Boxer

Chapter [-] Ling Yunfeng returns.

"Not good," Ming Qingzi said solemnly, "Someone is provoking again."

Ye Qingchen looked at Yang Qiushi and Su Xin, and said, "You all stay here, Xiao Hua, take care of them, don't leave here,"

Saying that, Ming Qingzi and Ye Qingchen hurried outside.

Seeing the two leaving, Su Xin looked at Yang Qiushi with a sly look in his eyes, and said, "Little Shitou, do you want to go and see what's going on?"

"This..." Yang Qiushi looked at Xu Xiaohua and then at Su Xin, nodded repeatedly and said, "I think, but..."

"Aunt Xiaohua..." Su Xin held Xu Xiaohua's hand with a smile, and said, "Let's go, go and have a look with us."

"No," Xu Xiaohua said seriously, "Sister Ye just said, let me watch you carefully, you two are not allowed to go anywhere,"

Looking at Yang Qiushi, Xu Xiaohua said, "Especially you, your injuries are not healed, so you want to go out with Xiner,"

"Aunt Xiaohua... little doctor fairy...beautiful little doctor fairy" Su Xin hugged Xu Xiaohua's shoulders and said in a begging tone, "you can let Xiner go and see, Xiner is a spiritual man who can take care of her." Take care of yourself, and if Aunt Xiaohua is worried about us, you can go with us, Xiner and Xiaoshitou will definitely listen to you, right, Xiaoshitou"

Su Xin winked at Yang Qiushi again and again, Yang Qiushi was stunned for a moment, then nodded hastily, "Yes, Auntie Xiaohua, with you watching us, Xiner and I will definitely not cause trouble,"

"This..." Seeing Su Xin and Yang Qiushi's appearance like this, Xu Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, she also wanted to see what was going on, and finally nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, but let's talk first, If you are disobedient, I will bring you two back by force,"

"Hee hee" Su Xin clapped her hands happily and said, "Don't worry, Xin Er will listen to Aunt Xiaohua."

Saying that, Su Xin took Xu Xiaohua's hand and ran outside, "Let's go quickly, if we go late, we won't be able to see the exciting places,"

In front of the gate of Southern College, there is an empty square.

On this square, many things have happened.

The most interesting thing is that Yan Yin stood here foolishly to help Ye Qingwu and shouted her sister Ye Qingchen's name loudly.

It was also at that time that Yan Yin got acquainted with this pair of sisters who had different personalities but were very beautiful.

However, at this time, around the square, there were many students from the Southern Academy, and they looked at the field with burning eyes.

There is a group of people in the field, and in front of this group of people, a figure stands quietly.

In the middle of the two, a corpse lay there, and a black long sword was quietly inserted into the corpse.

A long sword without a front.

Beside that figure, Feng Jiujian's mouth was bloody, but his expression changed as he looked at the man next to him.

There was surprise on his face, but more, it was a look of disbelief.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?" A man in purple clothes among the group of men said in a deep voice, "We are from Zuiyinfang, one of the top ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang. ,"

"Just to have a look," the figure slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed it forward, and returned the jet-black long sword with no front that had been inserted into the corpse with a hiss, and thrust the long sword into the ground. The blood stains on the body were shaken away, the ground exploded inch by inch, and there was a muffled sound, "If this is the case, why did you hurt my master?"

"He is your master," the man in purple looked at Feng Jiujian, a doubt flashed in his eyes, "He is clearly just a Martial Sect. Although he is about to break through, he is still only a Martial Sect, and Your Excellency is already a Martial King. This person, How could it be your master?"

"Yunfeng, don't talk to them too much. These people come to our Southern College repeatedly to find trouble. I don't know how many teachers and students in the college have been bullied by them. Even the acting dean Qing Lingzi was bullied by them." The master of the Beast Sect was wounded," Feng Jiujian looked at the people around him, and said in a serious tone, "I'm afraid they came here to trouble Qingchen."

This person is none other than Feng Jiujian's disciple, Fang Yin's second elder brother, and most people thought he had died in Lingyun Peak in Stormy Wind Bay.

After seven or eight years, Ling Yunfeng was already a Martial King.

But beside him is still the blunt sword Moyun Long Sword that weighs a thousand catties without opening.

Ling Yunfeng's appearance didn't change much, but his face became more mature and stable after vicissitudes and experience.

A pair of eyes, as if the waves are calm, have always been so calm.

"Sister Qingchen is here too," Ling Yunfeng looked at the man in purple quietly, and asked Feng Jiujian slowly.

"En." Feng Jiujian nodded, "She returned to Southern College more than half a year ago. Not long ago, she just defeated the master of Tingyulou, one of the top ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang who was making trouble in the college. Moreover, she has already He is a spirit king now,"

With an unchanged expression, Ling Yunfeng lowered his head and asked for a long time, "Where is he?"

Feng Jiujian froze for a moment, then thought of something, and said, "He went to the northern border, and now he is the deputy commander of Dingbei,"

"Oh" replied lightly, and then fell into silence.

While Ling Yunfeng and the others were talking, Ye Qingchen and Ming Qingzi flew down from Wanghai Peak and came to the square.

The two saw Feng Jiujian and the man standing beside him from a distance, but they only saw it for a while, and did not recognize that the man standing beside Feng Jiujian was Ling Yunfeng.

And Su Xin and Xu Xiaohua also quietly followed behind and flew down from Wanghai Peak with Yang Qiushi, secretly hid at the far end above, and looked down quietly.

"Ah, that's Teacher Feng Jiujian, he's injured." Seeing the situation in the field, Xu Xiaohua said worriedly, "Besides, there is another person who died,"

"Who is that person standing next to Teacher Feng?" Su Xin said suspiciously, "Why have I never seen him before? He seems to be very powerful."

