Chapter 969: Female sword fairy!

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In order to survive, Chu Ye is like a humble pug, crazily pestering Chu Jingguo and Chu Mengyao, begging for mercy.

Ye Fan looked down at him, frowning, and said coldly:

"Chu Ye, your shamelessness really opened my eyes! If it weren't for me today, you might really let your tricks succeed, Mengyao would be taken away, and Grandpa Chu might not survive! Now...you still have What kind of affection does your face mention?"

Facing this angry rebuke, Chu Ye's face was as ugly as he had eaten shit.

As Ye Fan said, according to his original plan, it is estimated that he is holding a celebration banquet to celebrate the death of Chu Jingguo!

It's a pity...people are not as good as heaven!

At this moment, Ye Fan turned around, looked at Chu Jingguo and asked, "Grandpa Chu, do you think...what should I do with him?"

"Ok?"

Chu Jingguo was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan would give the final decision to himself.

In fact, even if Ye Fan killed Chu Ye, Chu Jingguo might not object.

But in Ye Fan's view, Chu Ye is his nephew after all, and the blood is thicker than water, and it is hard to give up.

If you do it yourself, you may have rifts in the future.

At the same time, Chu Ye pinned all his hopes of survival on Chu Jingguo, and quickly pleaded:

"Uncle, save me, I don't want to die! As long as you say a word, I can live! I assure you that I will never think of revenge anymore!"

Chu Jingguo’s old face showed an expression of incomparable struggle, as if he had experienced a battle between heaven and man, and it took a long time to sigh quietly:

"Hey...Xiao Ye, if you take revenge on me, I have nothing to say. After all, your father's death back then was my responsibility! But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, shouldn't persecute Mengyao, she is Innocent! Before, you had the chance to rein in the cliff, but you made mistakes again and again, just like your father back then! Sorry, I can't believe you, you don't deserve to be a member of our Chu family!"

Speaking of this, Chu Jingguo paused, his brows revealed a sense of majesty, turned his head to look at Dong Chuan, and said sharply:

"Brother Chuan, do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Dong Chuan's figure was shot out like an arrow from the string.

Upon seeing this, Chu Ye was horrified, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, Dong Chuan had already killed him, with five fingers forming claws like steel nails, grabbing his weakest neck bone.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.

Dong Chuan is also an eighth rank martial artist anyway. Although he is not an opponent of Sato and Mei Daizi, he has no difficulty dealing with an ordinary person.

The next moment, Chu Ye fell to the ground, completely losing his breath.

Kill with one move!

Looking at Chu Ye's corpse in the distance, a sad look appeared on Chu Jingguo's face.

He had just been cruel and killed his relatives righteously, but he still sighed.

"Hey...when the grievances are reported, let all the sins be borne by the old man alone! Brother Chuan, take Xiao Ye's body back and bury it!" Chu Jingguo ordered.

"Yes!" Dong Chuan said, picking up Chu Ye's body.

...

The matter is here, and all the dust has settled.

Ye Fan asked Mei Daizi to stay and clean up the mess, while he and Chu Mengyao returned to the Chu family villa.

The night was deep, and the evening breeze passed, blowing Chu Mengyao's hair, mixed with the unique fragrance of a girl.

In the shadow of the dim moonlight, Chu Mengyao's flawless pretty face, icy muscles and bones, was especially dusty, like a fairy who can't eat fireworks.

However, at this moment, between her eyebrows, there was a little inseparable sadness, and it was obvious that she had not recovered from the previous storm.

Ye Fan grabbed her catkin, and said solemnly: "Meng Yao, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you with me!"

"Xiao Fan, thank you!" Chu Mengyao said, and the little bird leaned in his arms like a human, feeling a strong sense of security in his heart, as if by his side, even if the sky fell, he would not be afraid.

"By the way, Mengyao, there is a very important thing to tell you!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

Seeing that he was so serious, Chu Mengyao couldn't help feeling nervous, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mengyao, although you have practiced "Xuannvsu Heart Sutra" and your physique far exceeds that of ordinary people, you have never had experience in battle, and have no skills! So next, I will give you intensive training!"

