"Hmm...... Whew!"

In the quaint room, a young man sat cross-legged, with an invisible force faintly lingering around his body, faintly exuding the power of aura gathering.

He has been in retreat for months. In the past few months, the soul power in his body has been like a gurgling clear stream, swimming all over the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, infiltrating the five internal organs.

"Brother, brother!"

The sudden female voice made the soul power that lingered around the surroundings suddenly disperse.

"Huh!"

On the soft couch, the young man's sword eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled faintly. The dark and wise eyes were filled with layers of pampering.

"Squeak~"

The simple sandalwood door slowly opened. A young man was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a ring of green jade on his waist, and a faint look of cold arrogance appeared on his handsome and elegant face.

However, in the face of the woman in front of him, the young man's sword eyes showed a softness that did not match his expression.

"Brother!"

The woman in front of the door was dressed in plain purple clothes. A pair of beautiful eyes on her pretty and handsome face are shining with starlight, like vast stars. Three thousand are like ink and green silk on the back of the head, this state is very elegant and indifferent.

Seeing the arrival of the person in front of her, the woman's willow eyebrows bent slightly, her smile was gone, and she quickly pounced.

"Oops!"

Unexpectedly, the young man immediately dodged, and the girl's full embrace immediately jumped into the air.

"Wind and dust!"

The girl's beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of anger loomed in her eyes. A faint color appeared on her delicate and handsome face.

"Heh!" the young man smiled faintly, a pair of sword eyes flashed with cunning, and said, "What's the matter?

In this Feng family, the girl in front of her is a queen-like existence. Her father and brother doted on her and developed her pampered temperament. On weekdays, if it weren't for the fact that he was asking for his brother, he wouldn't call him a brother, but would only call him by his name.

When the girl heard this, her pretty face couldn't help but froze. turned to stiffly squeeze out a smile against his will, and said, "Brother~ Do you still spoil your sister?"

The girl grabbed the young man's arm and shook it, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed, and her small mouth pouted slightly, which was very cute.

"Hey, hey, okay, okay!" the young man couldn't resist it after all, and hurriedly pulled his arm back. Full of helplessness, he said, "Say it, what do you want?"

In this Feng family, there is only one woman who can make a person as persistent as a young man change his mind - Feng Li, his own sister. For her, he is helpless after all, except for pets or pets.

"Thank you, brother, brother is the best!"

The girl kissed the boy on the cheek like a breeze, pursed her cherry lips, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face. For her brother, she still has a way to deal with it, after all, her brother's love for her is a person. In that case, how could she not try this feeling of being pampered and fearless?

"Brother, tomorrow is my birthday, you accompany me to buy new clothes!"

The girl put her hands behind her back, bent slightly, leaned in front of the young man's eyes, and smiled.

"Then, let's go!"

The young man smiled helplessly, looking at the girl in front of him dotingly. Immediately, a purple gold card slipped out of his sleeve and clamped it between his fingers.

"Wow, Xuankong Purple Gold Card!"

The purple gold card between the young man's fingers is a symbol of the local tyrant. With this card, you are not afraid to travel all over the world.

The girl's eyes stared at the dazzling purple gold card, and her beautiful eyes flashed with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the girl's delicate forehead was lightly tapped.

"Let's go! There are more than 40,000 yuan in this card, which is enough for you to buy and buy. ”

The young man's helpless and doting tone passed into the girl's cochlea. The girl raised her eyes and saw that the boy was long gone.

"Eh, local tyrant, oh no, brother, wait for me!"

The girl's envious expression softened, and she trotted to catch up with the brother in front of her......

"Come on, come on, high-grade spirit grass, take a look at Le!" "Low-level soul martial arts, take a look!" "Meat buns, delicious meat buns!" ......

The bazaar in Xuanfeng City is always crowded with people at any time. The cries of merchants and the bargaining of buyers are endless.

"Brother, let's go to the Immortal Pavilion and have a look! The clothes there are all good-looking, but they are too expensive. I can't afford it on weekdays. ”

Feng Li turned his petite head, his pretty face overflowed with smiles, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

This girl clearly treats his brother as a walking wallet, and she doesn't care about her brother's net worth and property at all. But what can Feng Lingchen do? his own sister, crying and petting!

