Afterwards, Jiang Xuan went back to the inn directly, told Mu Zhiqing about the incident, took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Mu Zhiqing.
That letter was handwritten by Mu Wentian before he died, asking him to give it to his daughter.
Mu Zhiqing obviously guessed something. She held back her tears and accepted the letter directly. She came to the Seventh Prince's Manor and became Ximen Xuehui's personal maid.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much about this.
It is already a great kindness for Ximen Xuehui to accept Mu Zhiqing. At the very least, Mu Zhiqing no longer has to worry about being hunted down by the powerful men of the Purple Phoenix Palace.
In the Seventh Prince's Manor, she can get a good cultivation environment and resources.
As for Xiao Hei's proposal to ask Jiang Xuan to bring Mu Zhiqing directly, Jiang Xuan directly rejected it.
He is too busy to take care of himself now, and there are still many important tasks on his body that need to be completed. How can he still have the energy to take Mu Zhiqing with him.
In the next few days, Jiang Xuan practiced in the Seventh Prince's Manor.
The place where he practices is a pavilion arranged by Ximen Xuehui himself. It is surrounded by rockeries and gurgling water. It is very pure and is most suitable for practice.
But on this day, a group of soldiers wearing black armor came to Jiang Xuan's pavilion.
Each of these soldiers is very tall and tall. The armor on their bodies is made of deep-sea black iron. There is a faint light flowing on it. There are also lines engraved in the center of the armor, giving it a sharp aura.
The leader of the team, named Lin Yihe, is a handsome, tall young man. He is the commander of the Lin family's black armored army stationed in the main city of Huangling. He has a very advanced level of cultivation.
At this time, he was holding a token with the word "kill" in his hand, his momentum soaring into the sky, and facing the direction of the pavilion, he shouted coldly: "Little thief Jiang Xuan, if you kill my brother Lin Junshuo, come out and die!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Hearing the sound, several elders from the Seventh Prince's Manor came over one after another, clasped their fists at Lin Yihe and said, "Commander Lin, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?"
"Hmph! Do you still dare to question my commander's words?"
Lin Yihe shouted coldly, and swiped a golden war spear in his hand. The light splashed out and directly blew away the two elders at the sixth level of the Saint Realm who were blocking the way.
"This guy is so strong!"
"You are worthy of being ranked among the top 100 young geniuses on the Great Qi Saint List!"
The two elders retreated one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and couldn't help but say.
"If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for not caring about the face of the Seventh Prince's Palace and killing you directly."
Lin Yihe's eyes were like daggers, and he stared coldly at the two elders of the Seventh Prince's Manor, and then looked at the pavilion, like an iron-blooded warrior, unstoppable, he said sarcastically with his eyes: "Jiang Xuan, you are still a
A famous warrior is so cowardly, come out quickly and fight me!"
Not far away, several late-stage Saint Realm elders from the Seventh Prince's Manor looked ugly. They did not expect that Lin Yihe was so strong. He was able to repel them with just the sixth level of the Saint Realm.
The young prodigy on the Daqi Saint Ranking is indeed extraordinary. Even though Lin Yihe is only ranked ninety-eighth, his combat power is definitely comparable to that of an older, late-stage Saint Realm powerhouse.
Da da……
There was a sound of footsteps.
Jiang Xuan walked out of the pavilion, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Lin Yihe, and said: "It was your brother Lin Junshuo who wanted to kill me first, so I cut off his head."
Jiang Xuan did not tell the story about the grudge between Lin Junshuo and Mu Zhiqing. Mu Zhiqing now entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion, following Ximen Xuehui, and Jiang Xuan did not want to implicate her.
"snort!"
Lin Yihe snorted coldly. At this moment, he looked at Jiang Xuan's calm appearance, and a flash of anger emerged in his heart. With Jiang Xuan's posture, it seemed that he, the commander of the Black Armored Army, did not take him seriously.
Here!
Lin Yihe pointed the golden war spear in his hand at Jiang Xuan, and said domineeringly: "I will give you two choices now. First, surrender to me and become my subordinate, so that I can not kill you. Second, I will kill you today."
I will kill you here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black armored troops brought over by Lin Yihe immediately spread out and surrounded Jiang Xuan to prevent him from escaping.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much, he just said calmly: "If you want to fight, then fight. There's so much nonsense."
"How brave!"
