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Chapter 1027 Chen Qingyuan

The masked swordsman stared at Lian Wushuang with a fierce look on his face and threatened again, "Hand over the knife!"

Di Feng smiled wickedly and stirred up the flames, "Girl, if you want that knife, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start!"

The masked swordsman was stunned and realized that he had been seen through the disguise by Di Feng.

Little face was so angry that his face turned red, and he was very embarrassed and angry. He scolded him. A long and narrow brown knife suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing towards Lian Wushuang with an invincible aura.

Lian Wushuang looked confused and never recognized the masked swordsman in front of him as a woman.

Seeing that the long sword was as fast and powerful as thunder, Jian Wushuang dared not neglect it.

An extremely strange aura of demonic power broke out, and a black magic sword appeared above his head! The magic sword roared out with evil spirits, and in an instant, it broke the woman's long brown sword.

When Di Feng saw this scene, his face changed slightly. This woman's cultivation is not weak, she has the strength of the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm, and her swordsmanship is decisive and horrifying. This person's identity is not simple! After the woman was broken by Zheng Wushuang, her face was a little unhappy. Who is this person?

Thinking of the fourth level of Tianwu Realm, the breath spread out unscrupulously, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look at the knife!"

The woman yelled angrily and waved the long sword, and the more dense and sharper sword light rushed towards Lian Wushuang.

Seeing this, Lian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and was very strong! The magic knife in his hand changed direction and rushed towards the woman in front of him at a more strange angle.

Bang! The magic knife of Jian Wushuang knocked away the brown sword and hovered a few centimeters in front of the woman's throat! It was almost a little bit! There was no doubt that Jian Wushuang's win-win situation! Di Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth. Jian Wushuang's strength was improved so quickly that he could control the magic knife so well! The woman angrily tore off the cover, her face turned pale and her chest kept rising and falling.

"I have good strength, I will give you a chance."

"You, start tomorrow, practice knife with me!"

The woman who tore off the cover showed her true face, and her pretty face was so angry that she added a little cuteness to her pretty face.

However, the unconfused Lian Wushuang was too lazy to appreciate this beautiful scenery and followed Di Fengtou without looking back.

"You! Wait for me, I will find you and let you practice knife with me willingly!"

The woman behind her roared in anger.

On the way, Di Feng thought of the serious Lian Wushuang being chased by a woman. Thinking about the scene being a little disagreeable, he couldn't help but smile.

"That girl was pretty good just now! As I said, I will go to do a training session and beauties will accompany you every day. Wouldn't it be like a god?"

Lian Wushuang knew that Di Feng was teasing him, and his eyes showed a hint of shyness. He did not take Di Feng's words and walked faster! "Oh, I'm sorry to say a few words!"

night.

There were crowds of people in the Qijian Pavilion, and cheers were heard one after another.

Di Feng and Lian Wushuang came to participate in the swordsmanship event. Since they did not have an invitation, they could only stand in the audience and listen.

On the stage, there were many powerful sword cultivators from the Nanyue Holy Land.

Di Feng glanced roughly and listened to the discussions of the crowd. He knew that there were Wulong, a disciple of Luoyue Sword Sect, as well as Nanyue’s famous Xiaoyao Swordman and Donghuang Sword Liu Chong on the stage.

Between the two, there was an elegant young man wearing a purple embroidered robe, a dragon-shaped crown on his head, a golden belt on his waist, and a shining jade. There was a rebellious arrogance between his eyebrows, and a pair of sword eyes were quite sharp, scanning the crowd below the audience.

At this time, Wulong was talking to the young man in the middle with a flattering look on his face, "Brother Zhou Han, you are the godson of the city lord, and you are valued by the city lord and will inherit this Sword Emperor City in the future. Moreover, I think you and the city lord Chen Qingyuan are really talented and beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, the grade is so good! Today, Chen Qingyuan will choose the sword cultivator who will accompany him to practice swords here. Isn't this the only brother Zhou Han?

Who else can compare with you?”

Liu Chong, who was sitting on the other side of Zhou Han, agreed with misunderstanding.

When Di Feng saw this scene, he looked puzzled. He immediately thought about it and asked a brother beside him who was enthusiastic about giving someone answers.

"Little brother, who is the man in purple robe on the stage?"

Jian Xiu said excitedly when asked, "This brother, the young man sitting in the middle of the stage is the adopted son of the lord of Jianhuang City. Zhou Han, who is a well-known figure in Jianhuang City. I heard that the lord of the lord of Jianhuang City intends to be his son-in-law hahaha!"

When the Emperor Feng heard this, he thought a little, “Oh?

son in law?"

"Yes, you don't know. I heard that today the city lord's daughter is going to come here to choose a sword cultivator to train. In fact, the essence is to throw a ball. Whoever dares to pick up the person may be the son-in-law who rides the dragon! But who else has the qualifications besides Mr. Zhou Han on the stage?"

When Emperor Feng heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and then turned his head to Lian Wushuang on the side.

Soon, Chen Qingyuan appeared. There was a light green low-cut long skirt inside, a thin blue gauze on the outside, a blue belt tied around her waist, five-black hair was tied with a flowing cloud hairpin, and a silver bead flower was tied between the hairpin, with eyes like water, and cold ice that kept people thousands of miles away.

The whole audience was quiet in an instant, and everyone was extremely stunning! It was no wonder that he was the daughter of the lord of the Sword Emperor City, and he was so beautiful! Lian Wushuang and Di Feng in the audience were surprised at the sight of him. This woman was the woman who asked Lian Wushuang for a knife during the day! The daughter of the lord of the Sword Emperor City actually liked to practice swords?

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Di Feng's mouth.

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan on the stage also noticed the two Lian Wushuang and the others off the stage. Seeing Lian Wushuang looked surprised at this moment, she smiled slightly, and walked towards Lian Wushuang with a wine glass.

Today, Chen Qingyuan is no longer as aggressive as the day, and has more gentle charm. Her slender figure is plump and slim, and her steps are light. A slight smile also makes Lian Wushuang's heart tremble involuntarily.

She is so beautiful! "Would you be lucky enough to have a glass of wine with you?"

Chen Qingyuan walked to Lian Wushuang and stopped, holding up the wine glass, smiling.

This scene happened without warning. After a few seconds of reaction, everyone's faces changed drastically and they were making noise in an instant! "What's going on?

Who is that person?

Judging from his ordinary appearance and his strength and realm are not outstanding, how could he be favored by Chen Qingyuan?"

"I don't know, is it a childhood sweetheart?

No, that Zhou Han is not the godson of the city lord, aren’t they childhood sweethearts?

How could Cheng Yaojin come out halfway?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Everyone was talking, and Di Feng on the side smiled evilly. The iron tree was really blooming! "I..." Lian Wushuang was not prepared for all this. The beauty who was still admiring just now suddenly came to her side, a little at a loss and was stunned.

I don’t know how to answer the questions raised by Chen Qingyuan! When Chen Qingyuan saw Lian Wushuang being stunned, her slightly innocent eyes showed a hint of panic and couldn’t help laughing.

"Why are you standing there? Take it!"

Chen Qingyuan gave an order, Lian Wushuang was shocked and was about to take the wine glass.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!
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