"What, you've been disappointed?"

"Not really" Zimo said with some surprise: "It's just that you have disappeared for so many years, and you suddenly appeared today, and you are a little curious."

The man looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info then said: "Today you killed dozens of people from my sect, I will take you down no matter what." Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to make a difference" After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, the remaining few people retreated without a trace in an instant.

When Zimo heard this, he laughed: "Han Ye, you don't have to offer such tricks." Even if I just hurt these people, I'm afraid you have something else to say. Each has its own business, and I understand it, so there is no need to say more. Come on!"

The big lord in front of Zimo was naturally Han Ye who was on the roof yesterday, after reading the invitation. He thought about it for a long time, and felt that Shen Feng would definitely not sit still, and the invitation just attracted people over, and then left early by himself. So, Han Ye sent his subordinates to check overnight, and it was as he expected. When he was about to reach the cliff mountain, he only saw a firelight from a distance, and his subordinates expected that Shen Feng and the others had already left, so it would be difficult to pass.

When he came back, he informed Han Ye of the matter. After listening to the narration, Han Ye galloped towards the cliff mountain. But the horse was not strong enough and died halfway, Han Ye looked at the sky and found that it was almost dawn. With enough luck, he decided to do light work, and he traveled dozens of miles in half an hour.

Looking at the mess in front of him, the corpses of various sects, and even the costumes of the imperial court. Slowly approaching the fire and looking at the dead people. Han Ye suddenly said, "It's not good, how could he do such an ignorant thing!" After a short break, he jumped away again, never resting all the way.

until he received a message from his subordinates and chased him here. When he came, he saw Zimo exerting his might, and used the "Qiankun Knife in His Sleeve", so he shouted from afar, so that his subordinates were not completely destroyed.

Seeing that Zimo was all about this, he didn't have much to say. If you want to fight, you will fight, anyway, this person is also the person who the sect wants to kill, and it doesn't hurt to kill. He looked at the carriage behind Zimo again, guessing that it must be Shen Feng's descendants, and he would also kill it. If this person leaves, he will connect with the Wingman tribe in the south, Xiao Daocheng and others in the east, and then together with these Great Heavenly Venerables, it will not be a small momentum. If you don't kill him today, it will definitely be a big disaster for the sect in the future.

He drew the sword in his hand, and the sun rose and shone right on it. Instantly radiant, Zimo consciously flickered in front of him, and closed his eyes helplessly. The moment he closed his eyes, Zimo felt that he had fallen into an infinite illusion and it was difficult to pull it out. The facial features and insensibility are all closed. And Han Ye took the opportunity to swing his sword horizontally at Zimo's waist, as if to cut it off.

Jian Li stopped a foot away, but on closer inspection, a dagger was just right in the middle. And the person with the dagger, although he has no strong body, but he is not lacking in spirit, and his appearance looks like the person in the painting, and he is extremely handsome. A delicately sculpted face, a handsome, beautiful nose and cherry blossom-like lips. The corners of his lips are perfectly curved, and he seems to be smiling at all times.

And this person is more like a person...

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said two words: "Shen Feng?"

The handsome young man took the opportunity to grab Han Ye's arm and pushed back, while rescuing Zimo and retreating backwards.

After Zimo sobered up, he said a little dazedly: "This is the Tianyuan Sword, the sword that the Tianqi Sect failed to obtain by all its means, is really powerful. “

Han Ye shook his head, his gaze never left the handsome man, in order to show his overwhelmingness. He said: "Exactly, this is the Tianyuan Sword." Are you still going to resist?"

The handsome man listened, although he didn't know about the sword. can see Zimo so flustered, and he also knows a thing or two. With a roll of his eyes, he said, "Senior, how about I come to meet you?" If I lose, we will let you slaughter you. If you lose, not only do you have to let us go, but you have to promise me two things. How to"

"Ignorant junior" Han Ye only felt that this person was making trouble unreasonably, so he was a little angry, and stepped forward and said: "There are so many words before death, I will kill you first"

"I have learned the power of heavenly martial arts, I am afraid that my predecessors will see it, and they will not dare to compete with me" raised and depreciated, the young man's words are exquisite, which is not high. Sure enough, after Han Ye heard this, he was a little moved, but the reason brought by the soldiers many years ago suppressed the ridicule, smiled slightly, and sealed his ears with internal force. I can't hear the words of the handsome young man.

