Chapter 137 Fallen Flower City
"After a night of bloody battle, aren't you sleepy now?" Nie Qianling appeared behind Lin Che without knowing when.
Lin Che shrugged, "It's not safe to sleep, and I have something to think about."
"Are you afraid of going to Fenglai?" Nie Qianling asked tentatively.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. I was going there to investigate my father's affairs, and now there is a master of Yuhua Realm by my side." Lin Che smiled slightly.
Nie Qianling blinked and nodded, "I will be your thug, and you help me get my father's sword back then."
"Happy cooperation." Lin Che smiled and stretched out a hand.
Nie Qianling held his hand, but secretly exerted force.
The latter was slightly startled and also clenched his wrist.
The two were evenly matched in swordsmanship, and now they began to compete with each other in strength.
The martial arts that Nie Qianling practiced was called "Eight Desolate Dragon Capturing Art", which was a holy-level martial arts created by the Sword Emperor - Nie Wushuang, which would greatly enhance the strength of the physical body.
Lin Che relied on the comprehensive improvement brought by the Star Art and the Crimson Moon God-Falling Art, as well as the powerful strength of the Blood Bodhi King.
The wrists of the two were gripped so tightly that they made a "creaking" sound. In terms of pure physical strength, the two were still evenly matched!
Lin Che was secretly shocked. He had such a unique fortune that he had such a strong physical strength. This Nie Qianling, a woman, only relied on the "Eight Desolate Dragon Capturing Art" to have a physical body comparable to his!
After a while, the two reluctantly let go of their hands.
"You are really a monster." Nie Qianling said helplessly.
"Your skills are against the sky." Lin Che said sincerely.
The latter shook her head and said faintly: "In fact, the Eight Desolate Dragon Capturing Art is more suitable for men to practice. There is no way my father has only me as his daughter. If I were a man, maybe he would have taken me with him three years ago."
"Your cultivation is very strong. Many men feel inferior to you. There is a saying that goes, women are as good as men."
"You are the only one who can talk." Nie Qianling glanced at him with a reproachful look, and then said seriously, "There are many strong men in Luohua City, and even strong men from the underworld are lurking in the city. This trip may not be safe."
"It doesn't matter. Dangerous environments are more likely to discover people's potential." Lin Che said lightly, "What's more, we have four people, two of whom are good at fighting, a thief saint, and an intelligence expert. I believe we will not lose."
"Actually, I am very curious. We have only known each other for one day. Although we have shared the same hatred and enemies, do you trust me so much?" Nie Qianling asked, looking into Lin Che's eyes.
"A person's swordsmanship will reveal her personality. Even if what you say can deceive people, your aura cannot deceive people." Lin Che pretended to be profound.
"Qi?" Nie Qianling asked in confusion.
The latter smiled mysteriously, "Of course I have my own way to know whether what you said is true or false."
In fact, Lin Che himself didn't have such a brilliant method. It was Qi Yan in the sea of consciousness who told him that her Qi was not lying.
Qi Yan's body is a great demon with a cultivation that reaches heaven and earth. He has a very keen perception of human breath. That's why he found out that Wu Tianshu was lying at the beginning in Beiwu Palace that day. . .
Half a month later, the four people had arrived in Fenglai. Along the way, they dealt with many jumping clowns who blocked the road, and one of them was a strong man from the underworld.
With Lin Che and Nie Qianling, these two ruthless people, ordinary Yuhua Realm is really no match.
"The next is Luohua City. Are you ready to see the prosperity of the Northern Territory?" Jiang Yufeng said with a proud face.
The four people passed by other cities in Fenglai a few days ago, and Lin Che had already opened his eyes. Fenglai is not only full of strong people, but also has various places that are dazzling and dazzling, much stronger than Beiwu Imperial City.
In a famous medical clinic, Lianyou's injuries were treated very well, and such a large wound did not even leave a scar.
Lin Che looked at the other three helplessly, "You haven't all been here before."
Lianyou smiled with her hands covering her mouth, "The headquarters of the Holy Church in the Northern Territory is here, of course I have been here."
Nie Qianling recalled, "My father took me here to visit the temple fair when I was a child."
"I don't need to say Ben Shuaifeng, my family's intelligence point in the Northern Territory is in Luohua City."
"Well, it seems that I am the only country bumpkin." Lin Che murmured.
Not long after, the huge city gate came into the eyes of the four people, and the city wall that stretched for hundreds of miles was endless, and invisible barriers were radiating on the city wall.
To maintain the barrier of the entire city, I am afraid that the daily consumption is astronomical, and a barrier of this scale requires at least a strong person in the fairyland to maintain the normal operation of its spiritual power.
Dozens of solemn soldiers stood under the huge city gate. They all looked serious and exuded a murderous aura!
The leading soldier was a middle-aged man. He looked indifferent and his spiritual pressure was extremely shocking. He had reached the late stage of Yuhua!
Lin Che was slightly surprised that the one guarding the gate was a Yuhua strongman!
The four of them walked into Luohua City. The spacious streets and various exquisite buildings were refreshing. Lin Che paid a little attention and found that most of the pedestrians on the street were warriors.
Moreover, the half-step Fenghuang realm was almost a passerby here, and even masters like Yuhua realm could occasionally be encountered on the street.
At this moment, he truly felt that Beiwu, where he came from, was just like an ant in front of Fenglai. This is why a minister of Fenglai Country could be so unscrupulous in Beiwu without any scruples.
"In Luohua City, you must keep a low profile. Unlike Beiwu, the laws in the city are more biased towards the strong. In other words, if you accidentally offend a strong person, no one will care even if he wants to kill someone." Lianyou reminded.
Lin Che nodded solemnly, "Only in such a cruel competitive environment can so many martial arts masters gather and be born."
"Let's go back to my mansion first. I don't know if it's still there." Jiang Yufeng murmured while looking at the familiar street. . .
In Luohua City, the door of a huge mansion was closed, but the mansion was very lively.
A hunchbacked old man looked pleading, and a little girl was hugging the old man's legs in fear. The old man stroked her head with one hand and comforted her softly, "Wan'er, don't be afraid, it's okay."
"It's okay?" A young man in gorgeous clothes sneered, "It's okay if you sell this mansion to me, otherwise I will sell this little girl to Fengyue Tower, and you, an old man, will throw her out of the city to feed the wild beasts!"
After that, a group of warriors around him looked at the grandfather and grandson like evil spirits, and the shining weapons in their hands were particularly grim.
"Do you still have the law? How can you force buying and selling like this?" The old man said with a painful face.