Chapter 57: The Eight Directions Evil Spirit Array

"Poof.. Cough!" Seeing the embarrassed appearance of Huo Qingting in the valley below, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but laugh out loud all of a sudden, and coughed slightly.

"Yun Haoyang, can you not gloat so much?" Luo Xiu, who was looking down a little nervously on the side, heard Yun Haoyang's laughter, and couldn't help frowning sideways and glanced at him helplessly.

"Okay, don't laugh!" waved his hand slightly to hold back a smile, and then Yun Haoyang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Tang Xinlian, who was also slightly embarrassed and had his hair a little messy, and couldn't help muttering softly: "Hey, it's a pity, the big beauty didn't fall through her clothes!"

"What?" Li Yun in her arms couldn't help but look up at Yun Haoyang with a slight frown.

"Oh, nothing! I mean, it's a pity, a bunch of incapable waste!" raised his eyebrows slightly, and then Yun Haoyang laughed casually.

Hearing this, Li Yun glanced at Yun Haoyang slightly, and even her beautiful eyes flashed downward, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and said, "Haoyang, what kind of bloodthirsty ape, how can it be so powerful?"

"It's not that the bloodthirsty divine ape is powerful, but the following guys are incompetent!" Yun Haoyang smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "The current bloodthirsty divine ape is already a great injury to the vitality, and they can't exert their full strength at all, but they still can't even hurt the bloodthirsty divine ape!"

His brows jumped, and he stretched out his hand to slightly support the cold-aged Luo Xiu, who was holding his chest and had a slightly pale face, and flashed the cold aura of the mountain cliff: "Luo Sha, how is it?

"It's nothing, just breathe!" he said softly, shaking his head slightly, and then Luo Sha slowly sat down.

Seeing this, Luo Xiu, who frowned slightly, heard Yun Haoyang's disdainful words, and couldn't help but turn to look at Yun Haoyang and said angrily: "Yun Haoyang, don't talk here." If you have the ability, why don't you do it yourself?"

"You guys, you're just too anxious!What are you anxious about?Isn't that blood lingzhi still there?can't run away!Can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Yun Haoyang pouted and smiled when he saw this.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel a little angry and speechless.

At this time, Huo Qingting, who fled back to the cliff in embarrassment, couldn't help but look angrily at the old man in Tsing Yi who seemed to be asleep leaning against the mountain wall and said, "Old Tsing Yi, what do you mean? We all made a move, but you agreed but didn't make a move, do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?"

"I said I would shoot when it mattered. However, you guys are too bad, you only played a few tricks and failed, I haven't found a chance to make a move!" The old man in Tsing Yi said casually, but one sentence almost made Huo Qingting vomit blood angrily.

At this time, Tang Xinlian, Master Wuguo, etc., also looked a little unsightly.

"Hey, you juniors, do you have to make a move on my old man?" The old man in Tsing Yi, who looked lazy, said again helplessly.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless for a while.

"If the seniors are too troublesome, why do you want to come here?" A slightly cold and clear voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a blue phantom flashed to the top of the mountain not far away, and it was Lan Lingyue, who was wearing a dark blue robe and carrying a long sword.

"Lan Lingyue, it's not good to talk to the seniors like this! The seniors just came to see the excitement, so naturally they won't fight with us juniors for anything!" As soon as Lan Lingyue's words fell, a cold and pleasant female voice sounded later, and then I saw a white phantom falling on the top of the mountain where Yun Haoyang was located like a fairy, and it was Zhuge Ningxue, who was dressed in white and also carrying a long sword.

As she spoke, Zhuge Ningxue turned to look at the old man in Tsing Yi and said with the corners of her mouth curled: "Senior, what I said is right, right?"

"Hehe, Zhuge girl, your mouth is still so tight!" The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and then looked at Lan Lingyue with a flash of his eyes and said, "Boy, is your master's old woman dead?"

Hearing this, Lan Lingyue, who raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath slightly, and said indifferently: "There is a concern of the seniors, everything is fine with the family teacher!"

"It's all the same stinky temper!" The old man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, and shook his head slightly and whispered to himself.

"You kid is really here!" her beautiful eyes flashed, and Zhuge Ningxue, who was looking at Yun Haoyang with a slight sideways head, couldn't help but speak.

When Yun Haoyang heard this, he smiled and arched his hand: "Auntie, you see that there are so many masters here today, if the little nephew is in trouble later, you can't stand by and watch!"

