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Chapter 4170 I have the measure

When Hun Junyan heard this, he groaned and said nothing.

This Yu Yisheng was the main force in killing Mu Yun in this plan. He took action while others blocked the Ye clan and those who came to support him.

However, it failed.

And at the same time.

The patriarchs, ancestors, and twelve powerful men of the six major families also appeared one after another.

A half-step emperor died.

Who is not shocked, who is not stunned! Huang Yifan, the two clan leaders of Jungushan, as well as Huang Qiqi and Jun Yunzhe, the four of them looked at the distance and were also stunned.

"This Muyun...there's something..." Huang Shiqi murmured.

Jun Yunzhe said with a smile: "After all, he is the son of Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi. If he doesn't have any ability, I am afraid that Mu Qingyu will agree and Ye Yushi will not agree."

"That's true."

At this time, several people did not continue to fight, but watched from a distance.

They were horrified that Mu Yun could kill Yu Yisheng, and they were even more surprised when Li Wanming appeared.

Li Wanming.

This name was indeed very resounding in the world of Canglan in the early years, and he was also a genius of the generation.

But over the past hundreds of thousands of years, its reputation has become smaller and smaller.

No one expected that this guy would show up today.

Li Wanming was dressed in black and standing in the air.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Yu Shengsheng, but that he can't.

The young man beside Mu Yun posed a great threat to him.

At this time, Mu Yun was panting. Relying on the power of Gui Yi, coupled with the use of Tai Chi and Wu Chen Kong, his muscles and bones all over his body began to ache, sore to his bones.

It's so painful! At this time, Mu Yun's side seemed a little quiet.

While gasping for breath, a pill appeared in front of Mu Yun's eyes.

"It's a ninth-grade, great tonic that can relieve the pain in your body."

A soft voice sounded, with magnetism.

"Thanks."

Mu Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.

A stream of air spread rapidly within the body.

That feeling...refreshing! "You..." Mu Yun raised his head and saw the face of the purple-clothed figure.

Wearing a white gown, a treasure belt around her waist, and purple clothes, her face is as sharp and sharp as a knife, and her eyebrows, eyes, and lips are all perfectly combined.

Handsome.

Handsome.

Perfect.

Behind it, there are three sword hilts exposed, each of which is different.

Like the sun, like the moon, like the stars.

His purple robe was tied with a purple belt around his neck, which further showed the man's elegance at this time.

Seeing Mu Yun in a daze, the young man in purple slowly untied his purple cloak and put it on Mu Yun.

"Elder brother..." "Yeah."

Eyes facing each other.

For a moment, Mu Yun choked up.

How like it was back then! In the fairy world.

Under the master's tutelage, when he got into big trouble or got beaten, the senior brother always helped him find a place and gave him elixirs to heal his wounds.

The master punishes, the senior brother persuades.

Master praises, senior brother recommends.

"It's okay..." Lu Qingfeng patted Mu Yun's shoulder lightly, smiled and said: "I said I want to watch you climb to the top of the Nine Heavens step by step, you have to work hard!"

Mu Yun grinned, tears falling from his eyes.

The fairyland of the past is the most precious memory of Mu Yun's life.

A master who is like a father.

A senior brother who is like an older brother.

A senior sister who is like a lover, although the senior sister is more fierce.

"alright."

Lu Qingfeng said again: "Chen'er, I have arranged for him to be placed in a prehistoric ruins to hone his temperament."

"ah?"

Mu Yun was stunned.

"After all, he is the child of you and Qin Mengyao. His talent is too strong and his progress is too fast. In addition, your unique bloodline has further promoted his improvement."

Lu Qingfeng solemnly said: "This is not a good thing. His talent surpasses yours and Qin Mengyao's. The biggest disadvantage is that he improves too quickly. I also want to polish him."

"Is that okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Thousands of miles away, Qin Chen, who has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, just wants to shout: You have some sense! "That's good."

Mu Yun nodded and said: "This child is the eldest son of my shepherd, and he must be polished well!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally did not say anything.

What he said to Qin Chen was not a joke.

If he really had to choose between father and son, Lu Qingfeng could even kill Qin Chen himself and keep Mu Yun alive.

Two generations of nine-destined emperors! A father and son.

Lu Qingfeng smiled, then looked at the Tianque Divine Sword in Mu Yun's hand, and said: "This ninth-grade realm weapon, the Tianque Divine Sword, was also used by Ye Xiaoyao back then. It has been cultivated by Yu Yisheng over the years. It is difficult for you to control it. Let me help you.

Eliminate distracting thoughts for the rest of your life.”

Lu Qingfeng said, took the Tianque Divine Sword, held it in his hand, put his fingers together, and gently brushed the sword.

The next moment, the sword returned to Mu Yun's hand again.

"Please understand it carefully."

Not long after, Mu Yun realized that the Tianque Divine Sword seemed to have become an ownerless thing in an instant, and it was full of spirituality.

"have a rest!"

Lu Qingfeng said at this time: "Next, you are not the one who can get involved now."

"Brother, be careful."

at this time.

below.

Xiao Yun'er saw Lu Qingfeng appearing and said with a smile: "It's great that he's here."

Ye Xingze looked at Xiao Yuner strangely at this time.

Xiao Yun'er said: "Lu Qingfeng was Mu Yun's former senior brother. He treated Mu Yun very well, like a younger brother. He... would definitely not see anything happen to Mu Yun."

Ye Xingze immediately said: "I know that Mu Yun has an irreconcilable relationship with Xie Qing from the Dragon Clan, but I don't know about this person..." "Xie Qing..." When Xie Qing was mentioned, Xiao Yun'er had a complicated expression.

That guy has a very good relationship with Mu Yun, but... they are just bad friends.

If the two of them got together, I don't know what they would do.

Lu Qingfeng is different.

Mu Qingyu is father and son to Mu Yun.

Lu Qingfeng is more like a brother.

Xie Qing...Xie Qing and Mu Yun are together...in collusion.

At this time, in mid-air, Li Wanming looked at Lu Qingfeng.

"The Sun, Moon and Star Sword, one of the Thirteen Prehistoric Treasures."

Li Wanming smiled and said: "It was in Ye Xiaoyao's hands back then, but now it's in your hands. This sword is an ominous thing."

Lu Qingfeng said calmly: "The ominous things should kill the ominous people!"

After finishing his words, Lu Qingfeng shook his hand.

The three long swords flashed with light at this moment.

The sword has not moved.

But the sword energy appeared overwhelmingly.

"No sword?"

Li Wanming smiled calmly and said.

"Killing you is not necessary."

Lu Qingfeng's slender figure took a step forward.

For an instant, the sword behind Lu Qingfeng did not move, but three sword lights appeared instantly behind Lu Qingfeng, and in the blink of an eye, they went straight towards Li Wanming.

Li Wanming sneered.

He is at the quasi-emperor level after all.

Lu Qingfeng looks down on him so much?

Talking about genius! Among those who have become half-step emperors or quasi-emperors in Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, who was not a genius back then?

"If you underestimate your opponent, you will suffer big losses!"

Li Wanming clenched his palm, the power of the void condensed, and a punch exploded instantly.

However, when the three sword energies condensed by Lu Qingfeng came to his eyes, Li Wanming's expression changed.


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