Chapter 113: The Grandmaster Comes North (Quick!)

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Deep in the South Lake.

Wan Huiyu turned his head and glanced at the tall and burly Zhang Boyuan, shook his head and sneered.

Sitting next to him was Mr. Fang.

It was Mr. Fang who made the nine ancient people of the Huangyang family go out together, but they all knelt down to speak and answer.

Fang Cheng smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes.

On the shore of Nanhu Lake, he reminisced about the East Lake Park in Linjiang City.

The water is so clear.

The mountains are also so verdant and lush.

But people can no longer be seen.

"O Earth...... My home, after all, is on earth. Fang Cheng murmured softly in his heart, touching the scenery and thinking of people, watching the lake and reminiscing.

When Zhang Boyuan heard Wan Huiyu's sneering words, he became angry.

He's an archaic.

An ordinary person dares to mock and insult himself?

Zhang Boyuan snorted coldly, and was about to take a step, suddenly-

A man was on the surface of the South Lake, running wildly.

"How is that possible?"

Tang Rongwei and other girls on the side, the corners of their eyes jumped.

If you say that the old man in the dark coat, sitting on the water, can also be explained by magic, blinding, and scientific and technological means.

So the middle-aged man in front of him, treading water, is completely shocked!

Tang Rongwei's body froze: "What's wrong with this world?"

The legendary archaeocratic really exists!

Then.

The middle-aged man who tread the water and ran wildly, let out a long laugh, the sound waves vibrate, and the lake rippled visible to the naked eye, spreading from afar.

"Sect Master Qian, why did you change into a black lily today?"

The middle-aged man rose like a lotus flower step by step, stepped on the surface of the lake, and came easily.

The old man in the pitch-black robe, Qian Xingjue, was still sitting on the water, not moving at all, but the murderous words were spreading.

"Because today ...... Kill someone!"

This sentence contains a deep chill and a rolling murderous aura.

The sound alone made Tang Rongwei and other girls suffocate with fear.

The middle-aged man stepped on his toes, splashed water, came to the old man in the cloth, and said in a low voice: "There are still twelve days." Grandmaster Qian, after the twelfth day, can you go with you? ”

Qian Xingjue said lightly: "Yes." ”

The middle-aged man let out a long laugh and jumped to the lakeside: "Haha!

The sound reverberates.

Tang Rongwei shook her head fiercely and looked at Zhang Boyuan: "The myth of the ancient body going to the sky and entering the sea...... Is it all true?"

She already believed it in her heart, but still wanted to ask.

Zhang Boyuan nodded.

"The Elder Cloth is the Grandmaster of the Ancient Body, who can kill people with a wave of his hand and break the stone, and he can kill people when he leaves his body, which is terrifying, and it can be called the limit of human beings. ”

"The strength of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster can no longer be described by data. It is rumored that three years ago, this Grandmaster of the Clothed Cloth went to the Kamayu Prairie and killed hundreds of fierce tigers alive, just to comprehend the roar of the tiger and create ancient moves. ”

"Giggle......" The purple short-haired girl's throat seemed to be pinched, and her eyes widened.

Tang Rongwei shook her teeth and asked softly, "Sect Master Huajin, is he the most powerful Gu Body?"

Zhang Boyuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Of course not, above the Sect Master of Huajin, there are also real people." Gang Qi real people flying in the sky at low altitude and going to the sea to catch giant whales are all ordinary things, and I don't know much about this kind of realm. ”

"Flying low, catching the giant whale?" Tang Rongwei was completely frightened, and the other three girls looked at each other in horror.

They just came out to visit South Lake.

But I didn't want to, I encountered such an incredible thing.

Their hearts were tumbling with turbulent waves, and their eyes gradually turned from shock to longing, and the door to a new world was opened.

"Boyuan, come here. ”

In the distance, a black-haired old man waved at Zhang Boyuan.

Zhang Boyuan looked over, explained a few words to Tang Rongwei and others, and hurriedly walked over, it was the ruler of Zhang Boshi's family and his grandfather.

