Although Marquis Liu Qing's surname was Liu, and the Mystic Sword Sect was famous for its sword, Ye Fan had never thought that these two could be linked!?
However, Ye Fan noticed that Liu Tongzhou and the others didn't seem to recognize Marquis Liu Qing at all. They were all confused.
When Marquis Qinghou landed on the ground and saw that the Liu family members didn't move, he immediately cursed, "Ordinary unfilial descendants! What are you all standing there for!?
You didn't kneel and kowtow when you saw this ancestor!? Outsiders were watching! "Do I still want to keep my face?!" leaf
Fan Xian couldn't help but laugh. From the looks of it, Marquis Liu Qing was really the ancestor of the Liu family. However, because they were separated by hundreds of years, this group of descendants didn't know him at all!
Liu Tongzhou and the others were rather embarrassed. They carefully looked at the middle-aged man who looked a few years younger than them and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
They were about to curse in their hearts. Why did a madman who claimed to be their ancestor suddenly appear? If it wasn't for the fact that his movement technique was very strong, they wouldn't have been so polite.
Marquis Qinghou was about to announce his name, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he gave Ye Fan a meaningful glance and said, "Grandson, tell them! This ancestor's name! "
Ye Fan was unhappy, "How did I become your grandson?"
"I am of the same generation as Ye Wuya. If you aren't a grandson, could it be that you are a great-grandson!?" Marquis Liu Qing said righteously.
Ye Fan wanted to scold back, but thinking about this guy's age, he was indeed old enough to be his ancestor, so he decided to let him take advantage of his words.
After all, he had too many enemies, so it was better not to provoke another member of the Ancient God's descendant.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan said to Liu Tongzhou and the others behind him, "He is the Xiaoxiang swordsman, Marquis Liu Qing."
"Ah!?"
"What!?"
The people of the Liu family were all dumbfounded, all of them suspecting that they had heard wrongly.
The experts of the four clans below all had nervous expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that the Liu family would have a Xiaoxiang swordsman backing them.
The Patriarchs probably didn't think too much about it, or perhaps they didn't think that one more Marquis Liu Qing would do anything.
Marquis Qinghou felt that he finally had some face, and stood with his hands behind his back like an adult. He frowned and said, "What, did you not keep a portrait of this ancestor?!"
Liu Qing Hou felt that he finally had some face, and stood with his hands behind his back like an adult, frowning: "What, did you not keep a portrait of this ancestor?! "Lord Qinghou doesn't look like the portrait!"
The people of the Liu Family suddenly remembered that the portrait that had been passed down seemed to be true. At least it felt right!
Plus, since Ye Fan said so, they immediately believed him!
Suddenly realizing that their ancestor was still alive, the descendants of the Liu Family were so excited that their eyes were brimming with tears. They knelt on the ground and began to kowtow and shout "Ancestor".
Ye Fan subconsciously stepped aside a little, otherwise, it would seem like he would also be worshipped as an ancestor.
He Marquis, if he didn't. "Is that" Fan "Qian" Qing, he, "Marquis, Li," Yun Qing, "
He just didn't know the origin of his title and what kind of background he had.
Marquis Qinghou stroked his chin in satisfaction, but found that he didn't have a beard. He could only put his hand behind his back, clear his throat, and say, "All of you, get up. Look at what you've done! Truly disgracing my Liu Family's ancestors!
If it wasn't for the fact that you were forced into such a dead end and your incense is about to run out, I wouldn't even bother with you bunch of trash! "
Liu Tongzhou and the others were all ashamed. They bowed their heads, but it was hard to hide the joy on their faces.
After a round of surprise, the big man spoke again, "So it's the Xiaoxiang Swordsman, Senior Liu. Sorry for my disrespect!
Senior Liu is a member of the ancient god's descendants, so he should know the background of our clan alliance. I hope he won't make things difficult for us … "
"What a joke, Wei Bufan and Qing Yin, that bunch of bastards, do they really think they're important? Did I ask you to come here to be fertilizer? "
Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a gust of wind suddenly blow. Dozens of green leaves floated over from the tree on the east side …
When these leaves arrived in front of everyone, they suddenly turned into incomparably sharp green light blades!
"Run!" … "
The four clan experts had just realized that Marquis Qinghou had made his move and wanted to retreat, but they discovered that it was already too late!
The green leaves were like a whirlwind of death, surrounding them from all directions. Each leaf easily pierced through their true essence, directly creating dozens of bloody holes in their bodies!
In the blink of an eye, the four of them had already fallen into a pool of blood!
The people of the Mysterious Sword Sect were extremely excited. In an instant, they felt their heroic spirit soaring to the heavens as they shouted for the might of their ancestor!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. As a fellow swordsman, he had to admire the control of this sword intent.
Although it couldn't be compared to his Unparalleled Emperor Level Sword Intent, it was still the most exquisite sword intent that Ye Fan had ever seen.
This kind of exquisite control and the level of sword intent power that was at ease was even better than Ye Fan's.
It could be said that Marquis Qinghou's sword intent had its own uniqueness.
"Grandson, my Heaven Level Sword Intent can't compare to your Emperor Level Sword Intent, but it's still not bad, right?" Marquis Qinghou grinned.
Sword intent, below the emperor, was divided into three levels: Heaven, Earth, and Human. This was what Ye Fan roughly understood after reading some ancient books. Although he didn't know who summarized it, the current world seemed to think so.
Above this level of foundation, there were the three greater realms of Human Sword, Heart Sword, and Swordless.
The higher the level, the more qualitative change there would be after stepping into a great realm.
Generally speaking, being able to comprehend sword intent was already very rare. A Human Level Sword Intent was also very extraordinary. Those who were able to comprehend a Heaven Level Sword Intent were all rare geniuses that were rarely seen in a hundred years.
This kind of monarch level sword intent could only be encountered by chance. After all, it was a sword dao that made Ye Wuya look at it in a new light.
"Senior's sword intent is extraordinary, but can we discuss something? Don't call me grandson, doesn't that make you old?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Marquis Qinghou chuckled and said, "Slippery fellow, forget it, I'll call you brat. After all, I am indeed handsome and young."
"I didn't expect that the ancestor of the Mystic Sword Sect would actually be Senior Liu. Looking at what Senior did just now, it seems that he agrees with me and wants to set things right in this chaotic situation?" Ye Fan thought, it's always good to have more helpers.
Marquis Qinghou waved his hand and said, "I am only responsible for protecting the Mystic Sword Sect. After all, I was born in the Liu Clan more than four hundred years ago. However, I am just a rogue cultivator, so I can't care too much about the world's situation.
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh, "If we simply protect the Mystic Sword Sect, sooner or later, we will still be besieged on all sides. If we don't solve the problem from the root, we won't be able to."
Marquis Qinghou looked at him playfully, "Brat …" Isn't there still you? Those old brats from the clan alliance shouldn't be your match, right? "
"Senior thinks so highly of me?" Ye Fan said in surprise, because in the eyes of ordinary people, it was a very stupid thing for him to fight against the entire clan alliance by himself.
Marquis Qinghou said meaningfully, "It's not that I think highly of you, I believe in Ye Wuya …"
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