[Thunderbolt] Your sister

1.

Another round of blanket searches failed, and Feng Qianxue inevitably felt a little anxious.It doesn't matter if she stays in Tiandu and works for Luo Hou, she can afford it, but Zhe Shanjun can't afford it.

Guzhu Yaowang asserted that the thing he designated could not appear anywhere outside Tiandu, but she had tried her best to search everywhere, but still found nothing.

unless……

"Ugh."

He went back to his room and changed out of his night clothes, lying on the bed and letting out a depressed breath.

If that treasure was firmly in Luohu's hands, she had almost no confidence in getting it.

At present, it seems that there is some hope through Jun Mansui...

While calculating, I suddenly heard an emergency signal coming from outside.

...Someone actually ventured into the Heavenly Capital? !

Responding slowly, she remembered her duties, she got up helplessly, and went directly to the city gate tower to observe the situation.

The guards have already stepped forward to stop them: "Who broke into Tiandu?"

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing a touch of blood, a handsome figure stepped into the city gate with pressure that cannot be ignored, the light of the knife flashed slightly, and several people exploded!

"Peng Chuan [-], rich in wealth, used to riding on the back of cranes in Yangzhou. The matter is close, the scene is dim, the gold is not rich, the heroes are in a world. The blue is also the eye; the white is also the eye. Luo Hou—come out !"

Leng Chuixue yelled "Let me meet you" and prepared to fight.Feng Qianxue got a glimpse of the opponent's depth, her expression froze, and she slapped him away with a palm: "Send him to death!"

With a movement of his body, he stood at the gate of the city the next moment: "Your Excellency is visiting late at night without invitation, what's the matter?"

"Huh?" Seeing that it was a delicate girl, Xiao Jian was taken aback for a while, restrained his murderous look and persuaded: "Girl, what I'm looking for is Luo Hou, please don't stop me."

"Your Excellency is very brave to kill the Heavenly Capital alone, but——you are reckless. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes and troubles, please go back."

"The Heavenly Knife can't be withdrawn today, girl, please get out of the way!"

"Sigh." Feng Qianxue helplessly raised her hand to make a seal, always looking like she was going to do it: "Fuck the way of heaven. Transform two instruments. Magic four images. Cloud sky blade. Transform!"

Xiao Jianbun showed surprise when he saw this: "Hmm...!"

"Come on, the Tiandu right guardian order," Feng Qianxue held the Yuntian pole blade and lightly raised the tip of the sword: "If you want to see Wu Jun, pass my level first."

Xiao Jiandun, who has always been very protective of women and had no intention of fighting with a girl, knew that he underestimated her at the first encounter.Such a consonant swordsmanship and superior foundation, combined with the recent news about Fengdao in the world, is enough to judge her identity!

"You are Feng Qianxue?"

After more than ten strokes, Xiaojian closed his momentum bluntly.

"Exactly."

"Why did Miss Feng seek refuge with Luo Hou?"

"Why do you provoke Lord Wu?"

"I'm here to take Jun Mansui away."

"Oh?"

A gossip flashed quickly in Feng Qianxue's eyes, but it was a pity that she hadn't finished brainstorming the bloody story of her brother's brother walking away from the sky, her sister's tears and tears, her blood, her courage, her revenge, and her grudge, when she spoke in a low tone.

"My feet step out of the flames of war, and my hands grip destruction. My name——Luohou!" Finally, the Martial Lord of Tiandu, wrapped in a robe of dark magic, appeared, and Feng Qianxue stepped aside wisely, and restrained everyone After the army retreated, at the same time, he said in his heart, today is a hard guy, Mr. Wu, you have to switch from the pope mode to the golden saint mode to get it done.

...In other words, she has always wondered who made these two sets of clothes, it's too time-traveling.

All the troops who were ordered by her to retreat pulled the city wall and stretched their necks to watch, watching the rare scene of Wujun and Rending with their eyes intently. The endless adoration made Feng Qianxue feel evil Han, silently moved two steps away.

Is this the power of brain-dead fans...

Feng Qianxue didn't dare to look directly, so she quickly turned her gaze back to the battlefield.

There is no doubt that Xiao Jianbun is a top swordsman, destroying the robe of Wu Jun's dark law without falling into the wind, the sharp blade rises and falls, it is admirable speed and skill, lightness kung fu is not inferior to Yuren, and the change is unchanging Lose the six-winged knife method.

However, Feng Qianxue inexplicably felt that there was something weird... Wait, is it a weapon?

Looking carefully, the posture of Xiaojian holding the knife bluntly is indeed a bit unnatural.

