When Zhao Long woke up, it was already the next morning. He opened his eyes slightly and felt a pain in his head.
After shaking hard, he found that he was actually sleeping on the bed. After a long silence, he finally remembered why he was here.
Then he sat up, and Zhao Long found that there was someone lying beside his bed. He turned around and saw that it was Xiaoxue.
It seemed that Xiaoxue took care of Zhao Long and didn't leave all night.
Zhao Long smiled slightly, walked out of bed gently, found some clothes and gently put them on Xiaoxue. Looking at her peaceful face, he was moved in his heart.
Although he is a bit insensitive to feelings, he is by no means an emotional idiot. How could he not see Xiaoxue's feelings for him? It's just that he still has many things to do and has no time to care about the love between his children.
More importantly, his enemy is extremely powerful. If Xiaoxue is involved, it will be the biggest disaster for her.
Zhao Long didn't want to do this, so he kept pretending to be confused.
But now that he can lie here safely, it can be said that Xiaoxue took the credit. However, recalling everything yesterday, Zhao Long suddenly shuddered.
Now he was absolutely sure that the red token he came into contact with yesterday was the second imperial token.
And with the help of this second imperial order, his body has completely improved.
It is true that the original body was an innate fire spirit body, but the flexibility and hardness of the body were too poor, and it could be severely damaged by a slightly stronger attack.
However, things are different now. He is now a humanoid weapon.
Although Zhao Long didn't know how strong his body was, he knew that his body's current defense was no weaker than the high-grade heavenly armor he wore.
How terrible this is.
However, the transformation process at that time was extremely difficult.
Zhao Long remembered that after his body was sucked up by the light beam emitted by the second imperial order, his body began to lose control. A strong energy flowed into his body and modified his bones.
At that moment, it was an unprecedented pain. You can imagine the bones being crushed to pieces and then repaired one by one.
That kind of pain was something Zhao Long had never experienced before. Even at that moment, Zhao Long thought of death as a means of relief.
However, thinking of the kidnapped Xiaohu and the missing clan members, he managed to survive.
When Xue Qikun, Mo Wenjian and others came to him, he knew it.
At that time, the energy in the Imperial Order was transforming his face, causing all the facial features to be squeezed and re-glued.
Zhao Long was very lucky that Mo Wenjian and others came at this time. Once his facial features are completely transformed, his identity will inevitably be discovered.
Although his body was out of control, his powerful sword sense kept him quite awake.
After hearing everyone's conversation, Zhao Long became nervous and anxious. At first, he thought his identity was about to be revealed!
Later, he heard Xue Qikun and others defending him, which directly led Mo Wenjian and others to go to Ye Mansion.
At that moment, Zhao Long's heart was in his throat. As soon as the light beam disappeared, he immediately flew towards Ye Mansion.
His sword sense that broke through again allowed him to discover Mo Wenjian and others in advance.
Then Zhao Long immediately moved forward from the ground, and finally arrived at Ye Mansion and met Xiaoxue. What happened next made Zhao Long's impression even deeper.
At that time, his consciousness was already blurry, but he forced himself to wait for Mo Wenjian and others to leave before relaxing.
Everything yesterday was unprecedentedly exciting. Zhao Long, the former swordsman, had his heart beat out several times.
If he was given another chance, he would definitely not be so reckless.
Since there is a contribution, there will be a reward.
Not only did Zhao Long get his second imperial order this time, but with the powerful transformation, the injury on his right arm has completely healed, and the upcoming weapon refining competition will not be delayed at all.
While Zhao Long was deep in thought, Xue Qikun opened the door and saw Zhao Long standing at the door. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly walked over: Uncle, you're awake.
Zhao Long was quite clear about everything Xue Qikun did yesterday. He nodded gratefully and said: Xue Qikun, thank you for your hard work yesterday. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would be in trouble.
No matter where, this is what I should do, Xue Qikun blushed quite a bit.
At this time, Xiaoxue in Zhao Long's room seemed to be awakened by the conversation between Zhao Long and Xue Qikun.
Her eyelashes twitched slightly. When she opened her eyes, she was startled when she saw no one beside the bed. She immediately turned her head and looked out the door. She was relieved when she saw Zhao Long at the door.
Due to the violent reaction just now, the clothes Zhao Long put on her body fell to the ground.
Xiaoxue looked at the clothes on the ground, stunned, and then realized that Zhao Long had put them on her, and felt warm in her heart.
The moment Xiaoxue woke up, Zhao Long noticed it. He turned around and walked in. He said with a smile: Xiaoxue, thank you for what happened yesterday.
It's nothing. Maybe it was the reflection of the morning sun, or maybe it was Zhao Long's words that moved Xiaoxue a little. In short, two red clouds floated on Xiaoxue's cheeks at this moment.
