A few days later, the group arrived in Luzhou. More than ten masters from Shushan Sword League arrived and quietly waited on the bank of the river. Behind them were several huge warships, the largest of which was the first ship prepared for the Queen.

On the boarding board, more than a dozen masters from the Shushan Sword Alliance were listed on both sides. When he saw Grandma Miaozhen, Yan Pianfei, Yan Jueling and others, Ye Qingxuan finally felt a little relieved.

After a little greeting to you, Ye Qingxuan invited Grandma Miaozhen to the hidden secret place on the boat, and Mei Yinxue told Ji Wanting in detail.

Grandma Miaozhen smiled and nodded, "If it's just these, Lao Shi is confident enough... I'll leave this to Lao Shi. You don't have to stand up again, especially Xiaoyou Ye."

Ye Qingxuan smiled awkwardly and bowed back repeatedly.

What happened next has nothing to do with him...

After arranging this matter, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel relaxed.

Standing at the bow of the warship, the river breeze gradually rose, with a faint fragrance. Ye Qingxuan looked around his eyes to find the source of the fragrance, but found a blooming gardenia among a cluster of tall trees on the other side of the river.

Even if all the branches are oppressed by tall trees, they grow stubbornly, and even if they are separated by the entire river, they can smell their fragrance.

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and enjoyed it alone, but listened to the light steps behind him. Yan Jueling's voice that had always been lonely and cold, said: "At this time, it's rare that you can still be so calm..."

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly and asked, "Where is Xinyue?"

Yan Jueling smiled proudly and said, "My son is still young, she stays at home to take care of..."

Ye Qingxuan sighed quietly and said, "You shouldn't have come to this time."

Yan Jueling crossed the sword in his hand and said coldly: "If you still treat me as a friend, don't mention this kind of thing, otherwise you will look down on me..."

"Thank you." Ye Qingxuan could only say these two words, then looked at his broken arm and said in a deep voice: "If you want, I can help you reconnect the broken arm..."

"Are you underestimating me?" Yan Jueling glared at Ye Qingxuan, and the peerless sword made by the old man Cangjian in his hand jumped out of the sword box with a clang and fell into his hand. The energy shook gently, and the sword body buzzed, and at the same time, a five-color neon light and shadow swept straight across the river.

call out--

The Sanli River suddenly vibrated, and countless water droplets were shaken from the river to mid-air, reaching three feet high, and the field of vision suddenly became hazy.

What a domineering sword energy.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh, and with a clang, the sword had returned to the sheath, and a rainbow slowly emerged on the mist-filled river.

Wow—

The crowd on the shore pointed and said excitedly.

Yan Jueling looked at Ye Qingxuan and said lightly: "If you are afraid of causing trouble, Zhan Donglai can leave it to me..."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, it is really good to have friends like Yan Jueling. He will not shrink his head when you are in the most difficult times, nor will he say anything redundant, and he will not even have comfort. He just uses his sword to do what he is best at.

"Zhan Donglai should be given to me." Ye Qingxuan blinked at him, "If I can't kill him with my own hands, I will definitely regret it for life. But Mingyouzi can hand it over to you."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing in unison.

The life-and-death event that is at stake is just a game for children to play house, full of contempt for the enemy.

"Okay, let's make up for it." Yan Jueling raised his hand and slapped Ye Qingxuan to celebrate.

boom--

Just as the two were having a good time, a loud noise suddenly came from the river not far away. The warship that was cruising was immediately lifted from the river by a powerful destructive force, and exploded into two pieces on the spot. Countless broken limbs were thrown around. The river surface turned red in an instant, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and his murderous intent was very strong. He was about to take action, but Yan Jueling sneered, crossed his sword, blocked him, and said lightly: "Oh, have you forgotten what you promised me so soon? Mingyouzi, this is my dish."

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand to surrender, Yan Jueling laughed and flew up.

clang!

The magic sword was unsheathed, and the yin and yang had already been united. The [Five Qi Chaoyuan Sword Technique], which was in the perfect state of fire, hit the river in the air. When the vertical and horizontal cutting, the river surface was like a cut cake, and it was immediately split and could not be integrated.

The seemingly colorful sword energy has a very strong barrier force, which can make the river water separate and unable to heal. It is obvious that the sword moves are mixed with the supreme sword intent of the "Taibai Sword Sect".

There was a period of time before, Yan Pianfei recommended that Yan Jueling had gone to Taibai Sword Sect to ask Xiao Buqian for sword techniques. Now it seems that this time, he received the true sword intent of the "Taibai Sword Sect".

Xiao Buqian has always been free and easy, and does not like family opinions. It is his usual practice to teach the peerless martial arts of the "Taibai Sword Sect" to those he likes.

With the sword intent crisscrossing, the river surface had fallen apart, revealing the dark bottom of the river below the river surface. A strange stream of water crossed, breaking Yan Jueling's sword intent and flew into the distance. Yan Jueling sneered, picked up the sword and flew away, and pierced the middle of the river.

Just as the water entered the water, the entire river surface suddenly rose upwards, and the river surface rose more than one meter high. The people on the boat and on the shore exclaimed in surprise. Ye Qingxuan gently stepped on the boat with one foot, and the entire ship immediately remained steadily like a Dinghai Scientific Needle. The river water on the surrounding shore was also bound by the qi and could not pounce on the shore embankment.

As he breathed, the river surface suddenly fell again. The river surface cut by Yan Jueling was like a fountain, spraying out several feet of river water, and was mistted by the qi. In an instant, a layer of water mist was covered on the river.

Two figures kept shuttleing back and forth in the fog, and the blue and yellow qi of Mingyouzi's colored energy continued to seep out, and Yan Jueling's five-colored energy even shone like a ray of rays, making the water mist on the river surface like a dream bubble.

On the side of the ship, all the people from the Daxia court stopped to watch. Yan Pianfei and Miaozhen grandma looked at Yan Jueling's eyebrows. The only thing they could do was to have such a junior who had extraordinary insight and talent in the sect was enough to lay the foundation for the Shushan Sword Alliance for hundreds of years.

In this kind of master duel, even Ji Guanglan, who had never seen outsiders, pushed a gap in the window and watched the duel quietly.

Ming Youzi was really a bit arrogant. He wanted to take advantage of Ye Qingxuan's large number of people, so he took action to get out of power and then immediately escaped. He was not worried that Ye Qingxuan would dare to chase after him alone. If he really dared to leave the important person escorted, Zhan Donglai would guarantee that he would regret it.

Ming Youzi, who was full of confidence, only used 40% of his strength to deal with the young swordsman in front of him. Even Yan Pianfei and Miaozhen grandma were not taken seriously by him, but he did not expect that Yan Jueling would have a way to entangle him.
Chapter completed!