But before we go--

Zhang Boyuan squinted at Wan Huiyu coldly, as well as the young man in white, Fang Cheng, and sneered:

"When the battle of the grandmasters is over, I will let you understand what life is better than death!

An ordinary person dares to sneer and insult himself?

Look for death.

Zhang Boyuan squinted his eyes, flashed with coldness, and sneered again, before walking towards the place where the ruler of the Zhang Bo family and his grandfather stood.

"Oh?"

Fang Cheng closed his eyes, lay on the dirt and grass leisurely, and said with a light smile: "I'll see later, how he makes me understand." ”

Wan Huiyu also chuckled and looked at Zhang Boyuan's back with pity.

Tang Rongwei stood stunned, not knowing what to think.

The purple-haired girl touched Tang Rongwei's shoulder and laughed in a low voice: "Rongwei, look." The young man in white is dressed as a couple with you. ”

The other two girls were also very interested and laughed quietly.

Their voices were too small to speak loudly because there were hundreds of people standing on the shores of the lake...... Most likely, they are all legendary archaeologists!

Tang Rongwei shook her head speechlessly: "What kind of couple outfit? ”

The short-haired girl shrugged.

"That's right. But the shoes, pants, and tops are all pure white, with no variegation, no patterns, and they are rare. ”

"To be exact. A girl next to her smiled slyly: "It's not uncommon, it's basically none, this fate ...... Gee. ”

Tang Rongwei smiled bitterly and waved her hand.

Seeing such a mysterious and gorgeous world of ancient people, where did she still have any thoughts to consider insignificant feelings?

What's more, this young man in white provoked Zhang Boyuan.

Zhang Boyuan is an ancient scholar.

Tang Rongwei thought sadly.

The other three girls also gradually came back to their senses, and after their IQ recovered, they couldn't help but look at Fang Cheng with pity and sympathy.

They are also ordinary people, and they have a kind of ...... The feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Young Transformation Sect Master Jiang Ping!"

"I heard that he is only twenty-three years old this year, what a young man!"

There was a lot of talk on the lakeside.

Tang Rongwei and the other four girls glanced at each other and hurriedly looked into the distance.

The sun is shining and the lake is clear.

On the north side of the lake, a bamboo raft comes leisurely.

The bamboo raft went straight down the water, and on top of it stood a pair of beautiful people.

A man in green clothes, his face is thin and handsome, and his temperament is cold and arrogant. Beside him, there was a beautiful woman in the same blue dress, wearing a parasol.

"Isn't that a twenty-year-old rich beauty! The news says she's worth billions!" exclaimed the short-haired purple girl.

"She's also an archaic!?"

The short-haired purple girl said.

Tang Rongwei was stunned for a moment, and then was taken aback: "Could it be that the ...... who actually controls power and money in this world Are they all archaic!?"

on a bamboo raft.

Jiang Ping turned his head to look at his confidante, and said softly: "Jiajia, you go down first, after this battle, I will take you to see your mother." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

The beautiful woman looked at Jiang Ping gently, and then her body moved, like a bird, flying down to the edge of the lake.

"Bang. ”

The beautiful woman floated down to the shore of the lake.

Jiang Ping stood on the bamboo raft, murderous and awe-inspiring.

"Qian Xingjue!"

"Today is your time of death!"

"Boom!"

Jiang Ping trampled down with one foot, smashing the bamboo raft in an instant, and the lake rippled!

"Boom!"

Jiang Ping landed with two feet again, cutting through the lake!

Carrying endless killing intent and evil aura, Jiang Ping's eyes were indifferent, and he rushed to kill the old man in the dark clothes and Qian Xingjue!

Qian Xing stepped out and landed on the calm water.

In an instant, the surface of Nanhu Lake, which was a hundred meters in radius, trembled.

"Boom!"

He shot out like an arrow.

On the surface of the South Lake, a white water mark wave is rowed, like a giant ship riding the wind and waves!

This white wave, like the roar of the angry sea, rippling countless splashes, like a huge shark, crazy to stir up the waves.

Calm lake, wind and rain in an instant!

"Boom!"

