"Master..."

"See you again..."

Shan Yong's face was sincere, his hands were arched into fists, and he was still holding a Tang knife in his fist, and he slowly lowered his head.

At this scene, almost everyone present widened their eyes and was shocked in their hearts.

The fact that Shan Yong was born in the Dream Sword Sect was known to almost everyone present, but now it is too unbelievable to call a scholar master who looks fine-skinned and tender.

"yes, meet again. The sloppy old man's face was quite indifferent, but he nodded, shook his head again, and asked slowly, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know," Shan Yong still maintained a posture of arching his fist, "I am just saving my life, if you want to blame him, it is to blame that he was hit by the meteorite." ”

The corners of Ding Ze's mouth twitched as he listened.

Is it my fault that my feelings were hit by a meteorite? Am I the victim? What's more, if Lao Tzu is still alive after being hit by a meteorite, you should realize the seriousness of the matter, right?

"Saving your life?" The sloppy old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Shan Yong seriously, and nodded, "I see that your Yin Hall is black, and there is indeed a disaster of blood and light, why don't you hurry up and find a shady place to wait for death, what are you doing here?"

"My fate is like this, and it is natural to follow the sky, but the sky has given me a glimmer of hope, and I naturally have to grasp it well. Shan Yong straightened up, his expression showed ruthlessness, raised the Tang knife, aimed at Ding Ze, and said coldly, "He is hope, the only hope for my life." ”

"If a man is not for himself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. I also want to live a few more years, at least to see the advent of the Xiuxian Dynasty with my own eyes, and I also want to experience the rise of a new kingdom as an experiencer. Shan Yong didn't know when, and his face was slightly hideous.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter to me whether you die or not, as long as that kid is okay, it doesn't matter if the world is destroyed. The sloppy old man pursed his lips, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he looked at Shan Chao, touched the faint scar between his eyebrows, and chirped his lips.

"But I have to say that your sword is indeed amazing, and it is ruthless enough, if it is placed in the immortal cultivation world, if it is given enough time for you, it will definitely be able to move in all directions. The sloppy old man said, but whether these words were praise or ridicule, I am afraid that he understood in his own heart.

However, what the sloppy old man said is true, the world of cultivating immortals is indeed the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and there are killing opportunities everywhere, and even old friends who have known each other for many years may fight for a treasure, and there are not a few stabs in the back.

Only a monk who is ruthless and has a more ruthless heart can take root and gain a foothold.

"Master, this is not a sword, this is a Tang knife. "Shan Yong seems much more bland.

Then he straightened up, grabbed the handle of the knife and jerked it suddenly, with a bang, the moonlight reflected the Tang knife in his hand through the hole in the wall, only to see the cold light in his hand flash, and a black shadow flew away, and finally the black shadow set off a fierce wind, and steadily inserted into the wall behind the sloppy old man.

The shadow was a pitch-black scabbard!

The two-foot-two-inch scabbard, almost completely submerged into the wall, was still trembling slightly at this time, which showed its great strength, not to mention that this was still a scabbard that had nothing to do with the word sharpness.

The ghost knows what kind of astonishing force Shan Yong's seemingly casual knife drawing action was.

In terms of strength alone, he was comparable to some Qi Condensing Cultivators who specialized in cultivating bodies!

When almost everyone present saw this scene, their eyes widened, their faces were shocked, and their hearts were even more turbulent!

No matter how powerful a normal person is, how can he do this?!

Even if he can be said to be the head of the Long family led by martial arts today, he is afraid of fear in his heart.

"What?, give the old man a dismount?" The sloppy old man's face was indifferent, he squinted at Shan Yong, stretched out his slender and tender white fingers, and gently picked up the hair that caused the wind to flutter wildly on the side of his face due to the sweep of the scabbard.

"The apprentice didn't dare, he just wanted the master to know that in the time he had left the master, the master had taught him that he had not slackened at all. Shan Yong's face was also flat, he also looked at the sloppy old man, and said slowly.

In these words, there is not the slightest respect at all, but when it falls on everyone's ears, the meaning is even more obvious...

It's nothing more than - without you, Lao Tzu will still be criticized!

The relationship between the two is enough to hear from their words that it is a master-apprentice relationship, but when it comes to tone, attitude, etc., it is better like an enemy.

Even so, it did not affect the shock and horror in everyone's hearts in the slightest.

If it is said that the most shocking thing is Shan Chao and Pu worshipping the two.

The two of them are both from the Dream Sword Sect, and the two masters are both contemporary sect masters, plus the two are of the same age, and they enter the mountain at the same time, and they are both children without a father and mother, but there is always a child who is bigger, and the sect master will give Shan Yong, and the smaller one is Shan Chao.

For so many years, the sect master instructed many disciples to practice swords, and Shan Yong and Shan Chao did not have an accurate master, although the sect master did not ask for it, but it was not an exaggeration for them to call him master.

However, I have to say that Shan Yong's talent for sword practice is extremely high, and his strength and reputation at that time are completely better than today's 'Little Sword God' Gao Feng.

