Due to the arrival of the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, the clansmen of the An family who were responsible for defending turned their attention to the visitors.

Almost all the people of the An family were summoned to receive these Qingshan Sect disciples who had come from thousands of miles away.

Most of the An family members are in other places, and only a small number of people remain, so there are not enough people, resulting in a void in defense.

At one or two o'clock in the morning, a black figure leaped up and landed on the roof of a house.

With an extremely light step, he stepped on the roof tiles, walked a few meters, and then half-crouched.

Then carefully uncover a piece of tiles, follow a gap, and look into the house.

As far as the eye can see, there is a luxuriously decorated bedroom with exquisite mahogany furniture throughout.

Long Yuanwu's gaze then fell on a bed in the middle of the bedroom next to the west wall.

The whole bed is also carved from mahogany, which looks extremely luxurious.

There was a man and a woman on the bed, and the man was a white-bearded old man, who was Tie Jing, the royal medicine practitioner of the An family.

Both of his apprentices had been killed by Long Yuanwu, but at this moment, he didn't seem to be sad about it, but mixed up with a woman.

"Iron Pharmacist, you're really big, it can't be the result of taking medicine every day, right?" The woman lying on the bed said coquettishly in an extremely charming voice.

Long Yuanwu took a closer look at this woman, and felt that something was wrong, this woman's figure was a little ethereal, and the voice of the words also had an ethereal feeling.

"Martial Soul!" his intuition told him that this woman was not an ordinary mortal, but the martial soul of a spirit beast with the cultivation of a martial artist of seven grades and above.

With such a confusion, Long Yuanwu glanced around, and finally landed on the body of a black bear outside the bedroom door.

The black bear was lying outside the door of the pharmacist's bedroom, already asleep.

This black bear looked like a female bear, and by perceiving the fluctuation of Yuan Force, Long Yuanwu sensed the other party's cultivation.

The fluctuation of the black bear's Yuan Force was very consistent with the fluctuation of the Yuan Force of the woman in the room, and the cultivation of the two of them was exactly the same.

"Damn, won't it?" intuition told Long Yuanwu that the woman in the room was the martial spirit of the black bear in the room.

At this moment, he clutched his chest and retched a few times, and he had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Unexpectedly, this pharmacist, who is over half a hundred years old, still has such a hobby, and he actually got involved with other people's martial spirits.

Moreover, it is the martial spirit of a big black bear.

The woman is also relatively strong and looks a little fat.

"Who?" Hearing the retching sound just now, the pharmacist in the room suddenly raised his vigilance.

Then, he pushed the woman in his arms away, and then shouted outside, "Who's on the roof?"

Long Yuanwu realized that his action was revealed, his eyes were sharp, and he planned to rush directly into the house and kill this lustful pharmacist.

However, at this time, Tie Jing took the lead in taking action, only to see him, and his figure jumped up, hit his head through the roof, and landed on it.

At this moment, the sky was dark, and Tie Jing's white hair looked particularly dazzling in this dark night.

"Who are you?Why did the third watch run here in the middle of the night?," Tie Jing glared angrily and shouted.

"It's only been so long since we've been apart, I don't even recognize it. Long Yuanwu cracked his mouth and smiled, then raised his right hand, and a big knife was grasped in his hand.

"Are you that kid during the day, the young patriarch of the Long family?" Tie Jing's eyes darkened, and his face became ugly.

Two of his apprentices died at the hands of Long Yuanwu, so he had a deep hatred for Long Yuanwu.

"That's right!" Long Yuanwu raised his chin slightly, and said calmly.

"I don't know the height of the earth, the old man didn't look for you, you actually came to the door, it's okay, save the old man a little more run, the old man will take your dog life now!"

Suddenly, with a flick of his finger, a cluster of bean-sized flames shot out of his fingertips.

This cluster of flames, like a meteor, pierced through the black sky.

He is a medicine master and is able to control alien fires.

This flame is extremely hot, and if it falls on a person, it can quickly incinerate a person to ashes.

"Good skills!" Long Yuanwu praised. Then, with a wave of his hand, a rusty knife was slapped out of the storage bag.

The knife in his hand fell, and from under the cold and bright blade, a sharp edge was swallowed, and the lightning tore through the void.

"Ah, this stinky boy, from which sect did you learn this sword technique?" Tie Jing's face changed, he flashed sideways, and he did a few somersaults one after another, luckily avoiding Long Yuanwu's knife.

However, Long Yuanwu's knife deeply shocked the other party.

Now Tie Jing began to get nervous, and the pace of breathing was much faster.

"Your cultivation is similar to mine, but you just had sex with a woman, and the essence in your body is insufficient, so it will be much easier for me to kill you!" Long Yuanwu grinned.

The move he used just now was just a burst of cultivation of the four grades of martial arts.

Moreover, with the element of temptation, it is a test of how much strength the other party can burst out when facing the threat of death.

Judging from the test results of the knife just now, Tie Jing's skills were in his expectations.

As a pharmacist, the cultivation is usually not very high.

They only need to know the alchemy skills to make a lot of money, and then hire personal guards to protect themselves.

However, his two proud disciples and personal martial guards both died at the hands of Long Yuanwu.

"Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens!" Long Yuanwu grinned and put the big knife into the storage bag.

He is currently in the stage of tempering his muscles and bones, hoping to achieve the purpose of tempering his muscles and bones through actual combat, if he relies too much on weapons, it will be difficult to achieve the desired effect.

Seeing Long Yuanwu withdraw the big sword, Tie Jing's complexion eased a lot, and he secretly smiled and scolded: "Arrogant and ignorant boy, the old man accepted your cheap life!"

Tie Jing's eyes sharpened, and a stream of true qi ran out from the dantian and reached the tip of a finger on his right hand.

The next moment, I saw a cluster of flames on the tip of this finger.

With a flick of his fingers, this cluster of flames pierced through the night sky, like a fleeting meteor, and a slender trace of light passed under the night sky.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, see how long you can live!" Tie Jing scolded with a smug smile.

In his opinion, Long Yuanwu's current cultivation should be the same as during the day, only the four grades of martial artists.

He was just afraid of the rusty big knife in Long Yuanwu's storage bag, because it was a spiritual treasure that could allow the master to gain the strength to challenge beyond the level.

But now, his mind is much more relaxed.

He had witnessed Long Yuanwu take the big sword back into the storage bag, and he believed that with his own strength, he could kill Long Yuanwu before the next time he used the big sword.