North of the Great Wilderness, on the mountain road.
"Girl, do you really want to go to Hantian City with this kid regardless of the consequences?"
Lin Yuanqing stood alone in front of Feng Mian, Lin Xiuran and Qinggu, and asked calmly.
Lin Xiuran did not answer, but looked at her third uncle with firm eyes.
After a long while, Lin Yuanqing sighed in frustration: "Alas... there are no women in college to stay in! Go, this is your own decision, you have always been very assertive, as long as the things decided will never change, no one can stop it.
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With a glance, Lin Yuanqing looked at Feng Mian: "Boy, although there are many things about you that surprise me, it's not enough. If you want to become the son-in-law of my Lin family, you can't relax."
The topic changed and he reminded him seriously: "You are now being attacked by the Earthly Evil Qi in your body. I will temporarily suppress it for you with the secret technique of the Lin family. During the journey to Han Tiancheng, do not use spiritual power, otherwise the injury will be more serious. Do you understand?"
As he said that, he glanced at Fang Gu again, with a strange look on his face. He stepped forward and whispered: "Fang Gu, you know the rules of my Lin family. I hope you will keep an eye on them. Before the girl's realm is broken through, you must not do anything."
cannot…"
Fang Gu glared at him and said angrily: "Are you too lenient? I know the secrets of Shenwu bloodline better than you. I don't need your reminder. I also know what to pay attention to. Besides, that kid is still
Not worthy!"
At the same time, Lin Xiuran knew exactly what they were talking about, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.
Feng Mian was puzzled and scratched his head: "Ranran, are you very hot?"
Rolling her eyes at him, Lin Xiuran walked forward first, and he quickly followed.
Feng Mian never thought that one day he would be reduced to the point where he could not even catch a wild bird. Because his spiritual power was blocked, his physical strength was not as good as that of ordinary people. He was truly powerless.
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This means that they need to walk the distance from the Lin family to Hantian City.
At one moment, the three of them were resting on a slope, with the shade of trees behind them and it was relatively cool.
Lin Xiuran stirred the gravel on the ground with a branch in her hand, and her originally indifferent gaze suddenly became piercing.
With a wave of his hand, the sand flew out in an arc shape, and the mysterious flow forced the person hiding in the dark out: "Aren't you tired after following us all the way? Why don't you come out and have a cup of tea?"
The man in front of him got up in embarrassment, drew out the weapon from his waist, and pointed it at Feng Mian.
"This place is already surrounded by us. Don't think that we didn't hear your previous conversation. This guy Feng Mian can't use his spiritual power for the time being. We have a large number of people, so I advise you to put him down and leave."
In a flash, they were surrounded by a dense crowd of practitioners.
Feng Mian looked up and saw that these were all the younger generation. Their average strength had not yet broken through to the Divine Realm. They were already very inconspicuous in this wild world. Do you think that by seizing this opportunity, they could turn over?
Playing with the branches leisurely, Feng Mian did not raise his head again.
"I would like to advise you, it is not too late to leave now. Otherwise, if this aunt takes action, you will have no way to survive. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Xiuran had disappeared.
When she reappeared, she was surrounded by a huge water dragon. The power of the ice sunflower water on it, the dragon roared, freezing everyone in an instant. Then with a random click, one after another ice sculptures exploded continuously.
"Hehe... Of course, why don't you give me a chance? It's not very kind."
Lin Xiuran had a rare smile on her face
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: "Okay, you'll come next time."
As they were talking, a man in light blue robes walked quickly in the air directly in front of them.
His aura was free and easy, with a big sword on his back and a thin sword on his chest. His eyes were fixed on Feng Mian and Lin Xiuran, deep and complex, as if he was exploring their true strength.
"You two are in Hantian City, Situ Lan, a disciple of the Sword Sect. I don't like hiding things, my purpose is very simple, it's the rare treasure on Feng Mian's body. Given his current situation, this is the best time."
Stepping forward, Situ Lan faced Lin Xiuran directly, and slowly drew out the sword on his back.
The sound of the sword can be heard clearly. Judging from the light of the sword, although this person's cultivation is not very high, he is very solid and has no moisture at all. He can be regarded as aboveboard in doing things.
"To be honest, everyone knows that Feng Mian has an exotic treasure on his body, so I have nothing to hide. The top leaders of the Sword Sect, including the leader of Dian Cang, also want to see the exotic treasure."
The other party was free and easy, but Lin Xiuran didn't want to be sloppy. She stomped her steps and approached Situ Lan's door.
Qiu Shui's thin sword turned around, pulling out countless sword flowers, and then condensed into a water dragon, approaching his vital point.
Every move is a killer move, and Lin Xiuran always carries a kind of confidence that no one can match.
Seeing this, Situ Lan's body moved, turning into countless afterimages, and stepped back. The big sword struck horizontally, blocking the water dragon, and a thick layer of ice appeared on it. However, the sword energy broke the ice into pieces.
At the same time, he did not hesitate. The sword energy sank into the ground, and countless sword lights rose up, spinning and trapping Lin Xiuran in the center. The changes seemed to contain some kind of formation, and each sword light was different.
Calm and indifferent. A glint flashed in Lin Xiuran's eyes.
