In the Taishi Mansion, Taishi Changqing did not fall asleep, but ran to an underground secret room with a messy hair, and his whole body was in a mess, as if someone who had not been tidy up for many years looked at each other. [No pop-ups. 】

"This is our chance!" After a few moments, he spoke slowly.

"What if you miss this opportunity?" The man replied casually, his face dirty and disgusting.

"Don't you want to come out?" Taishi Changqing asked.

"It's enough to have you at home, I'm just a waste!" The man laughed at himself, his voice disdainful of the world.

"If we fail, you... Be sure to live well! Taishi Changqing paused and choked up a little.

"Then you better not fail, or I will definitely die!" The man smiled, ignoring his tone.

Without words, Taishi Changqing gave him a long look, but he didn't see any emotion on this person's face, and he was still a messy and dirty face.

"Hey!" In the end, Taishi Changqing left, and only a sigh remained in the basement.

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This night was an inevitable night for the forces of all family sects, and the high-level conversations in the conference room were endless, but all of them revolved around Long Yan.

However, these Long Yan didn't care about it, and he didn't have the leisure to pay attention to it, he was sleeping peacefully, snoring and snoring endlessly.

If someone came to assassinate him at this time, it was estimated that Long Yan would directly run to the forces behind that person to make a big fuss, disturbing people's dreams, and deserving of death.

Unlike Long Yan, who slept like a pig, Watt couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning.

He now feels more and more important about cultivation, without a strong enough cultivation, nothing can help Long Yan, and everything has to rely on him to do.

"I'm going to practice to the death!" Watt was secretly firm in his heart, he had seen a lot through walking with Long Yan for so many days, and he had also seen a lot, if he hadn't been protecting himself, then maybe he would have been dead by now.

The night light is like water, shining on the earth, bright and bright.

The fifteenth moon was round and round, but a strange power rose in Long Yan's body, it echoed the night sky, and some of the surrounding moonlight power passed through the window and was absorbed by him.

If this scene were to be seen, it would be a great surprise. The cultivation of monks is generally the five elements of aura, even if it is a monk with thunder and lightning attributes and wind attributes, it is understandable to ordinary people to cultivate at worst.

But this moonlight is really a bit confusing, how can this be absorbed, this is not an aura, just light! However, it is so incredible, but it is real.

As for how Long Yan himself feels at the moment? I saw that the spiritual power was swimming in his body heartily, and he still slept as fragrant as a pig, why did he sleep with the same fragrance instead of the same death?

Seeing that the blood slaughter was on the side of his wrist, and the faint spiritual power was circulating on it, as long as there was a slight sound at this moment, it would definitely bear the fatal blow brought by Long Yan, which was his instinct to walk the rivers and lakes for many years.

The night went uneventful, until the next morning, when Watt woke up, but he had dark circles under his eyes and a very unhappy expression.

"Bump!" Long Yan's door was violently opened by Watt.

"Get up, me

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I want to find you alone! Watt yelled. This can startle Long Yan in his sleep, did this girl take the wrong medicine or what, why don't you sleep and run to your room in the middle of the day, didn't the medicinal power of Hehuan San fade last night?

"You're going to die, the sun hasn't reached your ass yet, you're going to do it alone, you're crazy!" Long Yan scolded angrily, rubbing his eyes and waking up.

"Get up, I'm going to look for you alone!" Watt still roared loudly, his eyes blood-red, making Long Yan almost think that he had done something angry to him.

"Are you alright?" Seeing this, Long Yan no longer scolded loudly, something must have happened to this girl, otherwise she would definitely not be so crazy.

"I'm going to find you alone!" Watt repeated solemnly, his eyes staring at Long Yan tightly, if he dared to say a word, he would definitely punch him.

"Are you sure?" Long Yan couldn't believe it, this girl wouldn't be sleepwalking, even if she wanted to find abuse, she wouldn't have this tone.

"That's right, I just want to find you alone, don't save face for me, I eat more salt than you eat, I understand what I'm doing!" Watt said with a calm face.

"Good!" Long Yan finally agreed at this moment.

Since he can't find himself at ease, he must fulfill himself. Watching him go from being thin to eating so fat, there must be a lot of energy stored in his body, and if he doesn't help him release it, it is estimated that he will be unhappy himself.

didn't say much, at Long Yan's insistence, they ate some breakfast, and the two also walked outside the town.

Outside the town is mostly wasteland, basically there are no people, and sometimes there are monsters wandering outside, and the place where the two of them fight alone also chooses here.

However, the two of them leaving the town naturally touched the hearts of many forces, such as the Crazy Knife Gate, where monks were quietly following behind, and there were several around, all of whom were spies sent by this big force.

