Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 58 Yunmengluo

This hot woman looked at Fan Xuzheng with a look of horror on her face, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly as if she remembered something.

How is it possible, the anti-virtual formation, could it be that he is the disciple of Master Yang Yun?
"Xue'er, who is this girl, you haven't introduced me yet?" Jian Fengyun came back to his senses, and said to the girl beside him with a light smile.

He could feel the extraordinary aura on this woman, and her strength should not be lower than that of the True Spirit Realm.

Xue'er blinked her eyes wide, "Master, this is Master Yunmengluo from Dongyang Taoist Academy, and it was brought by Sister Jing'er!"

Yunmengluo did not greet Jian Fengyun as expected, but looked at Jian Fengyun urgently.

"Where did you learn this formation!"

"Girl, how do you know that I learned this formation, so couldn't it be created by myself?" Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed with vigilance.

The anti-deficiency formation was originally a formation created by him in his previous life, and he has made a lot of contributions to him. He only passed this formation to his fourth disciple Yangyun Shengjun, and most people don't even know the name of this formation.

He was wary of Yunmengluo, if she recognized her identity and revealed it to Wanyu's enemies in her previous life, she would lose more than she gained.

"Anti-emptiness and poverty formation is unparalleled, how can you create it, no one in the world except Lord Yangyun knows it, are you a disciple of Lord Yangyun?" Yunmengluo looked at Jian Fengyun with burning eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to see something from Jian Fengyun's face.

It's a pity that her wish came to nothing, Jian Fengyun's face was calm, his eyes were clear and clean, like a young boy who just didn't understand, he couldn't see anything at all.

"Yang Yun?" Jian Fengyun's pupils shrank slightly, and then there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Who is Yang Yun you are talking about, I don't know, this formation was just taught by a strong man in white by chance, It wasn't taught by Yang Yun!"

"The strong man in white!" Yun Mengluo murmured, her eyes suddenly lost.

Could it be him, the lord?

That adult is not dead?
Jian Fengyun's casual words instantly made her heart surge and she was full of thoughts.

"Fatty, throw this group of people out later, remember to take off the storage bag!" Jian Fengyun turned to Wang Chuyuan who was already staring blankly.

"Oh, yes boss!" Wang Chuyuan said in a dull voice, his eyes still fixed on the woman.

"Xue'er, let's go!" Jian Fengyun took the little white hand of the girl beside him, and then said calmly.

As he walked, he thought about it in his heart.

Who is this woman, and why did he feel the aura outside the Qingyun Territory just now.

This breath seemed to wake up after being silent for a long time. It was familiar and unfamiliar, and for a while, he couldn't remember that it was the breath of that force in the previous life.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" The girl at the side looked at Jian Fengyun in a daze, and asked.

"I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to see if my Xue'er has improved in cultivation these days?" Jian Fengyun said

"Master, are you thinking about the members of the Sword Family?" The girl suddenly asked.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's calm expression, the girl's eyes darkened, and she said.

"Why does Xue'er ask that?" Jian Fengyun frowned and said.

"The gang of villains are all here for Xueer. Brother Jianshan and Brother Jianhe died to protect me. The young master was also injured because of Xueer. It's all because of Xueer's lack of strength. Xueer Xueer" the girl said. With tears in the corners of his eyes, his voice choked up.

The young girl looked pitiful, and tears gushed out of her big clear eyes like springs, as if she wanted to release all the guilt that had been suppressed in her heart for a month.

"Young master doesn't blame you, in the young master's heart, Xue'er is always the most important, don't think about it!" Jian Fengyun stepped forward and hugged the girl into his arms.

He could feel that the girl's aura was much stronger, but he didn't expect her to feel so guilty
"Master, Xue'er wants to avenge the clansmen, Brother Jianshan and Brother Jianhe, but Xueer is very useless, she only broke through a small realm in a month"

Lying in Jian Fengyun's arms, the girl felt richer than ever before.

Tears wet the skirt of Jian Fengyun's chest.

"Don't worry, I will avenge the sword family's revenge. Don't think too much about Xueer. As long as you are happy, the young master will do other things. I will not let any of the Dan Yuanzong and the Qingyun sword family go!"

Jian Fengyun comforted the girl with his arms around the girl's slender waist.

The girl cried and cried, and even closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the lines of eye-catching tears on the face of the man in his arms that can be broken by blowing and pressing.

Jian Fengyun's eyes gradually turned cold. The Jian family suffered a heavy loss a month ago, and Xue'er was even more guilty of it for a month.

It is conceivable that Xueer must have spent this month in endless torment.

Thinking of Xue'er's use of taboo spells to save herself in her previous life, she was willing to bear the punishment of heaven.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun hugged the person in his arms tightly, and a look of pity appeared in his heart.

"Xue'er, in this life, even if I do my best, I will protect you well. Whatever martial arts or becoming a god, go to death!" Jian Fengyun murmured.

"I'm afraid your master will be very disappointed if he hears these words?"

A light female voice sounded.

Jian Fengyun focused his eyes, turned around, and saw a graceful figure standing behind him.

Yunmengluo!
His emperor's spiritual sense didn't even notice that someone was approaching, this Yun Mengluo was not an ordinary person.

"I don't have a master, but you, what do I do, what does it matter to you?" Jian Fengyun said coldly.

"Hehe, martial arts is the lifelong pursuit of warriors in the world. The man in white who taught you the formation is named Jian Fengyun, and he is the supreme being in this world. He taught you the formation, and you are counted as his disciple. Now, for your sake A woman wants to give up martial arts, if your master finds out, he will definitely regret preaching to you!"

Yun Mengluo looked at Jian Fengyun with a serious face.

"Stupid!" Jian Fengyun said with a slight curl of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, he hugged the girl in his arms and walked away, ignoring Yunmeng Luoqing's downcast expression.

"Damn it, how could that lord preach to such a person!" Yunmeng Luobei gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

Jian Fengyun returned to his courtyard and settled Xue'er.

At this time, Yao Shisan and Wang Chuyuan had already returned.

In the yard, under the evergreen willows
"Boss, there are a total of five storage bags, and there are a lot of things!" Wang Chuyuan said with a look of financial obsession.

"Well, by the way, where is the Jian family, why didn't I see any of them?" Jian Fengyun said.

"Oh, Patriarch Jian took his family members to the Yu family to take stock of the property a few days ago. The Yu family has collapsed, so their property should naturally belong to the Jian family." Wang Chuyuan said.

Jian Fengyun nodded,
"Master, the county king asked me to ask you, when will you treat the little princess?" Yao Shisan at the side seized the opportunity and said.

"You tell him, three days later, I will go to the Northern Mansion Palace to detoxify the little princess, you prepare these things, and go with me in three days!" Jian Fengyun took out a piece of medicinal paper, wrote some names of spiritual materials and handed it to him. Administration Thirteen.

"Yes!" Yao Shisan responded lightly.

(End of this chapter)