Seeing this woman's face of resignation, Xu Fengnian shook his head: "I robbed Xuanyuan Dapan's woman, and also killed Xuanyuan's family member, who seems to be a guy named Yuan Tingshan. Your Xuanyuan family must not be able to swallow this breath." ? You go back and tell Xuanyuan Dapan, let him give me a satisfactory explanation, I will be on Guniu Dagang in a few days, I hope he will not mistake himself."

Seeing Xu Fengnian ordering with arrogance, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was in a trance. She thought that the little beggar who could be easily manipulated would turn into a big man who could control the fate of Xuanyuan's family when they met again. This strong gap made Xuanyuan Qingfeng seems to have passed away, with complicated moods.

On the territory of Jianzhou, who would dare to dictate to Xuanyuanjian like this?If it was usual, the sword in her hand would have stabbed out, but today she had to bow her head. In front of the behemoth of Beiliang, there was only one way for Xuanyuan sword to bow her head and obey. Swallow the broken teeth into the stomach.

"I know, I will bring the words to you." Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded, looking at the group of alluring beauties with different temperaments around Xu Fengnian, he didn't understand why he had so many beauties as companions, and still coveted her body.

As soon as the boat docked, Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked off the boat in a daze, but suddenly heard a hearty laugh. When he looked up, he saw an old man with gray hair and beard, stepping on a simple flying sword, steady Falling firmly in front of her.

This old man is Xuanyuan Guoqi, a strong swordsman of the Xuanyuan family. His swordsmanship is supernatural, which makes Dongyue Jianchi feel a little bit afraid.

Xuanyuan Guoqi smiled kindly: "Who bullied my granddaughter? Grandpa will beat and cry him for you."

86. Xuanyuan Qingfeng's thoughts on Xu Fengnian

"It's Xu Fengnian!" Suddenly moved by grandpa's warm words, Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't help but shed tears, his eyes were red, and I felt pity.

"No matter what it is..." Xuanyuan Guoqi, who was about to verbally stand up for his good granddaughter, just blurted out, when he was suddenly awakened by the word "Xu Fengnian", his face was embarrassed, and he languished like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"My good granddaughter, why do you think you are so troubled by him?" Xuanyuan Guoqi sighed, showing a sad look on his face.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't understand why grandpa became so depressed when he heard the big characters "Xu Fengnian", he couldn't help frowning and said: "Grandpa, it was Xu Fengnian who provoked me, you don't know how ugly what he said , actually want me... want me..."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng found it hard to speak those embarrassing words, his pretty face turned red and he was speechless.

At Xuanyuan Guoqi's age, what things haven't he experienced?As soon as he saw the expression of the good granddaughter, he knew that Xu Fengnian must have said something frivolous. He casually glanced at the good granddaughter, he was extremely proud of his good granddaughter's appearance, and it was only natural that he could attract the admiration of young people.

If it was someone else, Xuanyuan Guoqi could say "a toad wants to eat swan meat" without shame, kill him with a sword and teach him a lesson, but if the opponent is Xu Fengnian, that's another matter.

Leaving aside the background of Xu Fengnian's background as the son of the Prince of Beiliang, it is a certainty that he will inherit Xu Xiao's position as the King of Beiliang in the future. Just talking about Xu Fengnian's recent fame in the arena is enough to make Xuanyuan Guoqi face up to it and even become famous For a long time, Cao Changqing, the third in the world, has not been able to please Xu Fengnian. It is conceivable how terrifying this person's strength is. Even if he is not a land god, he is definitely not much worse.

That is to say, Xu Fengnian left quickly, and the incident in the world had not spread to the Xuanyuan family, otherwise Xuanyuan Qingfeng would be shocked to death.

Xuanyuan Guoqi also passed by Jiangnan Road before hearing the shocking news. It is completely predictable that next month's martial arts rankings will be very lively, attracting debates from all over the world.

Xu Fengnian, who is less than [-] years old, defeated the invincible Cao Changqing in one fell swoop. This shocking ability will definitely cause an uproar in the entire Jianghu. It may even arouse the curiosity of the man from Emperor Wu City and come out of Emperor City to meet this Jianghu. A rising star, an unparalleled talent.

Xuanyuan Guoqi caressed his beard and smiled, and comforted him, "Is it because of my granddaughter's charm?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng rolled his pretty eyes, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa is really disrespectful, I ignore you!"

Xuanyuan Guoqi smiled wryly, quickly changed the subject, and asked tentatively: "Then is there anyone my granddaughter likes? You have traveled around the rivers and lakes for the past few years, and among the young talents in the rivers and lakes, no one can fall in your eyes." ?”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind flickered back to the past few years of traveling in the rivers and lakes. The first person who appeared was none other than that naughty and handsome beggar. A handsome young man in white clothes standing at the bow of the boat.

