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Chapter 790: Night Visit

Jian Zun was shocked by the first wave of energy impact, and immediately stood up, walked to the edge of the high platform, and looked up into the sky.

The complacent look that Venerable Huang Quan had shown at the beginning of his compliments had completely disappeared at this moment.

Especially when he saw that his Wanjiange disciples were struggling just to receive the blow just now. Now they are just struggling to hold on.

The pressure of the giant sword had not yet dissipated, Xiao Xue's attack became more fierce, and this time there was more than one giant sword.

Especially the giant sword that fell from the sky easily broke through the defense of the Wanjiange disciples, and countless giant swords hovered around the Wanjiange disciples.

It seems to be an oath to the fact that if you move around, you will die easily.

The Master Jian looked gloomy, sighed, blinked, and signaled to the disciples of Wanjiang Pavilion to admit defeat.

The disciples of Wanjiange also knew that they were no match for Xiao Xue, as the opponent's strength was too terrifying. He could easily neutralize his own attack, but in the face of her attack, the disciples of Wanjiange had no way to do anything.

There wasn't even a chance to fight back, not even a chance.

Compared with the previous two games, Xiao Xue took the shortest time, leaving the game without any suspense. This made the other people who originally had the mentality of watching a show, but at this time, the faces left on their faces were not only shocked but also shocked.

The happiest person was Venerable Lei. When Xiao Xue defeated his opponent, Venerable Lei stood up and shouted three "good" words.

Xiao Xue wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had been careful enough, but she didn't expect to be discovered.

He lowered his head and saw the two kinds of strange fires in Xiao Xue's hands, with a look of surprise on his face.

It's just that the tone has changed. It's not as cordial as before, but a little cold.

Others will not be merciful to their opponents, especially Wang Chen. The disciple of Xingyun Pavilion who faced him is still lying in bed.

"Friend, since you are visiting me late at night, why bother hiding under the window?"

But after all, she is the granddaughter of the master of Fenglei Pavilion, and this can never be changed. Now perhaps the only thing she can change is to lead Fenglei Pavilion back to the right path.

A voice without any murderous intent came from inside the house.

After nightfall, the other three people were all preparing for the competition three days later, but one person quietly slipped out of the courtyard and disappeared into the dark night.

Before Feng Xian could finish speaking, his pupils dilated, and he slowly stood up and approached Xiao Xue as if he was under a spell.

Xiao Xue answered Feng Xian's question while paying attention to the changes in Feng Xian's expression. When Feng Xian heard what Xiao Xue just said, he initially had some slight impulse to ask.

"Why are you here?"

There was no news about the search for Yao Lao back then. After so many years, Feng Xian has never forgotten to search for Yao Lao's whereabouts.

"My little girl came here to tell me something about my senior friend."

"Kid, my friend? What are you talking about? I don't understand very well."

Suddenly the window opened, and a fierce fighting spirit came from the room. Xiao Xue lowered her waist and felt her cheeks burning.

Feng Xian of Xingyun Pavilion, who had all the members eliminated, didn't take it to heart.

Feng Xian was completely stunned. He really didn't expect that Yao Lao's disciple would be the granddaughter of the master of Fenglei Pavilion. Could this be God's will?

"Senior, don't you believe it?" Xiao Xue has already stated her position, and she is indeed afraid that her behavior will bring misunderstanding to Feng Xian.

When Xiao Xue saw Feng Xian learning the news that Yao Lao was still alive, she expressed her most sincere emotions from the depths of her heart, a friendship that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money.

Xiao Xue's words made Feng Xian's eyes flash with murderous intent, but it quickly disappeared.

Xiao Xue bowed to Feng Xian politely and respectfully, then stood up and spoke leisurely in a gentle voice.

"You, your little friend, you..." Feng Xian was already a little incoherent.

Feng Xian's eyes were already a little moist. Xiao Xue's words revealed a message, that is, Yao Lao was still alive.

The four people who won the final were Xiao Xue, Feng Qing'er, Wang Chen, and Tang Ying. This shows that as long as there are no mistakes in Fenglei Pavilion, there will be no one who can advance to the finals.

"Kid, do you know what you just said..."

Feng Xian's eyebrows were downcast as he stared at the visiting Xiao Xue. He didn't quite understand why Xiao Xue appeared here.

"I believe it!" Feng Xian thought of the competition in the past two days. He had seen Xiao Xue's strength.

"He, he didn't come with you?" Feng Xian suddenly seemed to realize that he had asked the wrong question.

But soon Feng Xian pretended that nothing happened.

"Are you from Fenglei Pavilion?"

But Xiao Xue only defeated his opponent and did not target him. Such a person is not bad at heart.

"I saw your performance on the court, but I didn't expect you..."

Now that he learned from Xiao Xue that she was his disciple, Feng Xian cried and laughed. For so many years, he had always believed that his friend was not dead. Now that he had received the best response, how could he not cry with joy?

"senior!"

He cleverly avoided the people in Fenglei Pavilion and Xingyun Pavilion without making any noise, and carefully leaned against the window.

"That's right. You represent Fenglei Pavilion now. He didn't like Fenglei Pavilion's style back then."

"Senior, to be honest, I am the granddaughter of Venerable Lei, the master of Fenglei Pavilion. There is no way I can participate in this conference, but I dare not forget the teacher's teachings and never do anything to bully the weak."

"Senior, isn't the master of Xingyun Pavilion a good friend of senior?"

Xiao Xue was sneaking in the dark night and already knew the places where the Four Pavilions lived. Her goal was very clear and she quickly headed towards the direction of Xingyun Pavilion.

"yes!"

"Senior, Yao Lao is the teacher of this junior. I think senior also knows that the teacher had a special technique back then."

Xiao Xue slowly stood up straight. When she appeared again, she was already inside the house and the windows were closed again.

The disappointment on Feng Xian's face when he said this was true. He was disappointed that Yao Lao had a disciple like Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue also knew that what Fenglei Pavilion was doing was not an upright act, and it could be seen from Tianbei City.

This situation made Feng Qing'er feel very uncomfortable. Even though she won, she did not get such a high evaluation from her master, so Xiao Xue was even more regarded as a roadblock in Feng Qing'er's heart.

Feng Xian still felt a pity that Xiao Xue was from Fenglei Pavilion.

"Senior, don't worry. Although I have not participated in what Fenglei Pavilion did before, I feel the same way. From now on, I will definitely advise grandpa not to do that thing of bullying the weak and bully the weak. This will also make the atmosphere of Fenglei Pavilion better and better."

Feng Xian smiled happily, and for some reason, he was willing to believe what Xiao Xue promised.

Maybe he is the disciple of his best friend, and he will be good under his teachings. But Feng Xian thought of Han Feng, and his eyes darkened. After all, Yao Lao was always related to Han Feng, and he has been thinking about it all these years.

Looking for Han Feng to find the answer.

But since Yao Lao disappeared, Han Feng also disappeared from Zhongzhou without a trace, as if this person had never appeared before.


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