Realizing that he had been captured by Ye Wenyan's mere words, Sikong Zhengqing couldn't help but feel angry, secretly cursing himself for not living up to expectations. It had been so many years, but he was still so afraid of him.
At that moment, he calmed down and took a step forward and said, "No matter what, your Ye family must give me an explanation today, otherwise, even if we try our best today, the Sikong family will make it impossible for you to come back!"
Ye Wenyan smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Are you planning to throw all the inheritance passed down from the ancestors of the Sikong family into your hands?"
"Ancestor..." Sikong Qing also quickly followed up and reminded Sikong Zhengqing softly. He was worried that Sikong Zhengqing would be really angered and fight against the Ye family regardless. In this case, I am afraid that only the one who will benefit is The Fantasy God Sect.
How could Sikong Zhengqing not know what Sikong Qing was worried about? If today was the same as last time, and only Ye Wenjun came, or two more people came, he would have to make the Ye family pay a heavy price.
But today's situation is really extraordinary. Not to mention Ye Wenyan, who has been hidden for hundreds of years and has unfathomable strength, the sword demon Ye Wenjun alone is enough for Sikong Zhengqing to fight with all his strength. The last time he played against Ye Wenjun, Sikong Zhengqing could clearly feel that although he had made considerable progress over the years, Ye Wenjun's strength had also increased significantly.
What's more, in addition to these two people, Ye Guangjian and Ye Ruida, the two former leaders of the Jiuhua Alliance, are both top-notch in strength, and there is also Ye Wuhen, the current leader with outstanding talent.
Although the Sikong family now has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, the number and quality of experts are far from comparable to that of the Ye family. Of course, if they really put it together, Sikong Zhengqing would be right. After all, he is not the only Sikong family in the Bafang Temple, but there are also several other big families.
It's just that this will inevitably lead to a lose-lose ending. By then, the Bafang Temple will be damaged, but the foundation of the Jiuhua Alliance will be intact. Regardless of the fact that Huanshen Sect has been on good terms with the Bafang Temple over the years, if the Bafang Temple really encounters a big disaster. Difficult, I am afraid that the Huanshen Sect will be the first to take action. They do not dare to deal with the Jiuhua Alliance, which still has its roots, but they will definitely dare to take the opportunity to annex the Bafang Temple.
Seeing Sikong Zhengqing's uncertain expression, Ye Wenyan's gray eyebrows trembled slightly, and he smiled softly and said: "Today is the return of the descendants of my Ye family. It is a day of great joy. I don't want to have any conflict with you. If Brother Sikong wants to give it his all, Fight, we will accompany you, but looking at Brother Sikong, he seems to be undecided. In this case, why don't you and I fight each other, and then we can relax our muscles and bones."
Sikong Zhengqing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and suddenly felt that this was a good idea. If he just let the Ye family go, he would be unwilling and embarrassed, but if he fought with all his strength, it would be too much. Impulsive adventure, in this case, it would be better to turn the war between the Sikong family and the Ye family into a battle between the two of them.
After pondering for a while, Sikong Zhengqing finally spoke, staring at Ye Wenyan and saying: "Then according to what you said, I have been waiting for this battle for a long, long time."
Seeing that Sikong Zhengqing agreed to Ye Wenyan's proposal, Sikong Qing quickly shouted softly: "Back off, everyone, back off."
A group of warriors from the Bafang Temple suddenly retreated ten feet away, leaving Ye Wenyan and Sikong Zhengqing with a spacious battlefield. Ye Wenjun also waved his hands casually, allowing everyone in the Ye family to retreat a distance. , judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was not worried at all about Ye Wenyan.
Lu Xuan stepped back and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see Grandpa Gaozu show off his skills today. I'm really looking forward to it."
Ye Wenjun looked back at Lu Xuan and chuckled: "Xuan'er, don't look at your great grandfather sweeping the floors in Jiuhua Mountain on weekdays. He doesn't seem to practice martial arts at all, but his strength is, hehe, hehe. "
Lu Xuan was very interested when he heard this and asked: "Uncle, do you mean that Grandpa Gaozu is stronger than you?"
