At the beginning, sell wine to the wine sword fairy, and get the sword skills

Bright top.

Zhang Ai Zhao showed his token, and the four of them came to the living room. A man with half-white hair and a chubby body came out with Zhang Ai Zhao's token: "Hahaha, Ai Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, but it was your father who used to be." In style."

"Uncle Yang, you've been eating well recently!" Zhang Ai Zhao looked at Yang Xiao, who had gained a lot of weight in his memory, and joked.

"Just joking, who are these?" Yang Xiao asked.

At this moment, Yin Huier turned her head, Yang Xiao was shocked, and then walked over excitedly: "No regrets!"

Then Yang Xiao realized that Yin Huier was too young and realized something was wrong: "You don't regret it! Do you?"

"Senior, do you know my mother?" Yin Huier asked suspiciously.

Yang Xiao's face was full of regret: "Silly boy, I am your grandfather! If I had known that I was not the leader of the Ming Cult, I would not even be able to attend my daughter's wedding!"

"Grandpa?" Yin Hui'er was a little puzzled, because her mother never told her about it.

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang and the others probably don't want Hui'er to be associated with Mingjiao. After all, the previous Mingjiao leader tried to plot against him and was killed, so his reputation in the Central Plains is not very good." Zhang Aizhao quickly explained.

Yang Xiao nodded to express his understanding, a tear fell, and he quickly wiped it away with his sleeve: "Stop talking, where are these two?"

"Junior Mo Bai (Zhao Linger) pays respects to senior." Mo Bai and Zhao Linger said respectfully.

"Uncle Yang, they are all friends I made this time. Mo Bai is a genius who is stronger than me. He has saved me several times and helped me solve the problem of the exercises." Zhang Aizhao introduced to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao was shocked: "True or not?"

"Of course it is true. By the way, Uncle Yang, we are here this time because the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding. Everything is a conspiracy of the Mongol Empire. We will put on a show at that time, and we cannot let the trickery of the Mongol Empire succeed." Zhang Ai Zhao said.

"Oh! Who are the old acquaintances sent by the Sixth National Congress? Just to see how much they have improved in the past few years?" Yang Xiao looked full of fighting spirit.

Yin Huier replied: "They are all geniuses of the younger generation."

"Those old guys must be afraid of losing face by coming here. How many people were defeated by your father last time, so what's the matter with sending some juniors?" Naturally, Yang Xiao couldn't bully the small with the big, so he couldn't help complaining.

"Senior, I want to ask what happened to Jinlun Fawang?" Mo Bai asked.

"It seems that someone from the Mongolian Esoteric Cult, or the national teacher of the Mongolian Empire, came to Ganku City with some bullshit prince, and he was angry when he said it. His strength is not very good, but he is good at sneak attacks..." Yang Xiao began to crazily complain about Jinlun Fawang .

The Ming Sect was weak, so it fell to Zhang Aizhao to deal with the Six Great Sects. As for Mo Bai, he did not intend to participate. Although he learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, his cultivation level was still far behind the others.

After drinking and eating, the three of Mo Bai went back to their rooms to rest. Zhang Ai Zhao came to Yang Xiao's room and knelt down, "Ai Zhao pays homage to Master."

"Get up! Let's go and meet your Grand Master." Yang Xiao opened the entrance of the forbidden area, and the two of them entered the forbidden area.

The two saw that the secret room was empty, and when they saw a letter, they quickly opened it: "Xiao'er, when you read this letter, my father has already gone on a long journey, and I left the dragon sword for you."

"Where's the Dragon Slaying Knife?" Yang Xiao didn't see where the Dragon Slaying Knife was. "It's broken. The Dragon Slaying Knife has been stolen. Ai Zhao will leave it to you to find the Dragon Slaying Knife."

"Yes, master, I will go after the dragon sword after this matter." Zhang Aizhao nodded.

The six factions and the Mongol Empire army have arrived at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain. The Mongol Empire army surrounded Guangmingding overnight. Seeing this situation, the six major factions can tell what the Mongol Empire's purpose is, it is to wipe them all out!

A gust of wind blew over Huo Dou's military tent, and a middle-aged man with a dish head appeared in the military tent. Huo Dou stood up respectfully: "Master, you have left the customs!"

"Well, how is the plan going?" Jinlun Fawang asked.

"Tomorrow morning the six major factions will attack Guangmingding. At that time, we will wipe out all of them and threaten the martial arts in the Central Plains. Don't meddle in your own business. Afterwards, we will directly send troops to flatten the Central Plains." Huo Du looked like he was sure of victory.

At this time, a man in black robes came out from behind and said: "I don't think so. In the past, Zhang Wuji defeated all the heroes of the world by himself. Today, Zhang Wuji's son reappears in the world. He will definitely not stand by and watch."

"Son of Zhang Wuji?" Jinlun Fawang looked puzzled.

Huo Dou told Jinlun Fawang the news that he had bought the disciples of the six major sects. Jinlun Fawang looked at the man in black, and then slapped out: "You who hide your head and show your tail, what is your identity?"

The black robe was instantly ripped off from the man in black, and a vajra phantom appeared behind him, and he struck out with a palm. Jinlun Fawang snorted coldly: "Hmph, even a small skill, you dare to use an axe."

The man in black was instantly injured by the palm of Jinlun Fawang, and Qian Dayou hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and this junior has a deep hatred with the person who rescued Zhang Ai Zhao. I alone have limited strength, so I can only rely on Huo Dou Prince's power to avenge."

Jinlun Dharma King withdrew his hands: "You just used the powerful vajra palm, are you a Shaolin disciple?"

"It used to be." Qian Dayou replied.

"Being able to practice the Vigorous Vajra Palm to such a level shows that you have good talent. If you encounter an accident, you can ensure that the plan is carried out. You have a good mind. Are you interested in worshiping me as a teacher?" Jinlun Fawang asked.

Qian Dayou was overjoyed, and only then did he understand why Jinlun Fawang made a sudden move: "Qian Dayou pays homage to Master."

"That's right, I'll leave the rest to you. If you do well this time, you will be rewarded a lot. If you don't do it well, the consequences will be very serious." Jinlun Fawang said and left.

"Dayou will do his best." Qian Dayou immediately said respectfully.

Huo Dou was very upset in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "It's time for the military master to change his name to junior brother, and we will definitely be able to complete this mission together."

"It's all thanks to the brother, the brother dare not be a brother." Qian Dayou is not a fool, credit or something is not important to him, the important thing is whether he can get the card and kill Mobai.

As the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, the disciples of the six major sects and the Mingjiao disciples stood facing each other.

Song Nianshu looked at Zhang Aizhao who was facing him: "It looks the same as Senior Brother Zhang, but fortunately today is acting, so I can practice Tai Chi."

Ding Hongzi looked at Mo Bai at the end of the team: "It seems that he is not going to make a move, how can we make him take the initiative?"

Zhao Ling'er regretted in a low voice: "It's a pity, if we didn't only have Tier [-] and Tier [-], we would definitely get a lot of cards this time. After all, it's acting and we won't use our full strength."

"What? What card do you want? I'll get it for you. After practicing the Nine Suns Magic Art, I'm still confident that I can block their attacks." Mo Bai asked with a smile.

Zhao Linger quickly shook her head and pulled Mo Bai back: "Don't go, what if you get hurt again?"

"Then listen to your future wife." Mo Bai replied with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Ling'er hammered Mo Bai.