For more than two months, Wen Feng seemed to disappear. No one knew what Wen Feng did. They only knew that when Wen Feng came back, he was holding a one-year-old baby boy.
"Feng'er, who is this child?" Looking at the child in Wen Feng's arms, the second mother was surprised. Why did she bring back a child every time she traveled far away? She didn't know what was going on this time.
"His family died to protect me, and I have the responsibility to raise him." Wen Feng said with a gloomy expression.
"What's going on?" Er Niang asked nervously when she heard that someone was assassinating Wen Feng.
In fact, Er Niang already knew that Wen Feng got rid of everyone behind him in the dense forest. While Er Niang lamented Wen Feng's strength, she also felt that she didn't understand Wen Feng less and less.
Wen Feng immediately recounted his experiences in the past three months, including the second master mentioned by the first batch of people, the portraits in the hands of the three men in black, the strange attire, and the assassination of a mysterious man in Sanjin City.
, the child's parents took him in when he was poisoned, but the assassin found the child's home. In desperation, Wen Feng could only escape with the child in his arms, but strangely, the assassin disappeared after that.
After listening to Wen Feng's narration, Er Niang lowered her head and thought deeply, then murmured to herself: "Second Master? Portrait?"
"Why, are those two groups not from our Wen family?" Wen Feng asked with a frown.
You must know that both groups followed him one after another, and only the dead men of the Wen family did not show up. In other words, if any of the two groups wanted to harm themselves, the dead men of the Wen family were unable to stop them.[
It turns out that his life and death has always been in the hands of others. Thinking of this, even Wen Feng, who has always been alert and confident about his own skills, feels waves of fear.
The second mother also knew the seriousness of the matter, looked at Wen Feng and said: "No, the Wen family does not have a second master, and every dead soldier of the Wen family knows Feng'er, and there will be no portrait of Feng'er on them. It's just these two groups.
Their abilities are superior to those of the dead soldiers of the Wen family. If they want to deal with Feng'er, Feng'er's safety..."
"Yes, they are very powerful, but it's not that easy to kill me." Wen Feng smiled after thinking about it. He was no longer the tragic man who was allowed to be slaughtered. If he wanted to kill himself, he should be prepared to go to hell.
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"Okay, give me the child. Thirteen is back. Go and have a look." When Er Niang saw Wen Feng's smile, her mood improved for no reason. Yes, Feng'er is now a War Emperor.
, not the scholar who has the strength to tie a chicken with his hands.
Walking to the backyard, he saw Ying Shisan practicing swordsmanship. He drew his sword and rushed forward. Using the sword with his left hand, he attacked Ying Shisan's flaw. Ying Shisan saw the encouraging light in Wen Feng's eyes and shouted.
Attacking Wen Feng, Ying Shisan was very fast, but his moves were very simple, mainly chopping, slashing, cutting, and chopping, and rarely stabbing, picking, intercepting, and teasing.
"Cang~" The long sword fell to the ground. Wen Feng heard a word of praise in his ears.
"Big brother is so awesome." It turned out to be the thirteenth sister, Wolf Boy. Shen Yi and the second mother holding the child were all attracted by the sound of fighting.
Thirteenth sister is not polite, and her names are very special. Yingshisan is her elder brother, Langbai is thirteenth sister's younger brother, and Wenfeng is thirteenth sister's elder brother.
Wen Feng walked over and picked up Thirteenth Sister and Wolf Boy. He turned to Ying Thirteen and said, "Thirteenth, you are back, General?"
"Yes, young master. Come here, sister." He said as he took the thirteenth sister from Wen Feng's arms.
Unexpectedly, when Thirteenth Sister saw the child in Erniang's arms, she ignored her brother and instead said to Erniang, "Erniang, who is this child?"
"He will be your brother from now on, do you like it?" Erniang walked over with a smile.
"If you like it, call me sister." She said and touched the child's nose with her little hand.
"Come, how about I hold you and play with your little brother?" Shen Yi said.
