The Prodigies War

The man in red robe is tall and slender, with soft black hair on his shoulders, revealing a handsome and almost perfect face, and his skin is as white as jade.

He was dressed in a red robe with white jade belt around his waist and dark cloud boots. His appearance was so beautiful that he could be described as beautiful.

But his breath is extremely terrible. Standing at will, his body is haunted with a rhyme. It steams like a flame and flows endlessly, which is unparalleled.

As soon as he entered the house, all the attendants except the unconscious young man in Black got up to salute, and even Yellowstone, who had been badly hurt, struggled to get up.

"I've seen Mr. Xingfeng!"

These squires looked submissive to the extreme, and there was not a trace of arrogance and conceit just now, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Lintian was standing on one side at this time. Seeing the red robed man appeared, his deep black eyes could not help but squint.

Su Xingfeng!

At the time of departure, Zhao Jingxuan mentioned that Su Xingfeng is one of the representatives of the disciples in Lingbao holy land. He has extraordinary talent and brilliant qualifications. He is only 19 years old today and already has the cultivation in the early days of Dongtian.

At this time, just watching the smell of Su Xingfeng surprised Lintian. He was very powerful and made him feel a little pressure.

Lintian had slaughtered the existence of Dongtian territory himself, and had fought with strong people like Yao Tuohai, but compared with Su Xingfeng, the others were much dimmer.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a proud genius, from the ancient orthodoxy in the ancient wilderness world, which is extraordinary and comparable!

"What's going on?"

Su Xingfeng's hands were on his back, his voice was low, and his eyes were as bright as electricity. As soon as he entered the room, he was almost attacked, which made him obviously unhappy.

A squire came forward and explained in a low voice.

Suddenly, Su Xing raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was cold. He looked at Lintian and said, "are you junior sister Zhao's escort?"

He didn't mean to drink and scold, but he could cooperate with the prestige of Tao rhyme all over him, but it gave people a terrible sense of oppression.

"Good." Lintian nodded.

Su Xingfeng gave a sound, and suddenly stretched out his right arm. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a fire light swept out like a long whip condensed by fire, burning and fierce.

He made a sudden move. What's more, to everyone's surprise, he killed Yellowstone!

Pop!

The gorgeous fire whip swept down, and with a few blows, the Yellowstone was torn to pieces. The terrible whip marks contained the artistic conception of fire, burned the Yellowstone's skin and drilled into the bone marrow. He screamed and fell to his knees with severe convulsions.

But even so, he did not dare to complain, clenched his teeth and endured it.

Everyone shivers all over. Huangshi is Su Xingfeng's personal squire. Who can imagine that Su Xingfeng will be cruel to his squire?

And they can see clearly that Su Xingfeng's blow is merciless!

"Lost in the hands of a lower bound friar, my face is lost by you waste!"

Su Xingfeng's handsome face is cold and his voice is like a cold wind, which makes others sweat. Finally, he understands why Su Xingfeng will teach Huangshi a lesson.

Lintian felt that Su Xingfeng's words were harsh. What is the lower bound monk? Is it humiliating to lose in my hands?

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

Yellowstone knelt on the ground and opened his mouth.

At this time, Su Xingfeng looked at Lintian again, "I don't care why, you are a servant. Since you dare to hurt my servant, you should pay for it. In the face of younger martial sister Zhao, I will give you a chance to kneel down and kowtow and spare you from dying."

His voice was cold, with a forced look, like a high King issuing a will, which should not be disobeyed.

The retinue's eyes brightened and showed an excited color, even the Yellowstone kneeling on the ground was no exception, and a look of resentment appeared between their faces.

Lintian was stunned, as if he had heard wrong and said, "you let me kneel down and kowtow?"

Su Xingfeng's eyes were cold and frightening like a sharp blade: "my words don't sound like repeating them again!"

Lintian really didn't expect that Su Xingfeng was so domineering. From beginning to end, he was arbitrary and forced others. Now he will force him to kneel down!

This is bullying, and it doesn't hide at all.

What is bullying?

That's it.

"You should make it clear that it was your servant who started to trouble me first, not my mistake."

Lintian finally decided to bear it and didn't tear his face at once. If it weren't for Zhao Jingxuan's face, he would have left.

Then he turned and left.

Those squires looked stunned and breathed coldly. This guy is just a lower bound squire. Unexpectedly... Dare to ignore young master Su Xingfeng?

Even Su Xingfeng himself was slightly stunned. He didn't expect to meet such a guy who dared to disobey himself today.

Soon, a killing opportunity flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a light of fire swept out like lightning, fierce and overbearing, filled with terrible burning power, and stabbed Lintian away.

Come on!

It's too fast to perfectly show a young man's control of power, which can make other practitioners in the same realm feel inferior.

Lintian noticed the danger, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of anger flashed. Su Xingfeng was obviously also a reckless and domineering character.