But it's really his withdrawn personality, and his heart is even more fierce and domineering, and he has learned from him, whether it is the same brother or a disciple of a foreign sect, he can only recover from lying in bed for ten days and a half months, or he will break his hamstrings.

If it weren't for the sect master's request for Shan Yong to sharpen his mind behind closed doors, otherwise the name of 'Sword God' would definitely fall on his head. Similarly, once the current sect master is appointed, with Shan Yong's strength, he is definitely the best candidate for the next sect master.

It's just that when the war broke out later, Shan Yong ignored the iron order of the sect (closed door and seclusion), and went down the mountain first with an iron sword, killing the enemy in blood and defending the country.

A year or two later, Shan Chao also went down the mountain, defending the country was one of them, and the other was to follow the order of the sect master to find Shan Yong so that he could take over the Dream Sword Sect.

In the end, Shan Yong was found, but at that time the war was over, and the long sword he carried down the mountain was nowhere to be seen, and what he carried with him was a bloodstained Tang knife.

Regarding what happened in the past few years of the war, Shan Chao didn't ask, and Shan Yong didn't say anything, but his temperament seemed to be more withdrawn... And always exudes a chilling sense of killing.

Shan Chao also thought a lot, when he crawled out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, the temperament he developed over time, but he never imagined that he had been apprenticed again in the past few years, and he was willing to call him master.

From the perspective of the Dream Sword Sect, this is a great rebellion! This is to abolish its meridians and expel him from the sect!

That's why Pu worship and Shan Chao were so shocked.

"Between them... There's a story. Ding Ze touched his chin and said in a deep voice.

His face was solemn and pretended to be deep, but the heat in his eyes and the heart of gossip were undisguised.

"It's a master and apprentice, but why does it look more like..."

Ding Ze glanced at Dinkler, tilted his head and then looked at the sloppy old man, and muttered in a low voice, "It's more like father and son..."

Poof! God special code father and son!

Ding Ze's voice was not loud when he spoke, if it wasn't for the realm being sufficient, it would be difficult to hear clearly, and the head of the Long family was closest to Ding Ze, so he naturally heard it clearly.

I saw the corners of his mouth twitch, and then stared at Ding Ze with a cold and gloomy face, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in front of Ding Ze, bowed his head slightly, and stared at Ding Ze.

"Don't be so surprised!" Ding Ze trembled, looking at the head of the Long family who suddenly disappeared from a few meters away and appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but complain.

How can it be said that the head of the Long family is also the first person in martial arts today, and his strength should not be underestimated, coupled with his sudden action, Ding Ze was even more frightened.

It's just that he still reacted instantly, the aura in his body swam away, and his palm was slowly behind him.

As long as this head of the Long family dares to move again, Ding Ze will definitely suddenly break out and fight with this head of the Long family.

How can I say that I am also a master of the Qi Mansion Realm, put it outside, it can be regarded as the realm of the sect master of the hidden world, and I am pressed by a martial arts practitioner, will it be too wretched... Ding Ze slandered.

Forget it, it's imperative to go to Ouyang's house to investigate the situation earlier, but it's just Xiaoxiaolong's family...

Ding Ze shook his head, disdainful of the head of the Long family in front of him, if it weren't for the important things in front of him now, he would have exploded with all his strength, and a few head of the Long family would not be enough for him to kill.

But this trip to the troubled waters is too wasteful of time, and my little lady and sister-in-law are 'dead' too strange. Now that the aura has exploded, the era of cultivating immortals is gradually revealed, and the heads of the two people in his mouth will inevitably be covered up by something as false as a puppet.

In addition, Goudan'er said that aura aura, although it is unlikely, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it must be firmly grasped.

In this way, it is clear what is the right thing.

The head of the Long family can't run, and the Long family can't run, so it's a big deal to 'visit' one or two.

"The system, can you help me calculate the best route to leave?" Ding Ze said in his heart.

The ninjas of country R invaded, and this military base had already been in chaos, even if all the ninjas perished, they could be prevented from happening, and countless soldiers and armed police circled the corridor and were vigilant around.

If you go out so directly, it will be a waste of time, so it is naturally better to let the system calculate it directly.

"Ding-dong. ”

"The calculation begins... The calculation was successful. Routine point 500 has been deducted. ”

The sound of the system fell, and a ghostly light flashed under Ding Ze's eyes, and then a huge arrow appeared in his vision.

The arrows emitted a white light, floating in the air, flickering and pointing at the holes in the cliffs of the walls.

Ding Ze: "???"

"You mean to let Lao Tzu jump off the cliff again?!" Ding Ze roared.

"This trip is the fastest, and five hundred routine points have been deducted, please rest assured. "There are no fluctuations in the system.

"I'll let you have the heart of a big-headed ghost!" Looking at the five hundred routine points that disappeared inexplicably, Ding Ze was extremely heartbroken.

"That's... We... Can we go back?" Ding Ze took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Yes. The system's answer, Ding Ze's eyes lit up, his face was excited, and he even thought of words of praise, but before he could say it, he was blocked by the words behind the system.

"Yes, yes, you have to add money. ”

Damn! I know! Ding Ze stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched.