Fenglin Water Garden is a relatively famous residential area in Cangjiang City.
In a courtyard in Fenglin Water Garden, Wu Feiyan was chatting with Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo, and Tong Qianshan was also there.
"Xixi, Zhuo Zhuo, don't worry, your aunt is here and I won't let you suffer in the future."
Wu Feiyan promised.
"Thank you, aunt."
Wu Xi nodded, her eyes a little red. After all, she and Wu Zhuo were still children, but they had experienced many things that even adults could not bear.
"Not only is your aunt here, but also your uncle is here."
Tong Qianshan worked hard to restore his image.
"snort!"
Wu Feiyan snorted coldly.
Outside the yard, there was a knock on the door.
"I'll go."
Tong Qianshan stood up and walked over.
"Brother Budweiser, why are you here? Who is this?"
Tong Qianshan opened the door and saw Tong Baiwei and an old man.
Tong Baiwei said: "Qianshan, no matter what happens later, don't worry about it. This is the family's decision."
With that said, he led the old man into the courtyard.
Tong Qianshan and some monks Zhang Er were confused and closed the courtyard door.
Wu Feiyan and the other three looked over here. When they saw the old man, Wu Xi pointed at the old man and said tremblingly: "Auntie, he is from Wu Chengkang, he must have come to take us away."
"Wu Chengkang's people?"
Wu Feiyan's face darkened.
The old man was Wu Xinhai. He smiled and said, "Miss, young master, you are members of the Wu family after all. Please go back with me!"
"We're not going back."
Wu Zhuo drew his sword out of its sheath, with a rather awe-inspiring aura.
It's a pity that his cultivation level is too low and his age is too young, so no one takes him seriously.
Wu Feiyan looked at Tong Baiwei, "Brother Baiwei, what do you mean?"
Tong Baiwei had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Our Tong family and the Wu family are family friends after all. It is not my Tong family's turn to take care of the Wu family's affairs, so don't worry about it, Feiyan."
Wu Feiyan's eyes turned red, and murderous intent bloomed from her body. Today, she will fight whoever dares to take Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo away.
"Wu Xinhai, you old man."
At this time, Emperor Manyue who heard the commotion rushed over with his men and shouted angrily.
Tong Baiwei's eyes widened, and an invisible force suppressed Emperor Man Yue, making these people unable to move or speak.
As the grandson of Tong Heng, although Tong Baiwei can only control part of the formation, it is enough to suppress any great emperor.
Wu Xinhai smiled solemnly and said, "These people should also be taken back to serve as a warning to others."
At this moment, Tong Qianshan still didn't understand what was going on.
"Brother Budweiser, Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo are my nieces and nephews, please let them go."
Tong Qianshan stood in front of Wu Feiyan.
Tong Baiwei said: "Qianshan, I told you just now that this is the family's decision and you and I cannot change it."
Tong Qianshan said anxiously: "I will go to the family and tell them, but I can't do it today."
He said just now that he would not let Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo suffer, and the next moment he slapped them in the face, how could he bear it, and besides, he didn't want Wu Feiyan to be sad.
"Qianshan, you have nothing to do with me here, and Feiyan has nothing to do with you either. They are all staying aside."
Tong Baiwei didn't have time to argue with the two of them, so he suppressed them directly.
"Hey, miss, young master, come back with me!"
Wu Xinhai walked towards Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo with a smile on his face.
The two little guys were shivering and looked helpless.
As for Wu Feiyan, who was suppressed, her eyes were almost bursting with grief and anger.
"The Wu family's hands are really quite long."
Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded, and Wu Xinhai died instantly.
In the backyard, Li Fuchen walked over slowly.
Tong Baiwei's pupils shrank. Li Fuchen's attack was so fast that he had no time to protect Wu Xinhai.
Once Wu Xinhai died, Tong Baiwei didn't know what to do. He couldn't personally capture Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo and send them to the Wu family!
"Do you know that killing people is not allowed in Cangjiang City?"
Tong Baiwei said in a deep voice.
No matter how the subsequent gaffe develops, Li Fuchen has already violated the rules by killing people in Cangjiang City.
"So what if you kill someone?"
A jade talisman slipped out of Li Fuchen's hand silently.
"Arrogant."
Tong Baiwei waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth surged, and the terrifying power of the formation suppressed Li Fuchen.
As the Lord of Cangjiang City, Tong Heng is the elder of everyone. If he comes here, he is suspected of bullying the younger ones. It will be different if Tong Baiwei comes over. And from Tong Heng's point of view, it doesn't matter whether he comes over or Tong Baiwei comes over.
, the ninth-level low-level formation can restrain the low-level holy king, even if it can only control part of it, suppressing a great emperor is not a joke.
Crackling!
But Tong Heng and Tong Baiwei misjudged Li Fuchen's strength. Facing the incomplete ninth-level low-level formation, Li Fuchen just used the power of his star hand, and a terrifying gravitational rule erupted, and the power of the formation suddenly appeared.
twisted and collapsed.
"Walk!"
Li Fuchen waved his hand, and Wu Xi, Wu Zhuo, Emperor Manyue and others were sucked in. Immediately, Li Fuchen crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
Wow!
A dazzling light bloomed, and Li Fuchen and others disappeared without a trace.
"A quasi-level nine thousand-mile teleportation talisman?"
Tong Baiwei's face was extremely gloomy.
Teleportation symbols are divided into levels, and then the teleportation distance is divided.
