Chapter 529: One Man, One Sword, Drunken Dance!

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Lin Xiaocao said directly, "Brother Xiao, do you and I still need to say this?" Say, do whatever you want, I'll do it. ”

"Okay." Xiao Yang was not hypocritical, and said with a smile, "I want you to use your Qimen Dunjia technique to conduct a special training for my team." ”

"Ling Tian's team?" Lin Xiaocao blurted out.

Xiao Yang shook his head, among the several members of Ling Tian's team, Lan Xinling is currently staying in the elite team, Bai Xuxu is practicing under Uncle Lan, and Wang Sheng has gone to a secret base to further contact marksmanship, and the remaining four people and the two heavenly horses......

You can let them train together.

However, the Elite Squad now needs more urgent training.

"It's an elite squad." Xiao Yang said, "The same team under my jurisdiction, a total of ten people, all of them are geniuses of Tianzi Pavilion. Xiaocao, I'll hand them over to you, and you can train them hard, you're welcome. ”

Lin Xiaocao smiled and patted his chest, "No problem, it's all wrapped around me." When I practice my Qimen Dunjia formation, it is best to have the object of the trial, so it is just right. ”

Xiao Yang nodded with a smile, and then Xiao Yang checked Xiao Qiu's condition, now his basic injuries have fully recovered, but the severed hands cannot grow except with prosthetics, and there are three months of existence left, unless there is another pill like that, maybe he will continue to exist.

However, Rao is like this, now Xiaoqiu's strength is still far above Lin Xiaocao and Yang Huanyi, and after losing his arms, the strength that he can exert is about the same as the real qi Eryun.

Staying in Lin Xiaocao's rental house was about seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yang finally waited for Ye Sang's call.

Meet the Golden Throne.

Xiao Yang was completely mentally prepared, and even, ready for battle.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone in the Sword Venerable lineage to forcibly snatch the Qinglian Sword Song from his body.

Xiao Yang drove straight to a riverside, and the place where he made an appointment with Jin Wenzun was by the river.

A very familiar place, Xiao Yang was chased by the Tianjiu Throne that night, and he had also been here, there was a boat parked by the riverside, Xiao Yang looked at the past, at this time there was a familiar figure standing on the bow of the boat, seeing Xiao Yang coming, Ye Sang beckoned to him.

Xiao Yang stepped over and jumped off the bow of the boat.

"The Golden Venerable Throne is already waiting inside." Ye Sang spoke softly.

Xiao Yang nodded and walked in, in the cabin, Wan Fa was standing aside, and in front of him, a figure was sitting in danger.

A golden robe with various strange runes engraved on it.

This outfit seems to be his trademark......

Jin Wen Throne!

Even his eyebrows were golden, and the moment Xiao Yang came in, Jin Wen Zunzuo raised his head, his eyes were gentle and calm, like a calm autumn water. At this moment, Xiao Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and the word 'strong' appeared in his mind.

The Jinwen Throne in front of him didn't seem to have any sword momentum in his body, but Xiao Yang could accurately judge at first glance that the strength of the Jinwen Throne was far above the Heavenly Nine Thrones.

There is no sword momentum in his eyes, and there is no domineering meaning, in fact, he has been restrained in his heart, and once it breaks out, he is still on the Heavenly Nine Thrones.

With a gentle smile on his face, Jin Wen waved his hand, "Xiao Yang, sit." ”

Xiao Yang was sitting generously on the opposite side of the Jin Wen Throne.

Jin Wenzun's gaze has always been locked on Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yang's expression has always remained the same, calm and indifferent.

Suddenly, Jin Wenzun's right hand was raised, and a strange sword qi attacked Xiao Yang with lightning speed.

The expressions of Ye Sang and Wan Fa on the side changed greatly at the same time.

They didn't expect that Jin Wen Zun would do it directly to Xiao Yang without saying a word, obviously Jin Wen Zun has always been very friendly and appreciative of Xiao Yang in the conversation, how could he suddenly ......

