Ye Chen snorted coldly, and without speaking, he slapped Lu Qingyuan with his palm. He already understood that if he wanted to escape, he had to subdue Lu Qingyuan first.
However, one is empty-handed, but the other is holding a sharp knife; one is bound, but the other is going all out. Although Lu Qingyuan was not strong enough, how could Ye Chen resist in such a situation?
Sure enough, after a while, Ye Chen was unable to dodge and was slashed on the arm by Lu Qingyuan’s sword. If it wasn’t for Ye Chen’s quick reaction, his entire arm might have been cut off.
Seeing Lu Qingyuan slashing down with his sword again, Ye Chen had no choice but to take out the “Red Dragon Sword” from the storage ring and swing it to block.
Wen!
There was a crisp sound of sword blades colliding, but Lu Qingyuan’s expression changed drastically, “Red Dragon Sword? You…”
Before Lu Qingyuan finished speaking, Ye Chen made a quick attack, and at the same time let out a “Jie jie jie” laugh: “What Red Dragon Sword? This is the old man’s bloodthirsty sword! Little girl, there is a way to heaven! If you don’t leave, you can only break into the underworld! Since you insist on seeking death, then I can only give you a ride!”
At this time, Ye Chen could only use this method to conceal his own identity and only hoped that Lu Qingyuan’s eyesight was not so good, so he could easily fool her.
Lu Qingyuan was forced back again and again by Ye Chen’s sudden attack, and she was about to be killed by Ye Chen. But at this moment, Ye Chen stopped suddenly, pretending to be unwilling, “Damn it, I have to go! Little girl, this time is your luck!”
After throwing this sentence, Ye Chen stood up on the sword and disappeared without a trace in an instant. But Lu Qingyuan was looking at his back from afar, with an expression of disbelief on her face.—————————
After losing the Flame of Bifang Crane, it didn’t take long for the Shadow of Bifang Crane to gradually dissipate.
Feng Shao’s face was also pale after a hard fight with the shadow of Bifang Crane, his whole body was covered with burns, and his clothes were burned to tatters.
He looked more like a beggar than a holy son.
Although very embarrassed, Feng Shao was very excited. After obtaining the flame of Bifang Crane, Taiwei Sect can have its own pill refining pavilion and weapon refining pavilion, and Taiwei Sect disciples can also obtain better quality pills and better spirit weapons.
After resting for a while, Feng Shao chased after the crowd in the direction they left. But when he saw Han Biyun lying on the ground sluggish, his expression changed drastically.
“Junior Sister Han, what’s the matter with you? What happened here just now?” Feng Shao asked eagerly.
Han Biyun forced himself to sit up, with a sad expression on her face, “Senior Brother Feng, Junior sister has failed your trust! The flame of Bifang Crane… was snatched away by a thief!”
“What?!” Feng Shao was shocked. He quickly stood up and looked around, seeing that the other juniors were not injured, he felt relieved. But then, he discovered that Lu Qingyuan was not there.
Before he could ask a question, a disciple said, “Senior Brother Shengzi, Junior Sister Lu went after that thief! That’s the direction!”
Feng Shao nodded, his tone serious, “You take care of Junior Sister Han, I’ll go after that thief!”
Before he finished speaking, he took out his long sword and left through the air.
Not long after flying, Feng Shao found Lu Qingyuan. He quickly landed on the ground and was about to ask Lu Qingyuan about the thief’s whereabouts, but Lu Qingyuan showed a dazed expression.
“Junior Sister Lu? Junior Sister Lu!”
Hearing Feng Shao’s call, Lu Qingyuan came back to her senses. She hurriedly saluted Feng Shao, but Feng Shao waved his hand and said, “Junior Sister Lu, you don’t need to be too polite, first tell me where the thief went?”
“This…” A look of hesitation flashed across Lu Qingyuan’s face, and then she pointed in one direction and said, “That’s the way to go!”
Lu Qingyuan didn’t know, but Feng Shao had already noticed the strangeness in her expression.
Feng Shao has been in charge of the Taiwei Sect for so many years, he is a thoughtful person, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with Lu Qingyuan.
Thinking of the thief who snatched the flame of Bifang Crane, Feng Shao had a bold guess in his heart.
Could this thief be someone Lu Qingyuan knew?
Thinking of this, Feng Shao asked calmly, “Junior Sister Lu, what is the way of that thief, can you see it?”
Lu Qingyuan’s face showed hesitation and struggle, and after a while, she shook her head and said, “I… Junior sister didn’t see the opponent’s way.”
“What are the characteristics of that thief?” Feng Shao asked again.
Lu Qingyuan answered very simply this time, “The man was dressed in black, covered his face, called himself ‘Old Man’, and used a weapon called ‘Bloodthirsty Sword’, maybe…maybe a long-established cultivator…”
Feng Shao’s face suddenly became gloomy.
What a mess! Since he was wearing black clothes and covered his face, obviously he didn’t want others to know his identity, so how could he say the name of the weapon openly? Such an obvious loophole, would a person as smart as Lu Qingyuan not notice it?
As for the “bloodthirsty sword”, Feng Shao can guess it, it must be a very distinctive weapon. Combined with the word “blood,” the characteristics of this sword are almost ready to come out!
What the thief is holding is the Blood Refining Sword!
Looking at Lu Qingyuan’s expression of hesitation and struggle, could Feng Shao still not guess the identity of the thief?
At this moment, for the first time, Feng Shao felt a strong murderous intent in his heart.
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