Chapter 7: The Momentum of the Strong

When the old man heard the cry of the little girl's stomach, his brows furrowed slightly, he is usually respected, how can he find someone to ask for food? So he sat here and didn't speak, but after hearing the cry of his granddaughter's belly, he finally couldn't sit still.

"Boy, this is a thousand taels of silver, buy your grilled fish!"

The old man couldn't say anything, but Li Nansong didn't care, he took out a silver ticket from his clothes and threw it in front of Chen Changan.

Seeing Li Nan let go of his hand, Lu Xian let out a sigh of relief, and stopped talking.

If it were him, it would be really difficult to open this mouth, although he spoke very politely, but the arrogance deep in his bones made him unable to open this mouth.

"Not for sale!"

Chen Changan didn't even look at the silver ticket, and said coldly.

"Boy, look for death!"

Chen Changan's words fell, and Li Nansong suddenly shouted angrily.

With his angry shout, a violent momentum surged out of his body, instantly pressing towards Chen Changan.

Chen Changan, who was sitting in place, at the moment when Li Nansong shouted, with a 'swish', his body suddenly leaned forward, intending to run towards this little girl, this was the retreat he had thought of from the beginning, if the two dared to be unfavorable to him, Chen Changan believed that he had enough time to restrain this little girl.

Judging by how much the old man loved the little girl, he knew that as long as he caught the little girl, he would not be in any danger.

As for the revenge in the future? Anyway, I want to go to Chang'an City, which is far away, so I don't have to worry about having no place to hide.

It's just that as soon as he got up, he saw the little girl's pure and immaculate eyes staring directly at the grilled fish in his hand, swallowing from time to time, which made him feel a little unbearable, could he Chen Changan only get away by holding a weak little girl hostage?

Thinking of this, he sighed secretly in his heart and stopped rushing forward.

He had just stopped, and in an instant, a majestic momentum enveloped him.

This momentum was like a mountain, which made Chen Changan a little breathless, and even wanted to crush him directly.

Chen Changan's muscles kept trembling, even his face was a little pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but this momentum did not mean to stop in the slightest.

Chen Changan looked at Li Nansong in front of him, but this Li Nansong had a hint of a playful smile on his face, as if he was laughing at Chen Changan's inadequacy.

"Are you ..... so capable?"

Ye Feng clenched his long face with his right hand, looked at Li Nansong in front of him, a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he said with difficulty.

"Grandpa Li......"

The little girl also felt that something was wrong at this time, he looked at Chen Changan's appearance, and when he heard Chen Changan's words, he knew that it was Li Nan who made a move, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Xun'er, it's okay, your Grandpa Li won't hurt him!"

Hearing the little girl's shout, Lu Xian whispered to the little girl.

In fact, he also felt that this Chen Changan was too arrogant, after they came here, they did their best to be polite, but Chen Changan actually dared to be arrogant, and Lu Xian didn't have much opinion on Li Nansong giving him a lesson.

"What, boy, don't be arrogant, kneel down for me!!"

When Li Nansong heard that Chen Changan could still speak, and he was so arrogant, he immediately shouted angrily again.

If he simply wanted to teach Chen Changan a lesson just now, at this time he was really angry, and Lu Xian naturally heard it, but he didn't speak, a small Quenching Body Realm martial artist dared to be so arrogant, it would be good to teach him a lesson, so as not to offend some people who should not be offended because of this arrogant temper in the future, I am afraid that he will not be taught a lesson at that time.

With Li Nansong's angry shout, Chen Changan suddenly felt a huge force born out of thin air, pressing down from the top of his head, about to crush him alive.

Chen Changan knew that as long as he sat down or lay down now, the pressure would drop sharply, after all, all the strength was now concentrated on his two legs.

It's just that Chen Changan is a person? How can he kneel down for people? Let alone lie down! Even if he dies, he must die standing up!

"Hmph! Want me to... Surrender to you? do ...... Dreams!"

"Poof...."

With a soft sound, Chen Changan's two feet suddenly sank into the mud, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly under the huge pressure, even so, his legs did not bend at all, and his head was raised even higher, staring at Li Nansong in front of him.

