Compared to Yichen's shock, Rice Field was also quite surprised.

His cultivation is much higher than that and he has the kingly weapon of Death Scimitar, but he only draws with the opponent.

Fortunately, I have already used eight success powers. If I use 20% less, I might suffer a big loss.

Where does this kid come from? How could he have such advanced weapons in his hand

Dabi was thinking in his mind, but he was not slacking off at all. Instead, he used the king's weapon to launch a wave of attacks that were as tight as a wave.

Yichen didn't have much time to think at this moment, so he had to carefully resolve and deal with it, not dared to be distracted.

Even so, after a few moves, I was already sweating and dangerous.

The rice fields gained power with one move, and pressed each step at a time. One move was as fierce as another move, and the move was dangerous and the move was deadly.

Although Daotian had never seen the Cangmu sword, he knew that this sword was definitely not an ordinary person. At least it was stronger than the death scimitar in his hand. Maybe it was the legendary imperial weapon.

If such a weapon is held in one's own hand, it would be like a tiger's wings. As soon as greed comes out, the rice fields will have the idea of ​​killing people and grabbing swords.

Puff ~

When Erlong was fighting with Yin Laoer, he kept paying attention to the battle situation on Yichen's side.

However, he was swept by Yin Laoer's fallen leaves palm wind because he was a little distracted. Although it was just a palm wind, it was still on the side, with relatively weak palm wind, but it still repelled him for more than 20 meters.

puff

Erlong shook in the air for a few times, trying to stabilize his body, but the blood in his chest was spurted out unstoppable.

not good!

Just like the second dragon, Yichen was also worried about the situation here.

Seeing this change, he felt nervous and immediately used the three Wuji styles one by one, not asking for harm to the enemy, but just to gain a little time.

Faced with this desperate attack, Rai Tian did not dare to underestimate him, and hurriedly retreated a little and responded cautiously.

Daotian knew that Yichen dared to use attack as a defense, mainly relying on the imperial weapon in his hand. If he fought hard, he would win, but if he was touched by the imperial weapon, he would probably have to pay a lot of money.

After thinking about it, Ryutian thought about it and naturally responded slowly, which gave Yichen a chance to move.

What Yi Chen wanted was this "small". He said that at that time, he turned around and the sword was united, and he stabbed Yin Lao Er's back heart like lightning.

When the rice fields noticed their intentions, Yichen had already gone away.

The rice field secretly cried out and jumped like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following Yichen.

Logically speaking, Yichen was too busy to take care of himself when fighting with Rice Field and even dared to withdraw from his body to attack Yin Laoer.

Daotian didn't understand this, and Yin Laoer didn't understand it even more.

With Yin Lao Er's skills, Yi Chen naturally could not succeed, but it alleviated Yin Lao Er's killing power against Erlong, giving Erlong some more breathing opportunity.

Yi Chen's continuous attack like crazy was used to use the first three styles of Wuji to cycle, regardless of right or wrong, but he hit Yin Lao Er in a nutshell.

He only attacked but not defended, and tried his best, which actually made Yin Laoer feel pressured.

I had to let Erlong go temporarily and deal with Yichen with all my strength.

"Good boy, I still want to save people if I can't protect myself, so I will help you."

A cold light flashed, but the rice fields were angrily angry, waving the crescent scimitar and following.

With the arrival of the rice fields, Yichen faced the attack and killing of two middle-level powerful men with one man. He was suddenly like a piece of driftwood in the sea, at any time in danger of being swallowed by the surging waves.

Erlong didn't care about his injuries at this time and hurriedly joined the battle and took care of Yichen back to back.

Although the two of them have a strong fighting spirit, the gap between their strength and cultivation is too obvious.

Face-to-face fighting is ultimately a strong voice.

Yin Laoer and Daotian avoided the sharpness of the Cangmu Sword while consuming the energy of Yichen and the others with strong pressure.

He even deliberately attacked the two dragons, causing Yichen to be distracted and expose his own flaws.

After just a few encounters, Yi Chen and the others were already in a difficult position and lost their minds.

If this continues, I guess I can't wait for a while, Yichen and Erlong will both be killed or captured.

"Good grandson, I'm here"

A shout came from afar, but before the sound was over, a figure was as bright as lightning and came out of thin air.

Papa

Papa

Yin Laoer and Daotian slapped hard on the face.

"You two, bully good grandson, it's time to fight!"

