The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 693 Swordsmanship

Yueyangren was furious in his heart, he was irritated by Ye Xiaofan again and again, his nose sprayed two blood columns, looking at Ye Xiaofan's little face that deserved a beating, but he couldn't do anything, he could only grit his teeth on the sidelines.

"Shh!"

Afterwards, Yueyangren could only drag his two disabled arms and fled in embarrassment, he didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid that Ye Xiaofan would die of anger on the spot.

"Thank you, uncle."

Ye Xiaofan turned around to thank Liu Qingyuan, if Liu Qingyuan hadn't made a move today, he would probably be buried in the hands of Yueyang people.

"Gollum..."

"Thank you, I'm sorry, what I don't like the most is when the strong bully the weak with their strength."

"I came here for something, and this thing is about you."

Liu Qingyuan raised the jug, took a few sips, then glanced at Ye Xiaofan with a half-smile, then stopped, motioning Ye Xiaofan to follow him.

"Shh!"

I saw Liu Qingyuan's right hand holding the fingers into a sword, sliding a few times in the air in front of him, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed instantly, zoomed in quickly, and floated in the air.

"This is Yujianshu!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofan frowned, muttered in his heart, then saw Liu Qingyuan jumped up, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Can he not go up, just now there is a strong man who has become a seven-level infant who wants to kill him, if he doesn't follow Liu Qingyuan, who knows if that Yueyang man will come back, if he does, Ye Xiaofan will definitely die.

"Shh!"

The long sword cut through the void, flew dozens of miles away in an instant, and galloped away towards the distance.

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Yujian Dao Temple
On the flat ground where the censers were placed, there were rows of young men in hexagram robes, hair crowns, and long swords standing neatly.

"Look out, the first chapter of Yujianshu, the east wind comes from the west!"

There was a middle-aged man standing in front of these young people. The middle-aged man said something, pulled out the long sword behind his back, rotated his wrist, and stabbed to the right. Afterwards, the figure became illusory. At that time, the tip of the sword was already facing to the left.

"Wow!"

Seeing the swordsmanship in front of them, a group of young people shouted excitedly, and their hearts were even more eager to try.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, the young people waved the long swords in their hands one by one.

There were white futons in the hall of the Taoist temple, but there was no one there at this time, Ye Xiaofan and Liu Qingyuan flew with their swords and came straight to the hall.

"You are the old man holding the sword, who is Jiannanxuan?"

When he came to the hall, Liu Qingyuan withdrew his long sword and looked directly at Ye Xiaofan's chest.

Where did he feel Jiannanxuan's vague aura.

"Who are you? You saved me for no reason. Could it be because of Jian Nanxuan?"

Ye Xiaofan frowned slightly, and asked back.

Hearing the rhetorical question, Liu Qingyuan laughed loudly, then shook his head and said with a light smile, "Hahaha, little friend, let me tell you the truth, Jian Nanxuan and I had a cause and effect relationship 3000 years ago."

"I felt his breath, so I rushed back."

"Don't worry, there is no malice towards him in this karma. If I have malice towards you, why should I save you again?"

After Liu Qingyuan's explanation, Ye Xiaofan let go of his guard. What can he do in front of an eighth-level infant change? It is not easy for the other party to take his life.

Ye Xiaofan slowly held the remnant soul in his chest in the palm of his hand, seeing the looming remnant soul, Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but twitched his nose, feeling sad in his heart.

(End of this chapter)