"It's really Yan Thirteen. ↖ ↖ ↖ Tweet ↖, www." Danmei exclaimed.

Naturally, she would not be unaware of Yan Shisan, who had recently become famous, but Luo Wang had conducted an all-round investigation of Yan Shisan, but came to the conclusion that this was a person who had no past.

No one knows where he came from or where he's going.

The only thing I know is that this person is strong.

Ordinary grandmasters are not his enemies of the Ten Swords.

"Yu'er, Yan Thirteen is your person?" Dan Mei said.

Wang Yu nodded and said, "Almost, he owes me a big favor, and he should really thank me for today's achievements." Of course, he is not my subordinate, and I have no ability to force him to do anything. However, presumably, such a thing as intercepting and killing a great grandmaster, even if there is no benefit, he will definitely do it. The best swordsmen in this world are a bunch of martyred madmen. ”

Wang Yu's words did not only refer to Yan Shisan, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and even Dugu seeking defeat, in a sense, they are all the same people.

"He's still in the realm of a grandmaster, right? no matter how powerful he is, he won't be Xiaoyaozi's opponent. Dan Mei said.

In this world, there are many geniuses.

Yan Shisan is undoubtedly such a genius.

But everyone who breaks through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster is a genius among geniuses.

This world has been around for thousands of years since the beginning of martial arts.

There has never been a single case of a solo Grandmaster killing a Grand Grandmaster head-on, not once.

Danmei didn't believe that Yan Thirteen could do it.

"Who said that Yan Shisan is alone. Wang Yu smiled slightly.

No matter how powerful Yan Thirteen is, unless he has complete control of the fifteenth sword now, he will not be Xiaoyaozi's opponent.

But Yan Thirteen, who is the head of the May branch of the Blue Dragon Society. Not alone.

What's more, Yan Thirteen was on the verge of breaking down. Xiaoyaozi is an opponent, he will definitely be interested.

"I remember that there used to be a person named Yan Qi on the rivers and lakes. There is a person named Yan Wu. Does Yan Shisan have anything to do with these two people?" Dan Mei asked.

Yan Qi and Yan Wu used to be two very famous grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, of course, they are already ancient now.

It didn't matter much, Yan Thirteen just felt that he was a little stronger than the two of them combined, so he named himself Yan Thirteen. Wang Yu said.

"What an arrogant man. Dan Mei said.

"He has the capital to be arrogant. As Aunt Mei said, Yan Shisan likes black and worships black. Black symbolizes more than just sadness, ominousness, and death. Black also symbolizes loneliness, pride, and nobility. The meaning they symbolize is the life of Yan Thirteen. Wang Yu said.

If he couldn't fully control the fifteenth sword, Yan Thirteen was likely to go down the old path again.

But Wang Yu couldn't stop Yan Shisan from cultivating the "Thirteen Swords of Death".

Even if his fate is death.

"Yu'er, is his sword really powerful, how is he better than you?"

Danmei never knew Wang Yu's true strength, but she knew that Wang Yu was definitely not as simple as it came out.

"In this world, there are very few things below the Great Grandmaster that can pose a threat to me. Among them, Yan Shisan's sword and Ye Gucheng's sword are the two that pose the greatest threat to me. Wang Yu said quietly.

So. Wang Yu turned them into his own.

"Ye Gucheng, it seems that there is some impression that this person is very mysterious, and the divine dragon does not see the head but the end. Danmei frowned.

Luo Wang had also caught the clues of Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng was the same as Yan Shisan. It's all a person who has no past. No matter how strong the intelligence ability of the net is, it is impossible to find out the origin of Ye Gucheng.

"Leave him alone, Aunt May. These two men pose no threat to us. Wang Yu smiled.

"Yu'er, you are really getting more and more unfathomable. Danmei sighed.

The child who sucked in his arms. Now it has grown into a prince, and. It is very likely to dominate the world.

Danmei's current mood is indescribable.

"Hehe, Aunt Mei is small mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Wang Yu lowered his head and kissed Danmei's sweet little mouth.

"Hmm......" Danmei kept writhing and struggling in Wang Yu's arms.

However, both of them are now disheveled, and the more Danmei struggles, the stronger the reaction to Wang Yu becomes.

A moment later, the sword struck the ground, and the dust settled.

"Yu'er, you're too unrestrained. Danmei blushed and said to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu had already asked for it twice just now, and now he was interested again.

"In the face of such a big beauty as Aunt Mei, if I don't express it, it will be a real insult to Aunt Mei. Wang Yu whispered next to Danmei's earlobe, and then licked Danmei's earlobe.

Danmei's slender neck immediately straightened, her eyes closed, her face flushed, and she didn't speak again.

Her earlobes are one of her sensitive areas.

............

In an unknown valley, strange rocks and wild grasses grow wildly.

At this moment, it is getting late, and the sunset is setting, and the valley is becoming more and more dark and eerie.

The valley was silent, but suddenly, a yellow light appeared in the southeast corner of the valley, followed by a red light on the west and northwest corners.

Suddenly, there were lights rising in all directions, some were lanterns, some were torches, some were pine firewood, and the lights were quite different everywhere, some were crude and simple, and some were very fine, and they did not know where they were hidden before, but they appeared almost at the same time.

Under the illumination of the lights, thousands of figures appeared.

These people are men and women, handsome and ugly, both monks and Taoist priests, some have big sleeves and fluttering, some narrow clothes and short beats, some are old men with long beards and flying hair, and some are women with tall clouds, most of the costumes are strangely shaped, very different from the people of Middle-earth, most of them hold swords, and most of the blades are strange-looking, and they cannot be named.

On a rock at the west head, there sat a big old man, with a bare head, no half hair, and blood on his face, looking from afar, like a big blood cell.

I saw him say aloud: "Fellow Daoists, today our brothers from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands gathered together to participate in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, which is really a big risk. Since you have all chosen to come here, you must be ready to do so. This time, we and the old witch either died or the net was broken. ”

This old man looks funny, but if he is heard by the people in the rivers and lakes, he will definitely think of a lot.

The thirty-six cave masters, the seventy-two island masters, are just a group of people who do not belong to any sect and do not belong to any gang.

These people's martial arts are high and low, their character is good and evil, everyone goes alone, each does his own thing, and does not communicate with each other, so it will not become a climate, and the rivers and lakes have never paid attention to it.

It is only known that some of them are scattered on islands in the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea, and some of them live in seclusion in the deep mountains of Kunlun and Qilian, and they have disappeared in recent years and have done nothing.

One thing they have in common is that they are all loyal to the palace master of the Vulture Palace, Tianshan Tong. (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you to the Immortal Emperor and find the book... The reward, the ninth more delivered, there will be a more R527 in a while