"That's not your attitude when you went to Qingshui City, right? You don't think Huang Rong and Guo Jing can help you resist the power of the Qing Dynasty, right?" Ye Long sneered, restrained Min Rou directly, tapped her acupuncture points, and sealed He controlled her inner strength and dragged her into the room.
"Let me analyze it for you." Ye Long sneered, looking at Min Rou who was curled up in the corner of the bed, helpless.
"Why did Huang Rong come all the way to the Later Qing Dynasty? Why did she find the helmsman Zhong Changtong again? It must be because something unexpected happened within the Southern Beggar Clan, or something happened in the Southern Song Dynasty... Huang Rong and Guo Jing urgently need to integrate the three points. The gang of beggars will tide over the difficulties."
"Needless to say, the Northern Beggar Clan is managed by Qiao Feng. She, Huang Rong, doesn't have the ability to touch it, so she can only take the idea of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, especially the Zhongdu Beggar Clan's idea to branch out. But she doesn't Thinking about it... after not seeing each other for several years, I, the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, are no longer a soft persimmon that she can manipulate and manipulate at will!"
"Do you think the Southern Beggar Gang, which has internal problems, can help you block the Later Qing Dynasty? Even if it blocks it this time, Huang Rong and Guo Jing will always leave the Later Qing Dynasty, because the Southern Song Dynasty is their hometown."
"So, don't count on Huang Rong and Guo Jing." Ye Long touched the bed.
Min Rou shed two lines of tears. Ye Long's words completely broke the illusion in her heart.
It is unrealistic for him to rely on Guo Jing and Huang Rong. It is even more unrealistic to rely on the Mangshan sect. Although the Mangshan sect is in Mangshan, Mangzhou, the disciples of the Mangshan sect are not in the mountain... And the Mangshan sect resisted the Qing Dynasty and restored the Khan, but it was even more powerful than Xuanzhuang. The Manchu and Qing court focused on taking care of them.
The whereabouts of most of the disciples of the Mangshan sect were erratic. During the early and late Qing Dynasties, they had no fixed residence and were at home all over the world.
It is simply impossible for them to help Xuansu Village for a long time. Besides, Xuansu Village and the Mangshan Sect do not have a deep friendship. This time, Mangshan disciple Yi Zhongmo is willing to help, and it is because of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan.
So if she wanted Xuansu Village to truly overcome the difficulties, she could only rely on Ye Long and the Zhongdu Beggars Gang.
She was very tired... She had to sacrifice her own body to keep Xuan Suzhuang alive. She was really tired... But she didn't want Xuan Suzhuang to be destroyed in the hands of her son Shi Zhongyu. This was also her husband Shi Qing, and she didn't want to see it. Arrived.
"Ye Long, I will definitely kill you." Min Rou said while lying on the bed, biting her lips while holding back the pain in her body.
"Before you lose that ability, you will always be the target of my venting." Ye Long grabbed Min Rou's hand and interlocked with her fingers.
Min Rou frowned slightly, showing a painful expression.
But soon...she became disoriented and could no longer distinguish between east, west, and north.
…
At noon, the groggy Min Rou woke up from her sleep. Seeing that there was no one around her, Min Rou let out a long breath.
I got up and put on my clothes, only to find a letter on the table.
Min Rou quickly opened the envelope and read it.
"I'm leaving. I have important things to do. People from the Zhongdu Beggar Clan, you can make arrangements as you like. I have already made arrangements. We cooperated very well in the morning. See you next time. I hope you can cooperate more. After all, there are still There are many things that I haven’t tried yet.”
"Asshole! Damn it!" Min Rou's face turned red after reading the letter, and she tore the letter into pieces.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Min Rou cried when she thought of everything that happened in the morning.
"Am I really an unruly and shameless woman? Husband, I'm sorry for you... Dragon Lord, where are you?"
Min Rou was tortured, and she felt like she was about to suffocate... Life was dark, and she didn't know what was her motivation to live!
Whether it was to kill her son Shi Zhongyu, to avenge her husband, to defend Xuansu Village, or to see that man one last time... She didn't know, she was about to collapse.
…
For three days in a row, everything was fine and everyone was fine.
Ye Long left and said goodbye to Zhong Changtong before leaving. Zhong Changtong knew about it.
Two days ago, as expected, Ruyi Zhongmo told him that Mangshan sent two masters, who were Yizhongmo's uncles and were only about forty years old.
A man and a woman, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.
The woman’s name is Lu Ying, and the man’s name is Tang Xiaolan.
It's just that the woman is indeed a descendant of the Mangshan sect, and she is the previous leader, Lu Siniang, who is known as one of the three heroines in the world.
But the man is the current head of the Tianshan Sect.
dark night.