Between warriors and weapons, the degree of fit is important. If a weapon is handy, it will get twice the result with half the effort; otherwise, the result is not difficult to predict.

Sure enough, with the final blow with all his strength, Meteor Sky Zhanxing came out shockingly. The weapon in the blunt hand of the Laughing Sword was unable to bear the mighty force, and it naturally turned to ashes.Seeing the situation, Luo Hou hurried forward and wanted to draw an end to the battle, Feng Qianxue felt something strange, raised her head and said in surprise: "Miss Jun!"

Luo Hou quickly turned around, and before Feng Qianxue, a hero came to save the beauty... No, no, the scene where the uncle saves his granddaughter.

The gossip in Feng Qianxue's eyes grew stronger.

Jun Mansui actually forced Luo Hou to stop by jumping off a building, and Luo Hou really obeyed her wishes?

Whoops, it seems like some kind of family ethics drama.

Luo Hou held Jun Mansui in his arms, looked at the dying Xiao Jianbun downstairs, and sighed softly, "Forget it."

Feng Qianxue asked for instructions: "Mr. Wu, what should we do with the intruder?"

Luo Hou probably also had doubts about Xiao Jianbun's identity, his complexion darkened strangely: "You can figure it out."

Sending Luo Hou away, Feng Qianxue turned around, squinted her eyes and smiled again: "Come here, send the intruders into the dungeon!"

"You Huling, he dared to provoke Wu Jun, why didn't he kill him?"

"Wu Jun has always treated the strong with courtesy. His defeat was due to weapons. If you kill him, outsiders will say that Wu Jun takes advantage of others' danger and loses the face of Heaven."

"This is."

After cleaning the scene, Feng Qianxue finally remembered—where did Leng Chuixue go when she photographed her, and she hasn't come back yet?

In view of Leng Biaoxue's low efficiency, she turned around and ordered the guard: "After Leng Biaoxue returns, let him run fifty laps around the city by himself, lift five hundred weights, and do about three hundred push-ups with one hand."

"Yes."

2.

"what……!"

In the dark, the laughing sword bluntly braced his body, trying to use his internal power, but found that all his internal power was blocked.

"I advise you not to move around, it is not conducive to the recovery of the wound."

With the female voice, there are bright candles.

The wound on his body has been treated properly, Xiao Jianbun saw his environment clearly, and then turned to look at the woman sitting peacefully outside the prison door.

"Miss Feng, what does this mean?"

"It's not malicious."

"I have to go back, can you let me go?"

"Don't be impatient, answer the question first. Who are you? Where are you from? What is your relationship with Jun Mansui? Why do you claim to take Miss Jun back?"

"This……"

"Miss Jun, in order to prevent Lord Wu from killing you, she did not hesitate to force her to kill you, and she is still in a coma. What I asked you should be the questions that Lord Wu cares about. Only when you ask clearly can you prescribe the right medicine. Please believe that I will never do any harm. meaning."

In the end, it was out of trust in Feng Qianxue's good reputation, and he was worried that this trip would cause adverse consequences to Jun Mansui.Xiao Jianbun hesitated for a moment, and confessed everything.

Feng Qianxue tapped lightly on the low table: "...In this way, you act rashly because of Dao Wuxin."

"I can't bear to see him sink."

"Oh." Feng Qianxue didn't say a word, and was about to leave: "I know the details, and I will send someone to inform Tianxia Fengdao later. Please rest assured and heal your injuries."

"Miss Feng..." Xiao Jianbun wanted to stand up anxiously, touched the wound, and couldn't help moaning.

"Don't worry, I will let Dao Wuxin meet Jun Mansui as he wishes."

"what for?!"

He noticed that there was an inexplicable smile on Feng Qianxue's mouth. Although he knew that this girl had always been regarded as a person of righteousness, and had heard about her deeds against the alien world and the six evil dragons, Xiao Jiandu still had a bad feeling.

Feng Qianxue didn't answer, but after walking out of the dungeon, her smile became brighter and brighter.

A strong grandfather who protects his shortcomings, a strong and assertive granddaughter, a weak-hearted good-for-nothing son-in-law, plus Huang Quan's bumbling and rebellious son-in-law... Oh, it's so lively together, it's enough to ignite the old man's passionate youth ah.

Feng Qianxue coughed in a timely manner, suppressed the excitement and gossip, and wanted to watch the excitement, and warned herself: Hold on, Feng Qianxue, you have to hold on, you are not Mu Shaoai or Bo Hanbo, you must be creative and constructive to promote the situation Development——It can be seen that since retiring and reappearing, Feng Qianxue, the young master of Xuanzong's Gaotu Confucianism protector Dharma Hanging Bridge, has inevitably been contaminated with some old bad habits that she once despised, and has a boring career in the world. fully stimulated.

