However, City Master Zhan Kun, as a father, was also very helpless. First of all, the young man who was drinking with him was so unbelievable that even he had to look up to him. Although he did not know his current fighting strength. How, but he vaguely felt that it was above him!
Then there are four wives in the family, among whom is the Empress of Annihilation, whose beauty has captivated the entire Yuan Realm. They are all among them. Not only that, they also run an industry that is the leader in the field of restaurants in the human world. I don’t know how much wealth they make in a day.
Average looking?
In the face of strength, identity and background, appearance has become an insignificant factor. To take a step back, even if Zhao Fan is a crooked melon and a date, even if he lets out rumors that he wants to take a concubine, I am afraid that the daughters of countless big shots in the Yuan Realm will be vying to throw themselves into his arms.
City Lord Zhankun hopes that the relationship between his daughter and Zhao Fan can take a further step, but he knows that he is not qualified to promote it. Everything can only be allowed to take its course. Nitian's connections are dead.
It is estimated that except for Zhao Fan, no man can capture Xueying's heart anymore.
After all, she is not a giver. Otherwise, such a beautiful and talented woman would have been married a long time ago. How could she still be single today?
As if he didn't know anything, City Lord Zhankun continued to enjoy the frozen old cellar with Zhao Fan.
And Xue Ying set up the altar to add wine to them.
I have to say that Frozen Laojiao is indeed a bit of a hit. The icy feeling makes the soul feel as if it has been poured into an icy spring. After drinking the seven jars, Zhao Fan felt a little dazed, and two words appeared on his face. piece of red light.
"Brother Xue, let's stop here." Zhao Fan said with some unfinished thoughts but very self-discipline: "If I drink too much, I will be really confused."
"Haha, okay, I've almost reached my limit."
City Lord Zhankun nodded slightly.
Immediately, Zhao Fan stood up and wanted to go to the guest room to rest. As a result, after taking only two steps, an inexplicable light suddenly appeared in his heart, and he entered a state of confusion. He flew to the open space outside the hall, holding in his hand The Long Yao Heavenly Sword manifested and began to wave.
Every sword contains a dream-like artistic conception.
Not only that, the sword was annihilated in the void and reduced to nothingness, but it did not affect the buildings or even the plants and trees, and the control of the power was reached to the extreme.
However, the void of heaven and earth with a radius of 10,000 meters with Zhao Fan as the center suddenly changed color, as if it was a sign of imminent annihilation!
Another knife struck the sky!
A shocking hole was cut in the sky!
Followed by another strike, the entire sky above Zhankun City turned into blood-stained red as if the apocalypse had come.
It's like the sky is weeping blood!
at the same time.
City Lord Zhankun and Xue Ying stood in front of the hall door, shocked to the point of turning to stone.
"The power of the last two swords is absolutely comparable to the peak of the Earth Level!" City Lord Zhan Kun said with a cold voice, and suddenly he woke up from the wine, "If the target of the sword was me, I'm afraid the light of the sword would not have arrived yet. , I am the fate of death. He, he...he is only at the early stage of the Earth Level!"
Xueying, on the other hand, heard the pounding sound of her heart. While she was excited, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and she said with low self-esteem: "I... I am not worthy of such a proud person of heaven."
Not to mention the two swords at the back that made the sky bleed, even the few swords in the front made her feel intimidated and terrified. Their power fluctuated and was so terrifying that she felt like a saint. Who can compete with her? The illusion!
now.
All the earth-level experts in the entire Zhankun City looked at the red sky in awe. Their scalps were numb and they didn't even dare to breathe. No one could imagine what those two sword lights looked like. exist.
The Tang Dynasty Territory Lord who was far away in the territory city, both the bright side and the hidden ground level in the territory, all looked in the direction of Zhan Kun City. The fluctuation of the sword light did not appear again, but they were sitting on pins and needles with lingering fears.
In a mountain peak thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, there was an old man who stood as still as a sculpture. He opened his eyes and glanced with interest in the direction of Kuncheng. It actually caused the sky to weep with blood..."
Afterwards, the old man closed his eyes again without caring about himself. There were nests built by birds on his body, and there were several young birds in the nests with their mouths wide open, waiting to be fed. There were also old and new things falling on the surface of his clothes. guano.
…
Kill Kun City.
Within the city lord's palace.
After Zhao Fan put away the knife, he didn't move again. He looked up with drunkenness in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with his handiwork. He nodded, and then he fell to the ground, top-heavy, and fell asleep.
"Master Zhao!"