Xuan Suzhuang fell into darkness and was silent.
A ghostly figure evaded all the whistles and landed silently in Xuansu Village. It was a man dressed in black and wearing a scary red mask.
He thought he wouldn't alert anyone, but as soon as he landed in the manor, he was faced with two fierce sword auras, forcing the man in black to jump up to avoid the two sword auras.
Then the whole manor suddenly became brightly lit with torches all around.
"Fire the arrow!" came an angry shout, which sounded like Zhong Changtong's voice.
Then countless rockets shot towards the man in black from all directions.
The man in black cursed angrily and stood up. He raised his hands and invisible air flow condensed around him, forming an air wall.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Countless rockets hit the air wall, making a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground.
The man in black stared for a moment, then grabbed him from the air, and a figure in the distance was restrained by him. This person was one of the people who attacked him just now.
"Dragon Capture Hand! The secret skill of the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms!" Guo Jing was shocked and a little shocked.
Suddenly, another man walked out of the shadows. He held a long sword and tapped the ground with his toes. It was as if the man and the sword merged into one, turning into a sharp sword, and stabbed directly at the man in black.
"Come here." The man in black shouted, and with his transformed big hand, he directly grabbed the man in the distance and blocked him in front of him.
"No!" The man let out a sweet cry.
Under the restraints of the man in black, she was unable to struggle at all, and could only watch helplessly as the man's sword stabbed at him.
The man who used the combination of human and sword stopped instantly, and the sword almost penetrated the woman's chest.
"Stop!" Min Rou rushed out of the lobby and looked at the figure suspended in the air with some confusion.
"Mrs. Shi, long time no see." The man in black grinned, his tone hoarse and full of magnetism.
Under the gaze of everyone in the manor, the man in black fell to the ground.
"Put away your weapons, he is not an enemy..." Min Rou's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and there were tears in her eyes.
The people around looked at each other, weren't they enemies? If he wasn't an enemy, why would he visit Xuansu Village in the middle of the night? You can't go through the door openly.
"Master Min, who is he...Sister Ying is still in his hand." Tang Xiaolan held the sword in her hand tightly, staring at the man in black with a murderous aura.
"He is... the Dragon Lord." Min Rou's beautiful eyes flashed with tears, and she said these four words in a trembling tone.
"What!? Dragon Lord?"
"It's actually the Dragon Lord! No wonder he's so strong."
"I blocked all the rockets with one strike, and caught the three heroines Lu Siniang with one strike! The dragon master is so powerful."
Hearing Min Rou's words, everyone in the manor took a breath and their eyes were full of shock.
"He is the Dragon Lord?!" Tang Xiaolan took a breath and looked at the man wearing a red mask and black clothes with some disbelief.
"You just used the Tianshan sword technique. What does Ling Muhua have to do with you?" Ye Long looked at Tang Xiaolan with a hint of thought in his eyes.
He and Ling Muhua practiced swordsmanship every night in the snow valley, and were very familiar with Tianshan swordsmanship and anti-Tianshan swordsmanship.
The young man just now used one of the sword moves in Tianshan Sword Technique.
"Do you know Grandma?!" Tang Xiaolan was slightly startled and asked subconsciously.
"We know each other. What's your name?" Ye Long was even more curious.
This person's name is Grandma Ling Muhua...how many generations have passed. Ling Muhua looks like a beautiful woman in her forties, but it feels so awkward to be called the Patriarch by someone in her thirties.
However, he felt relieved when he thought that Ling Muhua was over a hundred years old and seemed to be older than his master Zhang Zhenren...
"Senior, junior Tianshan Sect leader, Tang Xiaolan." Tang Xiaolan quickly calmed down his emotions, and then said respectfully.
Since this Dragon Lord knows the Grandmaster and is so powerful, he must be just like the Grandmaster, a top-notch old monster who cultivates in seclusion! The respect that is due must still be given.
"Tang Xiaolan?" Now Ye Long was stunned.
This world is so capable! Kangxi was only seventeen or eighteen years old... Is his illegitimate son that old? Moreover, isn't this Tianshan Sect in Tianshan... neighbored by Tianshan Tonglao? How come the leader of this Tianshan Sect has gone to the Later Qing Dynasty.
"Ahem, cough, cough, your master is Yi Lanzhu?" Ye Long touched his nose awkwardly.
Yi Lanzhu's adoptive mother and master is Feihongjin Hamaya, Hamaya's master is Lian Nishang, and the master of Nishang is Ling Muhua... No wonder this kid calls Ling Muhua the ancestor.
"Yi Lanzhu is the master of this junior." Tang Xiaolan said respectfully.
