On the roof, Lan Ling took a green-clothed sword-holding maid and looked at Yang Jian who was gradually moving away. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her beautiful mouth: "I thought we just picked up the leftovers of others, but I didn't expect that this seemed to be the real delicacy."

When the maid in green clothes narrowed her eyebrows and smiled, she said with a smile: "Miss, will he let him go like this? He killed the praise of the Soul Lock Hall, and killed the seven princes of the Duke of Wu and the Tianwei Dang of Dingchan. I am afraid that neither Wu nor Lan will let him go. What's more, the king of Shi Duke of Shi has reached an agreement with Lan Duke of Lan to use the destruction of the Yang family as a bargaining chip to exchange for the cooperation intention of the two countries with the Duke of Shi. Now, Yang Jian's last piece has not been destroyed, and I am afraid that the "Flying Fairy Pavilion" of Shi Duke of Shi may not be able to sit still."

Lan Ling smiled and asked meaningfully, "Lu'er, do you think it's more icing on the cake that makes people grateful or is it unforgettable for helping people in time?"

"Of course it's a snow..." Lu'er blurted out without thinking. Before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized and said, "Oh! I understand, Miss, what you mean is to help him when he is intercepted by the three forces and ends. At that time, he will definitely be grateful to us, and his future plans will come naturally."

"That's right."

"Hehe~~ Miss is wise, not like the reckless men of Duchy Kingdom of Wu. They only know how to do things recklessly. Now, it's good. Not only did Wei Dang, a ninth-grade Qi Refining Stage, he also got a seventh prince." Lu'er smiled with crescent eyes, full of pride and pride, as if her lady's smart and wise are herself.

Lan Ling smiled, looked at the direction of Yang Jian leaving, and whispered: "Lu'er, go and notify Tingyu Tower, pay close attention to Yang Jian and report to me at any time."

"yes!"

Lu'er bowed and responded without seeing any movement, but her whole body disappeared like a green light and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

If Yang Jian saw this scene, I was afraid that he would be out of touch. Lan Ling had a tall Adam's apple and a flat chest, but she was a "maid". The green one was obviously a maid, but she could have such a terrifying escape technique as if she had turned into a stream of light.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't know all this. At this moment, there was a person blocking the way in front of him, but he was unwilling to care about the others.

The visitor was dressed in white clothes like snow, carrying them behind him with one hand and holding a sword in the other hand. His clothes danced lightly with the night wind. His face, which was over 40, was carved like a knife and an axe, which was slightly deeper.

At first glance, it really feels like Ximen Chuxue when she first saw the decisive battle against the Forbidden City.

Yang Jian asked casually, carrying the Overlord's Spherdes, "Who are you?"

"Feixian Pavilion, Yan Fei."

OK, not only does it look quite like that, but it even speaks concisely and sharply. Do the other party really thinks he is Ximen Chuxue?

"System, throw this guy a test, I want to see how good the pen is."

"bite!"

"Target realm: Ninth grade of Qi Refining Period."

"boom!"

"Damn! It's so arrogant just in the ninth grade of Qi Refining Period? The Five Elements deserve a beating type!" Yang Jian took off the Overlord's halberd on his shoulder and asked unhappily: "Dingchantian belongs to the Duchy of Wu, and the Soul Locking Hall belongs to the Duchy of Lan. Now tell me, is this Feixian Pavilion belong to the Duchy of Shi or Rui?"

"Stone Duchy Kingdom."

Yan Fei's words were still concise, and it was beyond Yang Jian's expectations that there was no concealment. However, Yang Jian thought about it again and again that these were probably not a secret, otherwise they would not look so familiar to each other.

At this moment, he thought of the scene where Beigong Min'er and Wu Ying were familiar with each other. They thought they had a lot of contact with each other. As for if they didn't know, it must be that Yang Yu didn't know, and Yang Yu didn't know it was not something that was difficult to understand.

Yang Yu has been in the army since he was a child and has learned thoroughly about the marching and war. However, he probably knows nothing about the forces in the martial arts world. Judging from the names such as the Soul Locking Hall, the Feixian Pavilion, and the other party's actions, it is undoubtedly true that the forces in the martial arts world supported by their respective courts. Yang Yu does not know that it is normal.

"You are here to kill me too?" Yang Jian asked with his eyebrows raised.

"yes."

"Ha! Wu Duchy Kingdom wanted to capture me for Yang Gong's resignation, Lan Duchy Kingdom Beigong Min'er wanted to kill me to protect Yang Yu's identity from leaking, but why did Shi Duchy Kingdom want to kill me?" Yang Jian really wanted to know.

You should know that the Yang family was a founding hero of the Duchy of Shi. Yang Jian’s body was a man who worshipped the founding king. I also worshipped the king of the current king and even married the princess. No matter how you look at it, the Duchy of Shi should not deal with the Yang family.

“Nothing to be told.”

Yang Jian shrugged and asked again without any worries: "Do you know what the consequences of wanting to kill me?"

"You die, I live." Yan Fei's tone was full of affirmation, and he was obviously full of endless confidence in himself.

"......" Yang Jian was so choked by his blind confidence that he had nothing to say.

"choke!"

At this moment, a sword roared lightly, and a sword shadow like silk thread broke through the darkness. The sharp sword energy sucked and spitted faintly, causing Yang Jian to frown slightly.

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. Therefore, those who practice swordsmanship have many swordsmanship, such as killing, guarding, benevolence, love, ruthlessness, etc. Just from Yan Fei's sword, Yang Jian could tell that the other party was practicing the swordsmanship of killing.

Killing is the way, and you will never attack but not defend, and you will quickly destroy the enemy.

Such swordsmanship is indeed suitable for killing people. With Yan Fei's strength, he may be killed by the first-class innate grade without paying attention. However, Yang Jian is not an ordinary person.

In the World of the Gods for more than 100,000 years, although his real life was only 30,000 years, the battles were fought countless times. Although he always maintained the "heart" of the earth and never allowed time to erode, it is undeniable that as a generation of war gods, his combat experience is not inferior to anyone!

"bite!"

As the sword touched the eyebrows, Yang Jian flicked the tip of the sword with his fingers, and his internal energy burst out violently, and rushed into the cold and sharp sword. With a crisp sound, the sword shattered.

"Bang!"

A hint of horror just appeared on Yan Fei's face, but he was in mid-air and was already hit by the Overlord's Sphur in his chest, and his whole body flew into the sky like an arrow from a string.

"puff!!"

With a little bit of debris sprayed in the blood, looking at the crescent moon looming in the clouds in the sky, Yan Fei's eyes gradually blurred and eventually fell into darkness.

"Plop!"

Yan Fei, who was dyed red in white, was twitching but lost all his vitality, landed not far in front of Yang Jian.

"Congratulations to the host for killing creatures in the same realm, and obtaining experience value rewards: 1000"

"Distance to the next level: 4000/10000"

Carrying the Overlord Sphur back on his shoulders, Yang Jian took two steps to the dead body of Yan Fei, shook his head and said, "If you hold the magic weapon blade in your hand, I might have to work hard. Unfortunately, it's just a ploppy iron sword."

"Ha! The system is considerate enough and can also give me real-time prompts for the upgrade progress. It's good. From this point of view, killing six more people can achieve innate success."
Chapter completed!