Chapter 88:

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Although Xu Ziqing was puzzled in her heart, she did not ask her consciousness into the ring at this time. As the truth of the matter is unknown, he is more cautious.
When he was secretly worried, he looked up and saw someone coming not far away.
The one who walked in front was a brocade, with wide robes and large sleeves, with a calm and elegant attitude. It is Tang Wenfei who is the real Jin Dan and the current goalkeeper of Dragon Gate.
And he walked away from him, one of them wearing a Chinese suit with an arrogant look; the other wearing a gray plain coat, but a little calm. It is Hu Guangyuan, the great grandson of Wuliang Sect, and the true genius in their ancestral gate, which is almost ten-level refining of gas refining.
After Hu Guangyuan and Zhang Chi apparently just happened, they went to Tang Wenfei for a message. So he will come with him at this time. It's just that I don't know how Tang Wenfei will look at this matter and how he will handle it.
When everyone saw that Jin Dan was coming, they stopped talking and saluted, "Predecessor Tang."
Tang Wenfei waved his hand: "Let me have a look first."
The monks hurriedly let Tang Wenfei come over.
Tang Wenfei stood in front of Elder Fang's body and looked down, then he frowned.
When the monks saw his expression, they all moved. Is it difficult to get the gatekeeper to frown? Or ... what's the inside story?
All of a sudden, everyone secretly thought about it, and each had their own speculation.
Tang Wenfei looked dignified and said, "Elder Fang was wounded by Jian Quan."
Jian Jian!
The monks looked at each other, all puzzled.
Among the crowd, there are many people who practice flying swords, but there are very few who can give out sword energy. Most monks use flying swords as their weapon, but they are actually attacking, but they have not practiced it.
Therefore, although there are those who know the sword qi, there are none who know the sword.
However, there are a few people in Shendaomen who can analyze one or two.
Zhang Tiantai said: "I and other people who practice knives can condense the knife light into a half-mist for a long time, which is the knife gas. The knife is overbearing and easy to condense, so the knife gas is condensed again. I will become a sword-killer. I ’m waiting for those who know how to knives, but when they are knives, they are the shape of a sword. There is little distinction between knives and qi. Since the sword and the sword are both fierce soldiers, there is no difference in coming.
If this is the case, the sword urn should also be the condensed object of the sword qi, but it is more powerful than the sword qi.
However, Tang Wenfei shook his head: "The knife gas is easy to condense, but the sword gas is difficult. The swordsmen are open and close, arrogant and overbearing, with few exceptions; but the sword is ingenious and changeable. Cheng Hsiang. If the sword qi does not succeed, it cannot be called sword repair. "
As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze swept across the monks.
Tang Wenfei's eyes were dull, but everyone who saw him felt that there was a strong pressure on himself, as if he could see through all the internal organs, and could not hide anything.
Therefore, everyone who saw him lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him.
Soon, the monks showed him one by one. Until they saw Xu Zifeng, Tang Wenfei's eyes stopped.
"Xu Zifeng?" He asked.
The monks stunned together and looked towards Xu Zifeng.
I saw Xu Zifeng's erect body, handsome eyebrows, and extraordinary equipment. And he is more noticeable with a sword pressure. Unlike other monks who just like the power of flying swords, his whole body is more pure, with a sharp breath from the "sword" of a hundred soldiers.
This man is also a young genius who is famous in the small world. He turned the sword into a sword gas at the age of more than 20 years, which is called evil. However, it is no trivial matter to be able to emit sword qi, but if he is to be able to kill the master of the Yuan Dynasty, it is too high for him.
But now that Tang Wenfei looks at him like this, is it possible to see what they don't know? With a little speculation, one could not help wondering whether this Xu Zifeng had condensed the sword energy into a sword cricket ...
Although Xu Zifeng also has a proud, but not arrogant person, how can I not know everyone's suspicion? If he did it, he would admit it frankly. Unfortunately, he only knows that sword light can become a sword gas, but he has not touched the gate of the sword, and he does not bother to lie about it. He raised his hand without humbleness: "It is indeed a junior."
Tang Wenfei nodded his head: "Go ahead and see with me."
Xu Zifeng nodded: "The younger obey."
After moving his finger slightly, he already held a flying sword in his hand. After that, he waved smoothly, a white sword on the tip of the sword suddenly emerged, straight into the mountain wall ahead!
"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and the mountain wall splashed with crushed stones while the sword gas penetrated through it, and a hole about the size of a fist appeared.
The power of this sword energy is not trivial, but the monks who cultivated above the Huayuan period knew that this sword energy could not kill them.
Tang Wenfei nodded slightly: "It's a little bit warm, but it's a little far away from being condensed into a sword." He said, "But you want to do a sword repair?"
That is to say, although Xu Zifeng is going to do a sword repair, she also thinks that people in the small world think so, but the sword has not yet been completed, and it cannot be called "sword repair".
