Above the heavenly dome, half of it was the terror of the cold aura, and the other half was the breezy Lang Ran.

Inscription poem?

The moment Leng Dao's laughter spread, Shui Tianheng, who didn't know why Zhang Wufeng suddenly withdrew the fake Haotian Tower, was shaken.

With his strength, he had heard the hoarse and mocking sound of friction before, but at that time, he only thought that it was the cold path divine soldier who could not bear the weight and suppressive aura of this Haotian Tower imitation, who would have thought that the youth would be able to write a poem at such a juncture?

Moreover, no matter how much Zhang Wufeng was injured before, Leng Dao's fight with him today is not within the boundary of life and death. Now they are terrified of the sharpness of the divine weapon that disappeared in Leng Dao's hands again, but the young man marked the fake Haotian Pagoda that Taiqing Gate spent 34 million silver taels to shoot, and then Zhang Wufeng really wanted to take advantage of this matter to press Taiqing Gate and take Leng Dao to open the knife, and the situation would not be easy to control.

At this moment, the white-robed young man stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. But when everyone was waiting for Zhang Wufeng, who was surging cold, to react, a dramatic scene appeared again.

I saw that the violent Jin Liugang wind around Zhang Wufeng actually had a tendency to ease, and the one that eased even had that hideous face.

Why is that?

"The flower season looks at each other and is full of affection, and the young man's penance is shocking to mortals. Today, the martial arts are full of ambition, and then the beauty is laughing at the red dust. ”

"Gift Zhangxuan,"

At this time, the young man's lips opened and opened as the aura of battle gradually returned to calm, and a song of seven laws spread smoothly.

As soon as the young people spoke, there was silence inside and outside the battlefield. Facing the top of Zhang Wufeng's pagoda, what does Leng Dao mean by carving a love poem to the young master of Taiqingmen?

"I was entrusted by His Majesty, and I also wanted to test the combat power of Hua Yuanjue before I took over this battle, and I have no life-and-death enmity with you Taiqingmen, so naturally I will not wipe out your Zhangmen master in front of everyone. ”

Of course, in order to express the apology for hurting the master of the Zhangmen, I will give a poem to the master of the Zhangshaomen who is about to marry Princess Xuanqing. ”

"I have heard His Majesty mention the matter between Master Zhang Shaomen and Princess Xuanqing recently, and I think this poem is quite appropriate. ”

Leng Dao: At this moment, where is there still the ruthlessness that fought with Zhang Wufeng before? The indifferent bearing exuded by that breezy smile has already made the eyes of the big families and forces of those dynasties inside and outside the field glow with different colors.

What is Prince Charming?

It's right at hand!

"If I am a daughter, I can't let Leng Gongzi slip away from under my nose even if I have a dead skin. The position of the Liu family, Liu Yulong, who has never cared about the relationship between men and women, sighed in a trance, and said sincerely.

"Shut up and don't be afraid to be heard. ”

didn't expect his son to say these thunderous words, and Liu Jia's face suddenly darkened a little. But even though he reprimanded his son like this, in the end, this guy looked up at the personable Leng Dao and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In this world, who is fortunate enough to give birth to such an amazing and brilliant son?

However, at this time, everyone was impressed by the ups and downs of the cold road, but it was the seriously injured master of the Taiqing Gate who could really affect the battle situation. It is a cold way to show kindness, but it is also an indisputable fact that the door is too clear and folds face.

"Good boy, you know how to retreat bravely!"

Leng Dao's words fell, and when he lowered his head and saw his son again, his face was even more relaxed, thinking that this love poem was specially designed for him had already made Zhang Xuan lose a lot of mustard.

But why is he so unpleasant?

"However, if the master of this sect is..."Taking a long breath of cold air, Zhang Wufeng still couldn't accept the embarrassment of his defeat at the hands of Leng Dao.

He Zhang Wufeng is the façade of Taiqingmen.

"Oh, that's to be expected. ”

Before Zhang Wufeng could speak, Leng Dao shook his head and interrupted it. Seeing this, Zhang Wufeng's brows condensed again.

"But the master of the chapter door is true today, and there is no need to do it again. ”

"Why don't you come forward?"

Strangely swept Zhang Wufeng, knowing that this rich guy would not be entangled because of his words, Leng Dao's body turned, and this time he puffed up Yin Yang Wuyuan and shouted loudly outside Youshui City.

This drink, the people of Taiqingmen were all shocked, and all the people at the peak of the dynasty, including Shui Tianheng, Liu Jia and Liu Xi, trembled.

Chapter old-timers?

Zhang Huang is also here?

"There are talented people in the country!"

When the young man's words fell for more than ten breaths, and when tens of thousands of people in Youshui City were silent, a thunderous explosion suddenly swept away this huge city. The sharp breath continued to expand, and even Shui Tianheng felt a tingling sensation in his muscles.

The Youshui Dynasty can have such a domineering Jin Wuyuan cultivator, who else can there be except for the people with the background of the Taiqing Sect.

"Wufeng, today you and Leng Gongzi are fighting each other, if you lose, you will lose, don't lose my magnanimity. ”

In the distance, a dark silver point of light continued to expand under the slanting sun, and it was greeted with an undisguised domineering aura. After dozens of breaths, the old man who came into view was an old man with the burden of the dragon clock, the flesh on the old man's face was not as dry as the bark of a tree, and the bright eyes exuded a strong and fierce spirit, and the old man and the white beard under his chest moved in the wind, as if he was a bit of an immortal.

The old man, the master of the Taiji Realm who has been entrenched in the Youshui Dynasty for half a hundred years with the Taiqing Gate, is a famine.

