Ye Xuan looked at the five tall and burly black-clothed blood guards in front of him with indifferent expressions, and looked carefully, but he didn't find any difference, they were all so indifferent, they were all so cool. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info and several other children of the Ye family are also thinking hard, a little hesitant, not knowing which one to choose.

Ye Mingren seemed to have expected it, chuckled, and said lightly to the blood guard: "Blood guard, introduce yourself to the young masters and young misses!" ”

"No!" The five blood guards said in unison.

"I am the third blood being, a half-step spiritual realm cultivator, and I broke into the lone-dragon nest alone, killed its one-eyed dragon, and killed more than 100 thieves!" After speaking, Leng Twelve looked at Ye Xuan and them, his eyes were scrutinizing, after all, this may be the object he will have to protect in the future life, even if he is as cold as a blood guard, he has to care.

Hearing Xuesan's introduction, Ye Xuan and the others were extremely shocked, the Dulong Nest was a group of thieves gathered on the trade route, who made a living by harassing and plundering the passing caravans, because its leader the Dulong Nest had spiritual cultivation, coupled with his strange whereabouts, no one could help them for a while, let them wreak havoc in the trade route, and live a very happy life.

They also deserved their bad luck, they didn't have long eyes to provoke the head of the Ye family, and their subordinates actually looted the Ye family's caravan, and it was rumored that the Ye family was furious and sent a master to exterminate the lone dragon's nest, but I didn't expect this legendary master to be the blood three in front of him.

At this time, except for Ye Xuan, the other people all burst out with a strong light in their eyes, looking at Blood Three with blazing eyes, since several other Ye family disciples came over to select the Blood Guard, the people behind the scenes naturally revealed some inside stories to them. Legend has it that after returning from ten years of training, this blood guard will have a fighting competition, named after its results in the competition, its strongest is blood one, and the second is blood two.

Thinking of this, Ye Xing's eyes couldn't help but become even hotter, and they couldn't wait to immediately ask the patriarch for blood three.

"I am a blood five, a half-step spiritual path realm cultivator, and I have survived 300 moves alone under the spiritual dao master without being defeated!"

"I am Blood Seven, a cultivator of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and I have ............"

"I am Blood Nine, the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and I have ............"

The introduction of the next few blood guards did not attract Ye Xing's attention at all, and they all looked closely at the heroic and burly blood three, as if he would slip away if he was not careful. Compared to Ye San, who could kill the masters of the Spirit Dao Realm independently, the rest of them were really nothing.

Only Ye Xuan listened to their self-introductions with great interest, and the introductions of the other blood guards were all bland, all of them were about what they were cultivating and what their combat results were. It was the last blood guard who caught Ye Xuan's attention.

This is a very ordinary man, with an ordinary face, without any brilliance, and his whole body is also very restrained, not as fierce and monstrous as other blood guards, and he is undisguised; The most important thing is that his presentation is interesting.

"My name is Leng Twelve, and I was seriously injured three months ago and was saved by the patriarch. The patriarch has incorporated me into the ranks of the Blood Guards. Because I defeated Blood Twelve, and because my surname is Leng, I am called Leng Twelve. He said with a flat face, and after speaking, he lowered his eyes, without the slightest fireworks.

When everyone heard that the ranking was twelve, the corners of their mouths flushed, and they didn't pay any attention. But Ye Xuan had a few thoughts flashing in his eyes at this time, there was obviously a big problem in Leng Twelve's words. What patriarch saved his life, this Ye Xuan believed. But the next words are very wrong, what patriarch put me into the blood guard, Ye Xuan simply scoffed, how important the status of the blood guard in the family, its members must maintain absolute loyalty to the Ye family, so they selected 300 orphans outside to be cultivated from an early age, not to mention a mere foreigner who has just entered the Ye family, even the children of the Ye family are difficult to enter.

As for the next words, it's even more ridiculous, my surname is Leng, so it's called Leng Twelve. Blood guards have all taken blood as their surname since their birth, and without exception, when is it the turn of a person in the twelfth rank to break the rules. Ye Xuan looked at Ye Xing who was fighting for Blood Three with red ears on his face, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, he didn't find such an obvious flaw, it was not that these young talents were stupid, but that they were really attracted by the Blood Three who defeated the Spirit Dao Realm master, so that they didn't even want to spend time on Leng Twelve.

