The Long family did not pursue the matter of Long Ao killing the An family's father and son, but the An family was unwilling to let it go.
As the leader of the four major families in Crimson Dragon City, the An family's strength was obvious.
Everyone knew that among the Four Great Clans, only the An Clan had an ancestor who was a Venerable One. It was because of this that the An Clan's ancestor immediately left Crimson Dragon City when he learned that Long Ao had killed An Hao and An Xun.
After leaving Crimson Dragon City, Long Ao returned to Tianzhou while cultivating and admiring the scenery around him.
"Hmm?"
His body moved with the wind and dodged the murderous sword light. He said helplessly, "Long Jing, I've already said that I didn't enter the fake mountain on purpose. Why do you have to force me?"
Looking at the girl who appeared behind him, Long Ao sighed helplessly in his heart.
He had unintentionally entered the fake mountain and saw Long Jing bathing. It was an unintentional act, but Long Jing did not let it go and chased after him all the way, causing him to be on guard at all times.
If she were an enemy, Long Ao would have killed her long ago without saying anything. However, Long Jing's identity was a little special. No matter what, she was still Long Potian's sister.
"Hmph, you scoundrel. As long as I can't kill you in this life, I swear I won't stop."
Hearing that, Long Ao felt helpless. He did not care about Long Jing and started to roast a few wild animals. Soon, the smell of meat spread out.
Long Ao and Long Jing were more than twenty meters apart, and neither of them spoke. Long Ao was roasting the wild game, while Long Jing was quietly looking at the sharp sword in her hand. Should she flick it a few times?
"It's done. It smells so good."
Looking at Long Jing who was not far away, Long Ao smiled and said, "Do you want to eat?"
"Get lost, you scoundrel."
Long Ao had a good impression of this girl because he realized that other than her being a little unruly, she was a good girl overall.
"If you want to kill me, you need to have the strength. If you don't eat, when you faint from hunger, hehe."
Long Ao chuckled. The meaning behind his words was simple.
Whether it was on purpose or not, Long Ao chose to take the smaller paths instead of the main ones after leaving Crimson Dragon City. As such, there were no restaurants or inns around. Long Jing did not want to hunt for wild animals, so she did not eat for two whole days.
Martial artists were also humans. Martial artists also needed to eat. If they didn't eat, they would slowly weaken and eventually die.
Long Jing was well aware of this.
"Hmph."
Standing up, Long Jing walked to Long Ao's side and snorted, "I owe you a drumstick. I will return it to you later. Long Ao, don't think that a drumstick can save your life. Like I said before, I can kill you at any time."
She didn't call him a hooligan. This was probably the so-called 'the shortest way to eat someone'.
Smiling helplessly, Long Ao realized that Long Jing was simply too naive, so naive that it was a little cute. As a Connate Convergence realm warrior, she actually couldn't even find food. Interesting.
Long Ao didn't care about Long Jing and started eating alone.
Moonlit Werewolf.
The dark wilderness was filled with wolf howls. It was funny. As a Connate Convergence realm warrior, Long Jing was actually afraid of such an environment. Long Ao was really annoyed.
Standing on a huge rock and looking at the endless void in front of him, Long Ao suddenly said, "You've been following me for three days. Even if you don't find it annoying, I do. Please come out."
"Not bad. To be able to sense my aura, your talent is indeed not bad."
At this time, an old man in blue slowly walked out. His face was wrinkled, and he had small eyes and a big nose. He looked very ugly.
However, Long Ao did not underestimate him at all. This was because he could clearly sense that the old man in blue in front of him was a powerful Venerable.
"You're from the An family?"
"An Feng."
As expected, but Long Ao was not surprised at all. After all, he had killed the An family's father and son. If the An family could take this lying down, how could they survive in Crimson Dragon City in the future?
"Do you want to fight or not?"
Hearing the other party's words, An Feng seemed a little surprised. He said with a smile, "No matter how wrong An Hao is, he's still a disciple of the An family. Moreover, you killed An Xun. We have to take revenge."
"Then let's fight."
It was simple and clear. Long Ao clearly knew that this battle could not be avoided. Since that was the case, why was there a need to be so wishy-washy and talk so much nonsense?
"Before the battle, I really want to know how you got the blood-sucking saber in your hand?"
Hearing An Feng mention the blood-sucking saber, Long Ao was shocked. Ever since he obtained the blood-sucking saber, no one had recognized it. It was precisely because of this that he did not know how An Feng knew about the blood-sucking saber.
Since the other party already knew, Long Ao did not hide anything. He said, "I obtained it by accident. How did you know about the blood-sucking saber?"
With a face full of yearning and pride, An Feng said with emotion, "How could I not know? The blood-sucking saber itself belongs to my An family."
"Bullsh * t."
"Hmph, Long Ao, let me tell you. The blood-sucking saber in your hand belonged to the ancestor of the An family back then. With this blood-sucking saber, the ancestor was invincible in the world. However, in an accident, the ancestor unfortunately fell, and even the blood-sucking saber was lost. His whereabouts are still unknown. I didn't expect that the blood-sucking saber would be in your hands."
Hearing what An Feng said and looking at the expression on his face, Long Ao knew that An Feng was not lying.
Could it be that the blood-sucking saber really belonged to the An family?
"Long Ao, as long as you hand over the blood-sucking saber, I can let you live. Just cut off one of your arms. How about that?"
"Hahaha, let me live, cut off one of your arms. An Feng, let me tell you clearly, regardless of whether the blood-sucking saber belongs to your An family or not, now that the blood-sucking saber is in my hands, it belongs to me, Long Ao. If you want to take it back, you have to rely on your own ability."
Without waiting for An Feng to speak, Long Ao continued, "Do you think that you're amazing just because you're a Venerable? Let me tell you clearly, a Venerable like you is not even comparable to a chicken leg in my eyes. "
Hearing Long Ao's words, Long Jing, who was not far away, burst into laughter. After laughing, she realized that she and Long Ao were enemies, so she forcibly endured it.
"Long Ao, I have to admit that you're really arrogant. However, the strength of a Venerable is not something that a Dao Ancestor like you can imagine. I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the blood-sucking saber and cut off one of your arms, and I'll let you go.
Otherwise, "Long Ao said with disgust," No, otherwise, I won't cut off one of my arms, and I won't hand over the blood-sucking saber. Bite me. "
The repeated provocation was simply unbearable. The prostitutes could endure it, but the brothel couldn't.
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