Leng Ao stood up from the ground with severe pain, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he said with puzzlement: "Fengwu girl, don't get excited first, there must be a misunderstanding." ”

Before he could react, Han Xun's sword blade had already come closer.

Leng Ao hurriedly dodged sideways, and dodged Feng Wu's attack in embarrassment.

"You still dare to quibble, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a man!" Feng Wu's face was indifferent, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were full of hatred.

It was another burst of sword skill attacks, constantly stabbing towards Leng Ao, Leng Ao had no intention of clashing with Feng Wu, he could only use the Shadow Body Law Yuan Technique to continue to dodge, Feng Wu's cultivation was higher than him, plus he first suffered from Feng Wu's hateful palm, and he was repeatedly at a disadvantage, but he didn't dare to fight back, and the situation was in crisis in an instant.

"Feng Wu girl, you stop and listen to my explanation first, you really misunderstood!" Leng Ao jumped away, away from Feng Wu, and quickly explained.

He knew that Feng Wu must have misunderstood something, so he would make a move on him.

Rao is Feng Wu is his savior, and he can't let Feng Wu slander him for no reason.

In order to refine the medicinal power of the redundant Yin Pill for Feng Wu, he did offend Feng Wu, but to say that he had ill intentions towards Feng Wu really wronged him.

"You're kind enough to say that this is a misunderstanding, rather than believing your words, I believe what I see!" Feng Wu said coldly in a cold tone.

Another sword was swung out, stabbing towards Leng Ao's vital point.

The Shadow Body Magic Yuan Technique was unleashed, leaving a phantom shadow.

The next moment, the phantom was shattered by Feng Wu's sword light.

Leng Ao's face sank, he saw that Feng Wu really wanted to kill him, and said: "Feng Wu girl, I have no intention of being your enemy, but if you don't stop, then don't blame me for doing it to you, right and wrong, I have a clear conscience, but if you want to impose a crime on me, please forgive me for not being able to accept it." ”

Salute first and then soldier, he never fought back, just wanted Feng Wu to give him a chance to explain.

Feng Wu helped him, and he will repay it in the future, but Feng Wu slandered him for no reason, which undoubtedly violated his bottom line.

"The wicked sue first, and I will fight with you!"

Feng Wu was in a state of anger, and she couldn't listen to anyone's explanation at all, and in her consciousness, Leng Ao was undoubtedly quibbling.

The movement caused by the fight in the backyard alarmed the people of Fengling Auction House.

"It's the eldest lady who has a fight in her backyard. ”

"Who dares to assassinate the eldest lady?"

"Protect Miss!"

In the distance, a powerful aura was constantly gathering towards the backyard.

Leng Ao's heart tightened, the secret way was not good, Feng Wu couldn't hear his explanation at all, if he continued to entangle with Feng Wu, I am afraid that it would be even more difficult to explain things clearly.

Thinking of this, Leng Ao grabbed a boulder on the rockery and threw it towards Feng Wu, taking advantage of Feng Wu being slightly blocked by the boulder, looking at a gap, the shadow body magic technique was used to the limit, and quickly galloped towards the outside of the Feng Ling Auction House.

At the next moment when Leng Ao left, several Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouses came to Feng Wu's body.

"Miss, are you okay?" the old man in charge was the first to come to Feng Wu's side and asked with concern.

Feng Wu shook her head, her eyes looked in the direction of Leng Ao's departure, complicated and strange.

"Grand Steward, what's going on?Who is so bold as to dare to come to the Fengling Auction House to commit murder?"

"Hmph, how did you protect the eldest lady, fortunately the eldest lady is fine this time, if there is any accident in the eldest lady, can you afford to take responsibility?"

The Yuan Spirit Realm guards who came later all lowered their heads and said guiltily, "Let's go and arrest the assassin back." ”

After that, several five-star Yuan Spirits rushed out, and they were about to chase in the direction where Leng Ao left.

"Forget it, Ye Bo, let them come back, don't chase them. Feng Wu sighed in her heart with a complicated expression, and said to the old man in charge.

"Miss!" the old man in charge didn't understand why Miss Miss's decision had spared the assassin.

Feng Wu's face sank, and he said indifferently: "Uncle Ye, don't my words work?"

"Oh well. The old man in charge waved his hand at the Yuan Spirit Realm guards, "Come back, you don't have to chase after you." ”

glanced at the smashed boudoir door, and the cold and arrogant figure in the room was gone.

The old man in charge seemed to understand in his heart, shook his head, and didn't say anything more, so he had to ask people to repair Feng Wu's door first, and then arranged some guards to tighten the protection of the backyard.

The eldest lady likes to be quiet, and usually except for him and the maid Qiuyue, ordinary people can't enter the backyard at will.

An inn room in Nancheng District.

A delicate young man sat cross-legged on the bed, his face a little pale.

"Whew!"

Leng Ao exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, lowered his head and touched his chest that was slapped by Feng Wu, his expression was a little depressed,

"Feng Wu, this woman is really ruthless, if it weren't for my physical body tempering, this palm would be enough to kill me. ”

Then Leng Ao showed a wry smile again, this is really a big misunderstanding.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Leng Ao was pleasantly surprised to find that his physical body seemed to be a lot stronger.

Originally, it was just a flesh body of skin refining Dacheng, but at this time, it directly broke through to the bone forging Dacheng, and almost entered the tendon-making stage in one step.

The first layer of refining the body is divided into five realms, refining skin, forging bones, building tendons, turning blood, and changing marrow.

Cultivation also broke through to the middle stage of the Nine Star Yuan.

What made Leng Ao most happy was that he found that the most difficult cultivation divine soul power had risen a lot at this time, and it was not weaker than the three-star yuan spirit realm.

"It seems that I am also a blessing in disguise, but..."Thinking of Feng Wu's pretty face full of anger and hatred, he couldn't help but sigh arrogantly, and his heart was bitter.

Temporarily solved the suffering of Feng Wu's Yin Fire Erosion Body, and the remaining redundant Yin Pill was also left for Feng Wu, in the last year or two, Feng Wu should no longer be in danger, but it made Leng Ao feel a little relieved, and it can be regarded as repaying some of Feng Wu's favors.

Leng Ao shook his head, and took out the jade plate given to him by the sloppy young man from the storage ring, he had been in a coma for the past two days, and he had no time to investigate.

The jade plate was held in his hand, and there was a faint coolness.

Is this the Trials Jade Plate of the Qingfeng Sword Sect?

Who was that sloppy young man, and why did he give himself a trial jade plaque?

There were very few people in Broken Heaven City who were eligible to obtain the Trial Jade Plate.

Sanjie Shuangjiao, as well as some genius juniors of big families, it is estimated that they can all get the trial jade medal, but there are definitely not many.

Coming out of the Fengling Auction House, Leng Ao found that there were many more Yuan cultivators in Broken Heaven City, and all of them were not weak, at least they were all above the Eight Star Yuan Masters.

Presumably, they are all here to test the jade card.

If others know that they have a trial jade plate in their hands, I am afraid that they will attract the covetousness of countless people.

Feeling the coolness of the trial jade card in his hand, a trace of battle intent appeared in Leng Ao's eyes.

Thinking of being able to fight with so many genius masters, Leng Ao couldn't help but have a faint expectation for the trial ceremony.