War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"Boy, do you think that the 'martial arts competition' held by my city lord's mansion is just a joke? Or do you think my daughter is not wanted? If you want to marry, marry, and if you don't want to marry, don't marry?"

Feng Wudao glanced at Duan Lingtian coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

Now, seeing that Duan Lingtian was only spitting out a mouthful of blood under his aura, Feng Wudao's eyes flashed an imperceptible surprise.

Originally, in his opinion, his aura was enough to crush Duan Lingtian, a mere fifth-level Nascent Soul Realm warrior, to the ground limply.

"If you do this, where will you put the majesty of my city lord's mansion? Where will you put my daughter's face?!"

Feng Wudao's voice suddenly became severe.

Wow!

A stronger momentum rushed out, sweeping towards Duan Lingtian.

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian's already pale face changed again, and he felt that he was in the very center of the storm, crumbling.

Duan Lingtian glanced at the woman standing beside Feng Wudao with reddish autumn eyes, and while spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood again, he said with a wry smile: "City Master Feng, when I stepped into the ring, I told Ling Qianjin... It is the 'soul-shattering fruit'."

"You... Really despise me?"

The city lord Qianjin Qiu's eyes were full of tears, she stared at Duan Lingtian, her soft and pleasant voice was mixed with a bit of excitement.

Duan Lingtian sighed, "I haven't even seen your face, so why don't I have a crush on you? But, I really came here only for the 'sloughing fruit', I have no other intention... If I can't just 'slough Soul fruit', then excuse me, farewell!"

"Feel sorry."

Duan Lingtian looked at the city lord's daughter, smiled apologetically, turned around, and wanted to leave.

"Do you think my City Lord's Mansion is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

The moment Duan Lingtian turned around, he felt a voice, as if it had condensed into a sharp arrow, piercing into his ear fiercely, shaking his eardrum.

A force he couldn't match instantly spread throughout his body.

next moment. He only felt weak all over, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

The group of people outside the ring in front of him gradually disappeared in his eyes.

"Squeak~~"

before passing out,

He only heard the angry cry of the little golden mouse, and then completely lost consciousness.

When Duan Lingtian regained consciousness, he only felt a burst of soreness all over his body.

"It hurts!"

Duan Lingtian opened his eyes. Only then did I realize that I was lying on a luxurious bed. Be in a spacious room.

"you're awake?"

At this moment, the door was opened, and a fiery red figure walked in, holding a plate in his hand, and on the plate was a bowl of fragrant meat porridge.

Smelling the aroma of porridge, Duan Lingtian's stomach growled unbearably.

"Why am I here?"

Looking at the woman in red wearing a veil in front of him, who is also the daughter of the city lord, Duan Lingtian shook his drowsy head and asked.

"You were knocked unconscious by my father. You have been in a coma for three days and three nights...my father's temper is like that, don't take it to heart."

The city lord's daughter put the porridge aside, helped Duan Lingtian half lie down, then took off the veil, picked up the bowl of porridge, took a spoonful, and blew on it. Handing it to Duan Lingtian, he smiled and said, "It's been three days, you must be hungry."

However, the current Duan Lingtian was stunned.

The moment the city lord's daughter took off her veil, he was completely stunned.

The veil falls. In front of Duan Lingtian's eyes, there was a beautiful face like a fish and a wild goose, with black eyebrows like a picture, eyes like two spots of autumn water, a beautiful nose, red lips, white teeth, and natural and peaceful facial features, which outlined a perfect outline. It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Just like the fallen fairy.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian only felt that his heart was completely calmed down because of the woman's face.

"You... so beautiful."

Duan Lingtian murmured.

The beauty of women is breathtaking.

"It's time for you to drink porridge."

The woman's pretty face was blushing, as if she could bleed, she was as gentle as water, and she was completely different from the sassy woman who fought Duan Lingtian in the ring before.

It is like fire at every turn, and it is like water at rest.

This is Duan Lingtian's impression of women.

Duan Lingtian let the woman order him a mouthful of porridge, and he felt a burst of warmth when the porridge entered his stomach.

"I... I don't know your name yet?"

The woman asked timidly.

"My name is Duan Lingtian."

Duan Lingtian smiled slightly and looked at the woman, "What about you?"

"Feng Tianwu."

The woman smiled sweetly.

"I'm really sorry about what happened last time...I really wasn't prepared."

Thinking of what happened that day, Duan Lingtian looked apologetic.

Feng Tianwu heard the words, as if recalling the events of that day, sighed quietly, "You...don't blame my father, my father is also for me. Perhaps, it is because your conditions are too suitable for the person in my destiny... ...That's why my father doesn't want you to leave."

