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Chapter 69: Ling Xiaosu Arrives

Chapter 69 Ling Xiaosu’s arrival

At this time, the middle-aged man moved and chased in the direction of Jian Chen.

After three breaths, he arrived behind Jian Chen.

Jian Chen felt the breath coming from behind, and his expression was cold.

"Damn it, if I don't die, I will definitely tear off your head and play it as a ball in the cold winter."

Jian Chen whispered to himself, and then stopped. With the speed of his fourth-level spiritual master, there was no way he could match the speed of an eighth-level warrior.

Just don't run away at all.

When the middle-aged man saw Jian Chen stopping his figure, he also stopped immediately, then looked at Jian Chen with a joking expression and said.

"What? Gave up? Won't run away?"

Jian Chen looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were cold and his face was dull.

"Xiao Ling'er, when will you be able to fuse the broken sword?"

Lin Yu said to Xiao Linger.

"Master, I have just started to fuse. It will take at least a quarter of an hour to fully fuse. My original power has been exhausted in order to cut your bones and cleanse your marrow. Now I am no match for the strong people in the Eighth Realm. If

If you can wait for a quarter of an hour and wait for me to absorb this fragment, this eight-level strongman will not be able to block my sword at all, but this requires your physique to be able to withstand my original power."

Xiao Linger said to Jian Chen.

After hearing this, Jian Chen also understood what Xiao Ling'er meant.

Now that her origin has not been restored, even if she gives all her original power to Jian Chen, Jian Chen will definitely not be the opponent of this middle-aged man.

And even if the original power is restored, Jian Chen cannot withstand the infusion of her original power into his body.

So today was already a dead end. Jian Chen thought about whether to escape into the Qiankun Pearl, but this would be equivalent to exposing the Qiankun Pearl.

Jian Chen fell into deep thought, but the middle-aged man didn't care about Jian Chen's confusion.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, because he felt a lot of aura coming in this direction.

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen, raised his right hand, formed a palm print, and patted Jian Chen.

When Jian Chen saw this palm print, his eyes showed determination, and the palm print also came to the top of Jian Chen's head.

Just when Jian Chen was about to escape into the Qiankun Pearl, a figure appeared in front of Jian Chen. When the person waved his hand, a sword energy flew out from his right hand and struck directly on the palm print.

The palm print was instantly cut into nothingness.

The middle-aged man was startled, and then his expression suddenly changed when he saw the person in front of Jian Chen.

He naturally recognized who this person was at a glance, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of the shadow just now.

Jian Chen also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the figure in front of him.

The person who came was none other than Ling Xiaosu.

"You kid, how come someone wants to kill you as soon as you get off the mountain? You are such a hot potato that everyone wants to take a bite."

Ling Xiaosu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and spoke to Jian Chen without looking back.

After Jian Chen heard this, he couldn't help but said helplessly.

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome and I'm always hated by others."

Ling Xiaosu rolled his eyes after hearing this, and then looked at the middle-aged man.

There was a playful look in his eyes.

"Qingyu Qianyuan Gong, are you from the Yan family in Zhongzhou?"

Ling Xiaosu looked at the middle-aged man and said with a chuckle.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Xiaosu with a solemn look in his eyes. Seeing that Ling Xiaosu actually directly recognized his origin, his expression suddenly changed.

Then the middle-aged man looked at Ling Xiaosu and said.

"Brother, this is all a misunderstanding. If I knew that this little friend had a relationship with you, I would definitely not take action. How about we just say goodbye today?"

After Jian Chen heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his face. Looking at the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but show ridicule.

After Ling Xiaosu heard this, he chuckled.

Then when he looked at the middle-aged man, his expression froze for an instant, and then the pressure of the Nine Realms Venerable suppressed the middle-aged man.

"Are you saying we'll just say goodbye to each other? Are you really treating yourself like a dish, Yan family? Huh, a second-grade family actually bullied my disciples of Tianjian Academy. It seems that I haven't returned to Zhongzhou for some years. You guys

The Yan family has developed well in recent years, so impressive."

Ling Xiaosu looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

The middle-aged man felt the Qi released by Ling Xiaosu at this time, and his face darkened. Then he looked at Ling Xiaosu, and the cultivation level of the eight realms in his body surged.

But there is a big difference between the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm. Even if his cultivation is at the peak of the Eighth Realm, he still seems a little powerless when facing Ling Xiaosu.

At this moment, several figures in the distance flew towards this direction.

Jian Chen, Ling Xiaosu, and the middle-aged man looked at those people.

When Jian Chen saw one of them, a smile instantly appeared on his face, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

The visitors were none other than Mo Hongyan, Murong Feixue, and Yan Dong.

Yan Dong saw the middle-aged man, Jian Chen and Ling Xiaosu. After seeing Jian Chen, Yan Dong's face instantly darkened, and he looked at the middle-aged man with questions in his eyes.

But when he saw Ling Xiaosu in front of Jian Chen, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a solemn look appeared on his face.

When Mo Hongyan and Murong Feixue saw the middle-aged man and Jian Chen, they thought of something and their expressions instantly turned cold.

"Yandong, do you have anything to explain?"

Mo Hongyan looked at Yan Dong and said coldly, with a cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Yan Dong did not answer, but looked at Jian Chen and Ling Xiaosu.

"Xiaochen, are you okay? I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

As soon as Mo Hongyan moved, she came to Jian Chen's side and spoke anxiously.

Ling Xiaosu glanced at her indifferently. Just now, he could feel that there was no hostility on Mo Hongyan's body, and he also looked at Jian Chen with deep concern, so he did not stop her.

Instead, he looked towards the harsh winter.

"Master."

After the middle-aged man saw the severe winter coming, he felt slightly relieved and shouted to the severe winter.

Yan Dong nodded slightly after hearing this, and then said to Ling Xiaosu.

"I have met my senior. I am Yan Dong, the son of the patriarch of the Yan family in Zhongzhou. Yan Kang offended my senior today. Please forgive me."

"Oh, what next, what do you want to say?"

Ling Xiaosu glanced at Yan Dong and said calmly.

After Yan Dong heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Originally, he thought that after he moved out of Yan's house, the person on the other side should at least show shock, or awe, or fear, but at this time, Ling Xiaosu's face was calm and there was no emotion at all.

"Master, he is from Tianjian Academy."

Yan Kang looked at Ling Xiaosu, then faced Yan Dong and spoke softly.

After Yan Kang heard this, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and then he looked at Ling Xiao and spoke respectfully.

"It turns out that I am a senior from Tianjian Academy. This junior is too blind to recognize Taishan. Please forgive me, senior."

Originally, he, Ling Xiaosu, might have been a casual cultivator and Jian Chen's master. By chance, he subordinated Jian Chen. Now that he heard what Yan Kang said, he naturally did not dare to be arrogant at all.
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