Chapter 44: Daoyou Yang is a modest gentleman! Leng Yuyan’s good impression! (Seeking flowers and comments)

The beautiful woman in Taoist robes was named Leng Yuyan. She held a long sword and said coldly:

“Wei Hu, you are delusional!”

“The tricolor moonlight flower is something I urgently need. If you retreat now, I can pretend that what happened today never happened!”

“Humph!”

Wei Hu is a sturdy middle-aged man. When he heard this, his face was full of disdain.

“Your nephew is a waste!”

“Isn’t it a waste to use the tricolor moonlight flower on him?”

“What did you say?”

Leng Yuyan’s eyes suddenly turned pale.

“It looks like you are not going to hand it over!”

Wei Hu held his long sword across his body, with an imposing manner and sword energy gushing out.

“It just so happens that you, Leng Yuyan, are the most beautiful woman in Qingling Sect. Today, I will destroy you, take away your three-color moonlight flower, and then enjoy the taste of being the most beautiful woman!”

“”Haha!”

Wei Hu slashed with his sword.

A blade of several dozen feet long slashed towards Leng Yuyan with murderous intent.

Leng Yuyan barely took it.

However, her body retreated several feet away, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

With just one move, she was injured.

“I want to see how many of my moves you can take!”

Wei Hu’s blade shone across the sky.

Leng Yuyan could only barely parry.

After more than a dozen moves, the blade slashed Leng Yuyan. Although she blocked it with her sword, she was still slashed and flew away. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her breath instantly weakened.

“Haha, the most beautiful lady, you are just a vase, vulnerable. I will destroy you and then enjoy your status as the most beautiful lady!”

A cruel look appeared on Wei Hu’s face, and the blade stabbed at Leng Yuyan’s abdomen.

He wanted to break her golden elixir and destroy her cultivation.

Leng Yuyan closed her eyes in despair.

She had no ability to dodge now.

But at this moment, a big handprint fell from the sky and slapped Wei Hu directly.

“Ah, who is it?”

Wei Hu roared and raised his knife.

However, he was only at the Golden Core Perfection stage.

Yang Chen was at the Nascent Soul stage.

“Bang!

The Qi handprint fell heavily.

Wei Hu was knocked to his knees on the ground.

“Who is this expert?”

“Dare you meddle in the affairs of my Qingling Sect!”

Wei Hu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But he was not afraid, but shouted in a deep voice, looking around fiercely.

Yang Chen walked out of the cave slowly.

Qingling Sect.

He had heard of it.

It was a cultivation force near Liyang Country.

The strongest in the sect seemed to be a cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying, which was also considered a large cultivation force.

Seeing Yang Chen stepping into the void, Wei Hu was startled.

“Nascent Soul cultivator!”

“Sir, I am Wei Hu, the fifth elder of Qingling Sect. I am currently handling the affairs of our Qingling Sect. Please do not meddle in other people’s business!”

“Oh!”

“A mere Jindan dares to call himself”this seat”?”

Yang Chen laughed.

Even when he reached Yuanying, he still hadn’t called himself”this seat”.

This guy, a Jindan, dared to call himself”this seat” in front of him.

His tone was so arrogant.

He really didn’t know how to live or die.

Yang Chen put his fingers together as a sword, and a sword light swung out.

“”Puff!”

The sword light was so fast that Wei Hu was hit on the shoulder before he could block it.

One arm flew directly into the air.

Blood spurted out.

“ah!”

“My arm!”

Wei Hu cried out in pain

“You, who are you?”

“Do you know, my father is the Grand Elder of Qingling Sect, a third-level Nascent Soul cultivator!”

Wei Hu moved out of the backstage.

However, this did not have any deterrent effect on Yang Chen.

A mere third-level Nascent Soul cultivator, not to mention his identity as the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect.

With his current strength alone, he was confident of defeating him.

He did not even look at Wei Hu, and walked directly to the beautiful woman in Taoist robes.

The reason why he saved her was naturally because she was the heroine of destiny.

“Daoist friend, are you okay?”

Yang Chen said gently.

It was completely different from the way he cut off Wei Hu’s arm with a sword just now.

“I, I’m fine!”

Leng Yuyan’s eyes were somewhat dazed.

Was she rescued?

Fortunately, fortunately.

Although the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him was ruthless and decisive, and directly cut off Wei Hu’s arm.

However, he didn’t look like a bad guy.

Instead, he had the temperament of a modest gentleman.

Leng Yuyan came to her senses and hurriedly said:

“I am Leng Yuyan from Qingling Sect. Thank you for saving me, Senior!”

Although Yang Chen looked younger than her, Leng Yuyan still called him Senior.

