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Chapter 285 Is his name Zhu Xianjian?

Wind Spirit Continent, storms often occur here.

Plants that can withstand storms are bound to have strong vitality.

"Let me go, let me go quickly, I don't know you, let go quickly."

"Honey, stop making trouble and come home with me. Our children are still waiting for you."

"Don't come here, I don't know you, what do you want to do!"

The capital of wind spirits, Shunfeng Street.

This is a very civilized street. Everyone knows that Fengling City is a civilized city, and some people have even said that Shunfeng Street is the civilized street of Fengling City.

But on such a civilized street, such uncivilized behavior occurred.

The middle-aged man dragged the girl to leave, but the girl kept calling for help. However, passers-by turned a deaf ear to the girl's cries for help, and the girl was so helpless that she almost cried.

"I really don't know him, I really don't know him."

The more the girl refutes, the more passers-by believe the middle-aged man's words.

Although there is a huge age gap between middle-aged people and young girls, such situations are not uncommon in Fengling Continent, and the practice of concubinage has been prevalent for a long time.

"Honey, don't be embarrassed on the street anymore. I will take you home now. You can let me kneel on the washboard when you get home. The child at home is still sick." The middle-aged man is not bad looking either.

It is said that there is a kind of man who really becomes more manly as he grows older.

But the girl was not fooled at all, and her cry became even more shrill: "Let go, I don't know you at all. Let go, you... let me down, let me down quickly."

The middle-aged man saw that the girl was still not on the road, so he immediately put the girl on his shoulders, preparing to take her back and reform her.

But the next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously, as if all his strength, and even the meaning of living, had been drained away in an instant.

He fell to the ground with a plop, his pupils dilated and lost focus.

Blood gushed out, and the middle-aged man could never wake up again.

The girl stumbled out of the pool of blood at a loss. She looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

At this time, she saw a young man walking past her. The young man was wrapped in green clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

She felt an extremely sharp illusion from the boy.

The surrounding passers-by were already panicking. There were originally a lot of passers-by here, but now many passers-by had blood splashed on their faces. For a moment, the civilized street became chaotic.

Stampedes occurred.

After all, this is a civilized street, so there are naturally many wind spirit guards. At this time, people have already surrounded the place.

From the girl's point of view, the boy might be stopped. After all, a siege has been formed.

It's a pity that the girl thought too much. Even if the boy passed by the wind spirit guards, the guards didn't seem to see him.

In fact, they really didn't see it.

The girl wanted to go over and say thank you, but with the wind spirit guarding her now, she probably couldn't leave.

As a result, at this moment, five or six beautiful girls were chasing after him. These girls seemed to be chasing the weird boy.

One of those girls came out and pulled her up while she was crying, and said, "Would you like to follow us and chase the handsome guy?"

Feng Ling'er didn't know how to answer, but she unexpectedly nodded.

The girl didn't hesitate, she just pulled Feng Ling'er and followed the large army.

"Welcome, I am Yin Yue."

"I am Ming Qingling."



The six people answered together, and Feng Ling'er also reported her name. She was a little curious and said, "Who is that young man? Why should we follow him."

"We are in similar situations. We were all saved by him. It's a pity that he ignored us, but what the heck, if he really wasn't interested in us, he wouldn't have been protecting us," Yin Yue said.

That's right, when they passed by the guards, they were not noticed by the guards. This is proof.

"Then have you seen his true face?" Feng Ling'er regretted asking this question. The other party called him a handsome guy, which must be quite impressive.

"When night comes, you will be able to see my husband's face." Ming Qingling's words were so shocking that she almost scared Feng Ling'er.

A very strange combination, a green-clothed masked boy followed by seven beautiful girls.

It's just that the guards were dumbfounded and couldn't see these eight people at all.

"What's going on! Why did someone die for no reason? Can anyone tell me what's going on?" The guard captain was furious. His brother died in such an unexplained way. Of course, it was not an unexplained death.

, at least he knew that his brother liked girls, and he helped his brother cover up some of it in private.

It's a pity that now that he came, he only saw his brother's body. Feeling that his brother's body was getting cold, he immediately ordered his team members to seize the time to find the murderer.

If you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet!

The younger brother still wanted to bury his elder brother. During the burial, the younger brother even said that he wanted to avenge his elder brother. However, after a few days without any clues, the younger brother gave up.

Is it because the younger brother breaks his promise?

No, it was my brother who provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

At night, there were dark clouds and no stars or moon could be seen.

The boy's head broke free from the green clothes, he took a deep breath, and then jumped into the water.

And the moment the boy took off his hood, Feng Ling'er was attracted by the boy's appearance. Should such a perfect person exist in this world?

