Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ning Qingshan

Of course, Zhou Bo knew who the kid in Lin Yefeng's mouth was referring to, so he didn't say anything more, but shook his head lightly, his face full of sighs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The third uncle really can't show up, but Princess Muli must not marry that Fengyunxuan." At this moment, a determined voice came from not far away.

I saw a slender figure, carrying a long sword, lifting the footsteps that seemed to be as heavy as lead, step by step.

With every step he took, there was a heavy muffled sound, giving people the illusion that a giant beast was approaching.

The person who came was Lin Wentian.

In the meantime, Shatterstar was dressed in a bronze sword, and this sword set also had half a piece of armor covering his upper body, making his whole person look even more powerful, like a god general.

This peculiar sword sleeve was made by Master Mo of the Foundry Village, and its quality not only reached the top grade of the Xuan level, but also reached an astonishing weight of 2,200 catties, plus the broken star, Wen Tian's body was 6,000 catties more.

When he received this sword cover, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, his heart was ecstatic, and he couldn't help but admire Master Mo.

The weight of six thousand catties, even with his current body, is very difficult, not only makes him physically tired, but also makes his movements slower, but he is firm.

Because he wants to be stronger!

By doing so, he could not only comprehend the shattered star more easily, but also strengthen his physical strength, which was a double benefit.

"Young Master, ............ this sword on you?" Seeing the strange sword holster on Wentian's body and the long sword behind him, Zhou Bo's expression was very surprised.

Although Wentian had been a great shock to Uncle Zhou during this time, during this time, Uncle Zhou couldn't help but be shocked, feeling that Wentian's behavior was becoming more and more strange.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm suddenly interested in sword cultivation, Uncle Zhou, you should leave first!" I have something to discuss with my third uncle. Wentian said indifferently.

Hearing this, Uncle Zhou didn't say anything, took a deep look at the sword on Wentian's body, and left.

"You kid is really unpredictable, how many secrets do you still have, which the third uncle doesn't know?" Lin Yefeng shook his head and said.

Although he had stepped into the realm of Vientiane, all he saw was the boundless mist.

"I have a secret, doesn't the third uncle have a secret? Just like who gave the poison to the third uncle, didn't the third uncle tell his nephew? Wentian looked directly at Lin Yefeng.

And when Lin Yefeng heard this, his eyes flashed suddenly, and a strong hatred appeared in the depths of his pupils, and his body couldn't help but exude an astonishing killing intent, causing some green leaves on the trees to flutter one after another.

After a long time, Lin Yefeng calmed down, but he still didn't answer Wentian's question head-on, he just looked at Wentian deeply.

In this regard, Wen Tian was also helpless in his heart.

Because he understands his third uncle's character, as long as he doesn't want to say it, no one can force him, after all, everyone has his own injuries in his heart.

"Third uncle, my nephew just wants to ask you, do you want Princess Muli to marry Fengyunxuan?" Wentian looked at Lin Yefeng in the wheelchair seriously.

"Of course I don't want to, it's just that I don't know what she thinks, and if she does, I can only silently bless her, after all, I owe her so much." Lin Yefeng's words seemed to carry a trace of shame and a trace of uncertainty.

"Good! During this time, Third Uncle, you go to my secret room to cultivate, the aura of heaven and earth there is ten times richer than here, I believe it will be of great help to Third Uncle, as for Princess Muli's matter, I will leave it to my nephew to deal with! Wentian said indifferently, with a bit of confidence in his words.

Well? Hearing this, Lin Yefeng's expression moved slightly.

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The next day, Shi Zhong returned to the Lin Mansion, and in the evening of the same day, Wentian secretly left the Lin Mansion alone and walked out of the capital.

Because Ning Qingshan, where Princess Muli lives, is not in the capital, but in Qingcheng in the Red Moon Imperial Kingdom.

There is a mountain in Qingcheng called Ningqing Mountain, the scenery of Ningqing Mountain is charming, the green leaves are green all the year round, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, it seems to be a paradise.

In this Ningqing Mountain, there is a Ningqing Taoist Temple, but there are all women living in it.

Three days later, Wentian had appeared at the foot of this Ningqing Mountain, looking at the mountain in front of him that was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountains with towering trees, Wentian's heart unconsciously calmed down, as if he could hear the melody of nature.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and then his eyes suddenly contracted.

And just three miles away from him, two great sweaters with large knives in their hands slowly approached a young girl, to be precise, a little nun.

She is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, she is definitely a little beauty, even if she is not inferior to Meng'er, but she is wearing cloth clothes, and she fails to show her wonderful figure.

However, despite this, the two big sweaters in front of her showed fiery eyes, and they couldn't help but swallow their mouths.

"Boom! Little beauty, you will obediently obey the two of us! lest you suffer some flesh and skin. One of them sweated profusely, licking his dry lips and smirking.

"You guys go away, I'm from Ningqing Taoist Temple, my master and sisters are all around here, if they know, they won't be able to forgive you."

The little nun pretended to be calm, but her pale face and the involuntary trembling on her body betrayed the panic in her heart.

"Little beauty, you don't have to make a fool of yourself here, this radius of ten miles has already been explored by our brothers, your master and sister, I'm afraid they are still on the top of the mountain, and it's too late to save you."

Another big man had a lewd smile on his face, and he began to approach the little nun.

As if she was pierced by the other party, the little nun's expression became more and more panicked, and her white hands grabbed the corners of her clothes.

"Woo~~ Master............ Master save me. Perhaps she was so frightened that she began to cry, and her pitiful appearance was very pitiful.

"Haha! Don't say you cry, even if you shout and break your throat, no one will come to save you, come with us obediently, maybe my big village master will like it then, and I will let you be the wife of the village. The two big men laughed loudly, looking very arrogant.

When the words fell, one of the big men, who was even more sick, stretched out his claws, and wanted to grab the little nun's chest.

"Don't ......," the little nun closed her eyes in fear and screamed.

But when the big man heard this, not only did he not stop, but he also sped up a little, and his face showed a look of pride, as if he had watched the little nun fall into his heart.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, a cold snort came from behind.

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