Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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Yi Feng had a guilty conscience and didn't talk too much with Junior Brother Wen; Senior Brother Guo and Junior Brother Wen who came over after hearing the news were frightened by Yi Feng's astonishing strength. He suppressed his anger.

Han Yan'er saw her two senior brothers criticize Yi Feng, but her words were vague, she couldn't help defending Yi Feng a few words, but she was frightened away by the angry two senior brothers' eyes.

"Okay, junior sister, since we have arrived at the monster baby of the crab baby beast, we have completed the purpose of this trip, and it is time to return to the sect. Brother Wen and I have not recovered from our injuries. Narrowly escaped death." Brother Guo, who was a little more calm, said to Han Yan'er who was sulking, with a lot of helplessness in his expression.

"That's right, we haven't got Master's permission to come out this time. If we go back later, or if something happens to you, I'm afraid Master will take our skin off. You should know better than us about Master's old man's temper. Seeing that Han Yan'er was still reluctant to part with him, Junior Brother Wen brought out his master, Han Yan'er's father, to frighten her.

Han Yan'er's father was notoriously irritable. Everyone in the Tianling Sect, except for the monks who were senior to him, had no scruples about him. Everyone else, even his senior brother, was quite afraid of him.

Han Yan'er practiced under the strict requirements of her father since she was a child. She feared her father like a tiger and never dared to disobey her.It is true that she was the one who dragged the two senior brothers this time, and she already felt guilty for causing the two senior brothers to suffer such serious injuries. If she implicated the two and was punished by her father, then she would be too dishonest.

"Then let's go back first, Brother Yi, you must come to Fuxi Mountain to find me in the future when you have time." Han Yan'er said to Yi Feng reluctantly.Not only does she have a lot of affection for Yi Feng, but she is also concerned about Sun Houzi's story.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely go to Mount Fuxi." Yi Feng replied firmly.But he thought about it in his heart, "When I have enough strength and an identity to match the innate spirit body, I will definitely find you and marry you..."

However, Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Guo gave Yi Feng a supercilious look at the same time, which clearly meant to say: If you dare to come, we will have to cramp him up, smash his bones to ashes!But Yi Feng didn't care about the look in their eyes at all.Now the two are no longer their opponents. With their own progress speed, they will be far behind in a few years.

"Then let's go first, brother Yi, you have to take care!" The words were the most common words when saying goodbye, but after saying them, a layer of mist appeared in Han Yan'er's beautiful eyes, and she was afraid that she would cry after a while speak up.

Yi Feng looked distressed, and regardless of the fact that Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Guo were still in front of him, he hugged Han Yan'er into his arms and whispered softly in her ear: "Little girl, don't worry, go back, Brother Yi didn't go Before looking for you, don't get married."

Junior brother Wen was furious, and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Senior Brother Guo.Senior Brother Guo shook his head at Junior Brother Wen, and Junior Brother Wen sacrificed his flying sword with a slumped face, and then went straight into the sky, obviously very angry at Yi Feng.

Although Han Yan'er didn't know what Yi Feng meant, she nodded silently, and was pushed by Yi Feng to Senior Brother Guo.Yi Feng said: "Go back. Brother Guo, please take good care of Junior Sister Yan'er. If she suffers any wrongs, I will be the first to settle the score with you in the future."

Yi Feng's words are domineering, but he is full of confidence. As a sword repairman, he can't help but release his cold aura, giving people a sense of oppression with a sword hitting his face.