Fu Qianshan's expression was gloomy.

He felt that he couldn't suppress his emotions at the moment, and his hands trembled slightly, and he had gently placed them on the hilt of the knife.

It seemed that he couldn't help but pull out the broken waves around his waist and killed Ye Wuwu with one sword.

But at this moment, the girl in white behind Ye Wuwu took a step forward gently, but she was standing in front of Ye Wuwu.

Just as Fang Cai Ye Wuwu stood in front of Lu Caiwei, he just changed his position at the moment.

Lu Caiwei didn't speak, but her actions represented all words.

Behind him, Liu Blind had a sneer in his eyes, and he didn't move, just lightly clasped his fingers on the hilt of the sword.

Ye Yin, who was not far away, had his eyes narrowed slightly at the moment, and his hands were still behind him.

But Fu Qianshan didn't dare to move anymore.

He is the most proud person of the younger generation of Da Chu, he stepped into the peak at the age of twenty-three, and he has already caught up with the original Bai Ye, and he is even more victorious.

He is also the most arrogant person in Da Chu, and he once dared to challenge the first person in Da Chu's martial arts with the Blowing Snow realm, although he failed miserably, it was enough to prove his arrogance.

But arrogance does not mean stupidity, being so arrogant in the Great Chu Jianghu and cultivating to the peak realm shows that he has a intelligence that ordinary people do not have.

Fu Qianshan was not a stupid person, so he was targeted by so many people present, and he didn't dare to make any other moves.

The atmosphere became a little solemn for a while, everyone did not speak, but there was an invisible pressure that permeated the surroundings, among the people present, some martial artists whose cultivation was relatively weak and had not yet been promoted to the first rank were overflowing with a trace of sweat at this moment.

An old voice came, but it broke the silence of the present.

Cangtian Crane stepped forward slowly at this moment, unable to see clearly, and sighed.

"Qianshan, go back, let's go to the opposite peak."

Cang Tianhe's words and actions reduced the pressure on Fu Qianshan's body and broke the heavy atmosphere present.

Fu Qianshan's figure swept lightly at this moment, and he retreated backwards and returned to the side of the Cangtian Crane.

Ye Wuwu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, just took another step forward.

He did not stand behind Lu Caiwei, but stood beside the other party, standing side by side.

As Xishu, at least the highest boss on the bright side, Ye Yin, said with a flat expression at the moment.

"Now that the greetings have been made, then please go where you should go, and don't stay here."

Ye Yin's tone was extremely calm, and his thinking was also very clear.

Even though there are many grievances and festivals between the two sides, they are not in a hurry at the moment.

After a while, it will be a competition, and many grievances present will be left to be resolved at that time.

The crane glanced around again, as if looking for someone's trace.

But in the end, nothing was found.

He smiled a little sarcastically, not knowing if he was laughing at some swordsman who was no longer here, or if he was laughing at himself.

The old figure turned back, and was about to retreat to the bottom of the mountain, and then to another peak.

But at this moment, there was a high-spirited, slightly uninhibited young voice beside him.

Fu Qianshan was holding a knife in one hand at the moment, staring at the cliff in front of him, laughing loudly in front of him, and he didn't know whether he was talking to his own people or to the people of Xishu.

"Old man, we are still on the way to the summit, and we haven't reached the top yet, how can we go down the mountain?"

When the words came, the old eyes of the sky crane flashed slightly at this moment.

Cangtian Crane looked forward with the other party's gaze at this moment, but only saw the highest cliff on the Yulei Mountain.

The cliff is behind the people of Xishu, at the end of this platform.

The owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, the owner of the Ye Village, stood here quietly with his hands in his hands at this moment.

Cang Tianhe's eyes showed a trace of complicated emotions, but he understood what the other party meant.

The old man said softly.

"Really?" Cangtian Crane asked Fu Qianshan.

"Why not?" Fu Qianshan's gaze remained unchanged and asked rhetorically.

The words paused, and Fu Qianshan spoke calmly again at this moment, but his eyes kept looking ahead, and there was a hint of uninhibited wildness in his eyes.

"Old man, to put it mildly, do you think you have a few years to live? In this life, how many times can you be arrogant? ”

Hearing this, Cangtian Crane was stunned for a moment, and then in the originally complex old eyes, a trace of brilliance suddenly bloomed at this moment.

He is at the pinnacle of the realm.

It is Da Chu, it is the rivers and lakes, and it is a strong man who can be called a real master even when looking at the whole world.

But he was no longer young.

Times have changed, and now it is no longer his rivers and lakes.

What's more, when he was at his peak, he was severely defeated by a swordsman from Xishu.

The heart of martial arts collapsed, his cultivation collapsed, his realm fell, and after more than 20 years, he finally returned to the past, and found the broken state of mind that had been lost for many years.

But in a blink of an eye, he was already pale and gray-haired, and people called him Cangtian Crane at the beginning, but now he is a veritable Cangtian Crane.

Life is like a white horse, and it has reached its twilight years in a blink of an eye.

If there is no adventure, the sky crane will stop at the peak in this life.

The rivers and lakes are changing, and twenty years ago you can reach the peak in the world, but after all, there is a white leaf.

The rookies in the rivers and lakes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the true Buddha of the Western Regions, the Confucian saint of Western Shu, and the lord of Yecheng......

Are they just these people?

It's much more than that, and it's not just these people who are in the weather today.

If it is another twenty or thirty years, maybe reaching the peak realm will not be so rare and rare.

That being the case, why not sing about wine, what is life?

Cangtian Crane's eyes burst out with brilliance at this moment, and a smile bloomed on the old man's face at this moment, and the old man smiled.

"Divine knife boy, the old man will accompany you to indulge this time, I have been cultivating for so many years, but I am so confused in my cultivation that I almost forgot my original intention."

When the words fell, the toes of the Cangtian Crane were lightly clicked, his eyes turned from gray to white, and the qi around his body suddenly condensed, but then it turned into coercion and released out.

The old figure swept up like a white crane, galloping towards the cliff of Yulei Mountain, towards where Ye Yin was, and towards the peak on the other side of the river.

Ye Yin, who was standing with his hands in his hands, saw this scene, and at this moment there was a trace of sarcasm and faint anger in his eyes.

Instead of taking the usual road, he wanted to cross the Minjiang River in front of the old man and cross this mountain gorge in front of the hundreds of people in Xishu.

Is it true that there is no one in Xishu?

Ye Yin's face, which had always remained calm, suddenly became angry at this moment, and the majestic aura rose to the sky, and the rock and soil array where he was standing cracked and fell apart in all directions.

I didn't see how it moved, but at this moment, the sky was full of sword intent above the mountain peak, and countless small sword qi flew in the air, like a big net.

And the other party is the bird that wants to break the net.

Fu Qianshan, who was still standing in place, opened his eyes at this moment and looked at the figure of the heavenly sword qi and the sky crane flying away in front of him, wiped his eyes, and showed a trace of shock in his eyes.

But then he chuckled behind him.

"The three of you are up to you whether you follow or not, but the short road is in front of you, and Lao Tzu will not take a long detour, let alone go down the mountain."

Immediately, Fu Qianshan swept his toes, but he also rushed towards the cliff in front of him.

A strange light flashed in Ye Wuwu's eyes, and his hand groped between a brocade box and an inkstone, seemingly a little hesitant.

(End of chapter)