"Strengthening training?" Chu Mengyao was suspicious and curious.

In the next moment, Ye Fan thought, and a bell-sized universe hung on his wrist, instantly turning into a half-human height.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Several white awns shot out, and thereafter a dazzling array of magic weapons appeared on the ground, bursting out with radiant brilliance, echoing each other.

"Meng Yao, these are specially prepared for you!" Ye Fan said.

These magic weapons were all snatched by Ye Fan from the treasure house of the Zhang family, and after careful selection, they were specially found for Chu Mengyao.

In fact, he had already planned before, ready to let Chu Mengyao cultivate well.

This time Chu Mengyao was in danger, which made him firmer.

Ye Fan picked up a three-foot green front, the sword was long and narrow, clear and transparent, almost reflecting the face, sharp and sharp.

In the position of the sword hilt, two small characters are also engraved in seal script——

Lingshu!

This lingshu sword, slender and slender, is suitable for women.

"Come on, Mengyao, you try!" Ye Fan said, handing her the long sword.

Chu Mengyao took the sword and tried to inject the inner strength of the dantian into it, carefully slashing forward, but the movements were a bit awkward.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Mengyao, now I officially teach you the moves, you can't make a small run!"

"Hmm!"

Chu Mengyao nodded again and again, with a serious look, wishing to take out a pen and paper to take notes.

In fact, Ye Fan didn't have too deep attainments in kendo, and the seven Beichen styles he cultivated could not be taught to Chu Mengyao.

However, with Wei Lao's help, everything is not a problem.

Wei Lao is a generation of Immortal Venerable, so naturally he can find the most suitable technique for Chu Mengyao's cultivation.

...

A few days later, the villa backyard.

Chu Mengyao is holding a Lingshu sword, her figure is ethereal, sometimes like a dragon snaking through the water, sometimes like a butterfly through flowers.

The sword moves she used were not as wide-spread as a man, on the contrary, they were as stunning as a dragon.

Yingyinghao's wrist gently rotated, and the long sword drew a graceful trajectory in the air, turning its petals on the ground into the air with a faint fragrance of flowers.

For a time, the sword energy surged and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

Chu Mengyao's figure is beautiful, as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and it is swaying like a breeze returning to snow.

Really like a female sword fairy!

Suddenly, Chu Mengyao's phoenix dazzled her eyes, her mind was full of thoughts, her whole body's thoughts were completely poured into the sword, her spirits and spirits merged into one, and the sword shot out like a flying fairy.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, a bright white brilliance, like a white snake, shot out from the point of the Lingshu sword and blasted towards a rockery in the distance.

"Rumble rumbling!!!"

There was a loud noise from the rockery, shaking.

Looking intently, I saw a hole the size of a fist in the center, a few feet deep.

If this sword light hits an ordinary person, the opponent will undoubtedly die.

When Chu Mengyao saw this, she was taken aback, spit out her little fragrant tongue, and asked with an incredible expression: "Xiao Fan, did I do this? I am so good?"

"Of course! Mengyao, now even if you meet bad guys, you have the power to protect yourself!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

In the past few days, Ye Fan not only taught her several sets of exercises, but also suppressed her strength at the Ninth-Rank realm. As her companion, she could accumulate combat experience.

Because of this, Chu Mengyao's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is only one step away from the realm of the master, and it may break through at any time.

"Great!" Chu Mengyao showed joy and continued: "Xiao Fan, I will definitely catch up with you!"

"Haha... Then I can wait! Maybe in the near future, it will be your turn to protect me!" Ye Fan joked with a smile.

Soon after, the two returned to the villa.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, Ye Fan's cell phone rang.

The caller is Pei Wu.

As soon as the call was connected, Pei Wu's cold voice rang in his ears:

"Ye Fan, the leader of the broken army told you before that a Chinese national treasure fell into the hands of the Japanese! Now there is clear news about the whereabouts of that national treasure!"