Thinking about it, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's expression was shy for a while, then annoyed for a while, and finally turned into a dazed expression with straight eyes, staring at Xu Fengnian's sail that had already sailed away.

If you can't forget it, there must be echoes. If it weren't for emotion, why can we see Xu Jiaohua after so many years and recognize Xu Jiaohua at a glance?

Xuanyuan Guoqi saw it, and didn't say anything to tease his granddaughter, but just sighed quietly, as if he was remembering his long-gone youth.

In the world of Jianghu, there is nothing more than love between children and angry horses in fresh clothes.

Xu Fengnian followed Zhao Xituan back to his Taoist temple. Even though he was mentally prepared, Xu Fengnian was still completely shocked.

This is not a Taoist blessed land. It is clearly a temple in a deserted mountain. This place has less than ten rooms in total. Can it be regarded as a world-famous Taoist temple?

After the group sat down, Xu Longxiang naturally stuck to Xu Fengnian, telling him some interesting things over the years and his longing for Beiliang and his brothers and sisters. He was mentally retarded and could not hide anything at all. face.

Zhao Xituan, on the other hand, apologized to Xu Fengnian, feeling guilty for the poor reception and the shabby place. After getting Xu Fengnian's understanding, he came to sit next to Li Chungang with a sigh on his face.

It can be regarded as fate, Li Chungang came to Longhu Mountain twice, and it was Zhao Xituan who received him.

Recalling the last time I came to Longhu Mountain, it was the last time.

Last time, Li Chungang came to Longhu Mountain with Fengdu green robe in his arms to ask for medicine, but failed. He opened the gate of heaven with a sword and flooded Guniu Dagang. The majestic and domineering scene is still vivid in his mind. However, when they meet again, things have changed. At that time, The little transparent Zhao Xituan, who is not worth mentioning, has become an elder figure in Longhu Mountain and is somewhat famous. However, Li Chunggang, who was once the best in the world, broke his arm and lost his love. Even the wooden horse and cow were broken in Emperor Wu City. How desolate.

Zhao Xituan smiled at Li Chungang familiarly: "Old Li, I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know if you, the sword god who was once the number one in the world, have found a suitable successor?"

When the old man in sheepskin fur who was picking his feet heard this, he curled his lips disdainfully: "If you want to find a sense of presence in me, you have made a wrong calculation. Do you believe that I will cut you?"

"Eh..." Zhao Xituan didn't expect Li Chungang to be so ignorant of martial arts, so he was stunned and embarrassed.

Zhao Xituan smiled wryly and said: "You don't have to be so unkind, how can I say that I was the one who led you to Longhu Mountain back then, isn't it considered an old friend?"

Li Chungang got angry when he mentioned this, and scolded with his eyes wide open: "What an old man, I didn't cut you to death with a sword, it's good luck for you. How many detours did you take me up the mountain? If I didn't kill you later But that bull-nosed Qi Xuan frame, my sword will hit you no matter what!"

Seeing that Li Chungang was about to go crazy, Zhao Xituan broke out in a cold sweat, stood up with a smirk, and hurriedly slipped aside: "I'm really sorry to bother you."

After Zhao Xituan slipped away, Wen Hua came over and asked Li Chungang curiously: "Master, what did you say to that guy just now?"

Li Chungang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "That bastard thought he had accepted a barbarian who was born in the Vajra Realm, so he just wanted to yell at me. I scolded him away."

Wen Hua gave a thumbs up: "Tall! It's really tall. You really deserve to be my master. Master Longhushan has to bow his head in front of you!"

Li Chungang's face showed color, and then his face turned dark. He kicked Wen Hua away and cursed: "You have the nerve to say it? If you, a little bastard, hadn't failed to live up to your expectations, how could I have made such a move? Fortunately, you are still friends with Xu Xiaojun. If you were half as strong as him, I would laugh out of my dreams. Even worse, if you had Jiang Ni girl’s talent, I would be able to boast about my apprentice’s talent when meeting people. You Now hurry up and practice your sword for me. If you don’t swing the sword ten thousand times, no, fifty thousand times, you won’t be able to sleep tonight!”

Being kicked away for no reason, Wen Hua couldn't help crying and regretting that he shouldn't have talked so much and made it so for himself.

"Yes, Master."

Xu Fengnian, who was eating melons and watching the show, nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the relationship between the master and the apprentice is quite harmonious. After Wen Hua became his apprentice, the expressions on Li Chungang's face gradually increased, and it seemed that he was not far from getting out of the autistic state of mind Far.

