Invincible Bloodline

"Boom!!!"

A bright firework steamed up on the empty official road. The cold-faced swordsman Xiao Leng, the sixth elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, also followed in the footsteps of the four tiger, leopard and jackal thieves, blooming his last light! ! !

quiet! For a moment, the entire Chu family's motorcade was in deathly silence. After a while, there was a sound of gasping for air...

"Old... ancestor, he... he really... killed..." From Chu Bingxin, the eldest lady of the Chu family, to As for the ordinary family members and guards, they were all horrified.

I thought that the ancestors were just trying to scare the old guy, so he wouldn't really be cruel to him. The Iron Sword Sect is not the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Although the Qingfeng Sword Sect can be said to be strong, it is faintly superior to them. It is known as the largest force in Long County, but it is absolutely impossible for the same ancestor Wu Hou to completely tear his face for a mere martial arts elder. However, the Iron Sword Sect is different. It is the largest sect in the west of their country. One of the most powerful forces in the Tang Dynasty, dominating the five realms of the Tang Dynasty. There are as many strong men as clouds in the sect and as many masters as rain. The Wuhou Realm Sword Immortal alone can be counted on both hands. Even the ancestor of Wuhou has offended him. It’s hard to get anything good from the Iron Sword Sect! ! !

next moment.......

A touch of sadness flashed across Chu Bingxin's pretty face, "The ancestor is so ruthless, isn't there any danger?" The ancestor's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the most supreme master in the world today, but as the saying goes, Well, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. How can one person defeat the number one sect in the west like Iron Sword Sect?

But soon, that trace of worry was replaced by a trace of self-mockery. Put aside, it is unlikely that the Iron Sword Sect would fight to the death with a Wuhou Patriarch for a small affiliated Sword Sect elder, who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. , although the ancestor of Wuhou is far from the opponent of the Iron Sword Sect, if he only seeks trouble for the Iron Sword Sect, it will be enough to bring a lot of trouble to the Iron Sword Sect. The Iron Sword Sect has a great cause, not just anyone, but everyone. The ancestor of Wuhou, and since the ancestor dared to kill that old thing, he had his own support in his heart.

Rather than worrying blindly about the safety of our ancestors, we should still worry about our own situation! ! !

In an instant, a strong uneasiness surged out from Chu Bingxin's heart like a rolling river, like the Yellow River flooding out of control. Although Xiao Leng died, it did not mean that the crisis of their Chu family was solved. Xiao Leng was just The person standing in front of them was the Qingfeng Sword Sect who really wanted to attack the Chu family. A single Qingfeng Sword Sect had already overwhelmed the Chu family, not to mention that the Qingfeng Sword Sect had the Iron Sword Sect as its backing! ! !

Even if their Chu family were a hundred times or a thousand times stronger, there was no way they could be their opponent! ! !

"Is our Chu family really doomed? No, not much, there is still a glimmer of hope, there is still a glimmer of hope..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Chu Bingxin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and a glimmer of hope immediately bloomed in her heart, "As long as our ancestors are willing to help, our Chu family still has hope. There is still hope..."

It is true that the Chu family is the number one family in Liyang City, and is one of the top families in the entire Xianglong County. But within the Tang Dynasty, it is an ordinary first-class family, which is far away from the top 100 powerful families in the dynasty. The gap is not small. In front of a behemoth like the Iron Sword Sect, it is an aphid that can be destroyed easily. And for such a small family, it is obviously not a wise move to fight with the ancestor of Wuhou! ! !

"But how should I talk to my ancestor?" But soon, another problem came to Chu Bing's heart. Although she called the other party her ancestor, she did not forget that the other party was not the real ancestor of their Chu family. See For the sake of the ancestors of Zhengyang, the other party rescued them twice, which was an act of kindness and righteousness. It would be a bit difficult to let the other party stand up to the Qingfeng Sword Sect and even the Iron Sword Sect behind them for the Chu family! ! !

However, at this moment...

"Okay! The matter is over, I'm going to go!!!"

"Ah! Ancestor, ancestor, I still have something to say to you, I still have something to say to you..." Those ethereal words were like a basin of biting ice water that directly doused Chu. With the hope rising in Bing Xin's heart, she no longer cared about forming any words and shouted loudly in a hurry. Unfortunately, just like last time, no matter how loud she screamed, there was no sound. It really came in a hurry and left in a hurry! ! !

