Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 15 It only takes one sword to kill you, but I won't kill you

Chapter 15 It only takes one sword to kill you, but I won't kill you

After a while, Jian Qiuping came back to his senses, and looked at Jian Fengyun in horror, as if seeing a monster.

"Weakness, how do you know the weakness in my martial arts!"

"Hehe, those who cultivate swords care about the integrity of the sword's heart. The sword's heart is not pure, and there are weaknesses everywhere." Jian Fengyun glanced at Jian Qiuping casually, and said calmly.

"A sword repairer cares about the integrity of the sword." Jian Qiuping listened to Jian Fengyun's words, and then stopped on the spot in a daze, muttering to himself, but his eyes were full of confusion.

"This Kuanglan sword should be like this!"

In an instant, Jian Fengyun made a move, the white clothes fluttered with the wind to accompany you, the long sword in his hand flashed a flash of sword light in the air, the sword's vitality was quickly swallowed by the long sword, and the sword came out like a dragon.

From Jian Fengyun's body, a surging aura rushed out instantly, crushing all directions. At this moment, everyone seemed to see a god's mansion showing its power, shocking their hearts and souls.

"Crazy Wave Sword!"

On the blade of the long sword, a tyrannical sword energy exudes, condensing between the blades, an invisible and tyrannical power soars to the sky. At this moment, it seems that there is really a raging wave rolling up, directly cutting towards the sword Qiuping.

A strong wind blew suddenly, blowing the robes of all the people present.

Jian Qiuping was dumbfounded, and reacted in a hurry, only having time to condense a spiritual shield in front of him to resist.

"Ping'er!"

The Great Elder at the side shouted in surprise and rushed out, wanting to stop Jian Fengyun, but Jian Fengyun's sword was too fast.

As soon as he got up, the sword pierced through Jian Qiuping's spiritual shield, and he only needed to move forward a little further to pierce Jian Qiuping's throat.

Zheng!
Jian Fengyun's sword stopped in front of Jian Qiuping's throat, and in an instant, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun shifted his body, and that incomparably majestic aura disappeared instantly.

"It only takes one sword to kill you, but I won't kill you!"

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Jian Fengyun flipped the sword in his hand, put it back into the scabbard, and glanced coldly at Jian Qiuping.

"Ping'er, are you okay!"

The Great Elder just rushed up, grabbed Jian Qiuping's body that was already sitting on the ground collapsed, and burst into tears.

"I'm fine!"

Jian Qiuping closed and opened his eyes, a light of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, he stood up with difficulty, walked up to Jian Fengyun, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for the kindness of the young patriarch for not killing, Jian Qiuping is convinced!"

At this time, those sword family disciples were already stunned.

"I won't kill you just because you realized Jian Xin at the last moment. I will leave soon, and you have to stay in Jian's house!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Jian Qiuping indifferently, his face was calm and authentic.

Listening to Jian Fengyun's words, Jian Qiuping could only show a wry smile. It turned out that Jian Fengyun had never been talking big, and the strength of the children of the family was rubbish to him. It was ridiculous that he was still competitive with him.

Jian Yuntian above the high hall, seeing this scene, a gleam of splendor flashed in his eyes.

The great elder Jian Qiuming at the side looked at Jian Fengyun, but there was a flash of apology in his cloudy old eyes. He had always targeted Jian Fengyun like that. Before Jian Fengyun said that he would defeat Jian Qiuping within two months, he still treated him With extra calculations, I didn't expect him to be so generous to his son.

"Jian Fengyun, thank you for not killing Ping'er. From today onwards, Jian Qiuming in the Jian family will support you!"

The second elder on the side looked at Jian Fengyun, and there was a flash of guilt in his eyes. He thought that Jian Fengyun was young and vigorous, but he was the most mature of the younger generation of the Jian family. Everyone would choose to kill Jian Qiuping to satisfy his heart's desire, but Jian Fengyun could consider his family, so he didn't kill Jian Qiuping, which shows that his character is much more mature than the young disciples present.

"You don't need to support me. I'm not destined to stay in Bei'an City for long. From today onwards, I'm no longer the young patriarch of the Jian family. Let whoever you want to be the leader!" Jian Fengyun said calmly to Jian Qiu With a smile, I took a step and was about to leave.

At this moment, the disciples of the Jian family came back to their senses, looking at Jian Fengyun with an invisible respect, it turned out that from the beginning to the end, Jian Fengyun had taken them seriously, it was ridiculous that they still came to find trouble.

"It's not good, the head of the Yu family brought the masters of the Yu family to the clan hall directly!"

At this moment, a panicked voice sounded, and a sword family disciple ran from outside the clan hall and said nervously.

Hearing this sentence, everyone in the Jian family changed their faces. Is the Yu family coming to attack the Jian family?
However, under the nervous eyes of everyone, the first to enter was a girl in white.

"Xue'er!" Jian Fengyun frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Master, I'm sorry, Xue'er won't be able to take care of you in the future!" The girl walked to Jian Fengyun's side, but her pretty face was already crying like rain.

"Xue'er, what's the matter, who bullied you?" Jian Fengyun frowned and asked instantly.

He could feel the reluctance in Xue'er's heart at this moment, but he didn't know what happened.

"No one bullied Miss Xue'er, but she voluntarily signed a contract of sale and exchanged 30 taels of silver with us."

A triumphant voice came from a distance, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the clan hall.

The figure of six members of the Yu family appeared in front of the door, and the person who spoke was Yu Zhengyu who was standing beside the head of the Yu family.

"Purchase contract, 30 taels of silver?" Jian Fengyun's eyes shone sharply, and his tone became cold.

"Master, I know that you need 30 taels of silver to buy Jian Yuanjing. Xue'er bought it back for you. Xue'er hopes that the young master will become stronger and will not lose to Master Qiuping in the competition."

The pear blossoms of the girl's pretty face are crying with rain, and the tears are shining in the autumn eyes.

Hearing the girl's words, Jian Fengyun's heart ached for no reason. It seemed that Xue'er was worried that she would challenge Jian Qiuping within two months and was afraid that she might not be strong enough, so she signed the sale contract and bought Jian Yuanjing for herself.

"Xue'er, don't cry, the young master is here, the young master has already defeated Jian Qiuping, from today onwards, you just stay by the young master's side and don't think about it, that's fine, no one can take you away today!" Jian Fengyun held out his hand The girl hugged her in her arms, speaking softly.

"But Young Master." The girl rubbed her eyes with tears in her eyes, and looked at Jian Fengyun pitifully.

"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, your big talk is a little full, Miss Xue'er signed the contract of selling her body, so from today onwards we are here to redeem someone, and if we violate the contract, according to the law of the dynasty, we can take revenge at will! "Yu Zhengyu on the side opened the folding fan in his hand and looked at Jian Fengyun with a sneer.

As soon as Yu Zhengyu's words fell, the face of the Jian family steward became gloomy, and the threatening meaning between these words was self-evident.

At the same time, the six members of the Yu family, led by Yu Shan, the head of the Yu family, the three elders, and a mysterious black-robed man who followed at the side erupted a tyrannical aura at the same time.

Four high-level auras of the spiritual origin realm, and one aura of the peak spiritual origin realm.

The Yu family and this lineup can be regarded as coming out in full force, and almost all the high-level warriors of the family are here.

In an instant, the faces of the three elders of the Sword family darkened, and the scene became very silent in an instant, and the invisible pressure spread.

(End of this chapter)

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