Chapter 1 How is it different from what was agreed?

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"Miss Seven, it's not good, the alliance army is about to attack the city, the second elder asked you to leave quickly."

Qingfeng City is located in the southernmost part, with a magnificent waterfall to the west, a turbulent Qingfeng River to the north, and Moyang City to the east, which has not produced a strong cultivator for thousands of years.

Who would have thought that today, just because of one sentence, it would attract the alliance that is in the limelight today.

The most blood-vomiting thing is that the person who besieged the city was actually Jun Mochen, who was known as the first person in the Western Alliance.

"How can I leave alone at such a moment, go, and we will meet the enemy with the soldiers."

"What?" The person who reported the news was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Fang Shaonan walking out, he patted his forehead and hurriedly followed.

"Miss Seven, the person who besieged the city is Jun Mochen, a super strong, above the level of a swordsman, no one has ever found out his details, and even the Lone Star Swordsman who became famous decades ago is not his opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that he is also a master tactician!

"Never back down, our family has no bad seeds, open the city to meet the enemy, and swear to live and die with Qingfeng City!" Fang Shaonan clenched his fists, his eyes were cold, and the momentum that burst out in an instant made the people around him stunned.

Is this really because the waste vein can't be cultivated into any profession of Miss Seven?

Just when the people around him were open, Fang Shaonan had already taken the lead in walking out, striding with his head held high, as if the people attacking the city outside were just children playing around.

Qingfeng City is 10,000 years old, and its mottled gates are full of wind and frost, but despite this, it still stands tall and towers there, defending against foreign enemies.

"Listen, the people of Qingfeng City, as long as you disarm and surrender, you can be let go safely."

The people of the Western Alliance did not forcibly attack the city, and an elderly elder stood in front of the seven swordsmen and shouted, which had been shouting for more than two hours from morning to now.

"Fuck your mother's fart, Qingfeng City is inhabited by the seventh lady of the Fang family, even if you western barbarians occupy Qingfeng City, the Fang family will send troops to take it back."

"That's right, the Fang family is not comparable to you miscellaneous troops, hurry up and go back!"

"Go back!"

……

People inside and outside the city did not give in to each other and abused each other, and after a while, a new round of quarrels began again.

Rumble!

But at this moment, in the carriage behind the seven swordsmen outside the city, an air blade suddenly struck, and before everyone could react, a huge hole was blasted out of the city gate.

A thousand years ago, the city gate that ten great magicians didn't smash was broken by this casual move?

The people at the head of the city looked at each other, their eyes were full of incredulity, and when they came back to their senses, they scattered in all directions, this level of battle was not something they could bear.

They didn't want to defend this city gate today, as long as the seventh lady left safely, they would complete the task.

But at this moment, a shadow actually walked out of the city, ignoring the huge hole that was blasted out, and walked straight out of the city.

"Jun Mochen, our Shaonan is here to challenge, dare to fight with me."

Fang Shaonan's words were extremely arrogant, and he didn't put the man on the opposite side who could decide the outcome with one palm in his eyes, and stood resolutely in place, bringing endless fighting intent to those who had fled.

No one thought it was funny for a waste vein to say such a thing to a master swordsman, and she stood there proudly, as if she could really fight with her.

"It's Miss Seven!"

"Miss Seven dares to fight with one of them, what are we afraid of?!"

"Miss Seven is so good, Jun Mochen, you-"

Just as the people of Qingfeng City wanted to continue the abuse, the curtain of the luxurious carriage that had been closed was lifted from the inside, revealing the black figure inside.

Hiss!

When the figure inside appeared, everyone gasped, opened their mouths and froze there, full of incredulity, and even made people forget that this was a battlefield.

What kind of person is that, as if he can't describe him with the best words in the world.

There was only one thought left in everyone's minds at the moment, this person didn't need to do anything, just his face could get a city.

And in the midst of everyone's stunned eyes, something even more shocking happened.

I saw that Fang Shaonan was not confused by the man's appearance at all, and raised his scepter and recited a spell to attack Jun Mochen.

"Wind Blast—Blade Breaker!"

A clear wind whistled towards Jun Mochen and attacked, and then he saw that the man who could smash the city gate with one palm actually flew out.

As he flew out, he also winked at Fang Shaonan.

“……”

Seeing this scene, the corners of Fang Shaonan's mouth twitched, and his calm expression collapsed inch by inch.

Why is it different from what was agreed?

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