The sword in Jian Fengyun's hand stagnated, and his body stood on the spot.

The people around the sword family were stunned, and their eyes fell on the sword Fengyun who was holding the sword at this moment, as if they were looking at a monster.

Bang~

The three elders were stunned when they saw this scene, and the teacup in their hands quietly fell to the ground, and the broken porcelain and mixed tea were sprinkled on the ground.

The faces of the other two elders also opened their mouths wide, and the shock in their eyes was indescribable!

How could it be, Jian Fengyun is a fool, but in less than a day, how could he suddenly become so powerful.

Floating Shadow, it is a body technique that Jian Fengyun accidentally obtained in his previous life, there is no rank, but it can quickly increase a person's speed by more than three times, and most importantly, this is a body method that mortals can cultivate.

As for those swordsmanship, they were just some of the swordsmanship he had practiced in his previous life.

"Young Master Yu!"

The four guards came back to their senses, and at the same time exclaimed, their bodies accelerated, and swept to Yu Zhengyu's side.

"Get out!" The sword was long and pointed at the four guards who were half-crouching, as well as Yu Zhengyu, who was paralyzed by fright.

"Sword, sword Fengyun, you, you wait, the Yu family will not let you go!"

The four guards were so frightened by the fierce momentum on Jian Fengyun's body that they dropped a sentence incoherently, and then hugged Yu Zhengyu and quickly disappeared into the living room of the Jian family.

"Cher, what are you doing in a daze?" Jian Fengyun looked at Xue'er's stunned expression in his arms, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Jian Xue'er came back to her senses at this time, and her snow-white cheeks couldn't help but blush when she looked at Jian Fengyun: "Young Master, I ......"

Looking at the girl's shy appearance, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel love and gently scratched her nose.

"Good! Good! Good! After saying hello three times in a row, Jian Yuntian walked to Jian Fengyun's side from the high platform, and his eyes fell on Jian Fengyun's face approvingly.

"Uncle, your sword!" Jian Fengyun smiled at Jian Yuntian and gently handed over the long sword he was holding in his hand.

"No, this streamer sword will be given to you, you can recover the wind and clouds, the uncle is very happy, haha, there is a successor to my sword family!" Jian Yuntian patted Jian Fengyun's shoulder heavily and smiled with satisfaction.

Jian Fengyun can feel that Jian Yuntian's voice is excited, relieved, and caring from the heart!

"Thank you, uncle, then I'll go back to the yard first!" Jian Yuntian didn't refuse, and said lightly.

"Good! When the uncle finishes dealing with the family affairs, our uncle and nephew will have a drink! A rare smile appeared on Jian Yuntian's cold face.

Jian Fengyun pulled Xue'er lightly, and was about to walk out of the living room and go to his own residence in the Jian family.

Just as the sword wind cloud medicine left, a heavy drink instantly made his body stop in place.

"Stop! Jian Fengyun, do you know how much trouble you have caused for the family? With a loud shout, the Great Elder screamed violently to stop Sword Fengyun.

"What woe?" Jian Fengyun suddenly turned around and looked at Jian Qiuming with a calm face.

"Hehe, what's the disaster, tell you that you will understand?" Jian Qiuming sneered and glanced at him with contempt.

Jian Yuntian suddenly became angry and roared, "Jian Qiuming, you are enough!" ”

"Fengyun, you go back first, and leave it to the head of the family to deal with us here!" Seeing that the situation was a little unpleasant, the three elders on the side suddenly spoke up and gestured to Jian Fengyun.

However, as if he hadn't heard his advice, Jian Fengyun still stood motionless.

"You, you...... Jian Yuntian, you are so bent on going your own way, in the battle after three months, my son will definitely not make a move, hum! After receiving Jian Yuntian's angry roar in public, Great Elder Jian Qiuming's face was extremely pale, and he spoke angrily.

"You ......" Jian Yuntian's face changed, and his eyes widened instantly.

When Jian Fengyun saw this scene, he seemed to understand something, and immediately spoke directly: "What battle in three months, I'll go!" ”

"Fengyun!" The three elders on the side suddenly spoke nervously, wanting to remind Jian Fengyun.

"Hehe, you're going? My son Qiuping, I don't dare to say that I will be able to win in the later stage of the Aura Realm, just you waste material, you will definitely be a shame for the Sword Family! Jian Qiuming sneered and looked at Jian Fengyun with contempt.

"Jian Fengyun, don't think that if your swordsmanship is stronger, you will be able to see no one, Jian Qiuping is not sure that he will go, why should you go?" The Second Elder stood up and spoke to Jian Fengyun in a serious tone.

"Why?" Listening to the words of the Second Elder, Jian Fengyun's eyebrows froze, and then he opened up soothingly, and said in a calm tone: "In just two months, I can let that Jian Qiuping defeat under his hands!" ”

Jian Fengyun's faint words sounded, but it instantly made the eyes of everyone in the sword family widen, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Jian Qiuping, it was a well-deserved first day for the sword family, and Jian Fengyun, a fool who had just woken up, actually wanted to defeat Jian Qiuping within two months.

It's definitely a big joke!

"Haha, Jian Yuntian, are you really going to defeat my son in two months?"

Jian Qiuming laughed angrily, and directly glanced at Jian Fengyundao.

"Young master, don't be impulsive!" Xue'er, who was holding Jian Fengyun's arm on the side, pulled the corner of his clothes hard and hinted.

"Fengyun, don't be impulsive!" The third elder on the side, Jian Shuwu, also glanced at him and opened his mouth to persuade.

However, Jian Fengyun was like a piece of wood, he didn't hear their words at all, met Jian Qiuming's mocking gaze, and spoke seriously.

"Yes, in two months, I will definitely compete with Jian Qiuping in the family martial arts arena and defeat him!" Jian Fengyun's words were serious, but in the eyes of everyone in the Sword Family, it was so ridiculous.

Great Elder Jian Qiuming even had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Hehe, since you are so ambitious, then I will represent my son, waiting for you to challenge, hehe......" Jian Qiuming sneered and sneered at Jian Fengyun, then glanced coldly at Jian Yuntian on the side, and left without looking back.

"Uncle, I'll go back first!"

Looking at Jian Qiuming's back and the ridicule of everyone, Jian Fengyun didn't say anything, just said to Jian Yuntian on the side, and then pulled the girl in his hand to his courtyard.

"Hey! Family master, look at Jian Fengyun's ......" The second elder saw Jian Fengyun leaving, and his old face opened his mouth with resentment, wanting to reprimand him angrily.

Jian Yuntian directly interrupted the words of the second elder, and shouted majestically and angrily: "Don't say anything, let's all go back, I don't believe that without his son of Jian Qiuming, no one in the sword family can go to the city lord battle!" ”

It is rare for the people of the Sword Family to see Jian Yuntian angry, but today's seeing it made everyone dare not speak.

Soon, the stewards of the sword family went back one after another.

After everyone left, looking at the empty hall, Jian Yuntian's face showed a look of worry.