Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

Yunfan looked at the three women and couldn't help reaching out and patting the two women on the shoulder.

"Master!" Wen Yajing and Xiao Ruo said at the same time.

The two women coincidentally put their heads on Yunfan's arms. For them, Yunfan is both a master and a brother, and their only relative.

"Well, so many people are watching!" Yun fan smiled.

"No matter who told you not to find us!" Wenya said quietly.

"Yes, master, we miss you so much! Every time we suffer, we will think of you." Xiao Ruo said to her head.

Yunfan took out his hands and took the two women in his arms. In a soft voice, "you don't have to think so. It's all my fault. We won't separate in the future. Except getting married!"

Pooh!

Xiao Ruo couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and said with a smile, "master, I'm afraid it's very difficult."

"What do you mean?" Yun fan looked blankly.

"Master, you have always been in our hearts. In our hearts, if we want to find a man, we also need to find master."

Wen Yajing stared at Yunfan, shook her head and said, "we have experienced several star regions, and we found that there are no men who can compare with master."

Yunfan looked at the two women in amazement and said, "it's still my fault? Your eyes are too high!"

"Hey, it's not that we have high vision, but that we can't find it. A man who can't compare with master can't bring it back to master, and we can't lift our heads!" Xiaoruo said with a smile.

Yunfan shook his head and didn't intend to continue this topic. What are these thoughts? If so, don't you see his women and won't marry in the future?

Boom, boom

A series of roars sounded. With Yao Sijing and Wang Yi becoming stronger and stronger, the sword had to resist positively.

However, if the strongest sword is not a frontal attack, attack the other's long with your own short, and slowly fall into the downwind.

"OK, that's it. Remember, I just broke through." Yao Sijing suddenly stopped Jiandao.

If jianruo is silent, Yao Sijing breaks through in front of her. Although she still hasn't displayed her martial arts skills, a person who has just made a breakthrough, who is still younger than her, can suppress her. In a way, she has lost.

"Master..."

Yao Sijing goes to Yunfan and secretly looks at wenyajing and Xiaoruo. She wants to talk and stop.

"What's the matter? You don't want me to hug, do you?" Yun fan smiled.

Among the three women, gentle and quiet knew him very well and regarded him as a big brother since childhood. Among the three, he is the closest to Yunfan.

Xiao was the last one to receive in the sky, but she was cheerful and courageous. But Yao Sijing is different. I knew Yao Sijing very naughty at the beginning.

Because of Gu Bucheng's death, Yao Sijing became extremely silent and introverted, and even said that she was a little closed.

Now he is Yao Sijing's only relative. He doesn't want to see Yao Sijing live like this in the future.

"No, I just think it's unfair that Shifu has just held the elder martial sister." Yao Sijing leaned her head, her voice low and inaudible.

Yao Sijing, who was just fierce and overbearing, is a strong man in the imperial realm. At the moment, he looks like a child. He doesn't dare to speak out loudly when he has grievances in his heart.

Not to mention the crowd, even if the swords that have just fought with them are wide eyed. Did this man really fight him just now?

Yunfan stretched out his hand and held Yao Sijing in his arms. He whispered, "little girl, don't always think about the past. Now you are also a strong emperor. Your grandfather will be happy wherever he knows."

"Hmm!" Yao Sijing leans against Yunfan, and a tear overflows from the corner of her eye.

"Since the sword asks for advice, I don't want to miss this opportunity. Lord Yun, give me some advice!" Bai Mufeng smiled.

"Master, I'll come!"

Before Yunfan spoke, Wenya and Jing rushed up.

Don't wait to get close, long sword. The body turned into a virtual shadow and scared baimufeng back quickly like the wind.

What he is best at is speed. Unexpectedly, the elegant and quiet speed is even higher than him. Not only that, gentle and quiet attacks are ever-changing.

One moment is as warm as a breeze, one moment is as strong as a strong wind, one moment is as disorderly as a wind, and one moment is as violent as a storm.

"Stop, can I admit defeat? If it goes on like this, I won't have a chance!" Bai Mufeng shouted.

The speed is suppressed, and the initiative is in the gentle and quiet hands. He knew that there was no point in fighting any more.

Wen Yajing flashed back to Yunfan, looked at Yunfan and smiled.

Xiao Ruo stepped forward, pulled out his sword, looked at Ling Xiao and said, "do you want to try, or do you all want to try?"

"Of course, but don't bother so much. Just take my shot!" Ling Xiao said coldly.

Step by step, the body exudes a fierce momentum. With the long gun in hand, one shot pierced out, and the air was torn, making a harsh sound of tearing.

The light of the sword shines. Unlike before, Xiaoruo's sword is very feminine and soft. The light of the sword is like cotton, layer by layer.

It not only reduces the sharp Qi of the gun awn layer by layer, but also entangles the gun awn like a quagmire and wants to completely drown it.

As the spear awn disappeared, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear touched gently, Xiaoruo took back the sword and stood.

"Who else wants to ask the master for advice and stand up!"

Xiaoruo was full of cold air, and even Ling Xiao felt a strong chill.

He knew it best when others didn't see it clearly. Just a move, Xiaoruo not only blocked his attack, but also made a counterattack.

The gentle touch from the gun made him feel difficult to dissolve.

"Worthy of being the three talented women in the intermediate initial star domain, each of them is so strong."

"Unexpectedly, the disciples are so powerful. Isn't Shifu stronger?"

There was an uproar in the hearts of the people. Although Yunfan had a prominent reputation, which of them was not the pride of heaven. Even if they admitted that they were inferior to Yunfan, they were more or less dissatisfied.

However, now the strongest three of them are not as good as even Yunfan's disciples, let alone them.

"I feel itchy. Why don't you go together!" Mei Yingxue appeared in her hand and stepped out with a big knife, full of war.

It is also the second level of the imperial realm, but Mei Yingxue exudes more momentum than Wen Yajing. She is like a knife in her hand.

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. Those who use it need enough courage. The sabre focuses on chopping. It's hard to give full play to the power of the sabre with the courage to move forward.

Not only that, the sword can also reflect the war spirit better than other weapons. Mei Yingxue is like this. It gives people the feeling that she will do anything for the first World War.

White as snow, she is a great beauty, exudes a strong sense of war, and has covered countless geniuses and demons.

"Cough, welcome the snow. There are many opportunities to fight in the future. Thank you first. By the way, I'll pass on the war King's intention to you. You can feel it."

Yunfan smiled and passed on Zhan Wangyi's cultivation method to Mei Yingxue.