There is a mountain in the northeast of Jingnan County, named Chongyang Mountain, Chongyang Mountain is 1,700 zhang high, lies between Qin State and Yanyun Kingdom, the mountain is dangerous and narrow, few people walk, often ten days and a half months do not see a single figure, only those insects, birds and beasts are busy in the mountains all day long. But today, there are two more uninvited guests here, disturbing some of the tranquility in the mountains.

I saw that at the foot of the mountain, there was a middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old was lying on the grass by the roadside basking in the sun.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a young man in his twenties, compared with the man, he was quite handsome, but he was a little dark, he looked more honest, maybe the sun was a little big, his face was sweating, and his hands were rubbing vigorously, but he didn't stop.

Maybe he had been standing for a long time, but the young man rubbed his knees and asked, "Master, we have been waiting here for almost three hours since the morning, do you think he will come?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at his apprentice and said, "Come, it will definitely come!" ”

"Why, this mountain is so dangerous and difficult to walk, even if there are hundreds of people hidden, it will not be discovered, and he dares to come?" When the apprentice is not ashamed to ask.

The man pursed his lips and said, "You know a bird, if there is no ambush here, he will not go here." ”

The young man obviously didn't understand what the master said, and tried to think about why, but his hands kept wiping sweat.

"You're hot?" The man asked.

"It's not hot!" The young man said, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Then why are you sweating so hard, your Dan is not crushed, right?" The man was even more puzzled.

The young man smiled hard and said, "Master, I didn't crush the Dan, and I'm not hot. ”

"Then why?"

"I'm nervous!"

"I brought you here for a long time, and I didn't let you fight for life and death, why are you nervous?" The man asked curiously.

"I'm afraid that the master won't be able to beat me, and he will even slaughter me by the way!" The apprentice spoke his heart very honestly.

"Joke!" The man smiled angrily: "I am dignified and piercing the clouds and hands Yan Beifeng, I have been famous for forty years, and he has only been famous for thirty years, you think I will not be able to beat him?" ”

"He's a sword immortal!" The apprentice said very seriously.

"I'm still a grandmaster! What's wrong with him being a sword immortal, and he's not a Jin Dan! The man's voice was a little loud, and his face was a little red.

"But Master, I see your legs are shaking all the time!" The apprentice is really honest.

"I'm shaking Erlang's legs!" The man corrected.

"It's the same when you are usually scolded by your teacher!"

"That was standing and shaking, now it's lying and shaking! Can it be the same? ”

"Really?" The apprentice still didn't believe it.

The middle-aged man covered his eyes with his hands, and he didn't want to look at this apprentice, "Why did I pick up such an apprentice as you!" ”

"Master, someone is coming!" Just when the man lamented that he was unladylike, the apprentice interrupted him.

"I know!" The man stood up, his tone a little dissatisfied.

"I'm your master, you've seen it all, I won't see it?"

The apprentice scratched his head a little embarrassed and wiped the sweat from his face.

The man who claimed to be the cloud-piercing hand Yan Beifeng looked at the unhurried figure in the distance, and said casually to his apprentice: "Shi, if I die, you will take your master to Jingnan!" ”

"Master, will you die? Aren't you amazing? ”

Yan Beifeng looked at his apprentice stone, this apprentice has good qualifications, obedient, filial, and can do laundry and cooking, in short, everything is good, but he is too honest, and his head is a little unbright!

He sighed, yes, I'm very powerful, but he's Qin Deyi!

Today, it is destined to die, but I don't know if it is me who will die through the clouds and Yan Beifeng, or his land sword immortal Qin Deyi!

………

The person who came stopped fifty zhang away from Yan Beifeng, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, his long hair was like ink and casually draped behind his head, only wrapped in a white ribbon, his temples were slightly frosty, his face was resolute, and he was holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, which was sealed with a scabbard.

It is the former disciple of the Liyang Sword Sect and the current prince of Qin Guojing, the sword immortal Qin Deyi.

And the woman next to him looked to be in her thirties, a purple power suit, no makeup and light ink, 3,000 green silk coiled on her head, with a wooden hairpin, heroic and smiling, it was Qin Deyi's wife, the Liu Yanyan who had accompanied Qin Deyi for more than 30 years.

"Master, is he the Sword Immortal Lord Qin Deyi? It's really chic! You're much more handsome than Master! Shi Yun had enough eyesight, and couldn't help but praise after seeing Qin Deyi's appearance clearly, but he didn't seem to be very good at making comparisons, and he didn't forget to add a sentence after speaking: "That woman is his wife, I heard that his wife and him are never separated, and she looks much more beautiful than Shiniang!" ”

"If you are angry, I won't be able to." Yan Beifeng, who was regulating his breath, heard the words of his apprentice, and almost didn't mention it in one breath, and couldn't help but drink it.

Shi Hehe laughed twice, a little silly, and didn't dare to speak again.

"Brother Yan, don't come unharmed!" Not far away, Qin Deyi's voice came, hearty and thick, with a taste of seeing an old friend.

"Okay, fart, if it's a little late, I'm about to be by this apprentice!" Yan Beifeng rolled his eyes and said.

Qin Deyi looked at the stone and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Yan for getting a good apprentice!" ”

"Don't talk about that, you know I'm here, and you're still here?" Yan Beifeng took a sip, not knowing if it was his apprentice, or Qin Deyi, or himself.

