Xie Feiyan had to lie on the bed obediently because of Leng Xiangling's advice, he expected Xie Yuyan to appear and take him out, Leng Xiangling listened to Xie Yuyan's words the most.

Since Xie Chengcheng made up his mind to practice swords again, every day when the thunder could not move, he would go to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain to practice swords.

Xie Chengcheng was practicing swords in the Peach Blossom Forest at this time, and she had been practicing for an hour.

Xie Feiyan didn't wait for Xie Yuyan's arrival, and guessed in her heart that at this time, Xie Yuyan would go to Meishan to meet her pets again.

However, there are many people in Meishan today, Xie Yuyan will not go to the mountain, in case those pilgrims who play and enjoy the flowers in Meishan see Xie Feiyan with a white-fronted insect with hanging eyes, angry King Kong white ape, colorful python, chic cruising Meishan, it will definitely scare the pilgrims.

Some pilgrims will regard Xie Yuyan as a fairy in the nine heavens.

Some pilgrims will also regard Xie Yuyan as a demon girl who has practiced in Meishan for thousands of years.

Xie Feiyan was looking forward to when Xie Yuyan would appear.

Xie Yuyan didn't go anywhere today, got up early in the morning and came to Junlan Pavilion, looked at the sleeping Xie Feiyan lying on the bed, and after making sure that Xie Feiyan's injury was okay, she went to the cherry blossom forest to sweep the tomb, and now Xie Yuyan is lying on the chair, facing the sky and basking in the sun.

There were several butterflies dancing around her, butterflies seemed to be human, but also spiritual, did not disturb Xie Yuyan's rest, landed on Xie Yuyan's hairpin, gently stirring her wings.

There was a butterfly, which landed on the tip of Xie Yuyan's nose in a particularly naughty manner, gently fanning its wings, as if admiring Xie Yuyan's beautiful and fragrant face.

Xie Yuyan was born with fragrance, and the orchid fragrance on her body is the most attractive for bees and butterflies.

Xie Yuyan also noticed the butterflies, but did not drive them away, and said with a slight smile: "Lovely children, play and play, make trouble, don't disturb Sister Yuyan, bask in the first ray of warm sunshine on this April day in the world!"

Xie Yuyan talked to herself, and occasionally talked about the flowers and trees, butterflies, bees, and dragonflies around her, and fell asleep while talking.

Xie Feiyan was in the Junlan Pavilion, stupidly waiting for Xie Yuyan to take him out to see the magnificent scene of pilgrims from nineteen continents in the world worshipping the Buddha.

The top of Meishan, the golden-topped Buddha.

The seven great kendo masters of Shenzhou have all reached the golden top.

Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo, father and son, came to the railing on the periphery of the golden dome, looked around, and enjoyed the scenery of Meishan. Look at the peculiar situation of Meishan Mountain, a peak is in the sky, all the peaks are guarded, there are both the male of Dongsheng Shenzhou Tiandang Mountain, and there is the danger of Huashan, the cliff, the deep stream, the strange hole, the clear spring is dotted all over the place.

Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo, father and son, sighed, the April Tianmei Mountain in the world is really beautiful, and when you are in it, you feel surrounded by gorgeous mountain flowers, as if you are in heaven and earth.

Xuan Wuluo looked at the beautiful Meishan and sighed: "There is heaven above, and there is Meishan below." ”

Xuan Mochen said with a smile: "The Martial Arts Mythical Sword Villa has made countless swordsmen from the nineteen continents in the world regard Meishan as a holy place for swordsmanship. Today, we are waiting for the swordsman Dengmei, and I am fortunate to be able to enter the Divine Sword Villa, which is the luck of three lives. ”

As the father and son spoke, there was a hearty laugh in front of them.

Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo heard the sound, their faces were displeased, and they immediately turned around.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black and white robe, followed by a young man, smiling at Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo.

The middle-aged man is about in his early forties, with a Chinese face, eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a strong physique, a full face and beard, quite masculine, the whole body exudes masculinity, a pair of bright black eyes, not angry and self-assured.

The young man behind the middle-aged man is the only son of this rugged and bold middle-aged man, but he was born graceful, the jade tree is in the wind, and he looks like a white-faced scholar, which makes people feel that the appearance of this father and son is really difficult to associate with the two of them as father and son.

