Kind of Immortals

Chapter 683 Longwei
The people here seem to have seen the sword can kill by themselves for the first time, and they all raised their hands in surrender and begged to be let go.

Qinglin didn't want to kill too much, so he asked Qinglongjian to let those begging for mercy go.

Qinglongjian rushed directly to Qingyang Batian, no matter where he fled, he couldn't escape the envelop of Qinglongjian.

"It's really overestimated, even a sword dares to be a monster in front of me." Qingyang Batian stopped suddenly, and he didn't know when he had an extra knife in his hand.

This sword is called Sunshine Sword, which was snatched by Qingyang Batian. There are rumors that it is comparable to the Qinglong Sword, but I don't know if it is true or not. Today is a good time to try its power.

Qinglin caught Qinglongjian and smiled mockingly: "Do you know what kind of sword I have in my hand?"

Although Qingyang Batian saw that this sword was extraordinary, he never thought that it would be the Qinglong Sword. If he knew about it, he probably would not have selfish intentions to keep it for himself.

"I don't care what kind of sword you are, but as long as your sword can't beat my knife today, you can take your sword and go to Huangquan together."

"Okay, then I'll give you this chance."

Qing Lin didn't want to waste time. He held the Qinglong Sword in his hand and pointed it at the void, but saw that the blade of the sword gradually turned red, and heavy flames ignited from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Two fire dragons soared into the sky, one blue and one golden, they circled and danced one after the other, and finally merged into one.

"This is..." Now Qingyang Batian's entire face turned pale, and he couldn't think of any other sword that could have such power except the Qinglong Sword.

At this moment, he realized that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, but it was impossible for Qingyang Batian to bow his head to others at this point, so he ordered a few words to his subordinates, only to see that person ran away immediately.

Although Qinglin stood still, Qingyang Batian felt his cold killing intent, as if he could crush it in an instant, and raised his head, the fire dragon was standing on top of his head looking down at him, full of satisfaction for him It was a relentless mockery, as if a single claw could tear him apart.

Qingyang Batian retreated step by step, Huolong watched him open his mouth and yawned a little tiredly, then grabbed the big knife in his hand, bent it and threw it back.

"How dare you shout about this kind of rubbish?" Huolong looked at him condescendingly, didn't even bother to kill him, turned around and flew back into the sword.

"You don't kill him, isn't it like you?" Xiangchen looked at Qinglin, as if he felt that the person in front of him was not himself at all.

"I shouldn't have killed him." Qing Lin put away his sword, glanced at Qingyang Batian again, turned and left.

Qingyang Batian couldn't stand anymore, he kept holding back, his legs softened when he watched the people leave, but luckily the people around him supported him.

"Master, those women have been rescued, and the guests of Zuimenglou have also been scared away. What should we do next?"

"Trash!" Qingyang Batian slapped down, the servant was a little dizzy from the slap, but he could only bear with his head down, Qingyang Batian had just thrown his face in, so he had to find the servant to vent his anger.

Just after Qinglin and the others left, several elderly people rushed over, and Qingyang Batian's attitude towards them was obviously different from that of his servants, and he was very respectful: "The elders are finally here."

"Who is so bold and dares to touch Qingyang's family? Where is he? Come out." The third elder is an impulsive person. Although he doesn't like Qingyang Batian, after all, he is the current young master, and the future Qingyang The real heir of the Yang family has to help him no matter how unconvinced, because he is related to the glory of the entire family.

"They have already left." Qingyang Batian said helplessly, although he was not convinced but he really couldn't beat him, if he fought, he would only be the one who would suffer.

"Useless things, with so many people know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, you can't even beat one person, and you still have the face to ask us to come here."

"Third brother, how do you talk to the head of the family? Pay attention to your attitude." In order to protect the face of Qingyang Batian, the second elder reprimanded him symbolically. Although he is the second elder of the Qingyang family, he has a foreign surname after all. It's just a cousin, the third child he talks about is the orthodox Qingyang family.Then he looked at Qingyang Batian again: "Who is so bold to make trouble?"

"Yes... yes... Qinglong Sword." Qingyang Batian really couldn't say his name, and finally he could only say the word Qinglongjian, and when he mentioned this sword, he would think of being stared at by the fire dragon Eyes, it is as easy as trampling an ant to death, but he is too lazy to waste his energy, that kind of perseverance makes him feel ashamed.

"What did you just say?" The second elder was a little surprised, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"I mean that person is holding the Qinglong Sword in his hand." Qingyang Batian repeated again, regardless of the expressions of the elders, and continued: "There are four of them, three men and two women, and a small blue one. The beast is also very powerful, I really can't beat it." Qingyang Batian told the story of the fire dragon again, and several elders had already dropped their jaws in shock.

The third elder was so angry that he yelled at Qingyang Batian angrily: "How come you are such a rebellious son in the Qingyang family, even dare to provoke him, you just wait for your own destruction!"

The elders wanted to beat up Qingyang Batian severely, but even so, they couldn't change what had happened, so they could only go back first and find a way to make up for it.

Qingyang Batian followed behind, he didn't care about the attitude of the few people towards him, because this matter had to be resolved by the family, and his black evil sect really couldn't hold on.

Qinglin brought You Ruo, followed by Xiangchen and Bai Ze, and they returned to Qingyang Mansion with great fanfare and stayed there, and even brought Yuan Lu and his mother over.

In Qingyang Hall, Qingyang Batian and the previous elders were there, and they were anxiously waiting for someone.

"Why isn't big brother coming!" The third elder was already anxiously waiting, walking back and forth.

"What makes the third brother so uneasy?" An old voice came from outside the hall, and a masked man pushed an old man in a wheelchair into the room. Everyone was shivering from the cold.

No matter how the Second Elder was putting on airs, he was also respectful in front of the First Elder: "Brother, you are here, and we don't want to ask you to leave the customs at the most critical moment for you. There is really no other way."

"En." The great elder sitting in the wheelchair nodded, without sadness or joy, without anger or resentment, he glanced at Qingyang Batian: "Let's talk about things first."

It was just this plain look that made Qingyang Batian even more frightened, his words were swallowed back, and he could only look at the elders as if asking for help.

The Great Elder had already guessed that Qingyang Batian must be responsible.

"Second, tell me." The Great Elder Qing Yangxin shifted his gaze to the Second Elder.

The second elder told what he knew about Qinglin and the others living in the mansion. As for how Qingyang Batian got into trouble with them, he left it to himself. He didn't care about family affection at all.

(End of this chapter)