Chapter 4 Swordsmanship is amazing
Jian Yuntian looked at Jian Fengyun sitting down calmly, and couldn't help but take a few more glances, but his eyes were filled with self-evident surprise.
That's right, it's just a surprise! At this moment, he could finally confirm that Fengyun's soul had returned to normal, but he couldn't laugh to the sky in public, and that kind of surprise could only be suppressed in his heart.
Quiet! The scene suddenly became terrifyingly quiet!
Yu Zhengyu had already been so angry that his face turned pale. Seeing Jian Fengyun sitting on the high platform, he instantly revealed the temper of the superior young master. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said angrily, "Jian Fengyun, you have made my soul-raising pill look like this, and you will take the pill!"
"Come on me and take Jian Xueer away!"
Almost the moment Yu Zhengyu issued the order, the four guards behind him took action at the same time.
The four of them swallowed a red pill at the same time, and a spirit-level warrior suddenly climbed up from their bodies. They bent their hands into claws and grabbed Jian Fengyun directly, and Jian Xueer, who was lowering his head.
On the other side of the high hall, Jian Yuntian instantly realized that he was about to take action, but when he grabbed the sword behind him, the sword was missing.
The four claw qi attacks appeared beside Jian Fengyun, two of them were catching Jian Fengyun and the two were catching Jian Xueer.
"It's over, Jian Fengyun is over!"
"I didn't expect that there were four spiritual realm warriors following Yu Zhengyu!"
"No, those four people obviously swallowed the pill!"
"No matter whether he swallowed the pill or not, Jian Fengyun is dead anyway!"...
Almost everyone in the hall felt that Jian Fengyun was dead. Some of the officials of the Jian family took a breath and started to talk.
Even if a warrior at the peak of Tongmai Realm takes action at the same time when facing four spiritual realms warriors, he will probably die of hatred, let alone Jian Fengyun, a mortal who is not even a warrior.
Everyone stopped talking, as if they saw Jian Fengyun being seriously injured and vomiting blood by one claw, and Jian Xueer being kidnapped by one claw.
Jian Fengyun was still sitting calmly, as if he didn't feel anything. In fact, the moment the four people took action,
The third elder Jian Shuwu looked bitter when he saw this scene. He picked up the teacup from the table and wanted to block his view.
The other two elders showed a sneer in their eyes, as if they were trying their best to promote this result.
When the four claw energy was about to invade Jian Fengyun's range within one meter, Jian Fengyun suddenly moved, pulling Xue'er, who had not yet reacted, and slid forward slightly, as if her body was lying to the ground.
With a slight difference, the four palms with light black claws flowing in such a strange way that they dodged in an incredible way.
Jian Fengyun pulled Jian Xue'er's track as if he was about to fall to the ground and hit the bodies of four Yu family guards, but Jian Fengyun slapped his right hand on the ground, making his body slant upwards. Jian Fengyun's left foot actually kicked a long sword and flew into his hand.
call out!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded in the air, and a white light flashed, and the sword had swept towards Jian Fengyun's right palm.
In a blink of an eye, Jian Fengyun grabbed the long sword flying, took advantage of the opportunity to get up and hug Xue'er with his left hand, flipped his right hand and gently waved it, and a illusory sword shadow passed through the air.
Zheng ~
A silver-white sword energy suddenly spit out from the long sword.
Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream!
The sound of sword energy cutting through the robe sounded, and the robes on the left arms of the four guards rushing towards each other were broken, and scarlet blood was about to gush out.
The next moment, Jian Fengyun's body suddenly accelerated, as fast as a ghost. He took a few steps one after another and appeared in front of Yu Zhengyu. The sword in his hand was sucking and spitting out a sharp silver sword energy, piercing his throat.
"Fengyun, stop!" As soon as he came back to his senses, Jian Yuntian stood up suddenly and reached out to shout and stopped him.
Jian Fengyun's body is like a ghost, and the sword appears like a dragon. From the long sword light that spits out from the tip of the sword, you can feel the powerful sword energy that is moving forward.
Everyone present was shocked by Jian Fengyun's actions. Seeing Jian Fengyun's strong move at this moment, he sighed in his heart!
"No, don't kill me..."
When Yu Zhengyu saw the sword stabbing, he seemed to see a god holding a sword to kill him. His legs trembled with fear. A yellow and white thing instantly flowed all over the ground along his robe, and he shouted in great horror.
Just as the sword was about to pierce into his throat, Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly stopped.
All the momentum on his body actually disappeared at the same time, just like a mortal just raised his sword and pointed it at him.
Jian Yuntian's turbid eyes suddenly widened and a mysterious gaze shot out.
With free retention, Fengyun’s sword skills are so high!
"I..." Yu Zhengyu was stunned, then his eyes turned pale and fainted in fear.