The young man had a purple sword inserted in his waist, named Zixiao, Xuan Wuluo was very familiar with this Zixiao sword, and his saber was cut off by this Zixiao sword a year ago.

Now Xuan Wuluo's sword is called Qingxiao, Ziqing Shuangxiao, and Lu Zai.

The young man's name is Ziyi, and his father's name is Zixing Shu, who is the master of the Qingtian Purple Sword Sect, one of the seven great sword sects of Dongsheng Divine Continent.

The Xuantian Sword Sect and the Optimus Purple Sword are often compared by people all over the world.

The two famous kendo families, one in the north and the other in the south, have faced each other for hundreds of years, which can be described as comparable.

The names of the two famous kendo families all have the surnames of their ancestors in them, namely "Xuan" and "Zi", so that these two famous kendo families have the heart of competition, and they are known all over the world.

Xuantian Sword Sect founder Xuantian Sect and Qingtian Purple Sword founder Zi Wushuang, the two are sword geniuses of the same era, and the two have not been less than sword competitions in the rivers and lakes, each has its own wins and losses, and they are equal, no matter what they are.

When the two of them were promoted to the realm of human immortals, they opened sects one after another, recruited disciples, and the Xuantian Sword Sect dominated the northern part of the Divine Continent, and the Qingtian Purple Sword Dongsheng won the southern region of the Divine Continent.

I don't know if the two of them did it deliberately, or if they fought in private, and continued this kind of struggle to the next generation.

Xuan Wuluo was in the Shenzhou Seven Swords Competition, in fact, deep down in his heart, it didn't matter to him whether he won the first place or not. Deep down in his heart, what he wants to win the most is Purple Wing, of course, if he is lucky enough to win the first place and win the first place, it can be regarded as the icing on the cake.

Zi Xingshu smiled, with a smug look on his face, and walked slowly towards Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo's father and son with chic and calm steps.

Zi Yi smiled, his expression was calm, and his steps were steady, but his eyes unexpectedly saw the sword on Xuan Wuluo's waist, and his face showed a look of surprise, he remembered that on this day last year, it was he who cut off Xuan Wuluo's saber with a move 'Haidilao Moon'!

Now seeing Xuan Wuluo with a sword, I am quite proud in my heart, if I break his sword again this time, it will be the icing on the cake, why not.

Purple Wing smiled at Xuan Wuluo and nodded in greeting.

Xuan Wuluo didn't respond, just snorted coldly.

Purple Wing didn't care about Xuan Wuluo's rudeness.

Now that the enemy is very red when he sees each other, he has already expressed goodwill and courtesy, and it is understandable that the other party does not appreciate it, who let the other party be the defeated general of the past.

The best way to return the favor, then in front of everyone, defeat Xuan Wuluo again, this is the most powerful counterattack.

Zi Xingshu came to Xuan Mochen, with his hearty smile, and laughed: "Sect Master Xuan, it's another year of Dengmei Seven Sects Sword Competition, the first old friend I saw was you, what a coincidence!"

Xuan Mochen knew that Zi Xing Shu was here to laugh at him with the attitude of a victor and humiliate him with the prestige of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who let Xuan Wuluo lose to the hands of the Purple Sword Purple Wing in the Seven Sword Competitions in the previous two years.

Xuan Wuluo was picked off by the three-foot long sword in the hands of the Purple Wing General the year before last with a move of 'Xianglong Goes to Sea', and last year he was also cut off by the Purple Wing with a move of 'Haidilao Moon'.

Xuan Mochen has always been worried about this matter in his heart.

Therefore, this year, he will personally supervise and guide Xuan Wuluo to practice swords, and even invite a famous sword casting general for Xuan Wuluo to cast a Qingxiao sword, the purpose of which is to shine in this seven-sword competition.

Xuan Mochen knew that Zi Xingshu came uninvited, there were not so many coincidences in the world, and it was the same last year.

The other party's purpose is obviously easy to see, it is nothing more than to show off, and Zixing Shu is full of pride in his words.