"Let's go!"

Feng Lingchen handed the purple gold card to Feng Li's hand, smiled helplessly, and his deep handsome eyes flashed with deep doting.

"Okay!"

Fengli took the Zijin card, shouted lightly, and walked towards the Xianyi Pavilion with brisk steps. She is brisk and chic, and the purple flock flutters and whirls in the wind, like a purple butterfly swimming happily among the flowers.

Feng Lingchen smiled indifferently when he saw this scene, how happy and carefree his sister was in front of him! This was the most beautiful scenery in the world for him.

"Welcome, Miss. Is there anything you need?"

As soon as Feng Li stepped into the Immortal Pavilion with one foot, the maid in a red robe next to the door bowed respectfully to him.

"No, I'll just see for myself. Feng Li waved his hand and swaggered into the Immortal Pavilion......

"Ah left himself to buy clothes, what should I do?"

Feng Lingchen, who has not left home for several months, has a sense of trance, and all this around him seems to have become unfamiliar.

"It seems that I still have to come out for a walk in the future!"

Feng Lingchen was lost in the sea of people, scratching his head slightly in embarrassment.

Suddenly, his face froze. Immediately dodged, dodging the strong palm wind behind him.

"Who?!"

Feng Lingchen's eyes were sharp and sharp. The chilling soul power around the body made people retreat one after another.

"Whew!"

I saw that the soul power around me burned into a fire, impacting the sky. The sand and rocks are flying all around, and the sand and smoke are filled.

Who is it?! Dare to openly hurt people on the street! Feng Lingchen's sword eyebrows are tightened, his fists are clenched, and his sharp gaze is as alert as a goshawk. The fire of soul power that lingered around his body spread faintly, exuding a terrifying power.

"Hahaha!"

A hearty laugh pierced through the void and poured into the cochlea. The figure was not seen, but the laughter implied a burst of coercion. This made Feng Lingchen's face condense. If this person is a friend, it is a great blessing, but if this person is an enemy, it is terrible!

"Hmm......"

Suddenly, Feng Lingchen's back was gently pushed, and he almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

I saw the young man turn around, and the breeze was blowing, but there was no human figure in sight.

"This ......"

Feng Lingchen was shocked, this person was beyond his reach. If it is really an enemy, then he may fall today.

"Little friends don't need to panic, little old man is just surprised to see your bones. If you want to see each other, talk about it. ”

A lazy and tired sound slowly circulated behind Feng Lingchen, Feng Lingchen was suddenly startled, and immediately turned around, the soul power around his body lingered again, and the bear burned into fire.

"Little friend! The little old man said, the little old man has no hostility. It's just that when I saw Xiaoyou's bones, I was surprised and wanted to see them. ”

I saw the black-robed old man in front of Feng Lingchen, who slowly took off his hood, revealing a kind and wrinkled face.

"The seniors have already met, and the juniors will leave!"

Feng Lingchen clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully. Immediately, he turned and left. This person is not trivial. Don't say it's him, even if his father Feng Mu makes a move, he may not be able to win.

At present, it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, so we can only take the first step to ensure that we are thorough.

Unexpectedly, a breeze blew on his face, and the old man appeared in front of Feng Lingchen again. Feng Lingchen's sword eyes widened, and his face froze.

"It seems that there is no way to hide. ”

Beads of sweat flowed from Feng Lingchen's forehead, and his slender palm was slightly held. The soul power around his body swirled again.

"Hehehe. ”

The old man and his wrinkled old face suddenly stretched and smiled faintly. The withered hand slowly reached into the inside of the garment. Feng Lingchen stared at him deadly, his sword eyes flashing with goshawk-like alertness.

"What, what?!"

Suddenly, the old man took something out of his arms. Seeing the things in the old man's hands, Feng Lingchen was stunned for a moment.

What exactly does this old man want? Feng Lingchen's vigilance did not relax in the slightest, and he swallowed his saliva and stared at the old man in front of him.

"Xiaoyou, you and I are destined. This decision is given to you!"

Before Feng Lingchen could react, he saw a black shadow flashing, and the soul martial arts fell into his hands.

"Who is this person?!"

Feng Lingchen looked up at the sky, and his handsome face was extraordinarily solemn.

