Chapter 1: Jun is like a Xuanshi Ren Jun Xuan

Xuanshi is an ordinary stone in the Tiannan region of the Daoxuan Continent. It is green in color and hard in texture, and is often used by people to build houses and cities. Strange to say, this hard stone melts as soon as it touches the water.

The Daoxuan Continent is a vast continent that is divided into six regions and thirty states. Our story begins with a small city on the edge of Tahoe Prefecture in the Tiannan Domain, the Nameless City.

The Nameless City is located in the south of Tahoe State, surrounded by mountains, and beyond the mountains are prosperous places. Only the nameless city seems to be indisputable for fame and fortune, hiding in this natural basin, quite like a paradise. Although the nameless city is nameless, it is actually very famous. Because there is a huge plaque hanging at the gate of the nameless city, on which the inscription is: The fairy sword has a blade, and the avenue is nameless. It is rumored that a sword immortal who has cultivated to the heavens once passed by this place and used his sword to solve the problem when he broke through here. A thousand years have passed since then, and the nameless city has been repaired many times, but these eight words are still as new as ever, and the name of the nameless city also comes from this.

In the nameless city, the crowd is bustling and lively. In a restaurant, many people gather to watch the excitement. "Ren Junxuan, if you are a man, return the cold iron to me!" I heard a coquettish voice, and the person who spoke was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a purple rosa, stepping on a pair of rainbow boots, I saw her willow eyebrows furrowed, her pretty eyes were frosty, her small mouth was slightly pursed, her jade hand pinched her skirt, standing next to a wooden table, and the person on the other side of the table was confronting. Look at the person across the table, what a beautiful man. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is straight, the jaw is slightly constricted, the skin is white, wearing a white and gold dress with complex decorations, the black hair is scattered on both sides at will, although it is a sitting posture, it can't hide the tall figure, both hands are placed on the armrests of the chair at will, one hand is slightly raised, knocking on the chair, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the woman opposite is looking at the opposite with a smile. "Lin Zitong, you can really cheat, just now it was obvious that you were going to make a bet with me, saying that if you lose, you will give me a piece of cold iron, if you lose, if you don't give me the cold iron, you have to let me take it myself, then forget it, now that the thing is the winner, do you want to regret it?" Ren Junxuan said playfully. "You, you, Ren Junxuan, you scoundrel!" Lin Zitong stomped his feet angrily, "I'm me, what's wrong with me, scoundrel?" Ren Junxuan said with a smile, Lin Zitong was so angry that she couldn't speak, she clenched her silver teeth, turned around and went to get the sword, and stabbed a sword at Ren Junxuan's body, when everyone exclaimed, Ren Junxuan slapped the armrest of the chair with both hands, jumped into the air, and landed steadily on Lin Zitong's side, Lin Zitong was about to retract the momentum and stab back, but found that the sword had been clamped by Ren Junxuan with two fingers, no matter how hard she exerted, the sword did not obey the call. Lin Zitong was pale, and when her lips were pursed, Ren Junxuan suddenly let go of her sword, and then took out a piece of cold iron with white light from her arms, and with a flick of her fingers, the cold iron flew into her other hand, smiled at her, and said, "Just kidding, don't take it so seriously." Lin Zixia glanced at the cold iron in her hand, couldn't hold back it anymore, she cried out, threw away the cold iron and the sword, covered her face with her sleeves with both hands, turned around and ran out, Ren Junxuan reacted, and when she chased out, she had already run away.

Nameless city, Ren family. The Ren family is one of the three major families in the nameless city, and there is a huge mansion in the city, it is said that there are many subordinates in this huge mansion, but there are only two real Ren families, one is Ren Junxuan, and the other is Ren Junxuan's uncle Ren Haishan. Although there are only two people in the Ren family, there has been no force to fight the Ren family's idea over the years, and the Ren family has become one of the three major families, but the other two families do not seem to be the slightest dissatisfied. This has caused a lot of speculation, some people say that Ren Haishan is a master above the third layer of the Sword Condensation Realm, and some people say that Ren Junxuan has a deep background, but no matter how everyone guesses, there is no doubt about the mystery and strength of the Ren family.

At this time, in the lobby of the Ren family's mansion, Ren Junxuan stood there with a sad face, and opposite him, a middle-aged man sat on the seat with a tense face, dressed in blue, not angry and arrogant. "Jun Xuan, you kid just don't have a long memory, right? Alas, you are so stubborn, how can I explain to your parents. Ren Haishan said hating iron and not steel. "Third uncle, my one, didn't she come to the door by herself, this is also ...... It's no wonder I ......" Ren Junxuan said back, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "Forget it, you give me the cold iron and the sword." Ren Junxuan did as he was told. "Martial Old!" Ren Haishan shouted at the door, and an old man appeared behind Ren Haishan in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know how he came here. "Old decay. "You return these two things to the Nalin family. As he spoke, Ren Haishan handed the cold iron and the sword to the old man. "Yes. The old man took the thing and disappeared again.

In the Lin family's mansion, in the lobby, many people gathered at this time. "Dad, how can my sister be bullied like this. Lin Zitong's brother Lin Jianfeng said angrily. The head of the Lin family, who was sitting on the main seat, had a deep face and couldn't see his joy or anger, but those who were familiar with him knew that he was really angry this time. Lin Hao, the head of the Lin family, has a son and a daughter under his knees, and Lin Zitong's mother also died because she protected the Lin family during the last war with the Zhou family, which became an eternal pain in Lin Hao's heart. Therefore, Lin Hao is usually extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he loves his daughter even more, and does not allow her to suffer a little grievance. When Lin Zitong covered his face and ran home just now, Lin Hao happened to go out and bumped into it, and when he saw his daughter crying pear blossoms with rain, he didn't mention how uncomfortable it was in his heart. It was also through constant questioning that I learned about the situation from my daughter's intermittent words. So Lin Hao immediately gathered the family elders and the main people in the family and gathered in this hall.

"Tell me what to do. Lin Hao suddenly spoke. "In my opinion, the head of the family, you must not be rash, after all, after all, the other party is the Ren family, and we can't mess around. The second elder said, "Yes, yes, besides, Miss Zitong didn't just lose a piece of cold iron, that's nothing, there is something in the family treasury." The fourth elder also said, "Alas, I know what you said, Lin Junxuan, this kid, is not good at bullying anyone, and he wants to bully our family Zitong." Lin Hao sighed, and then said: "But, I just can't swallow this breath......" Before the words were finished, at the main entrance of the lobby, an old man suddenly appeared, the old man came quietly, no one knew how he came in, he walked to the hall step by step, reached out and took out two things, put them on the ground, and said: "Lin family master, this is your daughter's thing, offended." Then he walked out, "Stop!" Seeing the two items on the ground, it was the sword of Han Tie and his sister, Lin Jianfeng couldn't hold back any longer, shouted loudly and rushed towards the old man with a sword in his right hand, rushed to the side, raised his hand and slashed it with a sword, but found that it was just a phantom, and the old man didn't know where he was going. Everything that happened between the lightning and flint couldn't help but make everyone look at each other.

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