Ye Qing appeared on the city tower, he was dressed in plain clothes and gray, standing there. Behind him stood an old man, the old man had thick white eyebrows, a long white beard, a ruddy complexion, and a calm breath, and he was a master at first glance!

"Master Hou, are you looking for me?" Looking at the people in the city, he called the white-clothed Hou.

"Ye Qing, your Zhenxi Mansion is really a big dog!" The white-clothed marquis raised his head and shouted angrily, reprimanding Ye Qing above.

"The dog has no guts, there is a life, you come to take it?" The corners of Ye Qing's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and mocked the white-clothed marquis!

"I'm here to take your dog's life!" Sudden change, Shen Luoyang rose from the roof of the car, with excellent light skills, seeing that he had gone up to the city tower, he slapped it with one palm, and took Ye Qing directly, and said, "Today I will avenge the shooter, wait for me to kill you, and then slaughter the Ye clan!"

Ye Qingyun palmed each other, low and snorted coldly.

"Arrogance!"

Boom~~~

The palms were facing each other, and a muffled sound came, stirring the surrounding air currents, resounding through the city gate. Shen Luoyang rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the roof of the car, raising his head and staring at Ye Qing tightly. Ye Qing took a step back, staring at Shen Luoyang in astonishment, he was able to shake his palm, which was beyond his expectations! The two eyes looked at each other, as if there were currents fighting each other, and the anger in his eyes was full of anger.

"You...... Have you joined the Grandmaster?" he asked, tentatively probing Shen Luoyang with doubts.

"Yes and what? Isn't it what? Today, I will definitely take your head to comfort the spirit of the sun in the sky!" Shen Luoyang stared at him, and his killing intent rose.

"Then I will fulfill you today and let you go with your wasteful brother, so that the two of you will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road!" Ye Qing said, but he kept secretly saying in his heart, "When you first enter the grandmaster, you have the strength to fight with me, and it will be a great and endless disaster in the future, and you must not stay today!"

Ye Qing and the old man jumped off the wall one after another, landed in the most central position, and looked directly at them. He said: "For more than half a month along the way, Ning Lao and I have been impatient to wait for a long time!"

"Ye thief, suffer death!" Shen Luoyang couldn't hold back the angry killing intent in his heart, and rose into the air with a violent shout, jumping three feet off the ground!

Ye Qing was silent, and drew his sword accordingly. Shen Luoyang faced each other with his bare hands, the sharpness of the sword, and the ferocity of his moves, which made him tired of dealing with it, and he was able to make a few moves, so he fell to the absolute disadvantage, which was beyond Liu Chen's expectations.

Liu Chen was anxious, his face was worried, he walked to the side of the white-clothed marquis, looked at Liu Nanjiang with pleading eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, and said, "Uncle, you can bring people back!"

Sou~~~

As soon as his body moved, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, he repelled Ye Qing's attack with one palm, and brought back Shen Luoyang, the speed was extremely fast, it happened in the blink of an eye, and people didn't have time to react! He sat firmly on the horse's back again, and the horse didn't notice that the person on his back had moved!

In the field, except for the old man and Ye Qing, the rest of the people were unable to react, their expressions were in a trance, and they were immediately shocked, especially the strong people in Zhenxi Mansion, the white-clothed marquis took Shen Luoyang away in the blink of an eye, and repelled Ye Qing with one palm, and they were stunned.

"This is your way of receiving the wind and washing the dust, and being hospitable?!" the white-clothed marquis looked at Ye Qing with a leisurely gaze and an indifferent expression.

Ye Qing barely suppressed the anger in his heart, concealed the strange look on his face, put his sword into the sheath, took a step forward, and said in a trance: "Hou Ye is not the Hou Ye of our Great Jiang Country, he doesn't drag mud and water, he doesn't hesitate at all, and he even makes Ye admire!"

The words were full of compliments, but they gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, and the blatant chill in his eyes, with a murderous appearance, made the four great masters of Zhendong Mansion raise their throats and be extremely nervous.

"You think that with just the two of you, you can stop Ben Hou's sword. The white-clothed marquis glanced at the old man contemptuously, looked at Ye Qing, and said slowly.

