Chapter 47 The Unicorn Arm

Baishou Liuxian told his younger generation: "Zhiyi, take Mu Shen and Sword Demon away, as long as Mu Shen is still there, there is still hope in Tianjiang."

"Yu Zhiyi is willing to stay behind, but I hope the old man will take Mu Shen away first." Yu Zhiyi said hastily.

Zou Yu, Chang Dixue and the others tried to persuade him repeatedly: "You can't be a young gentleman, we can leave the queen behind, and Mu Shen still needs you to advise him."

Baishou Liuxian showed kindness on his face, "You are still young, and the Yu clan will be handed over to you in the future."

"This oh~"

Seeing that Xianlao and the others had made up their minds, they looked at the unconscious Mu Shen, knowing that no one would be able to leave if they dragged on, Yu Zhiyi sighed heavily, and prepared to leave the battlefield with the seriously injured Mu Shen and Sword Demon.

Yan Wang stood in the air and watched this scene with cold eyes.

"The respectable friendship between the monarch and his ministers, but, can we leave?"

The most important thing in this trip is to kill the God of Mu. How could the King of Hades let him escape under his nose.

Signaled the head hunter Yingzhuo to intercept.

Skullhunting Yinghuo instantly understood the light and blocked Yu Zhiyi.

"How can I let you succeed." Baishou Liuxian raised his head to look at the King of Hades, his eyes were full of death.

But Zou Yu and others blew their own Yuan Gong one after another, bursting out with strength far beyond their own realm, just to win a glimmer of life for Mu Shen, and die without regret.

Taking advantage of the crowd's eruption, Yu Zhiyi found a gap and fled Tianjiang.

"Not a single one."

Seeing that the God of Mu escaped, the King of Hades was furious, and he cast all his anger on Baishouliuxian and Tianjiang civilians.

In the wilderness, Yu Zhiyi rushed with the two of them, and the sword ghost made a sound from behind.

"Go to discuss the sword sea."

The letter sent by Leng Biefu explained why the Hemo family had happened. The letter said that Yan Gexing had an item called Zhui Liyuan on his body, which was the key to breaking the seal of Hemo Fuluo's lineage. The fact that this thing was taken away led to a full-scale misery day and night.

Shen Yifei only felt dizzy for the forest prison, the colorful and dangerous hom, the night and day and the other forces that were about to descend.

Looking at Shanlong, who was concentrating on making tea for himself, and Tired Shoutian, who was feeding cakes to Yuan Wuxiang, he couldn't help but sigh.

It would be good to replace Shanlong with a big girl. I don't know when he started to get used to Cui Luohan by his side, but now he is suddenly a little uncomfortable with Shanlong.

Shattering the letter in his hand, Shen Yifei said to Shanlong Yinxiu: "Friend, you fought with Mu Shen earlier, and he probably won't spare you afterwards. You can't go back to Tianjiang, do you have any plans now?"

"It's just a fight, and you're fine now, so it shouldn't be considered an enemy, right?" Shan Long Yinxiu walked over with a wooden tray, not paying attention, as if she didn't take it to heart.

What you think is not necessarily what Mu Shen thinks.

Shen Yifei sneered in his heart, reached out to take the tea and took a sip.

Suddenly asked: "How far have you and Quezhu developed?"

Shanlong Yinxiu's old face flushed, and he said: "I and Lord Que are just friends."

Ha ha!

"Tianjiang no longer needs your contribution, you can retire with Quezhu." Shen Yifei said lightly.

"What nonsense, you are still rolling in the world of mortals, how can Shanlong get away alone." Shanlong Yinxiu rarely showed a trace of anger on his face.

"What is rolling, it sounds better than running around!" Shen Yifei rolled his eyes and complained.

Shanlong Yinxiu laughed and said: "The pixels are really real, and they are called running around when you are tired. You, in my eyes, can only be called rolling."

Shanlong Yinxiu's technique of changing the subject is really clumsy.

Putting down the teacup, Shen Yifei pressed his hand and persuaded: "Fate can only be met but not sought after. If you miss it, it will be a lifetime. Listen to me and go find her."

