Ye Dong closed his eyes and was about to wait for death;
But I thought to myself, if I died like this before I got married, wouldn’t I end up with a nosebleed?
Suddenly, the roar of the dragon's sword came from far to near, as fast as lightning, and then, the endless sword energy was like a stormy sea, tightly covering Fan Youshi in the sword's power;
Sword skills!
Fan Youzhi had no choice but to use the palm force that struck Ye Dong to deal with the infinitely powerful sword move!
Otherwise, if you are unable to resist, you will die!
Ye Dong heard such superb swordsmanship and opened his eyes in surprise;
It’s just that this time the art of sword art is not a real sword, but a sword energy formed by a person’s index finger and middle finger put together!
There are actually people in this world who have used their fingers to exert the power of Shuzi Sword Technique to such a powerful level!
Not weaker than Ye Dong using the Supreme Holy Sword!
I saw a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, dignified and serene, but his eyes were like a torch. At first glance, he could tell that he was a man with extremely profound inner strength.
It seemed like he was performing it casually, waving his right hand and pointing in the air, but Fan Youshi couldn't get rid of the sword energy no matter what!
At the end, the monk shouted loudly and pointed with both hands;
"Go!"
The complicated and superb swordsmanship turned into five moves, turning into a huge power like lightning and thunder, completely wrapping Fan Youshi's whole body;
However, Fan Youshi's outstanding martial arts and profound internal strength, and his dominance in the world for so many years, are by no means a wasted reputation;
A toad yelled "Wow";
Use the special move of the Toad Palm to "jump to the sky"!
To put it bluntly, it means kicking off your hind legs and running away;
However, Fan You’s ability to make the toad retreat and eject is really powerful;
He actually jumped out of the sword formation and disappeared into the dark night at the speed of lightning;
Ye Dong looked at the monk again and was stunned;
The monk looked very similar to me, as if I had seen him before somewhere, and there was an inexplicable feeling of closeness;
The monk was even more surprised when he saw Ye Dong. Isn't this his third brother from more than 20 years ago?
In my mind, the image of my third brother, a hero who has been unparalleled and despised the world for more than 20 years, vaguely emerged;
Is he still alive? impossible!
But are there any people with such similar looks in the world?
Suddenly he burst into laughter again. It must be because he missed his third brother and was so in love that he had hallucinations!
If the third brother is still alive, he must be over 20 years old according to his age, but this young man is only in his twenties;
He couldn't help but shook his head, walked towards Ye Dong with a smile;
Ye Dong actually threw himself into his arms, full of close expectations and confiding dependence;
Could it be that this person is destined to be with me?
Ye Dong guessed that he must have a deep connection with this monk, but he just couldn't believe it in his heart;
"Amitabha, good, good;"
"The layman has the world's common people in mind and sacrifices his life to rescue his compatriots. I admire this sentiment!"
As he spoke, he put his palms close to Ye Dong's vest, and a stream of warm energy flowed continuously from the palms into Ye Dong's body. It flowed freely and smoothly through the twelve meridians in Ye Dong's body. There was no discomfort in his limbs, and all 365 acupuncture points were exhausted. They all stretched out, and soon a whole lot of steam came out of their heads;
But the monk had no intention of stopping, and poured a steady stream of the true energy in his body into Ye Dong, just like the water of the Yangtze River flowing continuously and continuously. Ye Dong was grateful and shocked;
No one is willing to transfer the true energy that they have worked hard to cultivate in their body to other people's body without any reservation!
He said quickly;
"Senior, the boy has recovered. I am grateful to the master for saving me. Please stop!"
But the master showed no sign of stopping, and instead activated his inner strength;
Seeing this, Ye Dong quickly said again;
"As the saying goes, there is no reward for no work. If the master still uses up his own internal strength to help this kid, I will become autistic! I hope the master can understand!"
After saying this, the master slowly stopped;
Ye Dong felt refreshed and refreshed, especially the warm current in his Dantian;
The master saw that Ye Dong's body had recovered, and he was very surprised. He was so young, but he had such profound internal energy, and the true energy in his body was very similar to his own, as if they were from the same origin;
And he can actually use Shuzi Jianjue. Could it be that he has a deep connection with Tianlong Temple? I couldn't help but look at Ye Dong again. There was no doubt that this young man was not the third brother, but the two looked so much alike!
But he had no time to talk to Ye Dong at the moment, and he and Ye Dong healed the injuries of the Suzaku Envoy and the Xuanwu Envoy respectively;
Among the two, Suzaku was the most seriously injured. Fortunately, the meridians were not completely broken, otherwise the gods would not be able to save him;
Ye Dong quickly took out the silver needle;
Thirteen needles in the ghost gate!
