The evening breeze blows the gazebo on the surface of the mountain stream and lake, which is cool and comfortable, blowing away the heat of the body, which is very comfortable.

When he got closer, Situ Yi paused and looked at it calmly.

In the pavilion, the two of them breathe freely, the corners of their clothes are swept up by the breeze, and countless on the surface of the lake make the pavilion more hazy, and there is an indescribable breath that fills it, making people breathless.

Murong Cangshan!

The first family ruler of Qinghe County, one of the great grandmasters of the ground level, ranked twenty-third in the Great Sui Dynasty's "Peerless Great Grandmaster of the Earth List", second only to 'Guizang' Rong Xing'an, and is one of the pillars of optimus in the county. Famous for a long time, the Murong family has been rooted in Qinghe County for hundreds of years and is a native of the local school.

For hundreds of years, the legacy is terrifying, and the tentacles of the Murong family have extended to all aspects of Qinghe County.

There is a saying that if you want to find someone in Qinghe County, the fastest speed is not the government, but the Murong family, which shows that the Murong family is deeply rooted and has such a terrible heritage.

Situ Yi turned his head and looked at the somewhat unfamiliar old man.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, white hair and silver beard, his face is like a baby, and his crane hair is childish. The sideburns on both sides went straight into the sky, his eyes were like electricity, his expression was solemn, and he stared at it, with an inexplicable majesty.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Situ Yi faintly had some guesses.

"Situ Xiaoyou, you're already here, come in and sit down. Murong Cangshan smiled.

Situ Yi had a faint guess in his heart, and he did not refuse Murong Cangshan's kindness, and Situ Bao wanted to grow in the future, and the relationship with the first family of Qinghe County could not be stiffened.

"After passing the three levels, the 'Gun King' Situ has changed his name and is worthy of it, and the old man will give you a drink. ”

The guest sat down, and the strange old man raised a glass of wine and said with a smile on his face.

'Whew!'

The white jade wine glass seems to be practicing across the sky, and it is like a sharp sword piercing the air, crashing into a avenue like lightning, and above the cup, it exudes a crystal brilliance, roaring, like thunder, terrifying power, like pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, surging like a tide, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, to swallow it up and suppress.

Situ Yi had just stepped into the steps of the pavilion with one foot at this moment, and the heavy earth rushed straight up his legs, and the geomagnetic power that tumbled like a tide surged, passing through his whole body in an instant, and converging on the palm of his hand.

The white light floated, and the palm of the hand turned into a crystal white light, like pure jade.

Suddenly, an elephant roar sounded in the body, the sound was shocking, the body shook, the shock wave surged, and the calm pavilion roared, thunder and lightning flashed, extremely terrifying.

Elephant throwing.

Situ Yi's right hand dragged upward, and in the haze, a snow-white elephant trunk rose to the sky, and the shaking proboscis seemed to rush up to the nine clouds, blasting the sky through a big hole.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, a loud roar sounded from the palm of his hand, Situ Yi seemed to hold a terrifying beast in his hand, and he was struggling violently, and the terrifying power suddenly exploded, shaking his arm slightly numb, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The body is like a white elephant screaming and screaming, and the power flood bursts, unstoppable, surging and surging.

A blazing white glow surged on the surface, a strong silver color, like a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the silver glow flickered, piercing people's eyes.

With a 'boom', the loose palm suddenly closed, and the vibrating wine glass seemed to consume all its strength, and it stopped abruptly, raising the wine glass, drinking it all, Situ Yi raised his glass and said, "It's really good wine." ”

Situ Yi stepped up and stepped into the pavilion.

The strong wind of the collision washed away the calm air, and the wind in the pavilion was fierce, and the surging wind and waves slapped on the body of the strange old man, and the ruddy and smooth face like a baby was more visible.

He is the pinnacle of the great master, the ranking is still above Rong Xing'an and Murong Cangshan, he is a long-established terrifying master of the Great Sui Dynasty, to be honest, with his status, status and power, he has already entered an unimaginable realm over the years, and the so-called prefecture-level masters of Qinghe County, in front of him, are too far behind, they are really like a chicken and a dog, not worth it.

