Domineering side leakage.

Looking at the horses on the long street walking slowly, hugging Yan Chunyang like a clean street tiger, Li Yuan squinted slightly, and the two golden lights, one shallow and one deep, were shining.

【Little Dragon Divine Sword (7th Order)】

[With a complete dragon king as the material, supplemented by ten thousand kinds of refined iron Ying, through the heavenly luck of the Xuan soldiers, the demon dragon divine sword qi tempered into the divine soldier, the spirituality has been born]

[Palm control conditions: Demon Tiangang consummation, dragon god sword technique completion]

[Palm Control Effect: Seventh Order (Light Gold): The Great Perfection of Demon Tiangang, the Great Perfection of the Dragon God Sword Technique

Sixth Order (Yellow): The form of the thunder dragon, the shape of the dragon】

【Little Dragon Armor (Eighth Order)】

[Mainly based on the scales of all kinds of dragons, supplemented by the incense of the gods, the spirituality has been born]

[Palm Control Condition: Pure Yang Body, Peerless Horizontal Training Great Perfection]

[Palm Control Effect: Eighth Order (Gold): Blessing of the Hundred Gods

Seventh Order (Light Gold): Ten Thousand Blades Difficult to Hurt, Horizontal Training Talent]

Seventh-Order Divine Sword, Eighth-Order Divine Armor!

He's still a treasure boy......

Overlooking the long street from the sixth floor, Li Yuan couldn't help but be a little speechless, thinking about Nie Lao Dao, who didn't have a word of divine soldiers, he wanted to hold bitter tears for him.

'A man is more dead than a man.' ’

Li Yuan's attention was on the divine soldier, and he only remembered who this person was when he heard Shi Yushu's muttering.

The only king with a different surname in Dayun, the only disciple of Zhenwu Wang Wan Zhuliu, a young marquis, talented, and a young man.

It is said that when he was born, thousands of temples in the imperial capital shook together, and the gods blessed him, which caused a sensation in the world......

"Yan Chunyang is actually here too?"

Shi Yushu's heart shook, he looked back at Li Yuan, and saw that he looked at him with interest, as if he didn't recognize who it was, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Senior Brother Li, this person is the only disciple of King Zhenwu, the first person of the younger generation of Wanlong Dao......"

"I've heard of it."

Li Yuan nodded, but his heart moved, he remembered, it seemed that Long Xinglie went down the mountain half a year ago, and it seemed that he was going to 'greet' this person?

'What about Senior Brother?' ’

Li Yuan changed his mind in his heart, looked at the long street, Yan Chunyang restrained the horse, and at the end of the long street, Long Xinglie strode over, followed by Xin Wenhua, Shan Hong, Lin Fangchai and others.

The two looked at each other from afar, and the long street seemed to be quiet.

"Long Xinglie."

Yan Chunyang held the reins of the horse and looked at Long Xinglie at the end of the long street lightly, his voice was not high, but the people inside and outside the long street listened to it sincerely:

"Are you healed?"

Indifferent with banter, Li Yuan in the restaurant frowned a little when he heard it.

"A slight injury, no major injury."

Long Xinglie's expression remained unchanged,-for-tat: "I heard that the 'Jade Dew Pill' of the imperial court is a healing elixir, originally Long didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Yan Houye's serious injuries are not visible now. ”

"Heh~"

Yan Chunyang tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You overestimate yourself too much, how could Ben Hou ever be injured?" ”

"Yes or no, you know and I know."

Long Xinglie didn't dwell on this, and said lightly: "Although there is no shortage of places for Hou Ye Yan to go, as the host, Long still routinely asks, does Hou Ye Yan want to stay at the post station?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Yan Chunyang shook the reins of his horse lightly, and a group of Zhenwutang masters in front of him and behind him had already gone with him, and when he left, he looked up as if he was aware of it and looked at the restaurant on the side.

Shi Yulou was watching, and suddenly caught a glimpse, and his heart was slightly shocked.

"It's very energetic."