Swinging out his right hand, the silver needle penetrated thirteen acupoints accurately and without error;
A flick of the right finger makes a "buzz, buzz" sound;
A golden light appeared on the silver needle, covering the thirteen needles and flowing back and forth;
Wander around thirteen times;
Another flick, and the silver needle stood still for an instant;
Ye Dong gently tapped the acupuncture point on the side, and thirteen silver needles flew up. With a flick of his left hand, the silver needles were put away;
The monk looked at Ye Dong's extremely skillful and superb acupuncture skills and secretly admired him;
After some diagnosis and treatment, Ye Dong stepped forward after seeing that Xuanwu's life was safe;
At this time, after Xuanwu envoy was given the true energy into his body by the master, he had started to run the Yi Jin Jing to heal his injuries on his own;
"My dear Ye Dong, I would like to thank Master for saving me, otherwise this boy's life would have been hard to save! Such a great kindness cannot be repaid, so please accept my respect!"
Ye Dong knelt down and kowtowed to the master;
It’s hard to thank him for saving his life, and the master taught him his inner strength. How could he not be so moved by Ye Dong?
When the master heard the surname Ye Mingdong, his eyebrows moved inadvertently and he was shocked!
I hurriedly asked again, and it was confirmed;
After Ye Dong raised his head, he held up Ye Dong's arms with both hands, looked at it carefully, and murmured something in his mouth;
"It's so similar, so similar!"
"Could he be the descendant of the third brother?"
But he didn’t dare to recognize each other rashly;
He hurriedly asked Ye Dong about his birth date and who was in his family. Ye Dong didn't hold anything back and answered them one by one;
Unexpectedly, the master is a monk. For more than 20 years, his mind is as calm as water, his reputation is as light as wind, his power is as light as clouds, and his emotions are not affected at all.
But after it was confirmed that he was the descendant of the third brother, he couldn't help himself. With tears streaming down his face, he screamed to the sky, the sound was like a dragon's roar, shocking the heaven and the earth;
"Third brother, third brother, you have a wife! Second brother is relieved!"
"It's not in vain that you, a hero, dared to be the enemy of the world for him;"
Ye Dong was shocked. Could it be that his father dared to be the enemy of the world because of me? But why?
Am I really the legendary evil star?
He stared blankly at the master's father-like eyes, but he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to step forward to acknowledge him;
"Son, I am your second uncle!"
The master choked with sobs and broke down in tears;
It turns out that this person is Ye Dong’s second uncle Ye Haonan.
More than twenty years ago, Ye Dong's father, Ye Haotian, was hunted down for unknown reasons. The opponent assembled the most powerful opponents in the capital and overseas masters, including masters from Dadong, South Korea and Southeast Asia. In a dark and windy night, Ye Haotian was killed. Besieged in the barren mountains and plains on the outskirts of the capital, Ye Haotian was a hero, arrogant among all the heroes, and never agreed to the conditions proposed by the opponent. He fought with the masters of the world for three days and three nights with one man and one sword;
All the surviving masters who participated in that battle were frightened and could not sleep at night every time they thought about it. The tragic situation and Ye Haotian's red eyes made them spend the rest of their lives in panic;
As if they had made an agreement, they would never mention the siege and murder of Ye Haotian to future generations;
Ye Haotian's second brother, Ye Haonan, usually has the best relationship with his third brother, but at this time, he was locked up in a cage by the Ye family because the Ye family's old man, Ye Zhiyuan, issued a death order that he regretted throughout his life and that was difficult for his family to understand:
No one in the Ye family can help Ye Haotian, including the lonely soul, including the Ye family brothers, leaving Ye Haotian to fend for himself!
Otherwise, you will be kicked out of the family and killed without mercy!
Even though Ye Haonan had to bear the consequences of being expelled from the family and being killed, he still wanted to save his third brother, who had a deep affection for him. However, he had no choice but to be locked in a cage by his father. He could only sigh, but there was nothing he could do!
But why, why everyone in the family couldn't help Ye Haotian, and why, Ye Zhiyuan never explained to anyone in the family!
After three days and three nights, all the masters had lost news, and Ye Haotian's life and death were even unknown. As the second brother, Ye Haonan was extremely angry with his father, and his resentment reached the extreme. At the same time, he also saw through the power struggle between families in the capital. The unscrupulous person inside felt that there was no more nostalgia in the world, so he ran away from home in anger!
Walking to Tianlong Temple in Yunnan, by chance, I was enlightened by my mentor and became a generation of divine monks in Dali Temple;
I recently went to the Quanzhen Sect to visit my old friend Wang Zhenren. On the way back to the temple, I learned that the Shenlong Sect has done many evil things. They even tried to sell Chinese girls who were deceived and abducted out of the country, and they engaged in the criminal business of human trafficking;
Although he was originally a monk and had no interest in worldly affairs, Ye Haonan always had the common people in mind and compassion, and couldn't help but help;
After tracking here, they found out that Kunmen's Zhuque Envoy and Xuanwu Envoy had also arrived here, so they simply hid in the dark and watched what happened;
Later, I saw that Ye Dong could actually use the Shuzi Sword Art, and I was even more surprised. Isn't this the Shuzi Sword Art that has been extinct in the world and passed down by his mentor?