Xuan Mochen knew that he was a loser, this was a fact that could not be changed, and he didn't bother to chat with Zi Xingshu, so he smiled slightly: "Is it a coincidence or not, is it rare that you don't have a little pressure in your heart?" Wuluo, let's go, since people want to see the scenery here, we have seen enough just now." To be a man, you must know how to be kind, go, follow me to incense the Buddha, and our father and son will enter the Shenjian Villa and sing the cherry blossom tea that the swordsmen in the world envy, as well as the peach blossom brew. ”

After Xuan Mochen finished saying this, he ignored Zi Xingshu and Zi Yi father and son, his face was expressionless, and he passed in front of them with a calm face, and Xuan Wuluo did the same.

Zi Xingshu's attitude towards Xuan Mochen has long been accustomed to it, and last year it was the same place, the same opening, and the same result, and they broke up unhappily.

Zi Xingshu looked at the backs of Xuan Mochen and Xuan Wuluo's father, with a smug look on his face, and he smiled at the backs of the two: "Ziyi, you know what to do, right?"

Zi Yi looked at Xuan Wuluo's back and said with a smile: "The year before last, I picked off his sword, and last year I cut off his sword, this year I will not only cut off his sword, but also let him see red and bleed! If you don't know how to learn from failure, but blindly complain and hate each other, you will end up here for the rest of your life, and you can't hope for the peak of swordsmanship. Now they have lost even the most basic demeanor of a human being, and I am so disappointed. If you lose the sword competition, you will be resentful, and you will turn a blind eye to our father and son, then it will be a matter of character! I will use my Zixiao Sword to let Xuan Wuluo know the most basic truth of being a human being. ”

Zi Xingshu smiled, very satisfied with Zi Yi's reply.

Zi Xingshu loves his only son Ziyi very much, the most commendable thing is that Ziyi's kendo talent is not bad, although he is not a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, but Ziyi is not arrogant or discouraged, he knows that his talent is insufficient, and the stupid bird can make up for his clumsiness by flying first, and he is practicing swords all the time except eating and sleeping on weekdays.

It was based on this that Ziyi was able to shine in the previous Seven Swords Competition, and even won against Xuan Wuluo, who was relatively better than his kendo talent.

Ziyi is a smart young man, he knows that he is congenitally deficient, and only by studying hard and practicing hard can he catch up with or even surpass others.

This is also the reason why Zi Wushuang likes to attach importance to Purple Wing.

Zi Wushuang is not like Xuantian Sect, in order to impact the Earth Immortal Realm for a hundred years in retreat, and comprehend the Apocalypse.

Zi Wushuang has no desire and no desire, anyway, he knows that he will be in the realm of immortals for a while, and he will not be able to get started, and even hopeless for life, so he simply puts the remaining time of his life in the mountains and rivers, looks at the world of flowers and flowers, and looks at the rolling red dust.

Zi Wushuang occasionally returns to Qingtian Purple Sword to visit his apprentices and grandchildren, and he is very fond of Zi Yi's descendant, Zi Wushuang, he sees himself in Zi Yi when he was young, and especially values Zi Yi's selfless spirit of forgetting to sleep and eat in order to practice swords.

Zi Wushuang belongs to the late blooming swordsman, for Zi Yi, a descendant of the poor talent, in order to seek the way of the sword, become a peerless swordsman, every day at sunrise in the east Buddha dawn, smell the chicken dance, forget to sleep and eat, practice sword practice until the middle of the night until the sword can not be lifted before giving up, it is simply Zi Wushuang's own when he was young.

Therefore, Zi Wushuang is particularly fond of Ziyi, and even appeared in front of Ziyi in person one dark night to identify himself and teach Ziyi the sword and the principles of life.

Ziyi thought that he was dreaming, but when he heard the name of the ancestor, he saw the ancestor performing his fame and mastery, and realized that the ancestor had been secretly observing him to practice swords.

Ziyi's heart was full of joy, glad that he was not lazy, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the unparalleled ancestor actually taught him to practice swordsmanship, and even taught profound swordsmanship.

All this came too suddenly, Zi Yi naturally worked harder, did not dare to slack off, and would never live up to Zi Wushuang's expectations, let alone let the people in the Purple Sword Sect of the Sky be disappointed in him.

This is also the reason why Purple Wing can shine in the Seven Swords Competition and be a little more powerful than young people of the same generation.

Zi Wushuang and Ziyi father and son also rushed to the place of the Golden Dome Buddha later, preparing to incense the Big Buddha and enter the Shenjian Villa.

