Hey, you are reborn too?

She closed her eyes, expecting to feel the pain of her body breaking apart.

However, she didn't expect that the storm would turn very gently just before hitting her.

It only blew the loose hair on her temples gently.

Xie Yongwei opened her eyes and saw that she was safe and sound. She was surprised, not only because of the high martial arts skills of the person in front of her, but also because of the dragon roar she had just heard.

She looked at Venerable Longyin in a daze. The dragon roar that just sounded in her ears was almost exactly the same as the dragon roar she heard in the general's mansion that night not long ago.

Her skin was trembling inch by inch, and horror was running through every part of her limbs. Xie Yongwei shuddered violently.

That night, she leaned on the windowsill alone, staring out the window, listening to the dragon's roar for who knows how long.

The scene at this moment seems as if the scene of yesterday is happening again.

So, could it be that the dragon roar that night was also from Lord Dragon Roar?

Xie Yongwei's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. She didn't forget that she was standing by the window, but when she woke up, she was inexplicably back in bed.

She vaguely remembered that she fell into a warm embrace and fell asleep peacefully after feeling a familiar breath.

Xie Yongwei's mind was in a mess. She felt that she had found many clues, and if she could string them together, she might get the truth that would shock her.

However, he lacked the opportunity to connect them together. Only the sound of the dragon's roar just now was slightly connected with the sound of the dragon's roar that night.

Can we just let them scatter without order?

Xie Yongwei gritted her teeth and said, no, it was so hard to get a clue. It would be a pity if she gave up now.

Why not make an effort to sort out the events? Maybe you can connect these two things together.

The silver dragon roared into the sky, stirring up waves of clear dragon roars in the bamboo forest.

Along with the dragon's roar came the incomparably overbearing internal force. The internal force was so powerful that it almost had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Even Jiang Yu, who had already run far away, was deeply shocked by this sword.

He had clearly run three miles away, but when the sword intent came, his body still couldn't stop shaking.

He couldn't help but look back, and seeing the silver light approaching at a very fast speed, Jiang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

His heart sank. He didn't expect that the Dragon Roar Sword Intent had been passed down for so long and yet was still so powerful!

He did not dare to be careless at all and immediately drew out his black sword to resist.

Even though he had prepared defensive sword moves, Jiang Yu still felt an irresistible force when the blade of the Black Sword collided with the Dragon Roar Sword Intent.

He tried to mobilize all his internal strength to resist, but his meager strength was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot to block such a huge internal force.

The moment the two forces collided, Jiang Yu knew that he had no chance of winning. He wanted to use the power of the black sword to absorb the internal force, only to find that the black sword was backfiring on him.

No wonder…!

Jiang Yu stared with unwilling eyes and clenched his teeth, but in the end it was just a spent force.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yu only held on for a moment before he could no longer hold on. The silver sword was shining coldly, like a cold frost blade in the dark night, hitting him hard in the chest and sending him flying half a mile, knocking down more than a dozen bamboos, and only then was Jiang Yu's tendency to continue "flying" stopped.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Yu's injuries had not yet healed, and this resistance had exhausted his internal energy, causing him to cough up blood.

He leaned against a green bamboo and slid down slowly, his face pale and his eyes filled with endless fear.

As expected of the Lord Longyin, he is so strong!

"Ayo!"

Another loud bang sounded from the bamboo nearby.

The Miaojiang Gu King was also knocked away by the Dragon Roar Sword Intent like Jiang Yu, and knocked down eight bamboos before finally stopping.

His condition was better than Jiang Yu's. He was just crying in pain but not coughing up blood.

"Master Jiang," Miaojiang Gu King's eyes sparkled and he blinked several times before he realized what was happening. "Who on earth sent out such a powerful sword?"

Jiang Yu took several deep breaths before slowly answering, "Venerable Long Yin is the famous one in the martial arts world."

"What?" Miao Jiang Gu King's eyes widened, and his voice couldn't help but rise a few notches. He glared at Jiang Yu, "Then the sword just now, isn't it the Dragon Roar Sword Intent!"

Jiang Yu didn't have the energy to say anything more and could only nod.

"Master Jiang, tell me the truth," Miaojiang Gu King narrowed his eyes, revealing a shrewd calculation, "I couldn't see clearly from the back just now, and I don't know what happened on your side. You inexplicably asked me to retreat first, and then asked me to throw explosives. This is very abnormal, Master Jiang."

Jiang Yu didn't look at him, but lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly.

"That was the Dragon Roar Sword Intention just now," Miaojiang Gu King stared at Jiang Yu, his eyes almost able to see through him, "Doesn't that mean that the person who attacked us was Venerable Dragon Roar?"

Before Jiang Yu could answer, the Miaojiang Gu King asked again in rapid succession, "Now that the Venerable Longyin has appeared, don't we have no chance of winning? Didn't you swear to me yesterday that the assassination today would succeed? Today's assassination targets are only those two siblings. I will transfer the guards away, and you will succeed in one strike. What about now?"

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just buried his head deeper.

“Master Jiang, you are also a powerful person,” Jiang Yu of Miaojiang Gu Dynasty gave a thumbs up, but his eyes were extremely cold, “Not only did you fail to kill any of the assassins, but you also caused me to provoke a character like Venerable Longyin who I cannot afford to mess with!”

Facing the anger of the Miaojiang Gu King, Jiang Yu could only bow his head silently and endure it. However, what a man can endure is intolerable. He could endure it, but the deputy leader of Xuantian Sword Sect could not.

His experience just now was no different from that of Jiang Yu, Miaojiang Gu King and others. He also broke more than a dozen bamboos in half before he recovered.

There were still stars in front of his eyes as he listened to the Miaojiang Gu King mocking his true master in his words. He frowned and endured it for several times, but finally he could no longer bear it.

"Senior Gu King," the deputy sect leader bowed, but his tone was unfriendly, "Your words are a little off, aren't they? In today's attack, our sect leader dispatched the Black Sword and fought a desperate battle. But you hid in the back, and when you saw us in danger, you didn't even want to help us."

The deputy leader snorted coldly, saying in a stiff tone: "If the leader hadn't reminded you to place the explosives, you would have abandoned us and escaped on your own!"

"Oh," Miaojiang Gu King tilted his head slightly, his eyes squinting, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be the barking dog beside Sect Leader Jiang, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang."

These words were so destructive that Deputy Sect Leader Zhang turned pale upon hearing them. His eyes were like knives, stabbing fiercely at the Miaojiang Gu King.

If looks could kill, the Miao Jiang Gu King must have already been to the underworld several times.

But unfortunately it is not possible, or rather, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang does not have the ability to do so.

Seeing Deputy Sect Leader Zhang's face turn blue and red, the Miaojiang Gu King's smile deepened.

This is really interesting. I just said it casually, but it turned out to be right.

"Deputy Sect Leader Zhang," Miaojiang Gu King twirled his white beard and spoke in a long voice, as if trying to persuade, "You are a good dog, but you haven't met a good master."

Deputy Chief Zhang’s face turned even paler.

What does this mean?