Desmore looked at this scene with a shocked face, this is what the man said that there is no choice, because, the next generation of the Moore family, he is the only one left!

"You take care of my wine, and I will return your kindness!" Shen Qingyun said lightly!

After the words fell, he strode away, he couldn't wait to see Julius Caesar in his prime, this figure who was praised by the West as the god of war!

Of course, if only Desmore's brother is at the level, then it will be too disappointing!

Caesar's Manor, the most prestigious manor in the West, is also the tip of the iceberg of the huge family business of the Caesar family, Shen Qingyun's figure came as promised, even he admired its luxury!

"What person?" In the case that Shen Qingyun did not hide himself, he had already been discovered the moment he stepped into Caesar Manor!

Captain Caesar Guard and a guy with a sword on his back looked at Shen Qingyun with cold eyes!

Shen Qingyun smiled faintly, the sword came out, a sword, the figures of the two flew out upside down, a figure appeared at this time, the long sword behind the swordsman suddenly came out of the sheath, a sword light was gorgeous, and the figures of the two fell to the ground!

A Western man, standing opposite Shen Qingyun, looking forward to his own pride, eagle and tiger, standing there, with his own domineering!

"Swordsman from the East, are you going to challenge the Emperor?" the swordbearer stepped forward and said with a solemn face

"Stand down! you are no match for him!" Julius Caesar said lightly, looking at the two of them!

Shen Qingyun smiled lazily, "Even if you are self-aware, when I first arrived in the West, I have long heard that Julius Caesar is a sword in the air, and the elegance is peerless, so I want to come and see it, before I came, I met a guy who claimed to be the second swordsman in the West, and I beheaded him, I hope you don't let me down!" Shen Qingyun chuckled!

"You're talking about that Moore, right? It's my shame to stand side by side with him!" Julius Caesar sneered!

Two people have the same pride! The confrontation between words does not fall behind!

At this moment, the sword bearer and the captain of Caesar's guard retreated together, a sword intent filled the field, and the fierceness contained in the sword intent made the two of them have to retreat!

The four eyes are facing each other, and in the eyes, there seems to be a silhouette crossing!

The next moment, there was a sudden sound in the void, and the two illusory sword shadows, as if they were substances, collided together, and the figures of the two took a step back together, and the long sword in Shen Qingyun's hand was raised slightly!

Julius Caesar also looked solemn, and the tip of the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Shen Qingyun!

"You're much stronger than that guy!" Shen Qingyun chuckled!

"You haven't let me down!" Julius Caesar sneered!

The next moment, the two figures, like lightning, intertwined, dazzling with fast speed, in the void, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, between heaven and earth, there are only two unparalleled sword intents, colliding with each other, intertwined, the negative sword man and the captain of Caesar's guard looked at this scene with an unbelievable face, I didn't expect that this swordsman from the east could fight with the emperor to this point, the two looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes, but they made people believe that Julius Caesar was an invincible existence, especially in the field of swords!

The two figures, after a continuous collision, the next moment, suddenly separated from the two sides, the figure of Julius Caesar fell on the rockery, and Shen Qingyun's figure fell on the top of the pavilion, condescending, two people, at this moment, the aura exuded was terrifying, especially the unparalleled sword intent contained in it, which made people dare not approach!

The corners of Julius Caesar's mouth were covered with a shallow bloodstain, and Shen Qingyun's expression was extremely cold!

"That's right, you're the first interesting opponent I've met since I was born!" Shen Qingyun said with admiration!

"You're pretty good, too!" said Julius Caesar lightly!

The next moment, with a little soles of his feet, the figure rose into the air, a sword, stabbed at Shen Qingyun, the figure in the void, but suddenly separated, Shen Qingyun was on all sides, all of them were the figure of Julius Caesar holding a long sword, and a sword shadow was intertwined!

Shen Qingyun roared lightly, the long sword in his hand, like a swimming dragon, a sword spread horizontally, a sword ray, swept between heaven and earth, all the phantoms dissipated, the next moment, Shen Qingyun's figure rose into the air, the pavilion was directly lifted away, and the figure of Julius Caesar, I don't know when, actually appeared below Shen Qingyun!

A sword stabbed out, like a shadow, Shen Qingyun's figure reversed in the air, the long sword in his hand was pulled, from top to bottom, the eyes of the two suddenly collided together at this moment!

Under the nervous gaze of the swordbearer and the captain of Caesar's guard, the tips of the two long swords were pressed together!

This is definitely the pinnacle battle of the world's kendo in the world, the confrontation between two peerless swordsmen! At this moment, the two of them seem to have recognized Shen Qingyun, a peerless swordsman from the East!

