Li Siwen and Ban Chop the river in an instant, leaving the area of Zijun Mountain, and within an hour, the two of them were already standing on the moat of the county seat of Mingu.

No one would have thought that the river blocked behind the county was actually on the moat of the county more than 200 kilometers away.

Li Siwen and Ban Slash were about to go ashore, when suddenly a golden light fell from the sky and hit Li Siwen's head.

With a bang, Li Siwen broke the water barrier in an instant, and Li Siwen and Ban Chop saw that they were about to go ashore, but they were attacked by this sudden palm, Li Siwen had to take a few steps back, and in a hurry, he pushed away the half chop standing beside him.

The opponent's huge strength set off a battle of high wind and waves on the surface of the river, and the river instantly covered Li Siwen.

However, the speed of the river impact was obviously not as fast as Li Siwen's, and Li Siwen quickly retreated to a distance of five meters away from the wind and waves, and this evasion only took a breath of time.

When the wind and waves on the water were calm, Li Siwen's feet stood lightly on the surface of the river, and the person who hit him just now was the old man standing opposite him.

"That's right, Li Tiequan's descendants are quite promising, and they can actually catch my palm."

Li Tiequan?

Li Siwen kept recalling in his mind, why did this name sound so familiar? But he just can't remember, whose name is this Jianghu?

"What? Don't you know your grandfather's name in the martial arts world? Li Tiefist fought all over Tongzhou invincible. ”

"Heh, that sounds domineering, you're my grandfather's friend? Or is it an enemy? ”

Li Siwen asked.

Nan Yong didn't answer his question directly, but looked at the young man standing opposite him, Li Tiequan's grandson, this child who was only a little older than his grandson, actually had the strength to surpass the grandmaster, and could kill the turtle spirit of a thousand years by himself, and he could directly kill Ishii Fillero, a martial arts master with extremely high talent.

Of course, Nan Yong didn't know that Li Siwen had killed a martial arts master of the Bai family a few days ago, and denying his admiration for Li Siwen was even deeper.

"It's really a good seedling, not only young, but also long-spirited, looking at the whole country, there are basically no people who can catch me at your age, so it seems that you are the strongest in the younger generation."

Li Siwen chuckled lightly in his heart, although the one opposite was also a master among the masters, but to be honest, Li Siwen didn't have much effort to block the palm just now, he just retreated easily, directly avoided it, and didn't make a move at all.

Because with the strength that he can now divide himself into four people, since he inhaled the Yin Si aura hidden in the county mountain, Li Siwen finally successfully skipped the third level of body cultivation after fifteen days of cultivation in the City God's Mansion, and directly stepped from the second level of body cultivation to the first level of Yuan Ying, that is, the early stage of Yuan Ying, according to the strength of the current martial arts, he already has the strength above the earth immortal.

And as far as he knew, the gap between the Earth Immortal and the Martial Arts Grandmaster was too big, like the difference between clouds and mud, so before he saw the identity of the other party, he would not make a rash move, because the disparity in strength was too large, and it was likely that as soon as he made a move, he would directly kill the other party.

It is advisable to kill an enemy with one move, if it is not an enemy, but a friend? Wouldn't that be a bad thing?

After Li Siwen made this series of analyses in his heart, he waited for Nan Yong to speak.

He saw a scrawny young man standing on the bank of the river, this young man was not like a weak chicken and shrimp, his feet were weak and his body was floating on the ground.

Li Siwen stared at it and asked, "The one on the shore is your grandson?" ”

"My great-grandson, his grandfather, who is also my biological son, has been around for twenty or thirty years." Nan Yong touched his long beard and said.

"So it seems that you are still very long-lived, you have lived for more than 100 years, and you still look so young."

After saying that, Li Siwen was about to go ashore to join Ban Slash and complete what the two of them had not yet completed, but when he was about to leave, a powerful thought qi rushed towards Li Siwen, blocking his path to the shore.

"I was found by my Nan Yong, but let me see the results of your sucking of the Yin Si spiritual vein, it's impossible to leave."

In mid-air, a huge palm print appeared, and the huge palm print fell from the sky at a very fast speed, trying to slap Li Siwen into the water.

The two of them, Ban Chop and Liu Yuanbao, stood on the shore and watched the scene that was happening on the river.

Liu Yuanbao sighed twice, put his arm on the half-cut shoulder naturally, and said, "That person is your friend?" ”

Half didn't answer.

"He's finished, he's dead."

"How do you know that he is finished, and he is dead? It's nothing more than your great-grandfather's palm, which seems to be a bit powerful, but it doesn't seem to me to be anything more than that. Half Slash responded.

"What is it called, tell you, my great-grandfather is one of the four generals of the national government of Huaguo Town, have you heard of the prophet Nanyong? Did his name scare you to death? What are you kidding, just a little body like your friend can withstand my great-grandfather's tricks. ”

As soon as Liu Yuanbao talked about his great-grandfather's prestige, he began to feel a little fluttering.