Jiang Ping twisted his body, forming an extremely peculiar posture of strength, the cold light in his eyes soared, and a fist smashed on Qian Xingjue's palm.

"Haha! This is the young grandmaster?" Qian Xingjue let out a long roar, and with his big hand, he grabbed Jiang Ping's wrist tightly.

"Not good!"

Jiang Ping's heart trembled, and he understood that he had fallen into a disadvantage.

As soon as he made contact, he showed defeat and was grabbed by Qian Xingjue's wrist.

He snorted coldly, and his left hand slashed down, carrying a tearing wind sound, hitting Qian Xingjue's head.

"Hah!"

Qian Xing screamed violently.

He slapped Jiang Ping's slashing hand with his right hand, and then twisted his waist and threw Jiang Ping down fiercely.

By the power of the Shock.

Qian Xing's body seemed to be stagnant in mid-air, and with a big star wrestler, Jiang Ping was thrown into the lake.

"Boom!"

Huge waves rise.

Jiang Ping's head plunged into the surface of the South Lake.

The lake was smashed into a depression by a huge force, and it took three or four seconds for the rolling waves to fill the depression.

"Big star wrestler! too domineering!" everyone at the lakeside discussed.

"Whoa!"

Jiang Ping came out of the lake and struck with both hands, or elbows, or fists, or hand knives.

Qian Xing was in mid-air, but he was not flustered, holding his hands together to resist all attacks.

"Qian Xingjue!"

Jiang Ping roared angrily, and a cold light flashed.

"Huh!"

Qian Xingjue retreated ten meters violently, tightly covering his right arm and shoulder, and a deep knife wound that could be seen in the bone, and blood was gurgling.

"Hehe, Qian Xingjue, how is my knife technique?"

Jiang Ping held a short knife in his right hand and looked at it coldly.

Qian Xing snorted coldly, his body shook, and he burst out with cracking strength, and the pitch-black robe shattered inch by inch, turning into black cloth.

"Mercury crashes!"

Qian Xingjue stomped hard with his right foot.

"Boom!"

The surface of the water exploded.

The lake splashed.

Qian Xingjue grasped the water droplets one by one with the palm of his hand, and the crumbling force pushed the water droplets one by one, like a pearl smashing a jade plate, and blasted towards Jiang Ping.

"Humph!"

Jiang Ping snorted coldly and retreated again and again, the sword shadow flickering again and again.

With only a short knife, he resisted all of Qian Xing's Mercury Collapse Ancient Body moves.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two figures were like afterimages.

The collision bombardment continued.

"Is this the archacologist?" the short-haired girl shuddered.

Qian Xing walked on the water, broke through the air, and stepped on the water wall of more than ten meters, controlling the water droplets, killing people invisibly.

Jiang Ping stepped through the surface of the South Lake in one step, and the short knife in his hand was fierce, slashing the surface of the lake into monstrous waves.

Turning over the river and the sea!

Heaven into the water!

Tang Rongwei and the others were trembling, and the battle between the two Ancient Body Transformation Masters completely exceeded their imagination.

"Die!"

Qian Xing shot again and again, struck the water droplets, and during the shuttle of his palms, he was like an antelope hanging on its horns, imaginative and unpredictable.

After such a set of combos, Jiang Ping was beaten back again and again.

At this time-

"Ahh

"They're coming!"

The short-haired girl with purple exclaimed in surprise, her body trembling and wanting to retreat.

But her nervous limbs were weak, and she was numb from shock, and she fell directly to the ground, kicking her feet continuously, but she couldn't stand up.

Tang Rongwei and the others were also stunned, and they were trembling.

"Boom, boom!"

Thirty meters away.

Twenty meters away.

Ten meters!

It's close!

Tang Rongwei's beautiful eyes were wide open.

Her heart was full of remorse...... They should have stood a little farther away!

In Tang Rongwei's frightened vision, in Zhang Boyuan's hesitant gaze in the distance, in the places where many lines of sight were focused.

A young man in white stretched leisurely and stood up.

A thick and clear voice suddenly resounded on the surface of the South Lake.

"You guys, go play somewhere else. ”