"Yes. ”

The Holy Son of Yunyan finished speaking, and the young man named Yunzhong behind him immediately saluted, and walked towards Ye Fei and Jian Ying.

Seeing this, the Holy Maiden Ni Ting did not stop her, although she was disappointed, but she also wanted to see the true face of that back.

'What a majestic figure can give me a hint of illusion, but unfortunately it is a mortal, if I hadn't searched for it, even I would have been deceived. ’

Ni Ting Holy Maiden thought, a little regretful, if the young man standing under the willow tree was a holy son, he would definitely be an amazing and talented person, because she felt a strange demeanor in a trance.

Where Beifeng and the others were, everyone looked at the two figures and Yunzhong, but after a few breaths, Yunzhong was already close to their destination.

How sharp is Sword Shadow's vigilance?

Long before everyone appeared, Jian Ying had already noticed everything, and naturally heard the conversation of several people, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yun Zhong ignored the sword shadow and walked directly towards Ye Fei, and at this moment, the sword shadow like a stake moved.

I saw that the sword shadow stretched out a hand, stopped Yunzhong from a certain distance, and said with a cold face:

"Stop, my master wants to be quiet, and the idlers must not be disturbed. ”

Yun Zhongyan frowned when he heard this, glanced at the sword shadow lightly, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, your master?"

Yun Zhong said, looking the sword shadow up and down, but did not notice a trace of holy power.

The next moment, Yun Zhongzhong was disdainful, shook his head and smiled, but he also hugged his fists casually, and said calmly:

"In the inner courtyard disciple cloud of the Lower Yunyan Holy Land, the Holy Son of my family wants your master to meet in the past, you go and talk to your master, the Holy Son will receive you, but you can't ask for it. ”

In his opinion, it is a great blessing to be invited by the Holy Son in the clouds, not to mention that the Holy Maiden Ni Ting seems to have taken a fancy to Ye Fei, which is simply stepping on shit luck.

However, Sword Shadow didn't pay any attention to Yunzhong at all, and didn't even say a word.

Seeing that the sword shadow didn't speak, and didn't go up to negotiate with Ye Fei, Yunzhong's face immediately sank.

"Why, can't you hear me speak? Are you a deaf person?" Yun Zhong looked at the sword shadow and spoke, and gestured.

The sword shadow was still as calm as water, but he replied coldly: "I advise you, leave by yourself!"

A word of advice, leave by yourself!

Only nine words!

For Sword Shadow, if there are useless words, he has always cherished words like gold!

Yun Zhongyan's pupils narrowed slightly, stared at the sword shadow a little, and asked, "What did you say?

Answering the cloud, there is still no response!

Jian Ying's indifference instantly touched Yun Zhong's heart, and the latter's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Friend, you didn't understand, did you? I am from the Holy Land, and it is the Holy Son of Yunyan who wants to see your master!"

Yunzhong bites the words "Holy Land and Holy Son" very hard, and its intention is self-evident.

'In this world, who would dare not give the Holy Ground?' What's more, this young man didn't have any Holy Power fluctuations at all, and although his aura was very stable, he was just a mortal. ’

In the dark, the sword shadow has been classified as a 'mortal' in the clouds.

But just when Yunzhong thought that the sword shadow would compromise.

"In the same way, I won't say it a third time, acquaintance, get out!"

The sword shadow spoke coldly, and a touch of frost rose on his originally cold face, making it even more unapproachable.

What Holy Land Holy Son? Is it important to have a master? In Jian Ying's heart, not to mention the Holy Land Holy Son, even if the ancient saint descends, I am afraid that he will have to be obediently coiled.

But Yun Zhong didn't think so, and when the word rolled out, the latter's face was instantly gloomy, staring at the sword shadow.

Not far away, Ni Ting Holy Son and the others also heard Jian Ying's words, and they were all extremely surprised.

Yunyan Holy Son's smile was also instantaneously stiff, but he was not angry, and he still looked gentle and elegant.

Beifeng and Bei Xiao's faces changed greatly, and their hearts sank.

'Who are these two people?' Why did they appear in my Tianshui Beizhuang and I haven't seen them?'

Beifeng was uncertain, a little worried that Ye Fei and the others would offend people, if they were offended, this account must be counted on the head of Tianshui Beizhuang, so wouldn't he, the young owner, be busy in vain?

"No, I can't easily offend these two people until I find out their identities, but ...... Yunyan Holy Son here?"

The young owner of Tianshui Beizhuang is not a fool, if there are nobles everywhere in Shuishan Villa today, he can't grasp the details of Ye Fei and the two, and he doesn't dare to come forward to talk, if he accidentally provokes any big people, it will be worth the loss.

Just at the threshold of the North Peak's dilemma, in front of the sword shadow!

Yun Zhong stared at the sword shadow for a while, glanced back at Yunyan Holy Son halfway, and when he turned back again, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

However, Yun Zhong did not attack, but smiled contemptuously, stepped forward again, and walked towards Ye Fei.

On the side, the sword shadow Gu Jing was waveless, and his face was expressionless, but he suddenly made a move.

In an instant!

Airplanes~!

An ancient sword came out of the air, pointing at the clouds.

"If you want to die, come forward!"

Domineering!

Arrogant!

Momentum like a rainbow!

This scene caught everyone off guard, even Bei Feng, Bei Xiao and the others were stunned, and Yun Zhong was even more dumbfounded, looking at this young man who had no fluctuations in holy power.

Not long, abruptly.

"Do you want to die? ”

Yunzhong smiled suddenly, laughing unusually happily, his eyes scanned the sword shadow with disdain, and even stretched out a finger to flick the ancient sword in front of him.

Bite~!

The ancient sword trembled, and the sound was crisp and faint.

Yunzhong sighed and said with a smile: "Now that the aura has recovered, people in the world have come into contact with the cultivation world, I heard that many mortals follow us, and usually like to do some styling, what's the matter? You also got a sword to carry, and you thought you were a peerless powerhouse?"

As soon as Yun Zhongzhong said that, the holy power of his body suddenly exploded, and the initial strength of the Dou Saint was exposed to the air, and he was about to make a move.

At the last moment.

"Stop!"

In the other direction, a coquettish cheer sounded, and the sound in the clouds stopped, and turned to look.

But not far away, three shadows came quickly, two of them were Mu Yuxin and Song Qianqian, and there was a girl in a red dress next to them.

It was the girl in the red dress who opened her mouth to stop.

The three of them stepped forward quickly, and the girl in the red dress stared at Yunzhong, and immediately spoke: "Yunzhong, these two are Qianqian's friends, what are you going to do?"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Crape Myrtle Holy Maiden, it's nothing, my Holy Son just wants to meet this brother. Yun Zhong smiled faintly, it was obvious that he knew the girl in the red dress.

The girl in the red dress is named Xiao Ziwei, and she is the holy daughter of the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion'.

Wanhua Pavilion, the second grade of the holy land, not all the holy places have the word holy land.

The reason why Xiao Ziwei and Mu Yuxin walked together is also a coincidence.

"Heh, do you want to see someone else?

Xiao Xin Ziwei's pretty face was cold, and she didn't deal with the people of Yunyan Holy Land very well.