The Sword in the Clouds, Yang Fei, and the Storm Sword, Ma Shou, the two appeared on the golden top of Taishan, making everyone present smell the smell of gunpowder in the air!

"Ma Tao, I, Yang Fei, don't bully you, today, you and I will compete on this golden top, if you lose, get out, and you will not be allowed to harass Miss Yun in the future. ”

In the sonorous sound, Yang Fei, a white-clothed sword in the clouds, pulled out the long sword behind his back, pointed at Ma Shou with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a very strong tone.

Ma Shou looked at Yang Fei on the opposite side lightly, his gaze swept over everyone present, and finally his gaze fell on Han Zheng, who was twenty meters away from his side and had been sitting on the bluestone without any movement.

"This friend, today is the day when I and the sword in the clouds will fight off, and I ask you to move to a distant place, and the two of us will really start to move in a while, the sword has no eyes, in case it hurts you, it will be bad!"

did not respond to the strong Yang Fei, and Ma Shou smiled at Han Zheng, who was facing away from them.

"It's okay, if it hurts me, I'm unlucky, in addition, I advise you two of you, this Miss Yun is the master's thing, isn't it a little overwhelmed for the two of you to decide who will have her in the future?"

Han Zheng didn't look back, but said something indifferently, but it made Yang Fei and Ma Shou's faces suddenly sink.

"Your Excellency, where did you come from? Do you want to be enemies with the two of us?"

This time, it was Yang Fei's turn to look at Han Zheng's back with a cold face, and his tone was already gloomy.

"As for who I am, you don't need to know, you beat you, I look at my sunset, so be it!"

Han Zheng waved his hand in a somewhat lazy tone, signaling the two of them not to care about themselves, but to beat themselves.

But Yun Yeting, who was standing in the distance with a lawsuit on her face, couldn't help but be shocked after hearing Han Zheng's words.

This voice was somewhat familiar to her, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while, and suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind, but she quickly vetoed it.

"What are you thinking! He should be busy in various war zones now, how could he come here, and besides, how can he be worthy of him with this sloppy appearance?"

After muttering in her heart, Yun Yeting withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at Han Zheng's back sitting on the bluestone.

In fact, when Yun Yeting came here, Han Zheng had already discovered her, and he was also very surprised, fate is sometimes really a coincidence, I didn't expect that this girl would also come to the Golden Peak.

The conversation between Yun Yeting and his brother Yun Yeyang, Han Zheng listened to it all, the reason why he didn't show up to recognize each other was because he wanted to give this future uncle a little color for a while, knowing that his sister was destined to be my person, and he was paralyzed to do this, did he really think that his future uncle could do whatever he wanted?

So Han Zheng deliberately changed his voice, in order not to let Yun Yeting hear it, if he heard it, then he wouldn't have to play!

"Your Excellency is a body of courage, an ordinary person can have this kind of courage, but it is worthy of admiration, rest assured, I will deliberately restrain my sword qi when I do it, and hurt an ordinary person, that is a shame as a swordsman!"

Yang Fei, the sword in the clouds, had an extremely proud face on his face, and he was disdainful of a person like Han Zheng in sloppy attire from the bottom of his heart.

Han Zheng didn't respond, but looked at the end of the sky, and the red sun was rising!

Yang Fei and Ma Shou didn't have any nonsense, and in the flickering of the sword light, they had already flashed and collided together.

Both of them are practicing swords, and their attainments in swordsmanship are already very good in their realm.

However, compared with Han Zheng's disciple Xiaoya, it is too much worse!

"It's really worthy of the sword in the clouds and the sword of the waves, this swordsmanship is simply amazing, but I don't have such an opportunity, a man is in the world, and he should fight the sword world!"

The partial young man hugged the slender waist of the short-haired girl, watching the two sword qi fighting together, with incomparable yearning and sighing on his face.

"How powerful are they, compared to the emperor and nameless, there is simply no comparison!"

Although the ponytail girl has amazing admiration on her face, she still compares the two legends of Huaxia on her lips.

When the short-haired girl heard this, there was a touch of disbelief on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but turn her face to look at her sisters.

"Xiaoyu, the emperor and the nameless, there are only two people in this world, do you want all the men in the world to become the emperor and the nameless? So, do you want to become a goddess like Lin Yue and the four sisters of the Han family?"

The words of the short-haired girl Xiaofang made the ponytail girl's face blue and red for a while, but there was no rebuttal to the words.