"Hey, although he is not as elegant or as handsome as me, he is my eldest brother after all, so he must be better than me." At this point, Ye Wenjun seemed to realize something, and he said again: "Although he is indeed a little better than me, his things are not suitable for you to learn. Your swordsmanship is the same as mine. Your great-grandfather's swordsmanship... is more suitable for your father to learn."
Lu Xuan smiled and said nothing, but in his heart he was quite amused and touched that Ye Wenjun was so nervous about him. Well... when the time comes to open the barrier of Tianjian Continent, he can invite his uncle to go to Tianyu with him.
After all, the reason why Ye Wenjun wanted to find a good young man to inherit his mantle was because he was worried that he would have no successor. But when the time came to go to Tianyu, there would no longer be any shackles, so Ye Wenjun naturally did not have to rush to find the inheritance. Well, with his character and talent, martial arts is far from its peak.
At this moment, a cold little hand suddenly held Lu Xuan's hand.
"Brother Xuan..."
Holding this familiar palm, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. He didn't need to look, he already knew who it was.
Turning to look at that pretty face, Lu Xuan showed a smile, reached out to wipe away a tear from the corner of Zhao Bing'er's eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry for you."
Zhao Bing'er pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously: "I'm not bitter. Being able to see you again is already the best gift God has given me. It's you who suffer. You are always so stupid. My life is far less important than yours. From now on, No matter what happens, I will not allow you to take such risks."
"Didn't I come back well? On the contrary, I got a lot of benefits, and it's all thanks to you." As Lu Xuan spoke, he couldn't help but gently put Zhao Bing'er into his arms.
Lin Xinyi and Xia Chenxi were not far away watching Lu Xuan and the two expressing their feelings. They just smiled at each other and did not bother them. Although they also missed Lu Xuan very much, at this time, they should leave time to them. . However, not everyone is as reasonable as the two of them.
"Well, this is the woman you are desperately trying to save. She is indeed good and beautiful." Ling Jin put her hand on her chin and nodded lightly.
Hearing Ling Jin speak, Zhao Bing'er shyly broke away from Lu Xuan's arms. In front of many elders, it was really not appropriate to do this, but just now she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't bear to break away when Lu Xuan hugged her.
"Who is this girl? Why can't I understand what she says?"
"She..." Lu Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Her identity is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. I will explain it to you in detail when I get back."
Zhao Bing'er pinched Lu Xuan's palm and whispered: "You won't tell me that this is the 'benefits' you got from this trip, right?"
Lu Xuan smiled bitterly. He was so tender just now, but suddenly he became jealous. He had to explain out loud: "You have wronged me. I owe her a favor. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have responded at all." She didn’t come, so I agreed to do something for her.”
Hearing that Ling Jin turned out to be the great benefactor who helped Lu Xuan come back, Zhao Bing'er immediately stopped thinking about it and thanked Ling Jin instead.
Ling Jin looked at Lu Xuan with big innocent eyes. Obviously, the two people who didn't speak the same language couldn't communicate at all.
Lu Xuan shrugged: "Ling Jin, you have to spend time learning from the human race. Maybe you have to stay on the Tianjian Continent for a while."
"Don't worry, give me half a month, no, only seven days, I will definitely learn your human language very well."
"Xuan'er, if you keep talking to my grandsons and wives, you will miss your great-grandfather's battle." Ye Wenjun turned around and said teasingly.
Lu Xuan quickly turned his head when he heard this. Sure enough, Ye Wenyan and Sikong Zhengqing were both ready, and the entire battlefield was filled with an aura of imminent battle. Immediately, he didn't care to continue talking to Zhao Bing'er and Ling Jin, and concentrated on watching the duel between the two peak powerhouses in Tianjian Continent.
Sikong Zhengqing's momentum continued to rise, rolling like waves, but Ye Wenyan seemed to have no resistance at all. He just stood there and let Sikong Zhengqing make trouble. (To be continued~^~)