It stands to reason that the quasi-ninth-level teleportation talisman cannot tear apart the ninth-level low-level teleportation array, but because Tong Baiwei cannot fully control the formation, and Li Fuchen is too strong, it actually repels the power of the formation.
…
In the wilderness thousands of miles away from Cangjiang City, a ray of light fell, and Li Fuchen and others appeared.
The teleportation talisman of thousands of miles can only teleport thousands of miles. Although the void storm in the Holy Spirit Continent is powerful, the chance of encountering a void storm within a distance of ten thousand miles is so low that it can be almost ignored. Of course, no one has built a teleportation array that can only teleport thousands of miles. It is too
Too wasteful.
"Fortunately, I got a quasi-level nine teleportation talisman on Feiyin Island."
Li Fuchen secretly rejoiced.
This quasi-level nine teleportation talisman is one of his trophies.
"Cangjiang City cannot stay any longer. The Tong family and the Wu family have obviously reached an agreement."
Li Fuchen said.
Emperor Manyue nodded, "I should have thought that the Tong family values the Wu family, not someone from the Wu family."
"What should I do, aunt?"
Wu Xi said worriedly.
Emperor Manyue said: "Your aunt is from the Tong family, so she will not be in any danger."
Sighing, Li Fuchen looked at Wu Zhuo and said, "You are the master of Jiuxing Swordsmanship and are extremely talented. I have achieved some success in Swordsmanship. I wonder if you would like to accept me as your teacher."
If the other party does not want to be his disciple, he will leave after making arrangements for the other party.
Of course, if he is willing to become his disciple, he can only take him with him.
"Master Wu Zhuo, please agree quickly."
Emperor Manyue was delighted.
Even though Wu Zhuo is a master of Nine Star Swordsmanship, he is destined to become a Saint King in the future, but that will be at least dozens or hundreds of years later.
At present, Li Fuchen's achievements in swordsmanship are beyond the reach of Wu Zhuo. "Disciple Wu Zhuo is willing."
Emperor Manyue didn't need to say anything, Wu Zhuo also knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he quickly knelt down and performed the disciple ceremony.
Although he is only seven years old, he has a natural sensitivity to the sword. The battle between Li Fuchen and Emperor Jianyu that day had already left a deep impression on Wu Zhuo's heart.
"kindness."
Li Fuchen smiled and nodded.
"Master, where is my sister?" Wu Zhuo looked at Wu Xi, he did not want to be separated from his sister.
Li Fuchen said: "Wu Xi, are you willing to become my registered disciple?"
"Disciple Wu Xi is willing."
Wu Xi looked happy.
Although she was only a registered disciple, she was satisfied as long as she could be with her brother.
"Okay, you can follow me from now on!"
Wu Xi's qualifications are a bit low, but he is still an eight-star disciple, so he can still be a registered disciple.
With the top-notch flying silver ship, Li Fuchen and others quickly left Cangjiang City and flew deep into the Holy Spirit Continent.
…
Cangjiang City, City Lord's Mansion.
Tong Heng's face didn't look good.
If he had known that Tong Baiwei was incompetent, he would have gone to suppress Li Fuchen even if he had gained a reputation as a bully.
"They probably haven't escaped yet."
Tong Baiwei said.
Tong Heng said: "So what if we can catch up? Even Emperor Jianyu is no match. Who else in my Tong family is a rival?"
There is no top 100 expert in the Tong family, only one top 200 expert.
And it's not in Cangjiang City.
"What should we do?"
Tong Baiwei was unwilling to give in. After all, Li Fuchen escaped in his hands.
Tong Heng said: "Let's leave this matter to the Wu family. They should have a way to track it."
Outside the city, personal force is the most important, otherwise there will be no discussion.
…
Flying Silver Ship, inside the practice room.
Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo stood there.
Li Fuchen asked the two of them, "What sword skills have you learned? Let's see how you can use them."
He wanted to see how talented the two were in swordsmanship.
"I'll go first."
Wu Xi first performed a relatively gorgeous sword technique.
Li Fuchen nodded. As expected, he came from a family of swordsmen. His talent in swordsmanship was extremely valuable.
Next it was Wu Zhuo's turn.
Wu Zhuo's swordsmanship talent surprised Li Fuchen. He had never seen anyone with such talent in swordsmanship in his life.
The Nine-Star Kendo Root Bone is indeed the Nine-Star Kendo Root Bone, which is rare in the world.
"Kendo is a learned way. Everyone's swordsmanship is different, but swordsmanship must also follow the way of heaven, so it will eventually converge. You all have good swordsmanship talents, but just because you have good swordsmanship talents, you must lay a solid foundation.
Only in the future can we accumulate more and make more achievements.”
Li Fuchen didn't know if he could teach his apprentice well, but he knew that the foundation was the most important thing. Even though the two of them had learned several sets of swordsmanship, the foundation was still a bit lacking. From the storage bag, Li Fuchen took out several hundred
This secret book, these secret books, are all yellow-level low-level swordsmanship secrets, which Li Fuchen spent one night writing.
"Next, you must learn all these sword skills and master them. I will test you when the time comes."
Li Fuchen said.
"Yes, Master."
Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo nodded, full of enthusiasm.
Time passes quickly.
The two siblings are learning Huang-level low-level swordsmanship, and Li Fuchen is also studying his own Yuanji swordsmanship.
Compared to body training, his sword skills are still too shallow.
Yuanji Sword Technique will be the masterpiece of his swordsmanship. Once created, it will definitely not be inferior to Xutian Sword World.