"The person in fate?"

Hearing Feng Tianwu's words, Duan Lingtian seemed to be puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

What fate?

Feng Tianwu continued to feed Duan Lingtian porridge, and slowly explained: "Actually, my father and I, as well as Grandpa Kong and Grandma Xu, all came to this city a few years ago... At that time, this city The city is not called 'Fengqi City'."

Duan Lingtian was surprised, he didn't expect that the city lord Feng Wudao was not from this city before.

After Feng Wudao came, in just a few years, he became the lord of the city, and even got the respect of the residents of Fengqi City...

Such a method is shocking.

"Then where are you from?"

Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

"The Great Han Dynasty."

Feng Tianwu said slowly.

"The Great Han Dynasty!"

Duan Lingtian was shocked.

When he thought of Feng Tianwu's martial arts talent and Feng Wudao's unfathomable strength, he felt relieved again.

Perhaps, only people from the Han Dynasty could have such terrifying talent and strength.

"What is the 'fate' you mentioned just now?"

Thinking of what Feng Tianwu said just now, Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

Feng Tianwu sighed, and said slowly: "That's the 'fate' that my grandma calculated for me... She is a powerful 'divinator' and the person I respect the most in my life. But , in order to divine a way out for me, an ominous person, she spent the last twenty years of her lifespan."

Speaking of later, Feng Tianwu's pretty face was covered with tears.

Fortune teller?

Duan Lingtian was confused when he heard it. Could this 'divinator' be similar to those fortune tellers in the previous life?

Just, in the previous life. Duan Lingtian never believed this.

"Don't be sad... Since your grandma chose to do this, it is enough to show that she loves you very much. She would not want to see you like this."

Although Duan Lingtian doesn't believe in divination or fate, Feng Tianwu still couldn't bear the appearance of pear blossoms and rain, so he quickly persuaded him.

Under his consolation. Feng Tianwu finally recovered.

"Do you think the so-called 'fate' is very illusory?"

Feng Tianwu looked into Duan Lingtian's eyes. asked suddenly.

Feng Tianwu's autumn eyes were pure and flawless, like two beautiful gemstones, which made Duan Lingtian's heart flutter.

He didn't deny Feng Tianwu's question, but nodded.

Feng Tianwu said slowly: "In the beginning, I didn't want to believe it... I didn't believe it until the last time in the arena of martial arts and recruiting relatives, when I thought I was not as strong as you. It turns out that my grandma divination for me The 'destiny' of my life is not illusory."

"How to say?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu with great interest.

"Do you know why my father brought me to this city in the extreme south of the Blackstone Empire?"

Feng Tianwu asked and answered, "It's because of the 'destiny' that my grandma divination for me...According to my grandfather's words, when I was twenty years old, I would be in the southernmost city of the Black Stone Empire." Fengqicheng', I met the man in my destiny."

Speaking of this, a touch of rosiness appeared on Feng Tianwu's incomparably beautiful face. "So, after my father became the lord of this city, he renamed the city 'Fengqi City'."

"Grandma said, the man in my destiny is from the south... When I was twenty, he would appear at a certain time. She asked my father to hold a competition for me at that time. Based on her The 'soul-molding fruit' left behind will be my dowry."

Feng Tianwu continued: "This year, I happen to be twenty years old...Father believed in grandma's words very much. During the time period grandma said, he held a competition for me to recruit relatives, just to wait for the man in my destiny." Appeared. The ten days of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives was the time when the man that grandma learned from divination appeared..."

"According to Grandpa Zu's words. That man, no more than twenty-five years old, will defeat me in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives."

"Based on my strength, young talents under the age of twenty-five who can defeat me, let alone in a remote city in the Blackstone Empire... Even if you look at the entire Han Dynasty, they are rare."

"Nine days before the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, although many people came, none of them was my enemy. Seeing the tenth day approaching, I once had a thought in my heart... Maybe it was really Grandma who was wrong. Until You showed up and defeated me, and only then did I know that the fate my grandma spent twenty years divination for me was not aimless."

After finishing speaking, Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian and asked, "Are you from the south?"

Feng Tianwu's words will make Duan Lingtian unable to recover for a while.

To him, everything Feng Tianwu said was too mysterious.

Fate?

He doesn't believe this.

"That's right, I'm from the south... But, maybe all this is just a coincidence?"

Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu.

He is from the Qinglin Empire, and the Qinglin Empire is indeed in the south of the Moshi Empire.

"coincide?"

Feng Tianwu shook her head, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

"I didn't mean that... I..."

Now, Duan Lingtian doesn't know what to say. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)