Yu culture and some melancholy.

It's a strange thing.

As the head of Yuwen Valve, one of the four major valves in the world, he has not tasted melancholy for a long time.

"Haven't you found it yet?" He asked his henchman Zhang Shihe.

Zhang Shihe smiled with a smile on his face: "That Shilong doesn't know what to do, he obviously got the letter from the lord, but he didn't offer the secret of longevity, but disbanded the dojo and fled, but our people have already found his traces......"

"I just didn't find it!" Yu Wenhua interrupted him suddenly.

"Hmph, this stone dragon can hide."

Zhang Shihe sweated like rain. Yu Wenhua talked about Shilong, but what he really meant was obviously accusing him of incompetence.

He hadn't been so scared for years with his power, but he was terrified. He knows very well that everything he has is given by Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenhe, and he knows even more that Yu Wenhua is terrible, if he is evil, how many small lives he has is not enough to die. What now? Zhang Shihe was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Report!" The messenger's voice suddenly rang out.

"Come in!" Zhang Shihe hurriedly said.

Hope brings good news. He thought.

"Report to the lord, Lord Zhang, Shi Long appeared outside Yangzhou City." The herald said.

Call...... Zhang Shihe couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It finally got what I wanted. Wait a minute, be sure to give this herald a little benefit.

Yu Wenhua indifferently observed Zhang Shihe's reaction. He was pleased with Zhang Shihe's fear.

As a superior, Yu Wenhua thinks that if the subordinate does not know, it will not work. That will make them unclear about their position, and they will give birth to a lot of unnecessary ideas.

However, these subordinates should not be allowed to live in fear all day long, that will reduce their efficiency, just right.

Thinking like this, Yu Wenhua patted Zhang Shihe on the shoulder:

"Shihe, since we have found the trace of the stone dragon, we should not delay any longer."

He deliberately used us to shorten the distance with Zhang Shihe.

For the way of the best, grace and power are given. Of course, Yu Wenhua will not understand this truth.

……

Shi Long didn't expect that he just couldn't rest assured that he would be a disciple, and when he came back to take a look at the situation in the dojo, he was discovered by Sui Jun.

Ordinary Sui Jun is okay, but why Yu Wenhua? Shi Long frowned.

Some time ago, his longevity formula was taken away by Chen Jing, but he returned it recently. This time he was lost and regained, which made him regain his state of mind as an innate master, and his martial arts were naturally quite advanced.

But compared to Yu Wenhua, he knew that he was still far behind.

"Where is Brother Shi, Yu Wenhua and this is reasonable." Suddenly, a neutral voice sounded.

Shi Long looked for a sound, and the person who came was about thirty years old, and he looked at the wolf, which was the Yu Wenhua who he was worried about.

This really means Cao Cao, Cao Cao. Shi Long thought to himself. It seems that it is impossible to avoid Yu Wenhua in the Sui army's sphere of influence.

The command of the Black Ice Iron Guard, which had just been obtained from Chen Jing, was useless now. Shi Long didn't follow any of the Black Ice Iron Guards by his side.

After all, he came to do private business. As a martial arts master, it is more convenient not to bring a single soldier.

Unexpectedly, now it has become the reason why there is no escape. If Shi Long took the thirty black ice guards under his command and broke through the encirclement of Yu Wenhua and his men, there would be no problem at all.

Let's go all out.

Looking at Shi Long's determined expression, Yu Wenhua knew that his opponent was determined to live and die.

Such an opponent is the most troublesome, but it is nothing. He thought.

His shot is the ice Xuanjin of Yuwen Valve's secret inheritance.

This Ice Xuanjin was obtained by the Yuwen family three hundred years ago from the hands of a stranger. Back then, it was a fragment, but in the past three hundred years, the Yuwen people have gone forward and succeeded each other, and they have forcibly completed this fragment and obtained a superlative skill in the world.

The theme of this ice Xuanjin, most of the rivers and lakes think that it lies in an ice word, because the master of this kung fu practiced by the Yuwen family is always extremely cold. But Yu Wenhua knows that the theme of this ice Xuanjin is actually a mystery, and ice is just the icing on the cake.

When Bing Xuanjin struck, it seemed like nothing, as if the air around him spontaneously squeezed towards the enemy. The enemy often cannot find a targeted target to counterattack, and loses his life in confusion.

Shi Long was not willing to sit still. Although he couldn't find the true location of Yu Wenhua and Bing Xuanjin, he was covered in swelling clothes, gathered all his strength, regardless of Bing Xuanjin's wonders, and directly launched an attack on Yu Wenhua.

He learned this hand from Wei Zhenzhen. In the words of his former disciple, the moves are not as good as others, so simply don't compete in the moves, and attack the enemy at the cost of his own life, he will be able to survive in death. In particular, the so-called subtle moves, most of which are a kind of deception, in order to deceive, the mover will scatter his skills, and he will suffer a loss when he is hard-hitting.

However, Shi Long knew that the premise of this hard-hitting method was that he was not too much worse than the other party. If it's too bad and you can't understand the other party's moves at all, this kind of hard encounter will turn into the other party treating you as a cricket to tease.

He believed that the gap between himself and Yu Wenhe would not be that big.

Yu Wenhua was caught off guard by Shi Long's strange moves. But he immediately started fighting. He could see at a glance that the impact of Shi Long's condensation of his whole body would not last long.

"I can really support it a little more with strange tricks, but Brother Shi, the gap between you and me is irreparable." Yu Culture and Shi Shiran Dao.

"The saint is just asking for Brother Shi's longevity formula, as long as Brother Shi presents the longevity formula, not only will this seat no longer embarrass Brother Shi, but also give Brother Shi a lot of benefits."

Shi Long did not answer.

His impression of Yang Guang is no different from that of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and he is a complete faint gentleman. As for the recipe for longevity, he believes that it is definitely the method for Taoist sages to achieve immortality. In order to prevent Yang Guang, a faint monarch, from living for a long time, it is impossible for him to hand over the longevity formula. But the problem is that this is not his home base, and there is no room for escape. When he is killed by Yu Wenhua, the longevity recipe will still be taken away by the faint king. That's a problem.

Seeing that Shi Long didn't answer, Yu Wenhua was not annoyed. Just as Shi Long thought, no matter what Shi Long thought, Yu Wenhua could achieve his goal. Even he wasn't afraid that Shi Long would destroy the longevity formula. Because throughout the ages, no one has been able to leave a trace on the immortal recipe left by the ancient immortal Guangchengzi, let alone destroy it.

So he was quite at ease in his heart. The stone dragon's rebellion was more like an interesting game for him.

"Alas......" suddenly a long sigh came from afar.

Yu Wenhua frowned, and was about to see who dared to do more, but suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and hurriedly dodged.

"Boom!" The earth cracked, the rubble flew sideways, and the trees in a radius of three feet shook three times!

A blood-red banner was planted straight and straight in the position of Yu Culture and the previous one!

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Chen?!"

Yu Wenhua and Shi Long said at the same time.

"Teacher Shi, go back and rest. I'll take care of this here. Chen Jing's face was solemn, but he still said in a harmonious voice.