"What a pity, it's such a pity." Wei Hai sighed.

"What a pity?" Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

Could it be that my "light breeze blows" have flaws, or...

Have you misunderstood the gun?

Wei Hai stared at Lin Feng deeply and sighed, "It's a pity that Brother Lin, you are not my Fengyang Valley disciple. Otherwise, my Fengyang Valley would have regained his reputation and become famous in Green Smoke City."

So that's it!

Lin Feng suddenly realized, but was startled by Wei Hai just now.

"Senior Hai was joking." Lin Feng smiled.

"The senior brother of the sect loves talents very much. You and the senior brother are both skilled in guns. If he knew that he had such a rough jade, he would be impatient to accept you as his disciple." Wei Hai smiled and sighed, "But it is the same. As the saying goes, the small temple cannot accommodate great gods. With the talent of Brother Lin, let alone Green Smoke City, it is extremely rare even in Yanling Mansion."

"Even if you join the three major forces, Li Yanmen and Qiyue Palace, are more than enough."

The three major forces of Yanling Mansion!

He has a reputation as well as thunderous, and Lin Feng once heard Xuan'er mention it.

The Yanling tribes commanded the eighteen cities east of Yanling Mansion; Li Yanmen governed the fifteen cities south of Yanling Mansion; Qiyue Palace included the twelve cities northwest.

The three major forces occupy a total of 50% of the entire Yanling Mansion!

Like three mountains!

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and naturally he would not join any sect.

Being alone and free, not to mention that Yanling Mansion is not a place to stay for a long time, its ultimate goal...

It's back to Zhuquezhou.

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Outside the Fengyang Hall.

It was a bustling atmosphere, and the martial arts practice was very strong.

The pressure of survival!

The human race is not strong in the fighting spirit world. Strictly speaking, it is more like the "vassal" of the witch clan. Especially the warriors in the "palace", they can feel heavy pressure, from the crisis of the witch clan and from the crises of other human forces.

Unlike the "Insula", the existence of "Insula" is ups and downs and is difficult to predict.

It’s not sure, one day it will be destroyed by a powerful witch clan, and one day it will be impossible. One day the human civil war broke out, and the entire ‘palace’ was like a ceramic falling down.

Split.

The Yanling Mansion is now destroyed by a civil war.

The once unified country has reached its peak for more than 100,000 years of glory. However, with the decline of the Yanling clan, the heroes have emerged, and only the Yanling clans are still entrenched east of the Yanling Mansion. It is just a branch, no longer the prosperous era of that day.

"Drink!" "Hehe!!"

The martial arts training ground is the most lively place in Fengyang Valley.

From morning to night, the martial arts training ground has never been empty for even a second.

From a few hundred people to thousands, there will always be fierce battles in the martial arts training ground.

Practical combat is the best improvement.

Now, with the arrival of the annual Fengyanggu selection competition, every warrior is ready to wake up his twelve points to welcome this grand event.

"Yes, that's it. Get out the sword faster!" A stern voice sounded, but it was not stern at all. It was a very gentle feeling. There was a slight smile on my face, and the long sword in my hand kept dancing, resisting the attack of the sharp sword in front of me.

"The pace is wrong, Xuan'er, you need to go half an inch more than this step." Li Ming pointed from time to time, and his steps did not appear to be confused due to distraction.

"Okay!" Wei Xuan pursed her lips, looking righteous.

It was the practice of the sword technique that was focused on, and the delicate shouts were accompanied by the sharp sword stabbing out, forming scenes of sword flowers, which were very beautiful.

However, it only has its shape and no meaning.

A set of sword techniques has been used...

Wei Xuan gasped slightly, her chest undulated slightly, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Li Ming also stood with his sword in his arms and said with a smile, "It's progress, Xuan'er, this 'flower fall' already has a little sword intent. If the 'chaotic Ridge' is lucky this time, you might be able to realize the essence of the sword intent and make a breakthrough."

"I hope so." Wei Xuan nodded, but there was less confidence in her eyes.

She has been practicing this "flower fall" for more than a year, but she still cannot realize the true "sword intent". It is not easy!

Li Ming smiled, "It's definitely OK, let's take a break, let's come again."

