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Chapter 1066 Long Qian (2)
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the two swords collided heavily. Ye Xingchen's dagger condensed with starlight exploded and turned into starlight all over the sky, while the blue magic sword in Situ Wanling's hand also exploded.
She was completely blown away and stuck directly in the snow not far away. The entire sword was stuck in the snow, and her body was like a kite with its string broken, and was completely thrown away.
, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Ye Xingchen shook his finger, and his figure turned into an afterimage. He ran towards Situ Wanling, who was flying upside down, and struck out with a knife. Without giving Situ Wanling a chance to react, he knocked her unconscious.
Then he caught her petite body.
"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Long Zongfeng and the other three finally recovered from the shock. They really didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be able to resist the blue magic sword, one of the top ten weapons of the Demon Sect, with two fingers.
This kind of ability is no longer within the scope of their understanding.
Even though Long Zongfeng had reached the primary level of latent explosion, and the gap between him and Ye Xingchen was only one level, he firmly believed that even a hundred of himself would definitely not be Ye Xingchen's opponent. That was not just the difference in strength.
, as well as multiple aspects such as psychology, technique, will, etc.
"It's just a junior low-level girl, how could something happen? Come, catch her, and bring her back to Longmen. This time she's grown up. She can be called a lady by Tianhu. Hehe, this status is not simple." Ye
Xingchen had a smile on his face and threw the unconscious Situ Wanling directly to Long Zongfeng to carry.
"Uncle Junior, the Blue Devil Sword is the beloved sword of the great elder of the Demon Sect, but now it is in the hands of this little girl. If nothing else happens, she is probably the granddaughter of Situ Feng, the great elder of the Demon Sect, Situ Wanling...
"Long Minjun on the side also said cautiously.
"The granddaughter of the great elder of the Demon Sect? Hehe, interesting, interesting, I really made a lot of money this time, let's go back..." When Ye Xingchen heard that she was the granddaughter of the great elder of the Demon Sect, the smile on his face became even bigger
He had heard Zifeng say that the Demon Sect is now divided into two major factions, the Great Elder's faction and the Demon Sect's leader's faction. Now that the Great Elder's biological granddaughter has been captured, that should be of great help to him.
Bar?
Long Zongfeng, Long Yitao, and Long Minjun also had bright smiles on their faces. Being able to capture the granddaughter of the great elder of Longmen is no less than the achievement of capturing the young master of the Demon Sect. The original Master
None of the others had captured a young master of the Demon Sect, but he and others had captured the Grand Elder's granddaughter. After returning to Longmen, the status of himself and others was not even higher. Although, if Ye Xingchen was not here, it would be very difficult.
The only ones who may become prisoners are myself and others...
From this moment on, the three of them truly regarded Ye Xingchen as their little master uncle. Long Minjun even stepped forward to pick up Situ Wanling's blue magic sword, and followed Ye Xingchen forward.
"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with your finger?" Long Zongfeng and Long Yitao helped Situ Wanling walk in front. Ye Xingchen was a little behind, but Long Minjun was walking behind Ye Xingchen and suddenly saw Ye Xingchen.
The fingers behind his back were bleeding, and he immediately asked worriedly.
"Ah? It's okay. It's just a little bit of skin. It'll be fine soon..." Ye Xingchen said calmly, and even put away his fingers. He didn't want Long Minjun to see the sword of starlight he had just condensed.
When it burst, the violent starlight body directly blasted his fingertips to pieces, and the whole flesh and blood blurred, leaving only white bones. In order not to embarrass himself in front of several nephews, Ye Xingchen resisted the ten-finger-to-heart connection.
In severe pain, he continued to repair the wound with the healing technique taught to him by Long Ermu, but after all, he did not have a body with wood attributes, so he could not recover so quickly.
"Haha, little uncle, you are too careless. The weather is so cold, it is easy to break the skin. I accidentally broke my finger just now, so I applied it with this snow ling ointment. It will be fine soon. You can also
Let's try it?" Long Minjun took out a milky white medicine bottle very considerately and handed it to Ye Xingchen.
"Haha, little girl has a future. This is a broken Kung Fu technique I got from your fourth uncle. You can take it and have a look. When will you be able to practice it? Do a dance and show it to your uncle..." Ye Xingchen was very happy.
Satisfied with Long Minjun's understanding, he patted Long Minjun's head affectionately, then took out a crumpled piece of paper, handed it to Long Minjun, and then snatched the Xueling ointment from her hand.
He dodged to the side, but his fingers were still burning with pain, and he needed an ointment with cold properties.
Seeing Ye Xingchen's speeding figure, and then touching the forehead that Ye Xingchen had patted, Long Minjun showed a strange smile on his lips, and even murmured: "Little girl? Am I very small?
"I'm already in my twenties, am I still young?" After saying that, Long Minjun lowered her head and looked at the note Ye Xingchen gave her, and her expression changed drastically.
"Dance in the Snow Sky... this... this is the highest level skill of Longmen. It is impossible for someone who is not a person who has made great contributions to Longmen to learn it? But now..." When I think that I can actually learn this legend
Long Minjun's heart skipped a beat due to the martial arts skills he achieved, and his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Ye Xingchen, only to find that Ye Xingchen was squatting in a corner, carefully applying medicine to his damaged finger? And she
His eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Uncle Master, thank you. If Minjun can master the Snow Dance, he will be the first to dance for you..."
There is a huge European-style castle outside the eastern suburbs of Kyoto. This is a private castle built here by a European nobleman five years ago. At that time, it caused a lot of controversy. They said that this is the capital of China, but it is not the capital of China.
The territories of European nobles did not allow them to build castles at will, but in the end the matter was settled, and this huge castle was still built.
But at this time, the owner of the castle, William Johnson, was standing in the largest living room of the castle, respectfully reporting something to an old man with white hair and wrinkles in the seat in front of him? And the old man's face was full of confusion.
He always showed a satisfied smile, and even praised William Johnson from time to time, which made William Johnson extremely excited.
"Great Elder, it's not good... Miss... Miss was arrested by the people from Longmen..." But at this moment, a young man rushed in from outside and looked at the old man sitting in the seat with a panic expression on his face.
said...
"What..." The old man's face changed, and he stood up from his seat suddenly, and slapped the throne with his palm. Suddenly, a cold air swept over, and the throne was directly hit by countless ice chips...