"Master Simon, it's really you, you're finally back, and the brothers are looking forward to you so hard." The two aristocratic sons rushed over and hugged Long Yi's legs, crying.

Long Yi frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that these two were the original followers of Ximenyu, both of whom were young masters of great aristocratic families, and they were usually high-flying, following Ximenyu to bully men and women, and doing all the bad things.

At this moment, a beautiful woman with some disheveled clothes walked out of the Wangjiang Tower, she stood next to the cold man, and was looking at him with admiration, but immediately she gave birth to the existence of Ximenyu, and immediately became discolored.

Seeing Long Yi, the brute bull frowned, and immediately kicked the two noble sons who were holding Long Yiyi's thighs upside down and flew a few meters away, covering his chest with foaming at the mouth, and screaming in pain like killing pigs.

The cool Moxi man turned his head to look at Long Yi, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his sharp gaze fixed on Long Yi, his intuition told him that the young man with a casual smile in front of him was extremely dangerous.

Seeing this situation, Long Yi probably understood what was going on, it must have been those two guys who bullied the woman, and as a result, the man of the Moxi clan appeared to save the beauty as a hero, and it was an old story.

"Childe, go quickly, he is the second young master of the Ximen family, you can't afford to mess with him." The beautiful woman shrank behind the Mossi man, her small hands gently tugging at the hem of his clothes, and whispered timidly.

The Moxi man was silent, his eyes were still sharp, his gaze flashed, and Zhuan Er brought a kind of fanaticism, a crazy battle intent poured out of his body, and the target was directly aimed at Long Yi.

I met a madman again. Long Yi thought to himself, just looking at this guy's eyes, he knew that he was a crazy person who was looking for people everywhere to fight alone.

"Master Simon, I want to compete with you." The man of the Moxi tribe stared at Long Yi, his voice trembling a little. It's a trembling of excitement.

The brute bull took a step forward, looked at the man with disdain, and said, "Just because you also want to compete with my boss, let's pass my level first." ”

The Moxi man's eyes flashed, his body suddenly burst out, his hand flashed, and a few wisps of dark blue fighting qi slashed towards the wild bull like lightning and slashed all over the bull's body.

Long Yi was a little surprised in his heart, this man's fighting spirit was solid and heavy, condensed but not dispersed, although it was a few thin wisps of fighting energy, but it gave a heavy feeling like a mountain. This guy does have some doorways.

The brute bull is no longer the Amun it once was, and the sudden and powerful attack of the Mossi men has left him scrambling. The green jade ruling in his hand suddenly appeared, and he swung out circles of dark green light. Hearing only a few metallic clangs, the Mossi man retreated at the touch of a button, and a piece of broken sleeves fell to the ground. And the leather armor on the shoulders of the wild bull was cut open, and there was a white mark on the exposed boni muscles, if it weren't for the golden bell jar Xiaocheng of the wild bull. I'm afraid it's going to be red. In this way, it seems that the brute bull suffered a greater loss, but the Moxi man was a sudden attack and took the first step. It should be evenly divided.

For the sudden attack of the Mossi man, Long Yi was annoyed, if you want to survive well in this world, you must be prepared to face the sudden situation, if you are attacked by someone on the battlefield, can you say that people are despicable? The law of the jungle is the strongest, and strength determines everything.

The expression of the Moxi man was really solemn at this moment, he didn't expect that the beast bull would have such a powerful attack power, and his own fighting spirit could not hurt him when he drew on him, and the circle of green light he swung out gave him a suffocating sense of oppression, which made him frightened.

Long Yi looked at the long sword in the Moxi man's hand with interest. It was not a traditional warrior giant sword like Canglan Da 6, but more like the ancient chivalrous sword of Long Yi, and the material was translucent like Boli, exuding an icy cold air, and there was a trace of water magic fluctuations.

Manniu was extremely unconvinced, clasped the green jade ruling with both hands, and hummed: "Dongzi, come again, Master Niu must beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”

The Moxi man shook the long sword in his hand, the sword body shook with a roar like a dragon's roar, and a murderous aura rushed towards him, he shook his head and said: "Although you are powerful, although I may not be able to defeat you, but you will definitely not be able to defeat me, what I am looking for is Young Master Ximen." ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers immediately discussed, and there were also people who knew how to do it, who didn't know that Ximen Ershao had a straw bag, at least two years ago, but hearing the words of the top master of the Moxi clan, it seemed that Ximen Yu's skills were still above him.

"It's nothing to promise you, it's just that it's not as boring as the lottery, so why don't you make a bet." Long Yi smiled, his eyes flashing with a fox-like light.

"Bet on what?" The Mossi man asked.

"If you lose, stay with me and be a sidekick." Long Yi stroked his chin and said slowly.