This was the rule in the cultivation world.

Cultivators of the same realm, even if it was the first Jindan level against the tenth Jindan level, could still call each other”fellow Daoist”.

But cultivators of different realms, even if it was the tenth Jindan level against the first Yuanying level, it was better to call them”Senior”.

“You’re welcome!”

Yang Chen waved his hand.

“When we see injustice, it is our duty as monks to help others.”

“By the way, Fellow Daoist Leng, you don’t have to call me senior, I am Yang Chen!”

“”It turned out to be Brother Yang!”

Leng Yuyan immediately bowed.

At this time,

Wei Hu, who had stopped bleeding, picked up his severed arm and flew high into the sky, saying angrily:

“You guys just wait for me!”

Wei Hu said harshly, not daring to stay, and directly activated the secret method to escape.

Yang Chen did not chase him.

Leng Yuyan is the heroine, and Wei Hu is her enemy, so he must be a villain.

Therefore, even if he could kill Wei Hu, he didn’t kill him.

Just put him aside for later use.

Whether he is a lackey or a face-slapper, he will always be useful.

“Fellow Daoist Yang, Wei Hu’s father is the Grand Elder of my Qingling Sect. He is also the strongest person in my Qingling Sect, a third-level Nascent Soul cultivator!”

“”Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for helping me today. You should leave as soon as possible!”

Leng Yuyan said worriedly.

Yang Chen shook his head:

“It doesn’t matter, I am also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if I can’t beat him, can I still run away?”

“Fellow Daoist Leng, I see that you are seriously injured, so let me treat your injuries first!”

“This?”

Leng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded:

“Then I’ll trouble you, Brother Yang!”

Leng Yuyan was hit hard by Wei Hu, and her entire lower abdomen was soaked in blood.

“Fellow Daoist Leng, I have some excellent elixir for external injuries here. Just apply it on the wound and it will heal quickly!”

“There is a difference between men and women. It is not convenient for me. You should do it yourself!”

In the cave.

Yang Chen handed a bottle of medicine powder to Leng Yuyan.

Then, he walked out of the cave.

He looked like a gentleman.

Leng Yuyan looked at Yang Chen’s back standing outside the cave, and her heart was warmed, but then she felt a little embarrassed.

She originally wanted to find a shelter in the cave to change clothes.

Now, if she goes again, wouldn’t it show her distrust of Brother Yang?

Oh.

Forget it.

Brother Yang is a modest gentleman, how could he take advantage of this.

Leng Yuyan did not look for shelter, but turned her back to him, lifted up her Taoist robe, and applied the medicine powder to the wound.

Then, she took off her Taoist robe.

Suddenly, infinite spring scenery appeared in the cave.

However, Leng Yuyan was extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, she changed into a new Taoist robe.

During this process, Yang Chen did not look back.

He turned around until Leng Yuyan walked towards him and heard footsteps.

“Fellow Daoist Leng, are you ready?”

“Um!”

“”Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for your elixir. It’s very effective. I feel my wound has healed a lot now!”

Leng Yuyan said in a low voice.

But Yang Chen saw a blush on her neck.

This woman is shy.

“Fellow Daoist Leng, I have an old acquaintance with the leader of the Qingling Sect and would like to visit him. I wonder if you can introduce me to him!”

Yang Chen said at this time.

“”Ah!?”

Leng Yuyan was shocked.

Because Yang Chen had just cut off one of Wei Hu’s arms. If he went to Qingling Sect now, wouldn’t that be a trap?

However, he said he had a past with the Sect Master.

If the Sect Master came forward, I believe the Grand Elder would not dare to do anything to Fellow Daoist Yang.

After all, Fellow Daoist Yang was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if he did, the Grand Elder alone would not be able to stop him.

Moreover, she also felt that meeting Fellow Daoist Yang was a kind of fate.

It would be a pity to part with him in such a hurry.

So she agreed.

“Okay, Fellow Daoist Yang, let’s go back together!”

“It’s a good opportunity for Yuyan to also take this opportunity to ask Brother Daoist Yang some questions about cultivation!”

“Haha, good!”

Yang Chen laughed heartily.

Leng Yuyan glanced at him secretly with her beautiful eyes, her cheeks slightly red.

This fellow Daoist Yang, he still has such a hearty side.

He’s quite handsome.

【Ding, the host has made Leng Yuyan feel good about the host through a series of performances, and plundered 200 points of luck from the son of destiny, Ye Yun, and the host gained 200 points of villain value! 】

Hmm?

Yang Chen was stunned.

Leng Yuyan has a good impression?

Plundered 200 points of luck from the son of destiny?

Is this the beginning?

Hehehe.

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