Day to mid-day.

A clear laughter, as if stepping on a little, rose at the foot of Taipingguan Mountain: "Longxi Town Fengjia, He Zhang League's lord stands on the ground and flies into the sky, and I add another pillar to the Xuanbei Jianghu." ”

Outside the Taiping Pass, nearly 100 children of the Yingting Feng family who sat on the tall horses, carried long swords, and wore white robes and green cloaks, clasped their fists in the direction of the top of the mountain and shouted: "Congratulations to Zhang Mengzhu on flying to the sky!"

The shouts containing true qi are like huge waves that sweep the clouds and spread throughout the entire Taiping Pass.

Zhang Chu and Liang Yuanchang, who heard the voice, walked side by side to the edge of the high platform at the gate of the main altar, and saw the wind flying slowly towards the main altar at almost turtle speed.

This old man is dressed very ceremoniously today, with a long robe with blue unicorn patterns on a white background with fluttering sleeves, not to mention a pound-heavy silver sword spine with a high crown and a bright blind eye, and even the elegant silver threads of the past are neatly tied on the top of his head today.

Zhang Chu tilted his head slightly, and said with a low smile: "Ghosts and old spirits, old people!"

Liang Yuanchang put his hands on his shoulders and smiled faintly.

Immediately, Zhang Chu's face turned grim, and he shouted: "The four-phase grandmaster of the Yingfeng family!"

"Boom. ”

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The majestic sound of drums resounded through Taiping Pass in an instant.

is still maintaining the masterful wind in the air, and when he hears the drums, a faint smile also floats on his old face.

The sedan chair is carried by people and carried by everyone, nothing more!

After a while, the wind fell gently on the high platform.

Zhang Chu smiled and arched his hands to greet him: "Fourth master, you're done." ”

Feng Sixiang also returned the salute with a smile on his face: "You're polite, isn't it? Your flying banquet, old man, I have to climb over even if I climb!"

Zhang Chu: "Words are serious, you should be strong, our Xuanbei rivers and lakes will still point to you at the helm!"

After a pause, he turned around, moved his steps very naturally, stood behind Liang Yuanchang's side, and made a gesture of please: "Fourth master, let me introduce, this is the junior senior brother, the 'soul chaser' Liang Yuanchang!"

Feng Sixiang nodded with a smile, there was no consternation in his eyes: "Blue is better than blue, if Brother Liang Xian can see your senior brother today, how happy he should be!"

Liang Yuanchang was unmoved, and arched his hand with a light smile, which was considered a courtesy.

Zhang Chuming knew that this old man must be relying on the old man to sell the old nonsense, or did he have to give Feng Si a compliment, and excused: "Oh, the fourth master has an old relationship with the family teacher?"

Feng Sixiang stroked his beard with emotion: "There has been a relationship......

Zhang Chu pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, a mouthful of old groove stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

That's the benefit of living long.

That's, that's coming with your mouth open.

And even if you know he's, you can't debunk him.

Because people of his generation have long since died, where can I prove it?

Just as Zhang Chu was about to accompany Feng Sixiang into the main altar and take a seat, a blazing vermilion light pierced the sky and came from the east: "Old decay Jiuyang, He Zhang Meng's master is flying to the sky!"

As soon as Zhang Chu raised his eyes when he heard the sound, he saw that the vermilion light exploded in the sky, and a thin figure fell.

Although the figure is thin, the majestic coercion that descends with the figure makes nearly 100,000 people in Taiping Pass feel like a thousand pounds of weight in an instant!

Seeing this, Zhang Chu waved his hands and said in a long voice: "Junior Zhang Chu, welcome the seniors of Jiuyang!"

The majestic coercion dissipated in an instant.

The old man's chuckle sounded in the ears of everyone in the Taiping Pass: "Since we have entered the sky, you and I are peers!"

Zhang Chu's heart warmed slightly.

These old-timers, in order to cheer him on, can be regarded as giving out an old face!

As soon as the Master of Jiuyang landed, a peaceful voice came from the north.

"Yunwai Sect Le Qingyang, with his disciple He Zhang Meng, the Lord of the League will fly to the sky!"

As soon as everyone in Taiping Pass looked up, they saw two tall figures of white-clothed Shengxue, coming from the Northern Imperial Sword!

Zhang Chu hurriedly said: "After the end of school, enter Zhang Chu, and welcome the head of the family!"

"Knock knock. ”

"Bang bang. ”

Amid the majestic drums, the crisp sound of firecrackers rang out at the same time in both the upper and lower towns.

The curling green smoke slowly rose, setting off the two snow-white figures falling from Edgeworth, as if they were among the gods!

Just as the shock of the hearts of many people in the rivers and lakes who came to congratulate in Taiping Pass climbed to the top, a burst of shouts like thunder on a dry day suddenly sounded above the nine heavens: "Shangyuan Xiang clan, He Zhang Alliance Lord stands on the ground and flies into the sky!"

In the midst of the shouting, a burly figure fell straight from the sky!

It is different from the point-to-point coercion that the Master of Jiuyang has just released.

This burst of shouting, full of Jin Ge's breath, sounded in the ears of everyone in Taiping Pass like thunder, and directly caused many people in Taiping Pass who were still immersed in the appearance of Yueqing Yang's master and apprentice to be immortal, and they all pulled out their swords in fright!

Zhang Chu's face suddenly sank.

The Master of Jiuyang just released his coercion.

It was to give him Zhang Chu a cheer.

And Xiang Zun burst into applause.

But it's for himself!

The nature is completely different!

Maybe it's not enough to slap him in the face.

But to make such a show at his Zhang Chu's flying banquet, obviously he didn't treat him Zhang Chu as a dish!

How?

The master of the Xuanbei Martial Arts Alliance, can't get by!

Before Zhang Chu could make a move, Liang Yuanchang, who was standing beside Zhang Chu, had already stepped forward and slammed his palm at Xiang Zun who fell from the sky: "Your father and mother didn't teach you...... Is it a hospitality?"

Suddenly, a flame as big as a carriage rose into the sky.

Xiang Zun was not afraid, stomped his feet heavily, and a brown mountain phantom floated above his body, and he did not dodge or dodge into the flame palm that rose into the sky!

"Boom. ”

In the midst of an earth-shattering roar.

The flaming palms burst open, turning into rippling flames that swung in all directions.

A residual strength swept over the top of Kotou Mountain, and in an instant, the pavilions, stone tables and chairs built on the top of the mountain were erased, and even the mountain seemed to have been cut off!

In the center of the firelight, Xiang Zun was wrapped in the phantom shadow of the mountain and brutally broke through the rippling firelight, and Mount Tai fell straight towards Liang Yuanchang like a top.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Chu sighed lightly.

He probably had a hundred reasons why he couldn't do it.

But at the moment when Liang Yuanchang made a move.

All the reasons are gone.

"Master Zhang, don't be impulsive, if you have something to say......"

Zhang Chu stepped forward in the shouts of the four phases of the wind, stood on Liang Yuanchang's side, used his hand as a knife, and slashed at Xiang Zun who fell from the sky with a fluttering knife.

"The world is peaceful. ”

He said lightly.

In the next second, Zhang Chu's body was full of golden light.

Tens of thousands of inch-long golden light short knives successfully gathered a thick torrent of golden light, surging towards Xiang Zun.