Chapter 429

"Boom!"

An incomparably vast and powerful sharp breath suddenly burst out of the carriage.

"Sword meaning!"

Feel that attack, as if to split all the general fierce and fierce breath.

The pupil of Luoqing pupil shrinks slightly.

It was a sword attack.

The so-called sword meaning means that the martial arts practitioners reach the ultimate level and integrate with their own sword skills. I have a sword in me and I in the sword!

In such a realm, each other's every move, even a trace of mind movement, carries the majestic and fierce sword spirit, which is comparable to the powerful Emperor Wu's realm of the unity of heaven and man.

It was such a person sitting in the carriage. Did she accidentally run to the car of the master of Yanyue family?

But the carriage was clearly not driven by the owner. Luo Qingtong didn't even recognize it.

Is it because the head of Yanyue family had a whim today and sat in the younger generation's car?

Luo Qingtong's thoughts turned in his mind, but his body didn't stagnate at all.

Shua!

There was a red glow in her eyes.

Just for a moment, I saw through the weakness of the sword attack from the other party.

Twisted like a snake,

Luo Qingtong's body seemed as soft as a bone.

Just in a flash, he passed through the weakness of the sword attack.

With a bang, the attack penetrated the place where Luo Qingtong was before, penetrated from the flying curtain, and hit the carriage not far behind.

"Little Lord!" Luo Qingtong heard the urgent voice of the guard driving outside.

Little Lord?

Luo Qingtong's eyes were slightly pricked, and the man had rushed to the other party. The purple worship sticker in his hand was filled with strength, and became as hard as steel, against somewhere under the other party's ribs.

"Don't move." Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly and said softly.

"I have no malice towards you. The smell on this purple worship letter is obvious. It belongs to your Yanyue family. You should be able to feel it."

"Your visit is very special."

The penetrating sound is clear and mellow, like the striking of jade, gold and iron, which is very pleasant.

Luo Qingtong looked up and saw a handsome young man sitting in front of him.

A man wears a purple jade and gold crown, and his face is like a crown of jade. He is like a duel, like a chisel, like a mule. There are bandits and gentlemen, but that's all.

But the breath around him was cold and sharp, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, which diluted the breath of a jade gentleman on his body.

"Young Lord, are you all right?" The driving guard asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." The voice of Yan Yuejue was faint.

While Luo Qingtong looked at him, he was also looking at the girl in front of him.

It's surprising that the other party should easily flash his sword attack.

This is the first time that Yan Yuejue missed in the face of a martial artist with lower strength than herself.

Sword meaning is an extremely domineering attack

And now, his sword idea has been flashed

Still at close range, the other party was unprepared.

Yan Yue Jue looked at the purple worship note that Luo Qingtong touched under his rib and said in a faint voice, "you have the highest worship note of my Yan Yue family. You can drive straight in. You don't need to use this path."

"Really?" Luo Qingtong looked at him and smiled lazily.

"I want to! Unfortunately, I have enemies here and can't show up openly. So... Thank you, young master Yanyue."

Luo Qingtong spoke openly about the kidnapping.

No way. Who wants to have a VIP? It's good to sneak in like a thief?

Isn't she forced by the man of yeqianyu?

Yan Yuejue looked at her and was about to speak when