The fairy aunts pampered and flirted, and the senior sister regretted it

The terrifying giant sword pierced the sky, and extremely cold ice chips flew all over the sky!

The sharp sword pierced through the mountain, freezing and shattering even the waterfalls wherever it passed...

The broad sword blocked Yan Zheng's path, and the biting cold wind it emanated instantly froze a hundred miles away...

"Nascent Soul cultivator?!"

"Quickly form a formation. All disciples, hold your breath and concentrate, to lend a helping hand to the elders!"

The terrible coldness came with great force, and this earth-shattering power far exceeded the scorching heat that Shen Chenzhu had just felt.

At the command given by the leaders of several major peaks in Taihe Palace, many elders immediately poured their spiritual power without reservation to build a large defensive formation.

Countless Taihe Palace disciples united as one and immediately sat down to meditate on the spot, holding their breath and concentrating.

At the same time, a wisp of dark and strange black mist instantly rose from Yan Zheng's side...

The black fog barely kept the cold out.

"Mrs. Empress?"

“How is this possible…!”

Yan Zheng's face was filled with horror. He summoned the Absolute Protector under the protection of the black fog with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head with resentment and glanced at Yan Zheng who was riding on the horse...

"Old man Yan, you are really unlucky..."

Jue Hufa felt that he was extremely unlucky to choose to cooperate with such an unlucky guy like Yan Zheng.

On the other side, Yan Zheng, who was riding on his horse, didn't care about the indignation of Jue Hufa...

He was filled with horror, looking out of the black fog in disbelief...

Over there, Lin Huang, with white hair and holding "Han Xiao", looked like a killing god.

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"what?!"

"How can this be……"

Yan Zheng's face was filled with shock. He would never mistake the person in front of him...

The young man whose life was hanging by a thread in Canglan Ancient Forest back then hasn't changed much now.

But the domineering pressure he displayed when he appeared was really frightening...

"Eh."

"It's just the sword shadow splitting technique."

"Go to the back, go to the back..."

At some point, Protector Jue appeared in front of Yan Zheng intact.

He waved his hand to signal Yan Zheng to step back, and he squinted his eyes and smiled, staring at Lin Huang who was holding "Han Xiao" opposite him.

"I never thought that the Empress would be willing to lend her cultivation to a young boy?"

"Haha~"

"Aren't you afraid that the might of the divine sword will eat away his bones and soul?"

Protector Jue adjusted the cloak that covered his face. He smiled slyly, looking confident.

On the other side, Shen Chenzhu and Fang Wuqi, who had erected a spiritual barrier, also reacted...

"Lin Xiaohuang!/Xiaohuanger?!"

The two girls said in unison, their pretty faces showing shock!

Hearing Aunt Fang's voice, Lin Huang turned his head slightly, his snow-white hair swaying in the cold wind.

He shook his head slightly, and before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his chest...

Although he had to borrow Nan Wanlin's strength and use the sword shadow splitting technique to escape thousands of miles away, the price he paid was also extremely high.

"Old Yan, it seems that now..."

"Did you offend that woman from the Southern Kingdom?"

"Tsk tsk..."

"Why do you feel like... you are just a discarded pawn of Taicang?"

Protector Jue chuckled, scratched his head, and glanced at Yan Zheng beside him with a playful look.

Yan Zheng's pretty face was gloomy, and his right hand clenched into a fist...

Although he has a high position as the commander of the Military Governor's Office, his cultivation is worrying...

He is only in the late stage of foundation building and barely reaches the peak realm. He is nothing more than an ant in front of all the powerful people.

If it weren’t for the promotion by Elder Taicang of the Grand Tutor’s Mansion, Yan Zheng knew that the entire Yan family might be nothing…

"Ah……"

"Now that things have come to this, why is it that the Dharma Protector Jue is still mocking and ridiculing me?"

Yan Zheng frowned and snorted, then turned his gaze to Fang Wuqi...

As soon as he saw this, Lin Huang, who was holding "Han Xiao" on the opposite side, stepped forward and pointed his sword at him!

"Watch your eyes!"

"The gate of the Governor's Mansion... better be open to me at any time."

Lin Huang glared and said, rarely showing such excitement.

As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, Fang Wuqi, who was standing behind Shen Chenzhu, rushed forward and hugged his arm...

"Xiao Huang'er...!"

"Aunt Fang is fine, her power...you!"

Fang Wuqi's beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety, and she ignored the cold.

Hearing this familiar and gentle voice, Lin Huang slowly put down the sword in his hand and gently stroked Aunt Fang's face with his right hand...

After doing all this, Lin Huang held Aunt Fang's hand again and motioned for her to bow slightly...

The two were speechless, but their minds were connected.

