But there is a secret that has always been hidden in Yang Yong's heart, Wang Yuzhi, Yang Dingshan know, and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu also knows. Jia Tingrui's picture of his death had already told Yang Yong that he was not the so-called person who should be robbed, but Yang Dingshan couldn't bear to let Yang Yong wait for a hundred years in the Taoist temple after he was twenty years old. So he deceived the world with Wang Yu, Yang Yong was not, but he had to pretend to be. Because he can't live up to Yang Dingshan and Wang Yu, and he can't live up to Chen Mingyue and Zhang Yisheng and others who were deceived by Yang Dingshan and Wang Yu's lies.

Li Wenlong explained: "So I can't help with this matter. Li Wenlong can't be blamed for this incident, he said very clearly that these Yin soldiers can't be killed.

And Yang Yong thought of Jia Tingrui at this time, he was able to evolve a diagram of the afterlife, and Jia Tingrui's strength Yang Yong couldn't see it, he could only say that it was very strong. Yang Yong thought about it and thought of the old Taoist priest in his dream, and the strength of that old Taoist priest was also unfathomable, because the Taoist priest's death picture was older than Jia Tingrui's. The test of the old Taoist priest's dream is something that Yang Yong will never forget, it is very real and difficult to forget.

Yang Yong looked at Aixin Jueluo Mianyu and didn't speak, because he messed up his Dao heart in the dream and actually killed Aixin Jueluo Mianyu, although he later exchanged death for her life, but it was Yang Yong's indelible inner demon, and it was also the last thing Yang Yong dared to face. Chen Mingyue let go of the hatred of being slaughtered for love, and waited for Wang Yani for a hundred years. There has been no improvement in strength in a hundred years. As for Yang Yong, for the love of Xinjueluo Mianyu, Zhuangyuanlou exchanged death for her life, and was willing to escape from everything and retreat.

"Alright, let's eat." Zhao Chenglong shouted, and Zhao Chenglong's shouting also interrupted Yang Yong's thoughts. Everyone hurried to their seats. It was still the same as that day, the tables were lined up from the inside of the house to the outside, and the rural people set up a banquet very realistically, and the plates were full of big fish and meat.

This time, Zhao Chenglong opened another table for Yang Yong and the others to facilitate them to talk about things. Lu Er asked Li Wenlong to sit in the first seat, and Li Wenlong began to be embarrassed and postponed. Lu Er was the first seat, Li Wenlong sat in the deputy guest of honor, Yang Yong and his wife sat on the left, and Zhao Suyu sat on the right. They all forgot one person, Xu Shikai!

"Damn, you won't wait for me to eat." Xu Shikai happened to come back at this point in time, and when he saw that everyone had eaten, he scolded as he walked down and sat down.

Everyone was already hungry and half dead, and they didn't eat for most of the day, because everyone came to help today, as before. Looking at where those big fish and big meat can still withstand it, they all gobbled it up one by one, who is waiting for Xu Shikai.

Yang Yong spoke: "Xiao Kai, are you ready?" ”

"It's a little thing, it's all over!" Xu Shikai said with a smile.

"Don't drink today, I salute you, I wish you a victory, come back and drink the celebration wine!" Zhao Chenglong walked over with a wine glass and drank it all.

"Then we'll replace the bar with tea." Li Wenlong picked up the teacup and drank it all, now it seems that this slashing king Li Wenlong was blackened by the stupid author, it is not so bad.

"Brother Wenlong, have you been blackened by the stupid author's day by day." Yang Yong whispered, but everyone could hear the voice.

"Hahaha yes, the author is a fool."

"I think it's the same, the sun and the moon are sand sculptures."

Everyone chimed in, the whole scene looked so funny.

"Actually, what the sand sculpture author said is true, don't say it, alas, it's too difficult for me." Li Wenlong sighed.

"Brother Wenlong, I want you to help me!" Yang Yong said softly, everyone looked at Li Wenlong, which of the four saints could be ranked as an ordinary person?

"Young master, my task is to protect you, but this Yin soldier is really inexhaustible, although I am not afraid, but we can't be trapped here all the time." Li Wenlong explained. In fact, what Li Wenlong said is also right, if Yang Yong insists on being here, then all of them are equivalent to being trapped here.

"I originally wanted to go to the Zhao family in the capital after helping Second Uncle Lu take revenge, but Old Man Zhao also went to Yunnan, and now there is really nothing to do." Yang Yong said softly, Originally, Yang Yong wanted the Zhao family to move to the Zhao family in the capital, but Old Man Zhao went to Yunnan.

