Boom!

The two fists collided, there was no fancy to speak of, the most primitive and purest power collided, a circle of ripples suddenly flooded in the place of the hard confrontation, and the instantly stirring wind roared under the sky, tearing through layers of white clouds, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on the earth was warmer.

It's just that the warmth that has just spread is shattered by the roaring fist wind again in the blink of an eye, and the figure who took the lead in punching is trembling together, Ximen Rin's expression changed, and he withdrew with a low roar, the sleeves of his entire right arm were torn into rags, the meridians on the bare skin were abrupt, and the blood marks were cracked, and the scarlet scarlet slid down to the trembling palm.

Panting heavily, his slightly reddened face soon faded to a pale, and at the moment of surprise, he also looked at a figure standing with his fist down in front of him, the pitch-black robe hunted and agitated in the wind, under the raised sword eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and there was a hint of gloom.

"Ben thought you had some real skills, who would have thought that it was just a lost dog who could only bark, only bluff and bully. Even those of you are embarrassed to call yourself the Ancient Nine Clans?"

Feng Ren snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the few enraged figures behind Ximen Rin, and he smiled disdainfully: "What's the matter, can't you help it? If it's really bloody, come up and fight hard, why stay and stand stupidly in the distance, it's not good to waste time like this." ”

"Alien boy, don't go too far! But while I'm not ready to win a move, I really think I'm invincible in the world?"

Ximen Rin was furious, his bloodied right arm was raised horizontally, signaling the disciples of the same clan behind him not to move, and at the same time, his left hand was held in the void, and a pillar of slender black light came out.

The long handle of the tip of the spear is engraved with runes glowing with crystal light, which is blurry and gorgeous, and the blades of the disciples of the nine clans are naturally not ordinary.

"Naturally, I don't dare to boast of being invincible in the world, but it's easy to teach you a lesson. ”

Snorted softly, looking at the cold light of the tip of the falling gun, Feng Ren didn't make a move until the moment when the roar was close at hand, the bow swept back and retreated half a meter away, and the position that got out of the way just flew up with a kick and kicked it, inserted a hit, and hit the gun in Ximen Rin's hand and slammed it on his chest again.

Boom!

The light of circulation shattered, Ximen Rin raised his head and spewed out a pillar of scarlet blood, the five fingers of his trembling left hand could barely hold the barrel of the gun, a touch of blood flowed down his fingers, both arms were already scarred, and his chest was even more dull and clogged, almost out of breath.

Looking up in disbelief, he even felt that his vision was a little blurry.

"You foreigner, huhu...... What kind of strength is the person of the alien dragon soul branch?"

Actually, Ximen Rin also guessed a little, but he didn't want to admit it. Feng Ren's breath was constricted and dignified, even if there was not much leakage from his previous shots, he couldn't touch the depth for a while. However, for the elite disciples of the Heavenly Martial Lineage, the cultivation of the early stage of the dignified Dao level emperor rank was so easy to win, which can already explain everything.

However, he still didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to admit this fact, as a descendant of the Nine Clans, he was not as good as a disciple of a branch.

"You just need to know that in my eyes, you're just a clown. , don't let me see you again. Next time, it's not just about teaching you a lesson. ”

Waving his hand and turning around, for an opponent of this level, Feng Ren didn't plan to take it seriously, besides, he had just set foot in the Northern Continent, and he had long been dissatisfied with the Tianwu lineage, but it should still be in moderation. Even if Feng Xingji revealed it to him, the Dragon Soul Pulse would be on his side in this kind of matter.

His face flickered white and red, and such cold language sounded in the ears of Ximen Rin, who was still arrogant just now, as if he was holding a dagger and carving words on his heart, and the bloody fingers with severe pain couldn't help but clench the spear in his hand again.

"Bet on the dignity of Tianwu Yimai, I will definitely make you good-looking!"

The gun came out, and the aura that was even more magnificent than before surged, and the anger and shame condensed into the strongest blow he could swing at this moment, piercing through the sky.

However, Feng Ren still walked slowly into the void with his back to Ximen Rin, but a faint ripple of space between his hanging right fingers appeared, and a faint silver rainbow sword light flickered.

Ping!

In an instant, a line of cold light slashed down diagonally, and before the whistling spear hit Feng Ren's back, a figure dancing from the air blocked between him and Ximen Rin, and under the gorgeous long hair that shook gently, the flickering spear tip was very conspicuous.

The surging and majestic offensive just now has been shattered into nothingness.

"Simon Rin, let's stop in moderation. ”

Bite!

A crisp sound startled, and the spear in Ximen Rin's hand was cut off in half, and he looked at the shadow that appeared out of thin air in front of him even more angrily, but at this moment, an inexplicable chill rose up all over his body, and fear and horror appeared in his heart.

"I'm sorry Senior Sister, I was reckless. ”

Sighing in frustration like a defeated rooster, he put away the severed spear in his hand, and regardless of the blood on his arms, he turned around and drank: "What are you still looking at, let's go!"

