Yichen rubbed his ears helplessly, to be precise, he ravaged the micron earphones attached to the external ear canal.

This little thing can make him understand Catherine's words, but without the help of Song Ya's translation, some colloquialisms, afterwords, it is still difficult to achieve perfect translation conversion with micron headphones, plus he needs to speak awkwardly, it is even more difficult to express the meaning, as for this Taoist term of "heaven cannot be revealed", it is even more difficult for micron headphones.

"Fang Xiaolan is Chinese, how to study this little broken earphone forgot to add some special translation functions such as dialects or colloquialisms." Yichen, who didn't know that the researcher of the micron headphones was actually a British scientist, complained in a low voice, and put the trumped-up charge on the head of the gentleman.

Catherine, on the other side, was also unhappy because of the language problem, and the young man of the same age in front of her looked a little brainless.

Yichen, who was frowning, suddenly brightened his eyes, picked up his pocket, and after a while, he finally took out something, but the thing was really pitiful, only the size of a grain of rice, and it was also white.

Yichen smiled, spare micron headphones, with this thing, the two of them can communicate well.

The letter was suspiciously put on the white rice according to the other party's wishes, and in a short time Catherine's eyes lit up and she felt the magic of this little thing.

"Tell me, what are you here for?" Catherine persevered, seemingly unclear about the issue, and vowed not to give up.

According to the original situation, Yichen would truthfully say that he came for the yellow lotus platform, but after arriving, he made a special discovery, changed his mind, and still made the action just now, put his hand behind his mouth, and said mysteriously: "Show me one of your treasures." ”

Catherine was suspicious: "What baby?" ”

Yichen didn't look at Ban Niya, whose face became more solemn the longer he stayed on the letter of introduction, and said softly: "The little iron sword, about three inches long, you should have just gotten it." ”

Catherine's face changed, and it was obvious that if it weren't for her mental capacity, she would have reacted so much that she stood up directly.

"How do you know? You know that weird place! Catherine said this with certainty, but she also lowered her voice.

For Catherine's careful gaze, Ban Ya didn't feel it, while Song Ya looked ahead and turned a blind eye to it, the conversation between the little president and this girl, she didn't need to report to the chairman and the person in charge, she could naturally go in and out of the left ear.

That's right, Yichen knew that Catherine was the Lord of Fire, if it was still a guess before, then seeing Catherine's reaction, Yichen was 100% sure.

This speculation was accidental, he did not meet Ban Naya as he wished, and there were very few people in the tribe, only some women and children, and after some inquiry, he learned that the tribesmen were looking for the granddaughter of the patriarch, Catherine, and Catherine was taken away by a strange yellow pillar of light in the desert.

Hearing this news, Yichen vaguely understood that he might have hit a big luck this time.

Not in a hurry, he took Song Ya and the people from the company to Catherine's house to wait for the girl who had been put on the hat of the Lord of Fire by him, and looked at the lotus platform of the fire element that had been transported back in the hall, and he became more and more sure of the guess of the Fire Sword Chosen Lord.

The fact that this lotus platform can appear here seems to be an accident and not an accident.

Facing Catherine's vigilant and questioning gaze, Yichen shook his head and smiled, and his fist-clenched left hand slowly stretched out in front of her, slowly opening up, revealing the three-inch-long [Dao Sword Night Beam] in his palm that had not yet awakened.

Catherine's eyes widened.

And when Catherine was stunned, Banya on the other side also read the letter of introduction, and from that solemn expression it was enough to see the weight of the letter of introduction, the introducer was not only older than her and her father's officials, but also several levels older.

Ban Naya exhaled lightly and looked at Song Ya solemnly as the head of the Namib Division: "What do you need us to do?" I will cooperate with you. ”

Song Ya shook her head slightly and pointed at Yichen: "It's not to cooperate with me, it's to cooperate with him." ”

When Ban Neya looked at Yichen again, her eyes were completely different, and the only person mentioned in the letter of introduction was the mature woman opposite her, which shows that the introducer attaches great importance to this woman, and what kind of high status will the person who can make this woman treat him solemnly?

The point is to be so young.

Probably understanding Ban Naya's complicated gaze, Yichen said with a smile: "There is no need to use this kind of look, your daughter will become a figure on a par with me." Even if I were narcissistic, your daughter would only be a little worse than me. ”

Even if more attention was paid to the small iron sword in the young man's hand, Catherine couldn't help but roll her eyes after listening to Yichen's words.

The speed at which the people of the order department came was not slow, and the leader was a captain of Haoyue's brigade, after all, no one would have thought that the Fire Sword would choose the master before, and the Lord of Fire and the Fire Sword were also here, and they only came for the initial task - to bring back the Lotus Dao Platform found in the Black Hand Pavilion.

