The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

I am Zifeng, a disciple of the Spirit Sword School. Zifeng stepped forward, smiling and holding his fists to give gifts.

"Huh." The girl looked at Zifeng, suddenly bulging, ferocious, and looked at Zifeng with dislike.

Zifeng is here. Even if she completes this task, the reward for this task will be evenly divided with Zifeng.

This makes her unhappy.

It's hard to find such a highly rewarding task, and now it's even split with others!

"Huh? How about the nine layers of the Xuanwu Realm?"

The Duke of Aries looked at Zifeng's accomplishments in surprise. After a brief surprise, he called Zifeng in: "Lin Xiaoyou, Ling Jianzong is thousands of miles away from Baiyang City. This is a difficult journey. Please come in and rest."

The Duke of Aries called Zifeng in and sat down.

Zifeng can also see that the Duke of Aries is very dissatisfied with his martial arts attainments.

In fact, Zifeng is right. The Lord Aries was very surprised when he saw the monk of Zifeng. He thought to himself: Didn’t I write clearly in my homework, is Zeng Liang’s martial arts a double-edged sword? How about a nine-tiered martial artist in the basalt state of the Lingjian Sect?

Chaos is chaos, but the Duke of Aries does not dare to offend Zifeng, there must be a huge spiritual sword sect behind Zifeng.

Child Zifeng, can I see your mission and your identity certificate? The Duke of Aries arranged for Zifeng to sit down and said with a smile.

Zifeng immediately took out the mission scroll and identity token and handed it to the Duke of Aries.

After confirming Zifeng's identity, the Duke of Aries returned the mission scroll and identity token to Zifeng. At the same time, he said: "Lin Xiaoyou, then Zeng Liang is a fighter with dual territories. Are you sure?"

"I see your accomplishments..." The Duke of Aries trembled.

Please rest assured, since I came here, Zeng Liang is not far from death. Zifeng said confidently.

Qi is a ninth-level general in Xuanwu. He is not very accomplished and has a very good tone. The girl sitting opposite Zifeng said with disliked expression on her face.

"Who are you?" Zifeng asked curiously.

The Duke of Aries said: "This girl is..."

"The white kite is a loose restoration. It has long been heard that the spirit sword sect warriors have superb swordsmanship and superb swordsmanship. When I have the opportunity, I must ask for advice." This white kite looked a little unhappy, using a strong Said the voice. Before Lord Aries introduced White Kite, she announced herself, full of anger, and confronted Zifeng.

Zifeng was a little puzzled. The Aries City she just mentioned, and Bai Yuan did not have a deep hatred, how could she have opened such a heavy gunpowder mouth.

But since the other party had already provoked the door, Zifeng would not discuss any more.

As a disciple of the Spirit Sword School, Zifeng was supposed to have a name for this school. He said, "Haha, if Miss Bai wants to fight with me, I'm afraid you will have to practice for another two years."

"You look down on me, you dare to fight with me!" Bai Kite shouted angrily.

"Sorry, I'm here to kill Zeng Liang's magic cultivator. I don't want to pester you anymore." Zifeng shook his head and said.

Bai Yuan forcibly carried out a rebuild, and Zifeng's sword could easily kill her. Zifeng was not interested in this kind of martial arts competition, and directly refused.

"You dare not fight with me, you want to kill Zeng Liang. He is a dual person. You are going to die."

"I suggest you, if you know enough, leave quietly and give me this task, it will save your life."

The white kite warned.

"Miss Bai, I think you are a woman, let you score, but please don't be aggressive, otherwise..." Zifeng's eyes opened and closed, and a new kind of murder quietly filled the whole lounge.

"That **** is tired of life, dare to die in the underworld?"

This figure came to Zifeng, White Kite and the Duke of Aries.

Zifeng looked at the man intently. He looked only 27 or 28 years old, wearing underwear, exposing his chest and abdominal muscles. His fair body was covered with female lipstick marks and hickeys.

It looks like it just came out of /green/floor/building.

"Who are you?" Zeng Liang looked at Zifeng and the Duke of Aries with an unhappy expression.

"Someone wants your life." Bai Kite said with a smile.

"Hey, little beauty, are you also a soldier in Aries City? Why haven't I found you before?" Zeng Liang glanced at Bai Yuan and immediately laughed and molested him.

The white kite, petite, fair skin, and wearing a pink dress, looked exceptionally young and beautiful, especially when she looked at Zeng Liang with protruding eyes. Not only did she not have a trace of anger like a porcelain doll on her face, but she was also a little cute.

This made people look at it, and I couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms.

The largest city in Zengliang is Aries/*/. Seeing such a girl with a white kite, I was naturally upset.

"Zeng Liang, you insulted so many ignorant girls in Baiyang City. Today is your death date!" The Duke of Aries said coldly.

"Oh, it turned out to be City Lord Aries. You have eight basalt cultivation bases and dare to kill me. Are you here to die?" Zeng Liang thought seriously, isn't it the Duke of Aries in front of the man in the golden robe?

Suddenly, Zeng Liang smiled sarcastically:

"I can't kill you myself, but these two people are the masters, so killing you is not a problem." The Duke of Aries said coldly.

"Hahaha, a little girl with a heavy military environment and a bug with a nine-fold basalt environment also want to kill me. Are you still awake?" Zeng Liang looked at Zi Feng and Bai Kite with a disdainful smile:

"Rogue, can I kill you, then I have to try!"

"Look!"

The white kite was the first to be attacked. In an instant, a white long sword appeared in their hands out of thin air. The sword stabbed at Zeng Liang.

"Four Needle Spirit Tool!" Zifeng narrowed his eyes and recognized the spiritual level of the white kite in his hand.

"Is she really a ranger?" Zi Feng felt a little disbelief in her heart.

Rangers refer to scattered warriors who are unwilling to worship at the door of the clan and are alone in order to complete reward tasks and eliminate violence and peace.

For a long time, the Ranger has been a very poor warrior, a kind of penance.

But Zifeng has never seen a ranger with a heavy military environment. He can take out a sword with four spirits and nine swordsmanship.

You know, a fourth-grade spiritual tool is at least the beginning of 500,000 spiritual stones.