But now Leng Dao is inexplicably staring at the old guy's eyes that seem to be clear, and occasionally there is a trace of confusion.

"What went wrong while cultivating?" the young man guessed in his heart.

"I've seen Uncle Zhang,"

"I've seen Zhang's seniors,"

Zhang Huang volleyed into the sky, perceiving the breath of this real Tai Chi realm, Shui Tianheng took the lead in giving his hand to the old man, and the rest of the people in the Youshui City bent down and said respectfully.

This is one of the two pillars of their Youshui Dynasty!

"Shui Wu's old thing has a hand in educating his son, but I didn't expect that this time it would be Wufeng who was deflated in your kid's hands. Glancing at Shui Tianheng, Zhang Huang said speechlessly.

Hearing this, Shui Tianheng could only smile bitterly.

"Father, there is no wind this time..."Zhang Huang came forward, and Zhang Wufeng was full of shame. As for Zhang Xuan at the bottom, he even lowered his forehead, not daring to look at his grandfather's face.

"The tide of the back waves will eventually overthrow the previous waves, if your state of mind as a father is damaged, how dare you hand over Xuan'er to you to cultivate as a father in the future?"

Zhang Huang's voice was a little stern.

"It's... Yes, "Holding the imitation of Haotian Tower in his arm, Zhang Wufeng said with a gloomy face.

"Let's go down. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Wufeng sent him away, and Zhang Huang looked seriously at the white-robed young man who had already cast his eyes on him.

"Thank you Leng Gongzi for writing a poem for his grandson Zhang Xuan and his grandson-in-law Xuanqing, who is about to get married. ”

"This imitation of Haotian Pagoda has since been owned by Xuan'er, and it is best for husband and wife to travel together, to accompany the pagoda, and to express their love poems. ”

Zhang Huang smiled and nodded at Leng Dao.

"It's good that the seniors don't think the juniors are abrupt. ”

Confronted a genuine Tai Chi Realm master, Leng Dao did not fall behind in momentum.

"The old man can feel that Leng Gongzi and my son have no murderous intentions when they fight with my son, and the carved glyphs under the tower are flowing smoothly, which is not an evil act, how can the old man blame Leng Gongzi. ”

Zhang Huang didn't care and waved his hand, and after these words fell, the old man shrank his brows again.

"But the old man had also traveled to many dynasties in this realm before retreating, and he had also heard a little about the big families and big forces in them. It's just that... Those forces don't seem to be able to cultivate a young man who has reached the strength of the Liangyi Realm at the age of a weak crown. ”

At this moment, Zhang Huang had already developed a strong curiosity about the strength of Leng Dao. And saying this, Zhang Huang cast his eyes on the ruler-long white fox sitting on the stone table of the audience again.

"A wandering person who came out of a third-rate dynasty in the next place, it is a chance to have this strength. ”

Leng Dao said with a smile, but when he stared at the old guy's face, he saw Zhang Huang's face surprised, and when Leng Dao turned his head, he found that the Yin Ruby in the center of Fu Yan'er's eyebrows had appeared at some point.

"Old fellow, are you going to ask for these eyeballs?"

In the battle square, Zhang Huang looked at the little white fox for a long time, the more his heartbeat was like a bell hammer, and at this time, an old cheer outside Youshui City rolled like waves.

"You old bastard know who it is?"

The afterglow swept towards the little white fox who had hidden the gem again, and Zhang Huanglang, who turned around suddenly, let out a long shout.

The sound outside the city is the royal ancestor Shui Wu on the secluded mountain.

"I've had a side before, but I don't dare to guess its identity!" Shui Wu's voice carried an inexplicable heaviness and a kind reminder to this old rival and friend.

"Well, you old thing came here today just to see if my grandson could marry my granddaughter. Now that the big picture has been decided, I have something to discuss with you here. ”

Shui Wu added another sentence.

"Say something quickly, fart quickly. ”

Sensing that the cute eyes of the little white fox under the square shifted from him, Zhang Huang, who already knew something, breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to thank the old guy of the royal family, but when the words came to his mouth, the taste changed instantly, and the pair of impulses listened to the cold words a little embarrassed.

No wonder Shui Tianheng and Zhang Wufeng don't have a good face when they meet, and their feelings are all learned from the previous generation.

"Our strength has been stagnant for a long time, why don't you come to my secluded mountain to catch up on the old days first?"

"Our strength?"

Chewing carefully what Shui Wu said, Zhang Huang's pupils immediately shrank like pinholes, and after nodding thoughtfully, he looked down at the field.

"Tianheng boy, this time between Leng Gongzi came forward, you have achieved the desired result. Next, there is no need for the uncle to say more about Xuan'er and Xuanqing's girl. ”

Glancing at Shui Tianheng, Zhang Huang nodded.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan's face was overjoyed, and Shui Tianheng could only sigh and nod after smiling bitterly.

"Tsk, if it weren't for the wrong timing, the old man would be very willing to put down his body and make a friend of Leng Gongzi. ”

However, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the old man knows that this small Youshui Dynasty can't restrain Leng Gongzi. ”

Facing Leng Dao again, Zhang Huang sighed lightly.

"That's... Say goodbye?"

When it was over, Zhang Huang hugged Leng Dao.

"Thank you to the old man for his praise and love, and don't say goodbye. ”

Leng Dao also chuckled, bending lightly for the first time after Zhang Huang appeared for a long time.

"Haha,"

Seeing this, Zhang Huang finally looked at the little white fox who was squinting on the stone table of the cold road and the audience, turned into a violent wind, and swept out of the city.

"It's time to go. ”

Zhang Huang left, and the young man straightened his waist and smiled.