"This ......"

All of a sudden, the members of the Royal Sword Team in the room looked at each other and lowered their heads one after another.

One year ......

Most of them were already twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and if they were the same age as Ling Feng, they wouldn't even be as good as a fart.

Of course, Yan Jinghong was an exception, but he had also started cultivating since he was a child, and it had taken him more than three years to cultivate from the early stage of the Condensation Realm to the current level.

"This Ling Feng is a talent. ”

The corners of the fourth prince's mouth hung a touch of curvature, and he said lightly: "Moreover, I hope that he had better be a talent who understands current affairs." ”

"Fourth prince, do you know that he is the one I will kill!"

Hearing the words of the fourth prince, Yan Jinghong obviously showed a trace of displeasure.

"It's just some small contradictions, this prince has always cherished talents, and if he can recruit you, an imperial legend, how can he not recruit Ling Feng?"

The fourth prince stared at Yan Jinghong and said in a deep voice.

"But ......"

"Okay, this prince doesn't want to hear you talk nonsense again, you and Ling Feng have a little grudge, this prince will find a way to resolve it. This Ling Feng, this prince is going to be decided!"

The fourth prince raised his hand, and Yan Jinghong's words came to his lips, and he immediately choked.

Although he is arrogant and uninhibited, he also knows the methods of this fourth prince, and he also knows that his strength is unfathomable.

At this moment, there was an extremely heavy footstep outside the door, and I saw that Liu Yanyu was holding his chest, walking slowly step by step, and blood was still dripping on his chest.

Liu Yanyu took a deep breath and knelt down in front of the door, "His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince forgives his sins, his subordinates, insulting the dignity of the royal sword team, the crime deserves death!"

"No, how can you insult the dignity of the Royal Sword Team?"

The fourth prince didn't raise his eyes, and said coldly: "Royal Sword Team, you don't need waste!"

"Your Royal Highness, you ......"

Liu Yanyu had a bad premonition in his heart, as soon as he raised his head, he heard a "whoosh" sound, a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings, directly submerged into his neck, and on the bloodletting trough, a large amount of blood flowed out, and in just an instant, Liu Yanyu collapsed and turned into a cold body.

"Drag the corpse down, this prince has to think about how to win over this Ling Feng. It seems that my father, the emperor, has been quite appreciative of this person recently, and even made him a Weiyuan general, and he ...... a lot of ."

The cold laughter spread from the room, but it was like a demon in the abyss, which made people feel creepy.

......

On the other side, after Ling Feng defeated Liu Yanyu, he took Tuoba Yan and prepared to return to the Heavenly Academy.

"Ling Feng, why do you want to expose your strength so early?"

Tuoba Yan hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "Perhaps, it would be better for you to hide some strength." I...... I mean, you're reminding the Royal Sword Team to watch out for you. ”

Seeing Ling Feng turn around and stare at him with a smile, Tuoba Yan's face was slightly hot.

"Huh. Ling Feng smiled and said, "Have I revealed my strength? ”

Tuoba Yan pursed his lips and couldn't help but glance at Ling Feng.

One move knocked out a genius like Liu Yanyu in seconds, is this still called a little bit of strength?

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly, "It's just right." ”

"What's just right?" Tuoba Yan was slightly stunned.

"It just shocked Yan Jinghong and those people. ”

Ling Feng said lightly as he walked forward, "I just want them to know that the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team will never hit a stone with an egg. ”

"Whatever you want, but I think you might get into some trouble down the road. ”

Tuoba Yan gritted his silver teeth, and he still liked Ling Feng's domineering appearance occasionally.

Ling Feng pursed his lips and glanced at Tuoba Yan a little strangely, this cold woman, why has she talked so much during this time?

"Trouble is trouble, anyway, there are less than three days left. ”

Ling Feng took a deep breath and quickened his pace a few more minutes, and after a while, the two of them finally returned to the Heavenly Rank Academy.

......

In the training ground of the sword team in the Eastern Academy.

All the team members are busy, and the more they reach the last moment, the more a tense atmosphere envelops everyone's hearts.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared outside the door, rushed in at a trot, and greeted everyone loudly: "Captain, vice captain, and everyone, I'm back!"

Listening to this voice, you don't have to think about it, you know that it is naturally Jiang Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, you're finally back. ”

Gu Tengfeng saw Jiang Xiaofan's figure and nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Hehe, yes. Jiang Xiaofan touched the back of his head, still looking simple.

"Tut-tut, Xiaofan, you guy, you really stayed there for a month!"

Lin Mochen turned around Jiang Xiaofan a few times, and sighed in admiration: "Those two old madmen, and that perverted way of torturing people, you really can't get through it." ”

Yu Sixian and Ye Nanfeng nodded at the same time, and they went to Yangu together in a hurry, but in less than three days, the three of them left in disgrace.

"Brother Lin, in fact, Master Sword and Master Dan are both good people. Jiang Xiaofan heard Lin Mochen say that the Dan Demon Sword Idiot was an "old madman", and he showed a hint of displeasure.

"Good, good, they're all good people. Lin Mochen shook his head, "Look at you, you are several times darker, and you have lost weight several times, and you are still helping them talk." ”

Indeed, Jiang Xiaofan is indeed much thinner now than before he came to Yangu, but it is not the kind of unhealthy emaciation, but compared to the original big man with tendons and flesh, he feels a little more handsome.

The bronzed skin is full of masculinity.

"The sword master said that the real swordsman has a sharp edge hidden in the scabbard, and the real wrestler should also get rid of the shackles of the body. He said that the muscles I used to have were all brute force, and let me practice what weights are light, and then I practiced and practiced, and I lost a lot of weight, but the speed also became much faster. ”

Jiang Xiaofan scratched the back of his head and said with a smirk.

"Haha, Xiao Fan has been studying with the two seniors for a month, and he has a bit of a superior demeanor when he speaks!"

At this moment, there was a loud laugh from outside the door, and everyone looked back at each other, it was not Ling Feng, who was it?

"Haha, big brother!"

"Brother Feng!"

Everyone immediately showed an excited expression, even Mu Qianxue, who had been teasing the little black cat Yeyi on the side, couldn't help but stand up and called softly, "Brother Ling!"

"Haha, everyone's here!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and walked into the training ground quickly, while Tuoba Yan's figure flashed, and he flew directly to a corner, returning to his original posture of "no one should approach".

"Big brother, you're finally back. Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ling Feng excitedly, "Thank you, eldest brother, for letting me go to Yangu to practice with Sword Master, I have really learned a lot during this time." ”

"Well, it's good to have a catch. ”

Ling Feng patted him lightly on the shoulder, looked at his companions, and it was obvious that everyone was ready to go.

(End of chapter)