When he came to the handsome young man and lifted the sword in his hand, the young man was oppressed and speechless. Murderous aura, sword aura, came in an instant, the young man had never seen such pressure, at this moment he only felt that there was darkness in front of him, only a piece of light.

The light slowly broke through the darkness in front of him, and for a moment his world was covered with light. After a long time, he heard the sound of weapons clashing in his ears, and he shook his head hard, trying to get rid of the phantom in front of him. Suddenly, someone was on his waist, on his back, and on his head in three places. He wanted to resist, but he had no choice but to use his strength, so he had to be at his mercy. After a long time, he felt that the things in front of him were becoming clearer and clearer, and the sound in his ears was becoming more and more real.

After seeing clearly, he looked behind him. It turned out that it was Zimo Point that helped him out of the illusion, and after nodding his head and thanking him. He looked at the place of the fight, one dressed in white and one in black, and the two of them held two swords in their hands, just like the black and white impermanence in the depths. The moves of the two are extremely mysterious, stirring up endless waves in the hearts of the handsome young man.

"That's the master"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master besides the uncle"

Sigh, there is nothing else.

And after Zimo behind him finished breathing, he sat side by side with the young man. Straighten out his clothes and say to the young man: "These two are both masters of the showdown, can you see their moves clearly? If you can, try to remember that these two are above me in martial arts." If you can't remember, that's okay. After that, he stopped talking.

After listening to this, the boy looked more carefully.

The scene was favorable to the man in white, and Han Ye was obviously no match, but the defense was also exquisite. The man in white kept suppressing Han Ye with his sword, but Han Ye gradually retreated. In the end, the man in white stabbed Han Ye in the chest with a sword, and Han Ye kicked a piece of gravel underneath with force, his feet slipped, and he instantly lay backwards. He didn't stop in his hand, he pushed the sword to the side, and used the power of the sword to bounce to the other side. Dodged the blow again.

"Observe the terrain and use his strength" the young man muttered in a low voice: "Yes, in this way, he is his helper all day long"

After dodging a few attacks, Han Ye sighed that the man in white was proficient in martial arts, and it was not easy to fight with him again. Han Ye only complained that he had sealed his ears and allowed the man in white to take advantage of it and gain the upper hand. After Han Ye left, the man in white didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing. came to Zimo and looked at the two

After Zimo was saved, he arched his hand and said: "I have nothing to repay"

The man in white walked over and said with a smile: "This son is the son of Shen Feng?"

"Exactly"

After hearing this, the man in white half-squatted on the ground and looked at the handsome young man carefully, only to realize that what Zimo said was not true. He fiddled with his hair and said with a smile: "Moldable material, but external force is only external force, and it can't change the situation of battle." Strength is everything, remember!" the man in white said naturally followed the young man's words, and the young man never thought that his muttered words would be heard by him in battle. There was endless admiration in my heart.

"What's your name?" asked the man in white.

"Shen Yu"

"Shen Ling"

The man in white looked at Zimo on the side, obviously a little angry, got up and smashed the tree with one palm, and turned back and said, "It's been twenty years, and you still don't believe me." Anything related to Shen Feng is something you have to undertake and ask about in person. I have been married to Shen Feng for so many years, and my brotherhood is not under you. I only want to see my nephew today, so what's wrong with you? That's it!" he turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing that he was all he said, Zimo got up and grabbed it, and just wanted to speak, but Shen Ling on the side said: "Uncle Zimo is cautious by nature, and he can't complain about him if he lets his uncle do this." It's all to blame for the reckless deeds of my father, who have plunged us into injustice. When I go back, I will definitely talk to him" Shen Ling didn't know that Shen Feng had disappeared, and his life and death were unknown.

Hearing this, Zimo and Yunzhongjian couldn't scold each other anymore. The two looked at each other, made up their minds, and decided to expire Shen Ling for the time being, and then make plans in the future.