Chapter 2 The Troubles of the Pan Family

Three days later, Leng Xiaoshi, who had largely recovered, walked out of the door in a hurry to go to Panjiafang City to retrieve the strange sword that came with him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Leng Shaolong's voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"Get out of here." Leng Xiaoshi coped calmly. But in his heart, he secretly complained, why he couldn't see him for the past few days, and now when he wanted to retrieve the sword, he came back so suddenly. It's also too much of a coincidence.

"On the orders of the master, protect the young master closely." Leng Shaolong, his figure flashed behind Leng Xiaoshi.

"Uh......" Leng Xiaoshi was stunned for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

"Can't you come along?" Leng Xiaoshi said to Leng Shaolong stupidly.

What answered him was Leng Shaolong's resolute refusal mechanically.

In desperation, Leng Xiaoshi had no choice but to let Leng Shaolong follow. I walked around the Fang Market in Dongyang City all the way, and tried to get rid of Leng Shaolong several times.

However, Leng Xiaoshi is only at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, but Leng Shaolong is the spirit master of the Great Spirit Realm, a whole big realm is missing, every time Leng Xiaoshi thinks he has thrown it off, the next breath Leng Shaolong's tall and straight figure appears in front of him.

"I'm going to Pan's Fang City, are you still like this?" Leng Xiaoshi said to this guard, who was five or six years older than him, with some unpleasantness.

"Then the young master has to hurry up, I'm afraid that staying too long will attract the strong men of the Pan family."

Listening to Leng Shaolong's tone, it seemed that he had followed him. Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be a little depressed, but the next moment he was relieved, with this Great Spirit Realm spirit master guarding him, his chances of retrieving the weird sword would be greater.

To tell the truth, that day was chased by the strong people of the Pan family, and Leng Xiaoshi still had some fears in his heart, and there was no shortage of spirit masters in the small spirit realm of more than a dozen people, and with Leng Xiaoshi's current strength, it would be extremely difficult to parry them.

There are two big stone lions squatting at the mouth of Panjiafang City, people come and go, the river is endless, and the two guards of the Pan family stand quietly on both sides, guarding the gate of Fangfang City.

"Young master, I will escort you in later, go and get things as soon as possible, I feel that there is an aura around here that is not weaker than mine." Leng Shaolong's silver light flashed, and a nine-inch spear appeared in his hand.

"Okay." Leng Xiaoshi glanced at Fang Shi from a distance and said, "Send me to that dead end, and I'll go in by myself." ”

Leng Shaolong grabbed Leng Xiaoshi, and his footsteps suddenly became illusory.

"Wind Walk."

Fly through the air. Leng Shaolong pushed Leng Xiaoshi.

"Young master, go in."

Leng Xiaoshi didn't have time to think about it, he rushed into the alley quickly, and when he approached the alley, he heard many sounds.

As soon as he entered the alley, Leng Xiaoshi searched for it among the piles of dead leaves.

"Quick, someone has forcibly broken into Fang City." A roar came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"Kill, stop him, the chief manager is behind him." Xu Dao's spiritual power was released, and the swords and soldiers were all towards Leng Shaolong.

Can't find it? Where is it? Where is it? Leng Xiaoshi lay on his stomach and searched carefully on the dead leaves.

"Hmph, Leng Shaolong, you don't take a good look at your door in the Leng family, you dare to come to my Pan family's territory to look for death." An aura that was not weaker than Leng Shaolong collapsed behind him.

"Rush in and arrest the people in the alley." The figure spoke again, and it actually aimed at Leng Xiaoshi.

In an instant, the sword soldiers were about to move, and dozens of people rushed towards Leng Xiaoshi.

"Hugh hurts the young master of my family."

Leng Shaolong's footsteps moved, the shadow of the gun in his hand flashed, and one person and one shot actually blocked the attack of dozens of people.

"Leng Shaolong, I respect you as a man, as long as you get out of the way, I can let you leave safely today." The figure spoke again.

"If you want to hurt the young master of my family, you must first step on my body."

