Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 93

Lin Xiao, who was concentrating on fighting with Feng Ling, did not expect Xuanyuan Yuewu to appear suddenly. With a quick flick of his fingers, several wind blades flew towards Xuanyuan Yuewu's white silk.

Lin Xiao retreated back very quickly, although he dodged Xuanyuan Yuewu's white silk, but was injured by the sword light that Feng Ling swung from the side.

If it weren't for Lin Xiao's quickness, the sword foot could have removed his right arm just now.A deep bone-deep wound appeared on Feng Ling's right shoulder, but the right hand that was originally playing the piano could not exert any strength at this moment.

Leaping forward, ignoring the severe pain from his shoulders, Lin Xiao hurriedly left the competition arena and headed towards the lake.He was seriously injured, and he couldn't use the sound attack, so if he stayed, he would definitely die.
How could Feng Ling and Xuanyuan Yuewu behind him give him a chance to escape.Feng Ling swung his sword, and a sword light glowing with dazzling white light flew towards Lin Xiaofei.

Xuanyuan Yuewu waved his hands, and the white silk in his hands flew towards Lin Xiao's waist like a flexible white snake.

Lin Xiao, who had just landed on a gazebo not far from the martial arts arena, was entangled by the white silk in Xuanyuan Yuewu's hand. Seeing that the sword light behind him was about to hit his body, a black sword light suddenly came from The lake flew over, but the speed was many times faster than Feng Ling's sword light.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yuewu hurriedly retracted the white silk around Lin Xiao's waist, touched the lotus leaves on the lake with her toes, and retreated towards a gazebo in the distance.

Feng Ling's Qinggong was not as good as Xuanyuan Yuewu's. Although he raised his internal strength, he couldn't completely avoid the sword light. The black figure fell into a pavilion in the middle of the lake in a state of embarrassment, and rolled a few times on the ground. Circle to stabilize your body.

Feng Ling half-kneeled on the ground, leaning on the long sword with one hand, slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other hand.Looking up at the yellow figure standing on the competition platform, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." Stretched out his hand and touched several big holes on Lin Xiao's chest, Lin Tianhe on the martial arts stage turned around and looked at Feng Ling in the pavilion not far away, and said with a smile.

"Lin Tianhe, my father treated you like a confidant back then, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel, using his credit to poison him, and killing all the thirty or so members of my Feng family.

I said back then that as long as I, Feng Ling, don't die, I will let you die by my sword in the future. "Quickly adjusted the qi in his body, Feng Ling slowly stood up from the ground, pointed his long sword in the direction where Lin Tianhe was, and said word by word.

Clenching his fists tightly, seeing that smiling face all the time, Feng Ling couldn't help but think of the scene when his whole family died tragically at his hands.

His father, Feng Ting, was originally a well-known swordsman in the world, almost as famous as Xuanyuan Wentian, the leader of the martial arts alliance back then.

When Feng Ling was ten years old, one day he was practicing swords in the backyard, and suddenly heard a passing servant say that a very important guest had come to the mansion, and even the wife who didn't like to see guests went out with the master to meet the guest.

Feng Ling was young and naughty at that time, thinking about what kind of guests would make her mother who hadn't seen them for a long time also went with her father.Simply put away the dagger, and quietly slipped towards the front hall.

When he arrived at the front hall, Feng Ting was talking happily with a man in black clothes, and his mother Su Yue was also sitting beside her with a smile, listening to their conversation quietly.

The two were talking about the recent situation, Feng Ling felt a little tired after listening for a while, yawned and wanted to go back to take a nap for a while.

Who knew that when he was about to turn around and leave, the man in black suddenly took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Fengting.

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