To be honest, Feng Ling'er's heartbeat became even more intense. Only then did she understand why these sisters gave up their original lives and followed the boy.

"Sister, do you know the name of your benefactor?" Feng Ling'er's subconscious words silenced everyone around the fire.

It was a little difficult for them to speak. Feng Ling'er thought they didn't know, so she suddenly said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I was reckless."

At this time, a young girl took Feng Ling'er's hand and said: "Of course we know my husband's name, but it's just too unbelievable, and we are also confused. Also, we need to call you husband, not your benefactor, as soon as you hear it

It’s divided.”

Feng Ling'er was speechless. Only then did she realize that the young man didn't need to do anything himself. Maybe it wouldn't be long before the so-called harem was being prepared.

What does it mean to have three thousand beauties in the harem? How can only three thousand people block the charm of a young man? An absolute three thousand people follow the young man. This is called awesome.

Then maybe it wouldn’t be called a harem, but directly changed to a combat brigade.

"Did he agree?" Feng Ling'er seemed to be ignorant and clumsy.

"Anyway, my husband has no objection." One of the girls was very happy because the boy had already swam ashore by this time.

The boy also caught seven fish.

Twenty minutes later, the sounds of swallowing and chewing came from next to the fire, as well as the sounds of praise that it was delicious.

"Thank you for saving me." Feng Ling'er still mustered up the courage to say what was in her heart. In fact, she just wanted to apologize. After all, she still had her own things to do.

The young man ignored Feng Ling'er.

Feng Ling'er: "??"

Feng Ling'er ate the food silently, but tears fell from her eyes.

While the other girls were comforting Feng Ling'er, the boy suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere in the dark clouds, as if something was calling him behind the dark clouds.

"The purpose of a swordsman is not to throw away his sword. No matter what the reason is, I failed to protect you. In this world, I will never throw you away again."

The young man raised his head and shouted, seemingly venting his anger.

At this moment, Feng Ling'er suddenly heard a girl next to her say: "You don't really want to know what my husband's name is. Let me tell you, in fact, his name is... Zhu Xianjian."

Feng Ling'er froze on the spot, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, Feng Ling'er heard the sound of a sword ringing in his ears, and he seemed to see the sharp sword energy condensed all over the young man's body.

"Abandoning me, you are actually looking for a substitute and a new love! My lord, you have gone too far!"

The young man's voice penetrated the space like a sword, reaching straight to the heaven in the dream.

Yuan Chen was practicing swordplay in Pantaoyuan. Suddenly, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand began to vibrate. The vibration frequency was so fast that Yuan Chen actually let go of his hand.

At the same time, a series of sword sounds sounded.

When Yuan Chen heard the sound of the sword, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

This must be the sound of the sword of the Zhuxian Sword.

Why do you look like a resentful woman in your boudoir?

Yuan Chen himself was also puzzled as to why the Zhu Xian Sword became so humane, could complain, and even learned to be jealous.

Is this really still a sword?

But wasn’t the Zhu Xian Sword thrown away by him in Fengling Continent?

At that time, he discovered that there was actually something wrong with the Zhuxian Sword. Later, after Yuan Chen came into contact with Xiao Nannan in the Sanctuary, he even more suspected that the Zhuxian Sword had escaped his control, and it was very possible that the Zhuxian Sword would kill him.

The purpose of eating the master.

But now Zhu Xianjian suddenly said such words, which really made Yuan Chen himself, the Zhang Er monk, confused and at a loss.

At this moment, Zhuxian Sword sent another message.

"Lord, I will face the wall and think about it, but you have to promise me not to cause trouble. As long as you have my sword, you don't need other magic weapons, especially other swords."

Speaking of which, this is the first time for Yuan Chen to communicate with Zhu Xian Sword. This is too weird, as if the painting style of Zhu Xian Sword has suddenly changed.

Carrying the Zhuxian Sword on his back, he began to climb the tree and pick peaches.

Speaking of which, peaches are really tall. The premise is that the tree is relatively tall. Yuan Chen climbed for a while before he found a ripe fruit.

But just when he was about to eat it, he discovered that the peach had a rotten hole.

Moreover, with this hole drilled in it, Yuan Chen raised his head to pick the fruit and naturally it didn't come back. When he found out, he was already disgusted.

Five minutes later, Yuan Chen started to feast.

In the peach garden, Yuan Chen was holding a peach and chewing on it. The peach was a bit too big.

By the time Yuan Chen was gone, three hours had passed.

At this moment, Yuan Chen's whole body was covered in nine-colored light, and a steady stream of life force began to boil.

At the same time, Yuan Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the fairy space, stood up and then lost consciousness. At this moment, the sky above the fairy space turned golden, as if something was coming.

Yuan Chen was surprised to find that his mental power had become stronger again. (To be continued)


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