Because, in their cognition, in the western land, no one can match Julius Caesar in terms of the sword!

The tips of the swords collide, this scene is like a dream!

The next moment, the figures of the two fell down together, Julius Caesar was below, and Shen Qingyun was above!

After the figures of the two landed, the overflowing sword qi directly lifted the lawn under the feet of Emperor Caesar, and the robe on Emperor Caesar's body flew up suddenly, Shen Qingyun's eyes froze, and the hand holding the long sword suddenly let go, and the long sword suddenly spun away!

The long sword in the hand of Emperor Caesar suddenly exerted force, and the long sword in Shen Qingyun's hand turned into a streamer, but it flew back into Shen Qingyun's hand again!

A sword, gorgeous as a waterfall, fell from the void!

Julius Caesar took out his sword to block, but Shen Qingyun's figure appeared behind the sword, and the long sword in his hand was divided into two!

Shen Qingyun's figure disappeared, and Julius Caesar stood in place, holding the long sword in his hand, his face pale!

On the chest, a wound, shocking!

"The Emperor, you were defeated?" The Negative Sword Man and the Captain Caesar Guard looked at this scene with a look of disbelief, they never thought that this man, who was invincible in the world in their hearts, would be defeated!

This scene almost subverted the cognition of the two people, and the two were just about to step forward, but they were stopped by Julius Caesar's raising of his hand!

"I'm fine!" Julius Caesar said lightly!

"I didn't expect that in this world, there are people who can beat me by half a chip on the sword!" The next moment, the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer and inserted into the scabbard behind the sword-bearer, and Julius Caesar left without looking back, letting the blood spill!

Of course, Shen Qingyun was not easy, looking at the wound on his palm, a smile appeared at the corner of Shen Qingyun's mouth, he was finally injured by the sword qi of Emperor Caesar, and there was a domineering meaning in his sword qi, and one of Shen Qingyun's arms seemed to be numb!

However, in this battle, he finally won half a chip, but it was only half a chip!

"The land of the West is really capable of producing many people, so looking at it this way, I underestimate the people of the world!" Shen Qingyun muttered in a low voice!

He prides himself on being invincible in the world, but a Julius Caesar makes him quite embarrassed!

After bandaging the wound on his hand, Shen Qingyun closed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt in his heart that just after the battle, a Julius Caesar was already like this, so how terrifying should the one in the Holy Court, the god-like existence in the legend?

Legend has it that that person hasn't stepped out of the forbidden land of the Holy Court for many years!

Shen Qingyun will never be a peaceful person, because he has a heart that is not willing to be lonely!

How can a Julius Caesar stop him!

The night is like water, the Moore family, Desmore looked at Shen Qingyun in disbelief, "Why did you come?" Desmore has been regarded as the patriarch of the next generation, because, the Moore family, there is indeed no one available, besides, there is a man who is like a god and a demon, helping Desmore, even if this position is given to others, can it guarantee that he will live?

"I have nowhere to go, so I came here!" Shen Qingyun said lightly!

As the night deepened, Shen Qingyun took a sip of wine, "After all, it's still Oriental wine, and it tastes better!" Shen Qingyun chuckled!

"Yes, now, he is already the future patriarch!" Looking at the night sky, Shen Qingyun chuckled!

"This wine is very vintage!" Shen Qingyun muttered in a low voice!

Desmore just smirked, he knew that he met a nobleman, who could have imagined, but in one day, his fate had undergone a subversive change, the original unattainable position, now for him, is only one step away, and everything is because of this man!

When he heard Shen Qingyun say this wine, Desmore was stunned, and then suddenly became apprehensive!

"This is the elder of the Moore family, who has been to the East before, but it is definitely not plundered!" Desmore quickly explained!

He didn't want to incur this man's bad feelings because of this, after all, that period of history can be called blood and tears!

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous, I don't mean anything else, it's just that this old wine needs to be blended with new wine to drink the taste, but here, most of the time you can't enjoy that taste!"

"Your talent is just not enough to take charge of a huge family, if one day, when you become the patriarch, you might as well read more about the Chinese mean!" Shen Qingyun chuckled!

"In this western land, it's too amazing, it's not necessarily a good thing!" Shen Qingyun said lightly!

Desmore may not understand, but it doesn't prevent him from remembering Shen Qingyun's words!

"Go!" Shen Qingyun waved his hand!

Looking at Desmore's departing figure, Shen Qingyun chuckled, "Is this an unintentional insertion?" Shen Qingyun smiled faintly!