When asked about the origin of Ye Dongshu's sword art, Ye Dong made no bones about it and gave a brief explanation of how he was killed in the Golden Triangle of Southeast Asia and turned disaster into good fortune. It turned out that the unknown senior's mentor was Ye Haonan's master;
Ye Haonan clicked his tongue in surprise, thinking that the descendant of the Ye family, Ye Dong, would most likely not be as successful in martial arts as his third brother in the future;
He repeatedly praised Ye Dong for joining the Chinese security department to serve the country and kill evil. He sighed in his heart, "The third brother has a son, and the Ye family has a son!"
Ye Dong hurriedly took out the eight relics and asked his uncle to take them back to Tianlong Temple for safe storage;
Speaking of which, in terms of seniority, the unknown senior is still Ye Haonan's uncle;
Ye Haonan respectfully hid it in his underwear, and he was overjoyed and quickly agreed;
You must know that the master uncle of our temple was actually cremated and turned into relics. This is a miracle and fate that can only be encountered by an enlightened monk, and it is also the greatest honor of Tianlong Temple;
It is not a problem for future generations to look up to and worship Tenryuji Temple;
But Ye Dong couldn't wait to ask, is his father Ye Haotian still alive?
Ye Haonan said with enthusiasm;
"Although I have become a monk, I miss my third brother all the time. When I was on tour, I asked about him in every possible way, but I still haven't heard from him!"
"Perhaps no one in this world can know, no one can know, it just depends on the destiny of the third brother;"
“I can only hope for God’s blessing!”
Having said this, I couldn’t help but sigh;
"Then, who were my father's enemies back then? Why did you want to kill your father to death?"
Ye Dong asked with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice;
Ye Haonan raised his head and looked at Ye Dong with eyes full of kindness. After a while, he moved away into the distance, bursting with a shocking chill, but disappeared without a trace in an instant;
"Chongyang Academy!"
"In the past twenty years or so, I have inquired in every possible way, only to find out that it is just a child..."
Ye Haonan paused for a moment before saying;
"Your father's enemies are extremely powerful, so powerful that they are terrifying. Their energy is so great that they can make the stars shift and the sun and moon change their color!"
"So, kid, don't go to the capital before you are strong enough!"
"Your life experience can only be kept strictly confidential for now. Only you and I can know it, otherwise it will lead to death!"
Ye Haonan warned earnestly, feeling very uneasy;
When I heard that Ye Dong joined Kunmen and became the "Martial God" of Kunmen;
Ye Haonan nodded repeatedly, giving many instructions and instructions, and said;
"Chen Kunfeng, the master of the Kun Sect, and I once had a relationship. He is known as a hero in the world. If people don't know Chen Kunfeng, it would be useless to be a hero. He is a great hero who stands upright."
"Although Kunmen operates in the underground world, it has an upright style. Every time it punishes evil and promotes good, it is also the purpose of Kunmen to eradicate evil cults and promote revival. When working in Kunmen, we must maintain righteous thoughts, promote righteousness, and conduct good deeds. Business;"
And asked Ye Dong to tell Chen Kunfeng, "The Shenlong Cult has done many evil things, illegally amassed wealth, and colluded with masters from Dadong, South Korea, and Southeast Asia to harm national interests and harm the people of China. It has become a prairie fire in various places. Kunmen should follow the general trend." , act on behalf of heaven and assist the Chinese security agencies to eradicate them as soon as possible!"
Ye Dong nodded gratefully;
Ye Haonan even pointed out the extremely brilliant points of the Shuzi Sword Jue. After some pointers, Ye Dong kept them in mind one by one. Unconsciously, he had reached the second level of the Shuzi Sword Jue. He had few opponents in the world and was arrogant in the world;
Unconsciously, it was already dawn, and the Suzaku and Xuanwu envoys had rescued the deceived girls from various places, handed them over to the local police, completed the formalities, and bid farewell to Ye Dong.
It's a pity that these girls are still dreaming about going to northern Myanmar to make a fortune and engage in high-paying industries;
When leaving, the Xuanwu envoy was very nostalgic and told Ye Dongmen's leader Chen Kunfeng and military advisor Zhang Tianshi that they missed Ye Dong very much. The important matter here was over, and they could go to the Kunmen headquarters in Yangcheng to meet the leader as soon as possible for the great cause;
Ye Dong saw his uncle at this time and couldn't let go. He wanted to go back to Tianlong Temple with his uncle and stay for a few days to learn more about his father Ye Haotian for more than 20 years. Suddenly, a call came in;
At first glance, it was Lin Mengjiao;
