The rough man came in a hurry and hurried away, but there was just an extra tail behind them.

These rough men moved extremely fast, like eagles flying, and in the blink of an eye, they jumped from the roof of the house and disappeared completely.

"Their body skills are really powerful, not much better than those martial arts masters who fly on the wall in the TV series!" Ye Meng secretly admired from the bottom of his heart.

From here, we can also see the difference between the one-dimensional realm and the two-ritual realm. Although Ye Meng inherited all the mana cultivation of the other Ye Meng, the strength of the other Ye Meng was very weak after all, and Ye Meng did not have any attainments in martial arts, which also caused him to have no strength to follow in the footsteps of several rough men.

However, Ye Meng did not intend to give up just then, because judging from the glimmer of heaven he perceived, although this trip was very dangerous, there was still the possibility of getting treasures. So, he decided to take a chance.

Strange to say, after Ye Meng came here, he found that his Great Dream Technique seemed to be suppressed, and he could only occasionally perceive a little bit of fate.

After Ye Meng made up his mind, he continued to move forward in the direction of several rough men.

On the way to walk, Ye Meng watched six ways and listened to all directions, ready to deal with situations that were unfavorable to him at any time.

Although the possibility of him getting the treasure is not very high, unspeakable danger will still come with it, which makes him have to be careful.

"Huangfu Jing, quickly call out the Longquan Sword, otherwise there is only one death!" An indifferent voice spread throughout the dense woods outside the capital of Daqing.

"As the princess of the Daqing Dynasty, you don't lack the treasure of the Longquan Sword at all! Why fight with us! Youdao's slightly hoarse voice said leisurely.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Longquan Sword is already in my hands, if you want to get it, look at the strength to speak." In the depths of the dense woods, stood a young girl dressed in turquoise, with flowing ribbons and her hair coiled.

However, her face was covered by a veil, and she could not see clearly, judging by her voice, he was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Hmph, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink!" After that, several figures suddenly burst out, and it was those rough men.

The appearance of these reckless men made the other masters around them stunned, "Four brothers from Montenegro!" ”

These four others are called the Black Boss, the Black Second, the Black Three, and the Black Fourth

"Haha, it's Lao Tzu!" The black boss pointed at Huangfu Jing, and laughed arrogantly: "Little girl, I think you are the princess of the Daqing Dynasty, I won't bother with you, provided that you hand over the Longquan Sword." ”

"Phew!" Huangfu Jing nodded again and again, and made a delicate voice of 'Bah', "It stinks, it stinks!" Since the Longquan Sword is in my hand, it is mine, and I have the ability to grab it! ”

Huang Fujing has no scruples in the face of these masters of all kinds, I don't know if it's because she is young and doesn't know how terrible these masters are; Or is she skillful, and she is not afraid of these masters at all.

Hearing Huangfu Jing's provocative words, the faces of all the masters became gloomy. Similarly, the Montenegrin Four Brothers are no exception. However, the strange thing is that although the faces of these masters are gloomy, they have not made a move, and they don't know why.

"Big brother, let's kill her!" Hei Laosan said in a low voice.

Except for the black boss's expressionless face, the other two brothers also nodded incessantly, as if they approved of the idea of the third black boss.

The four Montenegrin brothers are not good people, and it is common to kill the Quartet. However, when he met Huangfu Jing, the black boss had to have an extra heart, "Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, don't worry." Since no one else has made a move, we don't need to do it. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at several steady figures around him.

There were also seven masters next to the four Montenegrin brothers, and they formed a semicircle and surrounded Huangfu Jing, for fear that she would run away.

Of course, this is not all the masters who came to snatch the Longquan Sword, and there are many masters hidden in the depths of the woods.

It can be said that Huangfu Jing can't escape.

Of course, none of them had the intention of capturing Huang Fu Jing, or rather, they were waiting for the first master to capture Huang Fu Jing, and then they swarmed up to snatch the Longquan Sword.

In fact, they can also understand this mentality, Huangfu Jing is the princess of the Daqing Dynasty, which means that she is an official, and the masters from all walks of life who came to snatch the Longquan Sword are just heroes of the rivers and lakes.

There is a good saying, the people don't fight with the officials, and these heroes all want Huangfu Jing to automatically give up the Longquan Sword, and then snatch it. However, how can these heroes understand that since Huangfu Jing is an official, how can they be afraid of the people?! It can be said that their wishes are destined to be frustrated.

"A bunch of cowards! If you snatch it, your aunt and grandmother will still look up to you. Now it seems...... Gee...... Just a bunch of straw bales. ”

Huang Fujing said ruthlessly and bluntly enough, so that the heroes all gritted their teeth and wanted to kill. These masters all think that they are heroes, and they are righteous, but they are ruthlessly ridiculed by the little woman, how do you let them not be angry?

"Wowhaha...... Big brother, it's really deceitful! Hei Lao Si couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, and crossed a graceful arc from the air.

In this process, he used all his Yuan Power and gathered it on his right hand, and occasionally a black light flashed, showing that the power of this move was very great.

Huang Fujing felt the great qi, and was secretly shocked in his heart, and the hand holding the Longquan Sword was also slightly sent, and said secretly: "The strength of the four brothers of Montenegro is really good, but it can't be underestimated!" ”

Although she was secretly shocked by the strength of the four Montenegrin brothers, she was not afraid. Suddenly, with a swipe on her right, a dragon-shaped sword came to her eyes. Her right hand grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it back, and the Longquan Sword was pulled out of its scabbard.

"Whoop......" A tiger roared and the dragon roared and shook the mountains and forests, and there was a momentum of being the king. And a dragon-shaped sword qi burst out, and everyone was afraid.

"This is the Longquan Sword...... Good sword! ”

"If I get the Longquan Sword, I will be invincible in the world."

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A master who has never seen the power of the Longquan Sword wants to get the Longquan Sword, and the master who has seen the power of the Longquan Sword wants to get the Longquan Sword even more when he sees the power of the Longquan Sword again.

Huangfu Jing held the Longquan Sword, but he didn't have the heart to guess what others thought, because the enemy had already attacked.

"Longquan Sword, send out your strongest attack power!" Huangfu Jing secretly poured Yuan Li into the Longquan Sword. Suddenly, the sword body shook, and it seemed that some kind of divine object came to life from the sword's body, forming a milky white light that continued to overlap.

With a 'whew', the forest seemed to be windy, and the trees were blown outward in a circular shape by the strong wind, and a fierce wind dispersed from the middle to the surroundings.

No, it should be said that it is sword qi, the wind of sword qi!

The source of the wind of sword qi was the Longquan Sword in Huangfu Jing's hand.

Huangfu Jing's sword momentum was completed, and he swung forward suddenly. Suddenly, a semicircular milky white light wheel was generated, rushing towards Hei Lao Si at the speed of the arrow.

In the blink of an eye, the milky white light wheel collided with the black fist, and a muffled sound resounded through the forest.