Once Li Chungang can get out of the ban he set, it will be the day when he will return to the land gods!

87. I can only marry Xu Fengnian

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was practicing swordplay with Xuanyuan Guoqi on the Wangjiang Platform. The topic unknowingly led to Xu Fengnian. Xuanyuan Guoqi chuckled and said, "I heard that Xu Fengnian was also accompanied by Li Chungang, the former No. [-] in the world. Yi Sword Immortal, he has been hidden for so many years, and there are many people who doubt that he ascended to the upper realm. Unexpectedly, he reappeared in the world, and his realm has regressed. I am afraid that he is not as good as Xu Fengnian now."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng recalled the one-armed lazy old man she saw when she was on Xu Fengnian's boat, and he also hissed: "Li Chungang used to be so famous. I have traveled all these years and heard a lot about him. Deeds, I often sigh for it, I never thought that the sword fairy who used to be strong and strong, turned into the minion of a dandy."

Xuanyuan Guoqi nodded: "The practice of swordsmanship is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. He is now a useless person and is nothing to worry about. I'm afraid he is not my opponent. But Xu Fengnian is just as you said, he wants to go to Guniu Dagang to find trouble. On the contrary, it’s a troublesome thing.”

Leaving Wangjiang Terrace and returning to Wending Pavilion, Xuanyuan Qingfeng hungrily flipped through the Xuanyuan family's exercise secret books in the pavilion. She knew that she would marry sooner or later, and once married, she would no longer be qualified to set foot here, so she wanted to Keep all the exercises in it in her mind. Once she marries a man she can rely on, these exercises will be the foundation for her to prosper and prosper.

When she thought of getting married, marrying a man she could rely on, Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't help but think of the young man in white that she could never forget.

"Does he really like me, or does he just want to use me to insult the Xuanyuan family? If he really loves me, I will marry someone anyway, and even marrying him is very good." Xuanyuan Qingfeng whispered Whispering, a blush unconsciously flashed across his face.

After she walked out of the Pavilion of Aspirations, she resumed her image of a chivalrous woman who is not frightened by favor or humiliation.

An old woman who was close to her suddenly ran over anxiously and reported to her: "Miss, it has been found out that Yuan Tingshan is dead!"

Hearing this, although Xuanyuan Qingfeng had been mentally prepared, his face suddenly turned pale as if he was struck by lightning, and he took a few steps back, almost falling.

The old woman helped Xuanyuan Qingfeng up with a distressed face, and sighed: "Miss, my condolences."

This old woman has taken care of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's daily life since she was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that seeing an elder who grew up like this, she naturally understands how much Yuan Tingshan's death has affected Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was selected as the target of dual cultivation by Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, but because of her special status, she was also given a chance to find a man worthy of her trust who could block Xuanyuan Dapan's ten swords. Then you can let her go.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng put all his hopes on Yuan Tingshan, but he did not expect such a result.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng ran to Wangjiang Terrace in despair, and knelt in front of Xuanyuan's national artifacts with tears streaming down his face. He cried so hard: "Grandpa, can you help me plead with my ancestors? Give me some more time, and I will definitely find someone who can." The wishful husband who withstood his ten blows!"

Xuanyuan Guoqi's face was indifferent at this time, without the kind smile just now, he shook his head and said: "No one can disobey the words of the ancestors, as a young lady of the Xuanyuan family, you have enjoyed the protection and honor of the Xuanyuan family, so you have to bear this burden." A responsibility, unless..."

His words of "unless" immediately made Xuanyuan Qingfeng grasp for life-saving straws. He hurriedly raised his pretty face full of tears and asked: "What is it! Please grandpa point out a clear path for Qingfeng! Why did my ancestors like me?" , you want to practice dual cultivation with me, why is fate treating me like this!"

At this time, a Confucian scholar who looked a bit like Xuanyuan Guoqi walked behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng. He was wearing a blue shirt, and his hair was tied up with a green jade hairpin, exuding the elegant demeanor of a literati.

This person was Xuanyuan Qingfeng's father, Xuanyuan Jingcheng. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was holding a copy of "Amulet Inviting Thunder Curse" in his hand, looking at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with a distressed face, and reaching out to help her up.

Xuanyuan Guoqi looked at his most useless son and snorted: "If you want to study, just study hard. Why bother getting involved in such a big thing?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Reading is for understanding, and what I'm looking for is just a word for reason."

