Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Hearing from the servants in the mansion that his younger sister brought a person back, Tong Xiuning couldn't help being stunned for a moment, after thinking about it, he still walked towards Tong Zhen's yard curiously.

It's just that when Tong Xiuning approached the outside of the courtyard, he suddenly felt two auras rising rapidly, one of which was the aura of his younger sister Tong Zhen. Obviously, the two seemed to be discussing each other.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling curious again. Although Tong Zhen didn't have many friends in Li'an City, there were a few. This one was obviously someone he had never met before, and she actually dared to compete with Tong Zhen.

It's hard for outsiders to say, as Tong Zhen's mother and elder brother, Tong can't understand her strength well, even though Tong Zhen is not yet at the stage of transformation, but her defense is basically difficult to crack, and basically there will be no disadvantages Opportunity.

Soon, Tong Xiuning's figure quickly walked towards the competition field in the backyard.

At that time, on the competition field in Tong Zhen's backyard, two figures were already getting ready to take their positions. Fu Yan on the right stretched out her hand first, and the bone sword was firmly held in her hand.

Seeing this, Tong Zhen on the opposite side couldn't help showing a look of expectation, so she didn't delay, and quickly said, "Let's start."

Fu Yan nodded, she also wanted to see how good Tong Zhen's physical training was, and whether she could break through Tong Zhen's defense with her current strength.

As the sparring started, I saw Fu Yan on the field dodge, and quickly disappeared in place in the next second, leaving only a fragmented phantom.

For Tong Zhen, who focuses on physical training, speed is naturally her biggest shortcoming, so she would not be able to attack first in any competition. After seeing Fu Yan move, she also quickly raised her foot and stepped slightly. The atmosphere changed rapidly.

Knowing the horror of Tong Zhen's physical cultivation, Fu Yan didn't have any reservations. She raised her hand and swung the sword with all her strength towards the figure in front of her.

With a sound of "Wow--", a sharp and terrifying sword blade strangled Tong Zhen in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, I saw that Tong Zhen in the field didn't have any intention of avoiding it. She was still standing there steadily, and her thin figure, which seemed to be weak, looked extraordinarily strong at this moment, facing the ambush immediately. Yan's attack is also standing firm.

Seeing Fu Yan's sword attacking like a bamboo, Tong Zhen raised his hand seemingly easily and successfully crushed the sword.

At the same time, Tong Zhen didn't choose to be a human sandbag, but lifted his feet violently, and threw his palm directly at Fu Yan in front of him.

Fu Yan didn't hesitate either, she lowered her waist again, tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and quickly slid across the ground, dodging Tong Zhen's attack perfectly.

However, when Tong Zhen landed firmly again, Fu Yan felt that the ground under her feet trembled slightly, which shows how terrifying Tong Zhen's strength really is.

If this blow was hit, Fu Yan felt that he would inevitably suffer internal injuries.

But for physical cultivation, speed is indeed very unfavorable, and the attack can only be found in the fight to find a good opportunity to make a shot. Obviously, Fu Yan didn't give her another chance, and quickly swept away again, killing a carbine.

Tong Zhen seemed to have expected it a long time ago. After hearing her soft drink, a strong air flow spread out in all directions. The next moment, it directly scattered Fu Yan's sword. The latter reacted quickly and turned around again. , In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was opened.

However, this competition is only the real beginning.

In less than half a stick of incense, the two people in the arena had done more than a dozen moves, but none of them gained the upper hand. After all, for Fu Yan, Tong Zhen's defense and strength were too terrifying. There is no way to start.

For Tong Zhen, Fu Yan's speed was too fast, and he seemed like a duck to water in the arena, making it impossible for anyone to touch the corner of his clothes.

"Tong Zhen, your physical strength is really terrifying!" After Fu Yan landed firmly again, she couldn't help but look up at the figure in front of her, and sincerely praised.

Hearing Fu Yan's words, Tong Zhen shook his head quickly: "Fu Yan, your swordsmanship is even more exquisite, and every sword is not to be ignored."

In the fight just now, Tong Zhen could clearly feel the fierceness of Fu Yan's every sword. If she hadn't broken through to the late stage, she might really be unable to defend against Fu Yan's attack.

Fu Yan smiled, she didn't want to underestimate or be proud of herself, because strength needs to be precipitated.

The next moment, Fu Yan in the field couldn't help but quickly grasped her own bone sword, and a terrifying artistic conception arose spontaneously. This time she actually directly used her Xiaocheng sword intent.

Tong Zhen had obviously seen the sword intent before. Feeling the vague aura on Fu Yan's body at this moment, her eyes widened instantly, but she soon regained her senses.

This time, she obviously didn't dare to hold back anything, and directly exploded the power of her true essence, and then mobilized the power of her whole body, directly vibrating slightly to the surroundings.

When Fu Yan raised her eyes again, the bone sword in her hand was already trembling slightly, and she saw a surge of real energy bursting out quickly, and then she directly used a low-level sword move--wind and cloud!

In an instant, the air flow in the entire air flowed rapidly, and Fu Yan jumped up holding the sword, and immediately attacked Tong Zhen again in an instant.

Feeling the icy sword intent sweeping from all around, Tong Zhen was also fully prepared, and in the next second she saw that she also came out in a burst, and went directly to meet Fu Yan.

"Om-boom..."

A huge vibration quickly swept through the air, but at this time the two people in the field were all flashing, Fu Yan attacked with one sword after another, but was still ripened by the rebound of Tong Zhen's power .

