"Rumble!!!"
A dazzling firework transpired from the empty official road. The cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng, the sixth elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, also followed in the footsteps of the four tigers, leopards and jackals, and burst into his last light! ! !
Quiet! For a while, the entire Chu Family's motorcade was deadly silent. After a while, the sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded... ... ...
"Old... old ancestor, he... he really got down... down the killer..." Up to Chu Bingxin, the eldest lady of the Chu family, down To the general guards of the house, everyone was horrified.
I thought that the ancestors were just to frighten the old thing, and they shouldn't really hurt them. The Iron Sword Sect is not the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Although the Qingfeng Sword Sect is also powerful, it is faintly swayed by them. It is known as the largest power in the Long County, but it is absolutely impossible for the same Wuhou ancestor to completely tear his face for the sake of a mere martial master elder, but the Iron Sword Sect is different. It is the largest sect in the west. One of the most top powers of the Tang Dynasty, dominates the five realms of the Tang Dynasty. The strong inside the gate is like clouds and masters like rain. The sword fairy of the Wuhou realm alone exceeds the number of hands. Even the ancestor of Wuhou is offended. Iron Sword Sect, it is also very difficult to ask for anything to go! ! !
next moment... ... .
A touch of sorrow crossed Chu Bingxin’s pretty face, “It’s not dangerous for the ancestor to be so unrelenting, right?” The ancestor’s cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the most outstanding master in the world today, but as the saying goes. Well, two fists are hard to beat four hands. How can one person be able to beat the first western gate like Iron Sword Sect.
But soon, the worries were replaced by self-deprecating. Not to mention, the Iron Sword Sect is unlikely to die for a small affiliated Sword Sect elder and a Wuhou ancestor. Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. , Although an ancestor of Wuhou is far from being an opponent of Iron Sword Sect, if the trouble of looking for Iron Sword Sect is full of trouble, it is enough to cause a lot of trouble to Iron Sword Sect. The ancestor of Wuhou, and since the ancestor dared to kill the old thing, he had his own reliance in his heart.
Instead of worrying about the safety of our ancestors, we are still worried about our own situation! ! !
Suddenly, a deep anxiety felt like a river gushing out of Chu Bingxin’s heart, like the Yellow River flooding out of control. Although Xiao Leng died, it did not mean that the crisis of their Chu family was resolved. Xiao Leng was just It was the Qingfeng Sword Sect who stood before the fight. It was the Qingfeng Sword Sect that really attacked their Chu family, and the Qingfeng Sword Sect had already overwhelmed their Chu family, not to mention the Qingfeng Sword Sect had the Iron Sword Sect as a backing! ! !
Their Chu family is just a hundred times stronger, a thousand times stronger, and it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent's opponent! ! !
"Is the Chu family really doomed to escape? No, not much, there is still a ray of life, there is still a ray of life..."
Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, Chu Bingxin seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and a glimmer of hope immediately bloomed in his heart, "As long as the ancestors are willing to help, I still have hope in the Chu family. There is hope..."
Their Chu family is the first family in Liyang City. It is also one of the largest families in Xianglong County, but it is placed in the Tang Dynasty, which is an ordinary first-class family, and it is far from the hundreds of powerful forces in the dynasty. Not a small gap, in front of a behemoth like the Iron Sword Sect, there is even an aphid that can be wiped out at will, and for such a small family, it is obviously not a wise move to smash with a Wuhou ancestor! ! !
"But how should I talk to my ancestor?" But soon, another problem came to Chu Bingxin. Although she called the other party the ancestor, she did not forget that the other party was not the true ancestor of their Chu family. For the sake of the ancestors of Zhengyang, the other party tried to rescue them twice, and it was all benevolent, and then let the other party resist the Qingfeng Sword Sect and even the Iron Sword Sect behind them for their Chu family. ! !
But at this moment...
"Okay! The matter is over, I will go too!!!"
"Ah! Old ancestor, ancestor, I still have something to tell you, and something to tell you..." The illusory voice seemed like a basin of bone-piercing ice water directly poured out Chu Bing's heart. The light of hope, now that he can no longer organize any language, hurriedly yelled out, but it was the same as the last time, no matter how hissed, it was silent, really came and hurried, and went hurriedly! ! !