Xuanyuan Guoqi turned his back, looked at the majestic waves of the river due to the sudden wind, and waved his hands: "Let's go, I want to be quiet."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng dodged Xuanyuan Jingcheng's hand to support her, stared at him angrily and sadly, and screamed hysterically with a hoarse voice: "I don't need your help! You are not qualified to help me!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng had been extremely disappointed with this weak father who could not be supported by the mud. Now that she had lost her last hope, her heart was ashamed, as if she had poured all her hatred on this incompetent father.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng staggered out of Wangjiang Terrace, leaving Xuanyuan Jingcheng and his son a slender and helpless back.

When she took the last step out of Wangjiang Terrace, Xuanyuan Guoqi sighed in her ear: "Xu Fengnian is your last chance, whether you can grasp it or not is up to you."

Hearing this, a ray of hope suddenly lit up in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes, his staggering pace quickened a lot, and he quickly went down the mountain.

On the Wangjiang Terrace, Xuanyuan Guoqi and Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at each other silently, Xuanyuan Jingcheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood, which stained the secret book in his hand.

Xuanyuan Guoqi's eyes flashed with distress, and he sighed quietly: "You shouldn't have kept hiding this from her."

Xuanyuan Guoqi smiled bitterly: "As a father, he can't even protect his own daughter. What qualifications do he have to talk about other things? I heard that Xu Fengnian has thoughts on her. If it is true, there may be a turning point for this matter, otherwise I will fight If I die, I can't let that old bastard continue to harm my Xuanyuan family."

Xuanyuan Guoqi flicked the Baopu sword in his hand with his fingers, and let out a clear and long sword cry. His cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he said solemnly: "I have been looking for a way to break the situation these years, but I can't do anything in the end. If someone really deserves to die , it should be my old bone!"

"I'll go meet Xu Fengnian in person. What a magical figure he must be to defeat Cao Changqing. Qingfeng girl is young after all, so it's hard to explain the advantages and disadvantages."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng suddenly stepped on the long railing, and it seemed like a white crane ascending to the sky, floating like snow in the flowing wind, flying across the Longwang River, walking slightly on the river, stepping on the river, like a god descending to earth, creating lotus flowers with every step, and walked to In front of Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian had long seen Xuanyuan Jingcheng flying over from the mountain, and he couldn't help saying "good job" in his heart!

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng came down the mountain, the jaws dropped all over the place, especially Zhao Xituan, an old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who knew Xuanyuan's family well.

This Xuanyuan Jingcheng's reputation in the outside world has always been bad. He married a girl from a hooker, studied until he was stupid, and allowed his brother to bully the Dafang family. All kinds of rumors added up and condensed into an image of a cowardly bookworm.

But what is shown in front of Zhao Xituan now is a great Confucian with extraordinary temperament, a banished immortal who is proficient in martial arts, and Zhao Xituan can't help complaining in a low voice: "That Tianzun Wuliang really killed people by rumors."

88, His Royal Highness, awesome!

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng in Huishan is a poor student in the world, thank the King of Beiliang for making progress, and bow!"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng makes my friend Xun Ping on behalf of my dearest friend. I would like to thank His Highness for paying homage to me. Second bow!"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng thanks His Highness the Crown Prince for his kindness in not killing my little girl. I bow three times!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng bowed to Xu Fengnian three times for his family and country first, and then for his friends and family. His face was calm and elegant, and the breeze was blowing his lapel. Standing ten meters away, he neither looked abrupt nor rude.

Everyone was amazed by the bearing and cultivation of this middle-aged scribe, and they approached him one after another, looking at him curiously.

Li Chungang was basking in the sun for an afternoon nap, and when he heard the awe-inspiring righteousness, he opened his eyes and whispered, "There is still someone in Xuanyuan's family, but it's a pity that this person has spent too much effort, at most he will stop at the big sky. "

Then he nodded to himself: "For Confucianism cultivators, the big celestial phenomena are enough."

After muttering a few words, Li Chungang turned over and found a suitable angle to sleep.

Wang Mingyin stood in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a soft golden sword in his hand, and his precautions were self-evident. At the same time, Baifengziying also raised their bows and arrows, and Lu Qiantang and others surrounded Xuanyuan Jingcheng from several directions. If there is any misconduct, it will be an earth-shattering battle.

"His Royal Highness, can you reward me with a glass of thin wine? It's like you gave Xun Ping a grave." Xuanyuan Jingcheng showed no fear, with a faint smile on his face.

Xu Fengnian chuckled, waved his hand and retreated from Feng Ziying, and said with a loud smile: "Since Sir dares to go to the meeting alone, am I, Xu Fengnian, a rat? Come, give me a seat, and serve wine!"

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