Xiao Yang didn't dodge, but directly raised his hand, and the same sword qi flew out, impartially, and hit the sword qi raised by the throne tonight in the lightning stone flash.

The sword qi collided and vanished.

Jin Wenzun's eyes lit up slightly, and his right hand was suddenly raised again, and Ha Luha laughed heartily, "Pick me up in the thirteen ways of the sea!" ”

The arm swayed, and the sword qi flew fast and weird, like the waves of the sea folding and swarming forward, and in an instant, the sword qi shrouded the space.

Xiao Yang was also aroused, and immediately raised his hand, "What's the matter." ”

The sword qi collided in mid-air.

The two of them have reached a point of perfection in sword qi, seeing that Ye Sang and Wanfa next to them are dazzled, their eyes are constantly shaking, and at the same time, the sword qi is overflowing more and more, and the power is getting bigger and bigger, and the two of them were directly forced out of the cabin, and their eyes were shocked.

They didn't find it strange that the Jin Wen Throne had reached such a realm, but Xiao Yang was able to compete with the Jin Wen Throne with the sword qi comparison, which made them extremely shocked.

You must know that the strength of the Jin Wen Throne can reach an extremely terrifying realm.

The sword qi crisscrossed and the river was bombarded and splashed everywhere, as if countless cannonballs were exploding.

Wanfa and Ye Sang have been forced to the shore.

Suddenly, in the cabin, there was a bang.

After the explosion, the river gradually returned to calm, and the sword qi disappeared.

The two of them returned to the cabin, looked up, and gasped.

The table between the throne of Jin Wen and Xiao Yang has become powder.

At this time, Jin Wenzun was still sitting on the chair, while Xiao Yang stood up and took two steps back, and the footprints stepped on the cabin with a footprint that was neither deep nor shallow, and it could be seen that in this sword qi confrontation, Xiao Yang fell slightly behind.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Jin Wenzun said three 'good' words in a row, and his eyes were full of strong appreciation, "Heroes are teenagers, and heroes are indeed teenagers!" No wonder, Lao Jiu will be defeated in your hands. ”

"What?" Ye Sang and Wan Fa's eyes showed even stronger shock at the same time.

That night, the Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne chased and killed Xiao Yang, and the two didn't know what the outcome of the Dao was, but they only knew that Xiao Yang was safe and sound in the end, and when Ye Sang asked Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang also said a sentence and didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Yang who defeated the Heavenly Nine Throne!

Shocked!

The Heavenly Nine Venerable Throne is a powerhouse in the Transformation Realm!

It would be defeated in the hands of Xiao Yang, who was the real Qi Sanyun Great Perfection.

Can Solid Qi Defeat Transformation?

It's like listening to a mythical story, and if it weren't for the words of the Golden Throne, the two would never have believed it. It's incredible.

Looking at Xiao Yang's eyes, it was even more different.

At this time, Xiao Yang shook his head and waved his hand, "Compared to the Jinwen Throne, it is simply not worth mentioning." ”

Jin Wen Zun Ha Lu smiled, "You are only twenty this year, and I am already more than fifty, with your talent, I am afraid that you will surpass me in less than ten years." ”

"Ten years?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and did not show weakness, "You don't need it." ”

Jin Wen Zunza was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "Okay, I like your temperament!" Wanfa, bring the wine, tonight I will drink with Xiao Yang's little brother! ”

In the mouth of Jin Wenzun, Xiao Yang has already become a little brother.

Wanfa was stunned for a moment, and only reacted half-loudly, and hurriedly turned around to get the wine.

At this time, Ye Sang was shocked, and breathed a sigh of relief, he originally thought that the throne was going to make things difficult for Xiao Yang tonight, but now it seems that this is not the case, and it seems that he is quite close to Xiao Yang, and he has become a friend of the New Year, and has a long talk about wine.

Jin Wenzun's straightforward personality is indeed quite an appetite for Xiao Yang, and the two immediately talked about the wine by the river, and did not talk about the sword venerable, but discussed the mystery of swordsmanship with each other.