However, under the pressure of Xiaocheng's sword intent, Tong Zhen's strength was obviously consumed very quickly. Although she could barely block Fu Yan's attack, beads of sweat were already dripping from her forehead at this moment.

"Wow—"

After blocking Fu Yan's attack for the last time, the two in mid-air finally landed firmly again. When Tong Zhen looked at Fu Yan opposite him, he couldn't help but smile heartily.

"Fu Yan, you have actually comprehended Xiaocheng's sword intent. I knew your comprehension of swordsmanship was terrifying." Tong Zhen praised Fu Yan while breathing heavily due to excessive effort.

However, after such a long time of competition, Fu Yan's aura is still stable, as if it has not been affected at all. In fact, it is also due to her sea of ​​​​qi that can liquefy the power of true essence.

It is precisely because of this that the true energy in Fu Yan's Qi Sea can be said to be three or four times more than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, so even though she has just consumed such a long amount of true energy, she still doesn't feel anything.

"Your strength is terrifying. Even if I use my sword intent, I can't break through your defense." Fu Yan put away the bone sword and said as he walked over.

Of course, this is just an ordinary exchange of ideas. Both Fu Yan and Tong Zhen must have back hands, and Tong Zhen has quite a few spirit treasures in his hands.

Tong Zhen couldn't help but took a few zhenqi pills, and her breath gradually stabilized. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing not far away from the corner of her eye.

"Brother?" Tong Zhen seemed a little surprised, but he was not too surprised, "Brother, you didn't go to the tea party, why did you come back suddenly?"

Hearing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but raised her eyes and looked in Tong Xiuning's direction. In fact, Fu Yan's mental power had already spotted the figure of the other party as early as when the two started to exchange ideas, but she could also guess that he was determined to He is a child of the Tong family.

Seeing Tong Zhen running over, Fu Yan paused, and couldn't help but follow behind him unhurriedly.

"Who is this?" Tong Xiuning was sure that he had never seen Fu Yan before, so he couldn't help staring at her and asked Tong Zhen.

Hearing this, Tong Zhen didn't hide anything, and quickly told him the connection between himself and Fu Yan. When he learned that Fu Yan came from the Northern Territory, Tong Xiuning couldn't help but pause for a moment.

But he didn't say much, he just nodded politely towards Fu Yan, looked at his sister and said with a smile: "Okay, I heard that you are out of customs, I just came to see you, since I have friends Accompany you, then I will continue to work on the tea party."

Tong Zhen smiled, but didn't keep him.

Soon, Tong Xiuning's figure disappeared in Tong Zhen's yard again.

"Let's go, Fu Yan, I'm sweating after a fight, so I have to go back and change quickly." Tong Zhen looked back at Fu Yan, tugged at his clothes, and said with a smile.

So, the two returned to the house again,

After both of them changed their clothes, Fu Yan sat at the table and drank some tea. She seemed to think of something, then looked up at Tong Zhen, and asked aloud, "By the way, Tong Zhen, Have you heard about Senior Sister Bai?"

"Senior Sister Bai?" Tong Zhen put down her teacup, and couldn't help but ask with some doubts, but she also thought about it carefully before arriving: "No, Senior Sister Bai has also come to Zhongdu? Maybe it's because I have been in retreat before, and I really haven't heard of it." Message from Senior Sister Bai."

"En." Fu Yan nodded, looking hopeful, but it was fleeting, and soon explained: "Senior Sister should have come to Zhongdu before me."

As for the things about the Water Lingzong, Fu Yan naturally didn't need to say anything more.

"Don't worry, with Senior Sister Bai's strength, she shouldn't be in any danger even if she is in the middle." Thinking that Fu Yan was worried about Bai Yueli, Tong Zhen couldn't help comforting her.

Fu Yan nodded, but didn't say anything.

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In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Yan and Tong Zhen came to the west city together.

Through the sparring with Tong Zhen, Fu Yan also realized that her sword moves were a little weak, and she needed to practice higher-level swordsmanship, so the two of them appeared here.

"Actually, there is a black market under the west city. There are basically everyone in it. Of course, there is a high chance of finding good things. Why don't you go and have a look." After a short walk around the west city, Tong Zhen suggested road.

After the words fell, Fu Yan was slightly stunned, then nodded.

But before entering the black market, Tong Zhen suddenly took out two more masks, and while handing one to Fu Yan, she explained simply: "Whether you're shopping or trading in the black market, it's easy to be targeted. , this mask can hide our breath and appearance."

Fu Yan naturally understands this truth, she is just a little curious that this small mask can perfectly hide the breath, and she even tried it with her own mental power, but it is also impenetrable.

After putting on the masks, the two of them didn't stay in front for too long, and soon entered the underground black market.

The underground black market is indeed a very magical place, there are all kinds of figures everywhere, obviously no one is watching you, but it seems that everyone is watching you.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Fu Yan was carefully observing the items on the surrounding stalls, a figure also wearing a mask passed her by quickly. At the same time, a subtle voice talking to himself was Suddenly fell into the ears.

"This should suit her."

In an instant, the crowd flowing around seemed like a scene in an old movie that was pressed to pause, and Fu Yan stopped suddenly.

The passing words made her blood seem to flow backwards at this moment, and Fu Yan reflexively wanted to reach out and grab something.

Turning around, she desperately wanted to find something in the crowd.

Until that figure came into view again.