Long Yu manipulated the giant sword and did not return to Liberty City, but went straight back to the direction of Xianglong, Ya'er had doubts at the moment, but the chill of Long Yu's body, even she, looking at it, didn't dare to ask, until it was dark, Ya'er asked the dragon in Ye Wenhao's mouth.

When Ye Wenhao told her this shocking news, she almost couldn't believe her ears, her hands clutched her cuffs tightly, her eyes looked blankly, and her body suddenly softened on the giant sword, in Ya'er's heart, except for Zi Suifeng, the best thing for her was Long Gaitian and Liu Suifeng, compared to Long Yu's harsh training in the past ten years, Ya'er lived like the real daughter of the Duke's family, she never thought that one day, they would leave themselves, tears fell quietly, sobbing slightly, and they were sad all night。

Long Yu's body stood upright in front of the giant sword, his clothes were "fluttering" in the night wind, his black pupils were staring at the front tightly, and the crying behind him did not hide from his ears, at this moment, the pain in his heart was like a knife, Ye Wenhao first comforted Ya'er a few words, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Yi Shuihan who was unconscious, and then thought of the sudden bad news, he was sad for a while, and he couldn't hide it anymore, and the manly man grinned and cried.

The man wearing a face towel sat quietly behind the giant sword, next to the woman in white was lying next to him, a few stars in the night sky were faintly shining, his eyes were staring at the night sky, the face towel on his face was rippling in the night wind like a fine wave in the water, and only the cry and the wind sounded, and a few terrible bird calls, no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

"Woo..." The sound of the flute paused, and the low sound of the flute gradually drifted around everyone, the sound of the flute, as low as a cuckoo crying blood, whimpering like Dou E's crying for injustice, how sad and painful, Ye Wenhao's tears stopped, and the sound was gone, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, but his fists were clenched tightly, he was straight, but he was not stupid.

With the bodies of Long Gaitian and Liu Suifeng, they will definitely not be people who died suddenly after drinking, their deaths must have another reason, Ye Wenhao almost instinctively locked it on murder, no matter who it is~! Blood debts must be paid with blood~! Ye Wenhao muttered in his heart, wiped away the tears on his face, and sat down in the sound of Long Yu's flute.

The palm of the palm to the sky, the heart to the true Buddha, the dragon protects the body, the tiger blesses, the stars move, its law is completed, according to legend, the dragon and the tiger fist is such as the dragon venerable and the tiger Arhat to create a cooperation, belongs to the Buddhism in the superordinate law, if you practice to the extreme, there will be a dragon entangled wonder, Ye Wenhao is now punching, but can play the tiger sound, the fist can not turn into any scene at all, this is not because he is lazy, but his heart thirst for strength, there has always been a little taboo.

This taboo comes from his special physique, the human lord is crazy, Ye Wenhao himself really doesn't care about the so-called crazy consequences, but he doesn't want Long Yu to worry about himself, therefore, he has been suppressing his thirst for power, therefore, without Long Yu noticing, he is actually gradually controlling his own strength advancement, Ye Wenhao himself also knows very well that with his character, the greater the strength, the easier it is to be impulsive, so all along, he has been deliberately suppressing.

"Ah~!" A loud scream, the sound of the flute stopped, Ya'er cried and cried without tears, her eyes looked at the dark night sky blankly, and suddenly she heard this loud shout, and suddenly the golden light won in front of her, Long Yu's fingers circled, and he spit out a magic trick in his mouth, "Ding~!" The giant sword immediately stopped in mid-air.

Turning around and looking, I saw Ye Wenhao, who was sitting upright, covered in golden light, and the shout came from his mouth, the golden light formed a pillar of light, and the pillar of light went straight up to the dark sky.

Ya'er's eyes tightened, and she shouted: "Kongkong, what are you doing, stop quickly~!" Ya'er shouted, Ye Wenhao couldn't hear it at all at this time, although he had slackened off in the Dragon and Tiger Fist, but the essence of this boxing technique, in his heart, he didn't know how many times he had practiced it, he was full of grief, and ashamed of his own strength, he actually broke through the realm at this moment.

The highest level of the Dragon Descending Tiger Fist is that the dragon is entangled, fist into a tiger, Ye Wenhao took the taboo in his heart, he has never dared to try, now, somehow, he actually reached the edge of breaking through the realm, Long Yu looked at Ye Wenhao, who was deaf, and immediately understood that he was already a cultivator with his own cultivation, and the cultivator was talking about this opportunity, and the easiest condition for the opportunity to trigger was great sorrow and joy, thinking about it, the matter of Liaoyang seriously stimulated Ye Wenhao, which made him break through the realm.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with Kongkong? Will he be okay?" Seeing that his shouting was ineffective, Ya'er touched the tears on her face that had almost dried up, and hurriedly asked, Long Yu frowned and said, "He is breaking through the realm, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is still unknown." "Brother Yu, Xiao Han is currently unconscious, and there can be no more trouble, you can stop him quickly!" In normal times, Ya'er would never say such a thoughtless thing, but now in this situation, how can she think too much about it as a woman, the elders in the family died violently overnight, the brother who grew up was unconscious, and the younger brother she has been taking care of has fallen into this unclear situation, she can only put all her hopes on Long Yu.

