Chapter 300: A Soldier Who Surrenders Without a Fight

"What, what did you say, third child?"

The first to react was still Long Fengxue, hearing Long Fengyu's words, he became nervous at the moment, looking at Long Fengyu anxiously, the worried scene was very worrying.

Long Fengyu has a sentence in his heart at the moment, cough cough cough I don't know whether to talk about it or not, what a guy who is heavy on color and light friends, the fourth brother is still a righteous brother, as soon as I hear that your little lover has something, just such a performance, you are also worried about the fourth, Long Fengyu complained about the library.

"Ahem, the second child is too much!"

Long Fengxue's performance can't even be seen by Long Fengyue, cough cough this is a typical eating inside and out, in other words, it should have been done long ago by lighting the sky lantern.

Regardless of the performance of Long Fengyue and Long Fengxue, Long Fengyu shook his head, his worries were not unreasonable, for the fourth Long Fengxuan, the three of them were most familiar with Long Fengyu, not to mention anything else, just Xuanji Mountain and his party, when the fourth Long Fengxuan returned the blood dragon dagger, Long Fengyu became suspicious.

The blood dragon dagger is its own accompanying spiritual weapon, not to mention for the time being, as a murder weapon, since it is a spiritual weapon that can grow, then the price of growth is to drink blood, since becoming a monk to draw qi into the body, the dragon wind and rain has gone out to experience countless times, and the demon beasts hunted are only a lot more.

The blood dragon dagger didn't know how much blood of the fierce beast it drank, and later the blood dragon dagger of the demon beast had been drunk, and it had always grown very slowly, but after the change of hands of the old four dragons Fengxuan, the blood dragon dagger actually evolved and had been out of the primary form, and as far as this result was concerned, there was an extraordinary existence in the body of the old four dragons Fengxuan.

Although everyone has a secret in their hearts, but the secret of the fourth dragon Fengxuan obviously seems extraordinary, the existence that can make the blood dragon dagger evolve, what a huge existence it should be, Long Fengyu can't imagine it, but unfortunately the current situation is indeed Zuo Xi actually wants to control Long Fengxuan, this is not enough, maybe it is curiosity, in short, this Zuo Xi is going to be unlucky.

"See for yourself, this is what the fourth child gets!"

Long Fengyu had no choice but to take out the blood dragon dagger, and the facts were more telling and reasonable.

"Is this the fourth child getting it?"

Long Fengxue asked with a shudder.

"Yes, how many times have you practiced, how many blood you have drunk from fierce beasts and demon beasts, you all see it in your eyes, the fourth child simply fiddled with it, and the blood dragon dagger evolved, so what secrets does the fourth child have to imagine, your little lover will have consequences!"

Long Fengyu spread his hands and explained slowly.

"Indeed, you have long said that your blood dragon dagger has evolved, it turned out that the fourth child made it, if it was simply done well, it is true that there is something unimaginable in the body of the fourth child!"

Long Fengyue also shook her head and sighed.

Long Fengxue thought about it carefully, it was indeed the truth, and he looked at the ring with a worried expression at the moment. At this moment, Long Fengxuan slowly fell into a deep sleep as the previous few people said, and Zuo Xi did have a demonic smile on his face, slowly opening the depths of Long Fengxuan's mind, ready to explore the secrets in the depths of Long Fengxuan's mind and satisfy his evil taste.

The heavy rain poured down, and the deafening sound was ringing, this sudden scene made Zuo Xi's subconscious expression tighten, and then bursts of crying came out.

Through the rain curtain, a six-year-old child was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, surrounded by corpses, and the smell of blood was heard far away in the heavy rain......

The little boy's cry renders this tragedy, the dark world is full of corpses, the space full of blood, the depressing atmosphere makes people shudder, the little boy with his back to her should be Long Fengxuan in his childhood, this scene is the scene of Longjiazhuang, in the bottom of Long Fengxuan's heart, an extremely miserable scene, in the depths of his mind, every time he thinks about it, it is such a scene.

The little boy's helpless crying voice, smelling the tears of the sad listener, Zuo Xi couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, it turned out that Long Fengxuan also had such an unfortunate childhood, a sad and lonely inner world, this is the most weak true portrayal of Long Fengxuan's mind.

