Chapter 845 One-word Electric Sword
It is said that the Qinglong team relied on the power of nature, and Chen Long and Yun Luo combined their guns to finally trigger a huge avalanche. After passing the snow cave difficulty, the Wucheng Hushi hidden underneath, no matter how well-trained they were, would inevitably be wiped out.
Although Chen Long did not know the true identity of the soldiers hidden in the snow cave at that time, the exquisite dagger that almost injured him and the exquisite gourmet bag found on the body still left some clues, making Chen Long worried. , thoughtful for a moment.
While meditating, I walked around the mountainside and saw a line of glacier, flowing down like water from the heights of the snow-capped mountains. A small glacier lake formed under the glacier. It was so clear that I could see the bottom. The water surface was covered with ice slag and extended to the eyes of the team.
Ma Chao looked at the huge glacier in front of him, took a breath of cold air and said, "Is it possible to climb up the ice?"
Chen Long spread his hands to search for a passage, and sure enough he found the entrance to an ice cave. Lan Youyou didn't know how deep it was.
Chen Long Tuan's breathing power circulated around the sky and suddenly said: "There is someone."
Everyone suddenly became quiet, and there was silence for a while. A moment later, there was a slight sound of crushing ice shards coming from the ice cave, and everyone immediately became nervous and spread out to be on guard.
Chen Long raised his brows and directed everyone to retreat to the gentle slope beside the small lake. He looked into the depths of the ice cave and said loudly: "Friends, since we are here, why bother hiding anymore!"
In the shadow of the ice cave, a person slowly walked out. His hair was neatly combed in a bun and fixed with a bunch of pure white ribbons. He wore a light green printed gown, which was slowly blown by the mountain wind. He was paired with a beautiful and masculine handsome man. His face and tall body were perfectly proportioned. He held a sheathed thin sword with his steady and slender fingers. He walked to stand in front of everyone like an angel, making people suddenly feel that it was an extremely beautiful illusion of the world.
Chen Long was startled, a strange yet familiar feeling welled up in his heart. He seemed to have heard of such a person before, but he couldn't remember where or when.
The handsome young man's handsome eyes were focused, and he seemed to be slightly startled. He raised his sword, pointed it at Chen Long and said, "Are you the Lord of Qinglong?"
The dragon gun in Chen Long's hand rang slightly, and he nodded slightly and said: "Anyone who comes can tell me his name. My subordinates, Chen Long, will never kill unknown generals."
The handsome young man seemed to be caught in some kind of memory and asked again: "Where is Longzhu now?"
When Chen Long heard this, he felt as if he was enlightened. He instantly recalled the fate he had with Gongsun Baoyue when he transformed into a dragon ball in Jizhou. If this person can ask about Longzhu, he must be very clear about Longzhu's deeds in Jizhou, but he doesn't know who he learned about it from.
Chen Long replied tentatively: "Dragon Pearl was once famous in the Battle of Jizhou. Sir, I asked about Dragon Pearl. So, is Mr. also from Jizhou?"
The young man changed his steps, turned his body slightly sideways, and assumed a defensive posture. The mountain breeze blew up his green clothes, adding to his graceful demeanor. He shook his head and said: "It's further away than Jizhou. Is there any dragon ball next to you? He comes out to fight me. If you can pass my level, you can find a passage in the ice cave."
Chen Long's heart surged with pride, and he said in a deep voice: "In the battle with Dragon Ball, Lu Bu, the God of War, was seriously injured. How can he be a guard by my side with such magical skills?"
After saying that, he hit the gun in his hand hard, and immediately exploded the thousand-year-old frozen soil, and shouted: "My martial arts skills are only better than the dragon beads, and I also have the precious spear and flying dragon. If you defeat me, sir, I will immediately capture you and withdraw my troops from Xiliang."
The young man snorted slightly, crossed his left and right hands, slowly pulled out the thin sword, and sighed: "Life and death in this battle depend on fate, success or failure depends on heaven. The name of this sword is Tiancongyun Sword, and I used it to create my own one-character electric sword in the past. The sword is like thunder and lightning when it is released, Lord Qinglong, be careful."
Chen Longmeng remembered a person. When he had an alliance with Gongsun Zan and the others at Quyi Mansion in Cangzhou, Gongsun Baoyue's words still rang in his ears: "If Brother Long is more powerful than Dragon Ball, you'd better not go see my master. My master When you see someone with strong martial arts skills, you have to fight tooth and nail to determine the winner. Master’s one-word electric sword is no joke.”