Seeing King Zhenwu and his party leave, Li Yuan said a word to Shi Yulou, and quickly went downstairs and found Long Xinglie.

"Big brother."

Li Yuan bowed his hand.

Shi Yulou also hurriedly followed, bowed his hand, and reported to his home.

"It turned out to be a young farmer."

Long Xinglie returned the salute one by one, and did not refuse the invitation of the two, and led Xin Wenhua and the others upstairs.

At this time, the guy from the restaurant brought the wine and food.

"Senior brother, did you fight with that Yan Chunyang?"

As soon as he sat down, he didn't drink a glass of wine, Lin Fangchai couldn't wait to ask, this true disciple who was fourth on the Dragon List, had a dark face and a low voice.

"In half a year, we fought seven times."

Long Xinglie held a wine glass, his expression was calm with a hint of solemnity: "This person's talent is only afraid that he will not be inferior to his master, and I can't find a chance to win after seven battles." ”

Seven battles are drawn?

The expressions of everyone in the box changed.

For Yan Chunyang, the people present don't know much, and their cognition is only limited to intelligence, but Long Xinglie's natural martial arts, how can everyone not know?

It is recognized by the rivers and lakes as the true seed of the land immortals.

And......

"Then, that Yan Chunyang seems to be less than forty?"

Xin Wenhua couldn't sit still.

"Thirty."

Long Xinglie's heart was obviously not as calm as his face: "This person is good at a variety of peerless studies, and he has even practiced the two great divine skills of 'Fu Demon Tiangang' and 'Dragon Divine Sword' to more than four levels......"

"Talent, better than me."

This......

Everyone in the box looked at each other, and they all heard the jealousy in Long Xinglie's voice.

"Another 10,000 stream?"

Lin Fang pinched the wine glass, and his heart shook: "Then this time the martial arts ...... of the Dao Martial Arts"

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"I can't find a chance to win, and neither can he."

Long Xinglie drank the wine in his cup and dropped his glass heavily: "After returning to the mountain this time, I will retreat to deal with the martial arts of the Dao in two years." ”

"I wish the senior brother a victory."

Everyone raised their glasses.

The atmosphere in the box was a little solemn, Long Xinglie drank a few glasses of wine, and asked:

"By the way, when I just returned to the city, I heard that in half a year, there were two dragons and tigers?"

"It does."

Xin Wenhua nodded, talking about the shock caused by these two dragon and tiger appearances.

"After the first dragon and tiger appeared, I was looking for this person, and I even squatted with several elders of the sect for a while......"

Lin Fangchai added.

"There is a lot of speculation inside and outside the sect, saying that this person is likely to be the rumored Xuan Whale Hammer Master Li Yuanba."

Shan Hong said very little, and only then did he speak hoarsely.

"Li Yuanba?"

Long Xinglie frowned slightly: "Li Yuanba is most likely a pseudonym, but it is indeed possible that he is the master of the Xuan Whale Hammer, if it is true, it will not necessarily be a good thing." ”

'They're all thinking about me. ’

Li Yuan drank silently, listening to everyone's discussions, and couldn't help muttering a little in his heart.

"Huh?!"

While everyone was talking, they suddenly heard an extremely high-pitched tiger roar in the distance.

"Patriarch Stone Plaque?"

Long Xinglie frowned, Xin Wenhua, Shan Hong and others had already jumped out of the window, Li Yuan followed the prestige, and saw the gate of Longhu Mountain,

The wind howled, and the shadow of a huge white tiger appeared in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the sound shook for more than ten miles, attracting countless people's side eyes.

"The white tiger is in the shadow."

Shi Yushu jumped to the heights, and from a distance, he could see the crowds at the gate of Longhu Mountain, and there were not many people standing on the high places like him.

"Who's this?"

Shi Yushu's eyes were a little hot.

Longhu Mountain Gate, the reputation of the patriarch's stone plaque is outside, for more than a thousand years, there has never been a shortage of geniuses from his sect to come here to experiment, and he has deliberately traveled back and forth several times before, but nothing has been obtained.

