A sharp look flashed in Feng Wuchen's eyes. He held the Burning Sun Sword in his hand and slashed out with the sword, and saw several bloody arrows rising into the sky.

The few unlucky ones at the front didn't even see the faces of the people who came, and they drank in anger on the spot.

"Killing! Killing!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Feng Wuchen jumped up, stepped on everyone's heads, and jumped down the mountain.

"You can't escape! You hurt my Qingchen Sect's deacon, and you have enemies everywhere in the imperial capital. As long as you dare to leave the Qingchen Sect's territory, there will never be peace!"

Facing the threats from several deacons, Feng Wuchen showed a confident smile.

"I told you! I never wanted to escape!"

As he said that, he saw that the speed under his feet was even faster, and turned into a gust of wind, heading towards another mountain.

Dao rushed away.

This scene frightened everyone.

"Boy! What are you doing?"

"Feng Wuchen! Come back quickly, don't go!"

"Brother! No!"

While everyone was exclaiming, Feng Wuchen's body had already stepped onto the second snow mountain trail. After a few leaps, he disappeared.

"Disappeared?"

Mu Qing's expression was a little dull, her teeth bit her red lips, and she was a little at a loss.

Several deacons looked solemn and kept looking at each other.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so ignorant that he dared to break into this second mountain road."

"Haha... That's fine. It seems that the formation in this mountain road has been activated. It's too late for him to turn back!"

"It's a shame that this kid is looking for death. He is a swordsman after all. If he fights back desperately, it won't be that easy for us to win."

"That's it! This matter is over. Go back and report to the elders!"

"..."

Only when those old men all disappeared on the mountain road did the admiring man regain his composure.

Is Feng Wuchen really forced into that dead end?

She couldn't believe it.

"Sister Mu, what happened? Why did my brother go to that second road? Is it for me?"

Looking at Feng Ning's little face full of tears, Mu Qing didn't know how to answer?

With Feng Wuchen's potential, if he is willing, I don't know how many forces would be willing to extend an olive branch to him.

The reason why he is so persistent in Qingchen Sect is because of this little girl!

With Sword Cultivator's pride, if other sects dared to make things difficult for him like this, he would have left angrily long ago.

But Feng Wuchen not only did not give up, but instead voluntarily entered the second path.

After passing the second road, you can disturb the real big shot on the snow-capped mountains.

Only his brother and sister can stay in Qingchen Sect.

in the heart of this young man.

There is something more important than his pride in practicing swordsmanship.

It’s my sister’s life!

"Qingchen Sect, you are really good at seeking death! You'd better hope that Feng Wuchen can really come out alive. If not, you won't be able to bear the anger of a sword master!"

After muttering, he sighed with admiration.

Immediately, he took Feng Ning's little hand and walked towards the first mountain road.

"Sister Mu, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!