Realm breakthrough is eager for any kind of cultivator, no one will say that he wants to give up such an opportunity, although Long Yu is also worried, but he really can't stop Ye Wenhao, what Ye Wenhao thinks in his heart, he can probably guess a ** is not far from ten, his two brothers, usually look at one more slippery than the other, in fact, one is more stubborn than the other.

"Forget it, we always have to grow up ourselves, even if it is the dearest and most beloved brother, he has to learn to grow up by himself, we can't take care of them for a lifetime, this is his own way, let him go by himself~!" Long Yu took Ya'er into his arms and refused.

"I really don't want anything to happen to him anymore..." Ya'er only said a word, and then lay in Long Yu's arms and cried, half of it was crying for the elders, half of it was crying for Long Yu, everyone on this giant sword, perhaps, no one's sadness can compare to Long Yu.

Ye Wenhao's journey to break through the realm lasted for half an hour, and finally it was completed with a dragon groan, and when the four-clawed golden dragon that was obviously different from the Tianlu Continent fell from the sky and wrapped around Ye Wenhao's body, Long Yu's eyes were full of crystal smiles, he succeeded~!

After becoming a demon, Long Yu cultivated for a thousand miles a day, broke the Taoist heart, and destroyed the Yuan Baby, which means that he is an apostate, if this is in the cultivation realm, he is almost the immortal evil person referred to by Qianfu, although Xiuzhen is against the sky, but it is not against the sky, Long Yu's move is almost a betrayal of the sky, apostasy, and betrayal of the master~!

And Ye Wenhao, the final realm of the Dragon Descending Demon Fist has been reached, and he has already jumped to the level of Dou Sheng, but his cultivation realm is still in the heartbeat period, after all, he has only cultivated for a few months.

With a strong magic power as a backing, the speed of the Long Yu flying sword has risen sharply, and before the sky is clear, Long Yu They have already flashed to the northeast, and the man wearing a black scarf is sleepless, although he doesn't know what kind of artifact this flying sword controlled by the young master is, but he has already identified that this is an artifact, even so, when he saw the Liaoyang City Gate at dawn, the man couldn't help but be shocked, what a terrifying strength and weapon.

You must know that the reason why he rushed from Liaoyang to Liberty City so quickly was because of his strange art, and the price of this strange art was also very expensive, using it once was equivalent to consuming ten years of skill, and Long Yu, from Liberty City to Liaoyang, just stood on the sword along the way, and flew back with the sword, how did this not surprise him.

When Long Yu and they fell into the City Lord's Mansion, it naturally caused a commotion, the inside and outside of the house were heavily guarded, a moment of effort, Long Yu they were surrounded by the elite soldiers, if most of these soldiers did not recognize Long Yu, I am afraid that this meeting will cause bloodshed, the soldiers in the northeast are quite strong, under normal circumstances, there is no army code to trespass, that is possible without telling the superiors and can directly launch an attack.

Guarding the mansion are the giant generals of the Northeast Army, a general dressed in armor outside the forty years, after hearing the news, almost ran over, when he saw the dragon rain, he suddenly only felt that the dark clouds were lifted and the rainbow was seen, and the obviously sad face was naturally flattened.

"Young master, you can be regarded as back~!" How did Long Yu come here, he naturally wouldn't ask, this is his basic scale as a subordinate, this general Long Yu naturally recognizes that he is the garrison of the Liaoyang Army, although this official is not too high, but at the interface of the Northeast, this official position means that he is a confidant of the Long family, this person's surname is Lin Mingkai, and he is a general brought out by Long Gaitian, and Long Yu was in his army when he was a soldier.

Long Yu was in no mood to say anything at all, but after so many years of upbringing, he still had the temperament of the superior who should be, his face was impassive, his hand was raised lightly, and Long Yu said very calmly: "General Lin, let's talk inside." ”

Lin Kai immediately agreed, turned around, and started the road in front, as soon as the soldiers put their knives into the sheath guns and stopped, the fully armed teams dispersed, and before leaving, they all looked at Long Yu a few more times.

Entering the house, Long Yu's composure was gone, "General Lin, where is my grandfather's body, I want to see it~!" Long Yu almost gritted his teeth and said this, Lin Kai felt uncomfortable, he was originally a commoner's son, if it weren't for the old duke's appreciation, he would have just done nothing in his life, and at this moment when the people's lives were thriving, the duke and the master both let go, which was enough to shake the foundation for every dragon in the northeast.

Yesterday day, he almost didn't dare to think about how he survived, the corpses of the duke and the master, he didn't dare to look at it at all, he was afraid that he would go to see it, and he couldn't hold back his sadness anymore, and exposed his stuffing in front of the soldiers, Long Yu made this request, Lin Kai naturally would not refuse, taking advantage of Long Yu's turn, quietly touched the wetness in the corners of his eyes, Lin Kai strode past Long Yu, and walked to the location of the morgue with Long Yu.