Chapter Twenty-Six: Dragon Spring

"You're here for Nebula?" Uncle Yang's face was grim and he was ready to fight.

"Bah, he's a big man, what's the use of me wanting him? What about the Longquan Sword? It's time to take it out and return it to its rightful owner. Chang Feng hooked his hand, not putting Uncle Yang in his eyes at all, it was just a small position, and he could knock the other party down with one hand.

Uncle Yang's body was shocked, but he didn't expect Chang Feng to do this, his voice was slightly deep, "Longquan!" Young man, that's not what you should take, I advise you to retreat quickly. ”

"Shouldn't I take it? Hahaha~" Chang Feng laughed loudly, then stared coldly at Uncle Yang, and said, "In this world, apart from me, who is qualified to take this Longquan Sword?" Li Xingyun, that idiot? ”

"Shut up!" Uncle Yang scolded angrily, whose parents could stand others scolding their children in person, he immediately hit Chang Feng with his fists.

Chang Feng smiled disdainfully, and dodged his fists and kicks one by one as if he were strolling leisurely, "Too slow, too slow, Uncle Yang, where is your Qinglian Sword Song?" Why not take it out and give it a try? ”

Uncle Yang's breathing was slightly confused, one turned over, and then jumped behind the bamboo case, and then pulled out the long sword on the wall, "The sword has no eyes, young man, it's too late for you to turn back now." ”

"When did your Uncle Yang become such a mother-in-law? Could it be that you infected my shitty brother's temperament with him? There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Chang Feng's mouth.

"You!" Uncle Yang was really enraged at this time, stood with his sword upright, and recited the song, "I am a madman in Chu, flying on the green clouds, floating clouds and wandering children, writing and storming, dividing the Egret Continent in the two waters, the lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and there is no other world and earth......"

Every time you recite a song, it is a subtle swordsmanship.

"It is worthy of the sword trick created by the Qinglian Sword Immortal, the moves are continuous and free, flowing smoothly, I thought I had done my best before, but now it seems that I have only got seven points of fire, it is no wonder, after all, it is just stealing, it is normal to have some shortcomings, and now is the time to make up for what I have learned one by one." This is the purpose of Chang Feng deliberately provoking Uncle Yang.

In the blink of an eye, the Qinglian Sword Song had been used by Uncle Yang to use the Nine Styles, Chang Feng was also familiar with the mysteries of the Nine Styles, pinched the latter's sword with two fingers, raised his hand to shake him away, and then bowed his hand to thank him, "Thank you Yang seniors for making up the Qinglian Sword Song for me, there were many rudeness before, and I hope that the seniors are not strange." ”

"Help you finish the Qinglian Sword Song? Are you the kid you were back then? "Uncle Yang is confident that this Qinglian Sword Song is the only one he has to say, and if anyone can learn it, it is nothing more than three people, Lu Linxuan, Li Xingyun, and the boy whose name he hides in the shadows.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from the Yang seniors." Chang Feng was not surprised by this, since Uncle Yang could find out that Li Xingyun was stealing a teacher, he would naturally be able to find him as well.

"Let's go, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I, the old generation, are useless, but this world is the world of your young people, the Longquan Sword is lying on the side, you go and get it yourself."

Chang Feng hugged his fists again to express his gratitude, went into the side lying, and sure enough, he saw a long cloth bag, he opened it, pulled out the blade of the sword, and saw that the sword body was smooth and translucent, shining a human figure, and couldn't help but praise, "What a big sword." Before he could appreciate it, there was a sudden wind in the back of his head.

He backhanded a sword shot, followed by another kick that hit the attacker in the abdomen.

"Oops~" A hairy cry of pain sounded, and the comer smashed the bamboo wall, flew out, and landed outside.

Chang Feng raised his sword and chased out, "It's you, Shangguan Yunque!" ”

Shangguan Yunque, this is a demon that is enough to make the scalp of any normal man tingle.

"Huh? Do you know people? Shangguan Yunque sighed in surprise and clenched his Shangguan Yunque sword, "It's good to know people, boy, quickly hand over the Longquan sword." ”

"If I don't pay it, can you still beat me?" Chang Feng's eyes were full of contempt.

"You~You~ Do you know that this will kill your uncle!" Shangguan Yunque said urgently.

