"Yes, hehe, the master didn't expect your old man to know this song." Han Feixue took off an earplug and grinned.

Am I too old?

Yan Junhong was depressed, they all picked the second-generation professional preliminaries, is this for me to take over?

"Is this song still so popular now?" Yan Junhong asked.

It seems that the card still receives a little money every month, and I don't know what the fees are.

"yes, I listen to it almost every day! Alas~~ I said that I would release a new song soon, and I brushed their scarves when I had time, and the whole people sang it and went to leave a message and private message, but there was news. "Han Feixue complained, like a little resentful woman." Probably the world has evaporated. ”

"Ahem-" Yan Junhong was embarrassed, looked at Pu Jia who was asleep next to him, and said. "Maybe it'll be out in two days, and I'll give you a big surprise!"

There are so many songs that can be copied, and I had a plan at the beginning, but I always forgot it when I was too busy.

Alas~~

"I hope so!" Hanfei Snow Trail.

West.

Yan Junhong drove the car far away, but it had not yet been developed, and it was a barren mountain and barren land, and there was no one for a few miles.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Han Feixue looked out the window of the car at a desolate scene.

"See your idol." Yan Junhong got out of the car first.

A peerless master, a master outside the world, that is in the barren mountains and mountains.

Hua Ruxue didn't agree with each other and came here to practice again!

Xu Ce and they sometimes find it difficult to find people, and she never brings any modern equipment, money and mobile phones!

Later, I really couldn't do it, so let's put GPS on her sword!

The sword is in the man!

Luo Zixiu and the others also got out of the car, looking around from a distance, the mountain wind was howling, and the surrounding mountains were undulating.

"Master, I'm suddenly scared!" After Han Feixue got out of the car, she suddenly hugged her chest and slowly moved to Luo Zixiu's side and snuggled up to her. "Who the hell are you looking for, let's go."

"I feel that way, too." Lhotse Xiu said.

"What does it feel like?" Yan Junhong asked.

"It's like a person with a fear of heights who suddenly puts himself in a high place, and this is a fear that rises from the bottom of his heart." Lhotse Xiu said. "But I don't know what I'm afraid of."

"This is the will to fight!" Yan Junhong looked at the mountains and recklessly.

Yan Junhong slowly walked to a huge granite stone on the side of the road not far away, this stone was somewhat square, and the specifications of length, width and height were more than two meters.

"Master, why is there such a big stone here? What is it used for? Han Feixue asked.

"Practice the sword." Yan Junhong said.

"Sword practice?"

"In the past, some people practiced swords here, purely with their own strength, first learned all kinds ......of sword moves, or chopping, or splitting, or stabbing, or teasing," Yan Junhong stepped forward, stroked the upper notches, and said. Over time, his hands are often full of blood blisters, and his skin is open. Later, she scrapped more than 3,000 bamboo swords here, and the entire boulder was cut off by her by a full third. ”

"Huh? More than 3,000 bamboo swords—" Han Feixue was taken aback.

Looking at the ground and all kinds of debris and stones, I thought it came from, but it turned out to be cut down.

"So, sometimes, it's really hard to stick to one thing!"

And he looked into the depths of the mountains.

"The golden one, it is the killing aura of the soldiers, like a sharp sword hanging above your head, of course you are afraid!" Yan Junhong said again. "The opponent's fighting spirit has been released!"

"She wants to fight me?"

"Is there any trouble?"

"Master, who are you talking about?" Han Feixue asked curiously.

Yan Junhong didn't answer, and suddenly let out a long howl, and he rose to the sky.

There were bursts of dragon groans in the sky, and Luo Zixiu and the others suddenly felt that the original sense of fear on their bodies had disappeared.

"Silly girl, haven't you figured it out yet?" Luo Zixiu looked at the figure in the sky.

A white satin-like figure galloped in, and a dragon-shaped phantom hovered high in the air.

The two powerful auras were about to confront each other, and Luo Zixiu only felt that the surrounding grass and trees were shaking up, as if a sharp sword was erected.

"She's just like snow." Lhotse Xiu said.

"Huh?! Is she like snow? Han Feixue's expression was extremely complicated. That master, he...... Surname Yan? Is he Yan Junhong? ”

"You've just figured it out." Luo Zixiu was a little speechless.

This girl is always an afterthought.

The white light shuttled straight through, but the sharp sword qi could merge with the sky, resonating and being extremely coordinated.

Yan Junhong also understood that the other party was not closer than himself in the realm of sympathy between heaven and man.

"A seat that stirred up the storm and shook the nine heavens!"

Luo Zixiu looked at the huge scene above, and it was a little unimaginable that the battle of a low-level martial artist could be so magnificent.

"Mom, who do you think will win?" Han Feixue hugged her and asked weakly. "Although I like flowers like snow very much, the master ...... Heck, I'd be a little upset if he lost anyway. ”

"They are all dragons and phoenixes among people!"

"The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, the dragon and the tiger fight, the wind and clouds change!" Luo Zixiu shook his head. "But I'm not from your martial arts, how do I know."

"But for them, winning or losing is secondary."

"That's good! Hee hee - the outside world is saying that Hua Ruxue is the first person of the young generation, but the master can't beat her. Han Feixue said with a smile. But I still want to see the scene of the master being beaten down, so that he is usually so cranky, hum......"

"Alas, you—" Luo Zixiu couldn't laugh or cry.

Incarnated as a dragon, the dragon is proud of the nine heavens, Yan Junhong suddenly opened up a lot of heart, and the realm of martial arts was also broader.

He saw the heavens, the earth, and all living beings.

When you see the heavens and the earth and see all beings, you will not be blinded.

The autumn wind kills, and the clothes fly.

Hua Ruxue is carrying a long sword, the sun is shining, and the flow is meandering, as if it is about to rush away into the sky.

She came with a sword, and the sword was cold in Kyushu.

Whew-

Between the swings of the long sword, dozens of swords have swept in a storm in the blink of an eye.

They also understand each other that once they learn, they will go all out and not leave their hands!

The sword was pouring like a torrent, and the rain was pouring down.

It is like catharsis, like a rage, but it covers all directions, and at the same time, it has locked Yan Junhong's retreat.

Yan Junhong came straight to him, and a dragon roared across the sky.

The whole body is full of energy, and the breath is heroic.

Thousands of machines chop out, the trajectory arc, the computer accurately calculates the general, and it is natural.

However, the sword spirit is fierce and swift, but it is also fierce.

God blocks and kills God, and demons retreat.

This went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and the banner of 100,000 beheaded Yama.

Hua Ruxue slashed out hundreds of swords in a row, and also collided with Yan Junhong hundreds of times, and the opponent's heavy sword intent and sword power were transmitted to his body through fighting.