"Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Dongfang Changsheng reminded loudly, but he turned his head and looked at the sixth brother Long Qingyu with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, got it, brother. Dongfang Ling'er knew that she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Second brother, don't blame Ling'er, I was a little surprised at first sight. Long Qingyu said honestly, indeed as he said, he himself felt that his brain was a little confused, but he firmly believed that this person was just similar to him.

"But we need to intervene, and we don't know who this person's name is. Xue Rubing was thoughtful and thought farther, as if she had determined something.

"Well, if he loses later, I'll go out and help, and you just have to watch. Long Qingyu's words are sincere, no matter whether this little boy has anything to do with him, he has to help, if he doesn't make a move, it is not his character, and it is against his original intention.

So Long Qingyu and the others continued to watch the fight .......

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"Can you still hold on?" asked the young man in white during the fight, and the smooth use of a fine iron sword in his hand overwhelmed the three of them.

"Brother, I can do it, this meatloaf big-headed ghost is just a fool. The young man in white said proudly.

"Little rabbit, I'm going to slaughter you!" The big-faced young man who had calmed down was furious again, and the knife in his hand was withdrawn, and then he transformed, and the scimitar in his hand went straight to the young man in white diagonally.

"It's good to come, the master likes your dish!" The little boy in white was unforgiving, and every time he spoke, the meatloaf and big-faced young man would definitely lie down.

"Die!" the scimitar in the castration of the big-faced young man of the meatloaf hovered without pause, even though it seemed to be slightly less powerful than before.

"Zheng Zheng!"

The young man in white held his sword and directly met him, and in an instant, the fine iron intersected, and a crisp metallic sound erupted, and bursts of explosions burst out in the air, and the faces of both of them seemed to be slightly distorted.

"Hmph, I didn't see that your little rabbit cub is not small. The hands of the big-faced young man with the meatloaf were numb from the shock, and the tiger's mouth was almost cracked.

"Master, you don't see much!" the young man in white scolded, his right hand holding the sword was also numb, and a trace of blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

However, the young man in white was not distracted in the slightest when he spoke, because the other party had another person, and at this moment, the other party's palms had already deceived him.

The young man in white made a side flip, and the other party's palm fell into the air, and just as he was about to stand firm, the scimitar of the big-faced young man with meatloaf arrived.

"So fast!"

The little boy in white reacted in an instant, only to see him kick under his feet, jump up more than two feet high, and then cross his feet, stretch out his right foot and stare at the head of the big-faced young man with a meatloaf.

"I'm a mother!" the meatloaf-faced young man blurted out, if you step on your head, you won't step on your brain!

"Peng!"

The meatloaf-faced young man didn't dodge in the end, but he went around his head and was guessed by the little boy in white on his shoulder.

"Quack"

The meatloaf-faced youth screamed and fell to the ground clutching his broken shoulder, and the earth was stunned by the gravity to smash a pit.

Before the little boy in white landed, he felt a gloomy palm wind on his back, and he didn't know that another person was sneaking up on him from behind. He turned around and stabbed his sword into the man's palms, and in a hurry he became a little less powerful.

But after all, this person is a palm technique, and he can't touch the sword, so he retracted his palms in an instant, and then jumped to the side of the meatloaf big-faced young man.

"They all said that you should not be attached to this kid, but you didn't listen. The man took a porcelain bottle from his waist and gave him a pill.

"Well, let's fight again!" the man asked.

"Hehe, no problem, it's like it's all right. The big-faced young man said with a smile, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth obviously betrayed him, and his shoulder blades were broken, how could it be good for a while, but it didn't hurt so much.

The young man in blue was still fighting steadily and orderly, the four of them were inseparable, constantly flying up and down, gold and iron handover, and a little spark in the black clothes, and the surrounding trees were even more in a mess, broken and broken, broken and broken, and a stump of branches and leaves on the ground.

"Brothers, do your best!" said the leader of the five on the other side, who was beating the blue-robed youth.

Hearing this, the big-faced young man of the meatloaf knew that the boss was a little anxious, and the scimitar in his hand once again showed a move, and the true qi gushing out of his hands entered the knife even more frantically, and the scimitar flashed in the dark night, and the reflection of this place was like day in an instant.

The other person who was fighting with him in white was relieved in his heart, and said in his heart, "You kid still know how to make a trick!"

"No, I'm afraid this young man can't be defeated!" Dongfang Changsheng whispered.

Dongfang Changsheng was going to go out, but Long Qingyu beside him obviously found out earlier, and he went out directly with the sword of affection, for him, these two people didn't need to use the sword of affection at all.

"Shall I fall into the hands of these thieves? The young man in white saw the knife of the big-faced young man of the meatloaf coming quickly, and he was too late for a while, because he was facing another person in front of him, and that person's palm forced him to retreat, and the scimitar was behind him. However, at the risk of injury, he also had to bring down this young man who was using his magic.

"Peng"

"Poof!"

A flash of white light flashed, and half of the body of the young man who performed the palm technique was cut off by a sword, and the blood was as busy as a bottomless pit.

The young man in white looked at the young man who was cut by his own sword and had no strength to fight again, and wondered a little, shouldn't he also be injured?

Odd?

The little boy in white glanced back suspiciously, this time he was surprised, and looked at the young man in the white robe who he didn't know in front of him, this young man was not much older than himself, but this appearance, this .......

The young man with a big face on the meatloaf was blocked by Long Qingyu's Nine Xuan Fingers at this moment, not only that, but he was also hit with a lot of Nine Xuan Fingers on his body, and the blood stained his whole body, and his face was also spent, his face was red and mushy, and he couldn't be embarrassed anymore.

The little boy in white was not surprised, fell to the side in embarrassment, and suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Are you surnamed Long?"

"I'm surnamed Long!How do you know?" said Long Qingyu very puzzled.

"Cousin, it's really you!" said the little boy in white as he looked at Long Qingyu in surprise.

Cousin?

Long Qingyu said suspiciously, "You are?"

"Cousin, I'm Chen Shaoyang! My mother is Long Yunfeng!" said the little boy in white excitedly.

Long Qingyu's face showed surprise when he heard this, as if he was bathed in warm sunlight.

"So you're a cousin!"

(End of chapter)