Fang Wuqi's pretty face turned slightly red. She used her delicate hands to tuck the black hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears and smiled shyly.

Then she bent down slightly...

The tall and mature woman leaned forward and approached. Lin Huang raised his head slightly and kissed her bright red lips.

The kiss lasted only a short while, but it really made the atmosphere there freeze...

Yan Zheng's face turned pale...

Watching with his own eyes the woman he had admired for many years making love with another man in public, General Yan nearly vomited blood two meters high.

If Lin Huang did not possess the power of the "Divine Sword Hanxiao" at the moment, he would have rushed forward regardless of everything and crushed the boy under the horse's hooves!

On the other hand, the people in the Taihe Palace who witnessed the ambiguous and charming scene before their eyes were also in disbelief...

The disciples were dumbfounded and stared at it.

The elders coughed dryly, pretending to be calm...

The other heads of the major peaks looked at each other. The fairy from Qinglian Peak blushed with shame. She didn't know how to face her good disciples in the future...

In addition, Jiang Guihua, Ying Jiannan, Jiu Susu and other peers of Lin Huang had different expressions.

Jiang Guihua's pretty face flushed, her eyes trembled! She couldn't believe that the contents of the play she had secretly read were actually presented in front of her!

Ying Jiannan was greatly shocked, and immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling that Brother Lin actually had such a trick up his sleeve!

"I wonder why Brother Lin remained indifferent when he first encountered the 'Sheng Xiao Shuang Jian'."

"So it's a hidden beauty in a golden house..."

"And this 'Jiao' is a cold and beautiful lady like Master Fang~"

Ying Jiannan was shocked and muttered to himself, and subconsciously glanced at his master.

Unfortunately, the head of the Dimension Peak is an "old loli"

That is, an old woman who looks like a "young girl"...

Ying Jiannan was not interested, nor did he dare to show any interest...

Standing next to her senior brother Ying Jiannan, Jiususu swirled her index fingers around in circles, not even daring to look at Lin Huang...

The little girl felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, and felt that her future seemed to have become much darker because of this scene.

Jiususu wasn't the only one who felt her future was bleak...

Shen Chenzhu's beautiful pupils suddenly shrank and her delicate body straightened and stiffened.

Watching Tong Fang Wu Qi kissing Lin Huang tenderly, Shen Chen Zhu's mind went blank and he felt sick...

"Okay~"

"You little brat...you have no shame, but Aunt Fang does."

"It's in public. Aunt Fang, there won't be a next time..."

After a long and passionate kiss, the two parted their lips.

Fang Wuqi was shy and pouty, and Lin Huang also held Aunt Fang's slender waist and slowly moved away.

"With me here today, no one will dare to get close to Aunt Fang."

After Lin Huang finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the cavalrymen on the opposite side with a sharp gaze.

The imperial soldiers following Yan Zheng stopped their horses one after another, not daring to move forward, not even daring to look Lin Huang in the eye...

Only Dharma Protector Jue remained calm and not worried.

"Boy, I just forcibly borrowed the power of the divine sword 'Hanxiao' to perform the sword shadow splitting technique."

"Don't be too arrogant, otherwise... I can still crush you into pulp here~"

The corner of Jue Protector's mouth curled up slightly, and he deliberately stretched out his right hand and made a fist.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lin Huang could step forward and speak, a terrifying chill suddenly burst out from the "Hanxiao" sword!

The biting cold air invaded, and Protector Jue frowned immediately!

He just waved his sleeves, and the black mist surrounding him suddenly turned into a ball, enveloping him, Yan Zheng, and a group of cavalrymen.

"Ouch ouch~"

"It actually caused the Empress to personally protect the food?"

"Then I won't bother you any more. Goodbye~!"

The laughter of Jue Hufa echoed in the distant sky, and the crowd shrouded in black fog suddenly disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, the originally solemn atmosphere at Wuqi Peak suddenly calmed down, and the many disciples whose hearts had been in their throats finally breathed a sigh of relief...

Lin Huang put away his sword and lowered his head, subconsciously looking at the "Hanxiao" sword.

The biting cold air that scared off the Absolute Protector just now was not cast by him. As for who was protecting the food in this way, Lin Huang knew it in his heart...

"is her?"

Aunt Fang came forward gently and took Lin Huang's right hand.

Lin Huang nodded slightly, then raised his head slightly to look at Aunt Fang.

"Aunt Fang's injury..."

"Is it because of her?"

Lin Huang asked with a frown, but Fang Wuqi smiled with relief.

"When we were young, the sisters had a quarrel, just a minor one..."

"Don't take it to heart, Xiao Huang'er."

Fang Wuqi smiled sweetly and reached out her delicate hand to touch Lin Huang's cheek.