Play as Fahai at the beginning of Xiuxian Battlefield

"Although he has an upright temperament, he still has a bit of a reputation for being a rare and good official. It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time, in this era of demons dancing wildly!"

Yan Chixia's tone contained a bit of helplessness, a bit of pity.

"Ah! What a good official!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu immediately turned his head to look at Chen Fengxiao, and said:

"Master Fahai, since that Fu Tianchou is a good official, why are you stopping them from saving people!"

"The poor monk is not preventing them from saving people, but saving them."

Chen Fengxiao shook his head and replied.

Both Ye Zhiqiu and Niu Junfeng were stunned and couldn't understand.

Only Yan Chixia smiled and explained:

"indeed so!"

"That Zuo Wuji, although I haven't seen it, I have heard of his name."

"It is said that this person is upright, loyal and unparalleled, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle. He can destroy evil spirits with force, which is rare in the world!"

"When I met him, I felt that it was a bit tricky. Just because these people want to snatch people from Zuo Wuji's hands, there is no possibility of success at all."

When Yan Chixia talked about Zuo Wuji, she was full of admiration in her words, with a feeling of wishing she could see him.

"No way! Destroy the demons with force! So fierce!"

Ye Zhiqiu was greatly shocked when he heard it, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Yes or not, you will naturally understand when we see you later."

Chen Fengxiao clasped his hands together and said softly.

"Oh?"

When Yan Chixia heard this, she immediately turned her head and looked at Chen Fengxiao.

The meaning in these words seems to be that they will meet Zuo Wuji in a short time.

Ye Zhiqiu has a carefree temper, but he didn't understand these words too deeply.

On the other side, in front of five or six campfires, Fu Qingfeng and his party sat in groups of three or four.

Fu Qingfeng sat with Fu Yuechi and that Uncle Mu.

The three of them occasionally glanced at the four people not far away, and then talked in low voices.

"Sister, who the hell do you think that little monk is! He suppressed two big monsters so easily, how strong is he?"

Fu Yuechi held a slender bamboo pole in his hand, poked the bonfire in front of him from time to time, and whispered.

"I don't know, but with his strength, I'm afraid even the ancient ancestors of those immortal sects may not have his level of cultivation!"

Fu Qingfeng brushed his hair messed up by the wind, and replied with a frown.

Then, she suddenly seemed to feel something.

Looking up, he found that the bearded man with a simple long sword on his back was looking at him thoughtfully at the moment.

Because it was this person who blocked that blow for them earlier, Fu Qingfeng had a much better impression of him than Chen Fengxiao.

Facing the other party's gaze, Fu Qingfeng nodded slightly, and then looked away.

"Uncle Mu, do you know who that bearded man is?"

After looking away, Fu Qingfeng lowered his head and asked softly the old man beside him.

"Look at that long sword, the old man estimated that this person should be the rumored number one swordsman in the world, Senior Yan Chixia Yan!"

"However, Senior Yan hasn't shown up for more than ten years, so I don't dare to jump to conclusions!"

Uncle Mu looked thoughtful, and then spoke slowly.

"Senior Yan Chixia! Is that the senior Yan who resigned from his official position and then went around hunting down demons?"

Fu Yuechi asked in a rather excited tone.

Fu Qingfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on Uncle Mu without blinking.

"Miss, this old man is just skeptical, not sure!"

Seeing the appearance of the two girls, Uncle Mu shook his head and said:

"When the old man was young, he had the chance to meet Senior Yan, but at this time, nearly 40 years have passed."

"This person is 40% similar to Senior Yan in appearance, but after [-] years, his face doesn't seem to have changed much, so I'm not sure about it!"

Chapter 235 Jiangnan Road, Shang Lin Qun!

Both Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi were curious about whether that person was Yan Chixia.

At the same time, they also intended to go forward to ask for a visit.

But because there was an unpredictable Chen Fengxiao beside them, they didn't dare to go forward so rashly.

Several clusters of bonfires were burning brightly, illuminating a large expanse of white ground.

Occasionally, there will be some light crackling noises exploding in the campfire, disturbing the tranquility.

At this time, it was midnight, and most of the people had gone to sleep with their personal weapons in their arms, leaving only a few people to guard the surroundings.

On Chen Fengxiao's side, Niu Junfeng and Ye Zhiqiu had already fallen asleep for a long time.

And Yan Chixia was half leaning on a rock, her eyes closed, as if she was also in a deep sleep.

Beside the bonfire, Chen Fengxiao sat cross-legged, with his hands forming lotus handprints on his knees.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm, and the flames shone on his face, flickering on and off.

The night sky is cool and humid, which is a good time for snakes, insects, rats and ants to scurry around.

However, there was not even a flying insect around them.

Opposite them, Fu Qingfeng, who had been asleep for a long time, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

She turned her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the back who was sitting cross-legged like a stone statue.