Ling Ye pretended to think about it for a long time and nodded hesitantly and agreed to Dracula's request.

Going to Longdong was a temporary decision on my part, and I didn’t want to go to it originally.

Even if the other party allows me to go, I will not go there rashly.

I still have some lingering fears, and I haven't forgotten that sense of crisis so quickly.

Unexpectedly, the deception actually worked.

Sure enough, there is something strange about Long Cave.

Ling Ye used her feet to pick up Lloyd and kicked him towards Dracula. He snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

Not long after Ling Ye left, Lloyd cried and looked at Dracula.

"Holy...Holy Messenger! I...I..."

Dracula snorted coldly:

"Trash! It's really a disgrace to the vampires. If it weren't for the Holy Infant, why wouldn't you, a trash like you, die?"

Lloyd lowered his head as he listened to Dracula's reprimand and did not dare to say a word.

Seeing Lloyd's dejected look and miserable situation, Dracula sighed and said:

"That's all, let's go, come back with me and cultivate yourself well."

Not long after Dracula and Lloyd left, a figure flashed out of the woods nearby.

It was none other than Ling Ye, who had just pretended to leave reality but hid in the woods nearby.

I really heard something by myself.

Holy Infant?

This kind of thing has never been recorded in the inheritance given to him by the Qing Emperor.

Could it be that this Holy Infant is related to Lin Xiaowen?

Why else would Dracula value Lloyd's life so much?

I need to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Lin Xiaowen.

When Ling Ye returned to Gushan Residence, he saw Asahina Qiu running over excitedly.

"Ling Yejun! Lingyejun! I did it! I did it!"

Seeing Asahina Qiu excitedly bumping into his arms, Ling Ye's hands had nowhere to place them.

Fang Yuke and Zhang Xue, who were chasing after them, both looked at Asahina Qiu with jealous faces, wishing they could replace Asahina Qiu in Ling Ye's arms.

"Qiu! Qiu! What's wrong? Let go first. What's wrong with that?"

After hearing Ling Ye's words, Asahina Qiu turned to Ling Ye with blushing cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ling Ye! I was so excited, I just managed to hit every blow."

What?

Ling Ye looked at Asahina Qiu with some confusion.

Did she do it?

How can this be?

How long have you been gone?

At this time, the sunset on the horizon was just about to set. Qiu, she actually did it?

Could it be that this is a peerless genius in swordsmanship?

"Let's go, let's go again, I want to see you stab with a sword."

Asahina Qiu heard that Ling Ye wanted to see it and quickly led the way to the place where she practiced swordsmanship before.

When he arrived, Ling Ye realized that Asahina Qiu had changed.

The moment she picked up the sword, it seemed that a peerless sword was unsheathed.

Although this divine sword is still very weak, it has a sharp edge.

Ling Ye stared blankly at the scene in front of him and asked subconsciously:

"How did she do it?"

Zhang Xue sighed and said:

"That's how she did it. She hasn't stopped taking a breath since you left."

What?

Never stopped?

broken!

"Qiu! Stop pricking! Stop it!"

Before Ling Ye could finish his words, Asahina Akira's sword had already fallen to the ground, almost injuring himself.

Asahina Qiu wanted to raise her hand again but fell to the ground again after taking it.

"Ling Yejun, I'm sorry...I just knew I could..."

Ling Ye sighed and said:

"Okay, you go back and have a good rest. I will give you the sword sooner or later, okay?"

Asahina Qiu looked at Ling Ye in surprise and asked:

"Is it true, Ling Yejun?"

After receiving Ling Ye's nod, Asahinaaki ran back happily.

Looking at Asahina Qiu's figure walking away, Ling Ye sighed and turned around and sighed.

Zhang Xue hesitated for a long time and said:

"Qiu, she works really hard."

Ling Ye nodded.

How could I not know that she worked hard?

This can no longer be considered hard work, this is desperate effort.

If Qiu hadn't been a telepath, his arm would have been disabled this afternoon.

Any beginner who practices swordsmanship will at least have a few breathing breaks in between.

Every breath was stabbing continuously. Seeing Qiu practicing his sword, Lingye couldn't help but think of the time when he was practicing swordsmanship.

It is true that I am a genius, but a genius is always just a genius. Only after making countless efforts can he become a strong person.

A genius who cannot become a strong person will always be just a genius.

And isn’t the autumn in front of me exactly who I was back then?

Maybe Qiu is suitable to be his apprentice?

After seeing Asahina Qiu's sword practice, Ling Ye had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

Over the years, I have had some disciples, but I don’t have any.

Ling Ye was moved by Asahina Qiu's persistence and perseverance.

However, accepting disciples is a big deal, so you can't rush to accept them, not to mention that you have other things to be busy with now.

I can only put it aside for now.

After returning to the room, Ling Ye walked around the room thinking about everything that happened in Gushan Town.

The vampires must be planning something.

Bloodlines?

Holy Infant?

Dragon Cave?

Solitary Mountain Residence?

Lin Xiaowen?

What exactly are they going to do?

What made Ling Ye most curious was what Lin Xiaowen said before.

Three days later?

What will happen in three days?

There is no time. I must get the answer from Lin Xiaowen tonight.

Just when Ling Ye was about to open the door to look for Lin Xiaowen, there was a knock on his door.
To be continued...