"Yeah." Thirteenth sister nodded obediently. He is becoming less and less attached to his brother now. Maybe this is because Ying Thirteenth has been busy with the lives of the two siblings and rarely spends time with his sister. , Maybe this is one of the reasons why Thirteenth Sister is so well-behaved. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is due to nature.[
Shen Yi was not stupid. He knew that Wen Feng and Ying Shisan must have something to talk about, so he came over and hugged the thirteenth sister.
Sitting in the room, Wen Feng said to Ying Shisan: "Shisan, your swordsmanship is very special."
Ying Shisan smiled bitterly, "It's still a lot worse than big brother."
Wen Feng smiled and said: "This is a matter of realm. You can also behave like this in the future. How are things going?"
"What happened in Kovic City is the same as what the elder brother said, and Tian Batian and Hu Lie both worked under the elder brother's father. In addition, it is said that it was directed and acted by the Tang family in order to use the Hu family's secret method: grafting flowers and grafting trees. "At this point, Ying Shisan stopped, saw Wen Feng nodding, and then said: "There are some troubles in Kangding City. We only know that Catherine is the child bride of the Lin family, but we don't know anything about Catherine's true life experience. Catherine's fiancé Lin Shaoqing is a dandy, a drunkard and a womanizer."
"Then Catherine is willing to marry a dandy?" Wen Feng asked in confusion. Catherine is a high-level warrior and a seventh-level fire magician. She can be said to be a genius among geniuses.
Hearing Wen Feng's question, Ying Shisan lowered his head and said: "People in Kangding City say that Catherine has a last resort and went to Tianxuan College just to marry a few years later. The rest cannot be found."
Damn it. Tianxuan Academy has almost become a refuge. I, the Hu siblings, the Tian brothers, Nangong Xue, Catherine, and Shi Zhiqiang may have to go too far. Tianxuan Academy may be wiped out one day in the future. He offended too many nobles.
Taking in orphans and refusing to accept them, Tianxuan Academy is turning the nobles against themselves one by one. As long as one day the emperor wants to destroy Tianxuan Academy, he will get the support of most of the nobles.
The world is as big as the king's land, and the land that borders the land is the king's ministers. No emperor will tolerate an existence that is equal to him, let alone an existence that is above the law.
Wan Gu cried but didn't care about this, and didn't know what kind of support he had.
"It's pretty good." Ying Thirteen must have put in a lot of effort to find this out by one person. Wen Feng praised it without hesitation, and then asked: "What's wrong with Thirteenth Sister's illness?" How are you doing?"
"My little sister's illness is all gone. Doctor Shen said that as long as she takes the medicine on time, she will be fine, but she can't practice fighting spirit." When the thirteenth sister's illness was mentioned, Ying Shisan said gratefully, but he just mentioned that the thirteenth sister couldn't practice. When he is fighting, his expression becomes a little gloomy.
"Don't worry, before Thirteenth Sister is completely cured, I will find a good magician to teach Thirteenth Sister." Wen Feng comforted her.
"No need, brother, Doctor Shen is already teaching my little sister magic. It's still very spiritual wood magic." Ying Thirteen was very grateful to Wen Feng. Before, he was still worried about his sister's illness, and even his own life. Now that my sister is living happily, I am very satisfied.
Unexpectedly, Shen Yi is actually a wood magician who is good at healing. Coupled with her medical skills, she really deserves the name of a miracle doctor.
"Well, Shen Yi understands Thirteenth Sister's physical condition, and it would be better for her to teach her." After hesitating, he took out a book from the space ring, handed it to Ying Thirteen, and said cautiously: "After remembering it, Burn it and practice well."
Ying Shisan saw Wen Feng's cautious expression and took it solemnly. When he opened it, he was stunned and was deeply attracted by the exquisite moves inside.
When Wen Feng saw this, he smiled without saying anything, picked up the wolf boy and walked out.
The general selection competition finally started, Tianxuan Square was crowded with people, and the gongs and drums were loud.
"Feng'er, these are your classmates?" Erniang pointed to the beauties in orange class B and said, "She was slightly shaken when she saw the beautiful teacher, but she still asked calmly."
Wen Feng was also very happy about the arrival of everyone. He pointed at the beautiful teacher and said, "Yes, this is my teacher."