Chen Long's eyes narrowed and he suddenly said slowly: "Youzhou Hanjia Fort, are you Han Long, the master of the fort?"
The handsome young man's eyes narrowed, obviously shocked that Chen Long revealed his identity. During this moment, a red dragon suddenly flew up from the flying dragon gun, and Chen Long shouted angrily: "Seven Detectives of the Coiling Dragon!" It has already attacked like mercury pouring down the ground.
The red zhenqi, with its huge lethality, was the first to arrive in front of Han Long in the blink of an eye. Among the overwhelming zhenqi, the extremely powerful peak of the flying dragon's spear tip had already hit the rapier in Han Long's hand.
Han Long didn't expect the power of a spear to be so powerful. In addition, because his mind had been snatched away just now, he was caught off guard and could no longer use the electric sword. With his flexible footwork, he turned around desperately and created a series of afterimages. As soon as he passed the other side of the small lake, he twisted his body and danced with heavy sword shadows to protect the vital parts of his chest, guarding against Chen Long's pursuit from behind.
This retreat was not a quick response, but when Han Long's sword flowers were gone and he stood firm and looked intently, he saw Chen Long on the other side of the lake calmly leaning on his gun and watching, but there was no sign of pursuit.
Han Long couldn't help but smile and shouted: "The Lord of Qinglong is really good at shooting, but he lost the great opportunity to defeat me in one fell swoop. It seems unwise."
Chen Long responded with a smile: "I have heard long ago that Han Long, the master of Han Fort, went deep into the barren area alone to assassinate the enemy chieftain. His courage alone is unparalleled in the world. He challenged the sword god Wang Yue, and he was even more of an idol in the world. I just don’t understand why someone like Lord Han wants to be used by others and get involved in political whirlpools?”
Han Long shook his head slightly and said: "In the battle of Dragon Ball, only Lu Fengxian shot down the Red Rabbit Horse. This battle was widely spread in Youji and Hebei Provinces, like thunder. I have been looking for people with superb martial arts to fight in a decisive battle all my life. This time I heard that Dragon Ball was passing through. , you have come all the way. I didn’t expect that the Dragon Ball is not here, but I have to meet the Lord of the Blue Dragon. Legend has it that your martial arts skills are even higher, how could I miss him in person."
Chen Long understood that a figure like Han Long could not be easily used by others, but his ambition to win the competition was indeed due to the reputation of killing Lu Bu with one shot of the dragon ball.
Chen Long withdrew his inner strength, and the red dragon suddenly dissipated. He smiled and said: "Gongsun Baoyue is like my biological sister. She is your beloved disciple. For her sake, I will give it to you once." Chance."
Han Long obviously loved Bao Yue very much, and his eyes lit up when he heard this: "Bao Yue visited the fort a few months ago. He once said that Chen Long was gentle and elegant, but he had the ambition to unify the world and benefit the people. Today, although I only met the Dragon Pearl once, but I am lucky enough to meet the Lord of the Blue Dragon. But I don’t know what kind of opportunities the Lord of the Blue Dragon will give me?”
Chen Long laughed and said, "I'll let you go first, and I'll use my sword to catch your electric sword moves. If I catch it next, how about I ask the Lord of the castle to let me go and wait?"
Han Long's eyes narrowed. He was so arrogant in his heart. He shook his head and said: "No one in the world dares to be so arrogant. The one-word electric sword is about sealing the throat with one sword. If you can't block it, you will be seriously injured or killed. Qinglongzhi Lord, why risk your life? If you use that precious spear, you should be somewhat sure that you can catch it."
Chen Long smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand to greet the sword-carrying boy Hu Che'er, pulled out the giant sword in his hand, and handed the flying dragon gun to Hu Che'er. He said: "This sword is called Juque. In terms of blocking skills, this sword is definitely not inferior to the Flying Dragon Spear. Sir, please make a move."
Han Long saw from a distance that the shape of the giant palace was simple and the sword was thick, so he said: "The heavy sword has no edge, it is ingenious but not workmanlike, the mirror stops water, and a heavy weight seems to be light. What a great sword!"
After saying that, he held the Tian Cong Yun Sword across his chest and abdomen, designated Chen Long on the other side of the lake, and said: "Master Qinglong, be careful!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