Lin Yihe sneered and took a step forward. Then, his majestic figure arrived not far from Jiang Xuan. It was obvious that what he was performing was the shrinking body technique and spirit technique. It was worthy of being a great figure.
The genius on the Qisheng list.
The young talents who can enter the Great Qi Saint List are naturally very extraordinary. This Lin Yihe is obviously more powerful than anyone Jiang Xuan has encountered before.
Jiang Xuan's eyes were fixed, staring at Lin Yihe's footwork, and the deduction technique in his mind was rapidly deducing this strange set of footwork.
However, Lin Yihe didn't give Jiang Xuan much time. He took nine steps in an instant and was already in front of Jiang Xuan. His expression was cold and murderous, and his black armor glowed brightly, making him extremely dazzling.
The war gun in his hand was slashed down with such force that the void was shattered.
"when!"
Jiang Xuan raised his sword to block, and his whole body began to glow with golden light, gushing out endless fighting spirit. The body of the imperial sword expanded immediately, from a three-foot green peak, to a three-meter-long heavy sword, heavy and wide.
"boom"
Jiang Xuan held the heavy sword in his hand and slashed it down with force, knocking back Lin Yihe's war spear.
Kick, kick, kick!
Lin Yihe took several steps back before he stopped. The tiger's mouth was cracked by the blow, and blood spilled out. The sword just struck him, as if it was not a sword, but a mountain as heavy as a thousand kilograms that hit his battlefield.
above the gun.
If he hadn't practiced the art of body refining and had a strong body, Jiang Xuan's sword just now would have been enough to shatter his arm.
And this scene also shocked everyone around.
Both the black-armored troops brought by Lin Yihe and the elders of the Seventh Prince Manor were all extremely shocked.
Especially the group of black-armored troops. They did not expect that Jiang Xuan, an unknown person, could actually block their commander's offensive, and even injured him. If it had been before the two of them fought, they would have been beaten.
Even if they die, they won't believe it.
The eyes of the elders of the Seventh Prince's Manor were also filled with shock. Just now, they saw very clearly that Jiang Xuan did not use the sword's bright sword intention at all, but only used the power of his physical body to strike out with the sword, killing Lin Yihe.
Get pushed back.
What a fighting force this is!
How powerful! Afterwards, Jiang Xuan went back to the inn directly, told Mu Zhiqing about the incident, took out a letter from his arms, and gave it to Mu Zhiqing.
That letter was handwritten by Mu Wentian before he died, asking him to give it to his daughter.
Mu Zhiqing obviously guessed something. She held back her tears and accepted the letter directly. She came to the Seventh Prince's Manor and became Ximen Xuehui's personal maid.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much about this.
It is already a great kindness for Ximen Xuehui to accept Mu Zhiqing. At the very least, Mu Zhiqing no longer has to worry about being hunted down by the powerful men of the Purple Phoenix Palace.
In the Seventh Prince's Manor, she can get a good cultivation environment and resources.
As for Xiao Hei's proposal to ask Jiang Xuan to bring Mu Zhiqing directly, Jiang Xuan directly rejected it.
He is too busy to take care of himself now, and there are still many important tasks on his body that need to be completed. How can he still have the energy to take Mu Zhiqing with him.
In the next few days, Jiang Xuan practiced in the Seventh Prince's Manor.
The place where he practices is a pavilion arranged by Ximen Xuehui himself. It is surrounded by rockeries and gurgling water. It is very pure and is most suitable for practice.
But on this day, a group of soldiers wearing black armor came to Jiang Xuan's pavilion.
Each of these soldiers is very tall and tall. The armor on their bodies is made of deep-sea black iron. There is a faint light flowing on it. There are also lines engraved in the center of the armor, giving it a sharp aura.
The leader of the team, named Lin Yihe, is a handsome, tall young man. He is the commander of the Lin family's black armored army stationed in the main city of Huangling. He has a very advanced level of cultivation.
At this time, he was holding a token with the word "kill" in his hand, his momentum soaring into the sky, and facing the direction of the pavilion, he shouted coldly: "Little thief Jiang Xuan, if you kill my brother Lin Junshuo, come out and die!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Hearing the sound, several elders from the Seventh Prince's Manor came over one after another, clasped their fists at Lin Yihe and said, "Commander Lin, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?"
"Hmph! Do you still dare to question my commander's words?"
Lin Yihe shouted coldly, and swiped a golden war spear in his hand. The light splashed out and directly blew away the two elders at the sixth level of the Saint Realm who were blocking the way.