Zuo Xi, who was full of tears, was still about to find out what caused all this, and at the end of her gaze, a huge black shadow appeared, and she was like an ant in front of this black shadow. Jiujiu Library

"Roar ........"

A roar came, and the entire space was buzzing, and Zuo Xi, who was originally very good at suppressing the divine soul, was almost shattered by this roar.

"Ah.............h

With a scream, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Zuo Xi's mouth, and then his divine sense instantly broke away from Long Fengxuan's sea of consciousness, and before Zuo Xi could come to his senses, he saw a cold gaze as soon as he looked up, I don't know when Long Fengxuan had already come to his senses, the distance between the two was less than three zhang, and Long Fengxuan's right hand had slowly held the hilt of the Qing Ying Sword.

"Have you seen enough?"

Long Fengxuan's cold words came out, without a trace of emotion, for the bottom of his heart, it was his biggest secret, no one had ever been able to peep, but today it was in such a situation, Zuo Xi was at a glance, and at the moment Long Fengxuan was already angry from the depths of his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry for reminiscing about the bad past, I didn't expect it to be like this, I apologize to make up for it, I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Zuo Xi looked at Long Fengxuan with a cold face, the deepest memory in his heart was so gloomy and depressing, the darkest scene of Long Fengxuan's childhood surfaced in his heart, and the sad and tragic scene even Zuo Xi looked at it, and then Zuo Xi shook his head and said.

"Click.....

Long Fengxuan returned the green sword that was slowly unsheathed, in fact, Long Fengxuan, the master of the Fairy Sword Valley, had already deeply understood, and it would be useless to fight again, the real strong enemy of the Fairy Sword Valley was still Zuo Tianya, Zuo Xi didn't mean anything, 10,000 steps back, Long Fengxuan didn't have to fight with Zuo Xi, and now the grievances between the two of them were also written off, Long Feng Xuanhua turned around and left, and Long Fengxuan didn't make a move from beginning to end.

"I lost ......"

Zuo Xi looked at Long Fengxuan's back and said softly, the tragic scene in Long Fengxuan's heart, not only Long Fengxuan, but even Zuo Xi didn't want to reminisce about it.

"Dragon Wind Xuansheng one by one!"

Zuo Ziyang was also confused, obviously Zuo Xi was in his hands, he was indeed willing to admit defeat, the blood on the corner of Zuo Xi's mouth was erased by her without a trace, so Zuo Ziyang didn't know what was going on at the moment, but Zuo Xi admitted defeat, so he had to announce it.

"What is this?"

The duel between Long Fengxuan and Zuo Xi ended hastily, and the disciples who watched the excitement stopped doing it, isn't this playing with me? Are you teasing me? The momentum is very loud, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, I thought I could see a shocking duel, but who knew that the result would be like this, and it would be over after looking at each other for a while?

"All the disciples of the Holy Land, have you seen it? This is a duel between real monks, cough cough cough, this is called a soldier who surrenders without a fight, work hard, show your demeanor, and show your real strength!"

Zuo Ziyang looked at the disciples of the Holy Land with a dissatisfied look, so he had to cough dryly at the moment, forcibly explain, and then announced the beginning of the second-level battle for the ring again.

"Soldiers who surrender without a fight, Long Fengxuan, you underestimate the Immortal Sword Valley too much, and you underestimate the entire Holy Land too much, let's start with the Sword Soul Gate tomorrow, Long Fengxuanmeng should wake up, you should know how powerful the person you are facing makes you desperate!"

The duel between Long Fengxuan and Zuo Xi not only made many disciples dissatisfied, but he muttered in a low voice with Shi Yandu's mysterious smile.

Ignoring the performance of everyone at the scene, Long Fengxuan Shi Ran walked in the direction where the Sword Soul Gate was located, passing through the Qinhan Sect, looking at Xiao Rou with a look of hope, Long Fengxuan felt a pain in his heart, couldn't help but look at Xiao Rou's eyes, and walked away lonely.

At this moment, Xiao Rou looked at Long Fengxuan, who had become a stranger overnight, her heart was broken, she didn't know why, many times before Xiao Rou looked at Long Fengxuan with hope, I don't know why, Long Fengxuan didn't even look at herself.

Leng Hanruo's face on the side was gloomy, looking at Xiaorou's grief-stricken appearance, he secretly gritted his teeth and looked fiercely at Long Fengxuan, who was walking.