Chapter 233: Faces

A group of Fuyan disciples had been talking, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the purple figure in the distance, their eyes full of doubt and disdain.

This is the person who wants to challenge their Fuyan Sect's 'Phoenix Girl' and rank among the top 23 holy lands of the "book"!

"He's young, but he's probably seventy or eighty. ”

"Is he worthy of our phoenix too?" This is outrageous!"

"Some people don't teach him a lesson at critical moments, he doesn't know why the flowers are so red...... I'm going to see what his face will look like when he's defeated by the Phoenix Girl. ”

...

Among Fu Yanzong's disciples, they were obviously not optimistic about Lin Feng.

In fact, this is normal, except for Lin Feng's Tujia Keqing who suddenly walked out, this previous unknown is more because they are full of confidence in their Fuyan Sect's 'Sister Feng'.

The whispers of a group of disciples of the Fuyan Sect were not loud, but Lin Feng's ears had magical power, he was born for the pulse of the ninety-nine Saint Rao, and he would naturally transmit their whispers to his ears word for word.

But he didn't mind.

Even so, he guessed.

Don't be Fu Yanzong's disciples, even if it is Situ and Hou Situ who are chasing him closely now, although they are not, Lin Feng can still see that they don't have any confidence in themselves.

Lin Feng didn't explain much about this, because he knew that no matter how much explanation he gave this time, it would be pale.

There is only one way to change their views, and that is to defeat the "Feng Maiden" of the Fuyan Sect and include her in the "life".

In this regard, Lin Feng is still very confident.

Now, he has broken through to "enter the Holy Land of the Most Good" and has the supreme sword "Heart", and he is the master of the "Ten Thousand Swords Realm".

After a period of research, he also discovered the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Field, and the difference of this field can be compared.

At least, the Tian he had seen was the one that had no comparable Ten Thousand Swords.

Of course, even in a field where there was no advantage, Lin Feng was not afraid of any martial arts and Taoism under the Holy Ground...... Aside from the fact that he can form the dragon's dharma, his body is more powerful than the dragon's despite the dharma.

According to Huo Lao's words, Lin Feng's body was almost equal to the body of the seven-legged dragon.

In addition to his strong body, the divine veins developed on Lin Feng's body were also extremely exaggerated, there were 99 of them, and they could open all the divine veins.

This is unique in the history of the Daowu Holy Land!

Because of this, Lin Feng was very confident in his own strength, and he didn't feel that there would be anyone under the Holy Land who would be his opponent.

"Huh?"

In the blood coagulation of his eyes, Lin Feng stopped his shape and couldn't help frowning.

It's just because, in those thousands of eyes, he noticed a pair of eyes containing a desolate murderous aura, and he followed the first look, and soon saw the eyes of the lord, "It's him!"

The owner of these eyes is none other than an old man named Yin who lives there.

It was also the old man who followed behind him in the air, behind the 'wind marks' of the young sect master, and he was a strong man in the holy land.

When Lin Feng saw that it was an old man named Yin, he frowned and spread his face. The other party hated him and wanted to kill him. He wasn't surprised, because he had already made friends with Liang Zi.

So, when he found out that he was being seen as such, he completely ignored him.

and Lin Feng ignored it, nature also made Yin's face extremely ugly, if it weren't for Hou's existence, he might not be able to resist the thunderstorm to Lin Feng and kill Lin Feng.

In any case, Lin Feng's arrival also attracted the attention of those present, making everything around him seem to be overshadowed.

Lin hung the wind on the scene, Hou stood aside, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the arrival of the "Phoenix Girl" Fu Yanzongqing, his mood was very calm, as if a challenge to the Phoenix Girl was not him, but someone else.

"O Lord!

"O Lord!

...

I don't know when, a neat voice made Lin Feng unable to open his eyes.

When he looked, he saw a beautiful woman coming from the sky, looking very beautiful, surrounded by an old man and an old woman. Wherever she passed, the disciples of the Fuyan Sect all bowed respectfully.

The beautiful woman has a beautiful fascination face, although it seems to exude a cold air, which makes people feel that they dare not look easily, but I have to admit that she is really good-looking.

If it were ten years younger, it would be a rare beauty.

