Gate of the Cross

Chapter 312 International Friends

When Xinjie and his good friends returned to the city of France from Astia, they happened to see many people in front of the hotel where they lived, which was very lively.

The unknown three of them hurried to catch up and wanted to see what had happened.

"New Jie! You shrinking turtle, why don't you come out? Fortunately, you are still the first swordsman in Flange City, and you don't even have the courage to come out to see me!"

"New Jie! Get out of here!"

"New Jie! If you don't come out, it's a bear! Come out and beat you into a bear!"

When Gene heard this, he was furious. Who dared to come here to be wild? This is when they don't exist! What are the people in the hotel doing? Why don't Nanali and Rin Tosaka come out? Let these people mess around?

Gene, who was about to rush out, was pulled away. He looked back and found that it was Xinjie, and he was suddenly unhappy:

"Ajie, I know you are good at self-restraint, but can you stand this kind of thing? He scolded you like this. If you don't go out, I'll clean up this kind of guy!"

Xinjie shook his head at him and whispered, "Let's take a look before we figure out the situation."

"What else needs to be figured out! This guy is obviously here to look for a balm!"

Xinjie shook his head and called Leon and Xiaoshi Xiao together. The four discussed in a low voice for a while.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Well, just do it!"

"Okay, that's up to you."

Qingfeng is very depressed today. As an international friend, he travels around the world with masters on the mainland. He has long heard that the Kingdom of France is a country with many masters, especially swordsmen. I heard that the founder of this country is a great swordsman. But after coming to the Kingdom of France, none of the masters he met could fight. As a swordsman, he was very hurt.

Until these days, he finally came to Fran, the capital of the Kingdom of France, and here he finally met several people with real ability. This made him finally feel a little more comfort, who had always sighed that "no one can fight".

Unfortunately, that's all. After defeating Pluto, the most powerful swordsman in the Swordsman League, he once again felt empty and lonely.

So Qingfeng challenged Disol, the leader of the swordsman of the Kingdom of France, known as the first swordsman of the kingdom, the professional mentor of all swordsmen, and the known as the "broken dance".

In his opinion, as long as he can defeat Disol, the spiritual leader of all the swordsmen in the Kingdom of France, it is worthwhile.

What just made him helpless was that Disol did not accept his challenge. Although Disol politely received him and appreciated his martial arts skills, he simply refused his challenge.

After all, Disol's identity is different. Even if Qingfeng is an international friend, he can't force the other party to accept his challenge, so he is very unhappy. As a price of being in a bad mood, he scolded everyone in the Swordsman League:

"The huge swordsman alliance doesn't even have one that can fight. What's the use of you!"

Although the swordsman of the Swordsman League is not his opponent, he can't be scolded, so some young and breathless people reported the name of Xinjie:

"If you want to challenge the teacher, defeat the ancestors of Xinjie first!"

"Yes, if it is the predecessors of Xinjie, it will definitely give you a taste of failure!"

"Xinjie? What kind of person is that? It sounds very strong!"

So after some exploration, Qingfeng knew where Xinjie lived and immediately came to challenge.

What just made him depressed was that after shouting here for a long time, no one paid attention to him. On the contrary, his behavior attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Daw, are all the guys in the Swordsmen League a group of turtles?" Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Friend, what's your name?"

At this time, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder. Qingfeng turned his head and saw a tall teenager. His bright red hair was very eye-catching. Qingfeng couldn't help looking at it twice.

"My name is Qingfeng? Who are you?"

Qingfeng hired two people to help him scold Xinjie. It doesn't matter if he talks to this person at this moment. Anyway, those two people continue to scold.

"Looking at you, you don't seem to be a local. What's the matter with you coming to Xinjie? Why haven't you come out after being scolded for so long?

Hearing the words of this red-haired teenager, Qingfeng suddenly had a feeling of a bosom friend:

"That's it! That's right, Xinjie, a shrinking turtle, has been calling here for more than an hour, and I haven't seen him come out yet. I'm tired of shouting. Fortunately, I hired two people to help..."

As he spoke, he saw that the red-haired teenager opposite seemed to look something wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Well... why on earth are you looking for Xinjie? Why did he mess with you?"

Hearing the red-haired teenager ask, Qing Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's really hard to say!"

“......”

“......”

“......”

The red-haired teenager quietly watched Qingfeng maintain this posture and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was so calm and didn't mean to ask him, Qingfeng finally couldn't help opening his mouth:

"Well... don't you ask me what I'm going to say?"

"Isn't it hard for you to say a word?"

"Uh... have a personality!" Qingfeng was choked and said slowly, "Actually, this is..."

After listening to Qing Feng talk about the incident, the red-haired teenager nodded and asked, "That is to say, you came here to prove your strength to challenge the new hero?"

"That's right! That's it!" Qingfeng said confidently.

The redhead shook his head and said, "But why don't you go in and explain your intention to him directly?"

"Why did you do that?" Qingfeng asked back, and he said with a puzzled face, "Isn't the tradition of your country to come and scold him to fight? Otherwise, is it disrespect for the challenged?"

"...May I ask first, who told you this?"

"A man named Leng Xue said that he was a know-it-it-can-do kingdom of France. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"I wrote down the name..."

"Is he lying to me?"

The red-haired teenager sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him, "... In this situation, can't you see it? Let's go. I'll go with you to find Xinjie.

"Oh, do you know Xinjie?" After hearing the words of the red-haired teenager, Qing Feng showed his surprise again.

"Very well."

The red-haired teenager said and took Qing Feng to the hotel.

"Wait," Qing Feng stopped and walked to the two people who were still scolding, "Give it! This is your reward. You can go."