Su Anran is not a cold-blooded person.

His desire to become a swordsman stemmed from some inner fantasy about the word "swordsman" a long time ago.

But in the past four years in Xuanjie - of course, if you count the several lives in the world, it would have been five years since he came to this world - Su Anran finally understood that the so-called "chivalry"

It has nothing to do with what kind of weapon you hold or what kind of profession you have. It is purely an inner thought.

It's like, there are always people who say they fell in love at first sight.

But in fact, there is no such thing as love at first sight. Most of the time it is love at first sight and love at first sight.

However, although Su Anran knew this, he was actually not bad in nature.

Therefore, he cannot be a cold-blooded, indifferent person - he will be cruel to his enemies, but that is only because the other party is his enemy. And in the Xuan Realm, especially after the natal realm, there is a very strong relationship between monks.

Most of the real grudges between the Young Masters are due to their positions and they have to fight each other. But it is naturally impossible to say that they have become life-and-death enemies after a fight. There must be some other reasons.

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So Su Anran doesn't hate Qian Fusheng, nor does he think Qian Fusheng's Qianjiazhuang will suffer the same consequences.

Of course, one of the reasons why he thought so was because Qian Fusheng never thought of exposing Su Anran from beginning to end.

Su Anran has already confirmed this from the source of evil thoughts.

So, just when Qian Fusheng was dragged out of Qianjiazhuang, Su Anran arrived.

A sword light fell from the sky.

He was intercepted in front of a group of men in well-dressed clothes.

Wearing a uniform white outfit, a sword hangs from the waist, and there is an embroidery of a black long sword on the left chest.

There are thirty people in total, all of them are second-rate masters in this world, which is equivalent to the realm of the Mysterious Realm.

There are three people in the lead. Compared with these second-rate masters, the aura of these three people is far superior to them, and two of them are only one point weaker than Qian Fusheng.

These two people are obviously top-notch masters in this world, and judging from their auras, they seem to be not far from the innate realm.

But the man in the middle surrounded by these people had an extremely powerful aura, and he didn't hide it at all. His strength was hardly inferior to Qian Fusheng's.

This leader is Zhang Yan, the great elder of Zhongxi Jiange and Qiu Zhizhi’s chief disciple.

At this time, he was ordered by his master to lead people to arrest Qian Fusheng.

Originally, in Su Anran's opinion, when he came down with the sword light, he should be able to get a look of shock.

But when he saw the indifference in Zhang Yan's eyes, Su Anran couldn't understand what the skill training in this world was like.

"Are you a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect?" Zhang Yan looked Su Anran up and down, and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "Oh, is there something shameful about you? You actually practice the Qi Condensation Technique. Should I tell the truth?

Are you worthy of being a coward of the Qinglian Sword Sect?...But since you want to be a coward, we at Zhongxi Sword Pavilion certainly have no reason to stop you, but I didn’t expect you to actually dare to stop in front of me, you are very courageous.”

Looking at the other party's face, Su Anran was convinced that the other party was serious when he said this. He was really not surprised by his sword control skills.

Obviously, the "Qinglian Sword Sect" that the other party mentioned obviously has special skills similar to sword control - just like the Xuanjie, without the help of magic weapons, if a monk wants to fly into the sky, he must at least reach the natal realm.

.However, because sword cultivators have the skills to control swords, they are often able to control flying swords and start flying into the sky after opening their eyebrows, but they cannot last long.

As for the Qi Condensation Technique mentioned by the other party, Su Anran also knew something about it - from Qian Fusheng, this was also the reason why Qian Fusheng did not believe that he was a senior.

There is actually no essential difference between the people of Broken Jade's small world, the third-rate warriors, and the second-rate warriors. After all, the skin-refining and bone-refining stages are just a bit more resistant to them. Only when they reach the ranks of first-rate masters will people be able to

It feels a little different. After all, this is a "blood exchange" stage, so there will be a sense of Qi between each other.

Just by looking at each other, you will know whether the other person is right.

That's why the "Qi Condensation Technique" appeared. Its meaning is to control the momentum. No one knows the opponent's specific cultivation level before a formal fight.

When you reach the Xiantian realm, you start to have true energy in your body, so you can have special martial arts effects such as palm wind, sword energy, knife energy, etc. However, if a Xiantian realm master does not want to reveal his identity, then naturally before he takes action,

No one would know the opponent's level - Su Anran had used sword energy when he was in the Green Sea Gobi before, but he did not have the power of a strong person in the Heavenly Realm. Therefore, Qian Fusheng felt that Su Anran had practiced Qi Condensation.

