Long Ling'er lowered her eyebrows, stood beside Yun Piaopiao, and reported: "Godmother, as you expected, the two ancestors and grandsons of Long Fan are planning to recapture the Lock Dragon Valley from Wu Xiao's hands; At that moment, Long Fan had already rushed to the Lock Dragon Valley Library to find the secret of the Dragon Soul Sword, and Long Chen also went down the mountain to find the dragon disciples who survived the change in Lock Dragon Valley! ”

It's still the grove, it's the plane tree, it's still the black head full of mystery, and the dragon still stands with his hands in his hands.

She listened to Long Ling'er's report, and her cold eyes suddenly seemed to be burning with fire. She stared ahead, gritted her teeth and said, "I won't let them get their wish, Long Fan owes me, I will make him and his grandson Long Chen pay a heavy price for this......"

Long Ling'er continued: "Then what should I do next?" ”

At this time, Yun Piaopiao returned to its former calm. She lowered her eyelashes and said coldly: "Your foot injury has not recovered yet, and they are not in Xiaoyao Village, you stay here to recuperate first, and I will deal with them for the time being." ”

After Yun Piaopiao finished speaking, his body quickly rose into the air, like a cloud-piercing arrow, shooting out of the grove, and then falling leaves.

Long Ling'er looked at the fallen leaves, and her face gradually showed ruthlessness. She muttered to herself: "This trick "Flying Dragon Riding the Clouds", you have always refused to teach me, it seems that your kindness to me is not sincere......"

Longchen led the woman in white to the foot of Black Tiger Mountain. They shuttled through the villages below the mountain, asking from house to house, but they could not find the woman's family.

As the sun sets, hundreds of birds return to their nests, smoke curls over the lonely village, and the woman in white silently follows behind Longchen. The two of them came listlessly out of the last village and stopped at the stone bridge at the head of the village.

Long Chen crossed his arms against the bridge railing, stared at the crimson sunset on the horizon, and said calmly: "It seems that the judgment before going down was wrong, you are not a girl from this nearby village at all; It's getting late, so let's find a place to stay, and when it's dawn tomorrow, we'll take you around the city, and maybe find your family there. ”

The woman in white squirmed and said, "The little woman follows the child's arrangement." At this time, there was a sudden sharp and piercing insult from Yun Piaopiao: "Lonely men and widows, who don't return at night, linger here; Longchen, where do you put Ling'er? Hearing the sound, the dragon dust looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

Like a ghost, the clouds fell from the sky, suddenly facing the dragon's dust. Long Chen looked dazed, and asked Yun Piaopiao: "I don't know my predecessors in Xia, I dare to ask who my predecessors are, why do you know Xia and Ling'er?" ”

Yun Piaopiao said coldly: "Boy, you don't need to know where I come from, just know that I'm here to ask for your life!" ”

As soon as Yun Piaopiao's words fell, his left hand had already grabbed Long Chen's throat. At this point, Dragon Dust was enraged. A cold light shot out of his eyes, and suddenly there was a murderous aura in the air.

Longchen grabbed Yun Piaopiao's wrist with his left hand, then raised his right arm at the elbow, and pressed Yun Piaopiao's left wrist down with his right armpit; At the same time, his body turned to the left and retreated to the left.

Yun Piaopiao turned around and quickly flashed out from under the armpit of the dragon dust. Then, with her right hand, she grabbed the hilt of the sword she wore at her waist, and with a thud, she drew out the cold and shining blade. Then, she quickly turned and stabbed straight at the dragon dust.

Seeing this, Long Chen hurriedly raised his right arm, pulled out the Dragon Soul Sword on his back, and greeted him......

At this time, the woman in white was so frightened that she curled up in a ball, not daring to look at the two directly.

Yun Piaopiao's every move, every style exposes her insidious and vicious, as long as the dragon dust is not careful, she will be killed by one move.

Longchen has the true inheritance of his grandfather Long Fan, his swordsmanship is both rigid and soft, and there is a degree of relaxation, and every sword style shows a decent demeanor.

In this way, the two fought for several rounds, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

Suddenly, Yun Piaopiao had an idea, and then rose into the air, swept over the top of the dragon dust, and landed beside the woman in white. She pulled up the woman in white with lightning speed, and then soared into the air, holding the woman in white hostage and sweeping towards the mountains in the distance opposite.

Seeing this, the expression on Long Chen's face suddenly became nervous. He jumped to his feet and followed closely behind.

The dragon dust chased the clouds to the top of a mountain peak, which reached into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The top of the mountain is very steep around it, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the air and fall to pieces.

At this time, Yun Piaopiao held the sword in his hand, pressed the blade against the neck of the woman in white, and slowly retreated towards the cave not far behind him step by step.

After a while, Yun Piaopiao retreated into the cave with the woman in white, and Long Chen followed in without thinking about it.

The dragon dust chased into the cave and found that it was pitch black and could not see anything.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep. Then, with a "snap", the dragon dust fell into the cave.

I don't know how long it took, and Long Chen woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he found that there were many burning brazier stands on both sides of the cave, which lit up the cave.

Only then did Longchen react that he had entered the trap designed by Yun Piaopiao. He quickly got up, turned and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

As a result, the entrance to the cave has become seamless and blocked by many boulders.

Just when Longchen was at a loss, the ethereal voice of the woman in white suddenly came from behind him: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

Longchen hurriedly looked back, only to see the woman in white holding her jade arm, half-lying on her side at the other end of the cave, looking at him pitifully.

The solemn expression on Long Chen's face disappeared in an instant, and he strode towards the woman in white.

At this time, the woman in white slowly got up and staggered up to meet her.

"Girl, it's okay down here, how are you, did that woman hurt you?" Longchen asked eagerly.

The woman in white was like water, as quiet as peace, looking at the dragon dust and shaking her head.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from outside the cave: "Hehe...... You dogs and men, don't you like to be greasy and crooked, I'll let you get tired of it enough! ”

"The clouds are fluttering......" The dragon dust mouth suddenly opened, and said in astonishment; It turns out that you are the seventh disciple of my Outer Taizu! ”

At this time, there was no sound outside the cave, and no one responded, so Longchen had to walk to the rock wall and sit down dejectedly.

The woman in white walked in front of Long Chen, with a gait of a weak wind blowing willows, and blamed herself: "It was the little woman who dragged the son down." The woman in white bowed her head and sobbed.

Seeing the woman in white crying, Long Chen hurriedly comforted: "Girl, don't blame you, that woman already has a personal grudge with her grandfather, and she trapped her here to take revenge on her grandfather." ”