"Duan Lingtian, I'm sorry!"

Fan Jian's face trembled slightly and became slightly distorted. Finally, he seemed to have made a lot of determination and apologized to Duan Lingtian through gritted teeth.

There was a look of reluctance on his face, without the slightest sincerity.

"Today, for the sake of Elder Lu Qiu, I can settle the old feud with you... However, as the saying goes, it's hard to recover after overturning the water!"

Duan Lingtian looked at Fan Jian, his eyes slightly cold, "Some words, once you say them, you have to pay the price for them!"

Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the expressions of Lu Qiu and Fan Jian changed.

Duan Lingtian moved.

call out!

The seventh-grade spiritual sword that appeared out of thin air in Duan Lingtian's hand was like a bolt of lightning, whizzing past and disappearing in a flash.

Almost at the same time.

"ah!"

Fan Jian let out a scream, and the little finger on his right hand was severed by Duan Lingtian. Blood spattered and the severed finger fell to the ground.

This is the price Duan Lingtian wants Fan Jian to pay!

Fan Jian took a deep breath, his face flushed, and the energy in the gap between his little fingers jumped, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

Just when Fan Jian's eyes fell on the severed finger on the ground, he thought about picking it up and finding the alchemist to pick it up.

call out!

As if aware of Fan Jian's plan, the seventh-grade spiritual sword in Duan Lingtian's hand shook, swept out, picked up the severed finger, swept out of Tianshu Peak, fell into the abyss, and disappeared.

Now, even if Fan Jian ran down Tianshu Peak and found the severed finger, he would not be able to reattach it.

"Duan Lingtian!!"

This scene made Fan Jian's eyes turn red and he stared at Duan Lingtian.

At this time, Fan Jian seemed to have transformed into a ferocious beast that opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Duan Lingtian.

His chest was filled with restless anger that could burst out at any time.

"The grudge between you and me will be wiped out with one stroke!"

Duan Lingtian ignored the angry Fan Jian and spoke calmly. Without waiting for Fan Jian to agree, he put away the seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand and walked directly to the foot of Tianshu Peak.

At this time, some inner disciples who passed by and stopped to watch watched Duan Lingtian leave in stunned silence.

Who is this outer disciple?

So tough!

Cut off the little finger of an inner disciple and sweep him down into the abyss, without giving the other disciple a chance to catch him.

"Fan Jian, take care of yourself."

Lu Qiu looked deeply at Fan Jian who looked angry, shook his head and sighed.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, and this is the current Fan Jian.

He could see that even though Duan Lingtian had just recognized Fan Jian, his mood was still calm and there was no sign of anger...

In other words, at that time, Duan Lingtian had no intention of doing anything to Fan Jian. The reborn agent played around the campus

It wasn't until Fan Jian threatened to let Duan Lingtian 'get into his crotch' that Duan Lingtian exuded such murderous intent that he was afraid of him!

He knew that if he hadn't saved Duan Lingtian's life on the rope bridge today, Duan Lingtian would never have let Fan Jian go so easily because of him just now.

In Yunxiao Continent, the strong are respected.

Every warrior with a strong heart has his own dignity.

Duan Lingtian is an unparalleled talented warrior from the Qinglin Empire. His dignity is undoubtedly higher than that of ordinary warriors.

The person who trampled on his dignity can be considered lucky to survive.

Looking at Duan Lingtian's retreating figure, Fan Jian's eyes showed a chill.

Let him just wipe out all the grudges between him and Duan Lingtian?

No!

He is not willing to give in!

However, thinking of the strength that Duan Lingtian now possesses, a trace of reason arises in his heart.

Finally, reason prevailed and suppressed his anger.

When Fan Jian came back to his senses and saw a group of inner disciples stopping not far away and looking at him, his face darkened and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you looking at?!"

A group of inner disciples saw Fan Jian getting angry and dispersed in a hurry.

Arriving near the rope bridge leading to Tianquan Peak, Duan Lingtian smiled at Lu Qiu and said, "Elder Lu Qiu, I have other things to do, so I won't go back with you yet."

"Well, you go and get busy."

Lu Qiu nodded and walked to the rope bridge alone.

Duan Lingtian looked around and walked around the crowded mountain roads of Tianquan Peak. After half an hour, he made sure that he would not be followed, and then went down to Tianshu Peak.

Soon, Duan Lingtian arrived near the mountain gate.

The Seven Star Sword Sect has a place dedicated to raising horses, and the bloody horse that Duan Lingtian rode over half a year ago remains here...

"I'll get the horse."

Duan Lingtian walked into the stable, walked towards an outer disciple raising a horse, and smiled slightly.

"Number plate."

As the outer disciple spoke, he raised his head and looked at Duan Lingtian.

With just one glance, the outer disciple stayed where he was, staring blankly at Duan Lingtian, then wiped his eyes, and then asked with some uncertainty: "You...are you Senior Brother Duan Lingtian?"

Duan Lingtian took out a number plate from the Najie, handed it to the outer disciple, nodded, "Do you know me?"

"certainly!"

The outer disciple nodded quickly with excitement on his face, "Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, I also went to watch the outer sect martial arts competition that day... You are so awesome! Even senior brother Shi Hao is not your opponent."

Duan Lingtian smiled. Girl’s Redemption Catalog

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, is the horse in the stall corresponding to this number plate your horse?"

Suddenly, the outer disciple glanced at the number plate handed over by Duan Lingtian and asked respectfully.

"yes."

Duan Lingtian nodded.

"Hehe... Senior brother Duan Lingtian, from now on, I will definitely get more delicious food for your horse and make sure it can run as fast as flying."

The outer disciple chuckled and said to Duan Lingtian.

"Then I'd like to thank you in advance."

Duan Lingtian smiled slightly, "What's your name?"

When Duan Lingtian asked him what his name was, the outer disciple suddenly became excited and said, "Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, my name is 'Moyu', which means 'mo' for ink and 'yu' for corn."

"I remember, Mo Yu."

Duan Lingtian nodded, "Let's go, take me to get the horse."

"yes."

Hearing this, Mo Yu quickly led Duan Lingtian inside.

"Mo Yu, did you come to the stable to look after the horses voluntarily?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the outer disciple who was similar to him in age and asked curiously.

"Um."

Mo Yu nodded and smiled, "My family's conditions are average, and I am not strong enough now to dare to go deep into the virgin forest... So, I applied to take care of these horses, so that I can earn an extra salary."

"

Duan Lingtian nodded.

Soon, Duan Lingtian saw his 'bloody horse'.

Compared to half a year ago, the sweaty BMW has become a lot fatter. Think about it, in the past six months, the sweaty BMW has been raised like a pig. It is strange that it has not grown any meat.

After getting on the sweaty horse, Duan Lingtian smiled at Mo Yu, "Then I'll leave first."

"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian, walk slowly!"

Under Mo Yu's respectful gaze, Duan Lingtian rode away from the stable, left the Seven Star Sword Sect's mountain gate, and headed towards Mo Bamboo City.

"I don't know when I will be half as strong as Senior Brother Duan Lingtian."

Mo Yu's eyes were full of expectation and determination.
To be continued...