Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3487: No Rabbit, No Eagle

Seeing that Chi You was physically strong, Fang Honglian excitedly came over and told Zhu Yuchen, "Today we will join forces and kill this meddlesome fellow together."

Zhu Yuchen hastily sent a message with his spiritual sense, "Master, my Blood God Son has just controlled this corpse. I was shocked by her sword just now. If I continue to entangle this body, I am afraid that this body will lose control."

Fang Honglian gave him a blank look, thinking that he had completely controlled the corpse.

Song Yuchan raised his sword and said, "Come on, sister, let's see if you have grown up!"

"I'll settle the score with you another day!"

Fang Honglian accepts as soon as she sees a good deal, and after getting Chi You's body, the first thing she thinks of is preparing to build an army of Wu clan.

She raised the sword to protect Zhu Yuchen, and left with Chi You's body and Zhang Hengyu.

The bloody red light rolled, and immediately disappeared in place.

Song Yuchan's palms trembled, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword that met Chi You's giant ax just now caused her nearly perfect body to crack a little.

This Chi You is indeed the emperor of the Wu Clan. Since the soul is gone, the strength of the body should not be underestimated.

Wu Song and Yan Qing led the members of the Holy Sword Sect, and immediately surrounded them, and asked Song Yuchan anxiously, "Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Song Yuchan shook her head, wiping the sweat off her head.

Ye Qingyun led all the disciples and Song Yuchan clasped their fists in gratitude, "Thank you, miss, for saving my Holy Sword Sect."

Song Yuchan looked at the suzerain and felt a little embarrassed. If she hadn't taken away the sword intent here, the restriction on this mountain would not have been broken.

It is also impossible for Chi You's body to break through the restriction here.

She, Ye Qingyun and all the disciples quickly signaled, "It's a little effort, we are here to discuss with you to deal with these demons, you don't need to be polite."

Ye Qingyun and all his disciples kowtowed again, then got up, looked at the cracked Holy Sword Sect in the distance and sighed, "Holy Sword Mountain is over."

Song Yuchan said, "Although the Holy Sword Mountain is destroyed, the Holy Sword Sect is still there. As long as the suzerain and his disciples' spirits are not dead and their ambitions remain forever, the Holy Sword Sect will never end."

"well said!"

"Well said!"

"Our Holy Sword Sect cannot be defeated!"

"..."

A group of elders and disciples raised their arms and shouted in agreement.

The suzerain Ye Qingyun also raised his arms and shouted, "Miss Song is right, as long as the spirit of our Holy Sword Sect is not dead, Holy Sword Mountain will never be finished."

He pulled himself together and regained some of his spirits.

When everyone went up the mountain, Ye Qingyun immediately arranged for his disciples to clean up the ruins and rebuild the sect.

In the center of the Holy Sword Mountain, there is a three-foot-wide crack, as if a sword was cut on it, but it adds a lot of fierceness to the mountain.

Ye Qingyun called Song Yuchan to find a place to sit in front of the ruins on the top of the mountain, and said embarrassedly with her, "Unexpectedly, I can only call the girl to have tea here."

He asked his disciples to boil water on the tea stove at the side, and took out the unique tea leaves from Holy Sword Mountain to brew for Song Yuchan.

This tea tree is born with sword energy, and the tea leaves are in the shape of swords.

Inside the wooden energy, there is actually a trace of sword energy mixed in.

Song Yuchan took a sip. Because of the neutralization of the wood qi, the sword qi inside was already very soft, which was very suitable for monks who practiced sword qi to absorb and refine it.

She explained to Ye Qingyun, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you are all right, rebuilding here will only happen sooner or later."

"The girl is absolutely right."

Ye Qingyun has never experienced such setbacks, and it is normal for him to feel uneasy for a while.

He and Song Yuchan asked, "Girl said, did you go up the mountain to discuss important matters with us?"

Song Yuchan nodded and said, "That group of demons counts as one, and the other is the demon robbery in Lingnan Mountain. These demon kings have been united by the people of the Western King Peacock Ming, and they will loot the human city soon. I will come We are here to discuss with you to gather the people of Qianzuo Pass to the nearby Jianshan Pass. When the monsters come, we will gather all the forces of Qianzuo Pass to deal with these monsters together."

The teacup in Ye Qingyun's hand trembled and said, "There is such a thing?"

Ye Qingyun's brows were tightly frowned when their Holy Sword Sect dealt with Fang Honglian and the others like this, not to mention facing the entire Lingnan monster clan.

Song Yuchan said, "At present, if we unite, we will live, and if we divide, we will die. Only when we are united, can we have a chance. The suzerain should cheer up at this moment, and protect the human race of Qianzuo Pass from harm."

Ye Qingyun had no confidence in his heart and said, "Miss, you have seen it too. If our Holy Sword Sect protects itself like this, can we rely on us to deal with Yaojie?"

Song Yuchan's expression was sharp and said, "If everyone thinks like you, wouldn't we lie flat and let the monsters eat and kill them? No matter if it works or not, we have to fight to the death. As an outsider, I still have confidence. Don't you even have the courage?"

Ye Qingyun blushed, if he had put it before, he would still have a bit of confidence.

In the current Holy Sword Sect, the outer barrier was broken, Chi You went out, and even the most important Sword Sense Mountain of the Holy Sword Sect was destroyed.

In the future, there will be no place for all the disciples to comprehend the sword intent.

Song Yuchan knew what he was thinking, and enlightened him, "You don't need to worry about other things. The incident in your Holy Sword Sect is somewhat related to me. I will teach you my Yin-Yang Nine Swords. Jianzong's sword intent coincides with each other, so I'm afraid it was created by one person. It is reasonable for me to pass it on to you."

"Nine Yin-Yang Swords?"

Ye Qingyun saw Song Yuchan's swordsmanship just now, his sword soared to the sky, and it was as powerful as Chi You's sky-opening axe.

This sword is indeed consistent with their swordsmanship of the Holy Sword Sect, as if it was the swordsmanship performed by the ancestors in person, and it is many times more pure than the swordsmanship they learned in Jianshan!
He and Song Yuchan said embarrassedly, "Since ancient times, the law has not been passed on to the six ears. A girl who does this, isn't she afraid that her master will blame her?"

Song Yuchan chuckled softly, "My master doesn't care about this. As long as Sect Master Ye agrees to resist the demon clan with me, I will pass on this sword technique to you. With this sword technique, you also inherit your own heritage. It won't be here At this time, I broke my inheritance."

Ye Qingyun immediately stood up, clasped fists with Song Yuchan and bent down, "Girl, our Holy Sword Sect will never repay you for your kindness. If it is true as what the girl said, our Holy Sword Sect is willing to listen to the girl's orders."

Song Yuchan smiled and took a sip of tea, thinking that these people really don't see the rabbits and don't spread the eagles.

Let you tell him all kinds of interests, it is not as important as a benefit.

The Yin-Yang Nine Swords she gave were related to the inheritance of the sect.

The Sword Intent Mountain of the Holy Sword Sect was destroyed, and the inheritance had already been broken.

If he got the Yin-Yang Nine Swords, the Holy Sword Sect could still rebuild on the ruins and continue in the Thousand Gates.

Ye Qingyun naturally knew this, so he agreed to Song Yuchan without hesitation.

Compared with other things, inheriting the teacher's door is something that Ye Qingyun absolutely cannot refuse.

(End of this chapter)