Xue Qikun glanced at Zhao Long and Xiaoxue rather ambiguously. Last night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room.
Although he knew that Zhao Long was very tired and fell asleep, he still couldn't help but think about it.
Perhaps aware of Xue Qikun's eyes, Xiaoxue blushed even more, tightened the clothes Zhao Long had put on her and walked out quickly with her head lowered: "You guys talk, I'll go back to the room first."
Looking at Xiaoxue's leaving back, Xue Qikun sighed: What a good girl. Uncle Master, what are you going to do?
What should I do? Xue Qikun, what are you talking about? Zhao Long deliberately pretended not to understand what Xue Qikun meant.
But Xue Qikun's face was quite serious, he shook his head and said: Uncle Master, are you really not aware of it at all?
Or are you pretending to be confused on purpose? Xiaoxue is a good girl and I hope you won't let her down.
Xue Qikun had said this, and Zhao Long couldn't hide it anymore. He sighed helplessly: You also know the troubles I'm in now, even though I seem to be very majestic and powerful now.
But in the eyes of those true masters, he is worse than a scumbag.
Only when your own strength improves can you gain more say. I think you should be very clear about this.
Even though he is now a master of the sword sect, he was once the disciple of the fierce sword god, and at least he still knows a lot about the hidden forces in the Soul Sword Continent.
Not to mention behemoths like the Ghost Sect, even the Weapon Refining Masters Association and the others are completely unable to deal with them.
Among the sword sect masters, I am afraid they are not even first-tier masters, but only second-tier and third-tier experts.
Xue Qikun sighed, he understood what Zhao Long meant. He is too weak now and has no strength to protect others.
It's better not to involve others. This can be considered to be for the sake of the other party.
But this was a little too cruel to Xiaoxue, and Xue Qikun shook his head helplessly.
It's not for him, an outsider, to interfere in this matter. Everything must be resolved by both of them.
Let’s not talk about this anymore. What happened last night, uncle?
Xue Qikun quickly put these distracting thoughts behind his mind and immediately asked about yesterday's situation.
Zhao Long couldn't help but smile bitterly when he mentioned this, and then briefly told what happened last night.
Of course, he completely concealed the matter about the imperial order.
This is not to say that he doesn't trust Xue Qikun, but that the Emperor's Order is too outrageous, and he doesn't understand the hidden functions in it at all.
If he told others, there would be a slight risk of exposure. Before meeting Xiaohu, he would never give up the Holy Fire Order to anyone.
Although Xue Qikun was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he heard what Zhao Long said.
Especially when he heard that Zhao Long was the figure in the beam of light, he almost lost his footing.
Uncle Master, do you mean that when we arrived at your side, your consciousness was completely awake and you could hear our conversation? Xue Qikun asked in great surprise.
Zhao Long nodded: Well, if you had arrived earlier or later, I'm afraid my facial features would have been transformed, and you would be able to see my face by then.
It was really a risk, and it was almost exposed. Xue Qikun was surprised for a while. He was secretly glad in his heart. Even luck was on their side. It was not surprising that Mo Wenjian and the others were so depressed.
Uncle Master, your body has become much stronger now than before, and the injury on your right arm has completely healed. Xue Qikun asked in surprise.
Zhao Long moved his arms and heard a crackling sound: My body is much stronger now than before, and my right arm has fully recovered.
This is really a blessing in disguise. Xue Qikun suddenly became serious, but Uncle Master, I don't think Mo Wenjian and Mo Wentian will give up so easily.
Although they have no direct evidence, I think they should be able to guess that the figure in the beam of light last night was you.
Don't be afraid, they won't take action for the time being. Even if they want to trouble us, they will have to wait until after the weapon refining competition.
Zhao Long smiled confidently. By then, I would be completely ready for battle.
The person I am now is not the person I used to be. Although my level has not directly improved, my combat effectiveness has improved a lot, and my sword knowledge has surpassed everyone else.
Hearing what Zhao Long said, Xue Qikun suddenly realized that he couldn't see through Zhao Long's true cultivation. In other words, Zhao Long's sword sense had completely surpassed his.
You must know that Zhao Long broke through once not long ago and reached the second level of Dao Sect. Could it be said that he has broken through again now?
With a trembling mood, Xue Qikun asked seriously: Uncle Master, I wonder what level your sword sense has reached now?
It wasn't much, he had just reached the sixth level of the Sword Sect, Zhao Long laughed.
When Xue Qikun heard this, he was shocked: Uncle Dao Sect Sixth Level Heavenly Master, are you kidding me?
What do you think? Zhao Long smiled instead of answering.
Xue Qikun was speechless for a while. Ordinary people's sword knowledge progressed layer by layer. How could anyone jump from layer to layer like Zhao Long?
Xue Qikun had to admit that his uncle was really too perverted.