Chapter Seventy-Five: Two Old Men

When the Tianhe Bridge appeared above Fu Ran's head, Fu Hanfeng had already decided to save Fu Remnant's life no matter what the cost!

As long as he grows up, he will be used by the Great Wind Hall...... Fu Hanfeng didn't dare to think about it, his breathing was already a little short.

Gu Du's eyes were filled with deep shock, he didn't believe it when he first got the news, but now, he saw it with his own eyes.

It's definitely a bit of heavenly gas!

Under the mask of the Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain, there is killing intent, in her opinion, killing Fu Yan today is more important than the Yin Yang Son and Mother Pill!

A Tianhe person must not let him grow up.

Fu Yan's whole body was confused with purple light, his pupils were uncertain, and the wind-breaking sword continued to tremble under the shock of internal force, and streams of Dao rhyme continued to gush out from his body.

If Fu Yan was calm at the moment, he would definitely be very excited!

He has practiced the "Purple Void Inner Scripture" for more than two years, and although he has a lot of comprehension, he has never had a Taoist rhyme!

Only with the rhyme of the Tao can you truly comprehend the "Purple Void Neijing"!

"Dao Yun, what kind of internal strength is this?" Qinglong muttered, his heart was full of doubts, as we all know, only the Taoist mind method can produce Dao Yun.

This thing is indescribable, inexplicable, just a feeling! a temperament!

The heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone looked at Fu Yan and watched the changes in his whole body.

At this time, a pitch-black beam of light, out of nowhere, suddenly headed towards Fu Yanmei's heart!

The pitch-black beam of light is not easy to find in the dark night, and the speed is extremely fast, almost beyond everyone's cognition, and it is too late to make a move when it is discovered!

Fu Hanyu's face changed, the long sword suddenly flashed with white light, and he came out of his hand, making a whining sound in the air, and suddenly met the black light.

A sonorous sound spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and the long sword suddenly flew back upside down, Fu Hanyu grabbed it, and said sharply: "Our Lady of the Demon Mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain had already disappeared in place, she was dressed in black, and at this moment it flickered a few times in the darkness of the night, and no one could see her shadow clearly!

Fu Hanyu suddenly rose into the air, his robe was hunting, his hair fluttered, the long sword in the field was full of white light, and the internal force surged, and suddenly drew a ring of sword rays.

The blazing sword light seemed to make a whistling sound, and the entire sword circle surrounded Fu Yan in the middle.

And the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain finally appeared, stretched out her fingers like green onions, and poked lightly at the sword. The black light flashed slightly, and it made a huge sonorous collision sound.

The sword collapsed, and Fu Hanyu had already bullied him, and the long sword in his hand was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in the night sky.

The figure of the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain was extremely fast, constantly appearing in every corner around Fu Yan, her fingers flexed and stretched, and black rays continued to shoot out from her fingertips.

Fu Hanyu's long sword flew, constantly blocking the black rays, and the sonorous sound was endless, and the grandmasters could only watch dryly, and they couldn't interfere at all.

Because they could feel the tremendous power of that tiny black glow!

It seems that the power is almost the same as that of the grandmaster, but in fact, it is ten thousand times more condensed, and it cannot be compared!

Fu Yan's whole body was full of purple qi in the sword, and the entire sword continued to tremble, and the moment the shadowless sword technique was about to strike, his figure suddenly trembled.

A move swordsmanship continued to pour into his brain, and the hundred-character sword path in "The Remnants of the Wild Sword" disintegrated one after another, turning into countless twisted sword rays, like giant dragons, constantly circling and colliding, and roaring.

There was a bang in his brain, and the shadowless sword that was about to be shot suddenly changed, and the sword arc that was about to be born suddenly dissolved into a roaring hurricane, uncontrollably breaking free from the shackles of the wind-breaking sword, and suddenly roared out!

This—this is ......

Fu Yan's arm was almost uncontrollable, and the long sword seemed to be unable to withstand this internal force, and kept whimpering!