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Ancestor, you can’t help me, you can’t help me.” ..... Wuwuwu... Without you, how can we resist the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and how can we contend with the Iron Sword Sect, Wuwuwu..."

Chu Bingxin collapsed to the ground, sobbing and choking, with a pear-shaped face and incoherent words. There seemed to be a hint of complaint mixed with it, complaining about how the mysterious ancestor could be so cruel and refused to save the Chu family.

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Inside an inconspicuous carriage behind the Chu family's motorcade.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, with a hint of boredom in his eyes. Chu Bing was thinking, Yang Fan could understand to some extent. Facing a behemoth like the Iron Sword Sect, he finally grabbed a life-saving straw, so he held on tightly. , but understanding does not mean that you can agree. They are so kind to me for saving their lives, but these days, I have saved them in desperate situations twice, which is the end of my kindness. Is it possible that I can still protect them and the Chu family for thousands of generations?

Soon, a flash of determination flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He was not the nanny of the Chu family, and they were not his descendants. Saving them twice was enough to repay their kindness, and if it came to it, for him The only one who had the grace to save his life was Chu Xiong, and at most there was Chu Lie who helped him that day. He really had nothing to do with the Chu family! ! !

next moment.......

Yang Fan flipped his hand, and an aqua blue Qiankun bag appeared in his hand. It was the Qiankun bag that Xiao Leng carried close to his body. The four brothers tiger, leopard and jackal were said to be fierce. In many towns, they could even stop children from crying. But really speaking, they are nothing more than a few low-level martial arts masters with limited worth. The four brothers together may not have tens of thousands of spirit stones. Yang Fan really doesn't like them very much, but Xiao Leng doesn't. Same, he was an eighth-level swordsman. In addition, he was backed by the Iron Sword Sect, and his worth was as high as those of the eighth-level elders in the Seven Star Sect. It was even better. Even for today As far as Yang Fan is concerned, it is not a small piece of fat! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual consciousness swept away the spiritual imprint left by Xiao Leng on the Qiankun Bag. Soon, everything in the Qiankun Bag was clearly imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Not bad, not bad." , he is worthy of being an elder of the sect. He is by no means comparable to the rogue cultivators like Tiger, Leopard and Jackal. He is even much stronger than the elders of our sect... Twelve thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. , more than 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones, plus other treasures, the value is not much different even if it is not three million spiritual stones... Hey, there are actually five sword stones, good! Good! Good !With them, parents will be able to easily comprehend their own sword intent......"

Yang Fan doesn't insist on whether his parents can understand the artistic conception. What he really values ​​​​is the lifespan that will skyrocket after being promoted to the martial arts realm and even the Wuhou realm. Moreover, he does not want his parents to take risks and fight with others. He, his son, will prepare for them all the training needs, but it is always a happy event to be able to comprehend the sword intent! ! !

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Time passed like water, and soon another three days passed. A large convoy stretching for several miles, guarded by nearly a thousand elite guards wearing red leather armor, appeared in front of a majestic city.

Hengyang City, the economic center of Danyang County, is also majestic, but compared with this city, it is nothing compared to the city. The city stretches for hundreds of miles, with tigers and dragons looming over it, and the atmosphere is forbidding! ! !

In front of the city gate, a majestic moat rushes down. The water in the river is so cold that you can faintly see strands of air frozen into ice shards falling down. This is not an ordinary water flow, but cold pool water drawn from the underground cold pool. , just one drop can freeze an ordinary person who is not skilled in martial arts into an ice sculpture. Even a high-level warrior, if he accidentally falls into the river, will be completely frozen into ice slag without even a cup of tea! ! !

On the top of the city, there is a strong and powerful soldier wearing black full-body armor patrolling back and forth. The weakest of these soldiers have the sixth level of Kaimai cultivation. The leading ones have all stepped into the martial arts realm with one foot. A half-step martial artist! ! !

This city is none other than Liyang City, the county seat of Xianglong County! ! !

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s a little stuck, and it’s a little late. I’ll continue to write. I hope to get the next update before twelve o’clock! ! !