Chapter 1523 Wen Zhan Hall
It is true that they respect strength, but they respect strength washed with blood even more.
For example, Mr. Wen.
The moment Feng Xingying started to strike, he knew who he was. Murong Wenxuan's sword skills were taught by Ye Jingning himself, and he was also taught by Qin Molin. When Feng Xingying was still Ye Ying, they also practiced sword together.
It's just that Murong Wenxuan might not recognize Feng Xingying anymore, she is no longer Ye Ying, but Feng Xingying with more varied sword skills and deeper sword intent.
Murong Wenxuan was convinced that he lost this battle, but he smiled and asked Feng Xingying:
"Your Majesty has never heard of the Lingshan Sword Sect having such a sword technique. Your Excellency is probably not a member of the Lingshan Sword Sect."
"No." Feng Xingying replied truthfully: "It's fate to meet each other. Since I came to the cursed land, I also need allies."
"Very well, our Wen Zhan Hall welcomes you and your friends. From now on, Your Excellency is the elder of our Wen Zhan Hall."
"Respect is worse than obedience."
When the two swords meet, they form a friendship, and it has become a good story in Wangshui City ever since.
Afterwards, Mr. Wen even took Feng Xingying to Wenzhan Hall's branch in Wangshui City, and hosted a banquet for Elder Qin and members of the Lingshan Sword Sect.
Wangshui City is very lively, good wine, good singing and dancing are their characteristics.
Because the people in Wangshui City live on the line of life and death every day, maybe they will die tomorrow, so why worry about it?
Enjoy what you should enjoy, enjoy the kindness you should be happy with, and confess the girl you like.
Loved, hated, and unrestrained, let's talk about wine tomorrow.
Such a hearty but slightly rough atmosphere was not what Feng Xingying liked, but it was not difficult to accept.
Especially the people in Wen Zhan Hall are so bold and unrestrained, Feng Xingying has been confessed to by more than a dozen girls after one drink.
And the poor Qiu Yutian had been confessed to by more than thirty men. If Feng Xingying hadn't been covering her, such a pretty girl would have been forcibly dragged away to exchange her body.
Feng Xingying and Qiu Yutian exchanged glances and reached a tacit understanding in an instant.
Feng Xingying's sword light went around in a circle, and cut off a hand directly.And this hand was reaching out to Qiu Yutian's thigh at this time, when Feng Xingying used violence to control violence.
"Everyone, if you continue to be rude to my wife, my sword will not recognize anyone." Feng Xingying blew lightly, and blood splashed on the silver-white sword, and it changed back to a bright and clean color.
In the cursed land, there is no need to think about reasoning, murder and offending people.
Because it is popular to use killing to communicate here.
If you are not ruthless, others will be ruthless to you. Either you eat people, or you are eaten by others.
Feng Xingying doesn't want to be entangled by women, if someone touches her upper body, what if her identity is discovered?
Moreover, she always felt a little guilty towards Qiu Yutian, and it happened to protect her once at this time.
Letting Qiu Yutian bear the name of her wife is a kind of protection for both of them.
Hearing that Qiu Yutian was Elder Qin's woman, all the restless men in Wen Zhan Hall were at ease.
But those girls who were pestering Feng Xingying refused to give up, trying to poach the wall one by one.
One of the women gave Feng Xingying the reason: "Qin Jianzun, your action just now is so handsome. As long as you come here once as a slave, even if it's only once, the slave's life is worth it."
"..." Feng Xingying wanted to cry.
"Elder Qin, take your time in the long night, do you want A-Lian to serve you to bed? Don't worry, as long as A-Lian is romantic overnight, she will never be entangled in the future."
(End of this chapter)
It is true that they respect strength, but they respect strength washed with blood even more.
For example, Mr. Wen.
The moment Feng Xingying started to strike, he knew who he was. Murong Wenxuan's sword skills were taught by Ye Jingning himself, and he was also taught by Qin Molin. When Feng Xingying was still Ye Ying, they also practiced sword together.
It's just that Murong Wenxuan might not recognize Feng Xingying anymore, she is no longer Ye Ying, but Feng Xingying with more varied sword skills and deeper sword intent.
Murong Wenxuan was convinced that he lost this battle, but he smiled and asked Feng Xingying:
"Your Majesty has never heard of the Lingshan Sword Sect having such a sword technique. Your Excellency is probably not a member of the Lingshan Sword Sect."
"No." Feng Xingying replied truthfully: "It's fate to meet each other. Since I came to the cursed land, I also need allies."
"Very well, our Wen Zhan Hall welcomes you and your friends. From now on, Your Excellency is the elder of our Wen Zhan Hall."
"Respect is worse than obedience."
When the two swords meet, they form a friendship, and it has become a good story in Wangshui City ever since.
Afterwards, Mr. Wen even took Feng Xingying to Wenzhan Hall's branch in Wangshui City, and hosted a banquet for Elder Qin and members of the Lingshan Sword Sect.
Wangshui City is very lively, good wine, good singing and dancing are their characteristics.
Because the people in Wangshui City live on the line of life and death every day, maybe they will die tomorrow, so why worry about it?
Enjoy what you should enjoy, enjoy the kindness you should be happy with, and confess the girl you like.
Loved, hated, and unrestrained, let's talk about wine tomorrow.
Such a hearty but slightly rough atmosphere was not what Feng Xingying liked, but it was not difficult to accept.
Especially the people in Wen Zhan Hall are so bold and unrestrained, Feng Xingying has been confessed to by more than a dozen girls after one drink.
And the poor Qiu Yutian had been confessed to by more than thirty men. If Feng Xingying hadn't been covering her, such a pretty girl would have been forcibly dragged away to exchange her body.
Feng Xingying and Qiu Yutian exchanged glances and reached a tacit understanding in an instant.
Feng Xingying's sword light went around in a circle, and cut off a hand directly.And this hand was reaching out to Qiu Yutian's thigh at this time, when Feng Xingying used violence to control violence.
"Everyone, if you continue to be rude to my wife, my sword will not recognize anyone." Feng Xingying blew lightly, and blood splashed on the silver-white sword, and it changed back to a bright and clean color.
In the cursed land, there is no need to think about reasoning, murder and offending people.
Because it is popular to use killing to communicate here.
If you are not ruthless, others will be ruthless to you. Either you eat people, or you are eaten by others.
Feng Xingying doesn't want to be entangled by women, if someone touches her upper body, what if her identity is discovered?
Moreover, she always felt a little guilty towards Qiu Yutian, and it happened to protect her once at this time.
Letting Qiu Yutian bear the name of her wife is a kind of protection for both of them.
Hearing that Qiu Yutian was Elder Qin's woman, all the restless men in Wen Zhan Hall were at ease.
But those girls who were pestering Feng Xingying refused to give up, trying to poach the wall one by one.
One of the women gave Feng Xingying the reason: "Qin Jianzun, your action just now is so handsome. As long as you come here once as a slave, even if it's only once, the slave's life is worth it."
"..." Feng Xingying wanted to cry.
"Elder Qin, take your time in the long night, do you want A-Lian to serve you to bed? Don't worry, as long as A-Lian is romantic overnight, she will never be entangled in the future."
(End of this chapter)
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