Xueying didn't know what Zhao Fan was doing now. She was shocked when she saw him fall to the ground after striking the sky-defying sword. She quickly rushed forward to pick him up and checked. There was nothing serious. He was just drinking. So drunk.
City Lord Zhan Kun also stepped forward. He picked up the Long Yao Heavenly Sword on the ground. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. This Yuan Bing was obviously sealed, and he could vaguely sense that its essence crushed all earth-level Yuan Bings.
However, City Lord Zhan Kun had no greed and sent Zhao Fan to his palace lord's residence, and the Long Yao Heavenly Sword was placed beside the latter's pillow.
"Xiaoying, you stay here and take care of him." City Lord Zhankun gave his daughter a meaningful look.
Xueying's cheeks flushed and she nodded and shook her head, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
"You know." City Lord Zhankun raised his eyebrows.
"Don't make fun of your daughter." Xueying turned her back and ignored her father.
"Haha, that's because I'm overthinking my father." City Lord Zhankun happily opened the door and left.
Xueying stood quietly by the bed, observing the young figure's sleeping face, but her face was burning, but apart from pulling the quilt, she didn't do anything excessive, she just looked at the other person quietly, this picture The plain face seems to have a kind of magic that can never be seen enough, and at the same time, the stunning sword light is recalled in my mind...
that's all.
Zhao Fan slept for a day and a night and finally woke up from alcohol. The first moment he opened his eyes, Xue Ying's delicate face came into his pupils.
"Mr. Zhao, are you awake?" Xueying said happily.
"My head hurts a little, the stamina of that Frozen Laojiao is too strong."
Zhao Fan patted the back of his head, sat up and said, "Xue Ying, thank you for taking care of me."
"No, no, I'm just standing here and doing nothing, so I can't say thank you." Xue Ying waved her hands while her heart pounded like a deer.
"Huh? Why is my knife here?"
Zhao Fan looked at the Long Yao Heavenly Sword beside his pillow inexplicably.
"Ah... you don't remember?" Xueying asked doubtfully.
"Did I take it out myself?"
Zhao Fan rubbed his head. The problem was that no one could take it out except himself.
Then, Xue Ying narrated the scene at that time.
"I first slashed a few times at random, and then slashed twice into the sky?" Zhao Fan pointed at his nose and asked, "And then caused the sky to weep with blood?"
"yes."
Xueying nodded.
Zhao Fan tilted his neck and recalled it carefully. It seemed, probably... it seemed that there was indeed such a thing, but it was very vague. More than that, when had he simply slashed with a knife without any help? Is it comparable to the power of the Earth-level peak?
Xue Ying looked at Zhao Fan's expression from the side and was a little speechless. Is this because she drank too much?
"It's broken. It's definitely caused by drinking." Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly: "Before I was drunk, I belonged to the Yuanjie. After I was drunk, the Yuanjie was mine."
"Puch."
Xue Ying was amused by Zhao Fan's words and thought to herself: "Master Zhao's conversation is really interesting. You will never be bored with him. I really envy his wives."
What was heartbreaking was that she couldn't see any hope of sleeping with him, because the way the other person looked at her was the same as when he looked at her father, with no special meaning. In contrast, the looks in the eyes of those young men who had pursued her were as if they wanted to take her into the bridal chamber.
"Xue Ying, apart from slashing with my knife, I didn't do anything extraordinary, right?" Zhao Fan said anxiously.
"Yes, I have."
Xueying put her hand on her clothes and said sadly: "You even touched me. Many people saw it. How can I have the face to see anyone in the future?"
"Well……"
Zhao Fan had no memory at all. He stretched out his hands and fingers in shame and said solemnly: "Just cut off any of my fingers that touched me. I hope you can forgive me."
Xueying suddenly showed a row of white teeth, and she said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just kidding, you just fell unconscious after cutting with the knife, how could you still do those things?"
"call."
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said depressedly: "You have become bad."
"Is there any?" Xueying pretended to take out a mirror and looked at it, "It's not bad."
She has decided that since they can't be lovers, she will strive to be a close friend who can occupy a place in the other person's heart.
Zhao Fan felt the change in Xueying's mentality and sighed in his heart. This was the best result, as it would not end in an awkward situation.
Chatted for a while.
Xueying left the room and let him have a good rest.
Later, Zhao Fan's thoughts were transmitted into the bloody secret realm, and he asked the Beast God's true spirit phantom: "Senior Beast God, what happened to me at that time? Why did I unconsciously take out the Long Yaotian Sword and open it?" Did it even cause the sky to weep with blood?"
