Judgment from Heaven: The True White Moonlight Is Disgusted by All

Chapter 59 I’m really jealous of Wei Changping

This series of actions actually only took a short time, almost in the blink of an eye, and the person who wanted to assassinate became a prisoner under the sword.

Zhong Qiming almost didn't react.

Qin Yu and Lu Ping surrounded Wei Fuyuan, their voices urgent, "A Yuan, how are you? Are you injured?"

Wei Fuyuan shook his head, "I'm fine."

She was a small child, dressed in plain clothes, and seemed to barely reach Qin Yu's waist. The breeze blew, her long hair was flying, and her sharp look was vaguely visible.

An exclamation came from somewhere, "She is indeed the daughter of Feng Ling. With her appearance, she will definitely be better than her mother in the future."

Wei Fuyuan ignored her and just looked at the person in front of her. Her face was pale and her shoulder was still bleeding. She looked at her with a more fearful look.

He has an extremely ordinary face, and his appearance does not stand out in the crowd. People will not easily notice him.

For this birthday, the world's strongest people were invited. There were many people from all major sects and families, so it was not difficult to sneak in.

However, if you really want to do something, in such a lively occasion, if Wei Fuyuan is not so powerful and there is no one around her, he will definitely be able to succeed, and it will be very difficult to escape.

The man looked like he was ready to die.

After all, there is almost no chance of survival if you take action here.

Su Yunluan didn't attract any attention now. No one saw the malice and ferocity in her eyes. Her eyes moved slightly and her fingers secretly made a secret gesture.

Just as the man was about to make some move, Wei Fuyuan raised his hand, and invisible spiritual power passed through the sword and entered along the unnoticed small wound on the man's neck. The man's body froze and he was restless. His spiritual power was also calmed down.

Beside him, Qin Yu clearly noticed that something was wrong. He looked at the man with cold eyes and his spiritual power was secretly prepared.

Many of the previous cultivation techniques have been lost. Even the upgrade of strength can only be seen as a small breakthrough, without specific division of strength. However, self-destruction, a method of death that leads to the same death, has been passed down in its entirety.

Now that the man looks like this, we must first prevent him from having the idea of ​​self-destruction.

They could hide and protect themselves, but Wei Fuyuan was still weak and weak, so he couldn't hide.

But no one knew that Wei Fuyuan's little spiritual power had already sealed the meridians all over the man's body unnoticed.

Even if he really wanted to blow himself up, he wouldn't succeed.

Wei Zhijing came here quickly and looked Wei Fuyuan up and down first. Wei Fuyuan lowered her eyelashes and turned slightly to avoid him.

Qin Yu also took Wei Fuyuan into his arms in an instant. Lu Ping stepped forward to control the man, and Wei Fuyuan withdrew his natal sword.

Because of Qin Yu and Lu Ping's series of actions, no one saw Wei Zhijing being avoided. However, after this incident, all the guests who visited knew whose birthday it was today.

Some people looked at Wei Fuyuan with a mixture of wonder and admiration in their eyes.

A child who is only five years old can keep his expression on his face at the critical moment of life and death, and control the enemy under his sword in an instant. Such a genius is hard to find in the world.

This talent is even better than her brother Wei Changping, whom everyone praises.

Wei Changping saw it right away.

But Zhong Qiming did not hesitate to protect him with his body, and Wei Fuyuan raised his sword and dropped it without hesitation or fear, which made him stop in place.

The man had been controlled and there was no need to worry about the danger of self-explosion. Wei Fuyuan calmly withdrew his spiritual power.

There was a mysterious man standing at the back of the crowd, looking quietly at this side, his eyes revealing various emotions such as excitement, joy, and excitement.

One sentence echoed in his mind: There is hope for the future of the world of cultivation.

Wei Fuyuan's move this time completely made her appear in front of everyone.

The words he just said, coupled with the current attitude of Wei Zhijing, all indicate that this is the daughter born after the gifted saint left. After five years, she finally returned.

Even if he was not born and raised in Tianyun Sect, he is still outstanding and can shock everyone when he appears.

Such a talent is unique.

"If I remember correctly, this is a fifth birthday banquet for the daughter of Sect Master Wei and Saint Feng Ling." Someone said in a confused voice.

"Yes, look at that child. He looks so much like Fengling. He still likes to wear light-colored clothes. He wears much simpler clothes than the adopted child." The people around him sighed and replied.

"A five-year-old child..." Youyou swallowed, "Can a five-year-old child be so powerful?"

As soon as these words came out, more people became quiet.

Yes, none of them have ever seen a five-year-old child be so powerful.

Today's spiritual energy is weak, and the number of people who can become monks in the world is only one-fifth of what it was a thousand years ago. It is extremely difficult for strong people to appear, and amazing geniuses are rarely born.

Wei Fuyuan's talent was unheard of a thousand years ago, let alone now a thousand years later.

And this is only one-tenth of what she can reveal.

It's just swordsmanship, but she can still fool him with her hard work and practice.

The number of people who know about her ability to practice spirituality now, including her, is no more than one hand.

Somewhat excitedly came to Wei Fuyuan, Qin Yu quickly protected the little girl behind him, "If you need anything, just tell me."

The man waved his hand, bent down and looked at Wei Fuyuan with a smile.

This man had a childlike face and fair hair, and was wearing a gray robe. His face was full of happiness, and his eyes looking at Wei Fuyuan were full of affection. "Little Ayuan, I heard that you regard old man Qingyun as your grandfather. Why don't you treat me as your grandfather too?" How about being a grandpa?”

Before Zhong Qiming could recover from the fact that Wei Fuyuan was such a powerful cultivation genius, he heard such words, and his eyes were even more shocked.

This person is the Supreme Elder of their sect. He is a good friend of Elder Qingyun of Tianyun Sect, and both have the same bad temper.

I came here this time at the invitation of Elder Qingyun. Zhong Qiming rarely got benefits from him. I didn't expect that he would behave like this in front of Wei Fuyuan. It was really shocking.

Zhong Qiming's eyes widened and he looked at Wei Fuyuan again.

The little girl is too lovable, and it seems that he, who wants to be a brother to others, will not gain much benefit.

I’m so jealous of Wei Changping!

Zhong Qiming thought in his heart.

How can this guy have such good luck? I have a sister who is so lovable and awesome.

Jealousy made him want to stay away from his good friend Wei Changping for a while.

He is really jealous.

Zhong Qiming stood among a group of big guys, feeling weak, pitiful and helpless.

Looking at Wei Fuyuan who was surrounded in the middle, he withdrew feeling a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)