Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 180 No One Can Save Him (Please Recommend)

"Youdu is a traitor!"

In the chaotic space, Feng Qingyan heard an unwilling roar, as if reminding him, and then he was thrown out by a force and appeared in an unknown air.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

When Feng Qingyan fell from the sky, a huge roc immediately appeared on his body. It looked around and then flew down steadily.

"What is this place?"

Zi Yaqin stepped down from the air and looked around with a frown.

"There is a city a few miles away. We will find out if we go there and ask." Feng Qingyan's face was solemn. He looked up at the place where the sky had just cracked. He wondered if the terrifying existence in Qingshan Marquis Mansion was still fighting with the four ghost kings of Youdu.

One against four?

I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good.

Feng Qingyan still didn't understand why the Qingshan Marquisate was trying so hard to save him, even at the cost of the life of a terrifying being.

Is it worth it?
"Who are you waiting for?"

A loud shout came from afar. Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, who had just landed, saw several young men with swords on their backs flying over from the city wall in the distance.

As fast as an arrow.

These young men had sharp eyes and strong physiques. They exuded a powerful aura, accompanied by fiery blood. They looked at Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin vigilantly like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

"I am Feng Qingyan, and I traveled here with Brother Ziya."

Feng Qingyan quickly suppressed his solemn expression and bowed with a faint smile.

"Traveled here?" One of the young men sneered and said, "Since you two have traveled here, why didn't we know about it in advance? This shows that you are full of lies and cannot be trusted."

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

"Tell me your name quickly. Why did you come to my Sword Country secretly? What is your intention?" another young man with a sword on his back shouted, with a raging flame of blood burning on his body, illuminating the night sky.

"Sword Country?"

Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect to come to Jian Country.

The Sword Kingdom is a very special existence in the Zhou world. It is rumored that everyone in the Sword Kingdom practices sword, does not read poetry or books, does not practice the holy way, rejects scholars, and is very hostile to outsiders.

"Tell me, why did you come to my Sword Country?"

"What is your intention in coming to my Sword Country?"

The young men with swords on their backs stared coldly at Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, their eyes sweeping over them like swords. They had not received any news from Jianmen Pass in advance, so they concluded that the two people in front of them did not come here for travel, but sneaked into the Sword Country...

The Sword State was located to the north of the Shu State, to the southwest of the Qin State, and to the southeast of the Tianbi Mountain.

There are towering mountains on all sides that even birds cannot fly over, and the only exit is Jianmen Pass.

"Everyone, Brother Ziya and I have no intention of traveling here."

Feng Qingyan frowned and said that he did not want to have a conflict with the Sword Kingdom. He just wanted to leave the southwest as soon as possible to avoid being caught up by the Ghost King of Youdu again.

"Feng Qingyan? This name seems familiar..."

A young man with a sword on his back thought for a moment and said.

"Some people call me Feng Sanding, or Sanding Gentleman." Feng Qingyan said with a faint smile. Is his popularity in the Sword Country so low?
"Are you Feng Sanding?"

At this time, several young men with swords on their backs were a little surprised, and then looked Feng Qingyan up and down.

"It's me." Feng Qingyan bowed and said, "Brother Ziya and I just happened to be here accidentally. I hope you can forgive me."

"I wonder why the gentleman sneaked into my sword country?"

A young man frowned and said, his tone not as harsh as before, "As long as the gentleman says so, we will certainly welcome you with all our heart and even host a banquet for you."

"Brother Zi Ya and I accidentally broke into your country in order to avoid the cruelty of the Ghost King of Youdu. We hope you can forgive us." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and told the truth to avoid being entangled by the other party or even attracting the powerful existence of the Sword Country.

"Escape from the cruelty of the Ghost King of Nether City?"

Everyone was stunned, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Although Brother Feng is a world-renowned gentleman, he probably didn't even have a chance to escape when facing the Ghost King of Nether City." One of the young men asked puzzledly, "How did you two escape? Moreover, with your status, I'm afraid there is no need for the Ghost King of Nether City to take action. Brother Feng's words are not true."

"It's a long story."

Feng Qingyan sighed.

"We have time, Brother Feng can talk slowly."

A young man said with a smile, and then he took out a gourd, uncorked it and took a sip of wine, "Good wine!" Then he handed it over and said, "Brother Feng, do you want a sip?" "When you meet a bosom friend, a thousand cups are not enough, but when you are at odds with each other, even a single word is too much."

Feng Qingyan smiled, took the gourd, took a sip, and then handed it back.

"A thousand cups of wine are not enough when you are with a bosom friend, but a single word is too much when you are not on speaking terms with one another. That's a good saying!" The young man took a sip from the gourd, then handed it over again, saying, "Brother Feng, what did you do to provoke even the Ghost King of Nether City to take action?"

Feng Qingyan took it and took another sip, saying, "Concentrate on drinking, don't be distracted."

"Oh yes."

The young man nodded, took the gourd and drank it.

At this time, everyone looked at each other and watched the two people drinking. If they didn't know, they would think that they were good friends who had known each other for many years.

In a moment, the gourd of wine was finished.

"Brother Feng, let's go."

The young man came up and took Feng Qingyan's hand, saying enthusiastically, "I'll wait until we get drunk in the city."

"it is good!"

Feng Qingyan nodded and said with a smile: "I destroyed Youdu City and millions of ghost soldiers, so the Ghost King of Youdu had to take action."

"what?"

The young man suddenly shook off Feng Qingyan's hand, his eyes widened.

The others were all shocked and full of disbelief, thinking that Feng Qingyan was joking. But how could a world-famous gentleman like Sanding joke?

definitely will!
"Brother Feng, don't joke around."

The young man shook his head and did not believe what Feng Qingyan said. How could this be possible?

Millions of Yin soldiers could almost sweep across most of the world. How could they be destroyed by a small Wencai realm?

Who would believe this if I told them?

"Don't you believe it?"

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"Brother Feng can destroy the millions of ghost soldiers in Youdu, and I can chop off the head of the Ghost King of Youdu with one sword."

A young man laughed.

"Haha."

The other young men with swords on their backs laughed loudly, and no one believed it at all.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the sky above his head shook violently, and then a huge claw fiercely stretched out from the space, bursting out with terrifying power.

laugh--

The space was torn apart by the claws.

An extremely terrifying figure shot out from the space crack, covered with rolling black mist, which shocked Feng Qingyan and others.

not good!

Feng Qingyan was very anxious. He didn't expect that the Ghost King of Youdu would catch up with him so quickly.

"Hmph, the old ghost actually escaped." Another terrifying figure came out from the space crack, also covered with rolling black mist, and his cold voice was filled with some unwillingness.

Even though the four ghost kings of Youdu took action, the old ghost still escaped.

"What's the use of running away? Even if he doesn't die, he's useless and won't live long." Another voice said with a look of disdain on his face, "Even Bian Que can't save him. No one else in this world can save him!"

"It's a pity that my Soul-Chasing Needle is missing, otherwise..."

A terrifying figure said with some regret that in the hand that was bursting with rolling black mist, there were several drops of blood floating. It was the blood of the terrifying existence in Qingshan Marquis Mansion that was collected by the Ghost King of Youdu during the fight...

"Catch up with the criminal first."

One of the ghost kings said coldly, "He shouldn't be able to escape far, lest he escape."

At this time, they discovered Feng Qingyan and others under them, and they couldn't help but laugh ferociously.

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(End of this chapter)