"Yan Wudi, come again, hahaha!" Liu Gang exclaimed excitedly.

Two meters away from Liu Gang, a cyan long sword floated in the air, and as Liu Gang spoke, the flying sword flew rapidly, surrounding Liu Gang, and with what Liu Gang thought in his heart, the flying sword followed

The heart is dancing as much as it wants.

King Makino stood aside and watched quietly, and the nearly 100 onlookers were also silent for a while.

The three Yan Kingdom worshippers showed a worried look, and Yan Wudi held the purple and green sword in his hand and looked at it with a solemn expression.

"Come!" Yan Wushu did not back down in the slightest.

"Huh!" The flying sword instantly shot in front of Yan Wuyi.

"Ding!"

The two swords of Ziqing and Streamer collided violently.

Although the streamer is a flying sword, its strength is not much different from that of Ziqing.

As soon as the two swords collided and retreated, Liu Gang gestured to fly, quickly controlled the streamer to make a turn, and slashed towards Yan Wuxian's side.

"Ding!"

Yan Wushu is also a kendo genius, and a back sword style suddenly blocks the streamer's slashing kill. But the flying sword is too weird, and without the obstacle of the sword bearer, it can be from countless different angles

The degree of attack and kill, and the sword is deadly.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ..................

Liu Gang commanded the flying sword to attack and kill extremely fast, washing away Yan Invincible like a storm, but he himself was fifty zhang away, and he was invincible at all.

"Hahaha, Yan Wushu, your sword is too short, it can't hurt me at all, sooner or later you will definitely lose, you better admit defeat." Liu Gang excitedly commanded the long sword.

"Flying sword vs. long sword, Yan Invincible will definitely be defeated!"

"Yan Invincible can only defend, he can't attack Liu Gang at all, how can he win?"

"Admit defeat, it's just six cities!"

............

There was a lot of chatter all around.

Yan Wushu wielded it extremely embarrassed, and he almost lost his life in the hand of the flying sword several times, but the king of Muye on the opposite side narrowed his eyes.

"Born sword bones? Sure enough, it is worthy of being born sword bones, just now it was in a hurry, and it was actually necessary to adapt to the flying sword in a short period of time?

The wild king's eyes condensed slightly.

The fingers that King Makino had hidden in his sleeve bent slightly.

"Hum!" the flying sword suddenly erupted with dazzling blue light.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The flying sword erupted with several times more powerful power, and it slammed into it again, and Yan Wushu crashed out.

"Bang!" Yan Wushu fell to the ground.

"Buzz!"

The flying sword suddenly shot in front of Yan Wuyi, pointing straight at his throat.

"You're defeated!" Liu Gang exclaimed excitedly.

Yan Wushu looked at the flying sword in front of his throat, his expression unwilling.

"Six cities in southern Xinjiang, when we are out of the feng shui array, Zheng Guo will send someone to fetch it!"

Although Yan Wushu was unwilling, he kept his promise.

Liu Gang waved his hand, and the flying sword suddenly flew back.

"Yan is invincible, without Yan Tao, the Great Yan Kingdom will soon be destroyed, how about worshipping me as a teacher, I can ensure that your Great Yan Kingdom will be safe for a hundred years!"

Born with a sword bone, after all, it is too difficult to encounter.

"I said, I've already worshiped Master!" Yan Wushu shook his head.

"What if you worship, he will protect you at most, and it is impossible for him to protect the Great Yan Kingdom. As for you, when you are strong, Yan Guo

It's long gone!" King Makino persuaded again.

Yan Wudi clenched his fists, although he knew that what King Muye said was right, but the stubbornness in his heart still did not want to change to the master.

"How?" said Makino Wang. "Who said that no one is protecting the Great Yan Kingdom, and my Great River Sect has been protecting me!" In the crowd, a voice suddenly came.

"Huh?" King Makino glared as he looked not far away.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, carrying a long sword behind his back and a gourd hanging from his waist, walked with a smile.