The identity of this senior Dragon Lord is mysterious. He only played tricks on the reclusive senior and whipped the Queen of Xixia in Wuliang Mountain. However, he did not expect that he not only knew the ancestor Ling Muhua, but also his own master. It seems that the senior Dragon Lord has something to do with him. The Tianshan sect has deep roots. Tang Xiaolan thought in her mind and couldn't help but get closer to Ye Long.
"I heard that you have a Dragon Sword in your hand, right?" Ye Long pondered for a moment and then asked.
"Yes, senior, it is this sword." Tang Xiaolan raised the sword in his hand.
The Youlong Sword has a longer blade, and its blade is as clear and dazzling as a pool of clear water under the sun. It is a sacred weapon, truly extraordinary, and is the treasure of the Tianshan Sect.
"This sword is extraordinary."
"But I also have a sword in my hand, also called the Wandering Dragon Sword. I can no longer use this sword now. We are destined to meet each other. I will give you this Wandering Dragon Sword. Do you have the scabbard?" Ye Long pondered for a moment and then said .
"The scabbard... yes, senior." Tang Xiaolan took off the scabbard behind him, and before he could hand it over to Ye Long, a green sword light flashed in the air.
A long sword was already inserted into the empty scabbard.
"When you are facing an enemy with this sword, you must not take it out of its scabbard unless absolutely necessary, otherwise the disaster will be endless. Carrying the scabbard at ordinary times is enough for you to defend against the enemy." Ye Long said in passing when he saw that Tang Xiaolan wanted to pull out the Wandering Dragon Sword. One sentence.
It wasn't that he didn't want Tang Xiaolan to pull out the Wandering Dragon Sword, but in fact he couldn't. The Wandering Dragon Sword was the sword used by Ye Long against the enemy. If he pulled it out, wouldn't he reveal his identity?
The Dragon Lord gave a sword as a gift, but what he gave as a gift was Ye Long’s sword...
So Tang Xiaolan couldn't pull out the sword, at least not now.
"You are so powerful that you actually sent away the Wandering Dragon Sword." Brother Lu's calm voice sounded.
"It's just a sword. I have reached the swordless realm. It doesn't matter whether I have a sword or not." Ye Long said indifferently.
"You will understand later." Brother Lu sighed and said nothing more.
Tang Xiaolan was excited. The sword in its scabbard was enough for him to defend against enemies. So how powerful would the Dragon Lord's Wandering Dragon Sword be if it were unsheathed? There was some expectation in his heart.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift of the sword. Senior, can you let me go...fourth sister." He said a little embarrassed.
"Is this your fourth sister? Is it Lu Siniang, the third heroine?" Ye Long untied Lu Siniang.
"Thank you, senior. Juniors Lu Siniang and Lu Ying have met Senior Dragon Lord." Lu Siniang regained her freedom. Instead of being angry, Lu Siniang bowed respectfully to Ye Long.
Because she knew that Ye Long wanted to kill her only in an instant. After all, she and Tang Xiaolan were the first to attack him.
This kind of old monster has a very weird temper, just like his master, who is moody. If he angers these old monsters, he will die without knowing it.
"Well, I know you. You are brave and brave, and you are a heroine of the generation. Compared with Master Min, you are not willing to give in." Ye Long looked at Lu Siniang. Although it was late at night, Lu Siniang's appearance was still the same. He saw everything.
This is a beautiful woman with a gorgeous face, an oval face, big eyes, and long, picturesque eyebrows. She looks very elegant.
However, this Lu Siniang is famous all over the world for assassinating Yongzheng. There is no Yongzheng in this world. This Lu Siniang is still a three-woman heroine, and she doesn’t know what role she plays in this world.
"Senior Dragon Lord is ridiculous. How dare Siniang compare with Daxia Min." Lu Siniang was neither humble nor overbearing. She bowed her hands and bowed to Ye Long.
"Sister, there is no need to be modest. More than ten years ago, my sister sneaked into the Qing court alone and almost assassinated Shunzhi. In the end, she escaped unscathed. She is truly admired by everyone in the world of martial arts." Min Rou looked away from Ye Long with difficulty. Then he looked at Lu Siniang.
"Shunzhi had experts around him, so he was allowed to live. Now that Shunzhi has become a monk, as for where he is... there is no whereabouts at all, which is really a pity." Lu Siniang shook her head and said helplessly.
A smile appeared on Ye Long's lips. It turned out that Lu Siniang got her name from her assassination of Shunzhi. I wonder if Shunzhi's becoming a monk had something to do with Lu Siniang's assassination of him?
Shunzhi is not simple either. He is likely to hide in the dark and watch everything silently.
He had only been emperor for two years, and then he became a monk. Even if I beat Ye Long to death, I would not believe that he had really seen through the world of mortals.
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