Seeing the other party waving, Huang Xu also hugged his fists from afar.

After the ferry completely disappeared into the sky, the sword immortal standing on the top of his sect's mountain retracted his gaze and looked at a young man standing beside him with interest.

The boy had a ruddy complexion, some baby fat on his face, slightly squinted eyes, and a smile on his face.

He asked curiously, "Master, that is your old friend, Master Huang, the most eye-catching swordsmith in our southern three continents back then." ”

"It's indeed him, what, Xiao Qing'er, are you interested in this guy?"

Sword Immortal quipped with a smile.

"Patriarch, it's not that you don't know, I have always admired this Master Huang the most, but he is now

Chapter 165 of "Ninety Thousand Miles of Sword Qi" Someone is going north and is hitting with his hand, please wait a while,

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