[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

"Su Huanzhen." Looking at Su Huanzhen who had not put on the lotus crown, Long Su clicked his tongue lightly.

"Dragon Su is here, but Su can't get up to greet him, it's really rude."

"Since you're a patient, it's fine to sit." As he spoke, Long Su suddenly laughed.

"I don't know what Long Su is laughing at?"

"The way you look reminds me of someone."

"Oh?"

"Hehe, let's not talk about gossip, let me heal your injuries first. Although Liuli Wonderland is a good place, it is a pity that the place is so good that everyone wants it." Together, it is the key of good fortune to reproduce divine power.

"Tsk tsk, look, I just said that people who miss here come here."

"Ha, although the bad luck has been relatively low recently, the Liuli Wonderland has always had good luck. It's just that Long Su has been implicated, so Sumou feels uneasy."

"Su Huanzhen, it's no wonder that Jianzi and you have a good friendship." Freely, he transformed into a purple dragon to block Feng Yezhineng's attack.

"Senior Jianzi has a humorous temperament, and he is indeed similar to Sumou in some places."

"I think the most resembling is the face." Without paying much attention, Long Su dismissed Feng Ye's attack again, and Long Su withdrew the key of good fortune: "This is your place, why do you want me as a guest?" Do you send these uninvited people?"

"There are too many uninvited guests. One Su is incapable of doing things. Please forgive me." Standing up slowly, Su Zhenzhen was already holding the sword in his hand.

"Sure enough." Long Su shook his head and looked at Feng Ye Zhineng. It's not good to let a miscellaneous soldier provoke him like this, so he smiled at Su Zhenzhen: "Such things like blood and evil are left behind." In a difficult situation, after all, the Dao is obstructed, although the heaven and the earth have the virtue of good life, but Long Su can't bear the intrusion of the heaven and earth by these evil things for this reason, I think Su Xianren and Long Su have the same thoughts."

Sure enough, it was a dog of a feather, Su Zhenzhen cut off a rushing miscellaneous soldier without changing his face, and replied: "What Long Su said is very true."

Long Su smiled faintly, the sword in his hand swung faster and faster, Feng Ye Zhineng had no choice but to parry, and was forced to go outside all the way, as if he had received the instruction, Feng Ye Zhineng suddenly rushed towards Long Su without hesitation In the past, Long Su frowned and wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt a cold breath behind him.

Between the front and back of the enemy, a sword energy suddenly came from the air, Long Su had already separated Feng Ye's sharp claws, and when he turned around, he had melted away the key of good fortune in his hand.

"Why are you? Naraku's Supper!"

Ye Zhongsheng's furious voice sounded, Long Su raised the corner of his mouth, and saw that Xiao completely ignored Ye Zhongsheng, and was looking at him worriedly.

"Shulou Longsu, are you not injured?"

"No, it's just... some people may be hurt internally." After finishing speaking, a pair of golden eyes looked at Ye Chongsheng playfully.

Indeed internal injury, to vomit.

Ye Chongsheng never thought that the failed product that should have been destroyed would appear here, and he even helped his mortal enemy to beat him.

"Failures are failures, and Rushulou Longsu Society wants such waste."

Xiao put away his emotions and looked at Rebirth Ye numbly. After a long time, he paused and said: "You are Rebirth Ye, the one who created me."

Ye Chongsheng snorted coldly, Xiao didn't mind his attitude, but turned to Long Su again: "Why did he want to kill you?"

Long Su spread his hands, Ye Rebirth was not created by him, and secondly, he didn't want to destroy it. If people wholeheartedly think that all bloodthirsty people should kill him, what can we do?

"Perhaps he has always firmly believed that Long Su is someone he must get rid of on his evil path. After all, Long Su is also a Confucian dragon head who is dedicated to righteousness."

Tan Wuyu, who had just come from behind after being injured, turned his head silently, and the cynical Master Longshou who was making cold jokes was a bit hard to look at.

Ye Zhongsheng was impatient, so he raised his hand and hit Long Su, but Xiao, who was next to Long Su, took the lead to stop Ye Zhongsheng's offensive again.

"Ah, by the way, reborn at Ye, you have repeatedly provoked me. If I don't show courtesy, it will appear that I am a Confucian who doesn't know etiquette. I hope you will accept this etiquette." After the words fell, the sword energy rose.

When Long Su seldom swung his sword like this, most of the time his sword was supported by a huge internal force, rather than fast and ruthless. But today, Long Su's sword made him a top player in the world. swordsman.

A sword's light shines coldly on Kyushu, and under the cold light is the harvest of life. Ye Chongsheng's latest and most proud masterpiece was defeated by Long Su's sword at this time.