"Another genius with the qualifications of a grandmaster!"

Shi Yushu's eyes flickered, and he hurried away, Xin Wenhua, Shan Hong and others also walked quickly, and I don't know how many people rushed over to see the excitement around.

Li Yuan followed the crowd, and together with Long Xinglie, he followed unhurriedly.

After a while, Li Yuan saw the young man standing under the stone plaque of the mountain gate, carrying a long sword, his expression was cold, and the person was as sharp as a sword.

"Pei Jiu!"

Seeing this person, Xin Wenhua's face suddenly sank and became very ugly.

"Pei Jiu of the Changhong Sword Sect?"

Li Yuan's heart moved, and Long Xinglie's voice came from his ears: "In several Great Dao Sects, the Changhong Sword Sect has the worst relationship with my Dragon Tiger Temple.

This Pei Jiu is the second contemporary true legend of the Changhong Sword Sect, and his talent is excellent. ”

The relationship between the Changhong Sword Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Temple is bad, and Li Yuan knew when he first entered Hengshan City, after all, there was a grandmaster of the Changhong Sword Sect who was killed in Hengshan City, and his name was still hung on the stone tablet to warn future generations.

'The master is like a cloud. ’

Feeling the dazzling blade light, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

These rare master geniuses in ordinary times have gathered with the martial arts of all the ways, at first glance, are they not masters?

"Pei Jiu!"

Li Yuan heard Xin Wenhua's scolding, but it was soon covered by all kinds of noise, and as Pei Jiu attracted the white tiger to appear, I don't know how many people followed suit.

……

"Xin Wenhua, he hasn't changed his blood yet, his qualifications are superior, and he doesn't have a god soldier in hand, so it's not worth mentioning."

"Lin Fangchai, Shan Hong is the same."

"This generation of Longhu Temple is not outstanding, but there is a dragon Xinglie, this person is stronger than the previous generation of true legends such as Douyue Monk, Han Tong, Lin Jia, etc."

……

In the east of the city, in an ancient house, Yan Chunyang sat quietly under the tree and drank tea, and several old servants reported all kinds of information softly.

"Roar!"

When the sound of the white tiger's long roar came, Yan Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shout~

His brow moved, and one of the servants who served in the courtyard shot away, and his light work was excellent, and he soon turned back, and bowed down to report:

"Pei Jiu, the true biography of the Changhong Sword Sect, was born with a sword-shaped ......"

"Pei Jiu? Some impressions ......"

Yan Chunyang thought about it, and listened to the old servant's report before he became a little clear: "Ben Hou remembers that there are two old ghosts squatting in the stone plaque at the gate of Longhu Mountain, which is Pei Jiu's talent to lead one of them?" ”

"Hou Ye said carefully."

The old servant lowered his voice, he didn't have the courage of this marquis, and he sounded a little hairy when he heard this.

Although the Dragon Tiger Temple is famous for its elixir, its strength is also extremely terrifying, and it is definitely not something that their group can provoke.

"Interesting."

Looking at the white tiger roaring in the air, Yan Chunyang squinted slightly, and the old servants on both sides had already told him the origin of this stone plaque, as well as the names of the people who had caused this monument to be turbulent over the years.

"Long Yingzen, Nie Xianshan, Long Xixiang? Well, Long Xinglie, Li Yuan? Is there such a person in Longhu Temple? Oh, the new entrant. ”

Yan Chunyang listened to a few words casually, a little curious:

"How do you lure these two old ghosts? Going through the mountain gate? So troublesome? ”

"Master Hou, you ......"

Several old servants, as well as the masters of the Zhenwu Hall in the courtyard, were all nervous, and they were really a little frightened by the actions of this Hou Ye.

"Stand down."

Yan Chunyang raised his hand to rebuke everyone, he flicked the bead string on his wrist, and a touch of light and shadow appeared from the bead string and fell into the shadows.

"Shadow Heart, where's my master?"

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