Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 642 - 641 Huo Yuanzhen

Chapter 642: Chapter 641 Huo Yuanzhen

Under the bright moon, Ye Wantong stood shoulder to shoulder with Sword Saint Ye.

Beneath their feet was also a longsword, suspended in the air, and Ye Wantong did not wobble in the slightest.

This prodigious young lady had shown astonishing talent ever since she began learning the sword.

Now, able to ride the sword alongside her father, it was clear how exceptional her abilities were!

Of course, this was also inseparable from Sword Saint Ye’s guidance, as well as the spiritual medicine he personally procured for her to advance her realm.

Seeing Ye Wantong in the sky, Huo Qianfang, who was standing in the courtyard, couldn’t help but feel somewhat entranced.

As the young mistress of the Huo Family of Pingbei Province, she naturally knew people like Ying’er and Ye Wantong.

Moreover, Huo Qianfang had always been compared with Ye Wantong. The two had met a few times, but neither left a deep impression on the other.

She had not expected to meet under such circumstances this time.

Ye Wantong was dressed in a long white gown, wavering in the night breeze. She stood on the longsword, soaring in the sky, ethereal as a fairy from beyond the heavens, invoking an involuntary longing in those who beheld her.

Huo Qianfang suddenly felt a sense of frustration within her heart. Both were young mistresses of equal status and position, so why could Ying’er be famous throughout the world, and Ye Wantong ride the sword through the air while she had to stand on the ground and look up?

"Hahaha..." Lian Wanxiong laughed looking up, "I didn’t expect that my young niece would soon enter the realm of the Terrestrial Sword Immortal. Your daughter, Sword Saint Ye, is truly a genius blessed by the heavens!"

"Hehe, at least my daughter does not do things that bully the weak!" Sword Saint Ye said with a light smile.

Lian Wanxiong’s brow furrowed slightly as he suddenly flicked his longsword with his finger.

The longsword shot up like a cannonball, swiftly soaring skywards, heading straight for Sword Saint Ye in the air.

At the same time, Lian Wanxiong also rushed forward, transforming into a green shadow. With the longsword underfoot, he appeared before Sword Saint Ye in the blink of an eye.

Once there, both the longsword and Lian Wanxiong came to a halt, standing face to face with Sword Saint Ye.

"Younger brother Ye, how many years has it been since we last saw each other?" Lian Wanxiong asked with a smile, giving sufficient respect by addressing Sword Saint Ye as a younger brother considering their over sixty years of age.

"The last time we met was five years ago," Sword Saint Ye replied.

"Five years," Lian Wanxiong sighed softly, "It’s true that every generation produces its own talented individuals, and the new replaces the old. After five years without seeing each other, I can’t see through your depth. It seems you are not far from becoming a Law Enforcer!"

"If becoming a Law Enforcer was the purpose of our cultivation, then Brother Lian should have been one long ago!" Sword Saint Ye chuckled, "Our ambition, after all, is not limited to this, is it?"

"Hahaha..." Lian Wanxiong laughed looking up, "I really wasn’t wrong about you, brother Ye, you haven’t disappointed me."

"It’s Brother Lian who has shown me the way!" Sword Saint Ye said with a salute.

Lian Wanxiong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Having not seen each other for five years, I would like to know how far brother Ye’s swordsmanship has come!"

"Why not find out by trying?" Sword Saint Ye replied with a smile.

"Good!" Lian Wanxiong nodded and said with a smile, "Dear niece, go play to the side for a bit. I’ll exchange a few moves with your father."

Ye Wantong looked towards Ye Jiansheng, and with a faint smile and a nod from him, she then turned around and stepped aside. However, due to her concern, she did not go far and still watched from a not-so-distant place.

"My talented niece, why don’t you move a little further away? If your father and I start fighting, it will be like a Heaven-and-Earth Collapse!" Lian Wanxiong said with a laugh.

Ye Wantong was about to speak when suddenly, a clear and melodious voice rang out, "If you know that fighting will cause such a commotion, why not find a place to fight quietly? What’s the point of causing a fuss here?"

As the voice faded, a beautiful woman appeared beside Ye Wantong, giggling, "Come, pretty girl, let your sister take you down to enjoy the view, and ignore these two madmen."

This woman was dressed in a long purple gown with a light purple veil draped over her. She bore a striking nine-tenths resemblance to Huo Qianfang, almost like they were twins.

If Huo Qianfang were not standing below, some might have thought that this woman was Huo Qianfang herself.

Ye Wantong was also startled. She looked at Huo Qianfang below and then back at the woman, clearly confused about the situation.

Seeing this woman, Lian Wanxiong’s expression became somewhat embarrassed, but Ye Jiansheng simply smiled faintly, "Wantong, this is your Aunt Yuan Zhen, the Terrestrial Immortal of the Huo Family!"

Saying this, Ye Jiansheng glanced at Lian Wanxiong with a smile but kept silent.

Ye Wantong was exceedingly clever and naturally understood the situation. She sweetly called out, "Aunt Huo."

"Don’t call me that, call me sister!" Huo Yuanzhen said with a smile on her face, taking Ye Wantong by the hand, "Come on, let’s go down and let them fight it out!"

Ye Wantong looked worried, but Huo Yuanzhen reassured her with a smile, "Don’t worry. These two have fought many times, it’s just sparring, and there won’t be any casualties!"

Assured, Ye Wantong followed Huo Yuanzhen down, causing a stir among the crowd. Even Huo Qianfang’s eyes widened in amazement as she looked at Huo Yuanzhen, clueless about the situation.

Only Elder Huo was fully aware but remained silent, feeling extremely astonished.

Su Yang had caused such a commotion here, yet it had alarmed three Terrestrial Immortals. White-robed Sword Saint Ye, Blue Robe Lian Wanxiong, Purple-robed Huo Yuanzhen—how many years had it been since they last appeared together? Did they all take Su Yang so seriously?

Huo Yuanzhen ignored the shock of the crowd and walked straight to Su Yang’s side with Ye Wantong.

Ye Wantong’s face blushed, and she was clearly flustered upon seeing Su Yang.

Su Yang himself was also quite embarrassed, not expecting to meet Ye Wantong under such circumstances.

Huo Yuanzhen, however, was unconcerned with the young couple’s expressions. She found a chair to sit down and said, "Continue, right? You haven’t finished fighting, have you?"

The crowd exchanged glances and eventually turned their eyes to Lian Qianjun. The one who had just battled Su Yang was the Lian Family’s Thirteen Eagles. But it seemed that the Thirteen Eagles had already been defeated!

If Lian Wanxiong had not intervened, half of the Thirteen Eagles would probably be dead by now.

Lian Qianjun’s face turned red with embarrassment, knowing full well the situation at that time. The Thirteen Eagles were in extreme danger, and the power of Su Yang’s sword had shocked everyone, including the praise from both Ye Jiansheng and Lian Wanxiong.

Lian Wanxiong had appeared, and Lian Qianjun had thought the matter could be resolved neatly. With Lian Wanxiong stepping in, wasn’t Su Yang doomed?

However, Lian Wanxiong didn’t settle the matter and went straight to Ye Jiansheng instead. The situation became awkward, and he wondered what to do next. Should he continue to let the Thirteen Eagles fight with Su Yang?

"Why the silence?" Huo Yuanzhen seemed to revel in chaos, "Lian Qianjun, are we fighting or not? Does the Lian Family have people left?"

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