Chapter 923

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Canglang City, located on the coast of Daming, has always been a port city with no name. Although it was a port city, it did not have much overseas trade. At that time, Canglang city was built only to resist pirates and was used in wartime. The port was not suitable for merchant ships.

Only seven or eight miles away from Canglang city is the famous lanbei City, which is also called Haishi. Almost all the merchants in Donghai come here to do business.

Canglang city seems to have become a humble little follower, far less famous than Lambert city.

However, Canglang city still has an unknown identity. On the surface, it is just an ordinary coastal city, but on the surface, it is the East China Sea Branch of Shenglian religion.

Over the past few years, the holy lotus sect has shocked many island countries overseas and laid a huge foundation. More than half of the warships set out quietly from Canglang city.

The holy lotus sect has already managed Canglang city as an iron bucket. When outsiders enter the city, they can only perceive that the city lacks vitality, which seems meaningless. Only the people in the holy lotus sect know the importance of Canglang City fortress.

At this moment, in a shop in the east of Canglang City, Feng Xin'er, dressed in a cloth skirt, with a wooden hairpin on her head, is sitting at the counter with her feet up.

"How long will your wounds last?" Feng Xin'er's tone is a little cold, which is quite different from her usual style.

Standing next to her is a middle-aged man, dressed in a semi new shopkeeper's robe, hands cage in the sleeve, slightly bent over, carefully replied: "probably a few days, half a month may also be necessary, if I can support a full month, I will hold more."

"When is it! Don't you boast that you are invincible? How could it be so tardy? It's like a girl. " Feng Xin'er sarcastically said.

The middle-aged shopkeeper shook his head and grinned bitterly. He didn't explain much. He just nodded.

If the high-level figures in the holy lotus sect saw this scene, they would be scared to dig out their eyes on the spot.

Because this middle-aged shopkeeper, who is servile and ingratiating, is no one else. He is Wei Zhongxian, the nine thousand year old of Daming, the No.1 figure of the holy lotus sect.

Who could have imagined that Wei Zhongxian, who was in power all over the world, and Wei Wei, who was so hated by countless scholars all over the world, would be so fond of such a charming girl that he would not hesitate to dress up as a shopkeeper. Even he would not change his smile when he was criticized.

"It's all my fault! If it wasn't for me to cut off three corpses and make myself lose a lot of strength, I would have a chance to save the baby that day. " Wei Zhongxian shook his head and sighed.

"Don't brag! Your martial arts are far worse than my brother Jianxin! The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave is shot dead on the beach. Do you know? " Feng xiner is not happy.

"Yes, yes! What Xin'er says is that the human world is the most reasonable, and it will never change. " Wei Zhongxian was not angry, but shook his head and said with a smile.

Since he practiced wuliuzhenjing, a unique ancient learning, he and Shen Jianxin have taken a completely different road.

Shen Jianxin's martial arts and kendo, in his view, are just the road he once walked.

That's why he didn't care where Shen Jianxin would go.

Because Wei Zhongxian admitted his understanding of wuliuzhenjing, no one in the world could be better than his right.

But the way he finally chose was to use the Taoist secret method of chopping three corpses to successfully incarnate himself as three.

It is said in Taoism that the three corpses are lust, lust and appetite.

Wei Zhongxian's appearance as a middle-aged scholar is actually the result of the weakest appetite among the three corpses. His strength is limited. That's why he was seriously injured under the strength of fat brother.

Shen Jianxin met the young man in white who called himself Wei Zhongxian in xinglianchi of Longhu Mountain. He was transformed by Wei Zhongxian's selfish desire and was extremely powerful.

As for lust, there are other people who are equally powerful.

If the other two incarnations show up, even though they are not as good as fat brother, they will have a chance to retreat, but they will not be so polite to Feng xiner.

"Brother Jianxin will be OK! I have a feeling. It's here. It's very clear. " Feng Xin'er stares at the door curtain and says with a thoughtful look.

Wei Zhongxian said with a wry smile: "that boy is good for people and heaven, and whether he has missed his real blessing, most of them will be OK."

"Then why haven't you heard from him? He is so different, just like the firefly in the night sky, will always shine! Are you lying to me? " Feng Xin'er turns around and stares at Wei Zhongxian solemnly.

It has been many days since Feng Xin'er stayed with this legendary evil, but she still can't accept the fact that Wei Zhongxian is her own father.

However, she didn't seem to think Wei Zhongxian was bad. At least she believed that this father was really good to him, so she was still with him. She didn't want to run away, just a little disrespectful.

Wei Zhongxian looks at his daughter anxiously, with mixed feelings. Although he is known as the worst man in the world, he still can't let go of his affection for his children. Xin'er is his hope. He hopes to see Xin'er be happy, marry and have children like ordinary people, and enjoy the happiness of family.

Although Wei Zhongxian is very clear that he is only one third of Wei Zhongxian, which can't represent the whole, xiner becomes his only hope to prove his existence.

In fact, Wei Zhongxian has long received the news that the boy surnamed Shen is dead. When he was in the ancient city, with his intelligence, he did not know that the right people in the Jianghu would never let him go.

The rumor he got from the river and lake just proved his idea.

However, he didn't want to tell Xin'er the news, because he knew that if Xin'er knew that the boy was dead, she would not live alone.

The only difference is that Xin'er will immediately seek death, follow the boy, or take revenge with the help of the power of the holy lotus sect, and then seek death.

So these days, Wei Zhongxian has been patiently accompanying his daughter, trying to soften her daughter's heart with his own feelings, so that she can have more obstacles in this world besides Shen Jianxin, and then she won't be bent on death.

Although the father and daughter sat under the same roof, they had their own thoughts and plans.

Just then, the curtain of the door moved slightly, and there was a mirror reflection on the opposite street.

Wei Zhongxian frowned, grew up and walked to the door of the shop.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Xin'er was surprised.

Since entering the city, Wei Zhongxian has been with him all the time. All his requirements are met. He is bored and wants to open a pawnshop. So he let people set up the pawnshop. There are few customers in the whole day. Only father and daughter sit in the pawnshop.

Now that Wei Zhongxian wants to leave on his own initiative, Feng xiner is on the alert. Is there something big happening?

"Does brother Jianxin have news? I'll go with you Feng xiner quickly gets up and wants to follow Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian's body method was so fast that he disappeared as soon as he went out. Even if Feng xiner wanted to catch up, he couldn't start.

"Hello! No such thing! You are going too far Feng Xin'er cried out in a hurry, ignoring the strange eyes of the neighbors.