"You brought back the stone box from the cave, have you opened it now?" his eyes swept around the hall, and Lu Wu's voice changed, and he suddenly asked.

"The key to the stone box is in Ye Ming's hands. Although I have already hired the best locksmith in Qingfeng Town, however, depending on the situation, it seems that there is little hope. Lu Li frowned.

"If it really doesn't work, then try to forcibly open it, and you can place more than 700,000 gold coins and some rare herbs in the cave at will, the strength of the predecessors. It shouldn't be low, and what he left behind shouldn't be ordinary things. Lu Wu's fists tightened. There was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Nodding, Lu Li licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "Father, what are you going to do about Zhong Yumian?"

"Do you know what she got in the cave?"

Seeing Lu Lili shaking her head helplessly, Lu Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, waved his hand, and muttered: "Don't move her for the time being, that woman is too famous in Qingshan Town." If you act rashly, I am afraid that it will arouse the disgust of those lone mercenaries. ”

"Is it just for her to stay in Wanyaozhai safely?"

"Hehe, if you want to live a stable life, it is naturally impossible, tomorrow let people spread rumors, just say that Zhong Yumian has obtained the relics of a certain strong man, and the relics are very likely. It is the Yuan Li Gong of the Xuan Rank. Yin Sheng smiled, and Lu Wu sneered: "Although Zhong Yumian has good medical skills, his own strength is too poor, and not all the people in this world are good people, there are always some greedy guys who will find a way to get the so-called relics from Zhong Yumian's hands... And how to deal with these people made her own headaches. ”

"This trick is good, if in the end, even Wan Yaozhai was moved by this "relic". The umbrella of the bell sleep. It's gone, haha. When the time comes, it will be easy to catch her. The corners of Lu Li's mouth flashed with smugness, and he laughed.

Nodding slightly, Lu Wu gently touched a scar under his ear with his palm, and said lightly: "Zhong Yumian is not a threat, what I am most worried about is the kid named Ye Ming in your mouth." ”

The smiling face froze, and a touch of fierceness flashed in Lu Li's eyes.

"At a young age, he can reach the level of the second order of the Yuan Transformation Realm, and his potential is very strong... What I pay the most attention to is that boy who is only twenty years old, not only does he not have the arrogance that a teenager should have, but he can also hide his true strength so deeply, if it is not for the last moment of life and death, I am afraid that no one can guess that he can knock you back with one palm. As Lu Wu's voice slowly spoke, a cold killing intent surged into his face.

"This kind of potential enemy must be destroyed before he grows up, otherwise, we can't afford his revenge in the future!" Lu Wu said coldly, his finger firmly on the scar under his ear.

Recalling that Ye Ming in the cave was in the danger of the Jedi, and he could still calmly choose the most perfect way to break through, Lu Li's fingers trembled slightly, having this kind of enemy is really uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow, I will double the search team, and the reward will also be tripled, and I must find that guy in the shortest possible time!"

Looking at the father and son who had to be so vigilant against a young man who was only a teenager, the high-level of the wolf-headed mercenary group in the hall suddenly sneered in their hearts, but in their faces, they still accepted the order respectfully.

......

Slowly exhaling and looking down at the distance of fourteen or fifteen meters from the lake, Ye Ming raised his head slightly, looking at the huge waterfall like a silver dragon.

Slowly exhaling again, Ye Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened, and in an instant, a very terrifying momentum, like a awakened dragon, suddenly churned out of Ye Ming's body.

Ye Ming slowly pulled out the Qinglong Kunwu Sword from the scabbard of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword that he had been wearing from his back.

The Qinglong Kunwu Sword in Ye Ming's right hand, which was only three fingers wide, saw that some cyan lines on the sword body of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword also began to become brighter and brighter, and the surrounding space was actually a little illusory, blurry, and a little distorted.

Holding the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in his hand tightly, Ye Ming's mouth let out a low snort, and his body suddenly moved.

The soles of the feet slowly stepped in the void, and an afterimage, under the illumination of the setting sun, appeared shockingly.

