Looking at the mess and blood on the ground, Yue Qingyin frowned slightly: "But I am very curious, aren't you also from the Feng family? Why would you kill someone of your own clan like this?"
What she doesn't understand even more is that with Feng Wuchen's talent, he is considered a treasure in a place like Luofeng City, right? Why is the Feng family so unkind to him?
Feng Wuchen's answer was still simple and clear: "They robbed my sister's things!"
After saying that, he walked towards the small courtyard.
"younger sister?"
Yue Qingyin's brows furrowed even more tightly. To be able to kill two Feng family members and completely break up with the Feng family for this, it seems that this "sister" is very important in his heart!
For a moment, she became even more curious about the man in front of her, and immediately took steps to follow him.
After arriving at the small courtyard, Feng Wuchen quickly entered the house. At this moment, the temperature in the house was already extremely high.
Feng Wuchen quickly hung the cold marrow around Feng Ning's neck again, and his red face gradually returned to normal.
Feeling that Feng Ning's body temperature began to drop, Feng Wuchen let out a sigh of relief.
"Finally caught up!"
"Born with a body of fire spirit!" Unexpectedly, Yue Qingyin revealed Feng Ning's physique.
"you know?"
Yue Qingyin quickly stepped forward and felt Feng Ning's pulse, her expression becoming more and more surprised.
"She has reached the edge of awakening. In another half a year at most, this cold marrow will not be able to suppress the fire in her body."
Naturally, Yue Qingyin didn't need to remind him of this kind of thing, Feng Wuchen already knew it clearly.
"I know."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"Nothing to do with you!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen's answer left Yue Qingyin speechless. As a sword cultivator, her usual style seemed arrogant to outsiders, but she didn't expect that this guy was even more arrogant than her.
"Let's go to the Qingchen Sect! The Qingchen Sect stands on the top of the snow-capped mountains? The black ice in the mountains will never melt for ten thousand years, and the cold air emanating from it can suppress it for her."
Qingchen Sect?
Feng Wuchen fell into deep thought, because he knew that what Yue Qingyin said just now was not alarmist.
However, the method the woman mentioned can only treat the symptoms, but not the root cause.
Because the evil fire is completely suppressed
The Phoenix has only one way, which is to make itself stronger through practice and thereby control it!
"You seem to really want me to join the Qingchen Sect?"
"I just don't want to watch a genius being buried by these blind people! Likewise, I can't bear to watch a little girl die at such a pity."
Feng Wuchen's lips raised slightly: "Don't worry, after seven days, I won't lose! For me, and for Ning'er..."
Yue Qingyin couldn't help but look at Feng Ning on the bed a few more times, and suddenly asked: "You two siblings are the only ones left here? Where are your parents?"
After hearing this question, the memories deep in Feng Wuchen's mind suddenly emerged one after another.
Thirteen years ago, his father brought him, who was only four years old, and his pregnant mother to the Feng family in Luofeng City.
Although his memory was a little fuzzy, he vaguely remembered that even the head and elders of the Feng family were respectful in front of his father.
The accident happened that rainy night half a year later.
That night, the mother went into labor and Feng Ning was born. The father handed over his infant sister to him.
"Chen'er... protect your sister!"
That sentence was the last thing his father said to him, and it was also the only advice to him.
When it dawned the next day and the rain stopped, my father and mother never came back.
"They... are dead!"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen's face was as calm as if he were talking about two strangers.
"died……"
Yue Qingyin wanted to say something else, but Feng Wuchen interrupted her: "Is there anything else you want?"
The woman took a deep breath: "The elders of the sect will not come to Luofeng City for another seven days. I don't have a place to stay yet. Your place is quite spacious. I should be able to stay for a few days, right?"
Feng Wuchen's eyelids moved slightly: "I believe that as long as you want, you can live wherever you want in the entire Feng family mansion!"
"Them?" Yue Qingyin folded her arms and said with a contemptuous smile: "They don't deserve it! Don't worry, I won't live in vain. There are still seven days in the arena. During these seven days, I will practice swordplay with you!"
Hearing this, the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth gradually raised an arc.
Spend.
"make a deal!"
"..."
At the same time, somewhere in the Feng family's mansion, Feng Changyun and his son were planning something.