Father and son were walking in the crowd when they heard a familiar shout from the crowd.

Zi Yi was overjoyed in his heart, his face was happy, the person who let out the angry shout was the woman he liked very much, it was Huo Yunyun, the descendant of the Seven Swords of the Seven Swords of Shenzhou and the first-class sword of the Southern Regions of the Second Heavens.

Zi Yi quickened his pace and quickly walked through the crowd, Zi Xingshu saw Zi Yi looking so flustered, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you have grown up, and you have someone you like in your heart! Also, you are already nineteen years old, those children of ordinary people in the red dust, at your age, they have already started a family! She Huo Yunyun is Huo Sihong's only daughter, and she is a first-class young master of Ertian. If we are fortunate enough to be a good friend of Qin and Jin, it can be said that we are happy to come to the door, a strong alliance, and an elite dialogue. Son has his own children and grandchildren, the woman you like, your father can't help you, your own happiness, you have to pursue it yourself! Huo Yunyun, this girl, although she looks gentle and elegant on the outside, but in fact she is arrogant, and if you want to subdue this iceberg beauty, son, you have to continue to work hard! Besides, the young talent who likes this girl is like a carp crossing the river. As far as I know, several of the other descendants of the Seven Swords, several of them are interested in Huo Yunyun, there are too many competitors, son, you have to come on!"

Xuan Mochen saw Ziyi's back and thought of this.

Since Huo Yunyun was angry at this time, he must have encountered something that didn't have long eyes, and Huo Yunyun's hair was so big that it was like eating a bear-hearted leopard.

Ziyi was still shuttling through the crowd, and at a glance in the crowd, he saw the shadow that made him think about it.

Huo Yunyun is wearing a crimson long dress today, not causing any dust, the coiled bun and the slender hair of the sideburns set off the peerless face, and the thin willow eyebrows should be gentle, but they are slightly wrinkled, looking stubborn and rejecting thousands of miles away.

In the indifferent eyes, there is no wave, the graceful face, no emotion, red lips are pink, but there is no smile of the country, just coldly embellished on the cold face, that cold temperament, undoubtedly telling the living not to approach.

Huo Yunyun is like a budding rose.

Roses are beautiful, but they are also thorny.

Huo Yunyun was angrily reprimanding at this time, a beautiful young man who was stalking her, when the beautiful young man was climbing the mountain today, he had already seen a beautiful and delicious beauty, but he was ruined by some unknown people.

The beautiful boy was already full of anger and had nowhere to vent, but he didn't expect that as soon as he climbed to the top of Meishan, he saw a delicate beauty, slowly walking in front of him, fluttering like a dragon, graceful like a shock, and there was still the fragrance of beauty's hair in the wind, which was the fragrance of jasmine, and the seductive fragrance of the beauty all over her body.

The beautiful boy was suddenly dumbfounded, looking like a pig brother, and sighed that the stunning beauties in the world are really practicing in the mountains, not comparable to those vulgar fans in the world.

The beautiful boy is also a perennial person who is nostalgic for flowers, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman with such a national color and fragrance.

The rouge powder in the red dust, how can it be compared with the fairy who asks for immortals on the mountain, it is really the difference between cloud and mud.

The beautiful boy has a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the beautiful woman's shadow, if he meets that beauty in the early morning, it is a hibiscus out of the water, a natural and gorgeous woman.

So now this beauty is a delicate rose, an iceberg beauty that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The beautiful young man stretched out his hand to wipe his saliva, and even shamelessly reached out and touched his crotch, and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Huo Yunyun, with a flattering and lustful look, with greedy desire in his eyes, he looked up and down Huo Yunyun's perfectly curved figure, and pretended to say: "Fairy, please stay, dare to ask Fairy Fang's name, where does he live, and where does he study?"

Huo Yunyun's face was expressionless, with an indifferent face, an iceberg beauty, she looked at the beautiful young man in front of her, looking like a pervert, she just said, "Get out".

The beautiful boy obviously didn't expect that the beauty was so direct, he never seemed to meet a woman at the bottom of the mountain who dared to be so unreasonable in front of him, and even spoke disrespectfully to him.

This made him, as the prince of a country, have a different kind of excitement, and it made him want to conquer this proud rose in his heart.

