Chapter 22 Nothing to Say
There was silence in the field, and everyone stared at the young man in the field with wide eyes, and their faces were full of horror.
At this time, a voice sounded in Gu Tianzheng's ears: "This kid seems to have good strength, wait for you to solve it, we can't let him spoil our big things." "It is Du Li's transmission.
Gu Tianzheng remained silent, and said, "Sect Master Du, rest assured, he can't make any big waves. ”
"It's better to be careful everywhere, as the saying goes, be careful to sail a ship of ten thousand years. Du Li said.
At this moment, a figure rushed towards Jiang Chen and stopped three feet away from Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen looked at the black-robed old man in front of him, the old man was like a withered tree, and he felt that he would be blown away by the phoenix at any time.
"Boy, your strength is good, no wonder the young master will encounter accidents. The old man's cold eyes stared at Jiang Chen and said.
"Who are the seniors?" Jiang Chen asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the old man asked you, did you kill a young man named Li Fei in the Imperial Capital Mountain?" the old man asked.
"Really, the head is huge. Jiang Chen said.
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the old man's eyes were instantly as cold as ten thousand years of ice: "Then you can take it." As he spoke, a sword light slashed out, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Jiang Chen felt that his body was cold, and his body felt as if he was in the cold ice of ten thousand years.
Lin Changfeng looked at the old man in front of him, took two steps forward, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the pavilion master Di Qing: "Don't act rashly, your apprentice will be fine, let's take a look first." ”
Lin Changfeng was silent for a moment, then retreated.
Jiang Chen ran the exercises at an extremely fast speed, and the cold around him swept away, and at this time, the voice of Pavilion Master Di Qing sounded in his ears: "He is the Snow Plains City Lord Li Dapeng Keqing Elder Han Jian Old Man, his strength is in the primary stage of the Sword Sect, you have to be careful." ”
Jiang Chen heard the voice of the pavilion master Di Qing, and had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the old man of the cold sword in his heart.
He exercised the exercises, held the broken mountain in his hand, and rose into the air to meet the old man of the cold sword.
The sword light of the old man of the cold sword was as green as blue, like a 10,000-year-old cold and cold air, and everywhere he went, the air turned into a cold current, and even began to freeze.
"Wind and frost slash. ”
"Mountain-breaking. Jiang Chen shouted.
The two sword qi collided together, and a terrifying wave of energy fluctuations swept through the entire square centered on the collision point, and the marble paved on the square flew in the air like pieces of paper.
Jiang Chen and the old man of Han Jian kept retreating backwards, without taking a step back, the ground under their feet cracked, at this time, Jiang Chen had retreated to three zhang away, and the old man of Han Jian also retreated to two zhang away.
This time, everyone on the field opened their mouths in shock, they all thought that Jiang Chen should not have the strength to fight back in the face of the old man of the cold sword, not to mention that the old man of the cold sword was already famous in the Xiling Kingdom and had been famous for a long time.
However, the facts made them have to believe what was happening in front of them, Jiang Chen's first battle against the old man of the Cold Sword was only slightly inferior.
Even the Infinite Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Du Li and the Sword Shadow Sect Master Gu Tianzheng had solemn expressions on their faces.
"Looking at the younger generation of the entire Sword Continent, I'm afraid that only a few demons such as the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom can compete with them, I can't imagine that there are such cultivation demons in our Xiling Kingdom. Du Li muttered with a cold light in his eyes.
At this time, Jiang Chen in the field rushed directly towards the old man of the cold sword with the broken mountain, and the old man of the cold sword was obviously slightly stunned by Jiang Chen's strength, but after all, he was an old man and had rich combat experience, so he immediately fought with Jiang Chen with a long sword in his hand.
During the battle, the old man of Han Jian became more and more frightened the more he fought, no matter what swordsmanship he used, Jiang Chen could easily resolve it, and he also counterattacked from time to time, if it weren't for his realm being higher than Jiang Chen's, and his combat experience was quite rich, otherwise he would have been killed long ago if he encountered such a demon.
After the battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Chen became more and more courageous, and the black giant sword with an invisible sword momentum was like a black dragon shuttling through the air.
Jiang Chen, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly felt a coercion attacking, and his movements were a little sluggish in an instant.
At this moment, the extremely sharp sword of the old man of the cold sword slashed towards Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen was shocked by this sword and retreated several zhang away, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had been injured.
Jiang Chen's eyes were fixed on the old man of Han Jian, and he muttered, "This is the sword intent." ”
Without waiting for him to think about it, the figure of the old man of the cold sword appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the sword intent pressed towards him like a tide.
Jiang Chen's exercises worked, a large amount of true yuan was injected into the broken mountain, and the black mangs of the broken mountain were released, and then he lifted the broken mountain and soared into the air, which was another move to break the mountain, but his movements were obviously a little slow under the pressure of the sword intent of the old man of the cold sword.
The old man of Han Jian looked at Jiang Chen, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and his long sword slashed at Jiang Chen with a sword intent.
Jiang Chen was directly slashed ten zhang away, and slammed into the ground, cracks spread on the ground, and then Jiang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The old man of the cold sword quickly followed, intending to kill Jiang Chen, but just when he reached Jiang Chen's place, a sword light slashed over out of thin air, directly slashing the old man of the cold sword away.
"Is it just for everyone in my Sword Pavilion?" said Pavilion Master Di Qing's cold voice.
