"Yu 'er, you gave this sword to me back then."
"I know that you don't like killing people and don't like blood, so I hid my sword for decades for you. However, now that I have a blood feud with my sect, I can no longer hide this sword!"
Looking at the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, the white-haired youth was filled with tenderness. His gentle gaze seemed to be looking at his first love that he had not seen for a long time.
"Yu 'er, I originally wanted to come and find you earlier, but now that my sect has been destroyed and my junior sister is in prison, although I am unfilial, there are some things that I have no choice but to do."
"But don't worry, I will come and find you. At the latest, in a month, at the earliest, it might be tomorrow!"
In the next moment.
The Ice Soul Sword in the white-haired youth's hand emitted a dazzling cold light, and then split into eight sword beams. The eight sword beams were as transparent as eight thin cicada wings, but they each carried their own auras, swallowing and spitting out endless cold light.
In an instant.
The entire sky was covered by the endless rustling of sword shadows!
"This … This is the Sword Forging Pavilion's One Sword Into Five!
"The green-clothed elder's face was filled with shock," You … You actually comprehended it to the point of splitting one sword into eight! "
"Run, run!"
He could no longer care about anything else. After saying that, he wanted to rush into the distance, but his heart was filled with extreme shock. One sword into five, the previous generations of Sword Forging Pavilion's Pavilion Masters were unable to completely cultivate it even after exhausting their entire lives.
However, not only had this traitor Shi Qianhan cultivated all of them, he had even comprehended the last three swords on his own. It was truly terrifying. Even if such a person was placed in the Sword Sect, he would be a genius that could suppress a peak!
The other four elders were not much better.
It was as if they had seen a ghost.
Shi Qianhan attacked!
He raised his arms and pointed at the green-clothed elder and the other four who had already leaped hundreds of feet away. The eight sword beams that were circling around him pierced through the air like lightning.
Feeling the chill behind him, the green-clothed elder blurted out, "You can't kill me, I …"
"Pfft!"
Before he could finish speaking, a sword beam pierced through the back of his head and shot out from his mouth.
Bang!
As his body fell heavily into the sea, another four bodies fell into the sea one after another. In the blink of an eye, the seawater where they fell was dyed red.
Ye Chen squinted.
Sword Control Technique!
He actually saw a trace of the Imperial Sword Technique in the process of the white-haired young man's execution. This was considered rare on Earth!
"Xiu!"
The eight sword lights returned one after another and finally condensed into an Ice Soul Sword. The white-haired young man waved his hand and kept it.
"Pu!"
A trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Qianqian burst into tears. "Uncle, are you alright?"
The white-haired young man looked at Ye Chen, "I've been waiting for you all the way. I thought we would fight because of Qianqian. However, I think there's no need for that now!"
"Why?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.
Before this, he was prepared to fight with them and bring Qianqian back. Even though they were strong, he wasn't afraid at all.
"Cough … cough …"
"I have something to do. I'll leave Qianqian to you for now!"
He coughed violently again, and the blood at the corner of his mouth became thicker, "I'll come back to pick Qianqian up in a month at most, or I might never come back!
If that's the case, I'll leave Qianqian to you! "
Ye Chen hesitated for a moment. In the end, he flicked his finger and an Energy Recovery Pill shot at him, "You forced yourself to use the sword and triggered an internal injury from your early years. Take this pill and it can help you recover!"
"No need!"
The white-haired young man rejected him decisively, "I, Shi Qianhan, have owed too many favors in my life. Moreover, we're not related at all. When we meet again in the future, we might be friends or enemies!
If we're enemies, I'll still draw my sword at you!
If we're friends, let's drink to our heart's content again! "
With that, he turned around and flew into the distance.
Qianqian cried, "Uncle, don't go, okay? Come with me to big brother's house. He'll find you a doctor. You promised to bring me to see Grandpa Sun. "
She could vaguely sense it.
'Uncle might die if I go!'
The white-haired young man stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Ye Chen, "Mad Southern Ye, Qianqian's identity isn't ordinary. Even you, the China No. 1, might not be able to protect her. If you can't …"
At this point, he had already leaped a hundred meters away.
"If you can't protect her, go find a lunatic with the surname Sun. He's the only person in this world who can protect Qianqian!"
"Friend!"
Ye Chen suddenly said, "I have a favor to ask of you. Please help me find out about an old friend. His name is Ye Wushuang, and he's only 17 or 18 years old. He's dressed in white like you, and he carries a sword on his back!"
When he finished speaking, the white-haired young man was nowhere to be seen.
The white-haired young man was nowhere to be seen.
Ye Chen could only stare blankly at the sky as he mumbled to himself, "Wushuang, Wushuang, where are you?"
After Wushuang's sword was shattered and he died, he was taken away by an old beggar. Before he left, he told Lin Tai that if Ye Chen wanted to look for Wushuang in the future, he would go to the Sword Pavilion.
He did not find the Sword Pavilion, but he did not expect to hear the news that the Sword Pavilion had been destroyed. What would Wushuang's fate be then?
He suddenly envied the other party's lifestyle.
Dressed in white, unrestrained and unrestrained!
If he was alone, perhaps he could go to Shang Santian to look for Wushuang's whereabouts!
And now, although Qianqian had been found.
However, he had even more doubts about Qianqian's identity!
Why would the white-haired young man personally go to Korea for him? Why did the five old men say that the entire Shang Santian had searched for Qianqian for 50 years?
Didn't that mean that Qianqian had been born 50 years ago, and 50 years later, she looked like a four or five-year-old child?
And the netherworld token!
Ye Chen took a deep breath in.
If he was not wrong, the netherworld token that Qi Qingfeng's disciple was escorting had been taken away by the white-haired young man!
His thoughts suddenly became clear.
It seemed like these people were all here for the ghost ship!
"Big brother …"
Qianqian tugged at the corner of his shirt and said pitifully, "Can I still see uncle?"
"I think so!"
Ye Chen smiled and could not help but ask, "Are you very familiar with him?"
"It's my first time seeing uncle too!"
The little girl shook her head as if she was trying her best to recall something, "But I feel that uncle is very familiar, as if I've seen him before, but I can't remember anything."
"It's fine if you can't remember. Let's go. Big brother will take you home. Your sister is still waiting for you!" Ye Chen chuckled softly. He hugged her and took one last deep look at the place where the white-haired young man disappeared.
I hope you can come back alive!
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