It was as if he had aged ten years all at once.

The people under the "head of the family...... were worried about Yuwen Huangji, and hurriedly walked over.

But seeing that Emperor Yuwen raised his hand slightly to stop the family members who were about to support him, and then said silently: "Could it be that my Emperor Yuwen is really old......

"Am I old......

A sad word came out of his mouth, and he looked up at the sky...... There was a wordless sadness and desolation in his eyes.

Today's matter finally came to an end when Li Xiaoer did not hesitate to say his most painful thing.

Li Xiaoer, who originally had two arms abolished, has been reluctant to mention this matter, this is his most distressing scar, and now after this scar is uncovered by him personally, how painful is it? Maybe only he knows.

Li Xiaoer, who walked out of the basement with Dugu evil and ghost servants, has always had an extremely ugly face.

The Dugu evil and the ghost servant also knew why their young master's face was so ugly, and they followed him closely and did not speak, they knew the heartache of the young master.

Chen Qiaozhi and Ge Laowei, who were in the car, saw Li Xiaoer and the ghost servants coming out safely, not only stunned, but quickly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

"The people of the Yuwen family are not embarrassed for you?"

"He Yuwen Lao'er dares!"

"Forget it, let's go back quickly." Just listen to Li Xiaoerdao.

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the bloody, tortured, humanoid Tang Xiaolong and Ah Qiu.

"How about Xiaolong and Ah Qiu's injuries?" I only heard Li Xiaoer look at the two unconscious brothers in the car worriedly and ask.

But seeing that Chen Qiaozhi sighed deeply.

"Xiaolong's injuries are too serious, fortunately, he is physically tough, if he had been replaced by someone else, he would have been tortured to death."

"Ah Qiu is not a big deal, it's just that his body is too weak...... As long as we get back in time, I'm sure the two of them will be fine. Chen Qiaozhi said slowly, talking about the situation of the two brothers in front of him.

Hearing Chen Qiaozhi say this, Li Xiaoer finally sighed lightly: "That's good!" ”

"As long as the brothers are okay."

"Hurry up, let's go back." Li Xiaoerdao said.

Chen Qiaozhi started the car, snorted, and then turned the steering wheel, and the car drove quickly into the distance.

"Is this the ancient relic Xuanyuan Sword?"

In a room full of wine, I saw that the drunkard with a bloated figure and a Maitreya Buddha-like smile was holding an ancient sword with a strange pattern engraved in his hand.

He held the Ancient Sword in both hands, and looked at it with a light in his eyes without blinking, and at the same time flipped it around carefully.

The purple-clothed man next to him was the Shaolongyan who grabbed the sword.

He seemed to be standing in front of him all the time, motionless, without the slightest expression on his indifferent face.

"Now the Xuanyuan Sword is in hand...... Hehe, there's still a book of heaven to come! As long as the Heavenly Book Dan Scroll is in hand, we will be able to gather the three ancient relics. Strange words came out of the drunkard's mouth.

Could it be that the man who said (the gate of hell) was born for these three ancient relics!

Heavenly Book Dan Scroll, Xuanyuan Sword, and Fire Phoenix Diagram!

From the mouth of this drunkard, it must be clear that the fiery phoenix diagram has already fallen into the hands of the (Hell Gate) man.

And now they have snatched the Xuanyuan Sword again, if they get the Heavenly Book Dan Scroll again, then wouldn't it be said that all these three ancient relics have been gathered?

"Heavenly Book Danjuan, I heard that it hasn't been born for many years...... Since it disappeared twenty years ago, it has not been seen again. Purple-clothed Shaolong Yan said coldly.

"As far as my old drunkard knows, the Heavenly Book Danjuan seems to be in Kunlun, where the old road of Niubi is." The drunkard said suddenly.

"You're talking about him? Kunlun Xuanmen's Feng Qingzi? Shao Longyan slowly turned his face and looked coldly at the drunkard in front of him.

The drunkard smiled and nodded.

"Yes, that's what I'm talking about."

"I heard that twenty years ago, he inadvertently got the Heavenly Book Danjuan, but this little old man has always liked to worry about the sky and fortune-telling, and he has always thought that the Heavenly Book Danjuan is a bad thing, so he brought the Tianshu Danjuan to Kunlun...... Hide it up. Now I heard that this little old man was born...... And it's still in your house...... It seems that this time to get back the Heavenly Book Dan Scroll, you have to do it with Shaolongyan...... Hehe, after all, you are most familiar with your family's geographical location. The drunkard smiled weirdly as he spoke, looking at Shaolong Rock in front of him.

The purple-clothed Shaolongyan didn't pay attention to this crazy old drunkard, but stood there silently, looking at it with a cold face like an unsheathed blade, which made people feel suffocated.

"Don't worry! The Heavenly Book Danjuan was handed over to me. Purple-clothed Shaolongyan said coldly.

The drunkard suddenly laughed strangely.

"Hehe, that's good!"

