"Grandpa, why do you have to come over, is it okay over there in the military region..."

Xiao Qing followed behind the old man, wrinkling his little nose and a reluctant expression.

I saw Commander Xiao standing at the foot of the mountain, his hair gray, panting slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"This battle is related to the luck of my Xiao family, I have to watch it!"

Xiao Qing didn't speak.

She also understands that since her grandfather said that she promised to marry Zhang Yang, the Xiao family has already chosen a position, and now she and Zhang Yang are both prosperous and lossy.

Almost all of the Xiao family members came, and they walked all the way up the mountain, only to see that all around them were armed officers and soldiers, as well as warriors dressed in black, who were guarding the inner and outer roads of the entire Yan Mountain, ready to suppress them at any time. There are also many people wearing special military uniforms, with epaulettes tattooed in the shape of dragons, which is the most mysterious army in China.

There are not many formal members of the Xuanlong Group, but there are several hundred members in the reserve army, some of whom have already entered the Xuanlong base for special training, and some are still serving in other military regions and are still under investigation.

But now, in order to maintain law and order, the official has made a ruthless effort to recruit everyone into the Xuanlong Group and let them go to Yanshan to guard the mountains and rivers.

In addition to these members of the Xuanlong Group, there were also many 'outliers' present, including scrawny old men, warriors with tigers' backs, transcendents with deep faces, and mysterious warlocks......

These are all strong people from all over the world, even the weakest, they have the strength that is not inferior to the martial arts masters, in Huaxia, they are all masters of the Storm List, with the ability to defeat a small army.

But here, they all stood quietly in the forest, not daring to be presumptuous, of course, they were not afraid of these officers and soldiers with loaded guns, but only expressed awe of the two major myths that were coming.

“... So many strange people are here, it's really unprecedented... I've lived all my life, old man, and for the first time, I feel that this Kyoto is too small..."

Commander Xiao smiled and shook his head.

Everyone else's hearts are heavy.

Although they don't understand the hidden rivers and lakes, they can also see from their appearances that none of these onlookers are ordinary people, all of them have eyes like torches, and their bearings are strict, and they are obviously among the best masters in the local area, with considerable prestige and status. In comparison, these wealthy families are probably nothing.

By the time the Xiao family arrived, the huge open space was already full of people, almost all of them familiar faces, all of them wealthy squires from Kyoto or the surrounding areas.

The Zhang family, the Ye family, the Long family, the Xiao family, plus those large and small families, the Yu family in western Sichuan, the Northwest Wu family, the Wang family in Shanghai, the Hua family, but there are very few families who are ranked in the top of the list in Huaguo.

"Good morning, sister-in-law. ”

Long Thirteen touched his nose and greeted Xiao Qing with a witty expression.

But Xiao Qingli just glanced at him, with a sense of reproach in his eyes, as if to say, when is it, you are still joking!

"Uh..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Long Thirteen's face, and when he looked around, he found that everyone was serious, especially the families that were closely related to this matter, the Zhang family, the Ye family, and the Xiao family, and they were even more vigilant. On the contrary, it is the Long family, this matter has never had much to do with them, the family is purely here to join in the fun, standing there talking and laughing.

"What about the two of them? Haven't they arrived yet?"

Xiao Qing looked around and asked in surprise.

"Here comes one, where is it? ”

Long Thirteen pointed down the mountain.

The place where they stood was on the top of the mountain, the field of vision was very wide, and they could see the foot of the mountain when they looked down, only to see that there was no one in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and there was a sunken wood throne in the middle, and there was a coffee table.

A middle-aged figure in a green cloth coat was sitting on a throne, holding a cup of weak tea in his hand, staring into the distance, as if waiting for something.

The strong men who were watching all consciously stood in the woods, looking at this green-robed man with awe, it was obvious that he was the initiator of today's pinnacle battle-

Ye Kunlun.

"Is this the Ye Family Taizu? wouldn't it, he still looks so young?"

There are rich people who don't know the truth and talk about it.

"Yes, I think he's no different from us, it seems that he is wearing an ancient costume and is quite suitable to act in a TV series. ”

Some people shook their heads and mocked: "Now people will blow, and they also say that this Ye family Taizu has the ability to pick stars with his hands, if he is really so powerful, he will already be an immortal, and he will sit here to blow the cool breeze and drink tea?"

