Uncle Chen will be quiet at night, because he is not afraid of what the other party will do, as long as he sees Ling'er, hum...

The black-robed man's real name is "Zhu Changluo", and he is a subordinate of the Lingshan faction's "Yun Changling", the chief steward of Beiyuan City.

Appearing in a small Siping Gang naturally will not be idle and have nothing to do, he is very confident in his own means, so he is also very calm and waiting, "Zhao Ximing's people bring Ling'er over..."

After a while, two elderly grandmothers followed a haggard girl step by step.

The girl is beautiful, with a little heroic air in her appearance, but the girl who will have a lot of sorrow between her eyebrows, obviously not happy.

The girl is none other than Xue Ling, the daughter of the former gang leader.

"Brother Night," Xue Ling saw Uncle Chen in the hall and shouted in surprise.

"Ling'er?" Why did you become like this!" Uncle Chen asked angrily as he looked at Xue Ling, who had not yet entered the hall.

And Xue Ling, who saw Uncle Chen's eyes instantly glowing, wanted to run over and hug Uncle Chen, because she wanted to hug this "big brother" and the "big brother" who had always spoiled him.

"Ahem" Miss, please respect yourself!

The two fierce-looking old women grabbed Xue Ling, who was about to run over, and spoke.

"Let go of me!" Xue Ling shook his hand angrily.

When Uncle Chen saw the two old grandmothers holding Xue Ling at night, he was instantly furious, and instantly moved his figure to appear beside Xue Ling, and instantly slapped them under the frightened eyes of the two old grandmothers, and the two old grandmothers fell to the ground and passed out.

Chen Shuye was not a murderous person, although as a cultivator, killing these two old ladies would not cause him any trouble.

"Woo woo......" Xue Ling looked at Chen Shuye who appeared beside him and instantly cried, hugging Chen Shuye tightly, and Chen Shuye let Xue Ling hold him, because Chen Shuye also missed this "sister" very much.

Zhao Ximing's face turned pale as he watched Xue Ling hugging Chen Shuye, and his fingers turned white, because in his heart, this was his woman, although he hadn't passed the door yet.

"Gongzi Chen, please respect yourself, this is Zhao's wife. Zhao Ximing's expression was iron-clad.

Uncle Chen looked coldly at Zhao Ximing, who was speaking, and said, "Zhao Ximing, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

Uncle Chen's eyes burst out of the ghost light in an instant, like a pool of bottomless water, and the ghost eye has the ability to dementor the soul, but not only the effect of exploration, otherwise it will not be affirmed by the spirit in Uncle Chen's arms, Zhao Ximing is just an ordinary acquired realm, how can he resist the ghost eye, his eyes were instantly fixed by the ghost light of the ghost eye, and the soul was shaken.

Zhao Ximing's eyes were frightened and inseparable from Uncle Chen's night eyes, and Zhao Ximing, who was sweating profusely, couldn't stop trembling his teeth, and Zhao Ximing's face turned pale instead of being blue.

Zhu Changluo, who was dressed in a black robe, saw that Zhao Ximing couldn't resist Chen Shuye's immortal cultivator's methods, so he moved his body to block in front of Zhao Ximing, separating Chen Shuye's ghostly eyes.

Zhao Ximing, who had been pardoned, trembled his teeth and said, "Thank you... Thank...... Senior Zhu ......... Save... Help me."

"Hmph, I'm not here to save you, if it weren't for you, you think I'd care about you as a mortal," Zhu Changluo, who heard Zhao Ximing's thanks, said indifferently.

When Zhao Ximing heard these words, he naturally didn't dare to show any anger on his face, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, this Zhao Ximing knew that the immortal cultivator was terrible.

"Chen Gongzi, didn't you say that you asked Ling'er if she was willing to marry Zhao Ximing? What! I plan to rob it, does Chen Gongzi really think that the Lingshan faction is easy to bully!" Zhu Changluo didn't continue to pay attention to Zhao Ximing, and said in a deep voice to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen put away his Ghost Eyes when Zhu Changluo was in front of Zhao Ximing, because he didn't think that his Xiaocheng's Ghost Eyes could have much impact on another cultivator, because cultivators who stepped into the Immortal Gate, not to mention the level of cultivation, there was one thing that was universal, that is, the Divine Soul would be enhanced to a certain extent.

