Dianwu Palace, between the nine peaks, is also linked together by a number of suspension bridges, walking on the suspension bridge, if you throw away timidity, the feeling of being in the clouds and fog is very enjoyable.

"Yo, isn't this my cousin? long time no see!"

As soon as Ying Ning and Zhang Yiyang stepped out of the suspension bridge and entered the scope of the seventh peak, they heard a man's voice.

Zhang Yiyang looked up, this is a man who looks more gentle, white and clean, with an unconventional hairstyle, at first glance, he is the kind of man who is a little clean, such a man usually gives people a sense of femininity.

"Oh! it's the seventh cousin!"

Ying Ning replied lukewarmly, grabbed Zhang Yiyang's arm and walked to the left, obviously trying to deliberately bypass the other party.

And this seventh cousin saw Ying Ning pulling up the young man's movements, quite intimate, and was puzzled for a while, and then walked quickly to Zhang Yiyang and Ying Ning, and said: "Cousin, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you want to be with the seventh cousin?" By the way, they all say that my cousin brought back a man from outside, so it must be this one!

Zhang Yiyang replied slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yiyang!"

"Oh... It turned out to be Yi Gongzi, but Zhuo was never talented, and he may be a little lonely, I don't know which family this Yi clan is?"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yiyang knew that this Shen Gongzhuo was obviously sarcastic, and was about to speak, only to hear Ying Ning on the side preemptively say: "Seventh cousin, are you okay?

Shen Gong Zhuo froze obviously, and then quickly returned to his normal state, and said: "Oh! Then cousin, you are busy first! Seventh cousin is just curious, I will have time to discuss with this Yi Gongzi! You know that cousin likes to learn from masters on weekdays!"

Ying Ning didn't pay attention to Shen Gong Zhuo, but pulled Zhang Yiyang and walked directly towards the Dianwu Palace.

The Dianwu Hall is on the highest peak among the peaks, and there is really a feeling of seeing the small mountains at a glance.

When you step off the suspension bridge, you will be greeted by a two-meter-high fence wall with a red-painted paint surface that surrounds almost the entire peak.

The Dianwu Hall is composed of three large main halls, presenting the shape of a character, and the overall building materials are made of stones, and the stones are taken on the spot with the peaks that have been cut off.

Pushing open the stone door, Zhang Yiyang saw an old man playing with the big knife in his hand, this knife was one person high, almost the same as the big knife in the hand of Guan Gong in the previous life, but the blade was broken, as if it was broken by a hard object.

And although this knife is a broken knife, it is wielded in the hands of the old man.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, especially those bright eyes.

Seeing the two people standing not far in front of him, the old man took off into the air, and the big knife in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Yiyang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyang's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "It's good to come!" Then a plate axe appeared in his hand.

The reason why the young man chose the plate axe is because the material of this plate axe is similar to the big knife in the old man's hand, and it is a six-grade mysterious weapon, which is suitable for hard touching.

I saw that as soon as the plate axe came out, it slashed horizontally, and in a blink of an eye, it met the blow from the old man's stab.

Ding...!, the sound of metal collision shook people's eardrums, instantly making people tinnitus.

The old man's knife was just a temptation, and he didn't rely on internal force, and Zhang Yiyang also didn't rely on spiritual power, and completely relied on his own physical strength to collide with him.

Because from the moment the old man made a move, he clearly saw that there was no murderous intent in the old man's eyes, only a strong fighting spirit.

"Okay...!Come again!"

The old man shouted, withdrew his long knife, and then slashed domineeringly from top to bottom.

Zhang Yiyang raised the axe horizontally with both hands, blocked a blow, his body was short and quickly retreated, and then he grasped the handle of the axe with one hand, and slashed at the old man's chest with a sweep.

I saw the old man raise the knife and bounce off the opponent's attack, and then step out and quickly provoke from the bottom up.

Long knives are like guns, and long weapons like this only pay attention to a few words, picking, piercing, sweeping, splitting, and teasing, and the old man now uses both picking words to decide.

Zhang Yiyang took a step back and dodged the opponent's upward challenge, but the old man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the long knife in his hand stabbed directly, obviously using the word piercing.

Seeing the knife stabbed by the other party with a fierce momentum, Zhang Yiyang jumped high, and the plate axe quickly slashed out from top to bottom. Just as the blade of the axe slashed at the broken blade stabbed by the opponent.

However, the old man's arm strength was amazing, the green tendons in his arm were violent, and the raised knife did not move at all, only to see the blade tremble for a while, and then stopped.

Then the old man shouted: "Split...!"

The voice fell, and the old man rose from the ground, the big knife in his hand was behind his back, and then struggled down.

This knife carries a magnificent domineering, as if it can split the peak of this martial arts.

Zhang Yiyang shouted: "It's good to come!"

As he spoke, he grasped the handle of the axe, the blade of which hung freely to the ground, grinding a series of sparks on the stone surface with each step. Then he jumped hard, and the axe in his hand wheeled upwards from behind.

The two collided fiercely in mid-air, and the big swords and axes intersected several times, clanging and emitting brilliant sparks.

In this way, the old and the young beat from the sky to the earth, from far to near, until they were sweating profusely.

The old man's face was not red or breathless, he looked at the kid in front of him with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Good boy, your plate axe is not a weapon that you can take advantage of, but you can fight with the old man equally!

Zhang Yiyang calmed down his heavy breathing, clenched his fists respectfully, and said: "The seniors have praised it falsely, and the seniors are obviously humble to the juniors by fighting with the juniors with this residual knife!"

"Hey...!Young man, don't look at my knife as a broken knife, but this old guy has been with me for most of my life! Compared with ordinary weapons, although you and I have a tie, but I believe that you have more hands on knife skills than this board axe!"

Zhang Yiyang smiled and didn't refute.

At this time, Ying Ning stepped forward, smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao!"

Zhang Yiyang had already guessed that this old man was Uncle Zhao, but now Ying Ning affirmed it, and even more confirmed, and then opened his mouth and shouted, "Uncle Zhao!"

The old man laughed, looked at Ying Ning's eyes full of doting, and said casually: "You girl has been in the future for a long time, I thought you forgot Uncle Zhao!"

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, let me introduce you, this is Yi Yang! I met outside!" Ying Ning said, pulling Zhang Yiyang in front of Uncle Zhao.

Zhang Yiyang nodded and smiled at the old man, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Not only is the young man mentally good, but his strength is also much stronger than those dolls in the clan! Not bad...!"

Hearing the old man's praise, Ying Ning's small mouth curled even more.

"Let's go! I guess you didn't come to see my bad old man! Ning Yatou knows, except for the two halls in the back, you can't go! You can visit the front one casually, but after reading it, you have to put the old man back in his place, you know!"

After Uncle Zhao finished speaking, he picked up the big knife and walked towards the side hall.