Boom!

Just before Lintian fought back, he saw that Zhao Jingxuan didn't know when he had appeared. He put out his delicate jade hand and gently grasped it to dissolve the light of fire into Xumi.

"Elder martial brother Su, please respect yourself."

Zhaojingxuan's face is like water. His eyes are clear and bright. He is calm and peaceful. Dressed in purple, he is extraordinarily refined.

"Younger martial sister Zhao, you are so bold. I'm just going to teach you a lesson. Will you stop it?"

Su Xingfeng frowned.

"My people, even if it's a lesson, it should be taught by me. Elder martial brother Su, if you do this, you'll cross the border. I don't want it to happen again. Goodbye."

Zhao Jingxuan said and took Lintian out of the room.

"Younger martial sister Zhao, do you want to tear your face with me because of a servant?"

In Su Xingfeng's eyes, the fire flickered and surged, and a touch of killing opportunity appeared on his handsome face, which seemed extremely terrible.

"It depends on what elder martial brother Su wants."

Zhao Jingxuan didn't look back. His words were indifferent, but his attitude was extremely firm. He wanted to teach Lintian a lesson? Then pass her first!

Until the figure of her and Lintian disappeared, Su Xingfeng didn't do it at last, but his face was cold and terrible, and his eyes were like a burning flame.

The smell of his body alone made the atmosphere in the room oppressive and dead. The squires were almost suffocating and soaked in cold sweat.

Finally, Su Xingfeng suddenly smiled, his eyes became calm, without emotion, and his heart was thoughtful: "it seems that in the heart of younger martial sister Zhao, the servant named Lin Xuan is very important..."

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On the deck of the treasure ship, Zhao Jingxuan and Lintian stood side by side. Looking at the land, the mountains and rivers were like a fleeting shadow, which was quickly left behind by the treasure ship.

The strong wind hunted and scattered the clouds. Zhao Jingxuan was dressed in purple, with bright eyes and teeth, clear and clean jade appearance and clear temperament.

"Sorry, I wronged you." Her voice is like a clear stream flowing, tinkling, and pleasant as the sound of nature.

"Nothing." Lintian smiled.

"It's all right?"

"Can you bite back after being bitten by a dog?" Lintian smiled.

"Of course not, but I'll set up a pot and stew the bad dog."

Zhao Jingxuan blinked and smiled. Her shell teeth were crystal clear, and her red lips drew a tempting radian. Coupled with her earthy temperament, there was a thrilling style.

"Hahaha, that's just what I want. Unfortunately, I'm a proper servant now. I want to eat dog meat now. I'm afraid I can't."

Lintian laughed. He became more and more fond of Zhao Jingxuan.

Although she is the daughter of today's great emperor, she has no arrogant temper. On the contrary, she is gentle, free and easy, smart and informal. When it comes to mind and style, she is not inferior to those strange men in the world.

"Just be patient for the time being. When you enter the ancient secret territory, other martial brothers and I will act separately and compete for opportunities with their own strength. At that time, you can show your skills."

Zhao Jingxuan gathered a strand of beautiful hair near his ear.

Lintian nodded.

Both of them use voice transmission, but they are not afraid to be heard by others.

Ding Ding Dong~~

At this time, suddenly a melodious piano sounded from the end of the treasure ship.

Lintian turned his head and saw that on the deck, a man was sitting on the ground, with an ancient zither across his knee. He was playing the zither, and his hands moved the strings with ten fingers. The music was like the sound of nature, which made his heart quiet.

The man is thin, but he looks like twenty-three or four. He is dressed in plain white and dances with the wind. His temperament is ethereal like smoke, giving people a sense of calm.

When Lintian looked over, the man seemed to notice and smiled at Lintian with a warm and friendly smile.

Lintian was stunned. When he looked at it again, the man had already narrowed his eyes and bowed down to continue playing the piano.

"That's my third senior brother Xiao ran."

Zhao Jingxuan whispered and introduced his identity. "He is a great genius. Among the inner disciples of Lingbao holy land, he is one of the strongest people I admire most."

"When he was born, he was accompanied by the mysterious' Avenue Lingguang '. At the age of three, he was brought into the holy land of Lingbao to practice. At the age of 15, he has become the top three of the inner disciples."

"Until now, he has been practicing for 24 years. Among the disciples of the 36 peaks of Lingbao holy land, almost no one can suppress him."

"It is said that senior brother Xiao ran can rank among the best even compared with the Tianjiao and demons in other ancient holy places in the ancient wasteland. However, he is low-key, does not like disputes, and has a warm temperament. Therefore, almost no one knows how strong senior brother Xiao Ran's cultivation is now."

Hearing all this, Lintian was awed. He knew how terrible Zhao Jingxuan's inside information and talent were.

Who would have thought that even Zhao Jingxuan admired this Xiao ran. It can be imagined that this man's talent on the road of practice is amazing!

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