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Chapter 196 Feng Qianyan

The contradiction between the direct line and the collateral line has naturally existed since ancient times, and it is difficult to resolve.

Ye Ling'an did not speak immediately because she realized that this person was just complaining.

The direct and collateral lines of Fengjian Sect... Who knows whether they are true or not? If what she said is true, doesn't it mean that the decline of Fengjian Sect means that the inheritance of martial arts is broken?

No matter which one it is, this shows that Fengjian Sect is not as good as before. No one has been able to understand the things left by our ancestors in the past ten thousand years. This is really a pity.

It's a pity that she has nothing to do with the matter of Fengjian Sect. Moreover, it is illogical for this person to suddenly tell her such a secret matter.

Besides, Ye Ling'an remained suspicious of her.

She didn't want to get into the grievances between Fengjian Sect.

"Guest, why don't you speak?"

Only then did the female shopping guide realize that her face was heavy and she asked subconsciously.

"I really want to know who asked you to tell me this? The Fengjian Sect is the only one in Ningxing City. Aren't you afraid that your identity will be revealed and those people from the Fengjian Sect will find out and kill you? Tell me, who ordered you?"

Ye Ling'an glanced around and saw a blue-haired woman walking toward them at the stairs not far away.

A faint fragrance came from not far away. She was wearing a tight cheongsam that outlined her graceful curves. Her face looked as natural as she was without makeup, and her waist was equipped with a belt made of blue gemstones, which was luxurious and beautiful.

"elder sister."

The female shopping guide shouted in a low voice that this store belongs to them. This is why she knows the origin of Fengjian.

The woman with blue hair and blue eyes smiled at her, and then stopped in front of Ye Ling'an, "Hello, I am Feng Qianyan, the owner of this jewelry store, and a direct descendant of the Fengjian Sect, and the inheritance of the Fengjian Martial Spirit.

By."

The clear voice sounded faintly.

She stretched out her hand towards Ye Ling'an, "This is my sister Feng Qianluo."

Ye Ling'an did not reach out, but looked at her with calm eyes, "The grudge between you and Fengjian Sect has nothing to do with me."

Ye Ling'an realized that her previous words were intended to make her dissatisfied with Feng Jian Sect. Of course, Ye Ling'an's opinion would not change, because Feng Jian Sect and Wuhun Palace had reached a cooperative relationship.

On the surface, it is a cooperative relationship, but in fact, Fengjian Sect is the property of Wuhun Palace.

In a world where the weak eat the strong, it is natural that the weak will be cannibalized.

"I don't want you to interfere in the feud between our two families, but I see that you are very interested in this sword."

Feng Qianyan said softly, with a smile on her better face, "For nearly ten thousand years, our direct descendants of the Feng family have been searching for the secret of this sword. Unfortunately, we have spent countless generations on it.

Although we have worked hard, we have never discovered the secret of this sword. This can only mean that our descendants are too cowardly to even be able to discover the things left by our ancestors."

The blue eyes flashed with complex emotions, "The changes in the sea have passed in a blink of an eye. For thousands of years, our Feng family has not found this secret. Why not give this secret to outsiders to realize the hard work of our ancestors, so that we can have face?"

Go see the ancestors."

Feng Qianyan could feel something extraordinary about Ye Ling'an.

When she met Ye Ling'an, she had an intuition. If anyone could discover the things left by her ancestors, then that person would undoubtedly be Ye Ling'an.

Intuition is often very accurate.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the past grudges have been seen through. The Fengjian Sect and our Feng family have long been living in peace, so you don't need to worry that we will use this condition to force you. To be precise, our Feng family is selflessly dedicated, and we only wish to

Can you unlock the secret of this sword and let us know."

Feng Qianyan's voice was trembling, and her heart was extremely shocked.

In front of the things left by their ancestors, the grudges between their two families were nothing at all.

Feng Qianyan does not put the cart before the horse, but is also full of interest in the legacy of her ancestors.

Ye Ling'an's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Is your condition that you let me discover the things of your ancestors?"

"That's right." Feng Qianyan retracted her hand, "As long as you can tell me the appearance of the ancestor's relics, then our Feng family is willing to do anything for you."

"To be honest with you, the Fengjian Sect's Fengjian Wuhun is not half as good as our Feng family. Even if they reach Contra, they can't exert the power that the Fengjian should have. If you choose them, you might as well choose us.

.At least, the inheritance of our Feng family’s direct line has never been interrupted.”

Feng Qianyan said lightly. If you want to cooperate with others, you must first come up with your best conditions.

Feng Qianyan used the Feng family as a bargaining chip to negotiate with her.

"It's very strange." Ye Ling'an's eyes fell on Fengjian, "Why do you think I can crack this secret? In your heart, I am a strong person? In other words, you put everything into

Is it all on top of me?"

"I don't like this attitude very much, let alone the bet-like treatment."

From the beginning to the end, she was stunned and looked at Feng Jian. Why did the two sisters think that she could discover the secret of Feng Jian?

Moreover, since she was talking about Feng Jian, the surrounding guests were driven away by the sisters. In other words, only the three of them knew this secret. At first, Ye Ling'an only looked at Feng Jian and didn't pay attention at all.

Everyone around had left.

Hearing this, Feng Qianyan smiled faintly, "Because except for people with the Wind Sword Martial Spirit, no one can see the Wind Sword hanging on the wall. Either it is the ultimate Martial Spirit of the Sword Martial Spirit, or it is a follower of some kind."

The martial spirit is related to the sword martial spirit, otherwise it would be absolutely invisible."

"You saw it at first sight and named its existence. Judging from your hair color, you must belong to the former group. No one in our family has cracked this secret for nearly ten thousand years. It's just because we don't have enough talent.

Because the quality of our Wind Sword Martial Spirit is far less than one-third that of that ancestor. It can be said that the Wind Sword Martial Spirit is getting weaker and weaker in the hands of our descendants, so much so that even the treasures left by our ancestors are

Can't find it."

Feng Qianyan said calmly.

Ye Ling'an was stunned for a moment by her well-founded reasoning, and then his face returned to calm.

"Isn't the quality of a martial spirit determined by the soul master's innate soul power? Why would a martial spirit that was famous throughout the continent ten thousand years ago become so miserable ten thousand years later? Even the martial spirits of the seven major sects are...

Can't compare? Is this the so-called change of fortune? I don't understand it very well."

Now that Feng Qianyan got straight to the point, Ye Lingan stopped covering up, which made her feel guilty.

I'm just here to buy things, so why make myself uncomfortable?

Ye Ling'an directly named the topic.

If Feng Jian was really as powerful as Feng Qianluo said, it would be surprising to see him fall to this level.


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