Cloud painting

Chapter 210 The Birth of the Artifact (2)

"Hua, aren't you interested in that artifact?" Mo Qianmin raised his black eyebrows.

"Interested, artifact..." Feng Yunhua smiled meaningfully.

In the quiet woods, a voice full of fighting spirit sounded: "Luo Yunshao, the young owner of Luoyun Villa, came to challenge."

Feng Yunhua glanced out in surprise: "Luo Yunshao? Is Luo Yunjiang his brother?"

Yue Mo suddenly looked up at Feng Yunhua in astonishment.

Xiaoqi ate the rabbit meat with gusto.

"Go, go out." Mo Qianmin pulled Feng Yun to draw a tent, and Yue Mo couldn't help but follow.

In the tent, Feng Cang's cold eyes remained the same: "You don't want to help?"

Beilin Xuanye raised his eyebrows like ink paintings, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "She needs to grow up by herself"

Feng Cang understood in his heart, and sat and dozed off.

Outside the tent, a man in black clothes stood quietly. He had starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a face like white jade, a tall body, a long sword in his hand, and an unruly aura exuding from his whole body.

At the end of the month, he looked at Luo Yunshao. He looked like Big Brother Yunjiang.

Feng Yunhua stood side by side with Mo Qianmin, watching proudly.

"Your name is Luo Yunshao?" Mo Qianmin asked.

"Yes." Luo Yunshao didn't lift his head.

"Do you know Luo Yunjiang?"

"my brother"

"Then do you know that your brother has someone he likes?"

"You have too many questions, I'm going to challenge you all." Luo Yunshao was a little impatient.

Feng Yunhua tilted his head and curled his lips: "Then who among us are you going to fight?"

Luo Yunshao pointed at her: "It's just you."

After the words fell, Feng Yunhua immediately moved forward quickly, and the wind brought up Luo Yunshao's black clothes.

Luo Yunshao swung his long sword, one move at a time, and swung the long sword calmly, powerfully and freely.A faint black light radiated from the long sword.

Feng Yunhua's hands are empty, his black hair is fluttering, his clothes are fluttering, and the power of blood in his hands is waving forward.

The two fought together very quickly, so fast that the onlookers couldn't tell who was who.

Luo Yunjiang rushed over and saw two fighting figures in the empty space in the middle.

"Big Brother Yunjiang" Yue Mo ran up to Luo Yunjiang with joy in his eyes.

"At the end of the month?" Luo Yunjiang looked at her in surprise.

"Brother Yunjiang, our young lady is fighting with your brother" Yue Mo looked back a few times in which direction.

"I know." Luo Yunjiang nodded: "They fight if they like. My elder brother is a fighter. He has never lost in a battle. He has always wanted to find an opponent. I think today—he must have found it."

During the speech, Feng Yunhua's bloody power and Luo Yunshao's ink-colored brilliance were intertwined, sparking sparks.

Feng Yunhua flicked her phoenix eyes, rolled up the long sword from her index finger, and the battle stopped instantly.

Luo Yunshao held the hilt of the sword steadily without any shaking.

Feng Yunhua's index finger curled around the tip of his sword, and his white clothes fluttered lightly.

"You won." Luo Yunshao said calmly, withdrew the long sword and pinned it to his waist again.

"But—" Feng Yunhua bit her lips lightly. It seems that this battle is not over yet.

Luo Yunshao said slowly: "No one has ever touched my Rihua Sword. You are the first and the last, because I will not lose to others. What is your name?"

"Phoenix Cloud Painting"

Luo Yunshao's eyes were a little surprised: "It's a pleasure to meet you, my friend, I've made up my mind." After saying that, he left.

When she uttered the words Feng Yunhua, many strong people around her were also surprised. Some were envious, some were adoring, some were obsessed, and some had nothing to do with them.

After all, the name Feng Yunhua is already a symbol in the mainland: a genius girl in white, Shura in red, Empress Nanfeng... Recently I heard that she is the wife of Xuanzun who is so mysterious that she can't see her tail.

It's just that Feng Yunhua's identity made some strong people eager to challenge, and if they competed with the strong, they might be able to understand something.

(End of this chapter)