Chapter 45 Linglong Jasmine Snow

Ye Yang first walked from the Luo River, along the shore, and found the monks from the Breeding Hall in the reed marsh, driving a small group of purple lion geese chasing water plants.

In addition to the four at the head, there are seven or eight little geese following behind. They are furry and extremely cute.

He couldn't help but think of the time when Zhang Liaoyuan was holding four purple lion geese at Zhang's house.

It seems that this lion goose is growing well in Feitianmen.

Goose eggs are very nutritious. He looked at the group of lion geese and wondered when he could go to the breeding hall to get some goose eggs to eat.

However, since the tribe has just been established, the breeding hall may not easily serve meat to people.

Accompanied by the shouts of the goose-herding monk, Ye Yang walked for about another half an hour and arrived at Jasmine Mountain.

At this time, raindrops as fine as cow hair suddenly fell from the sky.

The cold mountain breeze blew the morning mist, covering the green mountains in the distance like layers of thin gauze.

He secretly used the Withering and Flourishing Hand, and the jasmine flowers around him suddenly seemed to have their life essence absorbed, and quickly turned yellow and withered.

This withering and flourishing hand is quite powerful, but it kind of spoils the view.

Ye Yang sighed: "Such a beautiful scenery, how can it be destroyed by someone like Ye!"

He waved his hands forward, spraying the essence of life. The branches of the jasmine tree, which were stained by the essence of life, seemed to be stronger.

Even many unopened flower buds began to bloom once they were enveloped by the essence.

He took some fertilizer and big flower buds and put them into a cloth bag. Then Ye Yang flew towards the top of the mountain like a flying white ape.

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On the top of the mountain, a group of female nuns were appreciating the flowers and writing poetry.

Ye Yang leaped down from the foot of the mountain, and as he walked, the flowers around him fell and turned yellow.

"I don't know what evil power that person used. He forced flowers to bloom and broke branches along the way, ruining the scenery. It's really annoying."

The speaker was a short-haired woman with a heroic figure, big and full breasts, snow-white skin, and a heroic look.

He has short brown hair and bangs that are higher than his eyebrows, which makes him look handsome and neat.

Next to the woman was a lady from a noble family, wearing a goose yellow satin dress. She had a soft silhouette, graceful beauty, two dimples that showed off her smile, and elegant manners.

But at this moment she seemed to have suffered some shock, her eyes were dull, and she stared blankly at the jasmine flowers on the cliff in front of her.

There was a sadness between his brows that could not be removed.

Next to the two women, there was a short and fat young man with a pair of big protruding ears, protruding buck teeth, a fat face, and a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The short-haired woman is Li Ziyan from the Li family, a family affiliated with Feitianmen, while the one with graceful and elegant manners is Bai Zhi, the heir of the Bai family.

It happened to be the time of Feitianmen's Heavenly Worship Ceremony, and the two were recommended to Feitianmen by their family at a huge expense, but they gained nothing unexpectedly, and neither of them awakened their true nature.

Li Ziyan and Bai Zhi have been good friends since childhood. When they heard that there was a Jasmine Mountain outside the Feitianmen Mountain, they made an appointment to come there to relax and have fun.

But I never expected to meet this young man on the road.

As soon as the young man saw the beauties of the two women, he became obsessed with them and could not stop. He followed them all the way, carrying his backpack and acting as their personal bodyguard.

Li Ziyan and Bai Zhi were already feeling annoyed and did not want to go with the young man, but this man chased them so closely and was so shameless that he refused to leave. They had no choice but to let him follow them.

At this time, when the young man heard the two girls complaining and seemed dissatisfied, he knew that it was his chance to show off.

He took out a purple bow from his back, and with a wave of his internal energy, the bow expanded with the wind, and soon expanded to the size of an adult.

"Let me shoot an arrow and drive the villain away."

"Sir, that man has not committed a serious crime. Do not harm his life. Just force him to retreat."