Jian Fengyun's set of movements was like flowing water, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, his ghostly body movements, and his stunning sword technique.
The people from the Jian family around him were shocked in an instant, and their eyes were turned to Jian Fengyun, who was holding the sword at this moment, as if they were looking at a monster.
Bang ~
The third elder was stunned when he saw this scene. The teacup in his hand fell quietly to the ground, and the broken porcelain and mixed tea water sprinkled all over the floor.
The other two elders also opened their mouths wide, and the shock in their eyes was unspeakable!
How could Jian Fengyun be a fool? How could he suddenly become so powerful in less than a day?
The flashing shadow is the body technique that Jian Fengyun accidentally obtained in his previous life. It has no level, but it can increase his speed by more than three times. The most important thing is that this is the body technique that mortals can practice.
As for those sword techniques, they were just some of the superficiality of the sword techniques he practiced in his previous life.
"Young Master Yu!"
The four guards came to their senses and exclaimed at the same time, their bodies increased, and rushed to Yu Zhengyu's side.
"Get out!" Jian Fengyun's long sword was tilted, pointing to the four half-squat guards, and the scared Yu Zhengyu.
"Jian, Jian Fengyun, you, wait, the Yu family will not let you go!"
The four guards were frightened by the fierce aura of Jian Fengyun and said something incoherently. Then they hugged Yu Zhengyu and disappeared into the living room of Jian's house.
"Xue'er, what are you stupid?" Jian Fengyun looked at Xue'er's stunned expression in his arms and couldn't help but ask softly.
Jian Xueer only came to her senses. When she met Jian Fengyun's gaze, her snow-white cheeks couldn't help but turn red: "Young Master, I..."
Looking at the girl's shy appearance, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel loving and gently shaved her nose.
"Okay! OK! OK!" After saying three times, Jian Yuntian walked from the high platform to Jian Fengyun's side, and his eyes fell on Jian Fengyun's face with praise.
"Uncle, your sword!" Jian Fengyun smiled slightly at Jian Yuntian and gently presented the long sword in his hand.
"No, this Liuguang Sword will be given to you. Fengyun can recover. Uncle is very happy. Haha, my Jian family has someone to succeed!" Jian Yuntian patted Jian Fengyun's shoulder heavily and smiled with relief.
Jian Fengyun could feel that Jian Yuntian's voice was an excitement, relief and care from the bottom of his heart!
"Thank you uncle, then I'll go back to the yard first!" Jian Yuntian didn't refuse and said lightly.
"Okay! When my uncle handles the family matters, we and my nephew will have a good drink!" Jian Yuntian's cold face showed a rare smile.
Jian Fengyun pulled Xue'er and was about to walk out of the living room to his residence at Jian's house.
"Stop! Jian Fengyun, do you know how much trouble you caused to the family?" With a loud shout, the elder suddenly called Jian Fengyun.
Jian Yuntian suddenly became angry and shouted coldly: "Jian Qiuming, stop me. No matter what the disaster, I, Jian Yuntian, can stop me!"
Jian Fengyun slowly turned around, glanced at the family manager who was waiting in the living room, frowned slightly, and was about to speak.
"Fengyun, you go back first, and leave it to my uncle for handling here!" Jian Yuntian seemed to see his thoughts, waved his hand and signaled Jian Fengyun.
Jian Fengyun thought a little in his heart. He just came back, so he should not expose too many trump cards to avoid causing some big trouble. His uncle, who has a body, should be able to handle the matters within the family.
Then, Jian Fengyun turned around, pulled Jian Xueer, and walked out of the living room without looking back.
"You, you... Jian Yuntian, you are so determined. Three months later, the city lord will fight me to see what you are fighting with the Wang family. Humph!" Jian Qiuming saw Jian Fengyun swaying from his eyes. He knew that his plan had completely failed. He was furious and threw his sleeves directly, strode out of the waiting room, and left.
"Great Elder, Grandpa... Alas! Head of the family, it was really because of offending the Yu family this time..." The second elder called Jian Qiuming a few times, and had to sigh at Jian Yuntian without responding, wanting to persuade Jian Yuntian to go to the Yu family to apologize.
Jian Yuntian directly interrupted the second elder's words, and Majestic shouted angrily: "Don't say anything, I'll find a way to fight the city lord!"
People from the Jian family rarely see Jian Yuntian rage, but this meeting today made everyone dare not speak.
Soon, Jian Yuntian gave some instructions, and the managers of the Jian family went back one after another.
After everyone left, looking at the empty hall, Jian Yuntian's face showed a look of worry.
This scene was seen by Jian Fengyun, who had not yet walked away, and then murmured to himself with a expressionless face: "Is the city lord fighting? It's really a bit exciting..."
(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!