The Dragon from Hell

After Jiao Xia finished speaking, she walked up to Qin Feng and faced him.

She bit the candied haws in her mouth, freed one hand and gently covered Qin Feng's chest.

The next moment, Qin Feng felt a warm current spreading from the place covered by Jiao Xia's palm to all parts of his body.

Although the frost on the surface of his body had not melted, Qin Feng could feel that his limbs, which had been frozen stiff by the cold air just now, had regained consciousness.

The power that was suppressed by the frost and could not flow filled his whole body at this moment, and the wind and snow covering his body really became a decoration. As long as he wanted, he could shatter this layer of frost at any time.

However, people outside did not notice this at all, and did not even feel any fluctuations in power. They thought that Qin Feng had been scared silly by Guan Ling's magic.

"Elder Guan, why are you doing this? Qin Feng is just an ordinary person. You don't need to embarrass him."

At this time, Gusu Li spoke, but his tone was not as gentle as before, but a little colder.

Anyone who knows him can see that he is really angry now.

In his rage, even Hui Ling couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

She wanted him to calm down, but she knew he couldn't calm down now, so she stood firmly beside him and expressed the same position.

"Embarrassing?" Guan Ling sneered: "You also said that he is just a mortal. Do I need to embarrass him? I am just purging the sect!"

"From the beginning, the sect was willing to accept a mortal to go up the mountain, which means that it has compassion for mortals."

"My Wuxiang Sect is tolerant and can naturally tolerate a mortal to practice. We can even provide him with the best practice environment and let him enter Wuxiang Mountain directly."

"But you can also see that this mortal is ignorant and greedy. After getting an opportunity that other mortals don't have, he not only doesn't know how to cherish it, but also tries to use Wuxiang Sect to make a name for himself."

"If I don't teach him a lesson today, I'm afraid that there will be many people who will try to stand on the head of my Wuxiang Sect to become famous in the future!"

Guan Ling pointed the finger at Qin Feng in a few words and put a false accusation on him.

Not only did they erase Qin Feng's name from the credit book of the Ming Canghai mission, they even said that he was trying to take the credit to gain fame.

The more Gusu Li listened, the colder his eyes became.

And Sang Cancan beside him couldn't help but speak: "Brother Gusu, Sister Huiling, why are you doing this?"

"Originally, he completed the Ming Canghai mission by sheer luck, but it was just an 'inviolable', and it would be fine if it was solved, why do you have to ruin your future for a mortal?"

Although Sang Cancan was arrogant, she had a natural admiration for the strong, just like she did for Feng Xing.

Gusu Li and Huiling were both among the best disciples of Fengling Mountain, and they would have a promising future in the future, and maybe one day they would have the opportunity to ascend to the gods.

Most importantly, she had always disliked Qin Feng, and thought that it was against the will of heaven for him, a mortal, to try to practice.

Now, seeing that the senior brothers and sisters whom he admired actually tried to go against the sect and the elders for a mortal, what is the difference between this and committing suicide?

They can die, but they must not die for Qin Feng!

However, Gusu Li and Hui Ling looked firm. Gusu Li looked at his fellow junior sister and said, "Little junior sister, there are some things that must be done by someone, and someone must remember them."

Sang Cancan and the others did not know the inside story of Ming Canghai this time, so even if she did not understand their behavior, Gusu Li did not blame them.

Even after she knew the inside story, she might think that Gusu Li's choice was a bit stupid.

But it didn't matter. The important thing was that in Gusu Li's place, he could not let Qin Feng be isolated and helpless today.

"Haha, from what you two mean, are you ready to fight with me?"

Guan Ling stroked his beard calmly, turned his head and glanced at the two, his eyes full of indifference.

People have to believe that as long as Gusu Li and Hui Ling dared to take action, he would definitely kill them.

Gusu Li folded his hands and did not answer directly: "This will break the oath of 'not to be violated'. Please let Qin Feng live."

Guan Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Are you threatening me or negotiating with me?"

"I dare not." Although he said so, Gusu Li's expression did not show any concession.

"Haha, what a dare not... I think you dare very much!" Guan Ling's face finally caught a glimpse of anger. He raised his hand and pointed to Qin Feng's side.

"What if I must kill him today?"

Gusu Li and the others looked at each other tightly. Qin Feng was unable to move now. With Guan Ling's cultivation, he could kill him at any time.

Even if heIf the two of them join forces, I'm afraid...

However, neither of them has the intention to give in.

The two sides are in a standoff. Although the actions of Gusu Li and Hui Ling seem extremely stupid to others, they can't help but feel nervous for them at this moment.

But more of them are puzzled: Why? Just for this mortal?

"Haha, I didn't expect that the small Mingcang City has been so lively these two days."

Just then, a voice broke the tense atmosphere.

I saw a few fluctuations in the space, and a young figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng raised his eyes and met the young man in front of him.

The man looked like he was only in his early thirties, with long hair tied up with a crown, and a clear face.

He didn't have a sword on him, only a plain folding fan.

Unlike the folding fan that Gusu Li carried with him, the one in his hand seemed to be an ordinary folding fan, with the fan bones made of black jade and the fan surface white, without any calligraphy or painting on it.

He was wearing a light blue coat and a jade-white robe.

He had a simple jade pendant on his waist, with the symbol of the Thousand Sword Sect engraved on it.

He gave people the feeling of a modest gentleman, but the man in front of him was more handsome than handsome.

That's right, he was handsome.

He was free and easy, and he was free and easy.

These eight words were perfect for him, and they fit his temperament very well.

As soon as he saw Qin Feng, he smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this the famous mortal cultivator recently? How come he turned into an ice cube here? Who is it? How could he attack a mortal in Mingcang City? How unethical?"

As soon as he appeared, Gong Jin and others stepped forward immediately.

Especially Gong Jin, who changed his arrogant look before and bowed: "Disciple greets Master!"

This young man who looked only in his early thirties was actually the master of Gong Jin and others?

Qin Feng couldn't help but look at the man a few more times.