"How could that loser suddenly become a sword cultivator? He doesn't have a sword-based spirit at all, and not to mention the Feng family, not even the entire Luofeng City, has any swordsmanship skills!"
When this matter was brought up, Feng Changyun was puzzled and at the same time he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Sword cultivators have a bright future! ??
The potential of a sword cultivator definitely surpasses Feng Mo who possesses the Heavenly Spirit Vein.
Why did such a great opportunity fall on that good-for-nothing?
Feng Changyun is thinking like a typical villain at this moment.
People like them dare not resent real geniuses, such as Yue Qingyin!
In front of the latter, he didn't even dare to fart.
But he couldn't tolerate a loser who had been trampled under their feet to turn around!
In their view, a waste should remain a waste for the rest of his life, and to become better than them now is a sin!
Feng Mo smiled confidently and said: "Don't worry, father. Sword cultivators are only invincible at the same level, but my cultivation is far ahead of him, and I still have the Heavenly Spirit Vein. He cannot be my opponent! The battle in seven days' time,
I am 90% sure of promoting him!"
Feng Changyun shook his head: "Ninety percent is not enough. Either you don't do it, or you have to be foolproof! What if within these seven days, I can make your cultivation reach the second level of Qi Control Realm?"
Feng Mo's eyes flashed: "Really? If that's the case, that loser will have no chance of winning!"
"Okay! Remember, after seven days, you must not let that trash get out of the ring alive, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"
"I see!"
"..."
At night, Feng Changyun, wearing a black cloak, quietly came to Lin's house.
In the room, Feng Changyun and Lin Cang sat opposite each other, the latter's expression was not very good-looking.
"What are you here for? A year ago, you gave Feng Wuchen's earth-level spiritual veins to the Lin family, and the Lin family gave your son cultivation resources and made him the heir apparent. Are we already in the clear?"
Feng Changyun smiled and said: "Yes... we have cleared up that matter, but now Feng Wuchen and you are still
There is no ambiguity!”
Lin Cang raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
Feng Changyun snorted coldly: "Humph! Although I don't know what happened, but that waste has now restored his cultivation and became a sword cultivator. Do you think he will let us go? If he is really allowed to enter Qingchen
The sect has become a climate, and our family will face catastrophe! The competition in seven days is our only chance."
Lin Cang stared at Feng Changyun with his deep eyes and said coldly: "Your son is already at the air control realm, should he be able to deal with him, right?"
"Lin Yi and Feng Changyi are also in the air control realm, didn't they both die under his sword? He is a swordsman, and his combat power cannot be measured by ordinary people's level!"
"So what? It's not me who will be on the ring then. I won't say who wins or loses."
Feng Changyun smiled faintly: "Master Lin, please stop hiding it, right? I know that the Lin family also has a body tempering pill, which can allow masters of the air control realm to improve to a small level!"
Lin Cang gradually narrowed his eyes: "You mean, let me give the Body Tempering Pill to Feng Mo so that he can kill Feng Wuchen with full confidence? Your wishful thinking is a good one! But the Body Tempering Pill
It is the treasure of my Lin family, why should I give it to you for free?"
"This is not for nothing! Feng Wuchen is the enemy of all of us now, and the arena in seven days will be the only chance to kill him! Otherwise, when he becomes the true disciple of Qingchen Sect, you, the Lin family, will wait
Let’s destroy the whole family!”
After saying that, seeing that Lin Cang was still indifferent, Feng Changyun sighed: "That's all... Since the old master Lin doesn't believe it, just pretend that I haven't been here!"
"Wait!"
Feng Changyun was about to stand up, but was stopped by Lin Cang.
When he turned around, there was already an exquisite small box on the table in front of Lin Cang.
"This elixir was originally reserved for my granddaughter Lin Wan, but she doesn't need it now. You can take it!"
Hearing this, Feng Changyun's pupils trembled slightly.
no need?
Could it be that in just one year, Lin Wan was about to break through to the Golden Body Realm, or even... had already broken through to the Golden Body Realm!
Qingchen Sect...is really the holy land of cultivation that everyone longs for!
He secretly clenched his fists, his blood boiling in his heart.
Chapter completed!