One throw and one throw, the force is fused, the breath is mellow, and although the speed is as fast as lightning, a drop in the white jade wine glass is sprinkled.

The strength in the body is mellow, the cultivation technique, the mystical meaning, and the means are superb and terrifying, and they have gone beyond the realm of the ground level and come into contact with the higher ranks.

Although it is just a casual act, it is not an ordinary prefecture-level that can be easily catched, it is as steady as a mountain, not a drop is sprinkled, such a means must be to integrate the power, and the potential of the power of flesh and blood is opened, reaching a quite high and profound realm.

Ordinary ground level, even if it is a master of martial arts, it is also necessary to step into the ground level, and after being silent for decades, the power can be fused, the connotation is round, and the whole body power is released in one palm and one fist.

However, the information shows that this Situ Yi has only been at the prefecture level for only one or two years, and he has been tempered to such an extent that it is comparable to crossing the limit, the sound is like a big bell, the roar is like thunder, and the giant elephant in his body roars for a long time.

This is a sign of the thunder of tigers and leopards, and the sound of bells and drums.

"Another Great Grandmaster?!"

Raising a glass and drinking, Situ Yi did not want to show anything, but to hide the surprise on his face.

Grasping the white jade wine glass, the power transmitted from it made him change color. The breath released is three points more terrifying than Rong Xing'an, and the terrifying power impacts along the palm, Situ Yi has no choice but to move the martial arts of the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", urging the "Elephant Throwing Gong", the white elephant in the body roars, and the qi runs through the Changhong, and the momentum is like Hong.

When he killed Jiao Daxing, the 'Crossing River Dragon', he accidentally found the White Tiger Pit, quenched his body with the essence of his hundred-year-old precipitation, and used the hundred-year-old limited blood qi medicinal materials to stimulate the potential of flesh and blood, and cultivated the "Elephant Throwing Sutra" written by his predecessors, breaking through the fourteenth layer in one fell swoop, at this time, his realm and comprehension of this exercise even surpassed the founder.

"Since it's a good wine, then Situ Xiaoyou might as well drink another glass. ”

The unfathomable old man in Chinese clothes got up suddenly, and with a 'click', a black lightning bolt split into the pavilion, and the terrible electric light turned into a black light, and the side of the pavilion was as dark as night in an instant. The arm holding the wine jug was glowing with black gas, and in a black light, in the distorted air, there seemed to be a peerless beast, with teeth and claws, about to rush out of the black light and jump into the pavilion.

The surging power slapped the gazebo, and the terrifying momentum was like a dark cloud pressing down on the village, pressing down from the top of the head.

The raised wine jug was like a mountain, and the surging force rushed down, like a waterfall poured down, and the huge impact fell on Situ Yi's right hand, like a boulder falling down to suppress the earth, and his feet sank slightly.

"Qianjin Ding, Xuanwu Ding. ”

Situ Yi's expression was solemn, and his feet stepped heavily on the ground.

The gazebo sank suddenly, like two huge and heavy tripod legs falling heavily, above the lake, fluctuating like a tide, rolling up huge waves to the sky, setting off a roaring lake, the rising waves were ten meters high, lapping the shore of the lake, becoming more chaotic.

The qi and blood in the body surged, and there was a faint sound of a long roar, the whistling sound was in the sky, Situ Yi's eyes were full of solemnity, and the depths of his eyes were like a rotating starry sky, and countless stars were bright and became silver-white.

The whole body was silver and shining, and the dazzling light dyed the valley into a silver canopy, and he was in it, as if a three-legged and two-eared statue stood there, looming, and the black and white air swirling around him, as if a snake and a turtle were entangled, descending on the earth, and one end was facing the boiling black light, crashing into it.

In an instant, two colossal forces erupted in a terrifying impact in the different space, and the turbulent shock wave fell in front of Situ Yi's body, and the invisible power swept through his body, and the black and white air swirls around him, immediately pouring all his power into the lake outside the pavilion at his feet.

Immediately, another monstrous wave was set off, but the gazebo trembled steadily, and its calm was restored.