It was Yan Chuan who took away their wine sword students after teaching the disciples of the Great River Sect in the past.

"Jiu Jiansheng, is that you?" said King Makino in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, Senior Muye, Senior Uncle Yan Tao blesses the Great Yan Kingdom, it is my Dahe Sect who blesses it, has the Senior Muye forgotten? This is the junior of the Yan Kingdom, and the senior of Muye will not

Embarrassed him!" Jiu Jiansheng laughed.

"What's the matter? Jiu Jiansheng, you also have a crush on this kid?" Makino said in a deep voice.

"Born with a sword bone, it is indeed suitable for cultivating the way of the sword, I naturally see the joy of hunting, but I will not force it, it is all voluntary!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.

"Senior Jiujian Sheng, thank you for your love, I have already worshiped my master, and I will not change to other sects!" Yan Wudi said.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Yan Tao is talented, and it is normal for him to have a few geniuses in his descendants, I can only say that we have no fate, but I promised Uncle Yan Tao in the past, I self

Then it will bless Yan Guo!" said Jiu Jiansheng.

"Yan Tao is dead, and there is no one in the Great River Sect in the Yan Kingdom, do you want to be an insignificant person and an enemy of me?"

"How dare you, but Senior Muye is wrong, who said that there is no one in the Yan Kingdom in the Great River Sect?"

"Huh?" King Makino's eyes narrowed.

"You mean Yan Chuan, Yan Tao's son?" Liu Gang suddenly shouted.

"Oh, hahaha, Yan Tao's son, he's only a teenager this year, what, he's still alive?" said King Muye.

"I'm still alive, of course!" suddenly a voice came.

"King Muye is the same generation as my father, and I have admired him for a long time, but today he is relying on his cultivation to bully my younger generation of the Yan family, which is not consistent with the rumors!

Look!" suddenly came from the crowd.

"Huh?" looked at King Makino with a heavy face.

Liu Gang, Jiu Jiansheng, and Yan Wudi, all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The crowd dispersed, and slowly walked out of five people, Yan Chuan, Liu Jin, Mo Yuxi, Qinglong, and White Tiger.

Seeing the five people, King Muye's eyes narrowed, because the five people in front of him, except for Yan Chuan and Liu Jin, couldn't see through their cultivation?

"Yan Chuan! it's you!" Liu Gang said with hatred in his eyes.

"Isn't this Liu Xianfeng? I would like to thank Liu Xianfeng last time, the snake meat is indeed delicious!" Yan Chuan walked out with a smile.

"You!" Liu Gang's face was gloomy. "Senior Brother Yan Chuan! meet again!" said Jiu Jiansheng with a smile.

Yan Chuan looked at Jiujiu Jiansheng, nodded and said, "For my Dayan, I have a bad relationship with King Muye, thank you this time!"

"Haha, I promised your father, and I will naturally do what I say!" said Jiu Jiansheng with a smile.

Yan Chuan nodded, and then looked at Yan Wushu and the three worshippers.

"King, lord!" the three worshippers thought about and stepped forward.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan responded with a slight smile.

"Prince, this is the king of one word side by side!" Liu Jin reminded.

Yan Chuan waited quietly.

Looking at Yan Chuan, who was about the same age as himself, Yan Wudi's face was complicated.

"Prince, the ceremony must not be wasted!" an enshriner whispered.

Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows, nodded, took a deep breath, and made the simplest etiquette to Yan Chuan.

"Meet Uncle Wang!" Yan Wushu said with difficulty.

If it weren't for the courtesy, Yan Wushu really wouldn't be able to shout. Because in Yan Wudi's heart, he originally had no respect for Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's status is equal to that of Emperor Yan, even if he is the same generation as Emperor Yan, so Yan Wushu is called Uncle Wang.

"Well, that's good! Born with a sword bone, if you sharpen it, it will become a great tool!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

Listening to Yan Chuan's old-fashioned words, Yan Wudi's face was strange for a while, and he didn't say anything.

