"This sword is flying from far away, who is striking it?"

Someone exclaimed, whether it was the people of the North Pavilion or the people of the Qingping Society, they were unprecedentedly dignified. It's just that I don't know who the owner of this sword is, and whether the lion was injured by mistake.

The male lion struggled for a few moments, then stopped moving, staring in the direction where the ancient sword was flying.

"You endure a little pain, I'll pull out the sword first!" Lu Xiaotian stepped forward and said.

Xiao Xuan took out the Chinese medicine powder from his pocket and was always ready.

However, Lu Xiao Angel didn't have the strength to come out to feed, but he didn't pull out the ancient sword at all, as if it had grown underground.

"No, I can only ask Mr. Yang. Lu Xiaotian wiped the sweat from his palms and said.

He is the most powerful person in the Qingping Society, after training, his strength is outstanding, but he can't pull the ancient sword in the slightest, and the master behind this sword is definitely not something he can deal with.

Kilometer Flying Sword, this person is the same as the black chess, he took that step.

"The younger generation Shaoyangzi came to congratulate the 80th birthday of the North Pavilion. ”

When everyone was confused, voices came from high in the sky.

The voice was not high-pitched, even soft, but everyone could hear it at once, and the words came from thousands of meters away.

This is not a voice that ordinary people can make.

In the hall, Beixuanli Yang Mo and others heard the sound, and they also walked out of the room at the same time and looked at the door.

There, two people were slowly approaching.

"It's hurt? It's okay, it's not a big problem, it's not stuck in the heart. Is the medicine enough?" asked Yang Mo.

"Enough to stop the bleeding. I'm afraid that it will hurt the internal organs. Xiao Xuan said distressedly.

She has made Qingping Club her home, and the lion is her own brother.

Fortunately, they often carry drugs on their bodies, and since they have been training, they have not been less colorful. Otherwise, the lion is really dangerous.

"It's okay with the internal organs, I'll pull out the sword first. ”

Yang Mo stepped forward and slapped the lion on the chest, and the ancient sword was shocked out, carrying a large patch of blood.

Yang Mo didn't stop, sprinkled the medicinal powder on the two wounds of the male lion, and then clicked a few times on several acupuncture points on the male lion's body.

In just a few tens of seconds, the blood stopped flowing out, and the wound was not so painful.

"I don't know which sinister villain attacked him from behind, Lao Tzu was going to scrape him alive with his own hands. The lion said indignantly.

"You're no match for him, so heal from your injuries. I'm afraid this person is coming at me. ”

Yang Mo picked up the ancient sword on the ground, and bursts of cold air emanated from it.

A good sword, and not an extraordinary iron. The people who come are not as simple as ordinary community children.

Finally, two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Yang Mo and the white-haired old man glanced at each other, one was furious, and the other was full of pity.

"Yang Mo, you're dead. Son, father can finally avenge you. Wait, kill this executioner, and your father will go down to the ground to accompany you, and when you get to the ground, we, father and son, will continue to deceive him. Ye Chenhao bit his teeth and bleed.

Killing Yang Mo is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, even if he becomes a ghost, he doesn't want to let Yang Mo go.

"Master Shaoyangzi, it is really an honor for me to be able to come here in person. Bei Xuanli smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

"The seniors are polite, you and my master are old friends, and the juniors are naturally going to visit you as soon as they go out of the mountain this time. And my enemies are still here today. I will use blood to add color to this good day, and my predecessors won't be surprised, right?"

Shaoyangzi responded lightly, with endless arrogance among the seniors.

"Who is this person, why is he so arrogant, and does he need to be greeted by the North Pavilion Lord himself?"

"Master Shaoyangzi is the first disciple of Master Gu Heng to sit down, and it is said that he has already taken that step at the age of twenty. ”

"Is he? That genius boy? God, Master Gu Heng is in the same vein, few people go out of the mountain, who offended him and wants to go out of the mountain to take revenge in person?"

"The genius of eight years ago is finally fortunate to meet today. After eight years of retreat, his strength will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, but I am afraid that he is not far behind the North Pavilion Master, no wonder he is so confident. ”

One exclamation, one discussion. For the names of Master Gu Heng and Shaoyangzi, it is absolutely well-known.

Hengyang Mountain, that is an ancient inheritance, hidden outside the world. In addition to collecting apprentices, he rarely set foot in the city, which is a banner of Chuzhou, and everyone knows it.

Everyone only felt that coming to the North Pavilion today was really an eye-opener, not only seeing the black chess that had been in retreat for many years, but also seeing the genius boy eight years ago. Of course, there is also Yang Mo, a guy who is so arrogant.

"Uncle Ye, among the people present, which one is the enemy who killed Senior Brother Ye?" asked Shaoyangzi.

"It's him, virtuous nephew, you must avenge the dog. Ye Chenhao roared.

"It turned out to be him. Uncle rest assured, although the junior brother is only an apprentice under the master, that is also my Hengyang Mountain person, this person offended my Hengyang Mountain, killed my Hengyang Mountain disciple, can only apologize with death. Shaoyangzi said indifferently.

In addition to looking at talent, Hengyang Mountain also has a rule for accepting apprentices. That is, after worshipping the mountain gate, you cannot go down the mountain. Otherwise, he is not a regular disciple, not even an outer disciple, but only an apprentice.

Wow, it's really arrogant, even the disciples of Hengyang Mountain dare to kill, no wonder they dare to call Bannantang and Beige.

Everyone was once again refreshed by Yang Mo's arrogance. This time, they didn't want to see Yang Mo being killed by Shaoyangzi's sword, but they were very curious about what big people this arrogant guy had offended.

Of course, if they knew Ye Chenhao's identity, they would definitely be even more amazed.

"Very well, the Lord is here, and I don't need to waste my energy looking for it. This gentleman, you have my sword in your hand, do you want to give it back to me and let me cut off your head with a sword, or is it better for you to do it yourself?" Shaoyangzi asked indifferently.

From the moment he appeared, he didn't look at Yang Mo with his eyes, he killed people, and he never needed to remember the appearance of the dead.

"You seem to be a little more confident. Yang Mo hugged his shoulders and said.

"Self-confidence is given by strength. Unfortunately, my strength is relatively strong and my reputation is relatively large. However, you know my identity, and I haven't been scared to pee my pants, and it seems to be a character. Shaoyangzi said.

it! Enough to fit a fork! This looks handsome enough!

Xiao Xuan and the others crooked their mouths, pretending to be young Yang Mo, they met their opponents. touted himself so calmly, he was definitely able to compete with Yang Moyi, of course, in the fork.

"To be honest, I don't know who you are, it's the first time I've heard your name. Yang Mo couldn't cry or laugh.

"Really?" Shaoyangzi was not angry: "That means that your status is too low to reach my level." ”