"But don't forget, the evil sword Dugu Evil and the shadow ghost servant are also in your young family now...... Those two are extremely hot characters, and if you are touched by them, don't blame my old drunkard for not reminding you...... You'd better avoid the dots. The drunkard said gloomily.

The purple-clothed young dragon rock suddenly snorted in his mouth, and a feeling of death shrouded his body.

In fact, he had long thought that he would meet the evil sword Dugu Evil, but unfortunately he never had the chance!

Even the day before yesterday, when he was fighting against that Dugu Evil, he didn't completely calm down, otherwise with Shao Longyan's kung fu, he would definitely not be shocked back by the evil sword Dugu Evil so quickly......

It's just that Shaolongyan at that time, why did his spirit suddenly become sluggish? I guess only he knows.

"My old drunkard has always had a question I want to ask you......" But seeing that the drunkard suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the Shaolong Rock Road in front of him, he said.

"Say!" Cold words spat out from Shao Longyan's mouth.

After Shao Longyan said this all at once, he saw that the drunkard looked at the narrow sword scar on Shao Longyan's face, and asked in wonder, "I really don't understand, who was injured by the sword mark on your face?" Ay...... A master with a sword like you can be injured like this with a sword, my old drunkard is really depressed, where is he sacred. ”

When the old drunkard suddenly asked like this, the purple-clothed man Shaolongyan suddenly had an undulating aura all over his body, and from that fluctuating breath, it could be seen that Shaolongyan's emotions were extremely fluctuating and fluctuating.

At the same time, I was looking at his distorted face, which had been completely deformed, and the sword marks that were glowing with hideousness, as if he were trembling slightly.

The old drunkard was stunned, and his eyes stared at the purple-clothed Shaolongyan in front of him.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." The old drunkard saw that Shao Longyan's mood fluctuated greatly, and he was afraid that if this madman killed him, it would be troublesome.

After all, the soft sword of the purple-clothed Shaolongyan is not a vegetarian.

"Do you really want to know who hurt this sword scar on my face?" The purple-clothed Shaolong Yan suddenly had a cold voice, suffocated, looked at the drunkard and asked.

The drunkard smiled awkwardly.

"If you want to speak, my old drunkard will listen."

"Good! I tell you, this sword mark on my face was wounded by him. I only heard Shao Longyan's whole eyes blazing in that way.

There was a burning fire in those fiery eyes.

"Who?"

"Twenty years ago, the (evil god)." Blade-like words came out of the mouth of Shao Longyan in front of him.

When the drunkard heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but his bloated face, which was still smiling just now, froze like ice cubes at this moment.

"Huh? It turned out to be him? ”

The drunkard said blankly.

The purple-clothed young dragon rock snorted coldly and said, "Who do you think it is?" ”

"In the world, who can use a sword to cut such a long scar on my Shaolongyan's face?" His words were full of sharp domineering.

Yes, Shaolongyan is indeed very powerful.

His soft sword is even more spicy and vicious, and it is definitely comparable to the evil sword of Dugu Evil.

But the famous Shao Longyan, who has been known as a genius since he was a child, is invincible when facing the evil god, and there is no way that the character he faces is the only evil god in the sky and on the earth!

Shaolongyan still remembers the power of the evil god's sword back then...... He couldn't stop him at all, if it weren't for the serious injury of the evil god back then, it is estimated that that sword would really make half of the head of the purple-clothed man Shao Longyan lose it......

Thinking back to the bloody scene of that night more than 20 years ago, the current Shaolongyan's face is still trembling and distorting slightly, is he afraid? Or because of anger, maybe only he knows.

"Hey, too!"

"No wonder someone can hurt you! It turned out to be him. The drunkard sighed slightly, thinking of the evil god who had once been shocked, and even the drunkard shivered all over!

The name of the evil god has long been synonymous with the terrifying evil god.

Shaolongyan stood there without saying a word.

"Little Dragon, Little Dragon......"

In a delicate room, I saw that Li Xiaoer and his brothers were all gathered next to a hospital bed.

Lying on the bed was the faint and seriously injured Tang Xiaolong.

At this moment, Tang Xiaolong has been thoroughly examined by the doctor, and now he is wrapped in white gauze bandages, just like the Egyptian mummies.

In addition to those eyes, as well as the mouth, the whole body is wrapped like a zongzi.

But seeing the brothers looking at Tang Xiaolong on the sickbed with concern on their faces.

Tang Xiaolong finally slowly woke up in Li Xiaoer's shouts of concern, and his tired eyes finally broke away.

The moment they opened their eyes, Li Xiaoer and Ge Lao Wei were suddenly excited.

"Wake up."

"The little dragon finally woke up......"

Li Xiaoer and the brothers around him shouted happily.

But after seeing Tang Xiaolong open his eyes slightly, he looked at Li Xiaoer and the others in front of him as if he was stunned......

"Little Boss......" His body was still very weak, and even his voice was faint when he spoke.

"Xiaolong, you finally woke up, you scared my brother to death." Li Xiaoer held Tang Xiaolong's hand tightly and said.

This book was first published in Reading Rim