"What about the Lingshan faction, but since you said that you want Ling'er to say it personally, I'll let Ling'er say it herself.

As long as she is willing to marry Zhao Ximing, my Uncle Chen will never talk much," Uncle Chen said calmly.

Uncle Chen lowered his head and whispered to Xue Ling, who was holding him: "Ling'er, the eldest brother is back, you can say whatever you have, don't care about the Lingshan faction, there is a big brother, don't be afraid..."

"Xue Ling hugged Uncle Chen and felt the warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time, and when he heard Uncle Chen's words, he also understood Zhao Ximing's intention of letting people bring her over, because Brother Ye came back, knew about her, and came to save her!"

"Brother Ye, I am willing to marry Zhao Ximing" Xue Ling let go of the hand holding Chen Shuye and said with a pale face.

"What, Ling'er, you say it again!" Uncle Chen said loudly with his hands on Ling'er's shoulders in disbelief.

"Haha, Chen Gongzi, you heard this, Ling'er is willing to marry me Zhao Ximing" Zhao Ximing, who was hiding behind Zhu Changluo, stood up with joy and said loudly.

"Shut up!"

With a flick of Uncle Chen's left hand, a strong wind came out of his sleeve, instantly slapping Zhao Ximing on the wall.

Zhao Ximing was instantly thrown on the wall by Chen Shuye's sleeves, and there were a few strange noises from his body, Zhao Ximing slipped from the wall and fell to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, looking at Chen Shuye speechless in horror, and then looked at Zhu Changluo again, not understanding why he didn't stop it?

"Hehe, Zhao Ximing, do you think I'm going to block you a second time? You are so stupid, cultivators, you dare to provoke again and again! This time it can be regarded as Chen Gongzi's punishment for not taking your life" Zhu Changluo flicked his fingers, and a red healing pill flew into Zhao Ximing's mouth," Zhu Changluo sneered and looked at the painful Zhao Ximing.

Uncle Chen didn't care about Zhao Ximing, who felt better after taking the pill, but stared at Ling'er's eyes and asked distressedly: "You tell the eldest brother, is it forced, you tell me, I can take you away, no one dares to stop you, believe the eldest brother"

"I..."

Xue Ling was stared at by Uncle Chen, and he didn't dare to continue looking at Uncle Chen.

"I really volunteered!" Xue Ling couldn't help but cry.

"If you are willing, why do you still cry," Uncle Chen said angrily.

"Chen Gongzi, Xue Ling said that it was voluntary, why do you bother to ask again, don't you really ...... Ling?"

"Shut up, too!" Uncle Chen's eyes suddenly turned his head to interrupt Zhu Changluo's words and said angrily.

"You ......"!

"Uncle Chen, don't really think that I'm the same as this waste Zhao Ximing lying down, right?"

"I'm a cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm, not a mortal, Uncle Chen, don't think you're also a cultivator!

Shameless for face?

If you leave the Siping Gang today, I won't care about your arrogance!" Zhu Changluo pointed to Zhao Ximing, who was twitching slightly on the ground.

Uncle Chen couldn't control his emotions anymore, and turned his head to look at Zhu Changluo coldly.

The right hand slowly drew out the long sword and said to Ling'er: "No matter how crazy you are, this girl, I will take you away today anyway."

After Chen Shuye said this, his expression was extremely resolute, and he obviously would not allow Ling'er to refuse.

"Brother Night, don't worry about Ling'er's business, let's go, I'm very happy to see Brother Ling'er again, since my father was killed by a monster, today is Ling'er's happiest day. Ling'er said to Uncle Chen with tears on her beautiful face.

"Gongzi Chen, did you hear it, Xue Ling has already said this, do you really want to be an enemy of my Lingshan faction!" Zhu Changluo saw Uncle Chen's eyelids jump when he drew his sword at night, and he was a little scared in his heart, but he still said stubbornly.

