As she fell through the air, Ruo Qingyan looked at the wind chimes that were holding her.
They lost their sense of perception of everything around them.
At this moment, all she could see were the wind chimes.
Fengling stared intently at the mist ahead with a solemn expression.
A golden light flashed in his hand, slowing his descent and landing steadily on the ground.
The guards standing outside the city saw the wind chimes fall from the sky.
They immediately came over.
"Lord Feng! You are...?"
Feng Ling was taken aback by what she heard, and turned to look at the guard who had called her:
What did you just call me?
"Lord Feng..."
The guard was also puzzled. Wasn't that how they usually called it?
"Lord Feng!?"
Feng Ling looked him up and down with a puzzled expression:
How did you know my surname is Feng?
The guard was also puzzled, so he quickly bowed and said:
"The Feng family of the capital, and Master Fengling, have been sent by the imperial court to guard the frontier. How could I not know?"
Fengling opened her mouth, pondered in disbelief for a moment, and then looked down at Ruo Qingyan in her arms.
Ruo Qingyan blushed, turned her head away, and avoided looking at him.
Wind Chime said with a hint of doubt:
"You wouldn't happen to be... Ruo Qingyan herself, would you?!"
If Qingyan's heart was still fluttering from that confession, she blushed and whispered:
"Well, you're pretty smart..."
"Haha, how did you get in?"
Before Ruo Qingyan could speak, Fengling understood what she meant.
"Oh, the Wedding Maiden is still the final boss, but we're on our own path."
"Put me down first..."
Ruo Qingyan gently nudged the wind chime with her elbow.
With so many people watching, being so intimate in broad daylight, what kind of behavior is this?
Feng Ling smiled upon hearing this, placed her on the ground, and shouted loudly to the surrounding soldiers:
"Citywide alert! The demons are coming!"
As he spoke, he drew his sword, which was naturally the Yaohua Sword.
However, it is merely an illusion within a dream, existing only in form.
Turning to Ruo Qingyan, he said:
"You should go back right away."
Ruo Qingyan shook her head, indicating her unwillingness.
"You've lost all your strength, what are you doing here?"
"I can protect myself, I don't need you..."
"no!"
Fengling directly rejected her.
This was the first time Ruo Qingyan had been so harshly rejected, and she said somewhat displeased:
"Can't I even go to the city wall to watch the battle?"
"No, let's go back."
"snort..."
Ruo Qingyan snorted, then turned and left, heading towards the stairs leading to the city gate.
It seems they're determined to go their own way.
Fengling watched her retreating figure, sighed helplessly, and shouted:
"Someone come here!"
"yes!"
Upon receiving the order, the soldiers immediately surrounded them.
He glanced at Ruo Qingyan's retreating figure:
"Send the lady back!"
"yes!"
Ruo Qingyan, who was climbing the stairs, paused and turned around.
What did he just call me...?
Madam!?
While he was still hesitating, the soldiers had already surrounded him.
"Madam! Please return!"
Ruo Qingyan blushed and was about to speak when Fengling scolded her:
"What 'Madam'? That's what I call her. You should call her Madam Feng!"
"Yes, Madam Feng!"
"Wind Chime! What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Tie her up and take her back!"
"yes!"
"Excuse me, Madam Feng..."
Then Ruo Qingyan was forcibly taken back by a group of people.
"Let me go! Wind chime! Hey! Wind chime! I'm not messing around with you anymore, let me go!"
She's a saintly woman, when has she ever suffered such injustice?!
After Ruo Qingyan left, Fengling looked at the mist that was getting closer and closer in the distance.
He raised the Yaohua sword high in his hand and roared:
"Those who cross the border! Kill without mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers on the border shouted in unison.
Armed with weapons, risking their lives, and bearing the responsibility of guarding the border, they charged towards the demon army that emerged from the darkness.
The winds rose and the clouds surged, blood rained down, but could not conceal the corpses scattered everywhere.
This is the border of China built with corpses!
The sword light flashed continuously, and several heads flew off.
This is an absolute domain defined by the sword's edge.
Not an inch of Chinese territory will be given up!
Even if it costs them all their Chinese blood, they will never allow any foreign demons to set foot in their territory.
Flags fluttered amidst the bloodshed, and lives were lost in the clash of swords.
With each swing of Feng Ling's sword, her understanding of Yao Hua's sword intent deepened.
Other spiritual arts cannot be used here.
You can only use Yaohua's own spiritual arts and swordsmanship.
This is a batch of Celestial Master trial cards.
Although his own cultivation level was insufficient, he could still create illusions at the level of a Celestial Spirit Master.
How can I describe that feeling?
In short, awesome!
With a single swing of the sword, it seemed capable of severing everything.
Each punch and each move seemed capable of leveling mountains and pushing seas.
He didn't seem to be exorcising demons; he seemed to be enjoying himself.
Enjoy this boundless power.
However, the eighth-tier demon king on the other side stopped him from blasting fish.
The opponent is very strong, ridiculously strong.
So strong that Fengling was initially chased and beaten up!
However, Wind Chime quickly adapted to this level of combat intensity.
They began their counterattack.
When he successfully took the monster's head.
The invading demons, leaderless, were also cut down by Fengling and the soldiers.
After everything calmed down, Fengling turned her head and looked around in confusion.
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