"I know that Brother Yan is guarding here, so I chose this way of Chongyang, if I choose other ways, I am afraid of insulting my sword." Qin Deyi said with a smile, and between his words, he looked proud. As he spoke, he looked around.

"What? Brother Yan, you are alone? ”

"What are you doing so much? If I can't beat them, they will be sent to death when they come! Yan Beifeng said disdainfully, and spit on the ground again.

Yan Yun's five great grandmasters, he Yan Beifeng dared to say the second, no one dared to say the first, thirty years ago Yan Yun attacked the Qin State, went to the three grandmasters, but was turned the tide by Qin Deyi alone, the three grandmasters were killed and injured, which made him feel a great loss of Yanyun's face, although Qin Deyi was an immortal at that time, but after all, he did not enter the Jindan, and his strength was equivalent to that of the worldly grandmasters, so he was beaten into one death and one injury.

"Brother Yan, in fact, there is no difference, but it's okay, since you are here, then this battle for national fortune should almost end." Qin Deyi said lightly. Under this Chongyang Mountain, it is difficult to say whether he is waiting for Qin Deyi in Yan Beifeng, or Qin Deyi is waiting for Yan Beifeng.

"Don't say so much, you're just dead or alive!"

Qin State and Yan Yun have to fight for the hundred years of national fortune, Qin State wins, he Yan Yun will die, as a martial artist, he admires the young sword immortal in front of him, dare to put down the path of heaven for his family and country, but as Yan Yun, he must share life and death with him.

Yan Beifeng spat and foamed at the mouth on his hand, rubbed it, and after accumulating his potential to the extreme, a layer of white qi formed on the surface of his body, and he stretched his waist to ninety degrees, and kicked it down, one step at a time, it was the kung fu of 'shrinking the ground into inches'.

"Apprentice, remember Lao Tzu's words!" Yan Beifeng's voice came from the stone's ears, but the person had already disappeared, and then he heard Yan Beifeng's hearty laughter.

"Brother Qin, I've been waiting for this battle for thirty years, don't let me down!"

Seeing Yan Beifeng coming, Qin Deyi did not retreat but advanced, and laughed: "The sword name is Yinfeng, I must tell Brother Yan to go!" ”

I saw that his right hand shook, and the wind in his hand came out of the sheath, and the immortal yuan of his whole body shook, and he slashed forward, and a huge cyan sword qi slashed directly at Yan Beifeng.

And Liu Yanyan stepped aside at some point, standing quietly, although his expression was a little nervous, but the smile on his face did not change.

"Carving insect skills!" Yan Beifeng said disdainfully, his left hand slapped on the side of the sword qi, and the white palm smashed the sword qi in one fell swoop, and pressed towards Qin Deyi with residual strength. At the same time, his right hand quickly hit more than a dozen punches, straight towards Qin Deyi.

These fists are overwhelming, setting off a violent wind, if it is a martial artist below the Nine Realms, I am afraid that if I don't need to punch and body, I will be suppressed to death by this grandmaster's fist.

But Qin Deyi didn't panic, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he pinched a sword trick with his left hand, and said loudly: "Swordsmanship, sword imperial Qianyuan!" ”

Seeing that Yan Beifeng's fist was about to hit Qin Deyi's body, he saw countless cyan long swords appear out of thin air three feet in front of Qin Deyi's body, these swords were formed by his immortal yuan, the hilt of the sword was facing inward, and the tip of the sword was facing outward, forming a sword shield to block Yan Beifeng's fist.

The fist collided with the sword qi and let out a 'bang!' There was a loud noise, like the explosion of countless gunpowder in the military array, and a wave of air spread out, blowing sand and stones flying wildly, and even the stones fifty zhang away felt the strength of the air wave, if they did not use the true qi to resist, they were afraid that they would be lifted away.

The fist dissipated, the sword and shield were still there, but Yan Beifeng's figure disappeared, Qin Deyi smiled and said: "Brother Yan's grandmaster, but he did that sneak attack, it is inevitable to lose his identity!" ”

I saw him point to the sword and shield with his left hand, and shouted softly: "Turn!" ”

The Qianyuan sword and shield formed by the swordsmanship sword Yu Qianyuan turned to Qin Deyi's back in an instant, and at this time, a vigorous fist with a cold fist just hit the sword and shield.

"Sword Immortal said with a smile, how can there be a means in life and death!"

Yan Beifeng rode the qi wave just now to cover his vision, and instantly circled behind Qin Deyi with the help of Wufu's qi induction, wanting to kill Qin Deyi with one punch, although Qin Deyi is a person in the immortal path and makes a hand of immortal law, but after all, he has not entered the golden pill, and he is not as good as a pure martial artist in the body, but he didn't expect this Qin Deyi to react extremely quickly.

A punch missed, Yan Beifeng's whole body was full of gas, and he continued to close his fist and punch, hitting the Qianyuan sword and shield, and after three punches, "Bang!" Like the sound of glass breaking, Qin Deyi's Qianyuan sword and shield finally couldn't stand the majestic strength of Yan Beifeng and shattered.

Qin Deyi took advantage of the situation and retreated, his face seemed to turn pale, and said, "Brother Yan, come and don't be rude, and take me!" ”

"Swordsmanship, Sword Imperial True Thunder!"

I saw Qin Deyi throw the Yinfeng Sword in his hand into the air, and a burst of thunder sounded out of thin air in the clear sky, and a soft roar sounded from the sword body of the Yinfeng Sword, and suddenly it was divided into five, and the thunder and light of the sword body were entangled, aiming at Yan Beifeng from afar.