A trace of displeasure flashed across Mo Fei's face. This man is too proud and arrogant. Do he really think that Yunxiao Sect has no one?
"Your Majesty, you are too arrogant to speak, and it would be disrespectful to do so." Mo Fei said lightly. Although Leng Ao came to see Qin Xuan, he actually looked down on his Yunxiao Sect, so there was no need for him to be polite.
When Leng Ao heard this, he immediately looked at Mo Fei, with a playful look on his lips, and said sarcastically: "Ants are ants, don't you know it yet?"
He has cultivated to the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm, and Mo Fei is in the same realm as him. Naturally, he will not believe how powerful the Yuanfu Realm cultivated by such a weak sect can be.
"Unbridled!" Mo Fei shouted angrily, and the terrifying aura from his body filled the air, condensing into an illusory spear, and the tip of the spear released a terrifying cold light. Mo Fei pushed his palm forward, and the illusory spear was directed towards Leng Ao.
Space pierced away.
"Vulnerable." Leng Ao just glanced at the spear casually and uttered a disdainful voice.
Can such an attack hurt him?
Leng Ao waved his palm, and the terrifying true energy surged out, condensing into a spear, but it was sharper than Murphy's. Before the spear could be released, it released a terrifying aura.
Leng Ao stood with his hands folded, looking extremely proud, looking at Mo Fei indifferently, then raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and Mo Fei's spear was directly smashed into pieces.
[31 Novel Network ] Update soon] When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, their expressions changed. They could tell at a glance that Senior Brother Mo's strength was not as good as Leng Ao.
"Even Senior Brother Mo is no match for him. The people from Zhui Feng Kingdom are really extraordinary."
Many disciples had the same idea in their minds and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. A random person from Zhuifeng Kingdom could crush the most powerful disciples of Yunxiao Sect in the same place. It was really a blow to their confidence.
Mo Fei was naturally aware of the power of his opponent, and his face was a little ugly. This Leng Ao was no ordinary person. The artistic conception of the spear had reached the level of the realm of enlightenment, and his understanding was extremely deep, which was not comparable to him.
"Is this what you call strength? It's ridiculous that someone so weak still wants respect from others." Leng Ao said disdainfully. If the fourth prince hadn't asked for it, he would never set foot in such a barren place.
The sarcastic voice fell, and the faces of Mo Fei and others became even more ugly. However, their skills were inferior to others, so even if they were unwilling to do so, they could only accept it bravely.
"I lost this battle. It's because I'm not as good as you, but it doesn't mean that our Yunxiao Sect has lost." Mo Fei said with determination. He lost, but Yunxiao Sect did not.
"Oh?" The sneer at the corner of Leng Feng's mouth became more obvious. He looked at Mo Fei as if he were an idiot and said, "How strong can a sect be if it can teach a disciple like you?"
"Are all people from the Wind-Chasing Kingdom so arrogant?"
Almost at the same time as Leng Feng's voice fell, another rather unhappy voice suddenly sounded.
The Yunxiao Sect disciple suddenly raised his head and saw a figure in white walking towards him. His figure was as mysterious as a phantom, as if he was walking in the air.
"Huh?" Leng Ao's eyes suddenly froze. The person came so fast that he couldn't even see his figure clearly, which was a bit unusual.
"Junior brother." Mo Fei said excitedly. A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes that were originally a little disappointed. Now that Qin Xuan is here, Yunxiao Sect's face will not be lost.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will take care of everything." Qin Xuan smiled at Mo Fei and gave him a reassuring look. Obviously, Qin Xuan had seen everything going on here.
"Yeah." Mo Fei nodded lightly, then took a few steps back to let Qin Xuan deal with the situation.
Leng Ao felt a little unhappy when he saw that Qin Xuan ignored him. His eyes fell on Qin Xuan and said, "Who are you?"
Qin Xuan also looked at Leng Ao at this time, but did not answer his question. He said lightly: "Brother Lin didn't tell you to keep a low profile?"
Is Leng Ao crazy? Of course he is crazy. As the guard of the fourth prince of Zhui Feng Kingdom, he has the capital to be crazy.
However, Qin Xuan was crazier than him, and he sarcastically called the fourth prince Brother Lin, showing his domineering attitude.
After the words fell, the expressions of the Yunxiao Sect disciples instantly became extremely proud, and they felt extremely comfortable in their hearts, as if they had released a breath of bad breath that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.
At this moment, they looked at Qin Xuan with even more respect. This was the evil genius of their Yunxiao Sect, who was so strong and domineering right from the start.
Leng Ao's expression froze. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to dare to speak to him like this. His heart suddenly burned with anger. Leng Jun's face became even colder and he shouted angrily: "Are you looking for death?"
However, Qin Xuan's expression remained indifferent, as if he was not threatened by Leng Ao, and he said calmly: "I didn't expect Brother Lin to be so low-key and the guards around him to be so conceited. People who don't know may think that you are the prince."
"You..." Leng Ao was so angry at Qin Xuan that his face turned blue and white. Just when he was about to take action, his expression was suddenly shocked. This man just called the Fourth Prince Brother Lin. He seemed to know the Fourth Prince. Could it be that he was Qin Xuan?
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"Are you Qin Xuan?" Leng Ao suddenly calmed down, stared at Qin Xuan, and asked.