"She is the Sect Master of the Fuyan Sect 'Ziyun'. ”

At this time, Situ Hang quietly introduced to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, glanced at Ziyun up and down, and his heart was involuntarily moved, "Could it be that such a woman has superb martial arts, except for the royal family Fufeng, there is no one in the entire Fufeng Country who can match her?"

Even now, Lin Feng is still a little incredible, she is such a beautiful and gorgeous woman, who uses her own strength to support the entire Fuyan Sect, and makes the Fuyan Sect a 'seventh-rate sect' in the Fufeng Independent Country.

I had to, Lin Feng still admired Ziyun very much in his heart.

Fu Yanzong's master, 'Purple Cloud', appeared, and it attracted all Rao's attention, completely taking away Lin Feng's wind.

"Purple Cloud Sect Zhu!"

"Purple Cloud Sect Zhu!"

...

At this time, the strength of the visitors took the initiative to greet Ziyun, and their words were full of respect, even the strong holy places of Old Man Yin, including the Empty God Sect, were no exception.

"Purple Cloud Sect Zhu!"

Say hello to Ziyun under the power of tourists, and fly in place and say hello to Ziyun in place.

Even in the face of Si Tang and Hou Siyun, Ziyun only nodded slightly, which could be regarded as a response.

: Situ Chang and Situ Hou are not angry about this, because Ziyun is equal to everyone, not just to them.

"You must be Mr. Lin, a guest of the Situ family, right?"

Lin Feng wanted to follow Situ Heng, Hou Situ and Ziyun greeted him, Ziyun was the first to see him, and asked.

"Lin Feng has seen Purple Cloud Sect Zhu. ”

Lin Feng handed Ziyun a salute, every movement was polite and personable.

"Lin Feng, his name is Lin Feng!"

At this time, most of the people present knew Lin Feng's full name.

After all, before this, Fufeng was in the country, and except for the young master, the young master and Hou Situ San, no fourth person knew his full name.

Whether it was the master, the young master, or the marquis, they respected him.

Therefore, Lin Feng's name is the first time that it has been announced to the public in the country.

"Lin Feng... Ling Feng ...... What a crazy name! I hope he deserves his name. ”

Many Fuyan Sect disciples hummed songs.

"This is the first time I've met Mr. Lin, but I've heard his story...... And the appearance of the young Young Master Stewart unharmed is enough to prove that the rumors are true, and Mr. Lin really has the ability to make a comeback. ”

Ziyun, although his tone is still so flat, but with some feelings, he is not as cold as before.

Ziyun's opening, everyone's eyes also gathered on Lin Feng's body.

:Yes.

Because Lin Feng was going to challenge Fu Yanzong's "Feng Girl", they seemed to have completely forgotten that Lin Feng was sentenced to death by Si Tuhang, who was saved by the Fufeng Royal Four-Star Holy Lotus.

Lin Fengqiang doesn't seem to be a set of repairmen, but a set of skillful hands!

For a while, many people glanced at Lin Feng again, and their eyes showed some respect.

No matter how Lin Feng repaired it, the ability to bounce back with Lin Feng's magical hand was enough to gain their respect.

Master Ziyun praised me, and I was just lucky enough to help Master Navigator solve the problem.

Hearing Ziyun's words, Lin Feng shook his head.

This sentence is also true.

After all, if he didn't recognize the magic threads hanging on Stuart and didn't know how to dissolve them, he really couldn't save the magic thread hanging on Stuart's body. "Mr. Lin is too modest. ”

However, Lin Feng's sincere words were regarded as humble by Ziyun.

In fact, compared to Ziyun, it is more about the existence of Don't Rao, and I also feel that Lin Feng is very modest.

For a while, many people were a little blessed with Lin Feng

Of course, this does not mean that they will change their original intentions, they feel that Lin Feng's 'Phoenix Girl' who is floating on Mr. Yan today has no chance of winning.

"The chicken girl is here!"

Suddenly, one of Fu Yanzong's disciples shouted.

Suddenly, all the eyes of Rao, including Lin Feng, turned in the direction of Fuyan's station.

There, there is a beautiful shadow, walking slowly in the air.

Each step is like a leisurely step, giving people a unique kind of blessing

It was a woman dressed in a fiery red dress, with an elegant posture, long black hair draped over her shoulders in the wind, and a face covered by a veil.

However, from her open eyes, her unflawed eyebrows, and the face beneath her veil, it was evident that she was incomparably beautiful.

