Chapter 53 The Capital

Fan Xing knew too little about the situation in the Yong Dynasty, he needed to know more, and in the capital, that is, the center of the Yong Dynasty, he could definitely get more information, and when his strength was not enough, it was obviously of great benefit to obtain more information, which was to prepare for future actions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this way, Fan Xing and Wan Jin set off towards the capital, no matter what the thoughts of both sides, whether they were expecting or resisting, they were all advancing, towards the capital, towards the most prosperous and prosperous place of the Great Yong Dynasty, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.

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The first peak of the Seven Swords Sect, that is, the main peak, towering into the clouds, is the Great Yong Dynasty, and it is also one of the most sacred places in this continent, because this is the core place of the Great Power Seven Swords Sect, and ordinary masters, even if they are high-ranking and powerful elders of the Seven Swords Sect, cannot go up without permission.

Fan Xing had been cultivating here before, and had felt the rich resources here, as well as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi far beyond other places, it could be said to be a holy place for cultivation, and at this time, a figure hurriedly ran up from the bottom of the mountain, heading towards the peak, incredibly fast.

This person was disheveled and a little embarrassed, but no one stopped this person's moves, because this person was a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect and a guest of the first peak, and even had a special status, he was the sixth son Han Qian'er, that is, the sect leader Han Zhu's thousand catties, and the dream lover of many disciples.

She returned to the sect this time, and she was so embarrassed that many disciples were shocked, many people asked her what happened, many people wanted to help her get angry, but they could only get a "roll" word, she was obviously in a rage, completely crazy.

This makes many of her fans feel incredible, and they feel that the goddess in their hearts has fallen into the dust, this is unscientific, abnormal, many people find it difficult to accept, people who have not witnessed it with their own eyes, resolutely do not believe it, even if many people swear the same, don't believe it, just don't believe it, I will never believe it, if I say it again, believe it or not, I beat you!

The image of the goddess is like this, that is, it should be high, so as to meet everyone's expectations, meet the requirements of everyone's hearts, even if it is actually very yellow and violent, you must cover it up, and you don't believe it if you don't see it, even if you see it, you are definitely wrong, otherwise it is easy to make people doubt life.

The first peak of the main hall, Han Qian'er went straight in, entered the main hall, looked at her father at the top, she knelt on the ground, whining and crying, the voice was so poignant, as if she had died of her father, bah, the head, her father would never describe it like this.

Han Jian was on top, there was no one around, in the empty hall, there were only him and Han Qian'er's father and daughter, he didn't open his mouth to comfort each other, he sat quietly, looking at each other, his eyes were so bland, calm, and even indifferent, he didn't feel surprised, not at all.

This is a natural thing, because he is waiting for her here, from Han Qian'er up the mountain, no, before returning to the sect, he was waiting here, but what he was waiting for was such a scene, which was a little unexpected, but it was also a scene that he expected.

After a long time, Han Qian'er stopped crying, she with pear blossoms and rain, she was pitiful, I really saw pity, but there was no pity in Han Zhu's eyes, and there was even imperceptible disappointment in his eyes, which was a sect master's disappointment to the doorman, and even a father's disappointment to his daughter.

"Father, you have to be the master of your daughter!" Han Qian'er said with a cry, as if she hadn't noticed Han Zhu's expression above, let alone peeked into Han Zhu's mood, she was just venting her emotions, as a daughter, she was spoiled to her father, just like before.

This time she suffered a lot of grievances, as the daughter of the sect leader of the Seven Swords Sect, she has always acted in her own way, no one can disobey her opinion, she must obey her words, she is used to being rude and domineering, the first time she encountered such a thing, so many sect masters, none of them stood on her side.

Everyone disobeyed her, just because of Fan Xing, who had only been here for a short time, and the identity of the seventh son of a mere mere son, all her pride was shattered, and Wan Jin's words and the eyes of other masters were like thorns piercing her heart.

At that time, she brushed her sleeves away, looking very chic, but the pain in her heart, she could not speak, at that time she was confused, she did not know what to do, whether to continue the mission, go to the capital, or return to the Seven Swords Sect, accuse Fan Xing? At that time, she was alone, at a loss.

And at that time, she met a group of people, not others, it was the masters of the Open Heaven Sect, that is, Shi Fei and them. They both had a common enemy, but they were not friends, and they met in the same grief and anger, and there was a verbal conflict, and finally they fought each other.

Although Han Qian'er was not in the same group as Fan Xing, and even had a very bad relationship with Fan Xing, Han Qian'er was a master of the Seven Swords Sect after all, and the humiliation that Shi Fei and the others suffered just now would definitely not be less than Han Qian'er, or even more, so Shi Fei and the others showed no mercy as soon as they made a move, and directly beat Han Qian'er to collapse.

Fortunately, Han Qian'er had the life-saving means given by Han Zhu, so she escaped, but this made her break out in a cold sweat, where did she dare to stay, she returned to the Seven Swords Sect directly, she wanted to tell her father all her grievances, so after she spoke, she couldn't stop, chattering like pouring beans, and told the matter.

Listening to Han Qian'er's words, Han Zhu's face became more and more ugly, almost distorted, and before he could finish listening, he burst into shouting: "Enough! You can't stop for a while? What are these things? You still feel justified? You still feel that you have been greatly wronged?"

Han Qian'er stopped talking, even the low sobbing stopped, and she didn't dare to speak again, the first time, it was really the first time she saw her father treat herself like this, which was completely different from her amiable father in the past, revealing a majesty, just like her own disciple, although she had always been his disciple.

Han Zhu said: "Wan Jin did nothing wrong, he should have obeyed Fan Xing at that time, he is the seventh son and has the highest right to speak, and Elder Wan Jin is the oldest, the two of them are enough to make a decision, which is why others choose to follow." As for those little guys from the Open Heaven Sect, that Shi Fei didn't summon the Open Heaven Axe, otherwise you would be able to escape back? Why do you think it is? It's because he didn't dare to kill you!"