After seeing Chen Changan's appearance, not only Li Nansong but even Lu Xian showed a hint of surprise.

Li Nansong's strength he knew, now that Li Nansong obviously didn't release water, even a martial artist in the Mortal Realm couldn't resist his momentum! And now a Tempering Body Realm martial artist actually blocked it, which couldn't help but surprise them secretly in their hearts.

"If you can fight back in such a situation, you win. ”

Li Nansong said, threw out a long sword, and landed right at Chen Changan's feet.

Chen Changan had already had big beads of sweat on his head, and he didn't expect that an old man's momentum alone would make him unable to move at all.

"Momentum? Is this what they call the momentum of a powerful person?"

Chen Changan was shrouded by Li Nansong's momentum, and insisted hard, he didn't expect that a person's momentum could be so powerful, suddenly, Chen Changan's gaze staring at Li Nansong flashed a hint of color, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

After Chen Changan closed his eyes and felt it, suddenly, he felt that there was a trace of weakness in this force.

However, even if there are weak points, it is not something that his current strength can resist.

When Chen Changan saw the long sword on the ground out of the corner of his eye, there was a slight throbbing in his heart, and there were some more swordsmanship moves in his mind.

And Li Nansong saw that Chen Changan seemed to have strength left under the oppression of his momentum, which made him feel as if he had been insulted.

He, Li Wenqi, was also a top-level martial artist, and he couldn't even suppress a martial artist in the Quenching Realm, how could he stand it? So he shouted again, and an even more violent force emerged from his body.

"It's now!"

When Li Nansong's more violent momentum emerged again, Chen Changan's eyes froze, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, and his right hand, which was originally unable to move, raised his sword and stabbed at Li Nansong at the moment when his more violent momentum appeared.

It turned out that just now, Chen Changan saw that Li Nansong's complexion had a faint hint of discoloration, which was obviously a sign of injury, so he closed his eyes and finally felt that there was a weak point in his momentum, maybe it was precisely because of the injury that his momentum was not complete, just the moment he broke out more violent momentum, due to the poor operation of his body meridians, his momentum first retracted, and once again released a more violent momentum.

And Chen Changan just seized the moment when he retracted his momentum, raised his hand forward, and the long sword in his hand carried a cold light, as if it had cut through the space, and appeared in front of Li Nansong's chest in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the long sword on his chest, not only Li Nansong was stunned for a moment, but even Lu Xian, who was standing on the side, was stunned, none of them thought that under the pressure of the momentum of a half-step out of the Dust Realm martial artist, a Quenching Body Realm martial artist could actually fight back, which made them feel a little incredible.

Li Nansong had just released his momentum, and suddenly saw the sword stabbed towards his chest, which made him quickly retract his momentum, and instinctively reached out to block the long sword that Chen Changan stabbed over.

Chen Changan's long sword, although it was as fast as lightning, but Li Nansong's movements were faster, when the tip of the sword was still a foot away from his chest, Li Nansong's fingers lightly slapped on the body of the long sword, and suddenly, Chen Changan's long sword was blown away, and Chen Changan took five or six steps back, and the qi and blood in his body churned.

But Li Nansong didn't have anything to do, after all, there were too many differences in the realm, even if Chen Changan suddenly broke out, there was no way to hurt Li Nansong.

"Poof.......

In the end, Chen Changan still didn't suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Little Brother ........."

"Little brother, are you alright!

After seeing Chen Changan spit out a mouthful of blood, Li Nansong couldn't help shouting, and Lu Xian's speed was faster, he came to Chen Changan's side in a flash, and took out a pill for him to take.

After Chen Changan took the pill in Lu Xian's hand, he took it directly and sat down cross-legged.

After Lu Xian sat down in Chen Chang'an, he stretched out his right hand and gently put his hand on his pulse.

Lu Xian felt Chen Changan's pulse, first frowned, then showed a hint of surprise, and finally turned into surprise.

After a while, Lu Xian stood up and looked at Chen Changan with a look of surprise.