Tianhuang City, Wancai Gate.

In the evening, Fengchen walked alone on the street, these days, Xuanwuling Ye Qi has written to him many times, urging him to return to Xuanwuling Mansion quickly. He knew that now was the critical period for his grandfather to close his stomach and Han Chemen, because he wanted to make full use of Yuan Ying, so he thought of asking him to go back and help extract some important information from Yuan Ying's mouth.

Feng Chen had promised his uncle that he would rush back as soon as possible, but he still didn't worry about Xia Yuqian. After all, the matter of the golden jade knife cannot be underestimated, even if Xia Yuqian has a way to blend into Ziyun Mountain, but the golden jade knife will definitely be strictly guarded, if he acts rashly, I am afraid that it will only startle the snake and expose the purpose, and it is even more likely to backfire.

But he really can't think of any other way now, so he can only take one step at a time.

Maple Dust gradually walked onto a cold street, and as he walked, he suddenly felt as if someone was following him behind him. But when I looked back, there was nothing behind me. He began to quicken his pace, and in an instant he was rounding into a narrow alleyway.

At this time, the person who had been following him closely behind him also followed his breath into the alley, but unexpectedly found that Maple Dust had disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you, and why are you following me?"

A voice came from behind him, and the man was about to turn around, but the sharp blade of the loose sandalwood sword in Feng Chen's hand had quietly and silently cut a long opening in the blue cloak that covered his face, almost sticking to his neck.

"Heh, it's worthy of being the first in the ring, and it's quite two. The man sneered, and suddenly turned around.

Feng Chen was startled at first, and then a sword slashed down from the man's neck, splitting the green cloak in two in an instant, but after a while, he realized that what he had slashed was only a phantom, and the man had long since disappeared.

"'Falling Sky Fragrance'?"

A cold, yet slightly mocking voice came from behind him. Feng Chen was shocked, he didn't want that person's breath to be so secret, and he easily came behind him without the slightest notice.

"Don't move!"

Feng Chen was just about to turn around, when a blue light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the huge curve of the Yin Yang Soul Slashing Knife hooked under his neck.

"Ben Jun was still wondering just now, why couldn't I find your breath when I entered the alley in a blink of an eye, I almost thought that you were a rare genius as the rumors said," he said and sneered, "I didn't expect it, but I just used the 'Falling Sky Fragrance' to hide the breath!"

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, 'Falling Sky Incense' has always been something I carry with me, why should Chu Jun be rare and strange?" Feng Chen replied in a cold voice.

"It's good that you know Benjun, so as not to waste time introducing Benjun. The corners of Chu Xiaohe's mouth raised a satisfied smile.

Feng Chen's eyes swept over the Qingluan battle scythe under his neck, "Chu Xiaohe, who is fifth on the martial arts list, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yuguo, this iconic Yin Yang Soul Slashing Knife is estimated to be unknown to few people in the entire Xuan Realm!"

"However, Benjun has never been interested in rumors from the outside world, and I only recently heard about you. Chu Xiaohe snorted coldly.

"I have no grievances with Chu Jun, if you want to take my life, I hope you will give an explanation first......"

As soon as Feng Chen's words fell, he was suddenly surprised to hear the person behind him scream in pain, and the double-edged battle scythe that crossed his neck also trembled.

Feng Chen didn't have time to figure out what was going on, but seized the opportunity and teleported out in the air, but at the same time, he was even more surprised to find that it was Xia Yuqian who sneaked up on Chu Xiaohe with a heavy wooden stick.

"Run!" Xia Yuqian rushed forward and grabbed Feng Chen's hand, and turned on the desperate running mode again.

Fengchen was dragged by her, but he escaped calmly and unhurriedly. Suddenly, a dark green shadow flashed in front of the two of them, Feng Chen pulled out the Songtan Sword in an instant, and with a move "Frozen Thousand Miles" swung his sword horizontally towards the blue-clothed figure in front of him, and the air where the sword light went suddenly condensed into ice, building a huge ice city wall.

"Go this way!" Xuanwuling Fengchen pulled Xia Yuqian and avoided the other alley. Behind him, there was a loud sound of the ice wall bursting.

"He's after him!"

Xia Yuqian shouted in panic, turned around and raised her palm to hit the "Shadow Streamer", but the green-clothed man in front of him suddenly put away the war scythe in his hand, and there was a kind smile on his face.

"Don't fight! Sister Yuqian, it's me!" Chu Xiaohe immediately raised his hands to make a surrender form, and looked at Xia Yuqian with a smile, compared to the serious and cold appearance just now, it was like two people.

Xia Yuqian and Fengchen were stunned for a moment at the same time, and for a long time, Xia Yuqian looked at his somewhat familiar face before vaguely recalling it.

"Are you Han Lingxiao's brother, Brother Xiao He?" she suddenly exclaimed. I remembered that in the past in Hongshan Village, there would often be a pair of gorgeously dressed and noble mothers and sons who came to visit Han Lingxiao's mother, and that big brother would bring her and Han Lingxiao all kinds of strange little gifts every time he came, and would also tell them stories about the outside world. Before Xia Yuqian left Hongshan Village, all of her knowledge of the outside world was obtained from his mouth.

"It's really you, Brother Xiao He!" Xia Yuqian was surprised and delighted, and suddenly let go of the hand that was still holding Feng Chen tightly just now, and ran to Chu Xiaohe, "Brother Xiao He, you have changed so much, I almost didn't recognize it!"

"You too, Xiaoqian, I heard that you won the first place in the ring, congratulations!" Chu Xiaohe said and patted her on the shoulder.

"I'm just lucky, I'm tied for first place with Fengchen Gongzi, he is the young master of Xuanwuling Mansion, and his skills are also very powerful!" Xia Yuqian turned to look at Fengchen and introduced enthusiastically.

"Really?" Chu Xiaohe's gaze fell on Feng Chen, who was standing facing him not far away, and Feng Chen also looked directly at him, looking at each other, but the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing.

"By the way, Brother Xiaohe, is there something you are here for this time?" Xia Yuqian asked a little strangely.

"Oh, I do have something to look for this Maple Dust Boy. ”

"That's the case," Xia Yuqian looked at him a little embarrassed after hearing this, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you had something to find Fengchen, and just now I treated you as a bad guy and beat you......"

"It's okay," although Xia Yuqian's blow just now was really painful, he still smiled and patted her on the back, and asked again: "It seems that this Fengchen boy is your friend, if you don't mind, I'll chat with him privately for a while." ”

"Well, okay, let's talk. After hearing this, Xia Yuqian hurriedly nodded in agreement, turned around and was about to leave, and when she passed by Fengchen, she whispered to him: "I'm still waiting for you at that inn, and we'll talk about that later." ”

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