"I, I." Shanlong could naturally feel Shen Yifei's kindness and concern, but he was speechless with his mouth open.

"I want to stay and help you."

I hesitated for a while, Shanlong finally choked out a word, and then wanted to pull out the hand that was held down by Shen Yifei.

But he found that he couldn't move, and looked up to meet Shen Yifei's eyes.

Helplessly sighed: "I'm retiring, what about you, why don't you come with me?"

Finally persuaded, Shen Yifei laughed heartily while relaxing.

"not now."

"When I am like you, if I find a girl I like, I will go to you."

"Okay, I'll leave when you recover from your injury."

Tianjiang has nothing to be nostalgic about, his only concern now is his friend in front of him, except for his congeniality, and since Shen Yifei has repeatedly persuaded him, Shanlong Yinxiu no longer insists.

"No, let's go now, don't dawdle." Shen Yifei waved at him impatiently.

"you."

Shanlong Yinxiu gave a wry smile, then took out a cloth bag and put his hand in it.

With a burst of jumping, Shanlong Yinxiu handed the dragon-locking bag to Shen Yifei, and said: "Since I have retired and the dragon arm is no longer needed, I will leave it to you for safekeeping."

"You are not a member of the Scale Clan. You cannot use the Dragon Arm for more than half an hour. If you want to remove the Dragon Arm, you must wrap it in this dragon-locking bag."

Shen Yifei did not refuse, he urgently needed strength to deal with the next situation.

He took a look at the lock bag and asked, "How to use it?"

"I've already comforted the dragon's arm, just put your hand in it to absorb it."

Shen Yifei did as he did, and put his hand into the dragon lock bag, a dragon chant came from the bag.

Suddenly, a steady stream of domineering energy attached to the hand, and the entire arm swelled up as if it was inflated.

The swollen right arm made him think of Ge Xianchuan after taking drugs.

After the absorption was complete, the arm returned to its original state, and Shen Yifei squeezed his fist.

There was a crackling sound from the joints.

His strength is much greater than before, and he has recovered a lot from his injuries. Now his sword level A power should be about [-]% greater than before.

It's a pity that he doesn't practice fists and palms, and the dragon arm on him can only improve the power of Ping A, which can be regarded as dusty pearl.

"If you want to find me in the future, the evil dragon arm will guide you, so I'm leaving."

Shanlong Yinxiu bid farewell reluctantly.

"Let's go, don't go back, find a hidden place."

Is this what a unicorn arm feels like?Shen Yifei looked at his right hand with great interest.

After Shanlong left, Shen Yifei raised his head to look at the place where he left.

"I hope Shanlong can understand your kindness." Tired Shoutian came over and said at this time.

"He's not that kind of competitive character, he's not suitable for this martial arts world!"

Shen Yifei sighed, once Shanlong left, he was even more lonely in this world.

But soon he cheered up, because he still has Lunjianhai, and he has been running half a family for so long.

After Shen Yifei finished expressing his feelings, Juan Shoutian said to him: "Two forces suddenly appeared in the difficult situation, Su Zhenzhen should need help, and Juan Shoutian should leave."

Shen Yifei turned his head to look at Yuan Wuxiang, and found that Xiaodangjia had no expression on his face, as if he knew it a long time ago.

It's a bit strange right now, why did you tell me?

But he still said: "Well, be careful, I will take care of you, Xiaodang."

Then he got tired and left.

When stepping out of the door, he intersected with a pink figure.

Seeing the person coming, Shen Yifei's eyes lit up.

Before he could say hello in the future, Cui Luohan quickly grabbed his wrist, and after probing his true energy, he asked a little strangely: "The breath is so abundant, how can you recover so quickly?"

Shen Yifei chuckled, and was about to show off his unicorn arms.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in, followed by a cold voice.

"The ink dances in Tingzhou, the cold river shines on the sky; the moon reflects the long sword, and the cold front strikes the gods."

……

 One hundred thousand words, haha
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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