Clam!

The sound of a long sword colliding suddenly sounded, and Jian Qiuping also suddenly appeared, making a defensive look, colliding with Jian Fengyun's sword!

The virtual long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand dissipated, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, saying, "No, it's improved, much better than being caught off guard by my sword three days ago, but there is one thing you still need to pay attention to!"

Jian Qiuping put away his long sword and said humbly: "Which point, please give me some advice!"

Jian Fengyu's mouth curled faintly, and he walked closer to Jian Qiuping step by step, saying, "That's right, be wary!"

The moment the words were spoken, Jian Fengyun's sword condensed again, and the sword edge turned into a white light, and it appeared in front of Jian Qiuping's throat in an instant.

Before Jian Qiuping could react, he found a cold sword energy lying across his neck, and then looked at Jian Fengyun in astonishment.

Jian Fengyun put down his hand, the sword energy disappeared, and said lightly: "Remember, as the future manager of the Jian family, you not only need to improve your martial arts strength, but also need to cultivate your all-round ability. Just like this vigilance, if you believe me alone, it means that your family trusts me. I can kill you and harm your entire family. No matter who you are, don't just judge through your eyes. Being vigilant is the most basic condition for being a strong man!"

Jian Qiuping's eyes began to think, then bowed and said, "Thank you for your guidance from the young clan leader, Qiuping remembers it!"

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly and said, "There is another point. Regarding your swordsmanship, your swordsmanship lies in protection, and it lacks a bit of murderous aura. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should go out to experience it. No matter what you do in this world, killing is indispensable, and the same is true for protection!"

Jian Qiuping fell into deep thoughts and made a decision after a while, "Young clan leader, I will go out to experience it in seven days and strive to catch up with the Fourth Hospital's admissions in a month!"

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "Your swordsmanship, you will know it!"

"Brother Fengyun, teach us sword skills quickly. What are we learning today?" Jian Liuer, who was waiting a little anxiously, then said.

"Okay, I've given you the basic skills before. Today I will teach you a complete set of Xuan-level sword technique - Fengying Sword. If you can swing it completely, your power is comparable to that of the earth-level spiritual skills, you have to learn it well!" Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said.

"Okay, OK, Young Master, start quickly!"

"The Wind Shadow Sword focuses on the pace. The pace is like the wind. If you draw the sword, you will be at your disposal. Look forward to it. This is the starting move..."

Jian Fengyun grabbed it from his hand and condensed an illusory long sword, which swung it very slowly.

Not far away, under an evergreen willow tree, in front of a piano table, Yun Mengluo, wearing a blue dress, knelt on his seat while tasting tea, and his handsome hands twisting the strings suddenly stopped.

Yun Mengluo had beautiful eyes, looking at the white figure on the martial arts field not far away, with thoughtful eyes, pink lips slightly murmured, and murmured: "No matter what happens in the world, can't do without murder? The little boy, he has such insight!"

The figure in the white clothes in the distance, while waving the sword, the calm aura seemed to be not a young man who passed the sword, but a sword emperor who had lived for endless years, which shocked Yun Mengluo, who was far away, and was confused.

Is this really just a sixteen-year-old boy?

"Why, the girl from the Yun family didn't expect to like to peek at other people's spiritual skills. It seems that you are far worse than your father!"

Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded in Yun Mengluo's ears, which made Yun Mengluo's body tremble and came to his senses. He saw that the figure of the young man in white had appeared beside her at some point.

Yun Mengluo calmed down his panic and moved his pink lips slightly, "Isn't it just a mysterious sword technique, I don't even look down on me!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Yun Mengluo and said, "Haha, okay, I won't chat with you. The Fourth College will be held in the Imperial City in one month. As the admissions tutor of Tianyang Taoist Court, should you leave at this time? I'm afraid it's not good to stay in my Jian family's place!"

When Yun Mengluo heard this, he asked for pink lips and said, "What? You want to drive me away. I have given you so many earth-level elixirs to heal you. Now you are so embarrassed to drive me away. Do you have a conscience?"

Jian Fengyun looked at Yun Mengluo with a deep meaning and said, "I don't have conscience. What's the point of keeping a useless person?"

When Yun Mengluo heard this, he immediately wanted to have a sweet lips. He waved his hand and threw out a jade box. He angrily said, "This is the Holy Mansion ointment you want. Take it, my sister gave it to me. She hopes that Senior Jian can come out to save my father!"

The moment the jade box appeared, a scent of medicine that soaked the heart and spleen instantly filled the air

Jian Fengyun took it and glanced at the jade box in his hand. He saw a ball of purple and clear marrow liquid flowing in the jade box. The ball of marrow liquid had a strong breath, as if it was alive.

"Didn't I say I don't want your Holy Mansion anointment? Besides, I have broken through the Ling Mansion realm. What's the use of this Holy Mansion anointment for me now?" Jian Fengyun reached out and put the jade box on the strings and said calmly.

"You must accept it today. I don't believe that the senior disciple will not know how to improve the level of the Ling Mansion!" Yun Mengluo's beautiful eyes shot out, and said.

"Haha, you must accept it! So decisive? Judging from your good looks, is your reliance to be with you?" Jian Fengyun glanced casually and teased.

When Yun Mengluo heard this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He held the strings with his show hand and said, "Are you looking for death! Do you believe it or not, I will destroy your little world?"

Jian Fengyun curled his lips and chuckled, "Miss Yun, if you want to destroy this small world, do you think you want to unseal the seal and release the strength of the Spirit King realm to destroy it? Or should you use your appearance to make this small world beautiful? I think the latter is more feasible!"

When Yun Mengluo heard this, he suddenly looked shocked: "You, how did you know that I have sealed my strength?"

"Silly woman, how can I know that it doesn't matter. What's important is that you still think I will accept this Holy Mansion ointment?" Jian Fengyun turned around and left directly, leaving a calm sentence, "I'll come to me after thinking about it. I will only give you one day. The small world of the Jian family, no useless outsiders can stay there!"

After saying that, he left with his storm, his steps were leisurely, just like a walk in the garden.

Yun Mengluo's heart was in chaos.

How could he be? He is just a middle-level young man in the Lingfu realm, how could he see through the seal on me?

Thinking of Jian Fengyun's gaze, he was so calm from beginning to end, Yun Mengluo became even more panicked. Jian Fengyun's gaze was calm, it must be that he didn't take him seriously at all. Could it be that in addition to the formation outside, Jian Fengyun had a stronger trump card? Not afraid of her strength in the Spirit King Realm?

Jian Fengyun walked into the largest wooden house nearest, which was used as a temporary Jian family residence.

"Young clan leader, you finally come. The head of the family has been talking in the clan hall for a long time. Before you come out, you should go in and take a look!" A guard walked towards him and said.

"I understand, I'll go there now!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly and then walked towards the clan hall ahead.

(End of this chapter)...
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