"This guy is so strong!"
"You are worthy of being ranked among the top 100 young geniuses on the Great Qi Saint List!"
The two elders retreated one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and couldn't help but say.
"If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for not caring about the face of the Seventh Prince's Palace and killing you directly."
Lin Yihe's eyes were like daggers, and he stared coldly at the two elders of the Seventh Prince's Manor, and then looked at the pavilion, like an iron-blooded warrior, unstoppable, he said sarcastically with his eyes: "Jiang Xuan, you are still a
A famous warrior is so cowardly, come out quickly and fight me!"
Not far away, several late-stage Saint Realm elders from the Seventh Prince's Manor looked ugly. They did not expect that Lin Yihe was so strong. He was able to repel them with just the sixth level of the Saint Realm.
The young prodigy on the Daqi Saint Ranking is indeed extraordinary. Even though Lin Yihe is only ranked ninety-eighth, his combat power is definitely comparable to that of an older, late-stage Saint Realm powerhouse.
Da da……
There was a sound of footsteps.
Jiang Xuan walked out of the pavilion, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Lin Yihe, and said: "It was your brother Lin Junshuo who wanted to kill me first, so I cut off his head."
Jiang Xuan did not tell the story about the grudge between Lin Junshuo and Mu Zhiqing. Mu Zhiqing now entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion, following Ximen Xuehui, and Jiang Xuan did not want to implicate her.
"snort!"
Lin Yihe snorted coldly. At this moment, he looked at Jiang Xuan's calm appearance, and a flash of anger emerged in his heart. With Jiang Xuan's posture, it seemed that he, the commander of the Black Armored Army, did not take him seriously.
Here!
Lin Yihe pointed the golden war spear in his hand at Jiang Xuan, and said domineeringly: "I will give you two choices now. First, surrender to me and become my subordinate, so that I can not kill you. Second, I will kill you today."
I will kill you here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black armored troops brought over by Lin Yihe immediately spread out and surrounded Jiang Xuan to prevent him from escaping.
Jiang Xuan didn't say much, he just said calmly: "If you want to fight, then fight. There's so much nonsense."
"How brave!"
Lin Yihe sneered and took a step forward. Then, his majestic figure arrived not far from Jiang Xuan. It was obvious that what he was performing was the shrinking body technique and spirit technique. It was worthy of being a great figure.
The genius on the Qisheng list.
The young talents who can enter the Great Qi Saint List are naturally very extraordinary. This Lin Yihe is obviously more powerful than anyone Jiang Xuan has encountered before.
Jiang Xuan's eyes were fixed, staring at Lin Yihe's footwork, and the deduction technique in his mind was rapidly deducing this strange set of footwork.
However, Lin Yihe didn't give Jiang Xuan much time. He took nine steps in an instant and was already in front of Jiang Xuan. His expression was cold and murderous, and his black armor glowed brightly, making him extremely dazzling.
The war gun in his hand was slashed down with such force that the void was shattered.
"when!"
Jiang Xuan raised his sword to block, and his whole body began to glow with golden light, gushing out endless fighting spirit. The body of the imperial sword expanded immediately, from a three-foot green peak, to a three-meter-long heavy sword, heavy and wide.
"boom"
Jiang Xuan held the heavy sword in his hand and slashed it down with force, knocking back Lin Yihe's war spear.
Kick, kick, kick!
Lin Yihe took several steps back before he stopped. The tiger's mouth was cracked by the blow, and blood spilled out. The sword just struck him, as if it was not a sword, but a mountain as heavy as a thousand kilograms that hit his battlefield.
above the gun.
If he hadn't practiced the art of body refining and had a strong body, Jiang Xuan's sword just now would have been enough to shatter his arm.
And this scene also shocked everyone around.
Both the black-armored troops brought by Lin Yihe and the elders of the Seventh Prince Manor were all extremely shocked.
Especially the group of black-armored troops. They did not expect that Jiang Xuan, an unknown person, could actually block their commander's offensive, and even injured him. If it had been before the two of them fought, they would have been beaten.
Even if they die, they won't believe it.
The eyes of the elders of the Seventh Prince's Manor were also filled with shock. Just now, they saw very clearly that Jiang Xuan did not use the sword's bright sword intention at all, but only used the power of his physical body to strike out with the sword, killing Lin Yihe.