on the great sword, holding Liu Fei in his arms, shielding her from the strong wind. The two of them gazed at the scenery below.
A warm smile filled Liu Fei's eyes. How many years had it been? She had never felt such warmth as she did today. She had once thought that Lin Feng had long forgotten her, that perhaps he hadn't taken her father's entrustment to heart. But Liu Fei wouldn't blame Lin Feng. After all, what was she to him? Just someone who had been a bit willful and capricious.
Therefore, if Lin Feng hadn't spoken, she would have maintained that distance, perhaps forever guarding Broken Blade City, always accompanying her father's footsteps. That had been her plan.
But when Lin Feng reached out his hand, her heart was so deeply touched. Perhaps she herself hadn't expected that she would reach out without any hesitation.
And now, her heart was filled with nothing but endless warmth.
"That's the former imperial city!" At this moment, Liu Fei looked down at the direction below. That was the former imperial city, still bustling now, but it had lost the glory that once belonged to the imperial capital.
"Hmm?" At that moment, Lin Feng frowned slightly. He saw a figure rising into the air in the imperial city. This person's aura was vast and surging, extremely powerful, making those below want to prostrate themselves.
"Venerable!" Lin Feng's expression stiffened. He asked Liu Fei, "Feifei, when did Snow Moon Kingdom ever have a Venerable?"
"You say that's a Venerable!" Liu Fei's expression trembled. A Venerable was absolutely a terrifying existence.
"I went to Broken Blade City a year ago and don't know what's been happening here. But there shouldn't be any Venerables. Even if there were, they should be in the imperial palace of Yangzhou City!" Liu Fei replied.
Lin Feng nodded slightly. With a thought, the great sword howled as it sped toward that Venerable.
The Venerable raised his head, watching the great sword hurtling toward him. A sharp gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"What a fast great sword!" His gaze fixed on Lin Feng and Liu Fei atop the great sword. One was at the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, and the other was an ant at the Mysterious Martial Realm.
"Sir, where have you come from to Snow Moon?" Lin Feng asked indifferently, causing Liu Fei to turn her head and look at him in shock. Facing a Venerable, Lin Feng's tone was surprisingly forceful.
"Are you talking to me?" A cold smile flashed in the Venerable's eyes as he stared at Lin Feng. In this small kingdom, even high-level Heavenly Martial cultivators were rare. Someone like him, a Venerable, could do whatever he pleased.
"Nonsense!" Lin Feng sensed the other's arrogance and snorted coldly.
"Such big words. Leave the sword, your storage ring, and this girl, then get lost yourself!" The Venerable released his terrifying Venerable aura, rolling toward Lin Feng with overwhelming force, making Liu Fei almost unable to breathe, suppressed to the extreme. A Venerable, so terrifying!
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