Li Wenlong weighed for a while and said softly: "Young master, then let's retreat." ”

"That's it, it's really not good, I'll take them to Longhu Mountain, the big seal of the head is in my hand, who dares not to obey." Yang Yonglang said.

Lu Er sighed and retorted, "Alas, do you think the Great Seal of the Boss is useful to you in Longhu Mountain?" As far as I know, the current head of Longhu Mountain is Zhang Jiuyi. They will only recognize Zhang Jiuyi, the head, not you, the head with the seal of the head! ”

"Here comes the sword!" Yang Yong let out a loud shout, and a dark green iron sword exuded a simple aura and fell from above the nine heavens.

"My master's demon sword is also in my hand, who dares to deny me?" Yang Yong took the sword and said softly.

"If a sword has the intention of subduing demons, how can the world not be peaceful?" Yang Yong snorted lightly, and there were bursts of sword flowers dancing in front of everyone.

"Okay, good, heroes come out of boys."

"He is worthy of being the head of Longhu Mountain, a master."

"When will the master come to my house for dinner......

Everyone, you and I are talking word by word.

"Demon Sword? Good name! Li Wenlong suddenly approved, and then smiled: "Young master, let's make two moves." ”

Li Wenlong drew his knife and slashed towards Yang Yong, and the nine rings collided back and forth.

Break the law with one force!

Yang Yong lightly handed the sword to block, Yang Yong took three steps back, and Li Wenlong did not move at all.

"The young master's sword intent is very strong, but the style has no sword intent." Li Wenlong commented.

"Come again!" Yang Yong shouted, handed the sword again, and the wind rose within a hundred miles, and the sound of the sword fell.

Li Wenlong smiled and gently handed the knife, and countless knives within tens of thousands of miles rose into the sky and fell mightily.

"Sword up!" A fine light burst out of Yang Yong's eyes, and a blood-red sword faded out of his hand, and the sword body was full of cracks, it seemed that this sword was as weathered as Yang Yong's heart.

Go!

The blood-red sword in Yang Yong's hand was also handed towards the ten thousand swords, boom! Yang Yong was shocked by the wave dozens of meters away, but Li Wenlong only took a step back.

"I made it!" Yang Yong said happily, the current Yang Yong has a demon sword in one hand and a heart sword in the other, and the two swords are fired together. The elegance is peerless, and the country's warriors are unparalleled.

"What's so happy? Share it with me. "Outside the door came a young man, with a smooth and fair face, deep eyes, and a face full of determination. Who else is not Jia Tingrui? Jia Tingrui was followed by a girl on his left hand, blushing with a shy face, not knowing what happened to the two of them.

"It's you!" Yang Yong stared at Jia Tingrui without saying a word, and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu also stared at Jia Tingrui with surprise on his face.

Zhao Suyu hurriedly said, "Hey, Xiaoyong, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You ......" Yang Yong was interrupted by Jia Tingrui as soon as he wanted to speak: "They can't see me." ”

Jia Tingrui said again: "You can communicate with me with your heart. ”

"Who is that?" Yang Yong wondered.

"It's my wife, Zhou Qin." Jia Tingrui explained.

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for you!"

Jia Tingrui is still as precious as before.

"What are you looking for me?" Yang Yong said.

"I hope you take some time to go to Kunlun Mountain, time is not enough." Jia Tingrui said softly.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yong wondered.

"I give you a word to see the past!" Jia Tingrui snorted softly, and there was another picture of the past in his hand.

The autumn wind rises, and the frost leaves fall. Corpses are everywhere, and everything is silent.

Yang Yong only saw two people, Jia Tingrui and Zhou Yiqin in ancient costumes. The man on the screen is dressed in white and holding a heavy halberd, his body is covered with scars, and his chest is pierced by more than ten arrows.

"Yue'er, will we still be able to meet in a hundred years?" The man on the screen said softly, his eyes full of pampering. The white clothes were covered with blood, and the halberd was stained with blood.

"I don't want to see you in the next life." The woman who was called Yue'er cried out, her voice full of desolation.

The man in white shouted this sentence with all his might, and slowly closed his eyes: "Why! ”

"Xiao Ri, I don't want you to think I'm hurt again." Yue'er looked at the man in white and pondered for a long time, and whispered to his corpse.