The one who appeared in front of Yin Laoer was a monster who looked like a human being, a monster who called Erlong the good grandson.

He was more than two meters tall, standing in front of Yin Laoer and Daotian like a tower, stretching out his dirty big hands, arched them to the faces, and slapped them on the face, "cracking" and slapped them again.

Both of them are middle-level strong men in the War Commander, but they have no big hands that can avoid the monster.

Until his whole face was slapped into a pig's head, bleeding from his nose, flowing all over his body, but he was still standing straight and letting him whip.

Especially in the rice field, there was a scimitar in his hand and it was a kingly weapon. Not only did he not fight back, but he was taken away by the monster after the weird guy stopped whipping his hands.

The weirdo even wiped his hands, stained with blood on the rice fields a few times.

The rice fields are still standing so far without any complaints.

"Good grandson, this is for you to play with." The monster threw it casually, and the death scimitar flew out a beautiful arc in the air and landed straight onto the second dragon's hand.

As if he suddenly discovered something, the weird man rolled his eyes and a palm out of nowhere, shattering the pair of stone carvings weighing ten thousand pounds a hundred meters away.

"Let's go."

The weird man glanced at the surroundings and felt that nothing was fun, so he grabbed Yichen with one hand and Erlong with the other, and walked out with great strides.

Yichen and Erlong obediently moved with the strange man's footsteps, while Yin Laoer and Daotian looked confused, and did not stop the strange man from leaving with Yichen and the others.

Except for these three people walking, everything else seemed to be still, and even the space was stagnant at this moment.

Along the way, the three of them walked out in a swagger, no one stopped them or spoke.

I just occasionally saw some people, and they emitted a ray of resentment and fear from their eyes.

"My younger brother Yichen, thank you for saving your life." After leaving Yiyetang and coming to Daye Mountain, Yichen bowed to the weirdo.

"Hahaha... I can do it." The weirdo imitated Yichen and politely posed to the second dragon, but it was more standardized than Yichen, and he was simply bowing to the end.

"Don't treat me, I should be the one who gave you a gift." Erlong hurriedly stopped.

A few days ago, because of Erlong's words, the weirdo left crying and he felt guilty.

Unexpectedly, in a critical moment, a strange man came to rescue him and beat Yin Laoer and Ryutian.

"Senior, how do you know that someone bullies the 'good grandson'?" Yi Chen tentatively saw if he could learn something from the weird guy's mouth.

"Who is senior? Hehe, I don't know you...... I went to the big yard with my good grandson and I was hungry and went back here to find a rabbit.... I'm full and went to find a good grandson again, and I'll know."

The weirdo was very excited to rescue his good grandson.

However, as soon as he came into contact with Erlong's eyes, the monster would quickly lower his head, for fear that Erlong would be unhappy and would drive him away again.

"Blame...Senior, I am not your good grandson, but I will not scold you again in the future, nor will I drive you away."

Seeing the wretched look of the weirdo, Erlong couldn't help feeling sad.

Thinking about leaving Juhua Village, I have some time when I often think of my father and friends who play with me.

The weirdo was confused, but he was always thinking about "good grandson". Erlong suddenly realized that he could understand this mood.

"If you want, I will call you grandpa in the future, okay?"

Although he did not admit that he was a good grandson, he was willing to call him grandpa. Erlong seemed to feel loved again.

"Yes, I'll call you grandpa, too." Yichen also felt that the weirdo was qualified to be respected, and respected as much as his elders.

"Hehe...you are my good grandson,...you are also my good grandson."

The weird man looked cheerful with his fingers: "Wow, I have two good grandchildren... Haha, two!"

He grabbed the two of them with one hand and rubbed their old faces with his thorny old faces at their delicate faces.

"Ouch...it hurts so much." Yichen and Erlong shouted in unison and covered their faces with both hands.

Although it hurts very much, I also feel another strange thing.

My face hurts, but my heart is warm and even a little sweet and happy.

"Wooah"

"Ha ha"

It seemed to touch a certain nerve of the weirdo. He cried and laughed, his eyes filled with tears and a smile on his face.

This is a kind of catharsis. He seemed to have returned to a certain part of his memory, with pain and happiness intertwined, clear but vague.

At this moment, he was like a innocent child, without any concealment, crying and laughing. Although he himself didn't know why this was happening, this pain and happiness were the mood he needed now.
To be continued...