Huang Quan, who had finished another conversation with Luo Hou about the philosophy of heroic history, suddenly sneezed.

... Who is speaking ill of him? !

The night is darker.

Feng Qianxue sat beside Jun Mansui's bed, whispering to her at the lowest volume: "Miss Jun, you just need to be like this..."

"Is this really feasible?"

"You already know the situation of Dao Wuxin, and Xiao Jianbun is also in prison. Do you have the heart to see them suffer?"

"But Lord Wu..."

"Don't worry, I don't think people say that you are very accurate, but you should have six or seven points. Wu Jun treats you so politely, you might as well give it a try."

"……All right."

So Feng Qianxue sat up straight and called into Xuqiao: "Xuqiao, report to Wu Jun, Miss Jun has nightmares, restless sleeping and eating, please come here with Wu Jun."

Xu Qiao honestly went out to invite Luo Hou, and after a while, Luo Hou came in person: "What happened?"

"I, I dreamed of Wuxin. His face was thin and haggard. I was very worried about him. I... want to see him."

"Hmm..." Luo Hou groaned and quickly glanced at Feng Qianxue, which seemed to be a bit of scrutiny and warning, but fortunately, that sense of warning faded away quickly: "Feng Qianxue, go to Tianxia Fengdao to find Dao Wuxin."

"Ah! Thank you Wu Jun." Jun Mansui suppressed her surprise, but in her heart she became more and more grateful and close to Luo Hou.

"But there is one thing." Luo Hou added calmly: "He must rely on his own strength to reach the Heavenly Capital, otherwise, I won't let him see you."

"But... Wuxin doesn't know martial arts."

Luo Hou said decisively: "Without such determination and perseverance, he is not worthy of you!"

Jun Mansui was startled, the result was much better than she expected, so she lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Feng Qianxue also leaned over slightly, with inexplicable interest in her eyes: "This subordinate will set off now."

……

In Shenwu Peak, inside the Great Hall of Sealing Swords Under Heaven, Feng Qianxue waited quietly for a group of high-level officials to come.

Judging from what Huang Quan spied, there must be a deeper story behind Wujun Luohu, and it may not be completely bad to the point of legend—at least in her perception, it is not as crazy and cunning as the mad dragon, and not as stubborn as Zhao Muzun. Thinking into obsessions is not as vicious and vicious as Ghost Liang Tianxia, ​​nor is it as indulgent in fame, fortune, power and lust as the six evil dragons.

Mr. Luo, who has a baby face, is really a peculiar villain leader.

The world's sealing knife wants to get rid of Luo Hou and then quickly, and Jun Mansui is one of the chess pieces.This point, Luo Hou knew it well, so she didn't need to repeat it.

But so what?

Luo Hou doesn't mind anymore, and it's no big deal for her to do a little trick.Anyway, Jun Mansui was happy, Luo Hou was satisfied, she ran errands in the middle, and everyone was happy.

The Tiandu envoy came suddenly in the middle of the night, and Feng Qianxue deliberately said to the sword guards with a straight face, "Your third young master encouraged the Tiandao to provoke Wu Jun", and everyone in the world suddenly turned their backs on Fengdao.

Dao Wuji had just quarreled with his wife, and when he heard the news, he was so angry that he dragged out his little son who was hiding in the room, crying and smelling of alcohol, and came to the hall with a constipated face.

"Wind girl?!"

Yudaojue and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Feng Qianxue who came.

"Chairman Dao, I have admired you for a long time."

Feng Qianxue still had a straight face, she kept her eyes fixed on Dao Wuji.

Finally saw the chief culprit who caused the world to seal the swords and soldiers, but Dao Wuji was polite: "Miss Feng, I thank you for clarifying the matter of Yu Qiufeng before, Dao Wuji thank you."

"The chairman is polite." Feng Qianxue was also very polite: "The chairman must have known about today's intention."

"Oh, I have no way to teach my son, Dao Wuji is ashamed." Dao Wuji stared at Dao Wuxin with dull eyes and pale face, but asked in an almost pleading tone: "I don't know if the Heavenly Sword will hurt Wu Jun? Wu Jun again?" How are you going to deal with it?"

"Heavenly Knife was not Wu Jun's opponent, and was seriously injured and captured. Fortunately, Mrs. Lai Jun Mansui pleaded, and Wu Jun agreed to expose it."

"Ah..." Everyone finally relaxed completely, but they were also puzzled: "This...Wu Jun allowed Jun Mansui?"