Huo Yunyun ignored this shameless man, and he didn't bother to look at this kind of monkey, so he took a detour, out of sight and out of mind.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful young man still didn't give up, continued to keep up, quickened his pace, walked in front of Huo Yunyun, and smiled at her: "Fairy, how about getting to know each other, how about making friends, frankly, I fell in love with the fairy at first sight, I want to ......"

Huo Yunyun directly stretched out his hand to stop, and said coldly to the beautiful boy: "Your steps are frivolous, your face is pale, and your qi is unstable, and you know at a glance that you often linger in the willows of Fireworks Lane, and your body has been hollowed out by wine at a young age! Such a drunken prostitute actually dares to play tricks in front of me, and the dog can't spit out ivory! There is a good skin, and the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, but in fact you are garbage, despicable, shameless, obscene, dirty, filthy, and waste, you are really a beast, and pigs and dogs are not as good as waste! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not apologizing to you, I'm apologizing to the pig dog, I'm sorry to compare you to a pig dog, that cute pig dog. Look at you wearing such brocade clothes, you look like a dog, you are a well-dressed beast when you put on your clothes, and you are even more a beast when you take off your clothes. You must be blessed by your ancestors, so that you can have the capital to spend all your time and drink today! What are you not waste, are you stupid? Good dogs don't get in the way, and waste won't let them come. Aren't you satisfied with our evaluation of you, why are you so cheap and so fond of looking for abuse. If it weren't for Meishan, I wouldn't have bothered to tell you so much, I would have slaughtered a super disgusting scum like you and fed it to the dogs. ”

Huo Yunyun's face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat, and after saying this, the onlookers could be said to understand what a poisonous tongue is.

Onlookers also know that the beautiful young toad wants to eat swan meat.

As Huo Yunyun said, this young man has a good skin, and his flattering look at Huo Yunyun is very disgusting.

The beautiful boy really didn't expect Huo Yunsheng's national color and fragrance, which seemed to be an iceberg beauty, and she didn't smile, but this scolding kung fu was as breathtaking as her appearance.

The beautiful young man was furious, thinking that he had put down his dignity and expressed his admiration, but the other party was so ignorant, so he listened quietly to what Huo Yunyun said to him, and the more he listened, the more angry he became, and the more he listened, the more he wanted to kill.

The prince of a country, one person under 10,000 people, a hundred responses, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military officials all bow their heads, no matter where they go on weekdays, only he is the head of the horse, all of them are patted on their whiskers, and they are courteous!

Today, he was in Meishan, again and again, restrained everywhere, despised by others, and even almost beaten by the crowd, the most unhappy thing in his heart was that once all the women he wanted to get, none of them could escape from his palms, and he didn't even need to take the initiative to show favor, and the women were all dedicated to him.

Now in Meishan, he has been rejected twice in a row, and both times he was directly ignored by the woman, making his innate premonition disappear.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

The beautiful boy couldn't stand this kind of wretched anger anymore, his face began to become extremely distorted, his face was full of blood, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, his eyes were sharp and cruel, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Huo Yunyun and scolded angrily: "You stinky bitch, don't be embarrassed, do you stinky bitch know who I am?" I am Xia Renze, the prince of Xia Kangguo, you dare to humiliate me, do you know what kind of miserable fate those who offended me in the past? This prince is going to cut your face today, I see what capital there is to go out to attract bees and butterflies, and then sell you to the Qinglou, so that 10,000 people will be accused by thousands of people, you stinky bitch, I will kill your whole family and punish your nine clans. ”

Huo Yunyun looked at the beautiful young man, and actually took out a dagger from his arms and rushed towards him with anger on his face.

Huo Yunyun was still expressionless, his face did not change, and he said to the beautiful young man: "It turned out to be a waste raised by the royal family in the deep palace, no wonder it is so vulnerable! The person who named you must also be a pig's head, and he is actually embarrassed to call you Renze, you perverted dog scumbag, how can you be worthy of the word Renze." ”

Huo Yunyun didn't move like a mountain, she stretched out her right hand, took the white blade with her empty hand, snatched the dagger in Xia Renze's hand, and twisted it backhand, Xia Renze immediately screamed, fell to the ground on her knees, and her eyes drooped.

Huo Yunyun twisted Xia Renze's hand with a little force, Xia Renze immediately wailed constantly, and even dared to speak out and continue to insult Huo Yanyun.

