After kissing for a while, Long Ze pointed at Nalan Ye, who was trembling with anger, and said immediately:
"You...your father Nalan Guang agreed to the marriage between you and my son, but now you are so unruly! Ah! I'm so angry! Long Tianfeng! And you! If you find a good man, I will
I admit it, but what are you looking for? This is a carefree bastard, whose mother is this? How shameless! Long Tianfeng didn’t expect that you actually like old cows eating young grass!"
Speaking of this, Long Tianfeng and Nalan Ye looked at each other and covered their mouths and laughed. However, at this moment, everyone was petrified. It was rare for them to see two women smiling so happily. After all, Long
Xingyun is not here, and even if I am happy, I can't get rid of my longing for Long Xingyun.
But now with this smile, everyone realized that Long Tianfeng looked like a girl in her twenties. It was not obvious that she was already a woman in her thirties or forties. Her smile gave people a feeling of infinite charm.
, and the lady also has a feeling of maturity, which is unique and cannot be imitated by any girl.
When Nalan Ye smiled, everyone discovered that Nalan Ye, who usually looked carefree like a man, could be so beautiful. She was in her early twenties and was in her prime. In addition to the innocence of a girl, there was also her smile.
There is an aura of charm inherent in them. These two women are not just old cows eating young grass. Even if they are in their fifties or sixties, it is estimated that a group of young people would be willing to become their subjects under their pomegranate skirts.
At this time the drunkard suddenly laughed and said:
"This young man is very powerful! If you have any competition with my apprentice, then let me come and meet you for a while! You have to be careful!"
After saying that, the drunkard took out the jade gourd, then raised his head and drank the wine in large gulps. Then he opened his mouth wide, took a breath, and then roared in a low voice: "Drunk! Beat!"
The drunken fighting skills on Long Xingyun were improved, and the power was reduced from very high to twice as much, but the drunken fighting skills on the drunkard were the most primitive and the craziest. After drinking, the Nether Wine Saint's
His strength made Long Xingyun feel his scalp numb. His strength, which was originally the ninth level of martial arts master, instantly increased to the third level of martial arts. He is now even more powerful than the sect master.
"The reason why the Drunk Fighting Skill is called a forbidden skill is because it can temporarily gain the powerful power to transcend the shackles of a martial artist and enter the martial spirit! Boy! You have to be careful!"
After the sect leader finished speaking, the drunkard had already rushed out. It would be unrealistic for Long Xingyun to win this time without revealing his true identity. But at this moment, Long Xingyun rolled his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he squatted slightly and raised one hand high. This posture made everyone stunned, even the sect leader and the drunkard were stunned. In their memory, it seemed that Long Xingyun did not have this trick.
"Langya!"
Although Langya doesn't cooperate, after all, it is the exclusive weapon of the inner demon, but now it is forcibly summoned. Although it cannot use its power, it can bluff everyone with this weapon.
Looking at the Langya knife in Long Xingyun's hand, everyone was dumbfounded at this moment. There was nothing surprising about this knife. Even the blade was dull. I didn't expect that such a powerful person's weapon would be so broken.
But the drunkard didn't think so. Long Xingyun's vision was absolutely ridiculous, and anything that could catch his eye would definitely have terrifying effects. Sure enough, the drunkard's idea was correct.
At that moment, the drunkard waved his fist and hit the blade of Long Xingyun's sword to block. Although Langya did not cooperate, it could not bear to be attacked by others and it did not fight back.
At that moment, the purple-black mist of the Langya sword instantly surrounded the blade. Long Xingyun turned around. After all, he was still worried that the drunkard master would be careless, so he spoke indiscriminately:
"Drunkard master! Be careful!"
After hearing these words, both Long Ze and Wenda were stunned, but Long Ze was so angry that he didn't think too much, but Wen Da smiled. He, an old man with no strength, also guessed the whole story.
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Then Long Xingyun raised the Langya Saber with both hands, and then stood far away from the drunkard and struck Huashan with a powerful blow. When the sect leader saw it, he was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Long Xingyun had grown to this level. He was really shocked.
The Red Soul Sect is blushing.
When the drunkard saw this blow, he quickly dodged it. This was because Long Xingyun deliberately slowed down his pace, otherwise very few people would be able to escape from this blow.
After escaping, the drunkard saw the deep mark left on the ground. He immediately covered his chest and said with fear:
"Little bastard, do you want to murder your master?"
Hearing these words, Long Xingyun scratched his head in embarrassment. However, at this moment, the figure of the sect leader also moved. Naturally, this sudden attack could not be solved with a knife. He immediately lifted the Langya Saber and struck it with a strike.
Minghuo Potian faced the sect leader without hesitation. The sect leader and Long Xingyun each took three steps back and stood still.
The sleeves of the sect master's arms were all shattered, and Long Xingyun's situation was even worse. His entire shirt was shattered, revealing his true face. Some old disciples were shocked when they saw Long Xingyun. They didn't expect it.
Long Xingyun was actually so powerful, able to fight against his former sect master who could kill him with just one finger without falling behind.