Leng Shaolong's voice was extremely calm, but everyone could feel the determination in his words.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, kill me." That figure and dozens of people attacked Leng Shaolong together.

In less than a moment, Leng Shaolong was stained with blood in a few places, but he still didn't take a step back, and the spear attack was overwhelming.

"Let's go." Leng Xiaoshi finally got better and came to his side.

"Young master, I'll resist for a moment later, and you take the opportunity to walk behind me." Leng Shaolong's body was full of silver light.

"Silver Dragon Barrage"

The silver light above the spear was released, and the Yellow Rank of the Leng family was executed in the hands of Leng Shaolong. A gap was opened in the dense offensive.

Leng Xiaoshi did not flee as planned, but rushed into the crowd with his sword.

"Breeze Sword Duel."

Leng Xiaoshi used a set of basic swordsmanship in his memory and killed him among the people of the Pan family.

Leng Shaolong swept the spear and blocked several attacks: "Young master, why don't you leave." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go together." The sound of cold rocks exploded in the air.

In the crowd, Leng Shaolong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the next moment a deep voice suddenly sounded, "Okay, let's go together." ”

"Silver Dragon Runs Through the River"

This is the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Spiritual Skill that the Leng family treasures, and above Leng Shaolong's spear, a silver dragon transformed by white spiritual power rushed forward.

Dozens of enemies, in an instant, hurriedly dispersed.

When they came back to their senses, Leng Shaolong and the others had long been absent from the street.

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Outside Panjiafang City, in a dilapidated street.

"Young master, are you alright? How can you risk fighting the enemy? Leng Shaolong put down Leng Xiaoshi on his body, didn't look at his injuries, but went to check his body first.

"I'm fine, I'll help you see the injury first." couldn't help Leng Shaolong say, Leng Xiaoshi walked behind Leng Shaolong and held him down.

Leng Shaolong was hit by a knife wound in his left arm, and there were several inch-deep wounds on his back. That was to give Leng Xiaoshi time to retreat and block it for him.

There were dozens of wounds, large and small, and Leng Xiaoshi gave up the idea of giving him external medicinal powder when he saw this.

"Open your mouth." Cold little stone road.

Consciously, Leng Shaolong opened his mouth, and the next moment, an elixir flew into his mouth.

"This is not the healing medicine that the master gave to the young master, I can't ......"

"Okay, my injury has long been healed, a pill is nothing, hurry up and exercise to dispense the medicine." Leng Xiaoshi got up, "I'll take care of the wind for you, you can rest assured." ”

After speaking, Leng Xiaoshi dragged the long sword in his hand and walked to the street.

In place, Leng Shaolong looked at his back, for some reason, he felt that today's young master was different from the past, but he couldn't say what was the difference, and he entered the Dingyun Gong to heal his injuries in a moment and get up.

Leng Xiaoshi stood at the corner of the street, blowing the cold wind, and his heart was full of thoughts, if his brother had half of Leng Shaolong's affection on the earth back then, he would not have died, let alone come here.

Not wanting to think about it anymore, Leng Xiaoshi set his eyes on the sword in his hand. He felt that the sword in his hand was different from the past, "respect", yes, there was an extra word on the sword.

"Young master, let's go, my injuries are no longer serious." At this moment, Leng Shaolong's voice came slowly from behind him.

"Oh, let's go." Leng Xiaoshi came back to his senses, and there was Xiang Leng Shaolong.

"Young master, I ......"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense." Without Leng Shaolong saying more, he put him on his back, held the sword in his right hand, and went around the small alleyway back to Leng's house.

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At the entrance of the Leng family's mansion, Leng Xiaoshi put Leng Shaolong off his back and stuffed the only remaining healing pill into Leng Shaolong's hand.

"Don't say too much, I still have something to do, you go and rest first."

After speaking, Leng Xiaoshi turned around directly, held his sword, and walked towards his house.

For a while, looking at Leng Xiaoshi's distant back, Leng Shaolong didn't know what to remember. The eye sockets were inadvertently a little moist.

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