Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 12 1 Sword Retreats

Chapter 12
Late at night, with the evening wind blowing, Bei'an City, Yu's family

"One sword killed the five bronze assassins in Xueshalou, it seems that this Jian Fengyun is not a mortal!" The black-robed youth stood on the underground altar and said lightly.

"Brother, do we want to increase the price to invite the bloody silver killer?" Yu Zhengyu under the Taoist altar said with a gloomy expression.

"No, Jian Yuntian has been alarmed by this strike. Even if the Silver Killer strikes with Jian Yuntian, it won't work!" The black-robed youth waved his hand.

"Then what should I do, senior brother, why don't we just let that Jian Fengyun be at ease, I..." Yu Zhengyu turned cold and said quickly.

"Okay, I know you have resentment for what happened that day, but don't forget, our real goal is the body of the holy soul, don't let the master wait too long, otherwise, can you enter the Danjian sect? It's not what I can say!" The black-robed youth's expression changed, and he said.

"Yes, senior brother." Yu Zhengyu said with great unwillingness, he was frightened by Jian Fengyun that day and fell into a coma, since then he often thought of this incident, which made him very angry.

"Didn't you say that the body of the holy soul went to your Yu family's laundry room to get clothes to make money?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, brother, the laundry room is in the city, if we rob people, I'm afraid the whole city will know about it!"

"Did I ask you to rob people? Tell her what we are going to do, and tell her the benefits. I don't believe there are women in this world who are not moved by interests. Just ask her to sign the maishen contract! "

"Maishen deed! Oh, I understand senior brother, as long as she signs it, then we can go directly to Jian's house to redeem someone!"

"Hehe, let's do it. I'm going to practice. There are still two months until the battle of the city lord. At that time, the master will bring your cousin back. I will leave Jian Fengyun to your cousin to do it." Already!"

"Yes, brother, I'll do it now!"

Yu Zhengyu walked out of the underground secret room with a sneer on his face.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight shone in the courtyard and shone through the windows on the face of the young man in the house.

As soon as the boy's handprints were knotted, the white spiritual root behind him suddenly entered his body.

"Fifth Heaven of Tongmai Realm!" Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly opened, and a white light flashed in his eyes.

Compared with yesterday, Jian Fengyun's aura is more than five times stronger at this moment.

"Jian Fengyun, come out for me, but you still want to challenge Master Qiuping, if you have the guts, beat me first!"

"That's right, you actually interrupted the family's transaction, do you know that this will affect whether Master Qiuping can reach the spirit realm!"

Outside the window, the chaotic noise instantly reached Jian Fengyun's ears.

Jian Fengyun frowned, then got up and opened the door.

I saw that there were hundreds of sword family disciples gathered inside and outside his courtyard, and almost all of them had one expression on their faces, that is, indignation.

"Jian Fengyun, you finally came out, you actually want to challenge Master Qiuping, you ignorant waste, if you have the guts, beat me first!"

"Jian Fengyun, you have the guts to challenge me first!"

Inside and outside the yard are all sword family disciples with weapons in their hands. Their strengths are uneven, and they are mostly in the Tongmai state. Rumors spread.

They came to seek justice for Jian Qiuping's injustice.

"If you want to make a move, do it directly!" Jian Fengyun glanced at the noisy family disciples in front of him, said calmly, and walked towards the leading family disciples in a leisurely manner.

Jian Fengyun's footsteps were like a stroll in the courtyard, the streamer sword in his hand was still inserted in the scabbard, but at this moment, the aura emanating from him forced all the disciples to take a few steps back.

The seven leading disciples are all in the tenth level of Tongmai Realm, and their strength is five small realms higher than Jian Fengyun's.

"What are you afraid of? Are we afraid of him alone when we go up together?"

Suddenly one of the male disciples among the first seven spoke, and the next moment, the six around him responded together.

"Let's work together to subdue him, and then ask him to hand over that maid to exchange pills with the Yu family!"

"Kill!"

The seven of them pulled out their weapons, knives or swords in unison, and a sharp aura instantly crushed towards Jian Fengyun.

call out!
The long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand was out of its sheath, and a white light flashed across the air. The sword's original force was circulating to the palm of his hand, and it was not swallowed by the flowing light sword, but simply added some strength.

"The sword is not fierce enough, you only need to hit the seven inches of your sword, and the force of the sword will naturally disintegrate!"

"The angle of the short blade is shifted. It should be a straight thrust. This oblique thrust cannot exert the sharpness of your short blade."

"And you, if you take the wrong footsteps, the position of the knife is also wrong, and you are full of flaws!"

Under the surprised gazes of the surrounding people, Jian Fengyun took the long sword in his hand and stepped into the place where seven people attacked one after another.

The movements of the seven people seemed to be slowed down. Jian Fengyun stepped beside them, easily pointing out their weaknesses, and the sword in his hand fell directly on their weapons.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
When Jian Fengyun's figure walked through the sword shadows of the seven people like a stroll in the courtyard, all the weapons in the hands of the seven people fell to the ground.

"Please come back everyone!"

When Jian Fengyun's voice sounded, the crowd came back to their senses from the astonishment just now. It was hard for them to imagine that the trash who had been recognized all along could easily defeat the seven strongest among them with just one person and one sword. .

The backs of those seven people all felt a chill, just now, under Jian Fengyun's hands, their weaknesses seemed to be invisible.

They knew that at that moment, if Jian Fengyun wanted to kill them, they would have died ten times already.

The seven picked up the dropped weapons, and then all spoke cruelly.

"Jian Fengyun, don't think that you will be useful if you defeat us. Master Qiuping's strength is not comparable to yours. Master Qiuping will avenge us."

Put down the harsh words, and left in a desperate manner. The leader left, and the rest of the people also dispersed.

Jian Fengyun looked at the leaving crowd, but there was a look of deep thought on his face.

This matter will definitely not be simple, so many people have been provoked to surround this place, it must be done on purpose.

Why do you do this?
After thinking for a while, Jian Fengyun seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank, where did Xue Er go?

Looking around, there was still no sign of Xueer.

Jian Fengyun saw the sumptuous breakfast placed under the evergreen willow tree, and there seemed to be a letter on the table!

Going forward to open the envelope, there are only a few lines of beautiful handwriting left in the letter: Young master, Xue'er is going to the market to buy something and will be back in a while, don't worry about Xue'er!
"This girl!" Jian Fengyun shook his head and sighed with a smile, then put the envelope aside and began to sweep up the food on the table.

At the same time, the courtyard of the great elder of the Jian family
"Father, everything is done, Jian Fengyun is going to attack the family's children in the Sword Martial Academy!" Jian Qiu flatly supported the seven Jian family's children, and then said calmly.

Hearing his son's words, Jian Qiuming sneered, and said immediately.

"Hehe, if it's done, then let someone tell Jian Yuntian, that Jian Fengyun still wants to challenge you, but I just let him challenge you!"

"Yes, father, that kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. If it wasn't for a few days ago, I was in retreat, so I must go out to make him look good!"

Jian Qiuping shouted in response, and an uncontrollable anger shot out from his eyes.

"Don't worry, the show is about to begin, this time I'll see how Jian Yuntian protects Jian Fengyun."

(End of this chapter)

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