However, this captain of the brigade in a silver-white combat uniform was destined to return empty-handed, with Chen as the master, the lotus Dao platform was temporarily left, this thing can only play its due effect in the hands of the corresponding Dao Sword Master, even if Luo Cheng is here, there will be no doubts.

Catherine's maternal grandfather, who is also Banya's father, called his daughter personally to tell his daughter not to interfere with all his granddaughter's actions in the future, apparently the head of Erongo on the other side of the phone also received a notice or order from the introducer.

Ban Niya, who hung up the phone, could only tell her daughter that her grandfather came to intercede, coupled with the special situation at the moment, it was not up to her to be confined, but she didn't expect her daughter to stick out her tongue and make a grimace, saying "Grandfather's speech is still quite effective, not mother" ridiculed words, so angry that Ban Niya raised her hand to beat this funny and angry baby girl.

Yichen stayed, the chief secretary Song Ya still had a lot of affairs to deal with, so he could only go back, handle everything to the best before leaving, and left a few clever and capable secretaries, bodyguards are not needed, although it is not clear what kind of terrible power Yichen has, but the words "Lord of the Dao Sword" are enough to explain too much.

As the Lord of Darkness, he doesn't know much about the Sword of Fire and the Fire Element, and Yichen is not a good teacher, so he can only provide some general experience for the Lord of the Dao Sword, such as the awakening and sleeping of the Dao Sword and the enhancement of the Sword Breath.

Fortunately, the company is the study of the fire element, and there are a large number of research materials on the fire element, which is of great help to Catherine, Yichen believes that if he also has information about the dark element at that time, he dare not say that he can comprehend the mystery without entering the glazed pagoda, at least the control of the dark element can be much faster.

In terms of swordsmanship, Catherine also made Yichen feel a little envious, although Catherine is better at riding and shooting, but the foundation of the sword technique under the horse is very good, although the sword and the knife are two different weapons, but there are still commonalities in many places, which makes Catherine's swordsmanship progress very fast, at least faster than Yichen at that time, I don't know how much, this is still under the condition that Yichen has a teacher with superb swordsmanship to teach.

When it comes to swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Yichen is not free to think of the teacher who is only one year younger than himself, at that time she was not the Dark Palace, not the heron, the little witch in the club that no one dared to mess with, and the spirit and demon with a strange personality.

Whenever that figure appeared in his mind, Yichen could only empty himself as much as possible and shake his head, as if he could temporarily shake off the complicated and disordered mind out of his head.

Catherine, a dark-skinned woman of the same age as herself, the only thing that comforted or psychologically made Yichen feel better was that no matter how advantageous the other party was, they all lost the opportunity, no matter how fast the swordsmanship progressed, or the control of the elements was stronger, it was too far behind him, and it would take a long time to catch up with him.

He didn't dare to say how long it would take to comprehend the mysteries, but with the strength of the sword breath and the understanding of the laws of the elements, he was confident that the best result that the other party could do was only to keep pace with himself.

Now he is the master of the two swords, and in terms of strength, he is definitely the undisputed first.

In the outer security zone of the Namib, Catherine held an orange round sword handle, and her body swirled in the yellow sand, bringing up a pale yellow curtain, and the flames rose out of thin air, mixing with the curtain, forming a strange wall of fire.

Yichen was lying bored under the tent, drinking ice water without a few ice cubes, no way, although there was an incubator, but once it was taken out, the ice cubes would still melt quickly, who made the weather so damn hot.

The pink-gold sword pattern in the center of Heavenly Court was faintly visible, and the doll voice that he hoped to appear and was a little resistant to it had not yet sounded in his head, but he could feel that the [First Sword Path] had a tendency to recover, but it would take a while to wake up from its slumber.

A layer of black halo lit up from the surface of the body, the sword breath was stable, no longer floating, and the small iron sword appeared in his hand, which was held up by Yichen with his index finger, the fingertip of the sword, the index finger rotated, and the small sword rotated around the finger.

As Yichen's fingertips went upward, the small iron sword flew into the air, and the [Dao Sword Night Beam] woke up, turning into a black light that surrounded the tent like a swimming fish shuttling through the void.

The injury gradually recovered, and the strength of the Lord of Darkness was returned, and the name of the Lord of Darkness was once again deserved.

Against Catherine, easily defeated, this self-confidence Yichen at least still has, but he has been reduced to a woman who has been promoted to the master of the Dao Sword, and I don't know if it is a sadness for Yichen, the old master of the Dao Sword.

"The tiger has a Pingyang day, once it grows, it is so long, who will not be injured a little, it will always get better." Yichen comforted himself.

But how long is a life? Ai Xue's life is obviously not over, but it is ......

If it weren't for the little hope that Tu brought him, if it wasn't for the fact that his mother woke him up at a critical moment, how long would his life be?

Is a lifetime really long?

Yichen grabbed a handful of hot yellow sand, and when he sighed, the yellow sand slipped from between his fingers, making countless small arcs in the breeze.