Although the sun is shining brightly, the atmosphere is so depressing that it makes people breathless.

Coupled with the air conditioning emitted after the snow melts, this small yard is like abyss of hell.

The old man with white hair and hair narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you must think clearly that you have offended the entire dragon clan."

The old man who came from the technical building said coldly: "I don't care about the Dragon Clan and Snake Clan, but if you want to deal with this kid, you have to ask about the knife in my hand."

When he said this, a knife appeared in front of him out of thin air, a dark blue knife.

After the knife appeared, it slowly rotated, and then it was divided into two, two changed to four, four changed to eight... In just a blink of an eye, thousands of identical knifes appeared in front of him.

He raised his right hand, and his dry and thin fingers casually slapped one of the knifes. The knife he clicked brought a stream of light and directly hit the old man with white hair.

Facing this knife, the old man with white hair and hair did not dare to look down on him. He jumped up and jumped onto the courtyard wall in an instant.

As soon as his feet fell to the wall, the dark blue knife hit the wall directly, and it directly pierced a hole the size of a bowl.

Everyone widened their eyes, and Long Baifei even swallowed.

He really couldn't have imagined that the gap between the same knife would be so big if it was replaced by another person.

He was sure that if it was the old man who had just fired the knife instead of Ye Qiu, he would not only not be able to handle it, but even avoid it.

Ye Qiu stared at the old man with his eyes, and felt a sense of being both familiar and unfamiliar in his heart.

He has only met this old man three times since he was a child, but every time he met, the old man made him feel extremely close.

But since he was a child, he had never really understood this old man.

Especially at this moment, watching him use a knife that is exactly the same as himself, Ye Qiu's heart felt like he had knocked over the five flavor bottle. It was difficult to understand the complexity.

He had always been confused about the knife in his body, and even hated him for a while.

Because of this knife, the spiritual power he gained from hard work was burned, because of this knife, he was ridiculed, indifferent, and ridiculed by people... Because of this knife, his life was pushed onto another completely different path.

But at this moment, looking at the knife in the sky and the terrifying lethality of the knife, his heart was also filled with endless yearning and excitement.

On one day in the future, will I also reach this level?

While everyone was shocked, the old man's fingers were tapped on a knife again.

He lightly pointed his five fingers, slowly and leisurely, strolling in the garden, but gave people a sense of enthusiasm to guide the country.

Every time he tapped his finger, a knife would bring a stream of light toward the old man with white hair. Facing these knifes, the old man could only hide again and again, passively and embarrassed.

On the hard wall, it was like a huge sieve at this moment, but it did not mean to collapse.

The old man clicked his fingers faster and faster, and the knife flying out became more and more dense.

Judging from the old man's posture, it seems that he will never give up until he shoots all the flying knives.

After the old man with white hair and hair, he snorted coldly, his figure was wrong, and there was a ray of light behind him. Then a huge ape roared to the sky, and his fists kept hitting his chest, making a deafening impact sound.

As the giant ape appeared, the hunchbacked old man seemed to have suddenly doubled and his body became extremely burly. He completely turned into another person.

As his figure changed, his hands and fingers crossed, covering his chest.

“Stand like a mountain!”

With a loud shout, an invisible shield stood in front of him.

After those strikingly lethal knives hit the shield, they made a sound of sour iron communication, and sparks were everywhere.

And he was really like a hill, letting countless knife hit him like raindrops, and his body was still motionless.

In response to this, the old man who came from the technical building remained unchanged, but his left hand was raised and his ten fingers were sharply pointed.

The knife he pointed at was gone out of thin air, and when it appeared, it was already in front of the other side.

As countless knives continued to disappear and reappear, the air in the entire yard seemed to be torn apart.

The seemingly unshakable giant first sank into the snow, then slowly slid towards the rear, leaving two deep ravines on the snow.

The giant turned from a hunchbacked old man shouted loudly, raised his right foot and suddenly rubbed it on the ground.

"Shake the mountains!"

The entire ground began to tremble, sweeping like waves.

The old man's feet slightly, his body instantly floated into the sky, and countless dark blue knives followed it, connecting like a dragon.

Ma Mingliang shook his body, and he held Ye Qiu and Ma Fengchi in both hands, and moved them away seven or eight feet in an instant.

This surprised Ye Qiu and Ma Fengling.

Long Baifei also soared into the air to avoid this powerful impact.

Poor ancient old crawled out of the ruins, rolled up the ground waves, and his thin body flew directly into the sky, then smashed heavily into the snow, and then kept rolling forward like a stone kicked away by a naughty boy.

