"Oh... I see. ”

Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, after all, the head of the family sent him to take Yang Chen and Zhou Rongrong into the ancestral tomb, and if something went wrong, he was fully responsible.

"I don't know how many Yang Gongzi needs, so the old man will pick a few."

"Five!"

Yang Chen was not ambiguous, and directly stretched out his hand and gestured at Shen Qian.

"Good! And Yang Gongzi waited for a while. ”

As he spoke, Shen Qian jumped and jumped directly onto the branch of the Blood Dhara Tree, but just as he was about to touch the Blood Dhara Fruit, a change suddenly occurred!

A sword light suddenly slashed by, if it weren't for Shen Qian's quick reaction and the quick withdrawal of the hand close to the Blood Dhara Fruit, I'm afraid his right hand would have been broken.

"Who?!"

Shocked, Shen Qian shouted coldly at the dense forest beside him.

The opponent's strength is not much worse than him, otherwise it would never be possible for him to make a sneak attack without him noticing, and he almost succeeded.

"This blood dhara fruit is something I fancy to me, if you don't want to die, hurry up and get away."

As he spoke, a handsome young man in a white robe walked out of the dense forest slowly, a silver-white ancient sword with a scabbard and his hands clasped around his chest.

"Who are you?! Why did it appear in my Zhou family's ancestral grave? ”

Shen Qian stared at the young man with an unkind face.

"I heard that your family has a cursed sword hidden in the ancestral tomb, and it just so happens that I have recently made a breakthrough in my cultivation, and the spirit sword in my hand is a little lacking, so I want to come to your family to borrow the sword and use it."

The young man said indifferently, as if he didn't put Shen Qian, Yang Chen and the others in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Dreaming!"

Shen Qian rolled his eyes directly when he heard this, he had seen arrogance, but he had never seen such arrogance, breaking into other people's homes and borrowing things justifiably, but it was really a scorpion baba - the only one.

"Dreaming ???" The young man sneered when he heard this, and then said to Shen Qian: "It's not up to you to decide whether you dream or not, but whose fist is big, who has the final say!" ”

As the words fell, the young man pounced directly towards Shen Qian, and the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a bang, and the sword light pierced the latter's eyebrows like lightning.

"Huh?"

Feeling the oncoming wind, Shen Qian was startled and hurriedly dodged backwards, turning several times in a row before he narrowly avoided the blow.

The young man's sword was so fast that he couldn't even dodge to the side.

If he had been a few seconds later, I was afraid that the center of his eyebrows would have been pierced by this silver-white long sword.

The blow missed, and the young man obviously had no intention of letting Shen Qian go, and the long sword volleyed out a sword flower in the air, and then the sword qi slashed out.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and there was a thunderbolt winding through it between high-speed movements.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qian's eyes widened violently, and he was engrossed in preparing to meet this lightning-fast sword.

But in the next second, a sharp blade that exuded cold air appeared horizontally around his neck.

"You're defeated."

The young man's voice sounded faintly in Shen Qian's ears, but the latter broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't even notice how the youth had appeared with him.

I saw the young man wave his right hand slightly, and the oncoming sword light suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this, Zhou Rongrong on the side leaned over and whispered in Yang Chen's ear, "Young Master Yang, can you see what realm this young man is?" ”

Yang Chen shook his head when he heard this, and said softly: "I can't assess, the moment this young man made his move just now, there was not a trace of Xuan Qi released, but judging from the surging degree of his sword qi, it must be at least in the middle stage of contemplation, or even higher." ”

Hearing Yang Chen's muttering, the young man couldn't help but turn around and said, "Hey, what are you two muttering over there, hurry up and tell me where the cursed sword is, otherwise I can't guarantee that this old man's head can still be on his neck." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Rongrong and Shen Qian's faces changed.

The Zhou family is now about to collapse, if Shen Qian has another accident, I'm afraid... There is no need to wait for Zhou Guoxun to die, the Zhou family will fall into the ranks of the top families.

"Young Master Yang, can you..."

When Zhou Rongrong said this, his tone paused slightly, and he didn't continue.

But the meaning, Yang Chen understands very well.

Sou!

A light breeze blew, and Yang Chen's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

is the so-called helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, since he took over the errand of the Zhou family, there is no reason to give up halfway.

The silver light flashed, and the young man's face changed slightly, and he leaned back, dodging Yang Chen's blow.

Then the young man kicked Shen Qian away, looked at Yang Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said, "Who are you?" The Zhou family doesn't have a guy like you. ”

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

Yang Chen snorted coldly, and slashed out another sword at the young man.

The young man didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, he had been for a long time... I've never met such an interesting opponent.

Scold!

The long sword in his hand swung violently, and Yang Chen quickly engaged in a battle.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of intertwined metal kept ringing in the ears of Shen Qian and Zhou Rongrong, and Yang Chen and the two of them moved so fast that they directly turned into a virtual shadow in Zhou Rongrong's eyes.

