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Early in the morning of the second day, at breakfast, Xue Ziyun and the Five King Kongs of the Black Dragon Society came to the door in a bit of a panic.

"What's the matter?" Chen Long was holding a teacup, listening to Qingyun talk about the customs and customs of this world, and when he saw Xue Ziyun breaking in, he frowned and asked.

Xue Ziyun has always been calm, but at this time, he was rarely a little panicked.

"I just received news that I heard that the Blood Yan Battle Shuai Xingluo, one of the five great war commanders of Wangcheng, appeared in the port. ”

"Xingluo?" Chen Long raised his eyebrows, feeling that the name seemed a little familiar.

"Yes, he is one of the five war commanders stationed in the royal city, and he is well-known in Anyun. This usurpation, the five war commanders did not move, originally thought that they planned to remain neutral, but they didn't expect ......" Qingyun also showed a worried look on his face, and asked: "When is it?"

Xue Ziyun replied: "It was last night, our gang saw him in the port, and it seems that he came from the royal city by boat. It is expected that his target may be you, Your Highness. Because it was late last night, the port is some distance from here, and our man has just come back to report, if he wants to come, it is probably not far away. ”

Qingyun said worriedly: "I heard my father say that although this Xingluo is the youngest of the five war marshals, he is very strong, and his methods are cruel, and he often flows rivers of blood everywhere he goes, as terrifying as Yama, so he is called the blood Yan war marshal." And he's so cunning that he's probably lurking around now. ”

"Really?" said Long Chen, touching his chin.

At this time, the night falcon walked into the hall: "Your Highness, sir, the people of the Black Dragon Society are ready to set off at any time. ”

Seeing the night falcon, Long Chen remembered that the black-armored man he killed last night seemed to be called Xingluo.

It also reminded him of another thing, and with a flash of light in his hand, a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand and was thrown to the Night Falcon.

"Your long knife was destroyed by me before, and now there are no spirit soldiers, right? This one looks similar, although the spiritual energy has been almost absorbed by me, but there are still some left, you can go find some spiritual objects to replenish your strength." ”

The night falcon subconsciously took the long knife, and after seeing it clearly, he was surprised: "Sir, is this really the Blood River Knife?"

"Blood River Knife?" Qing Yun was stunned: "Isn't that the Xuanling Soldier of Xingluo, why is it in the hands of Mr.?"

At this time, the night falcon looked at Long Chen's gaze, which was already full of awe, and when he heard Qing Yun's words, he spoke.

"It seems that someone attacked last night, and when I went to check, the person was gone, and the knife was in the gentleman's hand. ”

On the side, Xue Ziyun and the Five Great King Kongs were shocked: "Xingluo has already come last night?"

Then I realized something, and I was even more surprised.

"Torture...... Already ?!?......"

"I see, it's the guy from last night. Chen Long touched his chin: "It's a pity, I knew that I should have kept him alive, so I could ask about Wang Cheng." Alas, impulsive, impulsive. ”

Hearing Long Chen's words, Xue Ziyun felt a chill in her heart, last night, when there were almost no waves, a genuine spirit handsome died in the helm of the Black Dragon Society, and she didn't even notice it.

"Well, if you die, you die. Chen Long smiled: "This knife should still be usable, right?"

The night falcon came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Sir, the Xuanling Soldiers can indeed recover their strength, but only a strong person at the Lingshuai level can control the Xuanling Soldiers. The subordinates are not talented, and they are only high-level spirit generals, so they can't use this blood river knife. ”

Long Chen shook his head: "It's really troublesome, forget it, I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and tapped his hand lightly on the center of the Night Falcon's eyebrows.

The night falcon didn't even have time to react, but Long Chen's fingers were already gone.

The next moment, he felt his eyebrows hot, and an extremely powerful spiritual power suddenly rushed into his body, and the night falcon shook violently, almost bursting with this sudden influx of spiritual power.

Under the severe pain, he couldn't help but fall to his knees. Seeing this, Qingyun jumped off the chair in a bit of a panic and rushed up to support the night falcon.

"Night Falcon, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, the pain will be fine. Long Chen took a sip of tea and smiled.

Sure enough, after trembling for a moment, the sweaty Night Falcon raised its head, but its eyes were full of incredulity.

He lifted his hand and looked at his palm.

"I ...... Did I break through Lingshuai?"

He propped himself on the ground with his hands, stood up, clenched the Blood River Knife in his hand and lifted it.

But seeing him shout, a blood-colored light suddenly emanated from the knife, and at the same time, a monstrous blood qi walked through the hall.

Under the impact of blood qi, Qingyun exclaimed in surprise, almost not standing firmly, and the night falcon was startled when he saw this, and quickly withdrew his strength.

"Your Highness, are you alright? ”

Qingyun held on to the handle of the chair, shook his head, and said in surprise: "I'm fine, Night Falcon, can you urge the Xuanling Soldiers?"

Night Falcon nodded: "Yes, the subordinates have already broken through the spirit handsome." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and knelt down on one knee to Long Chen: "Thank you, sir." ”

"Nothing. Long Chen smiled and said, "I just used my aura to help you refine your meridians, and you are already approaching the threshold." ”

The six members of the Black Dragon Society on the side were already stunned.

That's handsome!

The real powerhouses on the Lingwu Continent, each of them is calling for wind and rain to deter the existence of one side. If it were replaced by another time, I am afraid that just one spirit handsome would be able to destroy the Black Dragon Society.

With such a slight touch, Long Chen actually made the Night Falcon, who was originally a spirit general like them, become a spirit handsome.

What kind of means is this?

In addition to being shocked, several people looked at Chen Long's gaze, and there was already a trace of fire in their awe.

Needless to say, the difficulty of breaking through the spirit commander is not much to say, among several people, Xue Ziyun and Pang Dao are both high-level spirit generals, and even Pang Dao has stayed at the spirit general high level for decades. But if you want to break through Lingshuai, it is far away, and I don't know if there is hope in this life.

However, the person in front of him has the ability to easily break through the spirit handsome.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to be under this man's command?

Thinking of this, the residual pain from yesterday's beating doesn't seem to be so intense.

And the night falcon's eyes were full of confidence.

At this moment, he already fully understood where the confidence in Long Chen's words last night came from.

His Excellency Chen Long, who is now the teacher of Prince Qingyun, as long as he is alone, he will be able to recapture the royal city and restore the country for His Royal Highness!

As if he had no idea how shocking he had just done, Long Chen put down his teacup and stood up.

"Let's go, go to White Feather Mountain City, and after subduing them, it's time to go back to the royal city. ”

(End of chapter)

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