Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 5

The sword in Jian Fengyun's hand stopped, and his body stood on the spot.

The people around the sword family were stunned, and all their eyes turned to Jian Fengyun who was holding the sword at the moment, as if they were looking at a monster.

bang~
The third elder was taken aback when he saw this scene, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground quietly, and the broken porcelain and mixed tea spilled all over the floor.

The faces of the other two elders also opened their mouths wide, and the shock in their eyes was beyond words!
How could it be, Jian Fengyun is a fool, but in less than a day, how could he suddenly become so powerful.

Floating Light and Glimping Shadow is a movement technique that Jian Fengyun accidentally obtained in his previous life. It has no rank, but it can quickly increase people's speed by more than three times. The most important thing is that this is a movement technique that mortals can cultivate.

As for those sword techniques, they are just the surface of the sword techniques he practiced in his previous life.

"Master Yu!"

The four guards came back to their senses, exclaimed at the same time, accelerated their bodies, and rushed to Yu Zhengyu's side.

"Get out!" Jian Fengyun swung his long sword, pointing at the four half-squatting guards, as well as Yu Zhengyu who was paralyzed by fright.

"Jian, Jian Fengyun, you, you wait, the Yu family will not let you go!"

The four guards were so frightened by Jian Fengyun's fierce aura that they dropped a word incoherently, then hugged Yu Zhengyu, and quickly disappeared into the waiting room of Jian's family.

"Xue'er, why are you in a daze?" Jian Fengyun couldn't help asking softly, seeing the dumbfounded expression of Xue'er in his arms.

Jian Xueer regained her composure at this moment, and when she met Jian Fengyun's gaze, her snow-white cheeks blushed involuntarily: "Master, I."

Seeing the girl's shy appearance, Jian Fengyun couldn't help feeling sorry for her, and gently scratched her nose.

"Good! Good! Good!" said three times, Jian Yuntian walked to Jian Fengyun's side from the high platform, and his approving eyes fell on Jian Fengyun's face.

"Uncle, your sword!" Jian Fengyun smiled slightly at Jian Yuntian, and gently handed over the long sword in his hand.

"No, this Liuguang sword is given to you. You can recover Fengyun. Uncle is very happy. Haha, there are successors in my Jian family!" Jian Yuntian patted Jian Fengyun's shoulder heavily and smiled gratifiedly.

Jian Fengyun could feel that Jian Yuntian's voice came from the excitement, comfort, and care from the heart!

"Thank you uncle, then I'll go back to the yard first!" Jian Yuntian said calmly without refusing.

"Okay! After the uncle finishes handling the family affairs, we two, uncle and nephew, will have a good drink!" Jian Yuntian had a rare smile on his indifferent face.

Jian Fengyun pulled Xue'er lightly, and was about to leave the living room and go to his residence in Jian's house.

Just as Jianfeng Yunyao was leaving, a burst of violent drinking instantly stopped his body in place.

"Stop! Jian Fengyun, do you know how much trouble you have caused for the family?" With a loud shout, the First Elder suddenly called out to Jian Fengyun.

"What disaster?" Jian Fengyun turned around suddenly, looking at Jian Qiuming calmly.

"Hehe, what's the matter, if I tell you you will understand?" Jian Qiuming sneered and glanced at him contemptuously.

Jian Yuntian suddenly became angry and roared, "Jian Qiuming, you are enough!"

"Fengyun, you go back first, leave it to the Patriarch and us to deal with it!" Seeing that something was wrong, the third elder at the side abruptly spoke up and gestured to Jian Fengyun.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't seem to hear his advice, and still stood motionless on the spot.

"You, you Jian Yuntian, you are so determined to go your own way, my son will never make a move in the battle after three months, hum!" After Jian Yuntian roared in public, the elder Jian Qiuming's face became extremely ugly, and he was out of breath Earth Wrath.

"You..." Jian Yuntian's face changed and his eyes widened instantly.

Seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun seemed to understand something, and immediately said directly: "I will go to any battle in three months' time!"

"Fengyun!" The third elder at the side suddenly said nervously, wanting to remind Jian Fengyun.

"Hehe, you go? My son Qiuping, I dare not say that I will win if I go to the late stage of the spiritual energy state. You are a waste of material. If you go, you will definitely embarrass the Jian family!" Jian Qiuming sneered and looked at Jian Fengyun with contempt.

"Jian Fengyun, don't think that you can be defiant if you are better at swordsmanship. Jian Qiuping is not sure about going, so why do you go?" The second elder stood up and said to Jian Fengyun in a serious tone.

"Why?" Hearing the words of the second elder, Jian Fengyun's brows froze for a moment, and then they relaxed again, and said calmly: "Only within two months, I can let that Jian Qiuping be defeated by my subordinates." !"

Jian Fengyun's faint words resounded, but in an instant, everyone in the Jian Family's eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Jian Qiuping, that is the well-deserved number one genius of the Jian family, Jian Fengyun, a fool who just woke up, actually wants to defeat Jian Qiuping within two months.

This is definitely a big joke!

"Haha, Jian Yuntian, are you really going to defeat me in two months?"

Jian Qiuming laughed back in anger, and directly glanced at Jian Fengyun and said.

"Young master, don't be impulsive!" Xue'er, who was holding Jian Fengyun's arm, tugged at the corner of his clothes to hint.

"Fengyun, don't be impulsive!" The third elder Jian Shuwu also winked at him and persuaded him.

However, like a piece of wood, Jian Fengyun didn't hear their words at all, met Jian Qiuming's mocking gaze, and spoke seriously.

"Yes, two months later I will compete with Jian Qiuping in the family martial arts arena and defeat him!" Jian Fengyun spoke seriously, but to everyone in the Jian family, it was so ridiculous.

Great Elder Jian Qiuming even showed a sarcastic smile.

"Hehe, since you are so ambitious, then I will represent my son and wait for your challenge, hehe." Jian Qiuming sneered at Jian Fengyun with a sneer, and then glanced coldly at Jian Yuntian at the side, without turning his head. walked back.

"Uncle, I'm going back first too!"

Looking at Jian Qiuming's back and everyone's ridicule, Jian Fengyun didn't say much, but said to Jian Yuntian who was beside him, and then he took the girl by his hand and walked towards his yard.

"Hey! Patriarch, look at Jian Fengyun." Seeing Jian Fengyun leaving, the second elder spoke angrily on his old face, wanting to reprimand him.

Jian Yuntian directly interrupted the second elder, and yelled majesticly and angrily: "There is no need to say anything, let's all go back, I don't believe that without his son Jian Qiuming, no one in the Jian family would be able to win the battle of the city lord." Already!"

It is rare for people from the Jian family to see Jian Yuntian angry, but seeing him today made everyone afraid to speak.

Soon, the Jian family's stewards went back one after another.

After everyone left, Jian Yuntian looked at the empty hall, but there was a look of worry on his face.

(End of this chapter)