255: C255 Wind-borne

C255 Wind-borne

On the ancient path, there were several galloping horses. On each of these horses, there was a group of young men and women.

The maiden galloping on the pathway was clad in a fiery robe, exuding an extremely heroic and beautiful aura. In her eyes, traces of pride could be seen.

"Qianqian, once we return to the Yangzhou City, you will definitely be able to shine. Everyone in the clan will be proud of you."

Just then, a young man spoke to the young lady dressed in a fiery red robe, his eyes revealing traces of excitement. The young man, was shockingly Lin Hong.

As for the fiery-red girl beside Lin Hong, she was his younger sister, Lin Qian. The Lin Qian who once made the entire Lin Family proud of her.

The current Lin Qian was even more mature and charming than a year ago, and the temperament he emitted was even more extraordinary.

In a year, in the Imperial City, he had only used a year's time to enter the Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage from the realm of First Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, without needing to mention the talent, she had also paid a lot of sweat. Lin Qian, she hoped to become a dragon amongst men, to be able to look down on the existence of others.

"Brother, you're not weak either. Among the young disciples of Yangzhou City, there aren't many who are a match for you." Lin Qian said calmly, his voice fluttering in the wind, causing a faint smile to appear on Lin Hong's lips. To be able to return home with a cultivation base full of wealth, what kind of glorious thing was that, the clan would be proud of them.

"Qianqian, compared to you, I'm still far inferior." Lin Hong said with a smile. Lin Qian's talent, was indeed much stronger than his older brother's, and also made the Young Master Roc of the eight great young masters interested in her, and made countless people envious and fawning on her. These people who were at the same level as them, were all members of the Snow Moon Holy Academy.

Lin Qian did not say anything. She knew that there was still one more person in the Lin Family that she could not catch up to.

Lin Feng, the former trash of the Lin Family, the trash who was kicked out of the Lin Family. The last time he saw him, his strength was already incomparably strong.

Lin Qian did not know about the matter of Lin Feng being conferred with a marquis as a general. During this period of time, in order to return to the Yangzhou City, she had intentionally cultivated with Lin Hong in seclusion for a period of time. In order to be a little stronger when returning to the Yangzhou City.

Just as he finished his closed door cultivation, Lin Qian rode his horse and galloped towards the Yangzhou City.

On the same ancient path, the same fiery colored figure mounted on a handsome horse and set off from the Imperial City, rushing towards the Yangzhou City.

Nalan Feng glanced at the youth beside him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Dugu, thank you for coming back to the Yangzhou City with me."

Nalan Feng's eyes flashed with love. Dugu Xiao was a member of the imperial city's Dugu Family, a descendant of the Official, with a deep background. Furthermore, Dugu Xiao's own strength was also extremely strong.

She had already followed Dugu Xiao for close to two years, and had always silently been Dugu Xiao's woman. However, she had never gotten a right to be her name, but she did not mind it.

Even though she, Nalan Feng, was the daughter of the Yangzhou City city master, a city master of a small city, was as weak as an ant when compared to the Gongqing family, and did not hold much importance. Nalan Feng knew that, with the other party's identity, being willing to accompany her back to the Yangzhou City was her greatest honor, and it made her very moved.

"You've followed me for so long. I've said it before, I'll give you a name."

Dugu Xiao's calm voice caused Nalan Feng's face to be filled with joy.

"Giddy up!"

Nalan Feng swung the Long Whip in her hands, and the horse's hooves galloped forward, the incoming wind blowing against her long hair and fiery red skirt. At this moment, her heart was also racing.

"Lin Family, Lin Qian, I want to see how you two will fight against me."

Nalan Feng's face revealed a strong sense of anticipation, coming back with Dugu Xiao, they would definitely be very shocked.

At this time, Lin Qian, Nalan Feng, all of them were in high spirits. They all thought that this time, the Yangzhou City would be more interesting because of them, and that they would become the sole protagonists.

What Lin Qian and Nalan Feng did not know was that, when they were already on the way back to the Yangzhou City, two Dragon Horses with high spirits were already slowly stepping out of the Imperial City Outer City.

