Sikong Qianluo quickly supported Xiao Se, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little tired." Xiao Se gave her a reassuring look.

"What's wrong?" Lei Wujie stepped forward and asked.

"Her injury has been temporarily suppressed." Xiao Se said.

But as soon as Xiao Se finished speaking, Ye Ruoyi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly became grim, and suddenly got up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Ye!!!" Lei Wujie yelled and rushed over.

"Step aside!"

Wuxin was one step ahead of Lei Wujie, and put his hand on Ye Ruoyi's pulse, "How could this be so! How could it be that the injury is worse than before!"

"This is impossible!"

This sudden phenomenon almost scared Xiao Se to the ground.

Originally, according to Xiao Se's own thinking: he could suppress the injury in Ye Ruoyi's body with the technique of circulation, but how did it become like this now?

Wuxin pressed Ye Ruoyi's pulse, and the true energy in his body poured into Ye Ruoyi's body continuously along his fingers, hoping to stabilize her injury a little.

"Young man, put it down."

Suddenly, a kind and gentle voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked around, only to see an old man appear there at some time.

The old man was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and held a white dust whisk in his hand.The long beard hangs down on the waist, but there is no sign of aging on the face, the face is still handsome, the pupils are bright, and there is a sense of immortality all over the body.

When everyone saw this, they were all stunned. They didn't hear the movement of this person coming in, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Se looked at the old man, frowning again and again. If others didn't know, how could he not know the identity of the old man.

The old man seemed to be aware of Xiao Se, raised his head and smiled meaningfully at Xiao Se, and then came to Ye Ruoyi in a flash.

The old man looked at Ye Ruoyi on the bed and didn't say anything. He stretched out a finger and touched Ye Ruoyi's forehead lightly. Then he flicked the duster lightly, and a white light poured into Ye Ruoyi's chest.

At the moment when the white light was injected, everyone could clearly see that Ye Ruoyi's painful expression slowly dissipated, and her pale face began to turn rosy, and everything was developing for the better.

After finishing all this, the old man looked at Wuxin who was closest to him and smiled, "Son of Ye Ding?"

Wuxin nodded, stood up and went to the side, he couldn't see through the old man.

"Old... senior, who are you?" Lei Wujie asked with cupped fists.

The old man smiled slightly, but did not answer, but asked instead: "Your father's surname is Lei, and your mother's surname is Li?"

"You... how do you know?" Lei Wujie was startled.

The old man smiled, did not answer, and came directly to Xiao Se.

Seeing the old man walking towards him, Xiao Se felt dizzy for a while. He couldn't understand why this person appeared here?

The old man flicked his whisk and turned slightly sideways: "Little prince, long time no see."

The eyes of everyone in the room cast over involuntarily.

Feeling everyone's eyes, Xiao Se's voice sank: "I'm not some kind of prince, you've got the wrong person."

The old man smiled kindly, "I didn't admit my mistake, it's just that the little prince doesn't want to admit this identity now."

"What are you doing here? Are you here to arrest me?" Xiao Se said coldly.

The old man shook his head, "No, it's purely a coincidence that I can see the prince here."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly swept the whisk away, and the whole person disappeared.

"That's...a ghost, right?"

Lei Wujie froze for a few seconds, then stretched his neck and asked.

"How can there be ghosts in this world?" Sikong Qianluo gave him an angry look.

"Then... isn't it a god?" Lei Wujie was startled.

Wu Xin smiled when she heard this, and cast her eyes on Xiao Se, just now he heard the old man call him the prince with his own ears, and it is not easy to know his identity.

"Xiao Se, you seem to know him very well, who is he?" Tang Lian asked.

"Apocalypse Qin Tianjian, the prison is Qi Tianchen." Xiao Se replied.

"Master!" Lei Wujie was shocked again, "How do you know Xiao Se?"

"I'm tired, so I'm going back first." Xiao Se didn't seem to want to mention this, so he got up and left the room.

"Did you hear that just now? The national teacher seems to call Xiao Se the prince?" Lei Wujie frowned.

Wuxin nodded and went out quickly.

