Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain! - Chapter 20.2
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and without speaking, he slapped Lu Qingyuan with his palm. He already understood that if he wanted to escape, he had to subdue Lu Qingyuan first.
However, one is empty-handed, but the other is holding a sharp knife; one is bound, but the other is going all out. Although Lu Qingyuan was not strong enough, how could Ye Chen resist in such a situation?
Sure enough, after a while, Ye Chen was unable to dodge and was slashed on the arm by Lu Qingyuanâs sword. If it wasnât for Ye Chenâs quick reaction, his entire arm might have been cut off.
Seeing Lu Qingyuan slashing down with his sword again, Ye Chen had no choice but to take out the âRed Dragon Swordâ from the storage ring and swing it to block.
Wen!
There was a crisp sound of sword blades colliding, but Lu Qingyuanâs expression changed drastically, âRed Dragon Sword? YouâŠâ
Before Lu Qingyuan finished speaking, Ye Chen made a quick attack, and at the same time let out a âJie jie jieâ laugh: âWhat Red Dragon Sword? This is the old manâs bloodthirsty sword! Little girl, there is a way to heaven! If you donât leave, you can only break into the underworld! Since you insist on seeking death, then I can only give you a ride!â
At this time, Ye Chen could only use this method to conceal his own identity and only hoped that Lu Qingyuanâs eyesight was not so good, so he could easily fool her.
Lu Qingyuan was forced back again and again by Ye Chenâs sudden attack, and she was about to be killed by Ye Chen. But at this moment, Ye Chen stopped suddenly, pretending to be unwilling, âDamn it, I have to go! Little girl, this time is your luck!â
After throwing this sentence, Ye Chen stood up on the sword and disappeared without a trace in an instant. But Lu Qingyuan was looking at his back from afar, with an expression of disbelief on her face.
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After losing the Flame of Bifang Crane, it didnât take long for the Shadow of Bifang Crane to gradually dissipate.
Feng Shaoâs face was also pale after a hard fight with the shadow of Bifang Crane, his whole body was covered with burns, and his clothes were burned to tatters.
He looked more like a beggar than a holy son.
Although very embarrassed, Feng Shao was very excited. After obtaining the flame of Bifang Crane, Taiwei Sect can have its own pill refining pavilion and weapon refining pavilion, and Taiwei Sect disciples can also obtain better quality pills and better spirit weapons.
After resting for a while, Feng Shao chased after the crowd in the direction they left. But when he saw Han Biyun lying on the ground sluggish, his expression changed drastically.
âJunior Sister Han, whatâs the matter with you? What happened here just now?â Feng Shao asked eagerly.
Han Biyun forced himself to sit up, with a sad expression on her face, âSenior Brother Feng, Junior sister has failed your trust! The flame of Bifang Crane⊠was snatched away by a thief!â
âWhat?!â Feng Shao was shocked. He quickly stood up and looked around, seeing that the other juniors were not injured, he felt relieved. But then, he discovered that Lu Qingyuan was not there.
Before he could ask a question, a disciple said, âSenior Brother Shengzi, Junior Sister Lu went after that thief! Thatâs the direction!â
Feng Shao nodded, his tone serious, âYou take care of Junior Sister Han, Iâll go after that thief!â
Before he finished speaking, he took out his long sword and left through the air.
Not long after flying, Feng Shao found Lu Qingyuan. He quickly landed on the ground and was about to ask Lu Qingyuan about the thiefâs whereabouts, but Lu Qingyuan showed a dazed expression.
âJunior Sister Lu? Junior Sister Lu!â
Hearing Feng Shaoâs call, Lu Qingyuan came back to her senses. She hurriedly saluted Feng Shao, but Feng Shao waved his hand and said, âJunior Sister Lu, you donât need to be too polite, first tell me where the thief went?â
âThisâŠâ A look of hesitation flashed across Lu Qingyuanâs face, and then she pointed in one direction and said, âThatâs the way to go!â
Lu Qingyuan didnât know, but Feng Shao had already noticed the strangeness in her expression.
Feng Shao has been in charge of the Taiwei Sect for so many years, he is a thoughtful person, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with Lu Qingyuan.
Thinking of the thief who snatched the flame of Bifang Crane, Feng Shao had a bold guess in his heart.
Could this thief be someone Lu Qingyuan knew?
Thinking of this, Feng Shao asked calmly, âJunior Sister Lu, what is the way of that thief, can you see it?â
Lu Qingyuanâs face showed hesitation and struggle, and after a while, she shook her head and said, âI⊠Junior sister didnât see the opponentâs way.â
âWhat are the characteristics of that thief?â Feng Shao asked again.
Lu Qingyuan answered very simply this time, âThe man was dressed in black, covered his face, called himself âOld Manâ, and used a weapon called âBloodthirsty Swordâ, maybeâŠmaybe a long-established cultivatorâŠâ
Feng Shaoâs face suddenly became gloomy.
What a mess! Since he was wearing black clothes and covered his face, obviously he didnât want others to know his identity, so how could he say the name of the weapon openly? Such an obvious loophole, would a person as smart as Lu Qingyuan not notice it?
As for the âbloodthirsty swordâ, Feng Shao can guess it, it must be a very distinctive weapon. Combined with the word âblood,â the characteristics of this sword are almost ready to come out!
What the thief is holding is the Blood Refining Sword!
Looking at Lu Qingyuanâs expression of hesitation and struggle, could Feng Shao still not guess the identity of the thief?
At this moment, for the first time, Feng Shao felt a strong murderous intent in his heart.
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