The monks looked at Xu Zifeng again, and their eyes were a little complicated. I don't know if it should be a joke secretly that he hasn't done enough, or should he congratulate him that he is no longer suspicious ...
Xu Zifeng herself did not show the slightest frustration, but said: "The junior can only be a sword repair!"
He was so decisive that Tang Wenfei didn't say much anymore, and he looked slightly faint to him.
Seeing this, Xu Ziqing couldn't help thinking to himself, could there be no sword repair in this Jin Dan real person? However, he couldn't come up with any idea right away, because Tang Wenfei's sight had already been patrolled among the monks who stood in one place and chose by spiritual roots.
Tang Wenfei said: "Elder Fang's move should be difficult for several people."
He was vague, where would the monks fail to understand? In fact, even if he didn't say it, everyone was sober.
As they had discussed before, the elder Fang of Wuliang Zong came out so late at night that he must remove the outstanding talents of other sects and sects in order to get more opportunities for his own sect.
And since it is necessary to remove other factional talents, those with great potential are naturally more threatening and easier to remove, especially when those who come to protect them are not top-notch ...
This kind of intention is not without the rest, but it will not be so impatient, let alone start to understand the details-Elder Fang's move can be regarded as a wake-up call, there is actually a hidden in here The sword repair in the dark can kill the master of the Yuan Dynasty!
Some secret means, I am afraid we have to consider more ...
The monks were not fools. After much deliberation, they set their sights on a young man in a blue shirt.
Only this person is most likely the one Elder Fang wants to start with.
Tang Wenfei's gaze really fell on the young man's face: "Xu Ziqing, what did you hear yesterday?"
The young man in a blue shirt-Xu Ziqing was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.
Also, Elder Fang shot only Xu Ziqing.
There are three reasons:
First, in this ascending Dragon Gate conference, there were only two single-spirit roots. If it weren't for single-spirit roots, how could it be worthy of an expert in the era of assassination?
Second, these two single-rooted roots appeared at the same time in the Sanxian League, and the Wuliang sect where Elder Fang was located had a gap with the Sanxian League. Naturally, he did not want to see him grow up.
Thirdly, Xu Ziqing is only a person of the Sanxian League and the Foreign Alliance. It is clear that the Sanxian League did not know that it had such talent before, and its status in the Sanxian League was just high or low. Relations between the ASEAN and the Inner Alliance are widespread, but they are mostly used. If Xu Ziqing was alive, he would have added chips to the Sanxiu League. If he died, the Sanxiu League might not have worked hard for him. After all, the Sansu Alliance did not have enough trust in him, and it was not enough for them to pay the price of tearing their faces with another door.
What's more, there are only two masters in the Sanxiu League, and there is only one master in the Huayuan period. It must be to protect the young league host Su Xin. Elder Peng, who protects Xu Ziqing, has only a base period, which seems not far away from the Huayuan period, but in fact it is so different that he must not stop a master of the Huayuan period from killing someone!
The monks can speculate like this, and Xu Ziqing can naturally.
Therefore, he saw that Tang Wenfei had focused on his body, and then there was pain on his lips.
Moreover, this matter was really related to him, and he was never wronged.
By this time, Xu Ziqing had also wanted to understand why his friend Yun Yun would kill him ... but it was just a matter of protecting him.
Last night, Xiao Xiao came to peep and killed him soon. However, Yun Yan noticed the opportunity and killed him directly! A dignified master, but because of such despicable reasons, he secretly killed his junior, who has not yet established a base, and Xu Ziqing will not feel shame when he is ashamed.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing silently exercised the exercises and kept his mood steady, but he honestly answered: "Back to the seniors in Tang, the younger did not hear anything yesterday."
He really did not see Yun Xun's shot, just speculation, this is not a lie, but a truth.
Tang Wenfei raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You should listen to what you said yesterday."
Xu Ziqing smiled and did not panic: "Yesterday, Zhuo Zhu was injured. I and other people in the Sanxiu League were extremely worried, so I went to visit some."
At this time Su Xin also said, "That's right, Brother Ziqing is going with me."
Zhuo Hanyan came down overnight, and the internal injury was almost healed, leaving only the real force. Thanks to the help of Xu Ziqing during the period, and because Xu Ziqing was also caught by the elders of Wuzong Fang because of the Sanxiu League, she was not a person of ungratefulness, so she naturally opened her mouth and finished Xu Ziqing's bad words.
"Xu Ziqing has a single wooden spirit root. I was seriously injured. He was exhausted several times in order to transmit the spiritual power of the tree and stimulate my vitality in the body. It took him a full night to exhaust himself. Then he went back to the cave. In the meantime, you must not hear anything. "
The rest of the Sanxiu League also echoed: "I can wait to testify for him!"
Xu Ziqing smiled at them before looking at Tang Wenfei, and said, "After going back to the cave, because of the difficulty of concentration, I didn't settle down, but fell asleep. This morning Xin Xin came to call me and just woke up. This one Elder Fang ... the junior had never seen it last night. "