When Wen Feng finished the introduction, Murong Xing and Feng Wu had already become involved with the two children. After three months of life, the wolf boy was no longer the Zhang Yaozu who only let Wen Feng hold him.
Murong Xing finally hugged the wolf child and screamed with excitement. She even put the clothes she had prepared on the wolf child and refused to let the wolf child leave her arms. It seemed that she really liked the wolf child.
"Sister, I also want new clothes." Thirteenth sister was in Feng Wu's arms, biting her fingers and said pitifully. Thirteenth sister was sensible, but he was still a child.
"Sister, did you hear that? Finally, we are not the youngest anymore. Sister Yudie, can you lend me some little girl's clothes?" Murong Xing said excitedly.
Liu Yudie also liked the well-behaved Thirteenth Sister. After hearing this, she took out a lot of clothes and toys from the space ring, causing the Thirteenth Sister to rebel and run into Liu Yudie's arms.
Everyone looked at the depressed Feng Wu in a funny way.
At this time, Emperor Liu Dingguo led the empire's civil and military ministers to the rostrum. After everyone was seated, Emperor Liu Dingguo stood up and began to speak enthusiastically.
This talk lasted an hour, and it was so numb. In the previous life, the leader could fart ten times in one speech, but it was still boring. Emperor Liu Dingguo also understood the three tastes. He gave some words of encouragement and kept talking endlessly. This made Wen Feng missed the opening ceremony of Tianxuan College. At least they were doing something, even if it was just assigning classes.
"Father, it's true. He talks so much and talks in a high-pitched tone, but not a single word is useful." Listening to Emperor Liu Dingguo's high-sounding words, Liu Yudie hummed while hugging Thirteenth Sister. Everyone snickered. Endless.
When Wen Feng was about to fall asleep, Emperor Liu Dingguo finally finished speaking. A one-armed old man stepped forward and began to talk about the rules of this trial. The rules were very simple. As long as the opponent was not killed, all means could be used to defeat the enemy.
It was not until noon that the competition officially started. There were only eight people qualified to participate in the competition: Li family Li Qiang, Yang family Yang Guang, Zhao family Zhao Ziyun, Tang family Tang Tianjiao, Zhou family Wu Zheng, Sima family Sima Qing, Royal Liu Zhang, Wen family Wen Feng.
The next step is to draw lots. Numbers 1 to 8 are drawn. After the lot is drawn, the sum is nine. Then the two will fight. The order of playing is No. 1 vs. No. 8, No. 2 vs. No. 7...
Wen Feng didn't care much about this. What he wanted was the final victory, no matter who he met.
Wen Feng drew the No. 1 pick, glanced at the referee who handed it over to the stage, and walked off, waiting for the next game.
The results of the draw came out quickly: Wen Feng vs Sima Qing, Zhou Wuzheng vs Li Qiang, Zhao Ziyun vs Liu Zhang, Yang Guang vs Tang Tianjiao.
The eight referees each took charge of one side and after setting up the magic circle, Emperor Liu Dingguo announced the start of the first game.
Wen Feng nodded to Er Niang, borrowed Liu Yudie's sword, and stepped onto the ring.
Sima Qing looked at Wen Feng in front of him, smiled and said: "Brother Wen Feng, I didn't expect that we would fight in this situation. I will definitely try my best."
"I have long wanted to learn the skills of Sima Gang Leader." Wen Feng also said with a smile.
Sima Qing pulled out a sword flower from the long sword in his hand and said seriously: "Sima Qing, mid-level war king, please give me your advice."
After hearing Sima Qing's words, there was a commotion in the audience, and the referee and everyone on the rostrum also changed their expressions slightly. It's no wonder that the Intermediate War King is a city lord level expert even in the entire empire, and the Intermediate War King in front of him is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man.
young man.
Wen Feng pointed the long sword of his left hand at Sima Qing, smiled and said: "Sima Gang is disappointed," and then said seriously: "Wen Feng, a fourth-level water magician, a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts, please give me your advice."
It is an agreement among the warriors of Panlong Continent that during the competition, those who practice magic and martial arts can only apply for one of the highest cultivation levels.
