Feng Wuchen did not expect that at this critical moment of life and death, Ning Qian would actually think about him.

So he smiled and asked: "Sister, don't you blame me for not helping me just now?"

Ning Qian had no such intention, and her smile was full of bitterness: "Don't be stupid, there are too many of them, even if you take action, you can't be their opponent... It's just one more person killed! You and Tianmen Mountain

Even if the implication is not deep, it is not worthy to be buried with us, so you should leave quickly..."

"Ha... am I stupid or is my senior sister stupid? Not to mention whether they believe your words or not, even if they really believe it, I am not deeply involved with Tianmen Mountain. Why do you think they did such a perfunctory thing?

Are you going to let me, a witness, go away?"

"this……"

"Hahaha!" At this time, the leader of the Jianhua Sect laughed loudly: "You are smart, you should declare yourself as soon as possible. If you are valuable, maybe we will spare your life for the time being!"

Feng Wuchen was neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm smile on his face: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I just joined Tianmen Mountain yesterday and I haven't been to the sect yet. If you arrest me, you can't threaten anyone!"

"Hmph!" The leader of the Jianhua Sect flashed a fierce light in his eyes: "In that case, I will send you to see the Lord of Hell first!"

Seeing this, Ning Qian resisted the surge of inner breath and stood up: "Junior brother, please leave quickly, I will hold him for you..."

"Want to leave? Dream on!"

When he spoke, the leader had already appeared in front of Feng Wuchen. The sword tip was only a few inches away from Feng Wuchen's neck. The faint sword light had even touched Feng Wuchen's skin. If he moved a little further,

, and then completely penetrate his throat.

At this moment, Ning Qian and Jiang Xueer were powerless after all, and their inner despair became even stronger.

"Hahaha...die!"

The leader of the Jianhua Sect had a ferocious look in his eyes, as if he had already seen Feng Wuchen being killed by his sword.

However, the next moment, his laughter stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

At a glance, he saw that the sword edge stopped three inches away from Feng Wuchen's throat and could no longer move forward.

What frightened him even more was that he tried to use his physical skills to escape, but he couldn't move at all.

Seeing that something was wrong, several Jianhua Sect disciples behind him began to use their sword moves, hoping to help.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Unfortunately, they haven't taken action yet.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in his hand buzzed at the same time.

Immediately, they all ran out.

But Feng Wuchen only had a thought in his mind.

"brush!"

Several flying swords were already flying backwards towards their master.

"laugh!"

In an instant, there were several headless corpses on the deck.

Among the Jianhua Sect disciples, only the leader was left.

At this moment, the ferocious look in his eyes had turned into fear, and his body could not stop trembling.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "How many more people from Jianhua Sect have been sent?"

I had to ask, the corner of the leader's mouth twitched slightly, and he used all his strength to stutter: "No... no... no... spare... spare me..."

Feng Wuchen raised his sword finger lightly, and a ray of sword energy passed through the long sword in the man's hand and entered his meridians.

But in a blink of an eye, the leader's face showed pain, and his facial features were unconsciously distorted.

At this time, Feng Wuchen put his mouth close to the other person's ear and whispered: "Go back and tell the people of the Jianhua Sect that if you don't do this next time, don't come again..."

"Yes...yes...thank you for not killing me!"

Seeing that Feng Wuchen let him go, the man ignored the severe pain in his meridians and jumped directly, falling off the airship.

After sending the last person away and seeing the mess on the deck, Feng Wuchen gently raised his sword finger again and activated the sun fire to burn all the corpses on the ground.

For a moment, deathly silence returned to the flying boat.

The moment Feng Wuchen turned his head, he met the two women's monster-like looks.

So he smiled and said: "It's okay, two senior sisters..."

"You...you..." Ning Qian was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses: "Who are you..."

Jiang Xueer looked at the remaining ashes on the ground and swallowed: "You can kill so many heavenly kings with one move. Are you the perfect heavenly king? No... you are the king of heaven? You must be the king of heaven, right?"

Feng Wuchen suddenly felt a little funny.

Presumably, the King of Heaven is the limit of this woman's imagination, right?

Therefore, he did not refute and said with a smile: "That's what you think..."

But Ning Qian looked a little wary: "Why...you want to lie to us?"

Feng Wuchen suddenly felt innocent and shrugged: "When did I lie to you? I have never told you about my cultivation. Everything before this was your own guess!"

"..."

Ning Qian was speechless for a moment.

Yes, Feng Wuchen has indeed never revealed his cultivation level.

At most, it can be regarded as concealment, not deception.

"Then you clearly have such strength, why do you want to join Tianmen Mountain? What is your purpose?"

Feng Wuchen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Didn't you force me to join Tianmen Mountain? I just want to see the sword washing pool..."

Jiang Xueer nodded: "It seems...he said he wanted to see the sword-washing pool at the beginning. It was Senior Sister who lied to you because you saw that he was pretty good..."

When Jiang Xueer said this, Ning Qian quickly said: "Stop!"

But Feng Wuchen was so keen that he noticed something wrong in Jiang Xueer's words.

"Wait a minute... did you just say lie? What do you mean?"

"No...you heard it wrong..." Ning Qian's eyes were a little dodgey.

Feng Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he had no intention of letting the woman go.

"We share the same sorrow, right? It would be pointless to hide it... Tell me, what did you lie to me about?"

After Feng Wuchen inquired deeply, Ning Qian looked helpless, her cheeks were slightly red, and said: "Okay... I lied to you. In fact, if you just visit the Sword Washing Pond, you don't need to join Tianjian Mountain, just because

In recent years, Tianjian Mountain’s talent has withered away, so I had no choice but to… lie to you to get started!”

At this point, Ning Qian let out a long sigh: "Now you know the situation. Tianjian Mountain has long lost its former glory. You don't even know which day it may be destroyed. You... leave now, why don't you leave now?"

It’s too late!”

"That's it?"

Ning Qian nodded.

"Nothing else?"

"..."

Ning Qian was silent for a moment and then said: "Besides this, what else do you have that I can deceive?"

Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "Ha... In this case, we are even! But I have to go to Tianmen Mountain!"

"..."

Ning Qian and Feng Wuchen looked at each other.

"well……"

Suddenly, she sighed softly: "You shouldn't have let that man go just now! If you killed him, the Jianhua Sect would most likely put the blame on Tianmen Mountain, but now, they might look for him.

You take revenge!"

Feng Wuchen still looked indifferent: "I have already warned him, he shouldn't dare to come again, right?"

Ning Qian's face was full of absurdity: "Warning? Do you know what you are talking about? The Jianhua Sect has two Heavenly Masters in command. Not to mention that you are the Heavenly King. Even if you are the Heavenly Master, you cannot scare them."
Chapter completed!