After the uncle and nephew recognized each other, Yan Chuan's eyes were open again.

"King Makino!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"I'm on a relationship with Yan Tao's peers, you should call me uncle!" King Muye smiled lightly.

"Hahaha, I haven't entered the Great River Sect yet, where did I come from? But King Muye knows that he has a relationship with my father's peers, so why did he secretly attack the younger generation?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Huh?" King Makino's eyes narrowed.

You know, your own shot just now was extremely hidden, how could Yan Chuan be a mortal?

"Is it ......?" Yan Wushu looked at King Muye unexpectedly, just now the power of the flying sword skyrocketed, and he would be defeated, could it really be King Muye's hands and feet?

"Yan Chuan Xiao'er, my master is also what you can slander?" Liu Gang suddenly scolded.

"Heh? It turned out to be Liu Xianfeng, what's the matter, is it very rewarding to unite with King Muye and bully a junior?" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.

"You're just ......!" Liu Gang suddenly became angry. "It's not big, it's not small!" said King Makino suddenly.

With a drink, King Makino's momentum suddenly soared and shot towards Yan Chuanbi. The huge momentum set off a huge cloud of smoke and dust, rushing straight to Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

There was a gust of wind on the flat ground, and King Makino's momentum was suddenly pushed back.

Yan Chuan suddenly had one more person in front of him, Qinglong.

Qinglong glared at King Muye, and with a violent aura, he was straight to King Muye.

King Muye's expression froze, and the two of them faced each other, rushing with momentum, and layers of qi waves rolled up around them.

The onlookers were all excited at the moment.

"Who is this person, and is he on an equal footing with King Makino?"

"Is he helping Yan Chuan? Is he a friend of Yan Tao in the past?"

"Yes, Yan Tao was so gorgeous back then, it's normal to have a few powerful friends!"

..................

............

......

There was a lot of talk all around.

The-for-tat of Qinglong and King Muye also slowly withdrew. No one had anything to do with anyone.

"Who are you?" King Makino stared at the green dragon.

"You don't have to know!" Qinglong shook his head and stood behind Yan Chuan.

King Makino's eyes changed for a while, and finally he looked at Yan Chuan again, and at this moment, he paid a lot more attention to Yan Chuan's gaze.

Yan Wushu also looked at this 'Uncle Wang' in a complicated manner, and a burst of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

"Liu Gang, did you deceive my son and nephew just now?" Yan Chuan looked at Liu Gang and shouted.

Liu Gang almost vomited blood, is that a lie?

"I'm betting against him, how can I deceive?" Liu Gang said depressedly.

"Bet?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, he uses the six cities of Dayan in southern Xinjiang, and I use the six cities of Dazheng in northern Xinjiang, gambling fairly, where can I deceive?" Liu Gang explained.

"Can you be the master of Zheng Guocheng?" Yan Chuan asked.

"My master is the Great Zheng Muye King, and his status is above that of Emperor Zheng, so naturally he can!" Liu Gang said proudly.

"In that case, how about I bet with you?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"You?" Liu Gang frowned.

"Why, don't you dare? Dare to lie to my nephew, dare not bet with me?" Yan Chuan said disdainfully.

"Hmph, it's ...... to gamble!" Liu Gang was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly stopped and looked at King Muye.

"If he wants to gamble, you can accompany him!It's just that the power realm is eightfold!" said King Makino disdainfully.

"Yes!" Liu Gang said immediately.

"If you want to find death, then it's no wonder to me, I'll use the six cities I won just now to bet with you!" Liu Gang said confidently.

"Six cities, I can't do it!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's good to be self-aware, you can't take six cities, how many cities do you want to bet on, four cities, three cities, one city!" Liu Gang said excitedly.

"You don't understand what I mean, I said that the six cities can't take it, it's too little!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Too little, how big are you going to bet?" Liu Gang frowned.

"I am the three provinces of southern Xinjiang and forty-two cities in the Yan Kingdom, do you dare to bet?" Yan Chuan said with a solemn face.