The small yard also instantly turned into powder, and the crumbling hut collapsed with a bang, not even the foundation left.

The old man's body was suspended in the air, and countless dark blue knives circling and flying around his body like long dragons.

He did not take action again, but just looked at the burly giant below and said coldly: "You and I have concerns, so it is natural that we can't decide the winner. Why not stop here?"

The burly giant's hands were still crossing in front, and his voice was extremely dull and loud, just like a thunderclap: "I didn't expect that in this small snow and moon city, there was still such a thought that the master of vitality was hidden. This trip, Gu did not come in vain."

When he said this, his figure began to slowly recover, and soon he turned into the hunchbacked old man with white hair and hair, but his clothes were obviously much fluffy.

If his clothes were not made of special materials, they would have been broken long ago.

He looked up at the old man in the sky, and actually hugged his fists, and his voice returned to its original coldness and hoarseness. "Although I don't understand why you are merciful, with your realm, it must be not difficult to keep our master and servant."

He was telling the truth, because from beginning to end, the other party did not summon his own spirit beast.

The old man above the sky narrowed his eyes slightly, and countless knifes disappeared out of thin air. "The key to being self-knowledge is to be self-aware. This alone is enough to save your life."

The old man with white hair and beard continued, "We are not intending to disturb you in your cultivation, but we are just in need. We are helpless. I hope you can do it."

The old man above the sky fell to the ground and turned to Ye Qiu directly, "I said, I don't care about your affairs, but I guaranteed this kid's life."

The old man with white hair and beard clasped his fists again at his back: "Thank you."

After saying these two words, he looked at Long Baifei who was falling down.

After all, he is just a slave, and he has to take all his ideas.

After Long Baifei fell down, he frowned and thought.

No one knows better than him the strength of the old man surnamed Gu. Even in the entire Shengxu Continent, few people can match him. It is precisely because of this that his father would be assured to let him go this trip.

But the weird old man who suddenly appeared was even more terrifying.

How terrifying is a person who can make a strong spiritual emperor admit defeat without even summoning a spirit beast?

Could it be that the old man in front of him is a spiritual saint or even a spiritual emperor?

He really couldn't believe that such a strong man was hidden in this small snow and moon city.

Because even his father, the hero who commands the entire dragon clan, is just a spiritual emperor.

He looked at the old man, but saw him standing behind Ye Qiu, and he actually caught his eyes, as if he was no longer concerned about anything.

He looked at Ye Qiu, his eyes narrowed, and even murderous intent emerged.

When he was very young, his father told him that anyone who cultivates vitality would kill him.

In fact, he has seen many people who cultivate their vitality over the years, and none of them died in his hands. Those people are also very strong, some even stronger than themselves, but no one has ever made him so embarrassed like Ye Qiu.

So for Ye Qiu, he wanted to tear him apart, especially when he saw the horse wind chime holding him.

Ma Fengling's eyes were completely placed on Ye Qiu's body, and his hands were even tightly grasping Ye Qiu's palm, with a worried face.

Long Baifei was very angry, and his heart hurt.

How can the blood of the divine phoenix, which represents nobility and holiness, be contaminated by such a country boy?

How can such a brat who has never even been out of Xueyue City be favored by the Divine Phoenix Bloodline?

He felt that the anger in his heart had reached an unprecedented height, but he still suppressed it.

From a very young age, he learned how to control his emotions.

He looked at the horse wind chime and another smile appeared on his face.

"I know you won't be willing to follow us, but this is your fate. Since you were born, you are destined to be my Long Baifei's woman. Even your father can't change this." His tone was very plain and gentle.

But it was this plain and gentle tone that made Ye Qiu feel uncomfortable.

Long Baifei seemed to have no idea about Ye Qiu's changes and continued: "You were born with the extremely noble bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, and in this world, only the divine dragon bloodline of my dragon clan can be worthy of you. No one else can get involved."

Ma Fengling bit her lips with her white teeth and bit her extremely hard, so her red lips were bitten a little white, but she still held Ye Qiu's palm tightly.

Long Baifei looked up at Ye Qiu, "I know you like him, but he is not qualified."

After saying this, he looked at the old man standing behind Ye Qiu from the corner of his eyes, and found that the old man was still catching his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Qiu was still in an extremely weak state at this moment. If it weren't for the support of the horse wind chime, he would probably be a problem even standing.

But he still took a step forward and blocked the horse wind chime behind him.
Chapter completed!