"Chicken girl!

Suddenly, many young men at the scene were staring at the red woman on this side.

The love of beauty is universal.

The woman in red is perfect enough to make many men fall in love with her.

Even Situ beside Lin Feng was no exception, staring straight like a red-faced woman, as if he had lost his soul.

At this time, Lin Feng was also looking at Fu Yanzong, the "Phoenix Girl".

It's just that he is different from Situ Xing and the others, as soon as he sees the chicken girl, his handsome face can't help but twitch, it is a convulsion of excitement.

His eyes were also filled with excitement.

It's like seeing something big.

At this time, Lin Feng's thoughts involuntarily flew to many years ago.

Don't sell the country, Fengqi City, get married!

At that time, the veiled woman was exactly the same as the woman who was completely in front of him, which made Lin Feng's heart stir at this moment.

Facing a pair of hot eyes, the beautiful face hidden in the veil of Phoenix Dance did not show any expression, because of the similar eyes, she had seen too much.

In fact, she doesn't like noisy atmospheres.

She didn't want to stay here either, if she could.

"Huh?"

Soon, the Phoenix Sundance was discovered, and swept in front of her eyes, as if there was a look that was completely different from the others.

The other eyes did not hide their appreciation.

However, there is no love in this expression, only excitement and memories.

In addition, this look gave her a sense of déjà vu.

Secretly took a deep breath, looking forward to the phoenix wilderness dance, and fell into the longing of the host Rao, and this time, let the phoenix people dance together!

The purple figure appeared in front of her eyes, and it had appeared in her dreams many times over the past few years, and it had always sustained her.

When she remembered him, she practiced hard, for only then would her master be willing to let her go back, back to the clouds.

Now, she is all dressed up as a "half-step holy place", which is also a place very close to the "holy place", and she sees hope.

However, to her great surprise, before she arrives at the Holy Land and fulfills the conditions set for her by her master, she will see the man she has dreamed of many times over the past few years.

For a moment, she even wondered if she was dreaming.

However, seeing the other side with excitement in his eyes, the chicken dance was a complete reaction that everything was not a dream.

Just because, in the past dreams of him', not so vivid.

Shout!

In front of everyone's eyes, Fu Yanzong's "Sister Feng" suddenly reached out and pulled the veil on her face, revealing her true face.

And at this moment, the entire hall was also deathly silent.

Look, after the veil was removed, what appeared in public was a beautiful face.

Daimei is picturesque, her eyes are like autumn equinox, her nose, her red lips, her white teeth, and her natural and serene facial features outline a perfect silhouette that is breathtakingly beautiful.

It's like a fairy who has fallen into the world.

"How beautiful!

"This woman is only available on top!"

...

That was the first thought of most of the people present.

Even many of the elders and disciples of the Fuyan Sect had seen their Feng Girl for the first time. Although they had heard of her beauty and charm, they had never seen her and were suspicious of what others said.

But at this moment, their doubts vanished.

"Dance ......"

Master Fu Yan's 'Ziyun' frowned, she realized that this apprentice's temper was impossible to show his true face in front of so many people.

Now, however, the sudden look on her face bewildered her.

"Huh?"

Soon, Ziyun keenly noticed that her disciple's eyes seemed to lock on a Rao body, and her eyes were full of tenderness, it was the first time she had seen her disciple show such a look.

Of course, she was familiar with such expressions.

A woman will only show such an expression when she sees her love.

"Dance in the Sky!

Under the veil of the chicken dance, revealing a familiar face, Lin Feng took a deep breath and couldn't help but let out a pleasant surprise.

The sound is soft and lingering.

The scene in front of him surprised him very much, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything, in the world in his eyes, only one person left the Phoenix Dance.

What challenges to the "state", what Yangming Fufeng country, and even Yangmingling Lingyuan Mansion were temporarily left behind by him.

"Brother Lin!

And when others hadn't recovered from time, Chicken Dance cried out in surprise.

Then the graceful figure moved, as if it had turned into a fire spirit, and it arrived on Lin Feng's body in the blink of an eye.

Then, under the gaze of a group of surprised and suspicious people, the "Phoenix Girl" of Fuyanzong jumped into the arms of Mr. Lin, Situ's guest host.

At that moment, a group of young people appeared, as if hearing the sound of their own heartbreak.