Yang Qiushi nodded hastily and said, "Well, it's very powerful."

"Huh?" Su Xin looked at Yang Qiushi strangely, and said, "Little Shitou, can you see that he is very powerful?"

"This..." Yang Qiushi scratched his head and said, "Didn't you say that Xiner is very powerful? I think what you said should be correct, so I will follow you."

"Hee hee" Su Xin covered her mouth and snickered, "You little stone, I am very happy to say that, and you will be my little follower from now on."

"Ah," Yang Qiushi said in a daze, "Why did I become your little follower?"

Su Xin snorted angrily, "Why, don't you like it?"

Seeing Su Xin's angry and cute look, Yang Qiushi quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's not a big deal if you are a small follower."

"Hmph, that's right." Su Xin said with a smile, "Being my little follower has many advantages, and you will know it later. Let's watch the fun now and see what happens."

Below, Ling Yunfeng, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head to look at the man in purple, and said, "The top ten strange gates in Western Xinjiang, Zuiyinfang, isn't it?"

The man in purple looked at Ling Yunfeng solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "That's right."

As soon as the man in purple finished speaking, Ling Yunfeng took a step forward.

A gust of wind blew past, followed by flashes of sword light and cold light.

The surrounding onlookers looked at the field in horror, their eyes full of disbelief.

Ling Yunfeng was like an erratic phantom, passing from the front of the purple-clothed man to the rear, killing the disciples standing behind him one by one before he had time to react, without even making a sound.

Sharp, very sharp.

The man in purple turned around in horror, only to see the disciples of Zuiyinfang who were standing beside him fell down one after another, with a sword wound piercing through their hearts on their chests.

When these people fell, a long sword suddenly appeared on his neck.

"Such fierce swordsmanship, such a fast figure," Ming Qingzi looked at the field and said with a horrified expression, "In just a few moves, he passed through the group of people and killed them all in an instant. The strength is terrifying,"

Ye Qingchen also saw this scene, but her eyes were fixed on the black long sword resting on the neck of the man in purple.

"It's him, he didn't die, and he became stronger." Ye Qingchen breathed out lightly and said, "Ling Yunfeng, he's back."

Ming Qingzi beside her was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ling Yunfeng with condensed eyes, seemed to think about it for a while, and found that it was indeed very similar, and said in surprise, "Don't say it, it is really similar, but, isn't he dead?" ,"

"It's... so amazing!" In the sky, Su Xin covered her mouth and exclaimed, "I saw a phantom flashing from the front to the back, and then a cold light flashed, and those people fell down. This... who is this person?" Ah, why is it so powerful?"

Xu Xiaohua also looked down in horror, and said, "He should be from the Southern College and is helping the Southern College, but why has he never seen it before?"

Looking at Yang Qiushi who was also shocked, Xu Xiaohua asked, "Qiu Shi, did your master tell you that there are any hidden sword masters in Southern College?"

Shaking his head, Yang Qiushi withdrew his shocked gaze, and said, "My master said that apart from him and Feng Jiujian, there is no one in the Southern Academy who is very good at swordsmanship. In the past, there was a man named Shangguan Jianhong and Zhuang The sword skills of Shu's students are amazing, but Zhuang Shu has been killed by Uncle Fang Yin, and Shangguan Jianhong seems to have not returned to Southern College for many years, "

As he said that, Yang Qiushi seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise, "Could it be that this person is Shangguan Jianhong?"

While Su Xin and the others were discussing, among the crowd around the square, a young man stared at Ling Yunfeng's figure with a solemn expression, as if he wanted to see through him.

The man in purple looked at Mo Yun who was close at hand, and looked at Ling Yunfeng.

His eyes were calm and gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.

"You... who are you," the man in purple said, "Why did you kill our disciple of Zui Yin Fang for no reason?"

Hearing the man in purple clothes' question, Ling Yunfeng put away his thoughtful eyes, looked at the man in purple clothes, and said slowly, "What's your name?"

The man in purple was startled, and then said in a deep voice, "Drunken,"

"Drunk," a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, Ling Yun said, "Drunken Yinfang, Drunken, is indeed one of the top ten strange sects in Western Xinjiang. Not only the names of the sects are peculiar, but also the names of the disciples inside are so peculiar."

The man in purple didn't make a sound, but quietly put his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Yin coldly.

"Take out your hand," Ling Yunfeng said indifferently, "Although you are the Spirit King, but at such a close distance, I will kill you, don't do it in a blink of an eye,"

The purple-clothed man's expression changed when he was drunk, and he was about to speak when he saw Ling Yunfeng put away the long sword resting on his neck, and said calmly, "Go, Zuiyinfang, I will go for a walk at Lingyunfeng in the future."

"Is his name Ling Yunfeng?"

"Ling Yunfeng, I seem to have heard this name somewhere"

Immediately, the surrounding crowd began to discuss.

In the crowd, the young man who was originally staring at Ling Yunfeng had such an expression on his face, and at the same time, a trace of helplessness and sigh flashed in his eyes.

At a glance, the young man couldn't see anything, he just felt that he was no different from ordinary warriors.

But if you look closely, you will find that he looks like a person.

cold.

The person who fought Ling Yunfeng in front of Yanyin and Xu Houzi's house when Yan Yin first entered Southern College, and wounded Ling Yunfeng.

Later, it was Yan Yin who took the shot and defeated Han Lie and threw him away.

Han Lie is a member of the Great Sword Club established by Kuang Dao.

It's just that time has passed, and the Big Sword Society, a gang-type group in the Southern College, has long since dissipated with the departure of Crazy Sword.