His heart jumped violently, and several big words suddenly poured into his mind: The second sword of the Nine Swords of the Remnant - Shattered Annihilation Sword!

At this time, a protector of the Black Lotus Demon Mountain sneered, and with a wave of his big hand, a huge palm suddenly slapped out, wanting to shatter this purple qi storm.

The palm power and the sword wind suddenly collided, and the internal force of the grandmaster and the internal force of the transformation collided, and the result was definitely beyond doubt.

And something shocking happened, the moment the Shattered Annihilation Sword collided with the absolutely powerful Grandmaster's palm power, it suddenly surged wildly, rippling like a wave, hitting the palm power in front of it!

I only heard a tooth-souring sound coming from the end, and the wall of palm power suddenly shattered and turned into dust!

Fu Hanyu happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but cry out in horror: "Methodist soldiers!"

As he spoke, he was distracted, and a black light suddenly struck on his sword body!

The powerful and condensed power suddenly twisted the long sword into several sections, Fu Hanyu took a few steps back, his face turned pale for a while, and a mouthful of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth!

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

A few exclamations came, but they were interrupted by Fu Hanyu waving his hand, as if he didn't care about his injuries, he stared at Fu Remnant, his eyes were incredible.

Fu Yan's sword just now turned out to be alive!

It even has the taste of methodism!

No way!

He's obviously just an avatar!

"Sure enough, it's the people of Tianhe! It's unimaginable! I can't leave you today!" The Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain suddenly poked out a black light with her finger, piercing the night sky like a long snake.

Fu Hanyu has no sword in his hand, and he is not panicked, when he reaches his realm, anything can be a sword!

As soon as his right hand was stretched out, it was spread out into a palm, and the internal force surged, and it suddenly penetrated out of the body, forming a lightsaber to meet the black light.

The Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain was eager to kill Fu Yan, and said angrily: "Fu Hanfeng, don't think that I can't kill you!"

As she spoke, a pitch-black belt was suddenly in her hand!

Yes! It's a belt, a silk that binds the waist!

The internal force of her whole body was running to the extreme, and the soft silk in her hand suddenly fluttered, and every time she floated, she swallowed the pitch-black internal force.

She screamed, and the silk in her hand was like a whip, and she suddenly pulled it off!

I only heard a snap in the air, and a large area of black gas suddenly covered the sky, carrying an unparalleled momentum, filling the sky and sweeping in!

Fu Hanyu's face changed, he fought with all his might, the whole person was full of white light, and suddenly launched a ball of internal force to resist the black qi.

The figure of the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain flashed, and the silk in her hand suddenly became longer, like a churning long cloud, as if it was about to roll again.

"Fight?"

An old voice suddenly came from a distance, it was very small, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and it was creepy.

The figure of the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain trembled, and she actually paused.

"Fight, it's better to drink!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see two old men each carrying a small bench and running to the side of the square, and actually sat down.

Two old men, with obscene expressions, sat on a small bench, like an old man shining shoes on the street!

Fu Can's mind suddenly sobered up, and this sentence seemed to sound in his heart, like a clear spring poured in his heart, making his whole person suddenly calm down.

He turned his head to see two little old men sitting there, nodding to him.

Fu Yan's body shook and almost didn't fall to the ground, fuck!

Oh my God! Don't pretend to be a coercion at this time! These people can't be fooled!

Dao Ye smiled at Fu Yanzhi, suddenly his face turned pale, took out two bottles of old wine, and handed one bottle to the old man sitting beside him, and the two touched each other and drank it.

The old man next to him looked about the same age as him, he also had gray hair, and he was wearing a green robe, but he was much fatter, and his whole face looked a little round.

"It's better to drink than to fight, come, brother, have a drink!" The old Taoist priest looked indifferent, like a hermit who traveled the world, except for wine, no one gave that kind of face.

