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Chapter 10 Farewell

After Lan Ao said that, the big sword in his hand rushed Yang, and the subordinates around him rushed forward. The illusion reappeared from the sky of the palace, and the figures like locusts fell like rain.

Lan Di's left foot flew through the door hole with a coma, and took a big step in the air with the force. His right foot brought up the broken stones on the ground, turning them into a hidden weapon mixed with fierceness, and pierced the bodies of a group of close-knocked players and threw them away in the reverse direction.

Originally, the sword in Lan Ao's hand that Yang Jian rushed out changed in a hurry, and his body turned around and he turned to Yi Yun, who was still sitting on the ground with his legs bent. Obviously, he had realized that he was too underestimating his brother's combat power, gave up his original idea of ​​defeating, and immediately decided to kill the source of the dispute.

If it is not available, then it will be ruined!

The sword energy fell on its head, and the people on the ground seemed to have abandoned themselves. A pair of calm and beautiful eyes raised lazily, quietly staring at the heavy blade that was quickly chopped in front of them. Before the sword energy reached, the long black hair of the airflow suddenly drifted.

As if he was directly crossing the space, the second young master suddenly appeared beside Lan Ao. The big sword was inconvenient to cast, and the regretful smile on the face of the sword holder seemed to say again: "Even if you try to kill me, I will not give up this sword. Second brother, you can't save her!"

The second young master clamped the sword blade with his powerful fingers, and his left fist hit the powerful hand holding the sword at the same time. The latter was in pain and could no longer grasp the sword in his hand. The powerful force led to the hilt of the sword rushing forward. The sword blade clamped by his two fingers could no longer move forward under the power of his hand.

Yiyun saw that the sword blade in front of him suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the hilt of the sword was swinging rapidly with the tip of the sword as the center. When he saw that he was about to hit him, the hand holding the sword in front of him shook and sent it out, and the huge sword body flew away from the side of his face with huge force.

The next moment, he was hooked up and flew towards one hole wall.

"Second brother, even if the father and the Lord are not as good as you!"

Lan Ao's eyes were full of appreciation and admiration, but his palms were already pushing towards the two people in front of him with all their strength while losing the sword. The second young master flew Yiyun with one foot, and at the same time he turned his body to force the palms containing powerful power in front of him. The power that he could not bear could not be removed, and it was even more impossible to use it for himself. The meridians and muscles of the whole body trembled violently, and the person was hit back by this force.

Lan Ao, who succeeded with one move, did not look happy at all, but instead looked regretful. The illusion of falling from the sky suddenly submerged both sides.

Screams rang out almost at the same time, and the second young master protected Yi Yun with one hand. The crowd in front of him burst into pieces like tofu, and a passage was opened for bones to throw away. The metal wall several feet thick, like paper, opened as soon as it hit.

"Brother, there will be a time later! May your supreme status in the place of punishment for thousands of years..."

"Second brother! My father had a lasting fate in his close room. When you go outside, it is best to sit down at the old man of the Wangqing Sect..."

Lan Ao smiled and said that, she took the big sword that penetrated the wall back into her hand from the air, and half inserted her backhand into the ground. A strong man quickly ran towards the hole at the door, and said loudly, "That woman..."

Before he could finish his words, the man who had not yet completely rushed through the cave entrance flew backwards into the hall. Before he could land, his whole head had exploded.

When one person walked closer, he looked at the headless corpse with disdain and said coldly, "You are smart and don't know what to do. Master Taoism, what should you do?"

Lan Ao chuckled lightly, and after a moment he turned into a big laugh. Finally, he smiled to the sky with a long smile. He said happily, "Okay! The father was indeed not wrong back then. I had the final say in everything, but life and death were the final say in my second brother."

After saying that, he put away his smile and thought for a moment, and said, "How about the two sons of the old fox?"

Immediately someone replied, "Report to the Taoist Lord, that old guy's second son is quite similar to his father. As for the third son, he is not as smart as martial arts, and his subordinates. As for his martial arts, his subordinates are the worst ones under the Taoist Lord."

Lan Ao laughed and patted the subordinate on the shoulder and said, "It's good to learn humor. In this way, it's more vivid and appropriate than a pure rice bucket."

"Send the order. The second brother joined forces with Yiyun and the West Daozhu to rebel. The old fox was killed and Yiyun and the second brother fled. This matter was believed by the Taoist Lord that Yu Yi family had nothing to do with it, so he appointed the second son of the old guy as the West Daozhu."