Uncle Yang also walked out of the sword house at this time, glanced at Shangguan Yunque, and said: "Life and death are fate, when the bad handsome find me, I already know my end, what is the difference between dying early and dying late, Shangguan Yunque, why are you here?" ”

"What can happen, it's not that the big marshal has arranged an experience for your precious apprentice, let me inform you, by the way, burn your sword house, and bring Longquan back to the Tibetan Soldier Valley." Shangguan Yunque covered his chest and abdomen with one hand, and put his waist in the other, and said angrily.

Chang Feng frowned and persuaded: "Senior Yang, you can't go to the Tibetan Soldier Valley, otherwise there will be death and no life, it is better to go to Qindi with me, I want to reorganize the mountains and rivers there, and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world." ”

Uncle Yang shook his head, "I was loyal to the court in the first half of my life, but I still watched the world fall into turmoil, the people were killed and injured, and I was powerless to save each other, I was tired, and I had no ambitions, besides, I always couldn't rest assured that Xingyun and Lin Xuan, I understood your kindness." ”

"In this case, then I don't force it, take my leave!" Chang Feng loaded the Longquan Sword, flew up, and disappeared after a few ups and downs, he didn't go far, because he knew that Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun were still coming, and this was also the only opportunity for him to save Uncle Yang.

In the sword house, Shangguan Yunque glared, "Uncle, why did you let that kid go, you and I joined forces, can't you stop him?" ”

"What about stopping him? What's more, this Longquan Sword should have his share. After Uncle Yang finished speaking, he strolled to the side, Shangguan Yunque stomped his feet dissatisfied, followed his daughter's family, lit a fire and threw it into the sword house as if he was angry, and then followed Uncle Yang step by step.

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"Driving~"

Two fast horses galloped on the road, it was Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, they had seen Ji Ruxue on the way, and listened to her tell how powerful it was, but after all, they couldn't change their minds.

"Senior brother, there seems to be a fire ahead!"

"Not good! Master! Li Xingyun was in a hurry, and slammed the horsewhip desperately, and when the two of them rushed to the sword house, the entire sword house had been burned six or seven out of ten.

"Master!" Li Xingyun shouted and broke into the sea of fire, "No, no, still no!" He knelt on the bamboo raft in a distraught, "Master, where are you?" ”

"Senior brother, it's a good thing that I didn't find the master, which means that the master must still be alive." Lu Linxuan had tears in the corners of his eyes, and comforted Li Xingyun, also comforting himself.

"Yes, it's a good thing, it's a good thing! Master's martial arts are so powerful, how could something happen. Li Xingyun muttered, suddenly, the corners of his eyebrows furrowed, "What person!" ”

"Did you find out? In the Lower Xuan Ming Sect Benevolent Sage Yan Jun - Jiang Renjie! ”

"Chongsheng Yan Jun - Jiang Chongde!"

"Xuansheng Yan Jun - Jiang Xuanli!"

"Yuan Sage Yan Jun - Jiang Yuanxin!"

Black and white impermanence also followed the four great Yan monarchs, Xiao Bai followed Chang Haoling closely, and looked at Li Xingyun suspiciously, "Boy, the incident of you killing Zhaosheng Yan Jun has happened, and the four great Yan monarchs have come to take revenge this time." ”

"What? Jiang Zhaoyi is dead? Li Xingyun was a little surprised.

"Don't pretend to be confused, let me ask you, what about Uncle Yang?" Jiang Renjie asked.

Li Xingyun didn't answer, but asked, "You put the fire in this sword house?" Have you seen my Master? ”

"It's me who is asking you, and you, you are not qualified to ask me, today, either tell the whereabouts of Uncle Yang, or hand over the Longquan Sword! Otherwise, die! Jiang Renjie said murderously.

"Want to kill me? Heh~ You destroy my sword house, no one wants to leave here alive today! Li Xingyun took a step forward, turned his head sideways and said, "Lin Xuan, you protect yourself, you can't interfere here!" ”

"Well, senior brother, be careful yourself!" Lu Linxuan took a step back.

"Fourth! You go, pay attention to proportion, don't kill you, we still have to get the whereabouts of Long Quan from his mouth. Jiang Renjie commanded.

Jiang Yuanxin smiled, "Big brother, don't worry about leaving it to me." He jumped in front of Li Xingyun and launched it with a mountain-shaking palm.

Shaking the mountain palm, taken from the true meaning of immovable as a mountain, can be called the internal and external integration of the exercise, not to be underestimated.