The Moxi man was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he say to the dragon: "If you can defeat me within ten moves, then Li Qing's life will be handed over to you." ”

"Deal." Long Yi laughed.

Long Yi crossed his hands to make a few handprints, and when he pushed outward, he saw a white light gushing outward, and the onlookers were suddenly forced to retreat again and again, and a transparent enchantment suddenly formed, and no one could take a step forward.

Li Su's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand began to dance, and snowflakes began to float in the enchantment, and the sky was still clear outside the enchantment.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is howling and rolling, and the wind and snow are blowing so hard that people can't open their eyes.

Long Yi stood quietly, but his heart was full of surprise, this is another way to combine magic and fighting spirit, this Moxi man named Li Qing is really a genius.

Suddenly, Li Qing let out a low sigh, he moved, a few traces of dark blue fighting qi hidden behind the wind and snow swept towards Long Yi, and a few ice arrows blocked all of Long Yi's way back.

Long Yi didn't move, he actually closed his eyes at this critical moment, and when the dark blue fighting qi was about to touch his body with the breath of death, he raised his hand slightly, only to hear the sound of the wave, the dark blue fighting qi turned into ice flowers in the blink of an eye, and Li Qing flew out upside down.

The snowflakes stopped, everything was calm, there was a thick layer of white snow in the enchantment, Li Qing lay in the snow on the side, with a look of disbelief, and Long Yi carried his hands on his back, and his feet sank a little above the snow layer, with a faint smile on his face, a master's demeanor.

All the onlookers were confused, no one could see what was going on, their eyes were full of white snow, and they saw Li Su pounce on them, and then flew back inexplicably, with a ghostly expression.

Li Su came back to his senses, stood up one by one, slowly walked to Long Yi's side, and then knelt down with a bang, still looking lost his soul, one move, he was defeated with only one move, which made him arrogant and unacceptable.

"Not convinced?" Long Yi said lightly.

"Li Qing just wants to know what kind of move you use." Li Qing looked at Long Yi and asked in a trembling voice.

"The Ice Fighting Qi pierces the palm of the heart." Long Yi said lightly word by word, and just as he finished speaking, the clothes on Li Qing's chest suddenly turned into ice crystals and fell, and a silver-white handprint was printed on the strong chest of the **.

"Cold ice fighting energy, cold ice fighting energy, but you don't have a sword." Li Qing muttered.

"Who stipulates that the fighting spirit must use the sword." Long Yi smiled.

Li Qing's pupils widened, and suddenly his whole body fell down, and he said in a tough tone: "From now on, Li Qing's life is yours Young Master, if anyone wants to hurt you, they must first step over my Li Qing's corpse." ”

"Very well, you get up." Long Yi smiled and said, in fact, if it weren't for Li Qing's too much confidence, he thought that it would be impossible for him to disperse his Great Sword Master-level fighting spirit head-on, and he was thinking about which direction Long Yi would retreat, otherwise it would be impossible for Long Yi to defeat him with one move.

Long Yi went to the enchantment, looking at the awe-inspiring onlookers, he smiled meaningfully, he had his own calculations to subdue Li Qing in such a high-profile manner. First of all, it is to overthrow his previous image of straw bales in the hearts of the people of Tenglong, after all, Canglan Da 6 respects the strong. Moreover, he wants to give the major forces a prestige, and let some forces that are secretly against the Simon family weigh and weigh. Long Yi believed that after this battle, the prestige of his Second Young Master of Ximen would be publicized by the good deeds in an instant, and it would become more and more exaggerated, and this was only the first step.

Long Yi led Xiao Yi, the brute bull, and Li Qing left, but he didn't expect his luck to be so good as soon as he came back, and won back a master of the Moxi clan. At this time, Long Yi's understanding of Canglan Da 6 was far better than when he first came to this world, and he clearly knew that the Moxi clan was a pivotal force in the Proud Empire, and its people were extremely united, and their talents were extremely high, so there were many masters. Long Yi didn't have any far-reaching plans at this time, he only knew that this Moxi man must also have a certain prestige among the Moxi clan, maybe he would have unexpected uses in the future.

When Long Yi and his party disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, dozens of figures immediately flew forward to observe Long Yi's fight, and then flew away again. At this time, some children had already built snowmen in the thick layer of snow in front of Wangjiang Tower, and Wangjiang Tower was immediately full, talking everywhere about the dazzling competition scene just now and the protagonist Ximen Ershao.

As Long Yi walked, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, and he glanced back at Xiao Yi, knowing that she had used the telepathy of the blood contract.

"Manniu, you take Li Qing back first." Long Yi stopped and said to the brute bull.

The wild bull responded, and took Li Su to walk towards Ximen Mansion first.

"Young Master." Xiao Yi suddenly called out with some hesitation.