"Lord of Taoism, is this?" a man asked in a daze.

"Haha... If the second brother wants to leave here and go outside, he must go to the west coast. The dignified West Daozhu cannot even catch two people who have lost their cultivation. He can only die to thank the world. Things that have lost their cultivation must not be leaked. Humph! He will not let him have reasons to forgive himself and room for quibbling. How can he be willing to go into the Heavenly Dao Valley and let me deal with it?"

"The Taoist master's reputation!"

...

When Wuqing woke up, he was frightened by the cold black water. His face, half of his clothes and long hair were all wet. The person who was soaked in water seemed to have no desire to be sympathetic. He didn't have to think about people who would do such things to him, and he must be the second young master.

After opening his eyes, the cold face that came into his eyes also proved his guess.

"Go to hunt quickly, we need to replenish our energy."

"My cultivation has lost..." Wuqing discovered this terrible fact the moment he woke up. At this moment, his tone was full of misery, and he shouted coldly, "Did you do it?"

Fang took a deep breath of the second young master who lit the cigarette, and then said, "Yes, so what if I'm useless? Go hunt."

Wuqing immediately got up in anger and drew his sword in his hand angrily.

"You have two choices now, to hunt, or to wipe your neck with the sword in your hand." The second young master's tone did not have any mockery, and his expression was still as cold as before. Wurong, who was angry, blurted out without thinking, "You can still fight to the death!"

“No difference.”

The simple words make all the ruthless anger lose. Yes, that's no different from wiping your neck.

Yi Yun, who was standing beside him, finally said, "It was Lan Ao's subordinates who absorbed your true qi pill. You can or should thank you for having a good identity."

"What is the identity?" Wuqing was confused by these words.

"My maid."

The listener was stunned and then understood. He said, "Fengwu and the others..."

"The two of them are lucky. They ran away and did not even lose their cultivation."

The second young master interrupted impatiently and said, "Let's talk less, go to work."

Wuqing angrily put his sword into the sheath, turned around and ran away. After she walked away, Yiyun, who was playing with the branches, whispered, "I am your wife?"

"nonsense."

"So you don't hesitate to turn against Lan Ao?" The tone of voice subconsciously increased a little.

"Blood is thicker than water, how can there be an overnight revenge between brothers? What is this little thing?"

Yiyun was speechless for a moment, and a cold wind blew by, subconsciously leaning into the arms of the man beside him. The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the person who was tired and shrank said again, "I might marry someone else if I go outside."

"Are you interested in becoming a famous broom star?"

Yi Yun laughed and said again, "Isn't this a threat? You just say something nice to warm my heart, and move me and decide to be your wife forever."

"There will be many men who are good to you, but I am the only one who can make you a broom star."

"So, who can marry me except you, and dare to marry me?"

The second young master shrugged slightly, and then he was silent and enjoyed the last cigarette.

"I didn't mean to do something about Lan Yun, and I really guessed the big brother's plan wrong. Although I don't like her, she is so gentle that I simply feel that there is no reason to let her die." Eyun was silent for a moment, and finally explained.

"I know. Besides, she must be alive, and the couple has no overnight revenge, and the father has always said that."

"emperor……"

The second young master interrupted and said, "Call me in the future. Now I understand the reason why the father-lord gave me this name. One day I will leave here. The name of Emperor Lan should not be used in places other than the place of punishment, but it is still suitable for Lan Lan."

The latter shook his head gently and said, "No, you are the only master in my heart."

"Then you." The second young master turned and said, "But one day I will call myself Lan Di again."

The two of them were talking to themselves, ruthlessly snatching the fat black rabbit back, looking at the panting look, as if they had experienced a life-and-death battle.

Seeing this, Lan Dao showed a fool's expression, and the latter said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean?"

"You call hunting? Such a little thing is not enough for me to stuff my teeth, and I'll just eat my bones and eat them all, and I'll watch you?"

As if responding to this, the snack lying on the stone hugged her mouth and smiled, and then her body rolled over and over again, as if she couldn't bear it. Eyun also showed a helpless expression, which really made Wuqing blush.

"Go with her and it will take half a month to go to the West Coast. If you don't teach her, you will be responsible for all the food."

The brown head on the rock was unhappy at first glance. He heard the last warning and finally jumped to the ground, but he roared at the shameless master. The latter raised his hand and pushed the strange sword out. Then it stopped the sound and leaped it tightly, pulled the ruthless trouser legs, and led the way and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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