The big waves are sweeping the sand, and how many romantic characters are all paid and laughed about.......

A day later, Jun Qianye practiced the knife by the river, rolling the river, and the huge waves hit the shore, which was similar to the knife momentum of Ping Tianjue.

The waves poured for thousands of miles, like a giant dragon covered with golden scales, and the sound of the waves was deafening.

Jun Qianye was infected, the knife in his hand danced faster and faster, and the aura of his whole body was injected into the knife, and the knife was in harmony with his will, and the sword light turned into an invisible dragon, flying and dancing with his knife skills.

Suddenly, the river became fierce again, and countless waves were like majestic soldiers wearing silver armor. The river roared, as if it was beating drums and gathering generals, and the army was ready to go, and the soldiers were invincible.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the song is sad.

A murderous aura burst out from Jun Qianye's chest, burning like a raging fire.

His sword technique instantly became restless, his aura was rolling, and Jun Qianye jumped up and stepped on the river to fight with the waves. His eyes were red, the butcher knife in his hand was pointing high to the sky, and a knife light rushed up more than ten zhang, and the knife disc dragon was entangled, overwhelming the Quartet.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"

Jun Qianye is full of pride, the long roaring mountains and forests, facing the huge waves that are rushing in the face, the light of the ten zhang knife splits down, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, with dazzling brilliance, staggered with the huge waves, suddenly erupts, and the river explodes from all directions in an instant!

Back on the shore, the waves were still the same, and Jun Qianye said in his heart: "Grandpa Butcher's knife can be flat, but I can't even calm the waves now, and it's still far away." ”

......

"Good knife technique!"

At this moment, a heroic voice sounded: "I didn't expect that there was such a pride in this great wilderness, but it's a pity that it's not my Su family's boy." ”

The sound was not loud, but when it reached the ears, it roared like a bell.

Suddenly, Jun Qianye only felt that the daylight above his head was dim, and he hurriedly raised his head. A huge snow-capped mountain appeared in the sky, covered with snow, and there were faintly countless heavenly demons flying around it.

A clean light shone out from the snow-capped mountains, as if to dye everything around them white.

Jun Qianye felt that this snow mountain was very familiar, and it was clear where he had seen it, a few days ago, Su Luoxue and the white ape fought against each other, and it seemed that the big snow mountain was used, but at that time, Su Luoxue's snow mountain was floating with begonia flowers, and there were countless gods and demons on this snow mountain, and it was countless times smaller in terms of scale.

There is a middle-aged man standing on the snowy mountain, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance, a white dragon embroidered on a colored plain clothes, the dragon's tail wrapped around his waist, and the dragon's head attached to his shoulder.

A pair of eyes shine on the cold star, the two curved eyebrows are like paint brushes, and the chest is broad, as if there is a majesty that is invincible.

The man looked down from the snowy mountain and said, "Young man, where did you learn this sword technique?" ”

Jun Qianye has been in the Great Wilderness since he was a child, and he has never been afraid of heaven and earth, but when facing this middle-aged man, he somehow felt a burst of weakness out of thin air.

Jun Qianye hesitated: "I learned it from my parents." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "The elders of your family are in this great wilderness?"

Jun Qianye nodded.

"But you don't know where you live?"

Jun Qianye was depressed and pointed in the direction of the hidden village.

"Thank you. The middle-aged man was polite, bowed in thanks, and then flew away in the direction of Yin Village on the snowy mountain.

Jun Qianye stood in place, wondering, "Could this be Su Luoxue's family?" ”

Jun Qianye immediately set off to return to the village, and met the monk grandfather on the way.

When the monk saw that he didn't say a word, he grabbed his hand and hurried to the village.

The monk said: "Where did you run away at night, I will look for you for a long time." ”

Jun Qianye said: "I went to the river to practice swordsmanship, as the saying goes, the stupid bird flies first, and diligence can make up for the clumsiness." ”

"You're as good as a monkey, and you're a fart. The monk looked incredulous.

"Third grandfather, is there something happening in the village?" Jun Qianye thought of showing the man just now: "Could it be that he arrived in the village so soon?"

The monk haha, revealing a malicious smile: "Your father-in-law has come to see you, and your mother-in-law has ordered me to take you back." ”

"Huh?!"

Jun Qianye was shocked, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, and when he was unprepared, he shook off the monk's hand and turned around to run away.

"Where to run! Come back to the Buddha. The monk grabbed it with his big hand, and the lotus flower in his palm surged, and he took Jun Qianye back and picked him up like a chicken.

"Just you, a little finch of the house, still want to fight with me?"

Jun Qianye was carried by the monk and galloped in mid-air, like a mourning exam.

What a horrible creature!

How many heroes and heroes can ride on horses and rivers and achieve supreme feats, and they can hold their bows and set for a long time and gain rare fame, but they are all under the power of this terrifying creature, bowing their heads and not daring to disobey in the slightest.

"Third grandfather, my good third grandfather, I... I have an urgent need to urinate..."