Ke Zheng hurriedly jumped on his horse and ran towards the army, shouting: "General Yang! General Zhao! Brother Yang Fan is here! I have met Brother Yang Fan!"

Ke Zheng's voice was very loud, very excited, very excited, very powerful, as if the whole desert could hear it.

The next moment, there was a strong sound of horses' hooves.

The crowd dispersed, and the two tall horses suddenly braked sharply, and the people stood up.

Two horses, two people, all looked at Yang Fan blankly.

Yang Fan also looked at them.

At this moment, Yang Fan's heart seemed to be suddenly out of control, tears were rolling in his eyes, and a feeling of wanting to cry and laugh welled up in his heart.

The man in the silver armor was still so handsome and chic, his face was a little more weathered, his eyebrows were more heroic than before, and the scar at the corner of his eye was still the same as before, which did not affect his handsomeness at all, only brought him more manliness. I haven't seen him for so many days, but he is still so steady, and every look and every inch of his gaze makes people feel extremely reliable.

Who is he not a poplar?

And the man in black armor, his face was still so cold, his eyes were still so sharp, he was still as black as before. I haven't seen him for a long time, and his facial features seem to be more distinct than before, and the structure on his face is distinct, as if he is more cold than before.

Who is he if he is not Zhao Wuji?

Yang Fan walked towards the two of them step by step, and finally ran away, shouting out in a bit of a gaffe: "Brother, big brother!"

Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji's tense faces suddenly looked like blooming flowers, and they also ran towards Yang Fan.

The three brothers hugged each other tightly.

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were surprised, they were surprised that Yang Fan was not only the young master of the Guogong Mansion, but also had a relationship with the Yan Wang Mansion. I was surprised that Yang Fan was obviously a calm and mature person, but at this time he seemed to have become a child.

That's right, in front of Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji, Yang Fan looks like a child.

Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji are his big trees, his dependence.

In front of my brother, why bother to be young and old?

Yang Fan has no father since he was a child, only an older brother. My brother is the tree that enjoys the shade, my brother is the mountain that I rely on, and my brother is the whole world.

In front of his brother, all the disguises can be put down, and he is a real self.

"Xiao Fan!"

Ke Zheng stood aside and laughed happily. Long Min was not in the crowd, and turned to the side. Yang Fan is now reunited with his relatives, but what about her?

Of course, Long Min would not say some unpleasant words in disappointment, but out of sight, he walked to the back and sat down.

"Brother, eldest brother, two elder brothers, how have you been doing these past few months?"

"Good, good. We're all good. What about you? How are you?"

"I'm fine, look at me, look at me now, what's going to be bad!"

"Okay, just do it! The image of natural calamity is in the world, and our three brothers meet here, this is all a predestined arrangement of God!"

"yes! I was sure to meet you here before I came!

“......”

The three of them hugged each other and talked non-stop, as if they had endless words.

But the three of them only said some emotions and did not talk about other things, after all, it was too inappropriate here.

So the three of them chatted for a while and then separated.

Ke Zheng said at the right time: "Brother Yang Fan, what's the matter with this person?"

The person in Ke Zheng's mouth is naturally the person he wants.

And the person he was looking at was Chang Yue, who was standing on the side and was uneasy.

Yang Fan looked at Chang Yue, the expression on his face suddenly became stern, and said, "A disciple of Lingxi Palace, seeing the treasure, wants to kill me and take my treasure. ”

"I see. That...... What should I do next?" Although Ke Zheng was asking Yang Fan, his eyes were already looking at Yang Shu.

Poplar said lightly: "Killed." ”

Hearing this, Chang Yue broke out in a cold sweat and stammered, "No...... I can't! I'm from Lingxi Palace! We're ...... Our Lingxi Palace and Yanwang Mansion have a very ...... relationship Excellent!"

"No matter how good the relationship is, it's useless! Whoever dares to touch my brother will die!" said Poplar in an almost gentle tone. Hearing Yang Shu's gentle tone, Ke Zheng clicked in his heart, knowing that Chang Yue was hopeless. He followed Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji for some days, and knew that Zhao Wuji, like his appearance, was cold all the time, and he was also cold when fighting. But poplars are different. The poplar tree is very kind and gentle on weekdays, but if it is too gentle, it will be a little bad. For example, now, the more gentle he is to Chang Yue, the stronger the killing intent contained in it.

Although Ke Zheng is in the Soul Pill Realm, he knows that in terms of his attainments in soul art alone, he is far inferior to Yang Shu. Maybe now he is fighting a life-and-death battle with Poplar, and Poplar is not his opponent. But the poplar tree has unlimited potential, and if he reaches his age, he really doesn't know what it will grow.

Ke Zheng didn't dare to doubt Zhao Di's vision. Zhao Di personally said that Yang Shu was the best young man since the establishment of his Yan Palace. Ke Zheng is also a person that Zhao Di focuses on cultivating, since he was assigned to Yangshu's army, he obeyed Yangshu's orders very honestly and respected Yangshu very much.

Chang Yue also seemed to hear the killing intent in Yang Shu's words, and immediately turned around to run.

But where can I run away.

A sword shuttle flew out of the poplar's sleeve and galloped towards Chang Yue's back, finally breaking out of Chang Yue's heart.

Blood splattered out in an instant, spilling into the air.

"Ahh

Chang Yue's screams were not over, Zhao Wuji's figure suddenly flashed, and a black shadow passed through Chang Yue's body, and everyone only saw a sword shadow, and Chang Yue became two.

Zhao Wuji put away his sword, glanced at Chang Yue's corpse indifferently, and said, "Kill him, count me as one." When the time comes, I will join you in asking the prince for instructions. ”

Yang Shu smiled slightly, nodded to Zhao Wuji, and then said disdainfully: "It's still the Soul Pill Realm! What kind of bullshit Soul Pill Realm is this?

Zhao Wuji said: "He was scared stupid. To really fight, the two of us have to work hard. ”

Witnessing the two elder brothers killing their enemies for themselves, Yang Fan's heart suddenly warmed, and this feeling of being protected made him feel very warm and secure.

After killing Chang Yue, Zhao Wuji looked towards Lin Shuqiong.

This gaze was like a sharp blade piercing the heart, Lin Shuqiong trembled, and hurriedly knelt down for Zhao Wuji, waved his hand and said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, we are out of the house, everything has to be listened to by Senior Brother!"

Yang Shu walked up to Lin Shuqiong and sneered: "Soul Pill Realm kneel down for me, this is really the first time! Are the soul guests cultivated by Lingxi Palace such a waste? It is really a shame for the face of the Immortal Sect, a shame for the face of the soul guest." ”