The Order of Purple Thorn

He Yao did not have the mood to refute Nan Feng's words. She still had to go to City Lord Palace to discuss about the matter of defense.

The Qingshan City was established by the He family, and could be said to be the City of the He family.

"Third sister, didn't I tell you to think of a way out? With Big Sis in the open, their spy might not be able to track you. " The blue dressed lady from City Lord Palace said. She was He Yao's big sister, He Jun.

The other man also looked at He Yao anxiously. It was He Yao's second brother, who was also the young City Lord.

He Yao shook her head, "If you don't work hard, you will become a homeless child. I am not willing! I want to fight together with my father, brother and Big Sister. "

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Father is the one who can't do it, I can't do it for you, but if that King Chu wants to bully my He family, he will have to pay the price."

After Nan Feng returned to his room, he started to meditate. His cultivation was the same as his realm now, but he could raise his cultivation.

Since Nan Feng helped him out once, then he would help back out once. That way, they wouldn't owe each other anything.

He Yao who returned at night invited everyone in the residence to have a meal. It was a discharge banquet, and after letting everyone eat, she escaped.

This was the first time Nan Feng ate in Third Miss He's residence. The food was not bad, but it was a little unappetizing.

After eating, Nan Feng went back to his room to rest, while the rest of the servants, other than Housekeeper who had been following He Yao, had already left.

Nan Feng was in his room studying the Maps, researching the distribution of power.

Nine States of Gods and Demons was already very big, but the vastness of Realm was something Nine States of Gods and Demons could not compare to. There was no way to compare them, even if there were thousands of them.

The Fei Hu Hall that Nan Feng wanted to go to was located in the most eastern part of the Tianxuan Realm. The Maps in his hand was only labeled with a name and there were no other annotations. The place was small, and his horizons were not high enough. Nan Feng was also helpless in this aspect.

Nan Feng was still the same as ever, he should be cultivating, pruning flowers and plants as long as he cultivated. Without the appearance of the Cultivator with celestial realm, he did not feel any sense of danger, even if he had the cultivation of celestial realm, he would only be threatened by the presence of someone with a high cultivation level.

He Yao who had returned from her patrol around the city saw Nan Feng still pruning the flowers and plants, she shook her head helplessly, "Quickly, go! It's not safe here. "

"Calm down!" Nan Feng only replied with four words.

"It seems that I wanted to harm you by bringing you back." Looking at Nan Feng, He Yao felt a little helpless, she couldn't exactly drive him away.

He Yao believed that Nan Feng must be from a large clan, born in a large power, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate such an imposing manner. However, no matter how powerful his background was, he had to know how to advance and retreat, why wouldn't Nan Feng be able to rely on his background to intimidate King Chu? If it was possible, then it would certainly be able to help him. If it wasn't possible to just die here, He Yao was a little confused.

Nan Feng would do whatever he wanted, familiarize himself with the Feathered Immortal realm everyday, and then understand this world.

The crisis of the Qingshan City had arrived. It was the of the Great King City who led a group of Emperor s under her command to attack the Qingshan City.

The Cultivator tried his best to support the Defensive formation, but Nan Feng, who was still pruning flowers and plants in the Third Miss' residence, shook his head. The Array's level was a little low.

With a violent shake, the Defensive formation of the Qingshan City was broken, and following that, the King Chu brought a group of people to the front of the City Lord's Palace.

Nan Feng moved. It looked like a simple walk, but every step he took was a very long distance.

When Nan Feng arrived at the City Lord Palace, Qingshan City Lord He Qingshan had already started battling with the King Chu, the battle was extremely intense.

Noticing that Nan Feng had arrived, He Yao did not speak. He did not have the mood to bother with him right now, because the one fighting in the air was her father.

"He Qingshan is courting death, King's Fist!" The King Chu Sabre that was dressed in brocade robes swung its left hand and struck a punch towards He Qingshan. It was a punch with a restriction and a soul attack. The disadvantaged He Qingshan was sent flying with one punch, spitting out blood and losing the power to fight.

Just then, all the swords and sabers that belonged to Qingshan City were unsheathed and prepared to fight to the death. He Yao was one of them.

"Woman, This King wants!" This king wants to flatten Qingshan City as well. No one in this region can defy the will of my King Chu. " The current King Chu was awe-inspiring.

"In your dreams." He Yao roared.

Nan Feng tidied up the Robe s, and walked out from behind, until he reached the front of Qingshan City's camp, "Take your people and go! "I won't make things difficult for you."

"You're talking to This King? You said you won't make things difficult for This King? "Haha!" The King Chu looked at Nan Feng in shock, then laughed out loud. A gentle, weak older brother Gongzi told him not to make things difficult for him, it was simply too funny.

"Yes, I won't make things difficult for you if you bring the people with you." Nan Feng nodded towards the King Chu, then took out the Blood-Drinking Sword and carried it on his back.

Swordsman!

With the Blood-Drinking Sword on his back, Nan Feng became a swordsman. Although they could not see the cultivation level of Nan Feng, but everyone thought that Nan Feng was a swordsman.

"You are courting death." The King Chu threw a punch towards Nan Feng. The punch he punched was the King's Fist that defeated He Qingshan.

But what surprised everyone was that when King Chu's boxing qi arrived in front of Nan Feng, it was like a clay ox entering the sea.

"The more you walk at night, the more you will encounter ghosts! If you do too many wrong things, karma will come to you! He Yao, although I do not need your help, you still helped me out once, so I will help you kill one today. " Nan Feng shook his head at King Chu, then looked at the shocked He Yao, and made her move.

A cold Western Jiuzhou!

Nan Feng drew her sword, waved her sword, kept her sword, and completed it in one go!

King Chu pointed at Nan Feng and wanted to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth. Subsequently, the Body broke into two pieces, and then it collapsed and turned into dust, disappearing from the world of Tianxuan Realm.

"I have no intention to kill you. Scram!" Nan Feng shouted to the subordinates of the King Chu.

The group of subordinates of the King Chu did not dare to stay any longer. They immediately turned around and ran. If the sword artist of the white robe, who was standing in front of the troops of the Qingshan City, wanted to kill them, that would be waving her hand.

When the people of the Great King City ran away, Nan Feng turned around and looked at He Yao, "This is the path of light, studying it will be beneficial for your future."

Nan Feng threw a book to He Yao. He modified the light attribute Battle skills in the Book Pavilion Palace and left. His days in Qingshan City were over, this would be the starting point for him fighting the other Tianxuan Realm.