Feeling the intimidating aura coming from the hard bow, Bai Zhi and Li Ziyan spoke up quickly, fearing that the young man might accidentally kill someone else. "It's okay. My father Long Gang and I often go deep into the swamps and cross the borders when we are on business. I only shot his left leg with this arrow, so it won't kill him."

The young man deliberately shouted loudly to attract attention, and was very proud of himself, especially when he raised the tone of the two words "Long Gang".

Li Ziyan and Bai Zhi exclaimed.

"The young master is actually the son of the guardian Long Gang."

The surname Long is rare. Long Gang is a very famous guardian in Feitian Sect. His strength has reached the fifth level of warrior.

He is now the chief in charge of Feitian Sect's external trade routes, escorting goods and is often away from the sect.

When they heard the man calling himself his father's name, they thought of the guardian Long Gang.

"Long Gang is my father. I will never change my name or surname. This is Long Feng'er."

Long Feng'er bent the bow and drew the arrow, slightly bent his left arm, and a long arrow shot out like a flash of light, rushing forward.

He has learned a lot from his father, and his strength has reached the sixth level of Tongqi.

However, Long Gang was away from home most of the year and was not around. He also did not like practicing since he was a child. When he was young, he took the Feitian Sect’s entrance examination several times but failed.

Long Gang originally asked someone to place her in Feitian Sect, but he never expected that Long Feng'er, at such a young age, would molest the female disciples in the sect and treat them like his own maids.

Later, someone reported the matter and the matter became a big deal. Feitian Sect beat him with thirty sticks and expelled him from the sect.

He continued to practice with his father.

This time, Long Gang paid a lot of favors and money to send him to Feitianmen to awaken his true nature.

Long Feng'er awakened his low-grade yellow-level innate ability "Wind-Chasing Arrow".

At this moment, the arrow took advantage of the wind, and the rain and fog were everywhere. The wind-chasing arrow was shot from a distance, making a loud sound and having amazing power.

Ye Yang was standing beside a jasmine tree, picking flower buds, when he suddenly heard a strong wind coming from behind him.

When he looked back, he saw a black arrow rushing towards him. Ye Yang was startled and dodged slightly to avoid the arrow.

"How brave!"

Ye Yang wielded the Ghost-Head Seven-Ring Knife, and the knife light split into ten, slashing at the jet-black iron arrow, cutting it into eleven pieces!
It was exactly the one sword ten kills technique he had learned before!

At the same time, Ye Yangshan was unwilling to give up. He smashed his left hand downward fiercely, forcing the arrow light down. He used the skill of the elephant demon's nose to wrap more than ten broken arrows and threw them in the direction they came from.

The dark arrow light was like a gust of wind, shooting towards the top of the mountain at a speed far exceeding the speed it came from.

Before Long Feng'er could show off, suddenly a dark arrow shot out and flashed to the side. More than ten pieces of broken arrow light shot directly into the stone pavilion and most of them were sunk into the stone pavilion, leaving only the tail of the arrow feathers that kept shaking.

He counted them carefully and found a total of eleven arrow holes. He gasped in surprise.

"It's a skill that can kill ten people with one sword! This man is actually an expert with a sword!"

Long Feng'er exclaimed, the realm of killing ten people with one sword is extraordinary, countless people who use swords cannot comprehend it in their entire life, but today they actually encountered it here.

The opponent's strength was so amazing that he actually threw the fragments with his hands, and the fragments directly poked into the stone table.

A cold sweat broke out on Long Feng'er's forehead. Fortunately, he didn't want to take the other person's life just now, so he didn't force a conflict with him.

He opened his eyes and looked for the thief again.

But I saw a vast expanse of white ahead, with thick fog and the whole mountain covered with white jasmine flowers. There was no sign of that person.

"Where are you going, you thief? My father is the guardian of Long Gang."

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(End of this chapter)