On the backs of these two prideful Dragon Horses sat a man and a woman respectively.

The man was delicate and handsome, clean and refreshing. The woman was dressed in snow-white clothes, looking as beautiful as a devastatingly beautiful country. When the two of them stood together, they looked like a pair of immortal lovers.

Looking at the vast ancient path in front of him, Lin Feng turned around to take a look at the outer city.

He still remembered a year ago, when he and his father were expelled from the Lin Family. After that, he shone brilliantly in the Yangzhou City, and then returned to the sect.0

But after returning to the Cloud Sea Sect, what waited for him was the annihilation of his clan. With his Cloud Sea Sect being massacred, Lin Feng had no choice but to leave the Imperial City and enter the Snow Moon's Sacred Grounds. In his heart, he was filled with yearning for the future.

Now, after a year had passed, his heart for pursuing the Martial Dao was still as resolute and persistent as ever. However, his mentality was completely different from before.

The current him, with his Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage cultivation, had stepped into the realm of Human-nature Unity Stage and possessed countless hidden cards. The strength of his innate talent was truly shocking.

Glancing at Mengqing beside him, Lin Feng revealed a gentle smile on his face. In this period of time, only this woman, who was as pure and pure as a fairy, had silently accompanied him by his side without any complaints or regrets. She only silently did everything for him, and everything she had done was for him, Lin Feng.

Mengqing felt Lin Feng's gaze on her, and an unnatural look flashed past her eyes. Her gaze flickered as she looked at the boundless road in front of her, but she was still as quiet and cold as ice, like a goddess of ice.

"Mengqing, do you remember the first time we rode horses?"

Lin Feng smiled and asked as she nodded her head. Of course she remembered.

"Then I'll ride the same horse as you."

Lin Feng flashed a sly smile, his body suddenly leaped, and with a leap, he directly sat behind Mengqing.

The Dragon Horse whinnied and raised its front hooves, causing Mengqing's body to tilt slightly backwards. Lin Feng took the opportunity to hug her body.

Mengqing's body froze, his eyes fluctuated, Lin Feng this guy …

"Let me ride."

Lin Feng laughed heartily, the hand that was holding onto Mengqing's reins, trembled slightly, and immediately, the four hooves of the Dragon Horse stomped hard, sprinting away.

Mengqing released her hand as if she had been electrocuted. Feeling the chest that was leaning behind her, traces of a peculiar emotion surfaced in her heart, but she didn't resist it. She just quietly sat on the horse, and occasionally, she leaned into Lin Feng's embrace.

It was very quiet, and in his heart, there were occasional ripples of warmth.

...

Yangzhou City, a hundred miles away, in a desolate mountain range, there were actually many figures moving about in the mountain within the mountain cave.

These people all had a murderous aura around them. They were either fighting or cultivating alone.

In the middle of the mountains, there were many Steel Cavalry, all red in color, Red Blood horses, Red Blood Cavalry.

On a cliff at the peak of the mountain, a silhouette quietly stood there. His eyes were closed as he tried to comprehend the feeling of the wind blowing past him.

This continued for a long time before this person's eyes abruptly opened. A disdainful saber light shot out, and in addition to the huge word 'tyrant' that was engraved on his face, he seemed incomparably imposing and domineering.

"Blade, follow the wind!"

With a low growl, the long saber slashed out, as ethereal as the wind, without shadow or form, and a resplendent brilliance blossomed in the air.

"Crack!"

With a light sound, a huge rock on the cliff in the distance was cut apart. The place where it broke off from was shining like silver.

"Phew …"

An expression of satisfaction appeared in Tyrant's eyes. He sheathed his saber and stared off into the distance. In the blink of an eye, the two of them rode their mounts, flying towards the desolate mountain range.

"It's finally here."

Seeing those two figures, the tyrannical and imposing face, actually flashed with a trace of a smile. Their Army of Ten Thousand Iron Blood, had already stayed in this mountain range for quite some time, ready to enter Yangzhou City at any time!

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