"Woo woo woo... ancestors, you come back, you come back... woo woo woo, ancestors, you can't see death without saving, you can't see death without saving... Oh... Without you, how can I resist the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and how can I compete with the Iron Sword Sect, Oh..."
Chu Bingxin collapsed to the ground at once, choked, his face was pear-like, incoherent, and vaguely, it seemed to be mixed with a trace of complaints, complaining about how the mysterious ancestor could be so cruel that he could not save their Chu family.
Inside a humble carriage behind the Chu family motorcade.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly, his eyes faintly bored, Chu Bing thought, Yang Fan could understand how much, facing a behemoth like the Iron Sword Sect, he finally grasped a straw, holding on to it. , But understanding does not mean that they can agree. They are so kind of life-saving for themselves, but these days, saving them twice in desperation is the best and righteousness. Is it possible to let myself protect them from the Chu family for generations
Soon, a touch of determination flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He was not the nanny of their Chu family, and they were not their own children and grandchildren. Saving them twice was enough to repay their kindness, and, if you really said it, to him It was only Chu Xiong who had a life-saving grace, plus at most Chu Lie, who had acted on that day, it had nothing to do with the Chu clan sincerely speaking! ! !
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan flipped his hand and an aqua-blue universe bag appeared in his hand. It was the universe bag that Xiao Leng carried next to him. The tiger, leopard and jackal brothers were fierce, and in many towns, they could even stop children from crying. But to speak of it, it is nothing more than a few low-level martial arts, whose worth is limited. Together, the four brothers do not necessarily have ten thousand spiritual stones. Yang Fan really doesn't look at it very much, but Xiao Leng is not. It’s the same, that’s the Eighth Heaven Sword Master, plus the Iron Sword Sect with its back, and his worth is higher than the eighth heaven elders in the Seven Star Sect. As far as Yang Fan is concerned, it can be considered a big piece of fat! ! !
While breathing, Yang Fan’s terrifying spiritual consciousness swept away Xiao Leng’s spiritual imprint on the Qiankun bag. Soon, everything in the Qiankun bag was clearly printed in his sea of knowledge, "Yes, not bad. , Worthy of being the elder of the martial arts, is by no means comparable to the robbers like tigers, leopards and jackals, and even better than the elders of our sect... 12,000 middle-grade spirit stones , More than 600,000 low-grade spirit stones, plus other treasures, worth noting 3 million spirit stones, it’s not much difference... ... Hey, there are actually five sword stones, good! Good! Good! ! With them, parents will be able to easily comprehend their sword intent..."
Regarding whether his parents can comprehend the artistic conception, Yang Fan didn’t ask too much. What he really paid attention to was his promotion to the martial master level, and even the soaring birthday after Wuhou, and he didn’t want his parents to take risks and fight with others. , For all the cultivation needs, he is the son who prepares for them, but being able to comprehend the sword intent is always a happy event! ! !
Time was like flowing water, and three more days passed quickly. A large convoy of miles of land appeared in front of a majestic city under the guardianship of nearly a thousand elite guards in red leather armor.
Hengyang City, the economic center of Danyang County, is also majestic, but compared with this city, it is nothing compared to the other, and there is no comparison at all. I saw this city stretches for hundreds of miles, and the weather is severe! ! !
In front of the city gate, a magnificent moat rushed down. The river was very cold and faintly. It could be seen that the air was frozen into icicles and floated down. This is not an ordinary current, but the cold pool water drawn from the cold pool underground. , With just one drop, an ordinary person who does not know martial arts can be frozen into an ice sculpture. Even a high-rank martial artist who accidentally falls into Hanoi will be completely frozen into ice scum without a cup of tea! ! !
Above the city’s head, there is a sturdy soldier wearing a black full-body armor patrolling back and forth. The weakest soldiers have six levels of cultivation. They lead a few people, and all of them step into the martial arts realm with one foot. The half-step martial artist! ! !
This city is not another place, it is the city of Xianglong County—Liyang City! ! !
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s a little bit Cavan, it’s a little bit late, continue with the code word, I hope to get the next one before 12 o’clock! ! !