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, why didn't you reply to me?" Looking at the actions of these people, Lei Wujie became more and more puzzled. Aren't they curious about Xiao Se's identity?

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Tang Lian said, pulling Lei Wujie out of the house.

"Hey, big brother, what are you doing? I want to stay here and take care of Miss Ye." Lei Wujie shouted.

"It's not your turn to take care of him, Junior Sister Qianluo, I've worked hard on you tonight." Tang Lian smiled and forcibly dragged Lei Wujie out.

Sikong Qianluo nodded, then sat on the edge of the bed and dozed off.

After leaving Ye Ruoyi's house, Xiao Se lay on the eaves of his own room, looking at two or three stars in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Se turned his head slightly, only to see Wu Xin lying beside him.

"Thinking about the past."

"what's up?"

"Some things are beautiful, and some things I want to forget but can't forget."

"It's not too tiring for you to talk so profoundly." Wu Xin smiled.

"So what if you're tired?" Xiao Se asked, "Wuxin, tell me the truth, why did you come to the Central Plains?"

"I told you all, I missed you, so I came here." Wu Xin stood up, "You seem to have an unusual relationship with Miss Ye in the room."

"We've known each other since childhood."

"Oh, I understand, so it's an old friend!"

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Chapter 153 A Man's Kidney Cannot Be Touched

Thunder Mountain.

Su Changhe frowned and looked at the man standing in front of him. He has the strength of a sword fairy.

"There are too many sword immortals in this world, and I don't like this title." Li Taixuan sighed: "Compared to sword immortals, I prefer sword demons."

"What a big breath!"

Su Changhe frowned again, and suddenly said to Su Muyu who was beside him, "I'll leave this kid to you."

Su Muyu nodded, and waved his hand lightly, the seventeen sharp blades that were put away in the book started to dance again under the cold light.

Seventeen sharp blades turned into streamers of light and flew towards different parts of Li Taixuan's body.

As soon as Li Taixuan grasped Yi Qianqiu floating in front of him, he heard a sound of "Ding Ding Ding", and the seventeen sharp blades were knocked back.

Su Muyu bent his right hand fingers again, and then the seventeen sharp blades danced in the air without any rules. With a sudden push of his palm, the seventeen sharp blades flew in different directions.

Li Taixuan swung Yi Qianqiu again to hit the attacking sharp blades, those sharp blades could not get close to him at all, Su Muyu waved his left hand even faster when he saw this.

Su Changhe looked at the fight between the two of them carefully, this man seemed a little strange, why did he only defend but not attack?

Su Muyu used two things in one mind, her left hand was constantly flying, and her right hand was holding a rapier to bully her.

Li Taixuan swung away the sharp knives that kept attacking around him, and when he saw Su Muyu approaching, he stood still and did not dodge.

The long sword in Su Muyu's right hand was flexible, and after a while, it wrapped around Qianqiu like a snake, and he was still driving seventeen sharp blades at the same time.

Li Taixuan looked at the long sword in his hand that was entangled tightly by the opponent, and heard the sound of "swish" piercing the air behind him, he frowned slightly, circulated the true energy in his body, held tightly for a long time, and made a sharp stroke, Then he got rid of the rapier wrapped around it, and then the Qianqiu in his hand spun rapidly, and after a while, a tornado appeared around him.

The seventeen sharp blades "ding ding ding" hit the tornado and couldn't move half a step forward. Li Taixuan pointed his sword at Su Muyu, and the tornado rushed over as if alive.

Su Muyu hurriedly took a few steps back, holding the rapier in her hand and swiping several times at the approaching tornado, the tornado stopped and walked away.

Just as Su Muyu was about to attack again, Su Changhe reached out to stop him.

Under Su Muyu's puzzled eyes, Su Changhe said slowly to Li Taixuan: "It's really good to use the Sword Immortal at a young age, but you have to understand that the advantage lies with us, not you."

"so what?"

