Genius Daddy in the City

v1 Chapter 525: Tibetan sword for decades, one sword in

"Yuer, you gave me this sword."

"I know you don't like killing people and don't like blood, so Qian Han has hidden swords for you for decades, but Qian Han is now in the blood of the division, but this sword can no longer be hidden!"

Looking at the sword in his hands, the white-haired young man was tender and tender, and his warm eyes seemed to be looking at a first love lover who had not seen him for a long time.

"Yuer, I wanted to come to you earlier, but now Shimen is destroyed and Shimei is in prison. Although Qianhan is not filial, there are some things Qianhan has to do."

"But rest assured, I will come to you, at least one month later, maybe as soon as the Ming Dynasty!"

next moment.

The Ice Sword issued a bright dazzling cold mang in the hands of white-haired youth, and then differentiated into eight sword lights. The eight sword lights were as transparent as eight thin cicada wings, but with their own momentum. , Endless endless cold mang.

In an instant.

The entire sky is covered by the chattering sword shadow!

"This ... this is the five swords of Zhu Jiange!"

The old man in Tsing Yi showed a deep horror: "You ... you even realized it to the point of becoming a sword!"

"Escape, run away!"

He no longer cares about anything, leaving a sentence to think of distant away, but his heart was horrified to the extreme. One sword turned into five, and the masters of the Forged Sword Pavilion could not practice all his life.

But the traitor Shi Qianhan was not only fully cultivated, but even realized the three swords behind him, which is really not horrible. Such a person is a genius who can suppress Yifeng even if he is put into Jianzong!

The other four old men are not much better.

It's like seeing a ghost.

Shi Qianhan shot!

He raised his arms and pointed away at the five old men in Tsing Yi who had jumped dozens of feet away. The eight sword lights hovering around him broke through like lightning.

Feeling the cold coming from behind, the old man in Tsing Yi blurted out: "You can't kill me, I ..."

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword light penetrated into his brain, and then shot out from his mouth.

"boom!"

As his body fell into the sea, four other bodies fell into the sea in turn, blinking, and the seawater where it fell was stained with red, so how could it be lingering.

Ye Chen's eyes were condensed.

Royal swordsmanship!

He actually saw a trace of imperial sword skills in the process of the white-haired youth, which is rare on earth!

"call out!"

Badao Jianguang returned in turn, and finally reunited into an iced sword. The white-haired young man raised it with a wave and put it down.

"puff!"

A trace of scarlet blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

She suddenly cried: "Uncle, are you okay?"

The white-haired young man set his sights on Ye Chen: "I waited for you all the way. I thought you and I would fight each other because of Qian Qian's affairs, but now I don't need it!"

"Why?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Prior to this, he was also ready to fight against each other, and then take Sissi back. Although the opponent's strength was strong, he was equally fearless.

"Ah ... heh ..."

"I'm going to do one thing, Sissi will give it to you for the time being!"

He coughed again a few times, and the blood on the corners of his mouth became more and more intense: "I will come back for a month at most if I go, and I may never return!"

"If that is the case, Sissi will take care of you!"

Ye Chen hesitated. After all, he flicked his fingers, and a Huiyuan Dan blasted at him: "You forced the Royal Sword, which caused the early dark injuries. Taking this medicine can help you recover your injury!"

"No need to!"

The white-haired young man refused flatly: "I shi Qianhan owed too much love in my life. Besides, you and me are not relatives and friends. See you in the future. It is still unknown whether you are friends or enemies!"

"If it were an enemy, I would still draw your sword!"

"If you are friends, you and I will drink it again!"

Saying he turned around and swept away.

Si Qianlihua cried with rain: "Uncle, don't you go? Okay, go to the big brother's house with Si Qian, the big brother will find a doctor for you, and you promised to take Si Qian to grandpa. "

She was faintly aware.

This uncle may die!

The white-haired young man stepped back and looked at Ye Chen: "Ye Nan Kuang, Qian Qian's identity is not ordinary, even if you are the first person in China, you may not be able to protect him, if you can't protect it ..."

Speaking of which others have jumped a hundred meters away.

"If you can't protect yourself, look for a lunatic named Sun. He is the only one in the world who can protect Sissi!"

"friend!"

Ye Chen said abruptly: "Ye also asked you for one thing. When you go, please ask me about an old man named Ye Wushuang, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is just like you in white clothes. Row!"

Wait until his words fall.

No white-haired youth was seen in the distance.

Ye Chen had to look at the sky to enter God, and murmured in his mouth: "Wushuang, Wushuang, where are you?"

Prior to the death of Wushuang Broken Sword, he was taken away by an old beggar, who told Lin Tai before leaving that if Ye Chen wanted to find Wushuang in the future, he would go to Forge Sword Pavilion.

He didn't find Zhu Jiange. He could not have imagined that Zhu Jiange was destroyed now. What would happen to Wushuang's fate!

He suddenly felt envious of the other's lifestyle.

In white, unrestrained!

If he is alone, maybe he can go to the past three days to find the whereabouts of Wushuang!

Now, though, Qian Qian finds it.

But he had more doubts about Sissi's identity!

Why did the White Haired Youth Association go to the Kingdom of China for him, and why the previous five elders said that they spent the last three days looking for Qian Qian for fifty years.

Wouldn't it be to say that Qian Qian made her voice fifty years ago, but after fifty years, she looks like a child of four or five years old.

And the Ghost Order!

Ye Chen took a deep breath.

If he hadn't guessed wrongly, the nether order escorted by disciples of Qi Qingfeng from Macao and Hong Kong was taken away by the white-haired youth!

Suddenly his thoughts became clear.

It seems that these people came for the ghost ship!

"Big brother……"

Sissi tugged at his horns and said poorly, "Can Siss still see my uncle?"

"It should be possible!"

Ye Chen smiled and asked, "You know him well?"

"Sissy also met her uncle for the first time!"

The little man shook his head, and seemed to be thinking hard about something: "But Sissi feels uncle is familiar, as if she had seen it before, but Sisy can't remember anything."

"Even if you can't remember, go, elder brother takes you home, your sister Mengmeng is still waiting for you!" Ye Chen chuckled and gave her a deep look at the place where the white-haired youth disappeared.

I hope you can come back alive!