There is definitely something wrong with that Leng Twelve, Ye Xuan thought silently. He immediately set his eyes on the other four Ye family disciples who were competing for Blood Three.

"Cousin Ning Xue, you are already a master of the Spirit Dao Realm, and it is just the icing on the cake to come to Blood Three, so why bother to compete with the younger brother?" Ye Qingyu said lightly, but there was a needle hidden in his tone, and he secretly expressed that the spiritual dao master should not intervene in the competition, and wanted to directly kick Ye Ningxue out of the game first.

Cousin Qingyu laughed, what about the Spirit Dao Realm, didn't the blood three kill a master of this kind with his own hands. Doesn't this mean that the strength of Blood Three is stronger than me, and since it is stronger than me, it naturally has the qualifications to protect me. Ye Ningxue's voice was cold, but the meaning of her words was-for-tat with Ye Qingyu. Being able to have such a strength of Blood Three would be of great help to Ye Ningxue, so he was naturally unwilling to give up so easily.

"That's right, Sister Ning Xue, your strength is already so strong, what's the use of coming to Blood Three, it's better to give it to the younger brother?" Ye Xing also spoke out at this time, although he and Ye Ningxue were in the same vein as the Great Elder, but when it came to his own vital interests, he did not hesitate to join forces with Ye Qingyu, trying to kick Ye Ningxue, who was the most competitive, out of the game.

"Alright, stop for me. What a system of noisy and noisy. Ye Ningxue seemed to want to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Mingren with a majestic face, then looked at Ye Xuan, and said softly: "Since you have been unable to decide the ownership of Blood Three, let me make a decision for you." ”

"Ye Ningxue already has the power to protect herself, and Xuesan doesn't have a great effect on you, so give it to Ye Xuan, it's not easy for her to go out and walk as a girl, so let Xuesan protect her safety." As for you two big boys, let your sister go. ”

"Patriarch ......" Everyone including Ye Xuan shouted at the same time, Ye Ningxue They think that Ye Mingren is naked eccentricity, and it is not easy to go out and walk a girl? Who are you fooling, why don't you give blood three to Qin'er, isn't she also a girl.

Ye Xuan was a little strange, she had secretly guessed that the patriarch should want to give her Leng Twelve, but now how could she say that she would give her Blood Three? Ye Xuan's smart little head turned, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately understood what Ye Mingren meant. He was about to give her Blood Three at this time, if she refused to ask the patriarch for Leng Twelve, then even if others discovered Leng Twelve's secret now, they would not be able to stop Ye Xuan from getting Leng Twelve. After all, this was obtained by Ye Xuan at the cost of giving up Blood Three.

"Xiao Xuan'er has something to say." Ye Mingren heard Ye Xuan's shout, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile.

"Uncle Patriarch, I don't want blood three, I want cold twelve." Ye Xuan pointed to Leng Twelve at the end and asked.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the silent Leng Twelve, a few thoughts flashed in his eyes, Ye Ningxue was even more enlightened, her red lips opened lightly, and she just wanted to say something, but was snatched by the patriarch.

"Really? You must know that the blood three ranking is more than twelve miles. Ye Mingren seemed very surprised by Ye Xuan's choice and asked.

"Seriously, I'm going to have twelve." Ye Xuan said firmly.

"Alright then, Twelve, come out and see your master." Ye Mingren said directly.

"Leng Twelve has seen Miss, from today onwards, I am willing to turn into a strong shield of the master and block all the wind and rain for Miss!" That Leng Twelve knelt at Ye Xuan's feet and swore a pious oath. This is the ritual of the blood guard's allegiance to his master.

"Get up, don't be polite, just call me Miss." Looking at the resolute face of the cold twelve, Ye Xuan became more and more satisfied, and said happily.

"Yes, Miss!" After Leng Twelve finished speaking, he silently retreated behind Ye Xuan without saying a word.