In fact, it is not to blame that Zhu Changluo is jealous of Uncle Chen, if everyone knows that the cultivators of sword cultivation have hardly heard of the condensation of the Yuan Infant, but the huge killing power of the sword cultivation is recognized, this is not to say that the sword cultivator is invincible in the world, but it is really that once the sword cultivator has his own natal flying sword, it is extremely difficult.

Chen Shuye would have wanted to kill Zhao Ximing and Zhu Changluo with the first type of the Waterfall Sword of Six Sword Fury, but reason prevailed in the end, and he didn't take advantage of it, if Ling'er asked him for help, he would have no scruples, but Ling'er let him go, how could Chen Shuye rest assured that Ling'er was here alone.

When Uncle Chen was struggling with pain, a voice appeared in Uncle Chen's mind...

"Sayoko, why are you so stupid, alas! Forget it, I'll pass you a little spell to make this stupid girl tell the truth. The voice that appeared in Uncle Chen's mind was none other than the spirit of the golden gourd!

"Really, don't lie to me, or I'll throw you into the latrine," Uncle Chen said in his heart, but his face did not fluctuate.

"Hmph, count me unlucky, with such a person, put it away, this spell is not difficult to understand, with your understanding you can understand it soon" Hu Ling let out a wave of anger and fell silent.

Dozens of words hovered in Uncle Chen's mind, each text was very quaint, and at first glance it was the words used in the old days.

Uncle Chen understood the meaning of these words in just a few moments, but it was just a trick to urge the eyes of the ghost, Uncle Chen's heart was relieved, and he thought in his heart: "If Ling'er is telling the truth that she wants to marry Zhao Ximing, then I will let her go." ”

Zhu Changluo saw that Uncle Chen didn't do anything after he drew his sword at night, and he was also relieved in his heart, after all, if he could not do it, he would not do it, this is the best, it is not so easy to step into the path of cultivation, he has not enjoyed enough glory and wealth, how can he be willing to exchange his life with another cultivator, and he is also a sword cultivator, in case the other party has a natal flying sword!

"Brother Ye, you really don't care about Ling'er, Ling'er will suffer the consequences of the decision she makes" Ling'er saw that he persuaded Uncle Chen to leave at night, but Uncle Chen was unmoved and continued to persuade.

"Silly Ling'er, eldest brother respects your choice, but eldest brother still has to ask you again, you look into my eyes and answer" Chen Shuye lowered his head and looked at Ling'er and said.

"Well, Brother Ye, you ask," Ling'er replied obediently looking at Uncle Chen's eyes.

"Uncle Chen's eyes opened, and a strange fluctuation shot into Ling'er's eyes, and Uncle Chen used the little spell that Hu Ling taught him this time."

Ling'er's two big watery eyes were originally crystal clear, but under Uncle Chen's eyes, a faint ghost light appeared in Ling'er's eyes, and Ling'er didn't feel uncomfortable.

Uncle Chen saw that the small spell issued by the Ghost Eye was effective for Ling'er, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked...

"Ling'er, are you really willing to marry Zhao Ximing, haven't you always liked fresh clothes and angry horses, and have always aimed to step into the fairy gate?"

Zhu Changluo, who was not far away, didn't know why Uncle Chen was asking the same question again, but he felt very confident that asking again would only have the same result, and it would be best if Uncle Chen retreated without having to do anything.

But the next words Ling'er answered made Zhu Changluo's face change greatly...

Ling'er said with a little confusion: "I don't want to marry Zhao Ximing, he is old and ugly, I only like Brother Ye, just because my mother was poisoned by that black-robed immortal cultivator, and when the two old grandmothers brought me out, I told me that if I tell the truth, not only my mother will die, but Brother Night will also die, after all, I don't know if Brother Night has successfully stepped into the Immortal Gate, even if he steps into the Immortal Gate, how can he solve the poison of his mother, and how can I bear to let Brother Night face the danger of a powerful cultivator!"

"Silly Ling'er, how can the eldest brother bear to let the mermaid flesh, you are afraid that I am in danger, do you not believe the eldest brother like this?"

Zhu Changluo looked at Uncle Chen with a pale face and asked Ling'er the truth, he didn't know how the other party did it, he didn't practice illusion, and he had checked Ling'er's spiritual intelligence was extremely tenacious!

