Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

A cold wind blew up, and then died.

On the long bluestone street, the atmosphere solidified.

The passers-by in the distance, the guests of the royal family, and the royal family members, guards, etc., at this moment are like petrified.

In the center of Qingshi Street in front, three people were walking side by side. The Wangsi Cong at the most central place knelt at a position close to 300 meters from the Wang Family Mansion, and kowtowed towards the Wang Family Ling Hall.

Kneel in three steps.

Today, Wang Si Cong is only to see off his father.

Luo Feng told him about everything else and didn't care about it.

The Wang's guard rushed forward, Luo Feng drew his sword, and collected it.

Everything is between electric light and flint.

There were more than a dozen dead bodies on Bluestone Street, lying on the ground of the cold long street.

The sound of the three people's footsteps seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

The hand of Changyu holding the sword involuntarily trembled slightly, unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

The stronger Luo Feng is, the safer the young master today will be.

Many people's eyes are attracted by the black boy.

They all judged that Wang Si Cong, the fourth youngest master of the Wang family, dared to come back at this time because of the black-clothed boy beside him.

Draw the sword and drink blood, sharp and terrible.

For a while, the guards of the Wang family behind all stopped, staring at Luo Feng with dread.

No one could see the sword in his hand clearly.

Like a flash of lightning passing by, it contains stunning power.

"This son is Jiang Xingchen?" Wang Simo's expression was low, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Today, no matter who it is, don't want Wang Si Cong to slip away in his eyes.

Since you have the courage to come back, you must have the consciousness to stay. "Yes, it is him." Wang Sisong gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Feng, "This son is a bit weird. Fragrant fragrance upstairs hurt my guard. Today, he guarded Wang Si Cong back with such a big fanfare. In his eyes, I simply won't let our Wang family go

In the eyes. "

"I want to see if the sword in his hand can beat one hundred against one hundred and break one thousand with one." Wang Siyun said coldly, and immediately shouted, "What are you doing standing still? If you don't have it yet, who killed it. He rewarded three top-quality spars."

When the words fell, the eyes of many Wang's guards suddenly burst into fanaticism.

The best spar!

Many of them have never even touched the best spar.

Not to mention, get a super spar.

Now Wangsiyun rewarded with three top-quality spars, which immediately stimulated the nerves of many royal guards.

Most of these escorts were depressed on the path of practice, and they chose to be the escorts of wealthy merchants for the sake of their wealth. The three top-grade spars are fatal to the attraction of these people.

"The Third Young Master is right. Can he still use one enemy to a hundred and one to break a thousand?" A guard roared, waved his weapon suddenly, and rushed forward, "Jiang Xingchen's head, I want it. ."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

At this moment, the guards of the royal family, who were still hesitant, exploded with amazing energy at the same time.

There was a rapid resounding above the steps, and a strong wind was set off by the sharp blade.

boom!

Wang Si Cong had already walked three steps forward and knelt on the ground.

Kneel in three steps to see off his father.

In the cold wind of the Ling Ling, the shadow of the sword, the light and the sword was enveloped, Wang Si Cong's face remained unchanged. In his eyes, only the Wang family mansion seemed to have passed through the mansion, saw the mourning hall, and saw his father.

Keng!

Chang Yu also drew his sword and swung his sword to kill the enemy.

Between Luo Feng's fingers, the sharp sword came out again.

A little bit of light instantly turned into a Changhong, very sharp.

The sword is like a star.

In an instant, centered on Luo Feng's sword light, there seemed to be endless stars flashing in all directions.

Every bit of starlight represents Luo Feng's sword light.

He is full of sharp edges and swords.

This is a very ordinary set of Seven Stars Sword Art, but at this moment, when it is used in Luo Feng's hands, it contains the might of thunder.

One by one, the royal guards fell down one after another.

Luo Feng is like a wall, extremely stable, completely isolating the Wang family guard from Wang Si Cong.

No one can get within three meters of Wangsi Cong.

Luo Feng's sword, matched with a godlike body, was shocking.

Blood splattered on Bluestone Street.

Wang Family.

Many of the royal family's faces were gloomy.

"It's really terrifying for a young boy to have such a powerful method."

"It's not just Wangsi Cong who stayed today, but also this young man who slaughtered my royal family's guards. He must not let him retreat.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The sound of fighting was shaking.

At the same time, more of the royal guards rushed out of the Wang's mansion and slew towards Luo Feng.

For the three top-quality spar, his eyes were red.

The offensive is in full swing.

Blood flows into a river.

The people all around, looking in the distance, felt extremely shocked at this moment.

The guards of the Wang family surrounded the past like a pack of wolves, and they were about to swallow the three of them, but the black-clothed boy, with one man and one sword, unexpectedly blocked these offensives.

Chang Yu is responsible for staying by Wang Si Cong's side. If anyone can escape Luo Feng's sword light by chance, Chang Yu will cut it off with a sword at the first time.

At this moment, Changyu's eyes still couldn't hide the shock.

He can expect the situation today.

As long as the four young masters show up, the Wang family will take down the four young masters at any cost. But he never thought that Luo Feng could really block all offensives by his own power.

Wang Si Cong stood up, walked three steps, and knelt down.

It's getting closer and closer...

The faces of everyone in the Wang family grew gloomy.

The Wang family guards went all out, and in a short time, they were unable to break through the defense of the young Jiang Xingchen. On the contrary, one by one Wang family guards fell to the ground, and the blood stained Qingshi Street.

"Kill him." Wang Simo suddenly shouted again.

Behind him, another guard rushed forward.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The figures turned into phantoms and rushed forward, and the weapons in their hands were also different from other guards. They were all patterned soldiers. At this moment, the rays of the pattern bloomed, bright and dazzling.

These are the most elite guards of the Wang family.

Nearly a hundred people started at the same time at this moment.

At this moment, everyone can perceive a different breath.

The offensive of the royal guards increased rapidly, and the overwhelming momentum seemed to be brewing into a real violent storm, and it was urgent to erupt.

Many people felt their hearts stunned.

The pupils could not help but widen a little.

"This is the most elite member of the Wang Family Guard. They finally can't stand."

"Young Jiang Xingchen, this is to single out the Wang Family with his own strength."

"Where did such a young Tianjiao appear, whose strength is so terrifying."

"Unfortunately, with the momentum of the Wang Family today, it is impossible for him to leave safely."

A line of gazes passed through the knife, light and sword shadow, and gathered on the body of the black figure.

At this moment, Luo Feng also felt the pressure on his body doubled.

"Jiang Xingchen, hand over your head." The Wang Family's guard grinned, and the three top-grade spars stimulated their nerves. Luo Feng's expression is still calm and composed, "If you have the ability, come and take it."