Having Just Learned The Sword Saint Skill, He Reluctantly Conquered A Ly

Early the next morning.

After Li Fenglin secretly went out alone and changed into a pair of profane pants,

he pulled his second daughter with a tired look and hurriedly said goodbye to Li Junshan.

Then they each rode the [Wind Chasing Silver Dragon Horse] that Li Junshan had already prepared, and began to go straight to Wankun City.

It's just that Li Junshan thought of the haggard-looking Li Fenglin and was worried about his body.

I thought in my heart that

after the opening of the trade zone, I must buy a few tiger whips for the eldest prince and send them to the imperial capital.

At this time, Li Fenglin did not know, just inadvertently.

He has been tacitly recognized by Li Junshan as a "Holy Void Prince." "

...

The southern border of Wankun Kingdom,

Tongzhou County.

An old figure, staggering with staggering steps, covered his chest and panting through the dense woods.

I saw that his simple robe was stained with blood, and his originally wrinkled face was already covered with haggardness.

Exhausted, he was about to lean against a tree to rest for half a moment.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened them and glanced in the direction behind him.

Then, he hurried into the dense forest.

But before he could escape a few steps, a flying sword had already pierced out of the jungle and came straight towards the vest.

Sensing the crisis, he hurriedly turned around and dodged this fatal blow, but this action obviously consumed a lot of his energy.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures descended from the sky, blocking his way.

The visitors were all dressed in black robes with a blood-red feather pattern and holding an ink-black long sword.

A young man with an extraordinary appearance but a slight anger in his eyebrows was the first to speak:

"Huang Wanli, really come when we want to come to Moro Palace, and leave if we want?" I see where you are running this time! "

The old man who was seriously injured was Huang Wanli.

At this time, although he was unwilling, he was ready to look at death as if he were home, and said angrily:

"I can't imagine that in a small Moro Palace, there are actually strong people in the Seven Star Realm, it seems that you are hiding so deeply, you must have a great plan."

"Dongfang Hongyi, what if you kill me? Wuji Hall will definitely uproot your Moro Palace. That

young man, when he heard Huang Wanli mention the Wuji Hall, he immediately became angry and gritted his teeth and said:

"Hehe, I'm afraid that if you Wuji Hall people don't come, I will find them to settle the enemies of our Dongfang family slowly."

"And that Li Fenglin who killed my father, even if he is a great prince, I will crush his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

"Just because you kid, you are also worthy of being the opponent of the Great Prince?." Huang Wanli smiled and said,

"Hahaha! Only with a shoe.

This remark obviously made Dongfang Hongyi already unbearable:

"Do it! Capture him alive! Then

, more than a dozen figures attacked Huang Wanli with swords.

Huang Wanli, who was seriously injured, had already exhausted his true yuan, and could no longer attack with the sword, so he could only dance his long sword and resist desperately.

But the tiger could not hold back the wolves, and soon new wounds were added to his body.

At this time, Huang Wanli, who was helpless, glanced in the direction of Wankun City, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to swing his sword to kill himself.

Dongfang Hongyi obviously already knew his thoughts

, "Old thing, think about it!"

Immediately, the black sword in his hand flew out, a splash of blood splashed, and

Huang Wanli's long sword had fallen to the ground, accompanied by his right arm.

At this time, a huge pain suddenly swept through Huang Wanli's whole body, perhaps because he was not seriously injured, and when he didn't have time to shout, he had already passed out.

As the black sword returned to its sheath, Dongfang Wuya's angry face standing on the side gradually returned to calm.

said lightly:

"Send him back to the palace, remember not to let him die, I still have to keep it."

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!"

The black-robed people replied to Dongfang Hongyi one after another.

At this time, a slightly chubby man came to Dongfang Hongyi's side and said,

"Second Senior Brother, what should we do next?"

Dongfang Hongyi seemed to have already made plans in his heart, and said directly:

"It's not polite to come and go, since they sent someone from the Wuji Hall to kill me, then how can I not return this great gift."

"Third junior brother, you take the junior brothers to send Huang Wanli back to the palace, and I will go to Wankun City with the fifth junior brother."

After hearing this, the third junior brother in Dongfang Hongyi's mouth showed a worried look on his face

, "Second senior brother, Wankun City is extremely dangerous, you need to be more careful on this trip."

"We act low-key, you can rest assured!" Dongfang Hongyi patted the shoulder of the third

junior brother and said confidently, "Besides, I brought the fifth junior brother with me, didn't it take his magical technique with me?"

The three junior disciples seemed to no longer persuade, and then saluted Dongfang Hongyi, and then ordered everyone to take Huang Wanli, who had stopped bleeding, and exited the woods.

Only a man with a lean figure, extremely lewd appearance, black circles under his eyes, and pale face remained, which was a manifestation of excessive indulgence at first glance.

"Second Senior Brother really understands me, the rumored beauty of the imperial capital is like a cloud, I have long wanted to go."

"When we finish business, whatever you want, I don't care about you!" A trace of gloomy coldness flashed in Dongfang Hongyi's eyes.

"Then let's not hurry up and go!" Those five junior brothers seemed to be impatient.

Dongfang Hongyi looked in the direction of the imperial capital, and the fists in his hands unconsciously clenched together.

Li Fenglin, wait for me to take your dog's life and avenge my father!

Then he said coldly:

"Go!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared in place, and the wretched man quickly flew up and followed when he saw this.

...

At dawn

, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on Wankun City, which seems to dye the entire imperial city gold, looking beautiful and magnificent.

In the city,

inside the Wanbao Hall.

Su Ziyan sat in front of the window of the boudoir, enjoying the warmth brought by the setting sun on her body.

Staring out the window obsessively, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Suddenly, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes, and a hint of pleasure appeared on his originally calm face, but the surprised eyes became resentful again.

He muttered

, "What a little satyr, and took another vixen."

Then Jiaojiao's face was slightly red, and she actually showed a trace of expectation, and shouted to the door:

"Lan'er, I want to bathe."

"Sister, didn't you just bathe in the morning?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let you go!"

"Oh!"

...

At this time, the three figures had already stepped into Wankun City.

It was Li Fenglin and his party, after hurrying for seven consecutive days, who returned to Wankun City before dusk.

Along the way, facing two fox spirits that brought calamity to the country and the people, Li Fenglin not only did not enjoy the blessings of the world, but was tortured.

After being mercilessly seduced by the Hu family sisters for several consecutive nights.

Li Fenglin really didn't want to get up every day to secretly change his profane pants, and finally threw the two sisters out to live in the same room with a fierce face, and slept peacefully for a few nights.

Otherwise, Li Fenglin was really not sure if he could return to Wankun City alive, and directly exploded and died.

Li Fenglin was a little surprised to see that it was just two ordinary servants who opened the door, because it was usually Huang Wanli who waited here early.

But thinking about it, maybe there was a delay, and I didn't care much.

Then let Hu Meier arrange a room for Yan'er alone.

As for why he arranged it separately, he naturally didn't want to let it disturb his "cultivation".