Wan Fa and Ye Sang on the side couldn't interject at all, but judging from the sword moves deduced by the two, they felt it. Benefit.

The age gap between the thirties did not form any barrier at all, until the last time, Xiao Yang had already called Jin Wen Zun very heartily Jin Da Jin, and Jin Wen Zun called Xiao Yang Xiao Brother.

It was like a home at first sight.

The appearance of the Jin Wen Throne also greatly changed Xiao Yang's impression of the Sword Venerable lineage, and in his heart, the Sword Venerable lineage should be like this. It should be a large number of people who are skilled in the sword, gathering together, discussing with each other to their heart's content, and making progress with each other.

In just a few hours of chatting with Jin Wenzun, Xiao Yang felt that he had a certain understanding of the attainment of the sword, and at the same time, his realm of the Great Perfection of Solid Qi had advanced one step further, and the clouds in his body that were turbid into a mass directly had traces of the division, and once the division was completely completed, four clouds would be formed, which was the realm of the four clouds of solid qi.

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." Xiao Yang took a sip of wine, "Communicating with Brother Jin for a while tonight is really better than my hard work and pondering too much!" ”

"Ha Lu Ha! Brother Xiao is humble in his words, with your talent, even if it is a dragon protection family with endless geniuses, it is definitely the existence of the top ten and top five. Jin Wen Zun's eyes suddenly burst out a little hot, "To tell you the truth, I have not seen such a brilliant genius in the sword venerable lineage for a long time!" ”

Xiao Yang's smile closed, and his expression became serious.

The meaning of this sentence of the Jin Wen Throne has already been revealed......

He solemnly invited Xiao Yang to join the Sword Venerable lineage.

A regression, to be exact!

Xiao Yang's cultivation of the Qinglian Sword Song should have belonged to the disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage.

Xiao Yang groaned, and Ye Sang Wanfa and the two on the side looked at Xiao Yang nervously and solemnly at the same time.

Waiting for his response.

After a moment, Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at the Jin Wen Throne, his eyes were bright and clear, blooming with star-like light, and he fell lightly, "From today onwards, the honor and disgrace of the Sword Venerable is the honor and disgrace of my Xiao Yang." ”

Xiao Yang, officially return to the sword venerable!

Ye Sang Wanfa's eyes showed a burst of excitement.

Xiao Yang's face remained smiling.

He couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

Falling leaves return to the roots, perhaps, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time.

From now on, in this world, the sword venerable lineage is his own root.

Especially when he encounters a big brother like Jin Wen Zun, Xiao Yang is even more willing to return to the sword venerable lineage.

"Good! Good! ”

Jin Wen Zun laughed again, laughing uninhibitedly and madly, looking up and pouring wine, the wine spilled his face, and he didn't know when a crystal drop of water appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't know if it was wine or tears......

All in all, the Jin Wen Throne seemed to be a little out of control, stood up with the wine jug, drank to the moon, and raised his voice, "God is not kind to me, let me still see the descendants of the Qinglian Sword Song return to the Sword Sect in my lifetime!" And let me see it...... Now a brilliant and bewitching genius! ”

"God bless my Sword Sect! God bless my sword venerable! ”

Carouse!

Carouse!

Xiao Yang also seemed to be infected by the throne of Jin Wenzun, drank a few sips, threw the wine jug in his hand out of the river, his figure trembled, jumped up, and laughed wildly with the intention of drinking, "Brother Jin, look at it...... Qinglian Sword Song. ”

At this moment, Jin Wenzun, who was drinking, instantly stopped the movements in his hand and stared at the front.

Shout!

The moment Xiao Yang's figure jumped up, he suddenly drew his sword, and in an instant, the sword intent rose all over the sky, covering it in a slurch, endless sky, and a noble and sacred green lotus slowly landed.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio."

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"I'm wandering in the moon, and I'm dancing in a mess!"

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"The two of them drank the mountain flowers and bloomed, cup after cup."

"I'm drunk and sleepy, I can go, the Ming Dynasty intends to hold the qin!"

One person, one sword, drunk dance!