"Double cultivation of magic and martial arts, when will Feng'er learn magic?" Erniang asked the beautiful teacher beside her.
"I don't know, he took a lot of magic books from me before he left." The beautiful teacher said depressedly. This nephew is really surprising.
As soon as the referee gave the order, Sima Qing moved, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Wen Feng's throat with a golden light.
The killing move, the extremely fast killing move, Wen Feng could feel the murderous intent from above.
Wen Feng moved his body to the right, activated the Shenlong Kung Fu to inject internal energy into his left hand, drew a circle with the long sword in his hand, guided the stabbing sword behind him, and turned his right hand into a fist to hit Sima Qing directly on the back of the neck.
Sima Qing turned to the left and slashed towards Wen Feng's neck with the long sword in his hand.
Damn it, another killer move, this is a competition, okay?
Wen Feng leaned back, made another circle with the sword in his left hand to neutralize Sima Qing's attack, and kicked Sima Qing in the stomach with his left foot.
Sima Qing used his left hand to block the attacking left foot, and the long sword in his hand was directed from bottom to top towards Wen Feng's crotch.
Paralysis is still a killer move.
Wen Feng quickly retracted his left foot and flew backwards.
The first round was evenly matched. After Wen Feng stood still, Sima Qing held his sword with both hands and slashed a cross of golden light in the air. Sima Qing followed closely behind the cross and pointed the long sword at Wen Feng's neck, still using his killing move.
Wen Feng became angry and used the long sword in his hand as a knife. He rushed forward and struck twelve times in the air, shattering the golden cross in front of him. He struck six times vertically with the sword in his hand, forcing Sima Qing to rescue him.
Sima Qing returned his sword to block. Wen Feng's series of chops were exactly the vertical steps of Liuhe's single-sword technique.
Seeing Sima Qing return his sword to block, Wen Feng used the sword in his hand, exerted force with his left foot, and flew up. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Sima Qing's neck. A sword came from the east, a killer move with eighteen
A change, divided into eighteen large points around the neck.
Seeing this, Sima Qing actually went against common sense and lay flat on the ground. When Wen Feng flew over Sima Qing, he stabbed Wen Feng's heart with the long sword in his hand.
Grass and mud horses are all killing moves.
Wen Feng returned his sword and slashed horizontally, using the force from the sword to fly to the left. Without the support of fighting spirit, Wen Feng was able to survive a few moves, and his right hand drew a circle in the air gorgeously, and a dazzling wave of energy emitted from the field.
The golden light is the golden light of gold magic.
Sima Qing closed his eyes tightly and shouted: "Sword Mountain and Sword Rain." The long sword in his hand slashed downwards at Huashan Mountain.
Suddenly golden light and golden light collided on the field, and the sound of crackling continued.
When the golden light on the field dissipated, Wen Feng was already standing behind Sima Qing. After Sima Qing noticed it, he lightly pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and three steel arrays were shot out from the hilt. The sword in Wen Feng's hand was in the air.
He waved in front of him repeatedly and shot down the steel needle. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the steel needle was emitting a blue light, extremely poisonous, and a killer move!
Wen Feng was completely angered. He raised his right hand again, golden light shone, and then came the earth magic mud. He attacked Sima Qing at a very fast speed. Hearing the voice of defense, Wen Feng knew that Sima Qing's body was already in the air, flying into the sky with every move.
, stood up and attacked Sima Qing. Sima Qing was worthy of being a mid-level war king. He lay flat in the air and swung his long sword in his hand. He missed Wen Feng's sword and stabbed Wen Feng's head. He didn't want to hurt the enemy, but just wanted to
Seeking to kill the enemy.
Wen Feng flattened his sword against the stabbing sword, stood up upside down in the air, and kicked eighteen times in a row. Sima Qing had no time to put away his sword, and was kicked high into the sky. Wen Feng took advantage of the momentum and returned to the ground.
Sima Qing didn't stop at all after landing. The long sword stabbed at Wen Feng's throat again, but it was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning. Wen Feng moved to the right. When Sima Qing didn't have the long sword to recover, Wen Feng's
The long sword pierced Sima Qing's right shoulder, and then he straightened back, stood still, and looked at Sima Qing.