The five fingers subconsciously loosened, and the looming sword light completely disappeared into the void, Feng Ren turned around with a faint smile and said, "This young lady, thank you." ”

"He should be the one who should thank me, not you. If I hadn't stopped him just now, I'm afraid he would have fallen on the spot, right?"

The woman who appeared mysteriously shook her head slightly, and also turned to face the wind toughness, and only a hosta was inserted into her neatly combed light brown hair as an ornament, and her little face with a little pink delicacy had delicate facial features, which was really a beautiful embryo with a national color and fragrance. Compared with ordinary ladies, she has a touch of sassy and mighty posture, a moon-white power dress wrapping her beautiful body, and her face with a faint smile seems to have a hint of competitiveness.

"Maybe. ”

Feng Ren didn't deny it, he was really a little murderous just now.

"He called you Senior Sister, it seems that you are also a disciple of the Tianwu lineage?"

Hearing this, the woman shook her head lightly and said with a smug smile: "No, even if the disciples of the nine clans are not of the same clan, they are called brothers and sisters among themselves. Because he was afraid of me, he called me Senior Sister. Actually, how could I be older than him?"

For a young woman, the most unpleasant thing is naturally age.

And her next sentence shocked Feng Ren's heart.

"Actually, I'm of the same race as you. The dragon soul is in a vein, and the wind is shallow. ”

"What? Are you ......?"

Feng Ren was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that he was a little rude, and hurriedly clenched his fists and arched, and said: "Fierce and tough, Feng Ren." ”

"Wait a minute, I've heard that branch was given to you by the bastards of the Damned Remnant a few years ago—wait a minute, what did you just say you called?"

A few traces of surprise flashed in Feng Qianmo's beautiful eyes, and a few words were read in the slightly closed cherry lips: "Feng Tough...... Raccoon ...... Isn't it true that you should have been from the Wind Mocking Division?"

"How would you know!"

This time, Feng Ren was even more violent than the shock in Feng Qianmo's heart, his mother Feng Xinzi was a member of the Mocking Wind tribe, but because he grew up in the Fox since he was a child, he also crossed it. In fact, the only surviving true Dragon Soul Clan of the Fierce Tribes at present is the gentle wind.

"What, it's really you!"

Feng Qianmo screamed, his willow eyebrows curled, and he subconsciously jumped back and took a few steps back, and the delicate body standing in mid-air was a little trembling and unstable, and the expression on his little face was constantly changing, he couldn't tell whether it was surprise, excitement, hesitation, or ...... Shy?

"Damn, if I had known it was you, I would never have interfered in this matter! If you encounter someone from the Tianwu lineage to make trouble again, just teach you a little lesson, don't provoke people's lives, otherwise our clan will not end well. ”

Leaving behind a string of somewhat inarticulate words, Feng Qianmo quickly left, and the figure flying in the air was still a little shaky, seemingly unstable, and was likely to fall. But of course, that doesn't happen at all.

"What a weirdo...... But why did she know where I came from? It stands to reason that even Wind Thunder and Wind Star Pole didn't know about it, but a woman she had never met ...... before."

Just as Feng Ren was muttering to himself, a slightly unhappy voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Feng Ren, who is that woman? Also, what did you do to her, that you ran away from the wilderness?"

......

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Feng Xinzi, who was sitting alone at the table, sighed inexplicably, and subconsciously picked up the teacup to her mouth, but found that there was no more tea for a long time, and reached out, but saw a hand grabbing the teapot on the side first, and picked it up to help her pour out an arc of fragrant light green tea.

"Thank you. Feng Xinzi replied casually, but in the next moment, her whole body trembled suddenly, and her five fingers loosened so that the tea cup fell and fell to the ground.

However, the imaginary crisp cracking sound did not appear, and another hand reached out like lightning, caught the teacup, and handed it back to the other party when the fragrant tea poured above filled the cup for seven minutes.

"This fragrance is still your favorite tea of the year. This recklessness is no different from the beginning. ”

The visitor smiled softly, handed out the teacup, and immediately sat down on another seat next to the table.

Holding the teacup, Feng Xinzi glanced around, except for the two of them at this table, there was no one else in the entire teahouse, and it seemed that they had all gone when they were contemplating just now.

With a cold snort, she put down the teacup and said quietly: "What are you doing here? Since you wanted to escape and deny it before, why did you take the initiative to talk about the things of the year at this time?"

"I miss you, just come back and see, nothing else. The person on the other side smiled faintly, and behind the half-metal mask, there was a rare hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"So, who is sitting across from me at this time?Jiang Yuan, or, Jiang Tiancheng?" Feng Xinzi still looked cold, and her slightly furrowed brows didn't know whether she was impatient or sullen.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Jiang Yuan replied: "Xiaozi, you can call it whatever you like, but now that I am here, I am Jiang Tiancheng back then, and I like the man you can do anything for." ”

With a touch of his hand, he slowly took off his half-metal mask, and the face behind him was hidden, which he had never shown to outsiders in twenty years.

"Everything else may change, but my heart has never changed. ”

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