Wu Youliang turned around suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked straight at the figure on the rocks high upstream, his face was full of purple gas, covering his uncertain look.

Almost at the same moment when Wu Youliang rose from the river, the figure on the high mountain jumped and flew off the ground.

However, as soon as the man saw Wu Youliang's method of lightening and indulging, he suddenly turned back in the air, like a wild goose circling back, and fell back on the high stone.

The waves of the Yellow River are rolling, surging one after another, but no matter how fast and fierce the waves are, it is difficult to soak Wu Youliang's knees.

"Who are you?"

The figure roared loudly, but there was a little more tremor in the howling, obviously with his years of qi cultivation kung fu, he couldn't suppress the slightest bit of horror underground.

"Master Yue, you have been chasing and killing all the way for so many days, why don't you recognize me when I fall into the water for a while."

Wu Youliang roared with a lion, rolling sound waves, shaking the void and trembling, and the surrounding waves seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and the waves instantly decreased.

"Impossible!" Yue Buqun suddenly roared, very out of shape.

Wu Youliang snorted, flicked his sleeve robe, like a giant kun out of the water, turned into a giant peng, the long river is like a stream, the body is flashing, the water is difficult to cross the Yellow River.

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......" Yue Buqun muttered to himself, his face shocked.

Wu Youliang stared at the figure on the mountain rock high upstream, the purple qi on his face dissipated, revealing the blue and red qi, but his mood fluctuated, so that the qi and blood were turbulent, which helped to form the inside and outside.

The dantian shook again, and the body seemed to be static and moving, as if it was going to fly up in the next moment.

It's just that he suddenly glanced at what he was wearing, his eyebrows furrowed, and his inner breath slowly calmed down.

A blue shirt that he used to feel was flowing out of the dust, but now he looks so uncomfortable.

At that moment, Wu Youliang shook the dantian, lifted the lion's roar and shouted, "Master Yue, after seven days, I will visit the Huashan Mountain Gate in the next decision, and your Excellency's advice over the past few days will be doubled." ”

The surging sound suppressed the rushing sound of the Yellow River, all the way to the cliff slope a few miles away.

Then, he turned his internal breath, wisps of white gas rose from his body, his wet clothes were dry and refreshing in an instant, and his inner breath penetrated his ears, listening to the movements of the surrounding land for nearly ten miles, and flashed away in one direction.

Yue Buqun's purple aura flashed a few times on his face, his expression was gloomy, he stood in place for a stick of incense, and finally flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away.

……

Qianlingyu, mainly engaged in expensive Sichuan satin, and hired dozens of embroiderers from Jiangsu Weaving Yamen at a high price, it is the most prestigious silk village in Chang'an City, and the dignitaries and nobles who come to the door every day, and the rich businessmen and giants are endless.

On this day, as soon as the store opened, a customer came.

"Guest officer!"

An attendant immediately greeted him, and he glanced at the guest, and his expression couldn't help but become cramped, and his ability to greet and send him seemed to be gone.

"Go, and call your treasurers." The guest is Wu Youliang.

"Yes!" The attendant was pardoned, and immediately ran to the inner hall to call the shopkeeper.

"Guest, what do you command?" The shopkeeper was called out by the attendant, and his expression was a little impatient, but when he saw that Wu Youliang was good, he unconsciously bowed down.

"I want to wear the best clothes, do well, have a lot of rewards, do not do well......" Speaking of this, Wu Youliang stepped on his luck and silently stepped out a footprint of more than an inch and nearly two inches deep.

"This master, please rest assured, the small shop will satisfy you." The shopkeeper's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, and he looked at the footprints on the ground, and his body bent even lower.

An hour later, Wu Youliang wore a dark blue silk robe and a golden and red robe, and walked out of Qianduan, and the shopkeeper and a group of men bowed all the way to the door of the store.

Wu Youliang walked slowly for a while, looked up slightly, and saw the sign of Qixian Building from a distance, he stopped, and his face showed a little complicated.

Here, he got half a volume of Zixia Secrets, and here, he was chased all the way for a few days and nights, and he almost died several times.

It's all worth it, though.

Compared with the internal strength of the side door of the Demon Gate, although the internal strength of the Xuanmen is slow to improve, it has a solid foundation and has other mysteries.

And when it reaches a certain level, it can't be conscious, and it is self-motivated, that is, it moves unintentionally.

After pondering on the spot for a while, Wu Youliang was about to leave, when suddenly his ears moved, and he breathed inside, listened for a while, and immediately flashed his body and approached the Immortal Tower.

On the first floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, there were actually a lot of martial arts people.

At the middle table, there were six people.

One person is burly and has a heavy breath, one is tall and thin, and his breath is clear, and one person is medium, and his face flashes blue and red from time to time, and all three of them are dressed in Songshan costumes.

The other three were all fifty or sixty years old, but they wore the long sword of the Huashan faction at their waists, one had a full face and a scorched face, one was short, and the last one was lean.

This table seems to be the person in charge, they don't use chopsticks, they just discuss affairs.

"Songshan's Tota hand Ding Mian! Crane hand Lu Bai! Big yin and yang hands are thick! The seal of Huashan Sword Sect is uneven, Cheng is not worried, Cong does not give up, I don't know if the monk and the six immortals of Peach Valley will come, if they also come, Huashan will be lively! Wu Youliang looked at a few people, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ding, Brother Lu, thanks to the kindness of Senior Brother Zuo, the head of your faction, I will do my best to win the position of the head of Huashan to help Senior Brother Zuo complete the great cause." Feng Buping picked up the wine glass and drank it dry in one gulp.

"Brother Feng, you're welcome." Ding Mian raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't hide it from my brother, this trip to Huashan is not only about the gateway to Huashan, but also about the rise and fall of the Wuyue Sword Sect." Lu Bai said suddenly, "It's because our faction got a secret report, and in a secret cave in Huashan Siguo Cliff, there are engraved sword moves that were lost by my Wuyue Sword Sect back then. ”

"What?!" Feng Buping stood up in shock, "Is this true?" ”

"Absolutely." Lu Bai's face suddenly flashed a little cold, "However, those sword moves were all destroyed." ”

"Somebody did that!" The scorched yellow on Feng Buping's face was even heavier.

"Thousands of miles alone!" The big yin and yang hand music is thick and bites word by word.

"How can it be!" Feng Buping and the three of them shouted angrily in unison.

"In addition to him, Yue Buqun's beloved daughter was also thinking about the cliff at that time." Ding Mian said.

"What Senior Brother Ding means, Yue Buqun's daughter is likely to have obtained those sword moves, if she gets it, wouldn't Yue Buqun also ......" Feng Buping said.

"Therefore, this trip to Huashan must not be a little missile, and when necessary......" Lu Bai stretched out his hand and slashed into the void, showing a bit of evil on his face.

Hearing this, Wu Youliang smiled even more at the corner of his mouth, his figure flashed, and he left the Qixian Tower.

"Who?!"

Ding Mian seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around, but there was no one, but there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

"But there's somebody?"

"Back to Uncle Ding, the disciples didn't see it." Dozens of disciples from the surrounding tables stood together and bowed back.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Ding Mian had a little yin on his face, but Lu Bai and the others were shocked.

……

Wu Youliang set foot on the realm of the Huashan faction again.

Revisiting the old place, the skills are different, and the mood is different.