"You stinky bitch, quick, quick, let go of me, or I'll kill you, Lao Tzu is the crown prince and the prince of a country, I will make you live and not die. ”

Huo Yunyun ignored Xia Renze's threat, and beat Xia Renze back and forth in the face with the dagger he had just snatched.

Huo Yunyun was leisurely and complacent, waving the dagger in his hand, beating Xia Renze's face to shreds, the beautiful boy had become an ugly monster, and the prince of a country was disfigured by the dagger he carried.

Huo Yunyun's beautiful face was full of anger at this time, and he said while beating: "The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and there are cheap bones that have not been taught in life, do you think it is great to be born in the royal family? Don't say it's you, even if your emperor father comes today, I will still beat you in front of him! Tell him, how can the king of a country give birth to a stupid idiot like you, a mentally retarded and stupid person." If it weren't for the fact that this is Meishan, the martial arts myth Shenjian Villa, and the holy place in the hearts of thousands of swordsmen in the world, I would have slaughtered you with a sword. Your emperor father, if he passes on the throne to you in the future, then the country he has worked so hard to fight will end here. What kind of goods are you bale yourself, don't you have a little pressure in your heart!"

The dagger in Huo Yunyun's hand shot at Xia Renze's face like a rainstorm pear blossom needle, but she said this to Xia Renze slowly.

Huo Yunyun has grown up so big, and he has never seen such a brazen person.

Xia Renze's mouth was full of blood at this time, several teeth had been knocked out, and his speech had begun to leak, and he was indistinct and indistinct, all of which were foul words that insulted Huo Yunyun.

Huo Yunyun was furious, and with another sharp kick, he kicked Xia Renze away, his body flew upside down ten feet in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground, Xia Renze let out a scream like killing a pig.

Huo Yunyun snatched the dagger in his hand, and shot directly into Xia Renze's crotch with precise techniques, and the dagger was inserted into the ground, just three inches away, Xia Renze was about to be reduced from the prince of a dignified country to the eunuch of the palace.

Xia Renze was frightened and incontinent by Huo Yunyun's thunderous methods, but the onlookers saw everything that happened just now, and no one sympathized with Xia Renze.

Everyone felt in their hearts that the dignified Prince Xia Kangguo was actually a greedy and beautiful straw bag who did not learn or know.

Xia Renze had a vicious look in his eyes, eager to smash Huo Yunyun's body into ten thousand pieces, he opened his bloody mouth and roared hysterically, and said angrily to Huo Yun: "Dead dog, you old thing, where are you, where the fuck are you, your master was bullied by that stinky bitch, get out of here, fuck me over, kill her for me, kill her for me!" No, don't kill him, cripple this stinky bitch for me, I'm going to torture him every day, I'm going to make him live and not die, I'm going to torture her slowly in bed, and when I've had enough of her, I'll make her a human and throw her into the pigsty to feed the pigs. ”

The onlookers listened to the vicious words of the straw bale prince, and everyone showed contempt on their faces, and sighed one after another, sure enough, the people who came out of the palace were all snakes and scorpions.

If such a person inherits the great unification in the future, the people are doomed to have a miserable livelihood and misery.

After Xia Renze finished saying this, suddenly there was a burst of murderous aura in front of him, and an incomparably powerful momentum was suddenly released at the Golden Dome of Meishan. This momentum is extremely vicious and vicious, cold and piercing, making countless people tremble.

Huo Yunyun knew that the person summoned by the waste in front of him was coming, and he was still a top master, and looking at his momentum, he should be a master who had already climbed to the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow.

Huo Yunyun knew that she was not this person's opponent, and this momentum alone was enough to stand out immediately, but as a first-class kendo inheritor of the Second Heavens, she was fearless, stretched out her hand and pulled out the sword at her waist, waiting for the strong enemy to attack.

At this time, Ziyi frightened everyone back because of the amazing momentum and killing intent released by someone just now, so that he could fly to Huo Yunyun's side without obstacles, he held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, and hurriedly said to Huo Yunyun: "Don't say anything, wait and see what happens." ”

Huo Yunyun saw that Ziyi was here, and really didn't say anything, the two of them looked at each other and had a spirit back to back, watching six ways and listening to all directions, holding a three-foot long sword, waiting for a strong enemy.