"Even if the old man looks down on the old man, the old man can't look down on himself!" The old man glanced at Ye Qing, Ye Qing stood beside the old man, smiling, very amiable.

"Old man Ning, Ben Hou doesn't want to make a move with you, so hurry up and get out of the way. Otherwise, don't blame Ben Hou, the sword is merciless!" The white-clothed Hou stared at the old man tightly and warned. His complexion changed slightly, this was the first time that the white-clothed marquis had shown a little melancholy, and it was just because he was standing here alone.

"Ye Qing, your opponent is me!" Shen Luoyang saw that the situation was unfavorable, and pointed the spearhead at Ye Qing, he was not afraid, his face was resentful, and his killing intent was soaring.

"Shen Luoyang, you are also worthy of it?!" The corners of Ye Qing's eyes condensed slightly, and the chill in his eyes was faintly surging, and he could see that he couldn't wait to slash down with a sword and cut down that Shen Luoyang.

"Come again!" Shen Luoyang borrowed Liu Chen's spear "Cangyuan", bullied up, and stabbed out with a shot, like thunder, it roared, stirring the sky and cracking the space.

The cold light flashed, and Ye Qing shouted angrily: "What a gut!"

Ingot bell~~

Drawing his sword again, he slashed at him, and the spear and sword slammed into each other. The sound was violent, and the ears roared continuously, and the people around them, seeing such a situation, were already frightened and scattered. This bustling street is now a depressed landscape, desolate, and empty, unable to keep up with the rhythm.

"Uncle, are they?" Liu Chen asked Liu Nanjiang, the white-clothed marquis, very worried about Shen Luoyang's safety, and his face was worried.

"Shen Luoyang is the hegemony of the sword, and it is even more difficult to exert all his strength if he abandons the sword now, at most six layers!" The white-clothed marquis explained to him, in the martial arts of the world, everyone has his own martial arts path.

"And he's now?"

Liu Chen didn't dare to be sure if Shen Luoyang would be Ye Qing's opponent if he used another one now! In short, it was Shen Luoyang's heyday, and he was also very worried about Shen Luoyang's safety, after all, Ye Qing was also one of the eight sects in the world, and there were only two eight sect powerhouses in Jiang State.

The so-called Eight Sects is not the title of the realm, but the title of the people in the rivers and lakes for the influential figures of the new generation that appear in each period and on the rivers and lakes! It also represents that the Eight Sects are the pinnacle of the world's grandmasters, and the existence of the second and second to the extreme path.

But later, after the changes of the times, countless changes of time. Gradually, the Eight Sects became the representatives of the world's grandmasters, but those who made the list were all the top masters of the world's grandmasters, no matter how long the changes were, the Eight Sects would always have only eight.

"Today, maybe another person will be listed in the Eight Sects, and one person will be removed from the list of this day!" he said leisurely.

The white marquis was also very nervous, he himself was also a strong man in the eight sects, but he was also looking forward to the birth of the new eight sects, and he was very excited.

"In a few years, our generation will have to withdraw from the stage of history and make room for the new generation of young geniuses to make room for this huge name of the Eight Sects! Stinky boy, you have to work hard!"

"Can he win?" Liu Chen didn't care about this, he was only worried about Shen Luoyang's safety at the moment, this was the first grandmaster he had included, and he didn't want to let him break like this. Perhaps, this will become his right-hand man in the future.

"Look at it yourself!" The white-clothed marquis didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand, Li Zhongcheng respectfully handed out the sword in his arms, took the sword, and immediately held the sword, looking at the overall situation, beware of the white-haired old man who closed his eyes and recuperated.

This old man is beyond the ranks of the eight sects, and he is the powerhouse of the eight sects of the previous generation. The automatic withdrawal of the previous generation and the rise of the next generation have become a default rule. Although, with the strength of the Eight Sects, the martial arts cultivator wants to reach the sky in a further difficult way. However, this does not mean that no one will be able to go further. Generally, as long as he makes a little progress, it is not an existence that their younger generation can compete with! Therefore, he has to be on guard at all times, and rescue Shen Luoyang at any time!