The autumn water rapier once again swayed into countless sword flowers, shooting out from all directions.
Situ Lan was not weak either. He raised the big sword, and the spiritual energy in his body condensed rapidly. The sword light stretched out, and he swung out the sword. The two sword energies collided in the center. At the critical moment, Lin Xiuran's delicate body disappeared.
The next moment, the sword light was already on Situ Lan's neck, sending a chill to every meridian.
"Wait a minute, I admit defeat! He is indeed the number one genius. He is a top-notch existence in any realm. Miss Lin, I have experienced it today. I have no chance to get this rare treasure."
At this time, Feng Mian walked forward with a smile on his face.
"Actually, that's not necessarily the case. Your Excellency, you know my current situation, and naturally you also know what I need to solve it. You are a member of the Sword Sect. It just so happens that I also have to go to the Sword Sect..."
Three days later, at the gate of Hantian City.
"Who is it? Do you have a warrant? If not, please leave quickly. Not just anyone can come in here. These days, the top leaders of the two major sects have orders not to let anyone in casually."
Two men in armor, holding spears, blocked Feng Mian and the others.
Situ Lan showed his token: "I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, they are my friends, please let them go."
"You can go in, but they can't! Only one person can go in with a warrant."
Hearing this, Lin Xiuran's expression gradually turned cold. When did Hantian City become so strict? The city owner did not speak, but the two major forces took the lead. What does this mean?
"Why not? What if I insist on going in?"
Feng Mian looked serious and stared at the two guards. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.
At this time, a group of people walked quickly from the city.
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Among them, there was a wheelchair pushing. The wheelchair was none other than Ye Lize, who had been injured by Feng Mian and had not yet recovered. His face was not good-looking.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be Young Master Feng. Why are you being blocked from the city gate now? I really want to help you, but the sect leader has a destiny. Even if he deliberately wants to embarrass you, there is nothing I can do."
Feng Mian raised his eyebrows and deliberately said sarcastically: "Ye Lize, the mysterious genius of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, is now reduced to sitting in a wheelchair and has to be pushed by others to move around? I don't know who has this ability. I admire you! I admire you!"
As soon as his expression changed, the people behind Ye Lize made a move to step forward and surround Feng Mian and others.
"You are so presumptuous! No one has ever dared to talk to me, a member of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, like this. I think you don't want to live anymore.
Before he finished speaking, a wave of momentum came straight towards him, and everyone was instantly blown away.
Lin Xiuran stood in front of Feng Mian and calmly glanced at everyone: "Can I go in?"
"Hmph, what kind of man is he who can only hide behind women? Feng Mian, if you have the ability, just come out and challenge yourself."
With a flick of his finger, a sword energy shot out, and a wound appeared on the speaker's leg, but it was frozen.
"I'm very annoyed now and don't have the patience to fight with you. Let me ask again, can I go in?"
During the stalemate, Situ Lan was a little embarrassed. In the mid-air directly in front of him, a figure volleyed down.
Wearing a gown similar to that of Situ Lan, with a long sword in his hand, he quickly stepped in front of Lin Xiuran. He saluted respectfully and said with a smile, "Of course! Who dares to embarrass me, the young lady of the Lin family?"
Leading the way, Senior Brother Yang Fan of the Sword Sect led Feng Mian and others into Hantian City.
The people from the Soul Sacrifice Sect still wanted to block the way, but at this time Yang Fan glared at Ye Lize.
"Ye Lize, don't think that your Soul Sacrifice Sect has taken control of the overall situation. As long as our Sword Sect does not compromise, we will remain in a stalemate forever. I know your purpose. This Hantian City will not fall into your hands easily."
"Haha...Yang Fan, I haven't seen you in these years, but you seem to have some ambition. The development of Jianzong in recent years has indeed exceeded our expectations. But who exactly belongs to Hantian City, we have to wait and see."
The swords were at war and they refused to give in. Seeing this scene, Feng Mian thought to himself that there must be something wrong with this. Why was there such a deadlock between the two forces? Could it have anything to do with him?
On the way to Jianzong.
"I know clearly that Young Master Feng and Young Master Lin are both confused as to when Hantian City became like this. But the fact is as you can see. Our Sword Sect and Soul Sacrifice Sect are in conflict, and no one is willing to take a step back.
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Feng Mian frowned and asked tentatively: "If I guessed correctly, the Sword Sect's power has been here longer than the Soul Sacrifice Sect. The latter has been hiding, and now it is finally going to explode."
Sighing softly, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Now that the Sword Sect's power has been suppressed again and again, it has reached the stage of struggling to support itself. To be honest, the sect leader has long expected that you will come, and said that you are the turning point."
Feng Mian shook his head, why is it like this? But then his mind changed and he had an idea.
"Brother Yang Fan, I feel that you are not hostile to me, so I will speak frankly. The purpose of coming here this time is very clear. I need the sword sect's most precious treasure, Chunyang Jianwan, to help me suppress the backlash of the aura..."
As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Fan, but also Situ Lan was stunned. Then he turned around and stared directly at Feng Mian: "What do you say you want? My Sword Sect's most precious treasure, Chunyang Jianwan? This is impossible