Mixed with a strong wave of air, sound waves rolled in. Brushing the broken hair in front of his forehead, Gu Qingquan looked at the source of the sound vigilantly.

In the white mist of the green mountains not far away, two gray figures slowly walked out. As if stepping into the air, in a few steps, two gray-robed old men appeared in the courtyard of the ancient family. The two elders are dressed the same, the posture of standing is the same, and even the appearance is very similar.

It can stay in the air for a short time, which is a sign of the realm of the martial king. These two are not simple. Gu Qingquan half-narrowed his long Danfeng eyes, looked at the visitor without a trace, and felt the aura of danger.

"The Songtao Ancient Sword has been a thing of my ancient family since ancient times, how can there be such a saying that the virtuous person lives in it?" Looking at the second elder, Gu Qingquan felt a sense of oppression, a strong man at the level of a martial king, even if his physique was against the sky, he was not sure of winning, not to mention that there were two of them at this time.

"That was a hundred years ago," said one of the older-looking old men with a smile, "The sword is matched with the hero, and in the hands of a powerful person, the divine soldier can get the best play, right?"

I do it, the sword is matched with a hero's hammer! Gu Qingquan greeted the old man fiercely in his heart, grabbed it, and said it so high-soundingly.

"Second Elder Qingshan?" Gu Yue asked tentatively as she stared at the two gray-robed old men solemnly.

No one knows how long these two people have been here, and no one knows their names, only that they have been cultivating in the green mountains outside the city of industry, and they have never traveled far outside the city of industry, and their purpose is self-evident. Few people can see them show up, and the two elders of Qingshan are gradually forgotten. Today, the powerful aura of the Songtao Sword when it was born shocked the two elders of Qingshan who were in retreat and cultivation.

"It's rare that anyone still knows us two old immortals. The other old man replied with a smile.

"Can you take out the Songtao Ancient Sword and let the two of us see it?"

The three members of the Ling family looked at Gu Qingquan gloatingly, it seemed that today's event would be very interesting.

"How can the sword of my Gu family's inheritance be taken out casually for others to see?" Glancing coldly at the Ling family, Gu Qingquan replied tepidly.

"That's Xiaoyou's, with your current strength, it's difficult to keep this divine soldier. The old man was still smiling, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"So what?" Gu Qingquan touched his chin and laughed angrily.

"It's better to hand it over to the old man, and the two of us can ensure that your ancient family will stand forever in Yecheng. ”

"The safety of our ancient family doesn't dare to worry about the second elder. ”

"Then Xiaoyou means not to give?"

"The Songtao Sword is a thing of my ancient family, and it will never fall into the hands of someone with a foreign surname. ”

"Then don't blame the two of us for bullying the small. The old man still smiled kindly, harmless to humans and animals. But there is a terrible amount of power in his hands.

Gu Yue's expression changed, and the aura gathered in the palm of her hand to meet the old man's seemingly flat palm. The air shook suddenly, and the four palms were separated with a touch, and Gu Yue took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The old man stood there calmly, his face not changing in the slightest.

Is this the gap between the Martial Master and the Martial King? Gu Qingquan looked at the second elder of Qingshan solemnly, and the aqua blue Yuan Force was surging in his palm.

"Quan'er!" a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, breaking the subtle silence. Gu Qingquan turned around, only to see Ye Ziyi standing behind him with Gu Yong.

"Daddy. Looking at Gu Yong, who was much older, Gu Qingquan felt his nose sour, "Qingquan is not filial, which makes my father worried." ”

Gu Yong broke free from Ye Ziyi's support, walked to Gu Qingquan, kept looking up and down, his eyes flashed with inexplicable light, he couldn't stop nodding, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Feeling the extraordinary breath from Gu Qingquan's body, Gu Yong smiled with relief, and the turbid qi that had been stuffed in his chest for half a year instantly dissipated. The aura in the air suddenly stirred, and at the same time, Gu Yong's momentum continued to rise.

Gu Yue calmed down the messy aura in her body and looked at Gu Yong. The head of the family has a knot, and the advancement is naturally a matter of course. It seems that my ancient family is going to glory, and it is just around the corner.

Now that the family has already appeared, can we continue to discuss the issue of the Songtao Sword? Not caring at all about Gu Yong, who was in the middle of the advancement, the gray-robed old man asked without giving up.

Gu Qingquan stood vigilantly in front of Gu Yong, brushing the broken hair in front of his forehead, it seems that the matter of Songtao Sword is destined to be unkind.

Before returning to Yecheng, Gu Qingquan was already very satisfied with his cultivation speed, and he had advanced to a Grand Karcist within half a year, which was simply unprecedented, and even Sister Yuege was full of praise for his progress.

But at this moment, Gu Qingquan hated himself for not being diligent for anything, could it be that as soon as the Gu family's heirloom came out, he was going to change hands in his own hands?

Looking at the second elder of Qingshan, Gu Qingquan's bones were filled with a domineering spirit of not admitting defeat, which made the second elder Qingshan's heart tense inexplicably.

"It seems that if you want to watch the Songtao Sword, you have to do it yourself. The gray-robed old man said, and they all came around Gu Qingquan.

"Second Elder Qingshan, why don't we join forces and take down this ancient family. Ling Yu looked at the second elder of Qingshan, and said with a smile, his face was full of fat, you can imagine a Shar Pei who was begging for bones from his master.

"Okay, get the divine soldier, and the two of us will protect your status in the city of industry. The gray-robed old man smiled kindly and surrounded Gu Qingquan in the middle.

"The second elder bullied a child, don't you think you have lost the reputation of the second elder of Qingshan?" Gu Yue looked at Gu Qingquan who was surrounded in the middle, blew his beard angrily, and shouted loudly, but there was still a fierce Ling Rong on the side.

"Those who know both of us well know that we both always strike at the same time. The other side is one person, we are two people, the other side is three people, we are still two people. The gray-robed old man explained that people and animals who were still smiling were harmless.

"Fight and fight!"

Gu Qingquan looked at the second elder of Qingshan coldly, and his strong soul power exuded without reservation, resisting the coercion of the second elder.

On the side, Ling Rong and Gu Yue fought again, Ye Fengchen still suppressed Ling Yu, only Gu Yong, although he advanced to the rank of warrior, after all, he had just lifted the drug of Hua Xianying, and his hands and feet were still a little weak, but he was able to deal with Ling Fei with ease.

Ye Ziyi looked at Gu Qingquan who was surrounded by the two elders, her white and greasy little hands stirred her sleeves uneasily, and a pair of smart eyes fell on Gu Qingquan's body, without blinking.

The air seemed to be frozen, and Gu Qingquan and the two elders of Qingshan confronted each other so quietly, occasionally sounding the "poof" sound caused by air friction.

Gu Qingquan clenched his teeth, and a layer of delicate beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The soul bead swirled in the spiritual sea, exerting the soul power to the extreme, forming an invisible protective circle, with Gu Qingquan as the center to contend with the two elders.

The second elder became more and more frightened. How can this kid's soul power be so huge, and at the same time, he has no intention of losing when he fights against the two.