Are you going to die?

I felt the wind in my ears, and some long-forgotten scenes came to my mind for no apparent reason.

That useless person who was ridiculed by the entire Xuanyuan family and who only studied and did not know how to practice martial arts had taught her how to read in person before and even let her ride on his neck.

When did she start to think that the so-called father couldn't be beaten with three sticks?

Did it start when her mother and her ancestors cultivated together, making Dafang a laughing stock? Or did it start when Xuanyuan Jingxuan publicly molested her mother?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled sadly, the Dafang lineage would really decline in the future.

If she dies, will the useless person who only knows how to read remain indifferent?

Over the years, she has memorized the martial arts secrets in the Qingding Pavilion, page after page, book after book, hoping to find a man she can rely on in the future to revitalize the grand family lineage and recover from being consumed by his father.

of glory.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was thinking a lot, and suddenly he felt a soft force coming from his body. The scene in front of him changed again, and his feet were already on the bamboo raft.

"Are you scared?" Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the heroic-looking woman.

After all, she is also someone who will become the leader of the martial arts alliance in the future. Compared with her father Xuanyuan Jingcheng who dared to ask the ancestor to ascend to heaven, this courage is really a bit small.

"you you you……"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stepped back, her mind confused for a moment, but the long sword in her hand was unsheathed and held in front of her.

"How unbecoming is it for a girl to fight and kill?" Jing Zhou examined his hand, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and then he felt his hands were empty, and the Qinggang sword fell into the opponent's hand together with the scabbard.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng swallowed. The man in front of her looked no more than double ten, but his strength was beyond her imagination.

"It's broad daylight, so of course it's human." Putting his sword back into its scabbard, Jing Zhou lay down on the chair at the end of the bamboo raft again.

After a long while, Xuanyuan Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this man in purple clothes just like him, holding a book and reading through it, not doing anything excessive.

At this time, there were two figures swimming up from the water next to the big ship in the distance. They were holding a mast floating on the water and breathing heavily. Only then did Xuanyuan Qingfeng think of the boat people who had fallen into the water. She whispered and read towards the boat.

The figure asked: "Can you rescue them?"

Jingzhou sneered, "If I were just an ordinary scholar, would I still be alive at this time? If I fell into the water, would they be able to rescue me?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who realized that he was in the wrong, bit the bullet and said, "But their crime will not lead to death."

If you refuse to save someone, who else will work hard for Da Fang in the future?

"The crime is not punishable by death? Which of these people's subordinates has not lost a few lives? The Xuanyuan family has done a lot of dirty things over the years." Jingzhou chuckled twice, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and said nothing.

If one's own family knows one's own affairs, and the bullock descends on the ancestor's cauldron, which one has a clean origin?
Chapter completed!