The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Ye Ming's figure appeared under the huge waterfall that was more than ten zhang wide as if it were teleporting, compared with the huge waterfall that hung there, Ye Ming's small body was like an ant, extremely unnoticeable, but it was this ant-like small figure, at this moment, it brought a more terrifying power than this waterfall.

The huge wind pressure brought by the impact of the waterfall could not make the seemingly weak body move at all.

The body that rushed forward suddenly stopped instantly, his toes kicked in the void, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, and the cyan light of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in Ye Ming's hand became more and more vigorous, and in the end, the strong cyan light actually made life and death a little unable to open his eyes.

Raising his right hand slightly, the tip of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword was aimed at the sky, and in an instant, a slightly illusory cyan dragon appeared around Ye Ming out of thin air, as if Ye Ming was its master, constantly wandering around Ye Ming's side, if you take a closer look, then you will find that the cyan dragon is actually hovering around the Qinglong Kunwu Sword.

The cyan dragon was a foot long, of course, this was formed under Ye Ming's careful control.

"Qinglong, strangle!"

With a soft cry in his heart, Ye Ming's Qinglong Kunwu Sword was suddenly aimed at the huge waterfall, and immediately after, he also rushed towards the waterfall.

Accompanied by Ye Ming's soft shout, the Qinglong Kunwu Sword was also attached to Ye Ming's right arm holding the Qinglong Kunwu Sword, and in an instant, Ye Ming's right arm seemed to have turned into a cyan dragon.

Just when Ye Ming's figure was only a zhang away from the huge waterfall, Ye Ming's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, but the cyan dragon on Ye Ming's right arm did not stop like Ye Ming, but broke away from Ye Ming's right arm and rushed out towards the waterfall.

"Boom!"

On the surface of the wide lake, you can see countless sleeping pillars rising into the sky, which is extremely spectacular.

Between the columns of water in the sky, a huge cyan light suddenly flashed.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of huge explosions and thunder continued to echo in the valley, and countless gravels fell from the rock wall one after another.

At this moment, the waterfall, the huge flow of water, has been cut alive, the huge rock behind the waterfall, a ravine more than ten zhang long, three or four zhang wide, dazzling flash.

At the edge of the ravine, countless tiny cracks spread across the entire stone wall, looking like a creeper.

The waterfall of the cliff continued to flow slowly after stagnating for more than twenty seconds, and the huge scar on the rock was gradually hidden.

With a faint breath, Ye Ming's figure also slowly landed next to life and death, although the huge waves rolled just now, but Ye Ming's neat white clothes without the slightest wrinkle were like snow, and there was no water stain at all.

"The power looks good, you are only compressed to the point that even one layer is not enough, the damage is already so terrifying, I just don't know how spectacular the damage created by using the Qinglong Strangulation with all your strength in your heyday is. Life and death looked at the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in Ye Ming's hand, nodded slightly, and said lightly.

"Hmm. After nodding with a little satisfaction, Ye Ming held the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in his right hand, took off his clothes one by one, and then jumped into the ten large wooden stakes under the impact of the waterfall, holding the Qinglong Kunwu Sword tightly in his right hand.

......

"Boom ......"

The sound of a huge waterfall resounded in the valley day after day, year after year, and the moist water vapor made the small valley almost completely cut off from the heat of the outside world.

Under the waterfall that is surging like a silver dragon, a black-haired and black-eyed young man with an upper body, only holding a cyan long sword with only three thumbs wide in his right hand, constantly slashing at the torrent in front of him, and every time the cyan long sword is chopped, it will splash all over the sky.

His feet were like the rhizomes of a shrub, stuck to the stakes.

In the process of continuous chopping, the boy seems to have no loss, his face is not red and he is not panting, and every time he chops, he is more powerful than the last time.

When Ye Ming slashed the eighty-first sword against the torrent under this wooden stake, Ye Ming let out a low shout, and in an instant, at the moment of the slash of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword, suddenly a very large cyan light mark appeared out of thin air from the track that the Qinglong Kunwu Sword had just swung and slashed towards the torrent.

"Boom!"