"That's right, Mr. Wu treated Ms. Mansui very courteously, and even agreed to let her meet Dao Wuxin."

"Huh? Jun Wu means...?"

"Mr. Wu wants me to come here and take Dao Wuxin away. If Dao Wuxin can reach the Heavenly Capital with his own strength, then we can see Jun Mansui."

"This……!"

Dao Wuxin, who was still in a daze just now, reacted slowly, and suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Feng Qianxue's sleeve: "You, you said... Ya Shao is fine? I, I can see Manwei?! Is what you said true? "

Feng Qianxue silently glanced at Dao Wuxin.

Very useless.Identification is completed.

"Of course it is true. Do you have the courage to go?"

"I..." Dao Wuxin widened his eyes: "Of course I dare!"

Oh, it's still a bit of a backbone, and it hasn't been scrapped to the end.

"Wuxin!" Dao Wuji was in a hurry, but no one was in a hurry than him. When Feng Qianxue sensed the change in the airflow and dodged to avoid it, she saw a woman dressed luxuriously and with disheveled hair yelling at her fiercely, "Don't even think about it!" Take away Wuxin! I don't agree, Dao Wuji, I don't agree! Luo Hou has bad intentions, if you dare to sacrifice Wuxin, I will fight with you!"

"Madam...don't disturb the messenger."

"Shut up! Dao Wuji, don't think I don't know what you're thinking! Ha... woo... I only have Wuxin, I only have Wuxin! You can't take him away, don't even think about it!"

"Mother... I am voluntary..."

"No! Wuxin, do you want to abandon your mother? Do you have the heart?!"

Dao Wuxin was frightened by his mother's madness, Nuonuo dared not speak.

Feng Qianxue silently took another step back, turning her head to look at the potted plants.

These days, you can watch family ethics dramas wherever you go.

Yu Daojue, Yu Bufan and the others hurriedly dissuaded Dao Wuji, feeling that the whole world had lost all face for sealing Dao, he was annoyed and also worried that such a delay would change the situation, so he sternly shouted: "Come on, send Madam back room to rest!"

When Meng Ruyan was dragged down crying like a crazy woman, Feng Qianxue turned around: "Chairman, what is the decision to seal the sword?"

"Miss Feng, this... I..."

Dao Wuxin, who has always been submissive, said: "Father, I...willing to go to Tiandu. I want to see Manwei!"

He couldn't stand the atmosphere at home, couldn't stand the torment of waiting, and would rather gamble on the chance to see Jun Mansui than stay in the world and watch his parents quarrel constantly.

Dao Wuji was choked speechless, Yu Daojue was about to say something, Feng Qianxue said: "Since that's the case, let's leave now."

The two Tiandu soldiers immediately stood behind Dao Wuxin, and Feng Qianxue walked away.

"Miss Feng!" Yu Bufan hurriedly chased him out, closing his fan and saluted: "Yu Bufan begs Miss Feng to take care of the third young master just like she takes care of her younger sister."

Feng Qianxue paused, but did not speak.

The group swaggered away from Tianxia Fengdao, until they entered the Tiandu area, Feng Qianxue turned around and stared at Dao Wuxin: "Third young master, do you understand the meaning of the phrase 'use your own strength to ascend to the Tiandu'?"

"Ok?"

"Mr. Wu hates the weak. If you can't go to the Heavenly Capital, not only will you not be able to see Jun Mansui, but you will also be implicated by the Heavenly Sword that was thrown into the dungeon. Do you know what I mean?"

"This..." Weak scholar Dao Wuxin looked up at the winding ladder in front of him, which seemed to have no end in sight, and swallowed involuntarily, his determination to leave just now weakened by half: "I... I can... "

"To be honest, you can't do it now."

"I……"

Feng Qianxue showed a smile: "But it's okay, Third Young Master, I will always take care of you until you ascend to the Heavenly Capital."

"Ah...thank you, Miss Feng, thank you..."

Before Dao Wuxin finished speaking, Feng Qianxue had already issued an order: "Start!"

The accompanying guards drew their swords and rushed forward.

Dao Wuxin stood dumbfounded until Feng Qianxue pushed him: "I can't stop, if I stop, I will be hacked to death."

Only then did Dao Wuxin understand, her face flushed red, and she ran away.

Feng Qianxue clasped her hands in front of her chest, and visually estimated that Dao Wuxin's 21-meter running speed was 2 seconds, and the endurance limit cycle was 3 minutes, so... let the guards who were chasing him speed up every [-] minutes.

Boy, run and climb towards the sun for love. At this speed, you will be able to climb to the sky in three days... Emma, ​​you are so useless, not as good as a junior high school girl.

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