But how did they know that although Long Xingyun looked embarrassed, nothing was actually wrong, because Long Xingyun had already relieved most of his power, but the sect master felt that his blood was surging all over his body at this time. If this was a life and death battle, Long Xingyun would
If he pursues the victory, he will be in danger. Although neither of them has used their true abilities, the sect master can still see this clearly.
"Long Xingyun! Welcome back!"
The sect leader said with a smile. At this time, Long Ze looked at Long Xingyun and did not say anything at the moment. He just walked towards Long Xingyun step by step. At that moment, Long Xingyun was sweating violently and could only apologize and said with a smile:
"That... dad... all these ideas have nothing to do with me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Long Ze grabbed Long Xingyun's ears and dragged him into a nearby room. After a while, screams came from inside, and then Long Xingyun covered his buttocks and limped out.
, and after Long Ze vented his anger, he went to coax Long Tianfeng. He was completely different from before. However, after Long Xingyun saw all this, he said angrily:
"Next time I won't get involved in this! Damn it! It won't do any good at all, but I'll get beaten up instead! Damn it!"
After Long Ze and Long Tianfeng left, how could Long Xingyun still have the bitter melon look he had just now? Long Ze had no strength, and it wouldn't hurt at all if he hit him. This was just a step up for the old man. The new disciples knew it.
Long Xingyun has returned, and his strength is not only not inferior to others, but even worse than others.
"Thunder Tiger! Nalan Ye! Long time no see!"
Lei Hu is now approaching his forties. He has found his lover in the Zixuan Sect and has become a much more mature person. As for Nalan Ye, after seeing Long Xingyun come back, he is not ready to let go.
It was because of her hesitation and hesitation that she didn't know where Long Xingyun went for such a long time. This time she made up her mind to guard Long Xingyun and become Long Xingyun's right-hand assistant.
Just when the three of them were chatting happily, Lu Xuan suddenly stood up from the side. He still had no sense of existence at all as before. He said to Long Xingyun: "You'd better go and see Long Huang'er! She's just
That’s the most worrying thing.”
After hearing this, Long Xingyun nodded, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he walked in the direction pointed by Lu Xuan, and came to the door of a house. He knocked on the door, but there was no answer inside.
Yun had no choice but to push open the door. As soon as she entered the room, she was surprised to see a coffin placed beside Long Huang'er, while she herself was looking at the sky in a daze. Long Xingyun felt distressed just looking at it.
"Sister! You..."
Hearing this voice, Long Huang'er trembled, then slowly turned his head and glanced at Long Xingyun, and then continued to look at the sky. Seeing this situation, Long Xingyun opened the coffin, originally wanting to take a look at Qian Xingyun.
Jun, but never expected that Long Huang'er pushed away Long Xingyun's body with great excitement, and then the whole person guarded the coffin, looking at Long Xingyun with a trace of anger in her eyes, but without hatred, because she
She's not a little girl who doesn't understand anything.
"Let me see! Maybe I can do something!"
Hearing Long Xingyun's words, Long Huang'er was stunned, but still refused to get out of the way, and Long Xingyun didn't force it. Sitting on the chair, pill recipes and some strange things flashed through his mind. Long Xingyun
Yun was thinking about a solution at this time, but at this moment, Long Xingyun suddenly shook his body, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and then gritted his teeth and said:
"I can resurrect thousands of armies! And it will be the same as before, but... you have to pay for something! This thing is something that we cannot give up."
"What?"
"Cultivation! Qualifications to practice! From now on, you will be an ordinary person!"
After hearing these words, Long Xingyun thought that Long Huang'er could consider it, but Long Huang'er said without hesitation: "If you give it up, give it up! I don't care!"
Long Xingyun nodded, took a deep breath, and snapped his fingers. The female disciple who was responsible for taking care of Long Huang'er outside heard the voice and came in. After Long Xingyun gave instructions, the female disciple took the order and left.
Long Xingyun turned around and looked at Long Huang'er who had tears on his face, then sighed and said:
"I never dreamed that I would be able to refine this elixir!"
Hearing Long Xingyun's words, Long Huang'er was stunned, but soon, the female disciple prepared everything Long Xingyun said, and then Long Xingyun gently pushed Long Huang'er away and carried Qian Jun out.
, perhaps because of the corpse poison, Qian Jun's body did not decay. Then Long Xingyun took out the bucket prepared by the female disciple and threw Qian Jun in. Soon Qian Jun's body slowly sank,
Although his body was stiff, Long Xingyun still managed to get into a sitting position, with the water in the bucket just covering Qian Jun's hair.
"Long Huang'er! The most I can do is this. Although I know I shouldn't say this, I want to tell you that if he has a seizure and goes against me again in the future, I can't protect him from death! Even if I find all the pills,
Without the materials and medicinal ingredients, the probability of successful refining is less than 30%! You must be prepared!"
After saying that, Long Xingyun ordered Long Huang'er to guard here, while Long Xingyun himself began to prepare for this refining.