The old man next to him glared and said, "Brother, how can we have a cup?"

Dao Ye suddenly took out a pair of wine glasses from his arms and said, "Walking the rivers and lakes, traveling the mountains and rivers, how can you not bring wine glasses?"

The old man next to him gave a thumbs up and nodded, "Brother, steady! It's a pity that no one poured us wine!"

"It's so simple!" Dao Ye didn't care, and shouted to this side: "Xiao Qin'er, come and pour wine for Dao Grandpa!"

Gu Jing glanced at the Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain, then at Gu Du, shrunk his head, and said, "Grandpa Dao...... I ......"

The old man next to him shouted: "Oh, my brother called you, what are you hesitating about? I see who dares to stop you!"

Gu Jing hesitated for a while, but still took small steps and walked in the direction of Daoye.

At this time, Gu Du shook his head vaguely in one direction.

When Gu Qiu saw his father's movements, he immediately stopped his body, and hid in the dark with the Yin and Yang Zimu Dan, and did not show up for the time being.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly blocked in front of Gu Jing, his face was indifferent, and he suddenly chuckled.

Dao Ye said coldly: "Junior, give way!"

Fu Yan swallowed his saliva violently, his heart kept beating, Dao Ye was too powerful! Dare to speak to Qinglong like this, and he was not afraid to flash his tongue.

Qinglong snorted coldly: "Old Wangba, others don't know your details, but I, Qinglong, know!"

As soon as he heard the word Qinglong, the old Taoist priest trembled, and almost threw the wine jug in his hand.

When everyone saw Dao Ye's reaction, they couldn't help but be stunned, who is this, who is this Taoist priest? It doesn't seem to be a master! It doesn't look like he knows martial arts.

Dao Ye's face was panicked, he hurriedly coughed, and said coldly: "Junior, didn't your master tell you to respect the old man? ”

Qinglong laughed wildly and said, "Old thing, don't cry if you don't see the coffin, you and that kid Fu Remnant went all the way from Liuyun Town to Wucheng, I found it clearly." You old thing, you can only cheat, eat, drink and have fun, where can you do martial arts!"

The old Taoist priest's face turned red suddenly, he stood up with a brush, pointed at the green dragon and said sharply: "Slander! You are slander! Although the Taoist master does not know martial arts, where did I cheat and deceive?"

Fu Yan smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that Qinglong would check the Dao Master to death.

Dao Ye was so angry that he said: "And where do you start to eat, drink and have fun? Dao Ye I have an indifferent temperament, except for liking to drink, I basically have no love for food!"

Qinglong Senran said: "The old Taoist priest doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I didn't look for you, you came to the door!"

The old Taoist priest smiled, scratched his head, and said, "I've been living here for a few days, and you came to the door." ”

The old man next to him was upset and said, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to that hairy boy, it's the right thing to call that girl over to pour wine!"

Dao Ye nodded and said: "While drinking, watching them fight, some drinking, some watching, that's really cool!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old man next to him immediately lit up his eyes and said, "Come, your name is Qin'er, right?"

Gu Jing bowed his head and said, "This grandfather, my name is Gu Jing, you can call me Qin'er." ”

The old man's body was stunned suddenly, he was silent for a long time, kept nodding his head, and finally spoke: "Grandpa, good! Good! Qin'er, from now on you are my goddaughter, haha! I also have a granddaughter!"

Dao Ye laughed and said, "Brother, now we are really brothers!"

The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed: "When people are old, they are prone to gains and losses, and I never thought that I would have a godgranddaughter one day, God treats me well!"

Dao Ye squinted slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "However, it seems that someone is not good for your goddaughter now!"

The old man's face sank suddenly, and he said coldly: "Although the old man is old, he may not be able to kill people!

Fu looked at this old man stubbornly, and couldn't see that this round-faced old man had internal strength, and suddenly came to a conclusion in his heart, this old man and Dao Ye are the same characters, masters of abduction and pretense!