Li Taixuan laughed. To be honest, he didn't know whether he could beat these people. He had to know that his injuries were not fully healed yet, but he knew that he could not retreat, because behind him was Li Hanyi who was seriously injured. If he retreated by himself, then Li Hanyi's result can be imagined, and he has to insist on saying anything until Zhao Yuzhen comes.

Su Changhe smiled. In fact, he had a good impression of this young man, but it was impossible for him to just let Li Hanyi go just because he had a good impression of this young man.

"You are a sword fairy. We also have a sword fairy here. I wonder who is stronger?" Su Changhe looked at Yan Zhantian maliciously, "You should be interested, right?"

Hearing Su Changhe's words, Li Taixuan's face changed and he almost cursed. This man is so shameless, this is called killing with a borrowed knife!

At the same time, Li Taixuan was also praying in his heart, hoping that this angry sword fairy would not be interested in him, and if he fought him in his current state, he might miss his feet.

The ideal is beautiful, but the result is not always satisfactory.

Yan Zhantian didn't speak, but the figure he walked over expressed his intentions.

Li Taixuan sighed deeply, it seems that today is inevitable, then he raised his spirits and pretended to be calm, "Oh, Wrath Sword Immortal!"

Yan Zhantian came to Li Taixuan, took a look at him, and plunged the huge sword into the ground heavily, "You are not qualified to let me use the sword."

Ha ha……

I was underestimated.

"I hope the two sword celestial beings can enjoy their fight." Su Changhe pulled Su Muyu aside with a smirk on his face, making room for him.

You melon skin!

Li Taixuan resisted the urge to call Su Changhe to death, and tightened the sword in his hand, "Xueyue Sword Immortal's disciple, Li Taixuan."

"Yan Zhantian." After he finished speaking, he moved.

Li Taixuan didn't dare to be careless, and rushed up with the sword in his hand. When he was about to meet Yan Zhantian, his figure suddenly swayed, and he came to the other side and stabbed Yan Zhantian's shoulder with the sword.

Although Yan Zhantian was big, his speed was not slow. When the blade was only 0.1314cm away from his shoulder, the back of his giant sword had already blocked it.

Ding

There was a sound as the blade of the sword pierced the back of the sword.

Li Taixuan swung his long sword and turned to the other side to stab again, but was blocked by Yan Zhantian every time.

Seeing that softness is not enough, then he can only come hard, Li Taixuan took two steps back, a cyan sword light appeared on the edge of Qianqiu's sword, he swung lightly, and two big cyan snakes galloped away.

Seeing this, Yan Zhantian slammed his huge sword towards the two big snakes, but at this moment, the two big snakes suddenly separated as if full of spirituality, and attacked Yan Zhantian's kidneys from left to right.

It is the rule of the rivers and lakes to beat a person, not a kidney, or a younger brother.

But Li Taixuan broke this rule today, so Yan Zhantian inserted the huge sword in his hand into the soil, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled out the sword. He turned the giant sword 90° with his whole body.

In an instant, the ground around him exploded, and the blade of the sword flashed a cold light, and there seemed to be blood around the blade, and the two big blue snakes were chopped off by him like this.

"Boy, you broke the rules." Yan Zhantian walked step by step holding the giant sword, his voice was really extremely cold.

"Well... what rules are there in a fight?" Li Taixuan asked puzzled.

Yan Zhantian didn't say a word, he wanted to teach this kid a lesson, let him know: Men's kidneys are untouchable.

The huge sword edge slashed fiercely at Li Taixuan, and Li Taixuan hurriedly put a thousand swords across his chest.

The giant sword was pressed down heavily, and there was only a "boom", and dust was everywhere.

Looking carefully, I saw that Li Taixuan was holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and supporting the body of the sword with the other, with some difficulty blocking the huge sword above, and a small pit full of cracks appeared under his feet.

Is this the sword of the sword fairy!

Feeling the numbness of his wrist, Li Taixuan's inner energy surged, and he swung the huge sword away with all his strength.

Li Taixuan originally wanted to retreat, but Yan Zhantian didn't give him a chance, the huge sword suddenly slashed across, leaving a light bloodstain on his chest, but fortunately Li Taixuan had already moved away.

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