In the ancient pavilion in the distance, an old man in a white robe, stroking his beard fluttering in the wind, took in the scene in front of him.

"Elder Liu, well done. Next, it depends on whether this kid dares to practice. ”

The old man turned around slightly and smiled faintly at the black-robed old man beside him.

"Sect Master, do you really want to return this son to the Martial Spirit Sect?"

The old man raised his deep black eyes and looked at the old man in front of him with burning eyes.

"Back then, I intended to take my brother's son Rin Leng as an apprentice, but he was crippled. In front of him, this son's talent is not inferior to his brother, as for whether he can be accepted or not, it depends on his creation!"

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and his head was tilted to the sky. Immediately, the waist was sharp. A sword hangs in the void, and the old man swordsman's sword walks!

"Let's go! Go back to the sect, Ya'er has also been cultivating in the sect for a long time, it's time to take a look!"

The old man turned around and shouted.

"Order!"

Immediately, the black-robed old man led his sword to the void and stepped into the air. The two elders in black and white, Edgeworth is far away, and under the oblique light of the sunset, the figure in the distance is stretched for a long time......

The bright moon is in the sky, and the bright moonlight pours thousands of miles. The soft light shines on the courtyard, the shadows of green bamboos and pines stand upside down on the ground, and the moon shadows in the pool are like jade stones sinking into the water.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the courtyard light suddenly appeared and soared into the sky. Above the hall, Feng Mu was startled, and rushed out of the hall, staring at the sky-high light. A solemn look appeared on the kind face.

"Soul power condensation, stealth body powerhouse!"

The heavenly light emitted an astonishing coercion, and scorching words suddenly appeared in the void. Reading between the lines exudes amazing soul power.

In a moment, the words dispersed, and the pillar of light dissipated. An old man dressed in a purple robe, standing with his back on his back, his face solemn, looking up at the sky.

"Chen'er, what happened to you? For the sake of my father, I only wish you all the best!"

Suddenly, the old man's sword eyes closed slightly, and he sighed slightly......

"Brother, brother!"

In the early morning, cheerful shouts broke the silence of the courtyard. Woke up the sleeping boy.

"What are you doing!?"

With a lazy voice, the quaint sandalwood door was pushed open slightly.

The young man's sleepy eyes were hazy, his expression was in a trance, and his eyes swept around in confusion. Suddenly, the young man was completely sleepy, his sword eyes were wide open, and he stared at the girl in front of him burningly.

I saw the girl Sanqian Qingsi holding the back of her head lightly, her beautiful eyes were soft and soft, and there was a faint smile on her pretty and handsome face. Dressed in a white dress, her body is hazy, concave and convex, like a mysterious girl of the Nine Heavens, detached and moving.

"Ahh

The boy rubbed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. A pair of sword eyes flashed with surprise, and the girl in front of him was still his own sister - Feng Li?

"How's it going?

Feng Li smiled faintly, swirling the petite body, and the white skirt bloomed in the wind like a white lotus, giving people a sense of amazement.

Feng Lingchen smiled faintly and took in the beautiful scenery in front of him. The scene at this time is no longer beautiful in his heart.

"Alright, alright, I know you're pretty!"

Feng Lingchen smiled helplessly, his eyes full of pampering and pity.

"Huh! ”

Feng Li pursed his lips, took out the purple gold card from his arms and threw it to Feng Lingchen, and said angrily: "Let's go! Young Master Feng, the clan comparison has begun." ”

"Clanby, how did I forget this?!"

Feng Lingchen's face suddenly froze, his heart was shocked, and he secretly blamed himself for not paying attention.

The so-called clan competition refers to the competition between the juniors of the clan and the selection of the strongest to participate in the city competition.

After the wind was cold and crippled, although the Feng Lingchen family was a family of patriarchs, they were gradually at a disadvantage in the clan comparison. Gradually, the status is not as good as before. There have long been people in the clan who covet the position of the patriarch, and they want to take advantage of this clan competition to completely overthrow Feng Mu, sit on the position of the patriarch, and ascend to the throne of the city lord.

Feng Lingchen is the second son of Feng Mu. This time, he who happened to be of the age should play. He will go all out! For the revival of the family, and the glory of the city!