"Auntie?" Luo Xiu on the other side couldn't help but look at him a little strangely when he heard this.

And Zhuge Ningxue also frowned when she heard this, and even sneered slightly: "You still need my help?"

"Of course, my aunt's strength is outstanding, and she is a heroine among women, and Haoyang has always admired her. You see, if the little nephew is in any danger, you are embarrassed not to help, right?" Yun Haoyang smiled and said: "Of course, if there is any danger to my aunt in turn, Haoyang will save him even if he fights for his life!"

The beautiful eyes glanced at Yun Haoyang, Zhuge Ningxue couldn't help but flash a disdainful smile in her eyes, but she didn't speak again.

"Why do you call her aunt?" Li Yun couldn't help but ask Yun Haoyang softly.

"She's my cousin's aunt, so she called along!" Yun Haoyang also muttered softly to explain.

And at this moment, Huo Qingting looked at Lan Lingyue with a slight light in his eyes and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is the number one sword in the southwest, Lan Shaoxia! With Lan Shaoxia here, we are more sure to deal with that bloodthirsty divine ape!"

"The first cheap in the southwest?" Yun Haoyang smiled slightly strangely when he heard this.

"It's just a false name! Lan Lingyue, that is, he is more powerful with his swordsmanship. However, it is not for nothing that the entire Huaxia swordsmanship is stronger than his younger generation of masters!" Zhuge Ningxue said disdainfully.

Listening to the sour taste in the cold and pleasant voice, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and then Yun Haoyang looked at Luo Xiu on the side and said, "Brother Luo, come, tell me, how many first-class people are there in this young generation of China?"

"There are quite a few masters of the younger generation of swords in Huaxia, and the eight most famous are known as the Eight Swords of Huaxia!" Luo Xiu suddenly said with a slightly shining gaze when he heard this: "Each of them is a congenital master, the real elite of the ancient martial arts world of the younger generation of Huaxia!"

"Oh, eight cheap, which eight cheap, is that Lan Lingyue one of them?" Yun Haoyang asked with an interested smile when he heard this.

Nodding slightly, Luo Xiu immediately said, "That's right! Lan Lingyue is the fifth-ranked Lingshuang Sword among the eight people!"

"Fourth?" Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but smile and said, "That's good! However, I'm very interested in who the three above him are, especially the first swordsman of the younger generation in Huaxia!"

Luo Xiu suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and was about to speak, when a cold voice sounded: "This, I can tell you!"

"Huh?" raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head sideways to look at the cold young man who suddenly appeared on the side, wearing a green robe and carrying a dark red scabbard and a long sword, and was slightly emaciated, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "It's you?"

"Xiao Mubai?" her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then Zhuge Ningxue looked at the visitor and said with a slight surprise.

"The new Qinglong Envoy of the Dragon Gang, Chixiao Sword Xiao Mubai?" Luo Xiu couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Chixiao Sword Xiao Mubai?" raised his eyebrows slightly, and then Yun Haoyang looked at this old friend and said, "How many swords are you?"

Hearing this, he glanced at Yun Haoyang slightly, and then Xiao Mubai said indifferently: "I'm ashamed, I'm just ranked sixth!"

"Sixth, worse than Lan Lingyue, it is indeed enough to be ashamed!" Yun Haoyang nodded slightly when he heard this, and smiled unceremoniously.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but Xiao Mubai didn't speak, but his eyes glanced in the direction where Lan Lingyue was.

"Hey, who is the first cheap?" Yun Haoyang looked at Xiao Mubai with a little impatience.

"The first sword?" raised his eyebrows slightly, and then Xiao Mubai said with a little pride: "Ten years ago, it was my teacher, the Qinglong envoy of the Dragon Gang, he was known as the first kendo master in China, and he once fought in the sword east to go to country R, and no one in the Eastern kendo was the teacher's opponent!"

"So good, no wonder you are ashamed!" smiled slightly, and then Yun Haoyang said angrily: "However, what I am asking is now, the current number one sword, who is he?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Mubaixuan, who was slightly silent, said slowly: "Tianya Ruthless Sword, the first person of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world of China, the first of the eight killers in the world dark world, chasing the wind and stepping on the snow-Xueya!"

"Is it him?" Yun Haoyang couldn't help but look moved when he heard this.

Once mixed in the killer world, Yun Haoyang thought that he was a god-like figure who knew that the killer number one on the list. It's just that Yun Haoyang didn't expect that this person was the first person in the young generation of swordsmen in Huaxia!