Even if it is the prince's carriage, it will be bumpy when it goes up the mountain road.

Zhou Ke didn't let the other subordinates follow, and only brought two cronies, Ye Wuming and Situ Qing. Situ Qing was in charge of driving the horse, and the three of them went out from the prince's mansion and went all the way north, taking a hidden path leading to the Divine Sword Villa.

The path is difficult for anyone to know, so it is naturally difficult for someone to walk, and there will be no unnecessary trouble.

Still, they met others.

Two sword qi rose and fell in the woods, and the killing intent was fully displayed, and the real qi was shaking!

The trees trembled and the blades of grass flew.

Zhou Ke knew that the two people who were fighting had restraint, otherwise the entire forest would be destroyed under their sword.

Situ Qing opened the curtain of the carriage, turned around and asked Zhou Kedao, "Lord Wang?"

"See. ”

The carriage stopped, Zhou Ke and Ye Wuming stepped out of the carriage, and after only a few steps, they saw the two people.

The old man in white and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi are engaged in a hearty battle!

The old man's sword went sideways, and he put himself in danger with every move and sword, so as to force the opponent into a desperate situation.

He took the initiative to open the door and put his center of gravity, and the other party naturally attacked here, attacking his lower plate, sword after sword, all of which wanted to break his legs and feet.

Grasping the time, he turned the wrist of the swordsman, and the long sword in his hand reversed violently, almost stabbing the opponent's heart.

The middle-aged man's sword is so thick and powerful that a casual sword can smash a one-person-deep hole in the ground! When the blade and blade of the sword touch the trees, they will shatter the branches of the trees, and the fine tree chips will fly everywhere.

In the face of the old man's fatal blow, he did not panic, he already had a countermeasure, and a move "Clutch Scattering Qing" was used to break the move! He let go of the palm of the sword holder, and the long sword rose on its own, and the other person was separated from the sword.

The cyan sword qi rose from the ground, flicking the old man's long sword with a huge impact, and he was unharmed, dodging the old man's assassination.

The tips of the two long swords point at each other!

The sword qi is surging, constantly bombing!

Ye Wuming's arms stretched out, drawing a barrier in front of him and Zhou Ke, blocking the impact of the residual sword qi.

"Feng Yichu, Luo Qingkui?" Ye Wuming recognized the two people.

Zhou Ke naturally recognized it, he shook his head with a smile, and sighed, "Each has its own characteristics." The Huashan Sword Technique and the Qingshan Sword Technique really live up to their reputation!"

Feng Yichu collected the sword.

Luo Qingkui put away his sword.

The two of them stepped forward, clasped their fists and shook hands with each other. Instantly became very close, and it seemed that they were old acquaintances.

"Hahaha! Don't come here harmed!" Zhou Ke laughed, clapping as he stepped forward. He and those two are also old acquaintances.

"Yo, isn't this the prince of Zhou? Where did the wind blow you from the prince's mansion? hahaha!" Feng Yichu quipped.

"This king said that who would know about this secret path, and it was really the two of you!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Feng and I disturbed the prince! I'm really sorry, and I ask for the prince's understanding. Luo Qingkui said.

"Where are you, you are here to fight, this king is fortunate to see, it is really an eye-opener. But this place is very close to the king's mansion, you are here, don't inform the king, don't let the king set up a banquet to entertain, you should criticize!" Zhou Ke gently pinched the mustache that had just grown under his lower lip.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

At this, the three of them laughed at the same time.

"I can't believe that after all these years, we will see each other again. "Although Luo Qingkui is younger than Zhou Ke and Feng Yichu, he is middle-aged, and he naturally feels a lot of emotion.

"Yes, the years are urging people to grow old," Feng Yichu also sighed.

"Just now, Brother Feng asked what kind of wind blew the prince out of the mansion, this wind is probably blown down from the mountain, right?"

"Yes, the wind on Shenjian Mountain has blown this king, as well as you two!"

"It's hot in summer, and it's good to blow the wind. Luo Qingkui pointed in the direction of Divine Sword Mountain, and where they were under their feet, they could already vaguely see the outline of Divine Sword Mountain.

"Get in the car and talk? There is still a section of the mountain road, and it would be too bad to walk up on a hot day. Zhou Ke took the initiative to invite two old friends to his carriage.

Feng Yichu sat down firmly before asking Zhou Kedao, "Lord Wang, you are not a person who uses a sword, why do you want to go to the Divine Sword Villa?

If Zhou Ke believed that Feng Yichu was going to join in the fun, then he, the prince, would do it in vain, "Take a look...... It's close to the king's mansion, a rare feast, how can this king bear to miss it? Hahaha! It's Brother Feng, you go to Shenjian Mountain, you should be interested in the Heavenly Machine Sword, right?" Zhou Ke also respectfully called Feng Yichu the eldest brother, which shows how high Feng Yichu's status in the rivers and lakes is, and he simply sells a favor.

Feng Yichu didn't sell Guanzi, "It's not a secret, our Huashan sword is inserted in the grave of the disciple Zhang Beihai, but we can't open the underground world of Qianzhongmen, so far, the Huashan faction has lost the treasure of the town faction, and the other four mountains covet the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, if there is no divine sword to bless the sect, the five mountains will fall apart." ”

"Yes, the Huashan faction is the core of maintaining the Wuyue Sword Sect, if there is a conflict within the Wuyue, the entire rivers and lakes will not live in peace!" After listening to what Feng Yichu said, Zhou Ke sighed.

"The Songshan faction has been staring at the position of the leader of the alliance for a hundred years, and if Yan Shanhai becomes the leader of the alliance, the consequences will be unimaginable...... I'm old, I don't have a sword that weighs enough, how many years can I suppress him?" Feng Yichu's eyes were full of sadness, and the pain of bereavement always lingered in his heart.

"So Brother Feng called me to accompany ......"

"Alas...... It's sad, the alliance leader of the dignified Wuyue Sword Sect can't find a companion inside, and even needs an outsider to accompany him!" Feng Yichu said with a wry smile.

In fact, this bitter fruit was also caused by Feng Yichu himself, he had previously given the position of the head of the Huashan faction to his apprentice Zhang Beihai, which caused the public anger of the other four Yue. For a hundred years, there has always been an unwritten rule that the head of the Huashan faction is the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

But Zhang Beihai is so young, how can he be a big responsibility?

His management, who will obey?

"Brother Feng, I'm not an outsider, after so many years of birth and death, it's rare to be able to see the world together, isn't it good? ”

"Is there anything in the world that you haven't seen in Qingshan Sword?" Zhou Ke quipped.

"I heard that this time the legendary swordsmen such as the Sword King, the Sword Master, the Sword Demon, and the Great Sword are also coming, it is estimated that it will be a vicious battle!" Luo Qingkui said.

"The prince is popular and doesn't participate in the turmoil, it's nothing," Feng Yichu said seriously, but the sarcasm in his words can be understood by anyone, "It's me, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle this time!"

"Brother Feng's strength won't work even if I'm afraid of a vicious battle!" Zhou Ke was not to be outdone, "Huang Zong said, after all, this depends on the fate between people and swords. ”

"Hahaha! I'm a handful of years old, and I don't know what fate is!"

Zhou Ke, Feng Yichu, and Luo Qingkui all knew each other in their hearts that they could now sit in a carriage and talk and laugh, and when they arrived tomorrow, they would probably be enemies. Who doesn't want to share the cup of Tianji Sword?