"Boom..." With a loud bang, the two swords collided heavily. Ye Xingchen's short sword condensed by the starlight body burst and turned into starlight in the sky. The blue demon sword in Situ Wanling's hand was also shocked and directly inserted into the snow not far away. The entire sword body was inserted into the snow, and her body was like a broken kite, and it was bounced out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

Ye Xingchen shook his fingers, and his figure turned into a afterimage. He ran towards Situ Wanling who was flying backwards, slashed out with a knife, without giving Situ Wanling a chance to react, and then slashed him out, then caught her petite body.

"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Long Zongfeng and the other two came back to their senses from the shock. They really didn't expect that Ye Xingchen could use his fingers to resist the Blue Demon Sword, one of the top ten weapons of the Demon Sect. Such skills are no longer something they can understand.

Even though Long Zongfeng has reached the primary level of potential explosion and the gap with Ye Xingchen is only at the same level, he firmly believes that even a hundred self is definitely not Ye Xingchen's opponent. It is not just a gap in strength, but also multiple aspects such as psychology, techniques, will, etc.

"Just a young girl who exploded in the middle, how could there be something wrong? Come, catch it and bring it back to Longmen. This time I'm so old that someone who can be called a lady by Tianhu, hehe, this identity is not simple?" Ye Xingchen smiled and directly threw Situ Wanling in a coma to Long Zongfeng and carried it.

"Uncle Master, the Blue Demon Sword is the love sword of the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, but now it is in the hands of this little girl. If nothing unexpected happens, she is probably Situ Wanling, the personal granddaughter of Situ Feng, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect..." Long Minjun said carefully.

"The personal granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Demon Sect? Hehe, interesting, interesting, I really made a fortune this time. Let's go, go back..." Ye Xingchen heard that he turned out to be the granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, and his smile on his face became even brighter. He heard Zi Feng say that the Demon Sect is now divided into two major factions, the Great Elder Sect and the Demon Sect leader Sect. Now he has captured the personal granddaughter of the Great Elder, which should be of great help to him, right?

Long Zongfeng, Long Yitao and Long Minjun also showed bright smiles on their faces. It was no less of a merit than catching the young master of the Demon Sect. At that time, the master and others did not catch a young master of the Demon Sect, but they and others caught the granddaughter of the Great Elder and returned.

After the Dragon Gate, the status of himself and others was not even higher, although, if Ye Xingchen was not around, it is likely that he would become a prisoner.

From then on, the three of them really regarded Ye Xingchen as their uncle. Long Minjun even stepped forward to pick up Situ Wanling's blue demon sword, followed Ye Xingchen and walked forward.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with your fingers?" Long Zongfeng and Long Yitao helped Situ Wanling walk in front. Ye Xingchen was behind, but Long Minjun walked behind Ye Xingchen. Suddenly, they saw Ye Xingchen's fingers behind him dripping blood, and immediately asked worriedly.

"Ah? It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin, it'll be cured soon..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and even put away his fingers. He didn't want to be seen by Long Minjun. When the Starlight Sword he condensed just now broke, the violent Starlight body directly shattered his fingertips, and the whole flesh and blood blurred, leaving only the white bones. In order not to be embarrassed in front of several nephews, Ye Xingchen forced to hold back the severe pain of the ten fingers and kept repairing the wound with the healing technique taught to him by Long Ermu. However, after all, he was not a wood-attributed body, so how could he recover so quickly.

"Haha, uncle, you are too careless. The weather is so cold that it is easy to break the skin. I accidentally broke my finger just now and applied it with this Xueling jelly. It will be better soon. Do you try it too?" Long Minjun took out a bottle of milky white medicine bottle and handed it to Ye Xingchen.

"Haha, the little girl has a future. This is the broken technique I got from your fourth uncle. Take it and see when will I practice it? Dance to show the uncle..." Ye Xingchen was very satisfied with Long Minjun's understanding, so he patted Long Minjun's head intimately, then took out a wrinkled note and handed it to Long Minjun. Then he snatched Xueling jelly from her hand and flashed to the side. His fingers were still in pain, just in case he needed the ointment of cold attributes.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's galloping away figure and touching the forehead that was slapped by Ye Xingchen, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Long Minjun's mouth, and he murmured: "Little girl? Are I very young? I am over 20 years old, are I still young?" After saying that, Long Minjun looked down at the note Ye Xingchen gave her, and his face changed drastically.

"Snow Sky Dance... This... This is the highest level of Longmen's martial arts. It is impossible for anyone who has made great contributions to Longmen. It is impossible to learn it? But now..." When she thought that she could learn this legendary martial arts, Long Minjun's heart beat, and her eyes were involuntarily looking towards Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen was squatting in a corner, carefully applying medicine to her broken fingers? But her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Uncle Master, thank you. If Minjun can practice the snow dance, he will definitely be the first to dance for you..."

A huge European castle outside the eastern suburbs of Kyoto. This was a private castle built by a European noble here five years ago. It caused a lot of controversy among some people at that time, saying that this is the capital of China, not the territory of those European nobles, and they cannot be allowed to build the castle at will. However, in the end, the matter was left alone, and this huge castle was still established.

However, at this time, the owner of the castle, William Johnson, stood in the largest living room of the castle, respectfully reporting to the old man with a white head and wrinkled face on the seat in front? The old man also had a satisfied smile on his face, and he praised William Johnson from time to time, which made William Johnson extremely excited.

"Great Elder, it's not good... Miss... Miss was captured by the people from the Longmen..." But at this moment, a young man rushed in from outside in a hurry and said to the old man in the seat with a panic on his face...
Chapter completed!