As time passed, the original smile on the young man's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a solemn touch.

Fighting against Yang Chen, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, you know, his swordsmanship, looking at the entire Huiyao Empire, he dared to call it second, and no one dared to call it first.

But after meeting Yang Chen, this idea disappeared.

How old is this boy in front of you? It's only seventeen or eighteen years old, why do you have such terrifying swordsmanship?

But this question, Yang Chen is destined not to tell him the answer.

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and Yang Chen took advantage of the young man's breathing to find a flaw and directly pick up the silver sword in the opponent's hand.

Jingling!

With the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground, the young man's face also became ugly at this moment.

Sword cultivation, the cultivation is the sword, especially the pure sword cultivation of the youth, once he is separated from the sword, then he is nothing.

"You've lost."

Yang Chen's voice sounded in the young man's ears, and at some point, the Falling Dust Sword had already reached the young man's throat.

As long as he dared to move slightly, the young man had no doubt that Yang Chen would let him shut up forever.

"I lost."

After a moment of silence, the young man finally let out a breath of turbidity, his eyes became a little sloppy, although he had already admitted it on his lips, he still couldn't believe that he had lost in the hands of an unknown person in his heart.

"What do you want?"

Since Yang Chen didn't kill him at the first time, it means that the other party has something that needs to be asked or needs his help.

Yang Chen sneered when he heard this: "What do I want?" It depends on whether the conditions you offer are enough to buy your life. ”

My Healing Game

For the young man in front of him, although Yang Chen was amazed by the other party's swordsmanship, this ability was still a bit of an axe in front of him. "I have nothing to give you, if you want to kill me, take this life."

The young man snorted coldly and said with some disbelief.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen suddenly felt funny when he heard this, he hadn't encountered such a hard bone for a long time.

However, Yang Chen didn't plan to let go of the other party, such a good opportunity for blackmail, if he didn't grasp it well, he would be damned.

Moreover, Yang Chen lived for 10,000 years in his previous life, so he could naturally understand the disbelief in the young man's mouth and was losing his temper with him, but it didn't matter, since he was not convinced... Then fight until he is served!

Scold!

With the sound of a long sword entering the sheath, the dust sword returned to its scabbard.

And the movement in Yang Chen's hand did not stay too long, he raised the scabbard and slashed towards the young man.

Bang!

Oh!

With the young man's pig-like scream, the falling dust sword slapped fiercely on the young man's waist.

With one successful blow, Yang Chen naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and picked up the falling dust sword one after another, constantly slapping on the young man's body.

A scream pierced the sky, and Zhou Rongrong and Shen Qian's scalps were numb, and after a while, the screams gradually became smaller, until the young man on the ground was motionless like a dead pig, Yang Chen stopped what he was doing, and turned to the young man and continued to ask: "Now, are you willing to say what to buy your life?" ”

Hearing Yang Chen's voice, the young man hurriedly raised his head from the ground and stared at Yang Chen with an unkind face.

Just waiting for him to release a few cruel words, but he never thought that Yang Chen raised the Falling Dust Sword again, and didn't even give him a chance to talk nonsense.

"Don't, don't fight, I say!"

Hearing the young man's voice begging for mercy, Yang Chen stopped his movements.

"I have a thousand-year-old Blue Flame Grass in my hand, and it's enough to buy my life, right?"

"Millennial Blue Flame Grass?"

Yang Chen thought for a moment when he heard this, and finally nodded.

Although this green flame grass is of little use to him, it can be regarded as a rare treasure, and even if it is auctioned, it can be sold for a lot of money.

Seeing Yang Chen nodding, the young man's right hand flipped, and the thousand-year-old green flame grass appeared in his hand.

And at the moment when the Green Flame Grass appeared, Yang Chen clearly felt that the fire elements around him were much more active.

Seeing this, Yang Chen smiled and included the Green Flame Grass in the acceptance ring.

"Okay, you already have the green flame grass in your hands, you can let me go."

The young man asked a little helplessly, this time it was really impossible to steal chickens and rice, not only did he not find the cursed sword, but he also matched it with a thousand-year-old green flame grass.

"Did I tell you to go?"

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he immediately spoke: "I really want to say, what did you buy your life with, but I didn't say that I would let you go." ”

"I took your Green Flame Grass, so I won't kill you, but when you leave, you still have to answer me a few questions."

"You!"

Listening to Yang Chen's words, the young man's eyes widened, as if they were about to be eaten alive.

Yang Chen directly chose to ignore it and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Hearing this, the young man directly twisted his head to the side, refusing to answer Yang Chen's question.

But when he saw the dust sword in Yang Chen's hand, his neck couldn't help but shrink back, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "Sword one." ”

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer losses in front of him, endures the calm for a while, takes a step back and opens the sky, which is the sword at this time.