To the west of the valley, there are mountains that are quiet and deep.

At a certain moment, in a dense forest, an explosion suddenly sounded, which was deafening. Immediately after, the chirping sounded, and countless birds were frightened and flapped their wings and flew away.

A towering tree fell with a bang, and the fractures were uneven, obviously not severed.

An old man, covered in blood, fell to the ground after breaking the ancient tree, gasping for a long time, and his constricted pupils showed extreme horror.

He ran desperately, and finally escaped the pursuit of the three people behind him, thinking that he had escaped and was about to stop and rest, when an even more terrible person appeared in front of him.

A blind man with a cloth banner.

Just by looking at him, Mei Yu was knocked to the ground, and the meridians of his whole body were broken. One of the Six Saints, how can a mere Seven Realms provoke.

At this time, he was lying on the ground, and his bulging eyes were filled with incomprehensible shock.

"You...... How will it come back! ”

He couldn't understand why he had clearly watched Yang Xuanji leave with his own eyes, but at the most critical moment, the other party suddenly turned back and cut off his retreat.

According to Mr. Two's plan, this could not be the case.

If he can't figure out the joints, he won't be able to see them.

Old man Yang walked slowly in front of Mei Yu with the ghost flag, and tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking down at the Langya Pavilion Master who was powerless to return to the sky.

"I can answer your confusion. In exchange, though, I'll ask you a question first. I'm curious, you are so inferior to the Seven Realms, how did you end up in this step? ”

He couldn't believe that with the strength of Ren Zhen in the Five Realms, he could seriously injure Mei Yu to such a point. If he had known that, he wouldn't have had to rush back.

Mei Yu sighed, her expression desperate, and began to tell the story of the battle just now.

Old man Yang stood there, listening silently, his eyes kept rolling, and his expression was thoughtful.

When Mei Yu said that the six in one was divided into two, he smiled.

When it came to the woman's arrival, he was slightly confused.

When it comes to the combination of six and nine styles, his old face has an unprecedented emotional change, which is extremely exciting.

Shocked, puzzled, then shocked again, realized, and finally all these emotions dissipated, leaving only a faint smile.

I see.

He muttered to himself, "I can't imagine that you are you, you are your ......"

Mei Yu heard the fog cover of the clouds, coughed violently, and begged: "Mr. Yang, can you spare my life?" ”

Old man Yang smiled, his face suddenly sank, like the dark sky before the storm, eerie and terrifying.

"You dare to kill him, and expect me to spare you?"

Mei Yu was shocked and speechless. He is getting more and more confused, why would the Yin and Yang Family's Sage care so much about the safety of the Sword Saint?

Old man Yang pressed forward step by step, and said coldly: "You want to know why I came back?" Idiot, I'm from the Yin and Yang family, of course I'll plant a spell mark in his body to monitor the qi! ”

……

……

To the east of the sloping valley, there are three rivers and three mountains, and ten miles of peach blossoms.

The mountains are all over the field, clusters of pink, and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like a large area of morning glow. The fragrance is pervasive, refreshing, and intoxicating in the spring.

Two snow-white horses galloped eastward on the plain through the fragrant bushes, and the peach powder complemented each other, which was very beautiful.

The men and women on the horse looked the same, handsome and peugeot, and their white and blue clothes fluttered, pretentious like fairies, and envied others.

The sword saint god is confused, the sword obsession is blurred, the double swords walk on the ground, can An tell that I am a male and a female?

At this time, Ren Zhen waved the horsewhip, his interest was quite high, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Such a good snowflake skull, falling into the hands of Xiao Tieyu, is simply a heavenly thing." When I enter Beijing, I must torture him severely! ”

Gu Haitang walked side by side, frowned and asked, "Even if you don't tell me the plan of action, you should at least make it clear, in what capacity do I want to show people?" ”

Ren Zhen glanced back at her, kicked the horse under his crotch, and ran out, "When the time comes, with my hand alive, the two of us are partners, and they are not elusive, and they can change freely!" ”

Gu Haitang rode up and followed, and said in a cold voice: "I heard on the way here that you are good at making claims and accepting a female apprentice for me?" ”

Ren Zhen suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, if you don't say it, I forgot." In addition to me, you now have three disciples under your name. When you get to the capital, you'll see it. ”

Gu Haitang's face sank suddenly, "I don't like to be with others, I feel cumbersome to bring you, and I'm not in the mood to pay attention to these ordinary people!" ”

Ren Zhen stroked the soft horse's mane, shook his head and said, "You are mistaken, the master and apprentice are just a disguise, you are like them, you are actually following me." Go to the capital to mix, we can't do without their service! ”

Gu Haitang's face became more and more ugly, and he was about to argue, Ren Zhen hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way, during your absence, I have made a lot of limelight for you." There are a few swordsmanship tricks that I have to teach you, so as not to be a goof. ”

"You taught me swordsmanship?" Gu Haitang didn't laugh angrily, his eyes were full of contempt, "Since my debut, except for your father, no one is worthy of teaching me swordsmanship!" ”

When Ren Zhen heard this, he suddenly grabbed the reins, stopped his horse, and said angrily: "I'll let you see how to bend a hard sword!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and half of the Liuhe Sword behind Gu Haitang popped out, automatically shrinking and bending, turning into a bright red sword bracelet, wrapped around her jade wrist.

It happens to be a pair with the one on Ren Zhen's right hand, like a token of love for a couple.

Ren Zhen raised his hand and shook the sword bracelet slightly, and the one in Gu Haitang's hand also began to hum, echoing each other.

Gu Haitang sneered and said disdainfully: "It is your natal sword, what is there to be spirited." ”

"Hehe!" When Ren Zhen heard this, he was angry, jumped off the horse, pointed at Gu Haitang and said, "Don't you accept it?" If you have the ability, you will come to fight, and if you are not treated, you will not be able to live this day in the future! ”

From the meeting to the present, he has been holding his stomach for a while, and he has the intention to extinguish Gu Haitang's prestige, so that she will not be obedient in the future.

Of course, he wanted to take this opportunity to pass Sword Ten and Sword Eleven to her.

Gu Haitang didn't say a word, jumped down in the air, jumped under the peach tree on the side of the road, and said proudly: "With the peach blossom as a sword, if you can touch my dress, even if I lose!" ”

The people under the peach are independent, and the pink peach blossoms are red.

Ren Zhen looked a little stupid.

Gu Haitang didn't understand these feelings, and as soon as she stretched out her jade hand, she turned to the thousands of peach blossoms in the air, only to see countless pink petals dancing wildly, condensing into a peach blossom sword in her palm.

She tiptoed a little, and floated lightly into the depths of the peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Ren Zhen followed. With a wave of his big sleeves, red flew all over the ground, and he also condensed his long sword and slashed towards the graceful figure among the flickering flowers.

"If you don't destroy flowers today, you won't know what the family law is!"

The peach blossoms fluttered in the sky, and the pair of jade people flew in the meantime, which was picturesque for a while.

(End of Volume 2)