Half cut off a glance at this second goods, moved his body forward, Liu Yuanbao's arm instantly lost support, and almost fell into a glue.

Liu Yuanbao laughed dryly, he really didn't like what he said just now, who came to see his friend being beaten, and was willing to listen to his great-great-grandfather's great achievements.

"Hehe, brother, don't be angry, you have to believe that my maternal great-grandfather is a person who knows the severity, he will only slap the enemy to death, and will not hurt Pu Neng's passers-by."

"Well, at most, I will cripple your friend, and a little lighter than half of my body will not follow that weight."

Ban Chop took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat people, because his hearing was very good, he heard the conversation between Li Siwen and Nan Yong just now, since Nan Yong, one of the four major generals of the Zhenguo Mansion, and Li Siwen's grandfather were old friends, then Li Siwen would not allow him to kill the descendants of his old friends.

So Ban Chu listened to Liu Yuanbao's listen, and although he wanted to kill this two hundred and five very much, he still endured it.

"But don't worry, our Liu family has covered all your friend's injuries, and the medical expenses are all covered, so rest assured that your friend can't die."

"I really can't die."

I saw that when the huge palm was pressing towards Li Siwen, Li Siwen made a white light and broke through the huge palm, soared into the sky, and stood directly in the sky.

"I listen to Nanyong's seniors, you and my grandfather are old friends, and you and I are also meeting for the first time, I didn't mess with you, and I didn't fight back, do you want to continue?"

Nan Yong stood on the surface of the river and said with a sigh: "I don't want to hurt you, I just want to test your strength, and absorb the aura of the Yin Si Land that I fancied in the morning, but it can't be in vain." ”

"Heh, the seniors also took a fancy to the land of Yinsi, which shows that the seniors have a good vision."

"Presumptuous."

Nan Yong waved his hands upward, and a white light that could be sharp and cut through the stone flew out and flew towards Li Siwen who was standing in mid-air.

Li Siwen's body shifted instantly, and after the two white lights passed, he returned to his original position, revealing his true body.

"Seniors conced." Li Siwen said lightly with a fist.

Nan Yong snorted coldly and swung his sword to strike.

Nan Yong has tens of millions of satisfactions with this Li Siwen in his heart, and there are thousands of dissatisfactions.

Satisfied because he is Li Tiequan's grandson, Li Tiequan was seriously injured by Yue Ronghua that year, and the Zhenguo Mansion should have come forward to avenge him, but for some reason, the Zhenguo Mansion not only did not take action, but in the end he did not even attend Li Tiequan's funeral.

This is Nan Yong's heart knot, and he has been looking for an opportunity to repay Li Tiequan's love for helping him back then, but he has not realized it because he has lived at the border for a long time.

Then when he learned that Li Tiequan's grandson was not yet thirty years old and had already been able to defeat the martial arts master, he was really relieved for Li Tiequan, but this relief only lasted for half a pillar of incense.

After the relief, there was annoyance, annoyance why their Nan family didn't have a decent descendant to move onto the stage.

So he hurriedly brought out this great-grandson with a special bloodline, and finally found this Yin Si spiritual vein through the eyeliner of the Zhenguo Mansion, and wanted to use the baptism of the spiritual vein to quickly rebuild the meridian for this great-grandson who doesn't know anything.

However, when they came to Zijun Mountain seven days ago, although Nan Yong had already discovered the change in Zijun Mountain's aura, he felt that it might be due to the change in the earth's qi in spring and winter.

Although he has the name of Mr., he can get in touch with everything in this place after living in one place for a long time, but for this kind of place that he has never been to, his perception ability cannot reach the peak, and he cannot know the progress of Li Siwen's cultivation from the county mountain, let alone accurately judge the speed of spiritual power loss.

Because of this, he and his great-grandson, the two of them were preparing to cultivate in the mountain early this morning, but they didn't expect the mountain to collapse without warning.

When the mountain collapsed, a huge tree of life turned into ashes after it appeared, and Nan Yong couldn't sit still, no one thought that there was actually a more energetic city god mansion hidden in this place of yin.

And these spiritual powers have been sucked dry, how can he not be angry.

The most infuriating thing is that it is no one else who obtains these aura, it is Li Tiequan's extremely talented grandson, who is already so powerful in his twenties, and in a few years, he will have it.

In other words, everyone wants to teach a good lesson, this kind of cultivation ability that has been achieved at a young age and can only be cultivated by others for a hundred years.

The sword in Nan Yong's hand is an upper-level light sword with orange light, and this sword is called 'Shen Hua'.

One day, Shen Hua finally made a move, forcing thousands of troops to walk away.

It is enough to show the power of the Shen Hua Sword, but Li Siwen is not afraid of this mortal divine weapon.

No matter what kind of divine soldier he is, in his opinion, he is just a mundane thing.

"I need two fingers to break your sword moves."

"Arrogance."

Nan Yong swung his sword and stabbed Li Siwen, Li Siwen stood in place and did not dodge, letting Nan Yong stab.