When the two met, the man in white injected part of his majestic internal force into Shangguan Jinfeng, and Shangguan Jinfeng temporarily relieved his breath and suppressed the injuries in his body.

After landing, Shangguan Jinfeng looked at He Zhennan and the three of them head-on, while the man in white stuck his long sword on the ground and stood with his back to the three people.

Silence all around.

Long Yingtian said lightly: "It's a little interesting, could it be that he is back in the rivers and lakes?"

He Zhennan also thought so, but at this moment, he felt abnormal, and his tense expression relaxed: "Twenty years ago, I had the privilege of consulting with the Sword Saint. Although the sword rain in the sky was not complete, it was somewhat similar. But even if these are a little similar, they are not a little too much. This wind and rain sword is rusty, and there is no powerful sword edge in itself, and only the wind and rain sword of the year is completely destroyed by the sword intent of the sword saint. This man, with a sharp divine weapon and standing behind us, must be an impostor. ”

Puhua knew what these two people were afraid of, and stepped forward and said, "If you want me to say, with the current cultivation of the two masters, even if the Sword Saint reappears in the rivers and lakes, what is there to fear?"

Shangguan Jin Fengming's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Little Master Puhua, it seems that the name of Sword Saint is not worthy of your name. But have you ever thought about it, the sword back then could suppress the entire Jianghu martial arts into obedience, how could it be an ordinary person?"

Long Yingtian sneered: "The Golden Phoenix Patriarch has exhausted his calculations, thinking that if he invites a master to pretend to be a long-missing Sword Saint, will the three of us lose their fighting spirit? If this is a true Sword Saint, then it is a lifelong wish, so what's the harm if you gamble on the demeanor of the Sword Saint!"

Shangguan Jin Feng said excitedly: "In this case, why don't the three heads dare to step forward and speak?"

Shangguan Jinfeng's phoenix eyes were like eagles at this time, ready to give it a go at any time. She knew that she could trust the person next to her.

This person is Lin Xueyi, who is dressed as a man!

As soon as Shangguan Jinfeng's voice fell, he subconsciously glanced at Lin Xueyi, and after the afterglow exchanged, Lin Xueyi kept glancing at Li Baohu and the others, suggesting that they would go first.

Even Lin Xueyi can't see the odds of winning.

In fact, these three people are not afraid of Xiao Lang, the sword saint of the year, even if Xiao Lang is alive now, if there is no more considerable master, Xiao Lang and these people alone, Xiao Shifeng will definitely not be able to protect it.

These three people each have ghosts, and they are afraid that one of them will be burned with jade and die first. After all, this Shangguan Jinfeng practiced the six divine skills, but the phoenix nirvana, reached the peak of cultivation, and seriously injured the opponent in an instant, and this man in white is obviously not Xiao Lang, but from the perspective of his sword intent, he is also a master of using swords, and the level is very high, unfathomable, these three people, no one wants to be the first to take risks.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, Puhua whispered Amitabha, his hands were shining with golden light, his body moved, and he suddenly became difficult.

This move is that Puhua's murderous intent has been extinct, and he would rather sacrifice his life than get rid of Xiao Shifeng. If he protects himself with the Small Floating Slaughter Gong, he can last the longest, and with the power of the Great Floating Slaughter Skill, it will be enough to contain these people. And Long Yingtian and He Zhennan wanted to kill Xiao Shifeng at this time, just like probing for something.

At the same time that Puhua rushed up, Lin Xueyi's long sword also came out of the ground, the sword flashed with cold light, and it was a sword when he turned around. The sword qi is like a rainbow, and it is close to generalization.

Now He Zhennan saw clearly, this sword, he was very familiar with, the Flying Flower Sword, which was also a master-level existence in Lei Zhenmen before.

Long Yingtian comprehended it, but the next moment, he was intercepted by He Zhennan with a sword, the sword was across his chest, Long Yingtian looked at He Zhennan with a playful face, this change was like a joke.

Shangguan Jinfeng's strong internal strength was retracted again, and she was keen, and she also discovered the changes on the field, and sure enough, in He Zhennan's heart, Lin Xueyi was his weakness.

Flying Flower Sword Technique, Lin Xueyi has not used it for a long time.

Lin Xueyi pierced Puhua's plain clothes, and Puhua broke up Lin Xueyi's hair towel.

Xiao Shifeng asked Shangguan Mansion to find the Sword Saint, and Shangguan Mansion found this unexpected Sword Saint, who was still a woman, and even Xiao Shifeng was a little surprised.

Lin Xueyi has been missing for many years, but people only remember the Sword Saint, and for her, the memory has long been dim.

Only this He Zhennan can be recognized at a glance.

Puhua looked at Lin Xueyi, who had long hair and flowing, and found that He Zhennan was about to defect, and after weighing it, Fang Zi retreated, saw that no one was obstructing, performed light skills, and stayed away from here.

Long Yingtian squinted at He Zhennan and asked He Zhennan to give an explanation.

He Zhennan's sight at this time had already been taken away by Lin Xueyi.

He has been obsessed with this junior sister for many years, but he didn't expect that she already has a heart. In the past ten years, He Zhennan has never married, and he is also waiting for Lin Xueyi.

He knew that Lin Xueyi's departure was because of the Sword Saint, so on the day Lin Xueyi suddenly disappeared, He Zhennan never took the initiative to look for it. He had a dream that Lin Xueyi couldn't find Xiao Lang, was tired, and came back.

Even if the two can't finally become married, He Zhennan doesn't have the protection of Lin Xueyi, it's better than losing her.

He Zhennan's ambition is awakened and amplified day by day in the expectation day by day, and when the expectation turns into disappointment, this person will either be decadent all of a sudden, or his attention will be shifted to another thing, which must be difficult, but it can make this person get unprecedented satisfaction, where he can get his own dignity.

This matter is to dominate the martial arts, He Zhennan has been doing it for a long time, and he feels powerless. Xiao Shifeng's imperial court has always suppressed the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, so changing the dynasty is also what He Zhennan wants. He wanted the existence of a court that allowed Jianghu Wulin to form an alliance with himself, so today he has become a thief.

But here, I met Lin Xueyi.

Looking at each other, in the end, He Zhennan was more affectionate, but for He Zhennan, who has reached an age and has such an identity, he no longer has tears in his eyes, but more regrets that have precipitated over the years, and some joy after the reunion.

Lin Xueyi looked at He Zhennan, the senior brother who was righteous and awe-inspiring in his eyes in the past, why did his temperament change and become a thief.

Looking at each other, the expressions of both of them were a little complicated. It's just that I haven't seen each other for many years, and I can't ask, so I can only look at each other sluggishly and don't say anything to each other. was a brother and sister in the same school back then, but now they have become people from two camps.

No one here can see it more clearly than Shangguan Jinfeng, an outsider.

Shangguan Jinfeng took a step forward and said, "Master He, this world's No. 1 has not had a good end since ancient times. Why do you bother to pursue it and become an enemy of the court?"

He Zhennan came back to his senses and tried his best to maintain his image in front of Lin Xueyi, so he said with a straight face: "He Mou is just complaining about the heroes who died in Dragon Valley back then, and the Golden Phoenix Patriarch must not spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”