At this time, Yan Nanfei, who was wearing a white dress and looked like a fairy, ran to Jiang Chen's side, with worry on her face, she helped Jiang Chen up, and slowly walked to the side, with a trace of mist in her eyes, looking at Jiang Chen distressedly.
"How's it going, is the injury serious?" Yan Nanfei asked with concern.
"Don't worry, you can't die. The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth showed a smile with difficulty.
Du Li watched the Sword Pavilion Master Di Qing make a move, he felt that the time was almost up, and he should launch a general attack on the Flying Sword Pavilion, but just as he was about to give the order, a sound of breaking the air came.
Everyone on the field heard the sound of breaking the sky and looked up at the sky, and at this time, a point of light in the sky flew towards the location of everyone like a meteor, and it reached the top of everyone's heads in the blink of an eye.
When everyone on the scene saw it clearly, they couldn't help but be shocked.
In the sky above everyone's heads, a giant sword was suspended, and there were three people standing on the sword, an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man.
The middle-aged man was in his forties, dressed in a brocade robe, and had a majestic demeanor.
The young man looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in brocade and jade robes, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he was very handsome.
Seeing the old man, Du Li and Gu Tianzheng bowed: "I've seen the Sword Emperor seniors." ”
Hearing that the person who came was a strong man of the Sword Emperor, the expressions of everyone in the audience were very rich, some were shocked, some were envious, but more were worship.
Yan Nanfei in the crowd looked at the middle-aged man on the giant sword, and her body couldn't help shrinking back.
The old man in the green robe nodded slightly towards Du Li and Gu Tianzheng, and then slowly fell to the ground with the giant sword.
The middle-aged brocade-robed man saluted Di Qing and said, "Lord Di Ge, don't come unharmed. ”
Di Qing's face was solemn, and he clenched his fists and said, "Lord Yan, everyone is here, I don't know what to see?"
"Don't hide it from the Pavilion Master, this trip is only to bring back the princess of my Yan Kingdom. Lord Yan said expressionlessly.
"I can't be the master of Princess Yan's going, from the day he came to the Sword Pavilion, her going and staying is voluntary. Di Qing said in a deep voice.
The eyes of the Yan Country Lord scanned the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and finally his gaze fell on Yan Nanfei, who was wearing a white dress.
Looking at the gaze of the Lord of Yan, Yan Nanfei walked out of the crowd and said, "Uncle Huang, in fact, you also know that I have not wanted to be a princess of Yan since I was a child, and you have to make me a princess." ”
She paused and said, "I also know your purpose, and the purpose of making me a princess is just to achieve the purpose of your political marriage." ”
The face of the lord of the Yan country changed, but he didn't expect this little girl to poke him in public, he said innocently: "Fei'er, I'm doing this for your good, and I also want to find you a good home, otherwise how can I be worthy of the trust of your parents." ”
"If I don't arrive in time today, I'm afraid you'll die here, and then I'll have the face to see your parents again. ”
Yan Nanfei said coldly: "Even if I am buried in the Sword Pavilion today, it is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with others." ”
"Fei'er, don't talk stupid, follow me back. Lord Yan said and pointed to the handsome young man beside him.
"This is Jin Tianqing, the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom, the leader of the younger generation, the future lord of the Dajin Kingdom, he takes a fancy to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes, and you will be the imperial concubine of the Dajin Kingdom in the future, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Lord Yan was a little excited as he spoke.
Yan Nanfei looked at Jin Tianqing, then at the old man of the Sword Emperor, and thought secretly: "Looking at today's posture, I'm afraid it won't be possible if you don't want to go back, so you can only agree first and think about it in the long run." ”
"Uncle Huang, I promised to go back, but even if I get married, I have to wait until I have a coming-of-age ceremony. ”
When the Lord of Yan heard that Yan Nanfei promised to go back, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that something would happen to this stubborn little girl.
"As long as you go back with me, of course, you will have to wait until after your coming-of-age ceremony before the wedding. ”
"Uncle Huang, there is no basis for what you say, but you can only add me after I am nineteen years old. ”
A chill flashed in the eyes of the Yan Country Lord, and he was silent for a moment and looked at Jin Tianqing beside him.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jin Tianqing's mouth, and he nodded.
"Yes, depending on you. As he spoke, he waved a piece of paper in front of him out of thin air, waved the brush in his hand, and wrote a note, and after writing, he stamped it with the seal he carried with him, and with a wave of his hand, the note flew to Yan Nanfei's eyes lightly.
Yan Nanfei took the note, read it, and put it into her arms.
Then she walked back and came to Jiang Chen's side, looking at him with tears in her eyes and affection.
Lord Yan and Jin Tianqing looked at Yan Nanfei's actions, their eyes showed puzzlement, and when they saw Jiang Chen, they seemed to understand something.
The Lord of the Yan Kingdom was pale, Jin Tianqing was cold, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Chen.
"Senior Brother Jiang, you must live, and we will see you in the capital of Yan Kingdom in four years. Yan Nanfei said softly.
"I promise you, as long as I live, I will go to you. Jiang Chen said firmly.
"If you don't come by the day of your wedding, and I can't escape the clutches, I'll make a final choice. Yan Nanfei muttered.
"As long as I, Jiang Chen, don't die, I will never break my word. Saying that, Jiang Chen put the necklace given to her by her mother in Yan Nanfei's hand.
"Is this the only thing my mother left me, you take it with you. ”
Yan Nanfei clenched the necklace in her hand, she took off a piece of jade pendant she was carrying, and said, "This is what my father and mother left me." ”