hold head high--!
A loud dragon roar broke the quiet evening in Liujia Village.
A huge green dragon with a body of thousands of feet came from the eastern sky on clouds and mist.
At the entrance of the alley, three little boys who were chasing and playing were startled by the sudden deafening roar of a dragon.
However, they were not frightened and cried, or ran home in fright. Instead, they stood still and looked at the eastern sky in surprise.
"Wow, brother Wuyou, brother Xiaoyao, look, it's such a big dragon!"
Wang Ping'an pointed at the green dragon flying from the sky and shouted loudly.
The little guy is four years old this year. He is fair and beautiful.
"It's the holy beast Qinglong!"
"Are you here to fight with my uncle again? He looks more ferocious than last year."
Qi Xiaoyao frowned.
"It's just a defeat. There is no need to panic."
Ye Wuyou said calmly.
Although they are only one year older than Wang Pingan, they look much more mature, especially Ye Wuyou, who gives people the impression of a little adult.
"I want to...eat dragon meat."
A stream of crystal saliva flowed from the corner of Wang Ping'an's mouth.
His "I want to" brought out the greed in Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao's stomachs. They couldn't help but salivate when they recalled the deliciousness of dragon meat.
"It's a pity that uncle is not here."
Qi Xiaoyao said with a regretful expression, it seems that as long as Zhang Xiaopou is here, they can eat dragon meat again.
"When I can control the Thirty-Three Swords, I will take you to slay dragons and eat meat!"
Ye Wuyou said with bright eyes.
He carried a small sword box on his back, which Wei Ziyan made for him. It contained thirty-three swords from the Ye family.
"How long will it take? You can't even drive a sword now."
Wang Ping'an sighed softly.
"Hey -" Qi Xiaoyao also sighed and said with a grimace: "I haven't pulled out the scabbard of the sword that Master gave me."
He also carried a sword on his back, which was almost as tall as him. It had a green scabbard and he had not yet taken out the sword.
"Junior brother, don't be discouraged. As long as we practice hard, we will one day become famous."
Instead of being hit by Wang Ping'an's depressing words, Ye Wuyou confidently encouraged Qi Xiaoyao.
"Yeah" Qi Xiaoyao nodded vigorously.
"I will also work hard to practice, and then I will go slay the dragon with you!"
Wang Ping'an waved his little fist and shouted.
Roar! The green dragon roared and swooped down from high altitude.
The conversation between Ye Wuyou and the others brought back the tragic memories in its heart, and when it heard Wang Ping'an shouting about dragon slaying in front of its face, it immediately became angry.
"Ouch!"
Wang Ping'an suddenly screamed in pain. He was blown to the ground by the strong wind brought by Qinglong's swooping down.
The small bodies of Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao were also shaken by the strong wind, but they were not afraid. Instead, they took a step forward despite the strong wind, guarding Wang Ping'an on the left and right behind them.
Angry looks appeared on their little faces. They raised their heads and stared at the swooping Qinglong. They raised their hands to grab the hilt of the sword behind them and made a motion to draw the sword.
"snort!"
On Qinglong's back, Xu Tianyi's face turned black.
He had very good ears and could clearly hear the conversation of Ye Wuyou and the three little guys. It hurt him directly, but he was too embarrassed to bully the young and do something to the three little brats, so he could only endure it in his heart. of anger.
But when he saw Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao having the audacity to draw their swords at Qinglong, he felt that these two guys were really lacking in education and needed to teach them a lesson, so he snorted coldly and showed a little power towards Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao. pressure.
To the little Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao, his little pressure was not just a little bit, but as heavy as a mountain.
"Ah, Second Senior Brother, I can't hold on any longer!"
Qi Xiaoyao shouted anxiously with his legs swinging.
"hold onto!"
"Master said that when facing a strong enemy, one must not be timid with the sword!"
"Confront him with the Sword Movement Technique!"
Ye Wuyou's legs were also swinging, and he was gradually sweating, but his expression was firm and his eyes were resolute, a little calmer than Qi Xiaoyao.
The two of them used the sword skills and gradually stabilized their bodies, and they couldn't help but feel extremely happy.
"Ah…"
Xu Tianyi was amused by the two little guys and felt like he had seen a real-life version of a mantis acting as a car.
A smirk appeared on his lips, and he gradually increased the intensity of the pressure, wanting to see how powerful these two overestimating mantises could be.
"Brother Wuyou, brother Xiaoyao, let me help you!"
Wang Ping'an got up, reached out and picked up the shuttle of time hanging around his waist, then held it with both hands, trying to sense the power inside.
With his efforts, a weak force of time overflowed from the shuttle and enveloped the bodies of Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao, slightly reducing the pressure on them.
However, the pressure that Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao endured continued to increase, so before they could take a breath, they were faced with suffocating oppression again. "ha!"
Ye Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly.
Then he saw his right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly pull out, and with a clang, the sword was unsheathed.
At this moment, he finally pulled out one of the thirty-three swords that he had been trying hard for more than a year.
The long sword was unsheathed and the sword energy broke through the air, instantly making him feel much more relaxed.
"ah--"
When Qi Xiaoyao saw Ye Wuyou pull out his sword, he was not to be outdone. He roared in his throat and exerted force with his right hand.
Veins bulged all over his forehead, face, neck, arms, and even his whole body. His eyes were so wide that they almost exploded, and there were streaks of bloodshot eyes.
finally…
With a crisp clang, he pulled out half an inch of the sword from his back.
The cold sword light flew out from the scabbard and slashed straight towards the green dragon in the sky.
brush!
Ye Wuyou also slashed out with one sword.
Xu Tianyi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and extended a finger.
"Why compete with three children?"
An old man on Qinglong's back suddenly spoke and stopped Xu Tianyi who was about to take action.
"snort!"
Xu Tian waved his sleeves and snorted, dissipating the pressure, and used his strength to disperse the sword energy of Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao.
Boom!
Boom!
As soon as the pressure dissipated, Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao felt their bodies go limp and collapsed on the ground at the same time.
The two of them were breathing heavily, only to realize that their close-fitting clothes were soaked with sweat, and their hearts were beating violently. They were nervous, frightened, and uncontrollably excited.
The two of them looked at each other, and then raised the corners of their mouths proudly.
sword…
They pulled it out.
Although it was only one of the thirty-three swords, and although it was only pulled out less than an inch, the encouragement to their confidence was unprecedented, and they felt that all the hard training before had been worth it.
"Not bad."
"It seems that during the period of seclusion as a teacher, you have not slacked off in your cultivation."
Wei Ziyan walked out of the alley and praised Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao's performance.
Huang Daonv, Wang Ruoyu and others also walked out.
Wei Ziyan has been practicing in seclusion in Liujiacun for more than half a year, and he just woke up from the sound of a huge dragon roar.
Seeing his two disciples being bullied by Xu Tianyi, he was angry, but he stopped Huang Daonv and others who wanted to step forward to stand up for the two little guys. They wanted to take this opportunity to see the will of Ye Wuyou and Qi Xiaoyao. No matter how powerful it was, he was very satisfied with the result.