For these, Long Yan ignored them, for no other reason, that is, these forces had invested heavily and used special magic weapons to observe themselves, which was too far away.

If you kill them, the gains outweigh the losses, so it's better to hit them directly, even if you can't do effective damage to them, it's okay to be disgusting and disgusting.

"Come on." On a flat ground, Watt took out his scimitar and said to Long Yan, this scimitar was also given to him by Long Yan at the beginning, and with his body shape exercises, it also complemented each other.

"Offense is the best defensive move, you strike first, or you'll lose ugly!" The corners of Long Yan's mouth showed a light look. It's rare for this uncle to be so active in finding himself to practice tricks, and he can't say that he can't play well with him.

"Hurry!" Watt's blade was lightly picked, and a powerful sword qi was struck out by him, and as soon as he shot, he was full of strength, trying to laugh at his limits.

"There is no separation between offense and defense, and long-distance is suitable for fighting against those who are weaker than their own cultivation, otherwise if I move lightly, you won't be able to hurt me!" Long Yan said casually, and as he spoke, he took a slight step to the left, but narrowly dodged Watt's knife.

"Come again!" This time, Watt learned, and before he was bullied, he was only more than two meters away from Long Yan, and he slashed horizontally and slashed past.

"It's decent, but the strength is enough, the speed is not enough!" Long Yan commented with a smile, leaning back, and Watt's blade stabbed past him again.

"Humph!" Watt's face was not angry, this was his own full blow, he was laughing

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However, even if he laughed at himself, he was powerless to refute it, his cultivation realm was not as good as his own, and his spiritual power was not as strong as his own, but in this way, he escaped two of his strongest attacks.

There were no words, only faster, faster bursts of speed to hurt him, so that he could be hit in the face.

"Sneer~" Watt instantly slashed out two knives, forming a knife and fork, enveloping Long Yan in all directions, the speed of qi can be far faster than the speed of people, Watt does not believe that Long Yan can resist this time.

"Not bad, not bad!" Long Yan's eyes showed a look of appreciation, ordinary people attack at the closest distance, and the best way to attack is to hurt the opponent.

But this kind of attack is too stupid for the Xuan level, as long as it sends out a gang hood, it can be blocked at the minimum cost, and it can send a powerful counterattack, unless you are confident that you can seriously injure the enemy with one blow, otherwise it is still very unwise.

"Lock the enemy's body breath, look for the opponent's flaws, and break it with one force, the idea is very good, but, in the face of absolute strength, it's not enough to see!" Long Yan smiled, and at the same time, a finger struck out, and the fingertips and the sword qi instantly collided together.

"Shhhh

I saw that his body rotated 360 degrees, and his legs flicked on Long Yan's chest, making a bump! There was a loud bang.

"Not bad, not bad!" Long Yan continued with a smile, rubbing his chest, satisfied with Watt's serial attack, worthy of being an old mercenary, his combat reaction ability was not at all comparable to those ordinary monks.

While speaking, Long Yan was not idle, and kicked Watt, who was thrown to the ground by himself, away.

But before he could touch Watt's body, Watt took his scimitar and slashed out from the bottom up, so that Long Yan had to retract this kick, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Yo Xi!" Long Yan was surprised, when did this rookie become so sensitive, it was really unexpected, no wonder he dared to find himself to practice so early.

"Bump!" Watt took advantage of the situation to bounce up, and several bursts of energy burst out from his legs in an instant, not leaving room for Long Yan to breathe, and kept hitting him.

"Damn, when did you become so powerful?" Long Yan pouted rarely, and almost ate a few mouthfuls of dust in his mouth.

"When you don't know!" Watt had a proud face, his tone was soothing, and Long Yante, who was listening, wanted to give him a kick, but he mainly wanted to accompany him to practice today, and it would not be good if he slapped his face directly.

Thinking about it, Long Yan didn't spare his hand, the whole body of the monk swung up, the spiritual power swam outside the body, and with a kick on his foot, the dust on the ground rolled up.

Suddenly, the spiritual power was struck out by Long Yan, "Sword-definite!" The spiritual power wrapped in dust and flew on Watt's body, and a sword wall of ten or so square meters was blasted out by the dragon flame.

"Boom!" Watt also reacted extremely quickly, and with just one thought, a huge circular transparent canopy stretched out of his body.

After doing this, the scimitar was thrown out by Watt with one hand, directly tearing Long Yan's sword wall to pieces, and with a kind of force, he continued to shoot towards Long Yan at great speed.

"Did you take drugs?" Long Yan's face changed, today this girl definitely took several bottles of medicine, otherwise where did she get such a strong sense of battle.

And this combat consciousness doesn't come out of nowhere, it has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, it completely relies on a kind of innate tactile sense of battle.

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