Otherwise, he would have directly controlled Ling'er, why would he have to compete with Ling'er until now, if it wasn't for the blood yang crystal, why would he have to Zhao Ximing marry Ling'er so that he could give birth to an heir, and then use the baby's heart blood to remove the blood flow spell in the secret box where the blood yang crystal was stored.

This bloodline spell is extremely mysterious, and I don't know how Xue Lingzu got this curse, it is opened once in each generation, and then it will be the next generation, as for the blood yang crystal, it is a good treasure, and the acquired cultivation is absorbed, there is a great chance to break through the barrier and step into the immortal gate, and if the person who steps into the immortal gate absorbs it, it can also loosen the realm bottleneck, don't underestimate this chance, I don't know how many cultivators who are in the early stage of innate foundation building for tens of years are crazy about it!

Uncle Chen's expression was like a cold winter, exuding a cold aura around his body, and now that spring was only halfway over, it made Zhu Changluo feel that winter was coming again.

The fact that a cultivator does not experience the hardships of cold and heat does not mean that he does not know the feeling of dangerous aura.

Ling'er has come to her senses at this time, she knows very well what she said, although she was shocked how she could tell the truth, but now that she said it, she felt depressed and relaxed, but she was a little shy about saying that she liked Uncle Chen, and she was very disappointed when she saw that Uncle Chen didn't pay attention to her words.

Zhu Changluo knew that Uncle Chen had no room for change with him, originally he planned to get the Blood Yang Crystal to bypass Yun Changyi, the Great Steward of Beiyuan City, and directly dedicate it to an elder of the Lingshan Sect, because the other party has a grandson who has been unable to step into the Immortal Gate, if he can offer the Blood Yang Crystal, it will naturally have a lot of benefits, and who wants to be a subordinate to others all the time?

Zhu Changluo looked at Chen Shuye, who was getting stronger and stronger, and knew that he had to send a message to his master Yun Changyi, although he didn't know what Chen Shuye's combat power was, but Zhu Changluo didn't want to take risks! If he died, what would he talk about?

"Phew..."

A flame burned, but the palm-sized communication talisman was instantly inspired by Zhu Changluo and flew out.

Chen Shuye couldn't stop it, because the talisman seemed to disappear in a flash, and Chen Shuye knew that the other party knew that he would not let him go, so he asked for help.

However, he didn't care, with his cultivation in the middle stage of innate foundation building, how could he be afraid of Zhu Changluo, who was not a sword cultivator at first glance?

Uncle Chen raised his sword slightly and approached Zhu Changluo step by step, and Zhao Ximing, who was lying on the ground, also looked extremely frightened, because his biggest backer was Zhu Changluo, a cultivator, but now it seems that Zhu Changluo is also afraid of Uncle Chen, which makes Zhao Ximing not afraid of fear, the taste of death seems to be tasted in advance, Zhao Ximing moved his body, painfully trying to avoid Uncle Chen's forward route.

Ling'er originally wanted to hold Uncle Chen, but she also knew that this was not Uncle Chen's character, so she had to let him go.

Zhu Changluo saw Uncle Chen slowly approaching him, and when he saw the brilliance on Uncle Chen's sword, Zhu Changluo's expression became more and more solemn!

With such a strong sword aura, could it be that he had been outside for a few years and was accepted as a disciple by the Extreme North Cold Sword Palace?

It seems that only those monsters of the Cold Sword Palace who are dedicated to swords can have such young but strong sword disciples!

Although Zhu Changluo's expression was a little panicked, he still said coldly: "Uncle Chen, don't forget, Ling'er's body, wrapped around her mother's body, my unique poison, if I die, they will all have to be buried together, all I ask for is the blood yang crystal, in fact, Ling'er also likes you, as long as you promise to marry Ling'er, take the blood yang crystal after giving birth to an heir, and divide half of it, I can relieve them of the poison!"

Uncle Chen sneered and said, "Do you think I can't solve the poison on their bodies?"

"Whew~"

Uncle Chen's figure instantly approached within five steps of Zhu Changluo!

With a wave of the long sword, a waterfall-like sword qi phantom rushed towards Zhu Changluo in an instant, which was exactly the sword that dealt with the blue dragon that Miao worshipped.........