Grand Knight Passive Skills System

The more Yu Yue thought about it, the more certain he became.    

Only the Blood Clan could wear such a long red robe. Bloodthirsty light flashed in their blood-red eyes from time to time.    

However, there was no hostility in their eyes when they looked at Yu Yue. There was a kind of emotion that Yu Yue could not describe. It was as if they were looking forward to it.    

What kind of expectation could they have for a leap?    

After these people in blood red revealed their faces, a few seconds later, the girl in the lead suddenly pounced on him!    

This girl's movement technique was extremely fast, and she didn't carry a trace of hostility or killing intent, causing Yu Yue to be unable to avoid her. He was hugged tightly by her.    

He immediately felt a soft touch on his body, and an extremely sweet and fragrant smell wafted up from the tip of his nose.    

The girl with blood-red long hair raised her head, and her beautiful big eyes curved like crescent moons, revealing her beautiful face like a flower. She shouted with a cheerful voice, "Lord Holy Envoy! I finally see you! Meilan is really too ~ ~ ~ happy!!"    

For some reason, after being hugged by her, coupled with the fragrance from the tip of her nose and the sound that echoed in his ears, Yu Yue actually felt extremely strange. His lower body suddenly had a strong impulse.    

Setting up a tent as soon as she was hugged? How could this be? Regardless of whether her intentions were good or evil, he was the one who had made a fool of himself.    

Yu Yue held her shoulder and took a step back, keeping a distance from her. Only then did the passionate little brother stop touching anything intense.    

Yu Yue pushed her away, making the girl reveal an innocent expression. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Yu Yue. "Lord Holy Envoy, what happened?"    

Yu Yue looked at the woman in front of him and had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.    

This woman was really too strange.    

The woman accepted his gaze and seemed to be happy all over. Then, she clapped her hands and revealed a happy expression. "Ah! I know. It must be Lord Holy Envoy who doesn't know who I am. That's why he's so confused."    

The corner of her mouth curled up. At this moment, an extremely mature charm suddenly appeared, especially those red lips. They were even more sexy, causing him to almost lose control.    

Her voice suddenly changed from a young girl to an extremely mature woman's voice.    

"We are the patriarchs of the Blood Clan's thirteen families. As for me, Meilan, I am the leader of the 13 families. We are also called the saintess ~ "    

Yu Yue's heart sank. These people were indeed from the Blood Clan.    

However, Yu Yue had never heard of the thirteen families she mentioned.    

One thing he was sure of was that this was an enormous force.    

The voice of the young girl from the Blood Clan once again returned to Tong Zhen. She smiled and said to Yue Yue, "And you, are the destined Holy Envoy! Meilan is really happy to be able to see you here!"    

"Holy Envoy... Why do you call me that?"    

Yu Yue looked into her eyes, wanting to see something from her eyes.    

She smiled and said: "That's because..."    

At this point, her voice suddenly stopped, and her face changed from a young girl's cheerful smile to a cold sneer.    

She narrowed her eyes and said softly: "It seems that someone wants to interrupt our conversation."    

Yu Yue also felt something.    

Someone was hiding in the surroundings.    

Right after that, an old voice came from the front. It came from a place even further than the thirteen Blood Clan.    

"Aren't you guys being too strict? The old man said. I'm just an old man, how can I be so repulsed by me? This old man is really sad."    

Although he said that, there was not a hint of sadness in his voice. Instead, it was as leisurely as a grandfather playing with his grandson.    

The thirteen Blood Clan and Yu Yue looked at the source of the voice at the same time.    

An old man wearing a white shirt, white pants, and a head full of silver hair appeared in front of them. He looked radiant.    

This old man had a slight smile on his face and looked extremely kind. However, what was important was that he held a silver longsword in his hand. As he smiled, he walked over.    

One of the Blood Clan walked forward.    

It was a strong man with a square face. His body couldn't even be covered by a large blood-red robe.    

Without saying another word, his body suddenly accelerated. A huge blood-red axe appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the old man.    

The situation looked extremely dangerous, as if it was going to fall. In the next moment, the old man would be chopped to death on the spot. However, Yu Yue did not worry about the old man at all.    

His eyes were fixed on the old man's sword.    

Immediately after, the Bloody Garment Man, which was like a ferocious beast, charged forward. When it was ten meters away from the old man, a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from his body. Countless wounds appeared on his body!    

His body suddenly fell from the sky and crashed onto the ground.    

The old man was still standing there with a smile on his face as he walked over step by step.    

"Hey, hey, hey, such a fierce attack to this old man... Isn't it a bit too much?"    

Yu Yue was still staring at his sword. His sword was placed in the original position, without any trace of movement.    

However, everyone knew that the injuries on the Bloody Garment Man were caused by the old man using his sword.    

Yu Yue stared at the sword. He saw something flowing on the sword.    

Sword Intent!    

That's right. The old man's sword was covered with a layer of subtle Sword Intent.    

The Sword Intent was extremely rich, like a wine that had been brewed for a long period of time, emitting a rich fragrance.    

There was no doubt that this frivolous old man in front of him was a sword user expert!    

Yu Yue could not even determine his strength.    

The feeling he gave off was different from the swordsman from the Blood Clan just now.    

The swordsman from the Blood Clan was like a dense fog. Yu Yue couldn't figure it out, nor could he see it clearly. The old man in front of him was like a vast ocean. Although he could see it, it was so wide that he could not see the end of it. What he saw would always be the tip of the iceberg.    

The Blood Clan who was shot down got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Strangely, the blood that splashed out of his body quickly returned to his body at a visible speed.    

Immediately after that, his muscles suddenly expanded and his body swelled up like a small hill.    

He let out a low roar, and his eyes were burning with rage. His body turned into a blood-red afterimage, and he crazily attacked the old man.    

The smile on the old man's face didn't diminish in the slightest, and his footsteps didn't stop at all. He was still leisurely walking towards the Blood Clan.    

However, before the Bloody Garment Man could reach the old man, his body suddenly blurred, and he suddenly returned from the front of the old man to the twelve Blood Clan's formation.    

The Bloody Garment Man lay on the ground. Meilan glanced at him and a cold voice came from the blood red lips, "Manko, calm down. You are not his match."    

Meilan's eyes swept over the old man who was slowly approaching. Her eyes moved and suddenly she let out a bell-like laugh, "Old man, I know you!"    

The old man's eyes narrowed with a smile. "Aiya, to be able to let a little beauty like Miss know me, this old man is really too happy. How about we chat more?"