Everyone was arguing, and the topics were all the same, saying that this Ye family Taizu really didn't live up to his name, he looked like a scholar, and he didn't meet the strong people on the road.

Even the Zhang family, as one of the four giants, began to waver after hearing these remarks.

"It is rumored outside that the ancestor of the Ye family is so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing, it seems that the remarks are too exaggerated, and the three of them become tigers. In this way, the outside world's description of Zhang Yang should not be true..."

Zhang Yan was holding his chin and thinking silently, as if he felt that the Zhang family might have valued Zhang Yang too much before, but in fact he was not so valuable, it was just hype.

I saw the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Hongchang sitting in a wheelchair, looking into the distance, his eyes were bright, showing a smile of Zhizhu in his hand, obviously thinking about the same thing as Zhang Yan.

And at this time, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"It's coming!"

Everyone looked up one after another, and saw that in the distant sky, a small black dot flew in, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the distance was only a few kilometers, and they could barely look down on it, and the person who came was an old man with gray hair.

The old man was wearing a black and white robe, catching the dust in his hand, just walking on the top of the clouds and mist, stepping out, and deriving a Tai Chi pattern under his feet, like a lotus step by step.

But in a trance, he crossed half the sky and came to a huge clearing.

"W-This?"

Originally, the children of wealthy families who looked disdainful were directly dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They are just a group of ordinary people, and they have never been in contact with the hidden rivers and lakes, how can they imagine that someone can walk from the edge of the sky like clouds and mist?

Even if it's a picture in a TV series, it's not so exaggerated!

Seeing Lao Dao bowing his hand, he said loudly:

"Wudang faction is a real person, meet Brother Ye. ”

"It's all old friends, so you don't have to be so restrained. ”

Ye Kunlun just nodded slightly, and the magnitude of his nod was very subtle.

Immediately afterwards, several rays of light and shadow shot from the sky, coming from all directions, all standing in the open space, with different appearances, and they were not inferior to the real people of Qingxu.

Although I don't know their identities, from the overwhelming majesty and momentum on their bodies, it is enough to see that they are all great masters at the level of land immortals!

"Persian Zoroastrian Lu Weilou, come to visit. ”

The first to speak was a heroic old man, wearing a black robe and gold armor, with a majestic appearance, it was Lu Weilou, who was eighth on the dark list.

"The old sect leader of the Ghost Witch Sect, thank Brother Ye for not killing back then. ”

The Grand Sect Master of the Ghost Witch Sect, dressed in a dark red robe and holding a cane, bowed his hands.

"The contemptible Takeo Watanabe, from Dongying, I wonder if Brother Ye still has an impression?"

The last person to speak was a Toei samurai, with a moon leader, a samurai uniform, and his feet on clogs, exuding a cold sword intent all over his body.

"This is the Japanese Sword Saint!"

There were people who recognized him and couldn't help but exclaim.

The Japanese Sword Saint, Takeo Watanabe, is the strongest patron saint of Japan, and it is rumored that he is a god-level existence that guards the country, and he will never make a move until the country is in danger. Even if Zhang Yang swept the Japanese martial arts world at that time and killed Yuan Mingya and Xiaoshan Beida, this Watanabe Sword Saint never spoke out, because this was only a matter of the martial arts world, and it had nothing to do with national righteousness.

But on the day of today's decisive battle, Watanabe Sword Saint re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, crossed the East China Sea, and came to the foot of this Yan Mountain, just to watch the most brilliant battle in five hundred years.

"Hmm. ”

In this regard, Ye Kunlun, who was sitting on the throne, just responded to a word, then bowed his head and drank tea, and said no more.

Several people glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and consciously retreated to the sidelines, because this open space was not reserved for them in the first place.

At this time, the children of those wealthy families who spoke disrespectfully, without exception, all closed their mouths, especially Zhang Yan, who only felt a hot pain in his face.

Ye Kunlun didn't care about their contempt from beginning to end, and he didn't have anything to prove, he just sat here and drank tea, and as these four transcendent and holy powerhouses flew from the sky, they all paid tribute to him, which was enough to show what a myth is and what a legend is!

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