Wei Xuan responded softly. Just as he was about to drink water, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears. He turned his head and looked at the person who came. Wei Xuan's expression suddenly became extremely surprised. He even put down the kettle and ran over like a cheerful elf. However, Li Ming's expression became very ugly.

The person coming is Lin Feng!

"Brother Lin, why are you here!" Wei Xuan said happily.

"Let's come to see you." Lin Feng smiled lightly, looked at Xuan'er who was sweating profusely in front of him, and stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed his hair.

Such a kissing move suddenly made Li Ming tremble all over his body, and it was a spurt of fire.

"Ah?" Wei Xuan's face turned red.

Lin Feng smiled and said casually, "Have you been to Zhulin Xiaozhu just now, Xuan'er?"

"Yeah." Wei Xuan responded, sticking out his tongue, "It's nothing. Seeing that Brother Lin, you are just intriguing to practice guns, Xuan'er is inconvenient to disturb her, so she left."

"So that's it." Lin Feng nodded slightly.

"Brother Lin, are you here to find Xuan'er for this?" Wei Xuan said curiously.

"Of course not." Lin Feng shook his head.

He lit his right hand and then took out a purple-red stem from his arms. At the top of the stem, a pure purple flower bloomed. The flower bloomed seven petals, wrapped in a purple-red fruit. Its round appearance, beautiful color, radiating a crystal luster, and was extremely spiritual.

moment--

The surroundings are quiet.

A noisy sound seemed to disappear, and countless warriors stopped their hands and looked here with their eyes wide open.

"Two-star fairy fruit, Pu Ju?" Li Ming's eyes exuded extremely greed, swallowed his saliva, let go of his tight hands, and suddenly felt dry and dry. He had always heard that "The Ridge of Chaos" was rich in Pu Ju Ju, but he only heard of its name and had no sign of it.

Now, the first time I saw it!

"Silk~~" there was a sound of air sucking around.

All the warriors' expressions changed continuously, and their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

Obviously, Lin Feng took out this ‘Porcelain chrysanthemum’ and gave it to Wei Xuan.

"Brother Lin, are you?!" Wei Xuan was surprised and happy, looking at the coveted two-star spirit fruit in front of her, and loved it very much. However, she looked up at Lin Feng, with a bit of surprise and uncertainty in her big eyes, but she didn't know...

"Give it to you." Lin Feng's voice was very crisp, like a bell ringing.

Li Ming's expression suddenly turned blue, and the warriors were even more talking, whispering to each other.

Isn't the relationship between the two who can give such a valuable thing...

"This... is too expensive, Brother Lin." Wei Xuan bit her lips lightly, her face turned slightly red, but she looked at the 'Puju' and was full of desire.

This is so important to her!

With this chrysanthemum, her strength can make a huge breakthrough in a short period of time.

In the trial competition, the chances of winning are increased by one point!

"Please take it, Xuan'er." Lin Feng smiled slightly. This time Senior Hai came to find him, and sold the "Huoshang Deer" and bought a "Pu Ju". He held Wei Xuan's tender girdle in his left hand, and Lin Feng stuffed the "Pu Ju" into the trembling palm, making her hold it tightly.

"This was specially bought for you." Lin Feng gently rubbed Wei Xuan's hair.

"Brother Lin." Wei Xuan lowered her head, her pretty face was flushed, and her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.

Feeling the warmth of those big hands, a feeling I had never felt before filled my heart, numb and my heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

In such a public eye, Wei Xuan suddenly looked extremely shy.

At this moment—

"Cang!!" The sword sounded in shock.

Li Ming's eyes were burning with jealousy, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing straight at Lin Feng.

In an instant, all the warriors around him heard a scream, and their eyes focused.

"Lin Feng!!!" Li Ming's face was ferocious and his shouts were as loud as thunder.

"I want to challenge you!" Li Ming couldn't stand it when he looked at his sweetheart and Lin Feng so close.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him became quiet, and everyone was open their mouths, extremely surprised. On the contrary, Wei Xuan had a blue-white face, her beautiful eyes were filled with fear, and she looked at Lin Feng nervously, shook her head and waved her hands.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, but it was a little unexpected.

but……

challenge?
To be continued...