An innate master of martial arts.

Su Anran shook her head and ignored these little brats.

He glanced at Qian Fusheng.

This middle-aged man is obviously an innate master, equivalent to the Yunling realm in the Xuan Realm. He already has Qi in his body, but his cheeks are still swollen at this time, and bright red fingerprints clearly appear on his face.

, obviously I ate a lot of ear scrapers just now.

As long as Qian Fusheng really wants to take action, with his strength, the second-rate masters and first-rate masters in front of him are no match for him. He can directly activate Wushuang in minutes. Even if it doesn't work, if he uses his true energy to activate the body protection, he will not be defeated.

Beat it into a pig's head.

Then his eyes fell back on the people in front of him.

There are already speculations in my heart.

There is only one reason why Qian Fusheng is so scrupulous that he does not even dare to use his true energy to protect his body and is beaten into a pig's head by someone with a lower cultivation level than him.

The financial background of these people is obviously stronger than that of Qian Fusheng, and they are behemoths that he cannot resist at all.

At present, here in Yanjing, there are only two parties that can make Qian Fusheng a coward.

One is the Chen family of the regent Chen Ping, and the other is the Zhongxi Jiange.

Judging from the looks of these people, they are obviously not from the Chen family, so there is only one answer.

"Chinese and Western Sword Pavilion?"

"Hey, you're pretending to be the same thing." The young man standing on the left of Zhang Yan sneered, and then suddenly walked towards Su Anran, "A mere disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect dares to stop him.

In front of our senior brother from Zhongxi Jiange, even if your senior brother comes, he still has to laugh on the sidelines. Who do you think you are? Let me teach you well on behalf of your senior brother."

After saying that, the young man waved his hand and was about to slap Su Anran.

Su Anran took a step back.

With a calm look on his face, he dodged the opponent's wave.

"How dare you hide, look at me..."

"Snapped--"

With a slap in the air, the young man, conscious of being embarrassed in front of his senior brother, looked angry, cursed and turned his head.

But before the other party could finish what he said, Su Anran had already withdrawn his hand.

A crisp slap sounded.

Bright red palm prints appeared on the other party's face.

Then the other person's right cheek quickly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Along with it, several teeth flew out of the opponent's mouth.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and there was anger in his eyes.

Obviously he did not expect that the disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect in front of him would dare to take action against the people from Zhongxi Sword Pavilion.

"You dare to hit me?" The young man who was slapped had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Snapped--"

Su Anran slapped her again, with a natural look on her face.

That expression is saying, I, Mr. Su, am going to hit you today, what’s wrong?

"I, I'm going to kill you."

"Hey." Su Anran glanced at the other party, and then let out a disdainful sneer, "You are shouting and don't even dare to draw the sword, so you can only be incompetent and furious."

"you……"

"That's enough!" Zhang Yan suddenly shouted, "Ling Feng, step back."

"Eldest brother!" The young man, whose face was as swollen as Qian Fusheng's, suddenly turned his head and looked at his senior brother in disbelief.

"You are not from the Qinglian Sword Sect." Zhang Yan frowned and looked at Su Anran with an indifferent expression, "Who are you?"

Su Anran's face showed regret.

He didn't have a good impression of the people from Zhongxi Jiange in front of him.

Although he did not intend to keep a low profile this time, Su Anran was not a cold-blooded murderer after all, so he had already made a plan. As long as the other party dared to draw the sword, he would kill the person who drew the sword.

However, even though the young man who had slapped him twice shouted that he wanted to kill him, there was no murderous intention on his body, and his sword had not even been unsheathed. Su Anran could not find an excuse to kill him for a while.

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So he looked a little sad.

I feel like I'm still not cold-blooded and ruthless enough.

"Qian Fusheng is mine." Su Anran said lightly, "Well, I'll give you a chance. If you make your face swollen, I'll let you leave."

"Pfft--" The source of evil thoughts in the divine sea finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I suddenly feel that you are really similar to me."

"Oh?" Su Anran was a little surprised, "Is your true self also so domineering and unparalleled?"

"No, you are just as good at provoking troubles as she is." A happy thought came from the source of evil thoughts, "Hitting people is not just a slap in the face, you are specifically stepping on other people's faces... Look, those people are quite angry now.
To be continued...