Jun Youyun

Chapter 88 Sect Master
Feng Yuhan disappeared mysteriously, and then Feng Yuli joined forces with the other two factions to clear the strength of the long house in the cloud environment. People with a discerning eye can naturally guess that Feng Yuli must have participated in this matter, but who They never thought that Feng Zuo Jun would dare to ask such a question directly, and Feng Yuli would also dare to answer such a direct question.

"Then Second Uncle, I can only offend!" Feng Zuo Jun was not surprised by this answer, he leaped forward and slashed at Feng Yuli.

On the high platform, Liu Duohan suddenly put down his teacup, stretched out a finger, dipped it lightly in the tea, and then flicked it.

Nangong Xi'er suddenly appeared in the field, stretched out a palm towards the top, and then shook it lightly, a few curls of imperceptible water vapor floated on her hand.

"Xiaofeng, just fight and avenge yourself." Nangong Xi'er patted the sword on her waist, "Leave the rest to me, senior sister."

Feng Zuojun and Feng Yuli matched their moves in an instant, and he said loudly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, Senior Sister."

"And me." Xie Yuling also stood beside Nangong Xi'er, opened the folding fan and waved it lightly, "Don't embarrass me, if you lose, don't say that you are as famous as me in the academy."

Mu Rebel stood up and looked down: "People from the Xie family in Jiangnan, do you really want to participate in this matter? Have you considered taking on the consequences? Jiangnan is so far away from our Daze Mansion, even if it is the Four Great Families, Is it beyond my reach?"

"I am indeed from the Xie family in Jiangnan, but who said that I am here on behalf of the Xie family in Jiangnan." Xie Yu said brightly, "Xuegong, Xie Yuling."

"Xuegong, Nangong Xi'er." Nangong Xi'er also said loudly.

"Please teach me." Xie Yuling closed the fan and waved his sleeves.

"This is the third son of the Xie family!" The female disciples on the Wufangtai were all amazed.

"I've heard that the Xie family in the south of the Yangtze River has produced beautiful men for generations. When I saw them today, the rumors are indeed true!"

"As expected of the friends Young Master Feng made in the academy, he is as handsome as Young Master Feng!"

But the eyes of the male disciples on Wufangtai were all attracted to Nangong Xi'er in an instant.

"Isn't the academy a place for scholars? If there is such a peerless senior sister, how can she concentrate on studying knowledge?"

Nangong Xi'er whispered: "Xie Yuling, what do you think of the current atmosphere?"

Xie Yuling thought for a moment: "Very good, but something is missing."

Nangong Xi'er was confused: "What's missing? Su Baiyi?"

Xie Yuling shook his head: "No. After staying in the academy and Lan Yuze for a long time, I always feel that there should be some flower petals floating in the wind at this time."

Nangong Xi'er smiled helplessly: "How did you say such funny things in such an indifferent tone? I always thought it was strange to do this with your temperament."

Xie Yuling smiled: "It was all arranged by Lan Yuze. He said that when a master comes on stage, the atmosphere must be there. When the atmosphere is here, winning or losing is not so important. But since there is no atmosphere of flying petals today, then Gotta win."

"Nangong Xi'er." Mu Bi frowned, "This name..."

"Nangong Yuwen's daughter." Liu Duohan said quietly.

"That has to be killed." Mu Bi waved his hand, and all the disciples of Tianshu Hall in the audience drew their weapons from their waists.

The fourth uncle was so frightened that he was sweating all over: "This, this, this, how can the people of Tianshu Hall use their weapons in my sect of Tianxiaoyunjing!"

Liu Duohan sighed softly and raised his hand.All the disciples of Tianshui Villa immediately took out their weapons.

The fourth uncle said urgently: "It's messed up, it's messed up."

The young woman standing next to him sighed softly: "How could such a thing be allowed to happen in the former dawn cloud realm. But now, fourth uncle, what else can you do besides being anxious? Today's cloud realm has already It’s a plate of loose sand.”

"Great wind style, laugh at Ren Pingsheng." Fengzuo Jun used the first style of Dafeng style saber technique created by his father. In his countless trainings before, this style has never been successful.His father said that this move was a saber technique that he only realized after traveling in the world for many years. If he didn't see the vastness of the world in his heart, and just swung the knife repeatedly in a small courtyard, he would definitely not be able to wield this "laughing and letting life".But Feng Zuo-jun is confident that the current him is enough to swing this knife.

"Great wind style, laugh at Ren Pingsheng!" Feng Yuli also swung the saber at the same time.He seldom laughed in his life, and it seemed that he was always accompanied by depression and loneliness. Today is the day when he can finally laugh unrestrainedly.

The two knives collided with a loud noise.

The long knife in Fengzuo Jun's hand was cut into two by the tiger's wing, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground.

Feng Yuli leaned on the ground with his knife and managed not to fall, but he still vomited a mouthful of blood after holding it in for a long time.He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised the knife forward.

Nangong Xi'er and Xie Yuling hurriedly turned around to come to rescue them, but they were surrounded by disciples from Tianshutang and Tianshui Villa who swarmed down.Feng Yuli walked up to Mr. Feng Zuo, looked down at his nephew, "It's a pity that you are so young and have such proficiency in swordsmanship."

Feng Zuo-jun was lying on the ground, his whole body was in severe pain, and he could not move: "Second Uncle, it was you who lost just now."

"I lost?" Feng Yuli sneered, "But you are the one lying on the ground now."

"I'm lying on the ground because my internal strength is far inferior to yours, but your saber intent is wrong. Laughing at Ren Pingsheng, the courage during the period should be as broad as the sea, not selfish like you, second uncle. "Feng Zuojun smiled, "You were also seriously injured by the knife just now. If I die, then Tianxiaoyun Realm will not be the guilt of the other two factions, but will be completely wiped out today!"

"Then I will only be suzerain this time today!" Feng Yuli raised his sword, and when he swung it down suddenly, he felt a cold air coming from behind him, he turned his head hastily, a cold light flashed, his eyes narrowed, He didn't choose to meet him directly, but turned sideways and dodged in three steps.The cold light circled there and flew out again.

Mu Rebel and Liu Duohan jumped down from the high platform at the same time, and landed beside Feng Yuli, looking forward, said in a deep voice, "Cicada Wing Saber."

Outside the high platform, a blue chariot was parked there alone, before the chariot, a young man in white caught the flying knife and smiled at everyone: "I'm late. "

Nangong Xi'er, Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun lying on the ground were all shocked when they heard the voice: "Su Baiyi!"

Feng Yuli stared straight at the Cicada Wing Knife: "Who are you! Why is the Cicada Wing Knife in your hand!"

On the high platform, Feng Wan'er came out of the chariot, looked at the young man below, and said with emotion: "Oh, I like it even more."

(End of this chapter)