"It's me." Qin Xuan said calmly, his expression still calm. He had just revealed his relationship with Lin Yuyang, and Leng Ao guessed that it was not surprising.
"As expected." A sharp look flashed in Leng Ao's eyes, and his gaze towards Qin Xuan changed subtly. This man was so strong and had an extraordinary temperament, maybe there was something unusual about him.
"Now that the fourth prince is in trouble, I would like to ask if you can go and help." Leng Ao said slowly, although he did not think that the young man in white in front of him could be of much help.
"Brother Lin is in trouble?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. Lin Yuyang had saved Duan Ruoxi in the Tianyan Fire Pond in the past. He was an upright and upright man. Moreover, he specially sent someone to invite him, so he might have encountered a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, Qin Xuan made a decision in his heart, and then said to Leng Ao: "Go back and tell Brother Lin that I still have some things to deal with. I will go to Zhui Feng Kingdom to visit him in three days."
"I hope you can keep your word." Leng Ao gave Qin Xuan a deep look, then turned and left.
"Senior Brother Mo." Qin Xuan looked at Mo Fei again and said in a deep voice: "I may have to leave Tianyu."
Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that Qin Xuan was saying goodbye to him, and then he patted Qin Xuan's shoulder heavily and said with a smile: "Go, senior brother, I'm waiting for your glorious return!
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Looking at the smile on Mo Fei's face, Qin Xuan felt a little sad. Mo Fei had always taken good care of him, just like a brother. Although he had long expected the day of separation, when that day actually came
At that time, I still felt a little reluctant to give up.
After bidding farewell to Mo Fei, Qin Xuan did not directly walk down the Yunxiao Sect, but rushed towards the inner courtyard. Before leaving, he still had a few things to complete.
The Yunxiao Sect took very good care of Qin Xuan. Not only did he allow Qin Xuan to practice in the holy land of Taixuan Peak, but he also arranged separate residences for Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin, provided free training resources, and the treatment was even better than that of ordinary disciples.
Not long after, Qin Xuan walked into a manor, surrounded by flowers and plants, many towering ancient trees, full of greenery, and a strong fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, refreshing.
In the manor, Mu Shuixin is busy watering the flowers. Time has not left any trace on her beautiful face. At nearly forty years old, she still looks radiant and exudes the charm of a mature woman.
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"Mother." A clear voice came, revealing a bit of joy.
Mu Shuixin's delicate body trembled, and she slowly turned her head. What appeared in front of her was a handsome face, even with a hint of childishness in its outline.
"Xuan'er." A bright smile appeared on Mu Shuixin's face and she shouted kindly.
Qin Xuan walked over with a smile. He accidentally saw the wrinkles at the corners of Mu Shuixin's eyes and felt a little pain in his heart. He was growing up, so why weren't his parents aging?
With this thought, Qin Xuan became more determined to practice, not only to strengthen himself, but also to make his family stronger. The journey of martial arts was too long and lonely. If he could spend it alone, he would rather give up martial arts.
Mu Shuixin reached out and stroked Qin Xuan's face, her eyes filled with maternal brilliance, and said happily: "My Xuan'er has grown up and can protect her mother from the wind and rain."
"Where is father? I have something to ask your opinion on." Qin Xuan asked.
When Mu Shuixin heard that Qin Xuan had something to say, she couldn't help but feel worried, and quickly asked: "Are you in any trouble?"
Qin Xuan couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, then smiled and said: "No, there is something I want to ask you for your thoughts."
"Your father is practicing in the garden. Let me take you to find him." Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't look like he was lying, Mu Shui felt relieved and took Qin Xuan's hand and walked into the garden.
In the garden, a mighty and tall figure was practicing boxing. His fists generated wind and his attack was fierce. Every punch he fired was like a tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable.
"Father." Qin Xuan's voice came from a distance.
Hearing Qin Xuan's figure, Qin Lei's body trembled, and he immediately stopped what he was doing, with a smile on his face, turned to look at Qin Xuan, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone: "You kid, you haven't been here for so long.
Come see us!”
"Um, haven't I come to see you now?" Qin Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment. Indeed, since meeting his parents, he rarely came to see them because he was preoccupied with many things.
"Tell me, what's the reason for coming here this time?" Qin Lei was very open-minded and got straight to the point.
Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn, he stared at Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin, and said slowly: "I may have to leave Tianyu for a while."
After the words fell, Mu Shuixin's face instantly turned pale, with tears glistening in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Qin Xuan blankly, her eyes full of reluctance.
Qin Lei's body also trembled slightly, but his face remained calm. After a moment of silence, he said, "Go with peace of mind, we can't be a burden to you."
Simple words, but contain extremely complex emotions, helplessness, reluctance, and expectation.
Qin Lei's reaction naturally could not escape Qin Xuan's eyes. Qin Xuan's heart felt like being pricked by needles, which was indescribable pain.
His father has always been so tough and strong, with a mountain-like figure always standing in the front, shielding him from the wind and rain, and always enduring all the pain silently. Even if the pain makes him miserable, he never suffers too much.
I just wanted to let mother and son see the brilliant rainbow light after the rain, even if it was just for a moment.
Qin Xuan knew all this and it was engraved deep in his heart.
From now on, he will assume the responsibility of a father and is willing to endure all the pain just to let them enjoy the best happiness in the world.