On the other side, I finally saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly, and saw that it was carrying one hand on his back, dressed in black, and his face was covered with black cloth. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

"Hmph! When you lost your mind, I wanted to kill you, it would be easy!"

Looking at each other from afar, the man in black narrowed his eyes and scolded in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yang Hao frowned, his face showed a solemn expression, and he was silent.

Indeed, he lost his mind just now, and it was too late to draw his sword, but fortunately, the opponent's palm was only gently pushed on his right shoulder, otherwise if he hit the front door, he would definitely die!

"Stop talking nonsense! Who the hell are you?"

After thinking in his heart, the pure yang sword in his hand shook, and Yang Hao scolded angrily.

Seeing this, Yang Hao was blinded, and the man in black stepped forward and took off the black cloth on his face!

Suddenly, the man in black showed his face, and when he saw his true face, Yang Hao's face was shocked.

"Daddy!"

Then, Yang Hao withdrew the Pure Yang Sword and called out in confusion.

On the other side, the man in black is Yang Hao's father, Yang Lingfeng, the head of the Huashan faction!

"Hmph! Hao'er, in the past few days, Dad has been secretly observing you practicing swords, do you know that you almost went mad! How did Dad teach you, have you forgotten?"

With his hands behind his back, he walked in front of Yang Hao, Yang Lingfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This..."

Hearing what his father said, Yang Hao lowered his head and was silent for a while.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely go mad and die!"

Glaring at his child, Yang Lingfeng explained.

"Daddy, the child is not reconciled..."

Raising his head and looking at his father, Yang Hao replied through gritted teeth.

"Alas... Hao'er, you have been like this since you were a child, your father knows your temper, you are defeated by Shen Wuxian, you are not convinced, and... You're still interested in the woman next to him, aren't you?"

Blinded by his own child, Yang Lingfeng said in a deep voice.

"Dad! The child has never liked someone so much! Since he met Xiao'er, the child has not thought about tea, and he doesn't want to eat... The boy must get her!"

Nodding, his fists clenched, Yang Hao replied with a firm expression.

"Hmph, it's up to you? Do you know that if Shen Wuxian is immortal, his skills are not under your father now!"

Hearing this, Yang Lingfeng shook his head and snorted coldly.

Although there is no news of Shen Wuxian now, in the battle of the Hongmen Banquet in Jincheng that day, his temporary breakthrough has reached the realm of the top master!

If you don't die now, you can't say that even you may not be its opponent!

"What!"

Hearing what his father said, Yang Hao's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back in surprise.

How is it possible! My daily cultivation of forgetting to sleep and eat has only improved my skills a little!

But the other party... But the other party broke through the realm of the top master in a short period of time!

How is this possible!

"Alas... I have to say that Shen Wuxian is indeed a martial arts wizard..."

Looking at his child, this is the case, Yang Lingfeng shook his head and sighed.

"No, I'm going to beat him! I'm going to beat him!"

With his fists clenched and his teeth gritted tightly, Yang Hao roared unwillingly.

"Hao'er, don't be discouraged, my father came here to see you today, just to help you..."

Seeing this, he reached out and patted the child's shoulder, and Yang Lingfeng said in a low voice.

"Dad, do you have a way to help me deal with Shen Wuxian?"

Hearing this, grabbing his father's hand, Yang Hao asked excitedly.

"Hmm..."

Nodding, Yang Lingfeng let go of his child and turned around and walked into the distance.

After pacing a few feet, Yang Lingfeng stopped and looked back at Yang Hao.

"Hao'er, today my father taught you a martial arts method, if you are successful in cultivation, your skills will definitely improve! You have to promise your father, this mental method is not Huashan martial arts, and you must not use it until the moment of crisis..."

Then, dressed in black, his whole body was agitated, looking at the child, Yang Lingfeng said with a serious expression.

Hearing this, his face showed excitement, and Yang Hao immediately nodded again and again.

"Good!"

Hearing the child's promise, Yang Lingfeng said.

After thinking about it, Yang Lingfeng raised his hands, the true qi in the palms of his hands exploded, and a dazzling light flickered, and his hands were actually wrapped in thunder and lightning!

"Broken!"

Immediately, with a loud shout, Yang Lingfeng swung his fists to the ground!

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, two lightning bolts struck the ground, the ground was torn apart, and the two thunderbolts continued to swim underground, turning into charcoal everywhere they went, and no grass grew at all!

In the blink of an eye, the woods on the opposite side were full of life, but they had become a barren land!

"It's... What kind of martial arts is this!"

Behind him, seeing that his father just threw two punches, he had such a powerful power, Yang Hao stared at his eyes, stunned in surprise.

This martial arts... It's so domineering and tough!

If you are successful in cultivation, you can't say it, you can fight with Shen Wuxian!

"Hao'er, how is this exercise?"

Retracting his fists, covering the barrenness in front of him, turning to look at the child, Yang Lingfeng asked softly.

"Dad, this exercise is very powerful! Are you going to teach it to me?"

Nodding, looking at his father excitedly, Yang Hao couldn't wait to say.

"Yes! Today, Dad will teach you this exercise!"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Lingfeng nodded and said.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Hearing this, his face showed joy, and Yang Hao's eyes were full of excitement.

Shen Wuxian! You wait for me!

The day I achieve great success will be the time when you will be ruined!

Only I am worthy of Xiao'er!

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

On the other side, the Kongtong faction.

All the disciples were practicing martial arts in the martial arts training ground, and in the solemn hall, a white-haired old man sat on a wooden chair with a solemn face.

I saw that he was dressed in a gray robe, his hair was tied in a bun, and the top bun was pinned with a wooden hairpin, with white hair, a peaceful face, and a long white beard.

Although he is over 100 years old, his spirit is vigorous, and his body exudes a sense of righteousness!

This gray-robed old man was none other than Song Yanming, one of the six great grandmasters!

In front of him, on the side chair on the left, sat his apprentice, the head of the Kongtong faction, Qi Zhongyi.

"Master, what do you think about this?"

Looking at the master respectfully, Qi Zhongyi hugged his fists and asked softly.

"Alas... I never thought that the old man was injured and retreated for a few days, and so many things would happen in the rivers and lakes... Zhongyi, can you trust the beggars?"

Hearing this, stroking his long white beard, Song Yanming sighed and asked rhetorically.

"Master, I absolutely believe in the beggar gang! Brother Zhong's character, master, you also know, it can't be that he caught the end of the world..."

Shaking his head, Qi Zhongyi immediately explained.

Early in the morning, news spread in the rivers and lakes that the Twin Heroes of the End of the World were imprisoned by Zhong Shixu, the leader of the beggar gang!

After learning this news, the righteous people were suspicious, and Qi Zhongyi was also shocked in his heart.

And Song Yanming also happened to be out of the customs, so the master and apprentice discussed the matter together.

"Yes, I think so for the teacher... It seems that someone is framing the beggars... Or, it's framing Zhong Shixu..."

Hearing the explanation, Song Yanming nodded and speculated in a loud voice.

"Master, in the opinion of the disciple, this matter... It must be the work of the Killing Hall!"

Hearing and thinking about it, Qi Zhongyi frowned and proposed in a low voice.

"Loyalty, whether this matter is related to the Killing Hall or not, the Tianya Shuangxia is the predecessor of the martial arts righteous path, and it must be saved..."

Standing up, carrying one hand on his back, and stroking his long white beard with the other, Song Yanming said in a loud voice.

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