"Yu'er, you gave this sword to me back then."

"I know you don't like killing people and don't like blood. Therefore, Qian Han hid the sword for you for decades, but Qian Han is now burdened with blood hatred from the master's sect, but this sword can no longer be hidden!"

Looking at the long sword of Bingpo in his hand, the white-haired young man was warm and affectionate, and his warm eyes seemed to be staring at a first love whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Yu'er, I wanted to come to find you earlier, but now my master's sect has been destroyed and my junior sister is in prison. Although Qianhan is unfilial, Qianhan has to do some things."

"But don't worry, I will come to you. In the latest one month, maybe the soonest in the Ming Dynasty!"

The next moment.

The ice-poul long sword emitted a dazzling cold light in the hands of the white-haired young man, and then divided into eight sword lights. The eight sword lights were as transparent as eight thin cicada wings, but with their own momentum, they swallowed and sucked endless cold lights.

In an instant.

The entire sky was covered with endless sword shadows!

"This... this is the sword into five from Zhujian Pavilion!"

The old man in green looked a bit shocked: "You... you actually comprehended it to the point where one sword turned into eight!"

"Escape, run away!"

He no longer cared about anything, and left a sentence and thought of rushing away from afar, but his heart was extremely shocked. He turned into five swords. The masters of the Sword Cave Pavilion of all generations could not practice all their lifelong efforts.

But the traitor Shi Qianhan not only practiced all of them, but even learned the next three swords by himself. It is really not terrifying. Even if such a person is placed in the Sword Sect, he is still a genius who can suppress a peak!

The other four old men were not much better either.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Shi Qianhan takes action!

He raised his arms and pointed at the five old men in green who had jumped dozens of feet away. The eight sword lights hovering around him broke through the sky like lightning.

Feeling the chill behind him, the old man in green blurted out and said, "You can't kill me, I..."

"puff!"

Before he could finish his words, a sword light penetrated from the back of his head and shot out from his mouth.

"Bang!"

As his body fell heavily into the sea, four bodies fell into the sea one after another. In the blink of an eye, the sea water where the fall was dyed red and could not be lingered.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed.

Sword-controlling technique!

He actually saw a trace of sword-controlling skills in the process of using the white-haired young man. This is rare on earth!

"call out!"

The eight sword lights returned in turn, and finally condensed into an ice soul long sword again. The white-haired young man raised his hand and waved it and took it away.

"puff!"

A trace of scarlet blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth.

Xixi immediately cried: "Uncle, are you okay?"

The white-haired young man turned his eyes to Ye Chen: "I have waited for you all the way. I thought you and me would fight one after another because of the matter between Xixi, but I think there is no need for this now!"

"Why?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Before this, he was also ready to fight with the other party and then take Xixi back. Although the other party is strong, he is not afraid at all.

"Cough...cough..."

"I'm going to do something, Xixi will give it to you for the time being!"

He coughed violently again, and the blood on the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger: "I will come back to pick up Xixi in at most a month, and it may never come back!"

"If this is true, Sissi will ask you!"

Ye Chen hesitated for a while, and finally he bounced his fingers and shot a tablet of Huiyuan Dan at him: "You forced your sword to attack, which caused the secret injury in your early years. Taking this medicine can help you recover from your injuries!"

"Need not!"

The white-haired young man flatly refused: "I, Shi Qianhan, owe too much favor in my life. Besides, you and I are not close friends or enemies. I will see you again in the future. It is still unknown whether you are a friend or an enemy!"

"If it were the enemy, I would still draw my sword against you!"

"If it's a friend, I'll drink it again!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the distance.

Xixi Lihua cried with rain: "Uncle, don't you leave, okay? Go to my elder brother's house with Xixi. The elder brother will find a doctor for you, and you promised to take Xixi to find Grandpa Sun."

She vaguely sensed it.

Uncle may die when he goes there!

The white-haired young man paused and looked back at Ye Chen: "Ye Nankuang, Xixi's identity is extraordinary. Even if you, the number one person in China, may not be able to protect him. If you can't protect..."

Speaking of this, others have jumped a hundred meters away.

"If you can't protect it, go and find a madman named Sun. He is the only one in this world who can protect Xixi!"

"friend!"

Ye Chen suddenly spoke, "Ye also asks you something. When you go, please ask me about an old friend. This person is named Ye Wushuang. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is as upright as you, and he walks with a sword in his arms!"

Wait until his words fell.

There is no sign of a gray-haired young man in the distance.

Ye Chen had to look at Tianji in a daze and muttered to himself: "Wushuang, Wushuang, where are you?"

After Wushuang died of a sword shattering, he was taken away by an old beggar. Before leaving, the other party told Lin Tai that if Ye Chen wanted to find Wushuang in the future, he would go to the sword casting pavilion.

He didn't find Zhujian Pavilion, but he couldn't imagine that he would hear the news that Zhujian Pavilion was destroyed. What would happen to Wushuang's fate?

He suddenly envied the other person's lifestyle.

A white dress, unrestrained!

If he was alone, he might have gone to the last three days to find Wushuang's whereabouts!

And now, although Xixi has found it.

But he had more doubts about Xixi's identity!

Why did the white-haired youth go to Hanguo for him? Why did the five old men say that they had been looking for Qianxi for fifty years in the past three days?

Isn't it said that Xixi spoke out fifty years ago, but fifty years later, her appearance looks like a child of four or five years old.

And the Netherworld Order!

Ye Chen took a deep breath.

If he guessed correctly, the Netherworld Order escorted by Qingfeng, a disciple of Qi from Macau, Hong Kong, will be taken away by the white-haired young man!

His thoughts suddenly became clear.

It seems that these people are all here for the ghost ship!

"Big brother..."

Xixi pulled the corner of his clothes and said pitifully: "Can Xixi see her uncle?"

"It should be possible!"

Ye Chen smiled and couldn't help asking, "You are very familiar with him?"

"It's the first time Xixi has seen her uncle!"

The little guy shook his head, as if he was trying hard to recall something: "But Xixi feels that her uncle is very familiar, just like she has seen it before, but Xixi can't remember anything."

"If you can't remember, forget it, let's go, my brother will take you home, your cute sister is still waiting for you!" Ye Chen chuckled, hugged her and finally took a deep look at the place where the white-haired young man disappeared.

Hope you can come back alive!
Chapter completed!