Eternal Gate

Zhao Yun did not speak any more, but drank tea quietly.

However, whether it was to repay Yan Ruyu's life-saving grace or to avenge his own personal vengeance, the real Shangyang person, he will be destroyed, and the sacred beast almost killed him when he was robbed.

Yan Ruyu was also silent, drinking tea and waiting.

As Zhao Yun said, her grandfather was seriously injured, and only half his life remained.

"Sister Yuer."

The call sounded suddenly, and another person walked into the park.

The visitor is a young man, dressed in white clothes to clean out the dust, holding a folding paper fan in his hand, shaking rhythmically, and looking at it from a long distance, he can be considered a talent, his eyes are like stars, his black hair is like a waterfall, and he smiles. It makes people feel like a spring breeze, whoever looks at it will not think it is a good-talking scholar.

He is the grandson of Shangyang Zhenren: Lin Rong.

"Much stronger than Gongsunzhi and Ge Yang."

Zhao Yun glanced at random. He is indeed the grandson of the old dog of Shangyang. It is indeed not a thing in the pool. There is a kind of aura that is completely natural. Seeing the blood anomaly accompanying him, he knows that the blood is domineering, even for a moment. I didn't even see what the inheritance was.

Yan Ruyu got up, but his expression was indifferent, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"These treasures, I still like them." Lin Rong smiled, but Zhao Yun clearly saw a trace of greed and desire in his eyes. This wedding is not just as simple as marriage and marriage.

Because the exercises that this kid cultivated are a bit evil.

Yan Ruyu nodded stiffly, without saying a word.

"This is...?" Lin Rong shook the folding fan lightly, scanning Zhao Yun up and down.

"My master." Xu Ye hurriedly said, and Yan Ruyu opened his mouth.

"Isn't your master already sitting down?" Lin Rong was still looking at Zhao Yun from the left and right.

"This is me... the second master."

"Yu'er, the old man's shoulders are a little sore, come here...squeeze it for the teacher." Zhao Gongzi is also interesting, saying that he is a master, but he really panted, and the voice was quite old, especially the old man, really. Force the grid to be full.

Yan Ruyu listened, looked at his beautiful eyes, and suddenly burst into flames. You guys are really good!

Even so, she passed, and the pit she dug herself can be used if she bit her scalp! She is good at this job, and she often squeezes her grandfather's shoulders on the back on weekdays. As for her strength! That scorer.

Click! Click!

The sound of broken bones soon sounded.

Yan Ruyu made no effort to start, and he was really dead. While pinching it, he smiled and said, "Master, your old bones are too stiff. You should do more activities in the future."

"There is this apprentice...well..."

Zhao Yun had nothing on the surface, but he grinned with pain in his heart.

It's the same sentence, I have to endure the pain when I dug a hole.

The two sang together like this, and it fell in Lin Rong’s eyes. It seemed that it was not that smell. They narrowed their eyes and wrinkled their eyebrows. Looking at the conversation between the two of them, I always felt that there was something hidden behind the scenes.

"You can choose a good day and auspicious day." Zhao Yun said calmly, looking at Lin Rong.

"Still discussing." Lin Rong smiled on the surface, his eyes were quite unhappy.

He is the grandson of Shangyang, even if the ancestors of the same line met him, he was very polite, but like this one, he held a big air and really regarded him as an ordinary junior. He has always been aloof. I can't bear it.

But Yan Ruyu is here, a certain good image, it should be done, after all, he is the master of his fiancée, and he still has to keep his face. Once he becomes a relative, he will not be so polite.

Dare to make him unhappy, the consequences are serious.

"August fifteenth is good." Zhao Yun took a sip of tea, counting the time, there are still two or three months left, enough for him to clean up Shangyang, and he wants to have a wedding banquet, and a wedding banquet for your sister.

"It's easy to say." Lin Rongpi smiled and didn't smile.

"Yu'er, come as a teacher, and I will pass the mantle down to you today." Zhao Yun got up, turned his back on his back, and walked out of the pavilion in a decent way. His voice was still so old and somewhat majestic, no Know, do you really think he is an old man?

"Yes." Yan Ruyu responded and hurriedly followed.

The two of them moved away from each other in tandem.

Looking at Lin Rong's face, it was very difficult to see. He was left hanging out after coming all the way.

"Passing a mantle is a major matter, and it is excusable." An old man said indifferently in the secret.

"Alright, whatever the mantle, it will be mine in the end." Lin Rong didn't hide it anymore, licked his tongue, and showed a very cruel smile, looking very crippled even in the day.

Here, Zhao Yun and Yan Ruyu have arrived in the back garden.

Just when he came in, he saw Zhao Yun coughing up old blood. Someone was too cruel.

"Master, your shoulders are still sore." Yan Ruyu smiled at Zhao Yun.

"Relieve you, thank me so?" Zhao Yun grinned.

"Who asked you to call me." Yan Ruyu was triumphant and finally exaggerated.

"Come, pass your mantle."

As Zhao Yun said, he gave Yan Ruyu something and turned around and ran away.

Today is a good day, very suitable for kidnapping.

And that Lin Rong seemed to have a face that was not tied up. He was the grandson of Shangyang Zhenren. He wanted to go back when he came out?

He had already thought about it, tied Lin Rong, and went to see that nine-tailed fox cub with the devil.

As for the clues to the iron box, I can only wait for the Yan family ancestor to go out and get the key.

"Mantle?"

Behind him, Yan Ruyu had already spread the picture.

What I saw was a fragrant and beautiful picture, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

This **** thing is a spring palace picture!

That's right, it is the spring palace picture, in Tianzong, it also has a refreshing and refined title: New Year's goods.

"Zhao Yun."

Yan Ruyu went crazy for an instant, clenched his small fist, and stomped the ground fiercely.

Ah... sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezed out of the island.

Earlier, he had made a mark on Lin Rong with his heavenly eyes.

The speed of that cargo is really not too slow. To be precise, the horse of that cargo flies too fast. It is a white crane, a Tianwu-class white crane. If he expected it to be good, it should be the mount of the real Shangyang, don’t look at it. The whole body is snow-white, but in fact it is quite hostile. It seems that he usually devours creatures on weekdays.

"Can't stew in a pot."

Zhao Yun touched his chin, staring at the white crane.

He can't eat too little game, but he really hasn't eaten a Tianwu-class flying mount.

This time, you can be full of feasts.

Quack!

The white crane screamed, like a white light straddling the night.

Lin Rong was sitting on it, with a black and a white elder beside him, both of whom were quasi-celestially cultivated. They should be his guards. They were leisurely. Most of the time they were stroking their beards and admiring the scenery along the way.

Although Baihe is fast, Zhao Yun is faster.

However, he did not follow too closely so as not to be noticed by the other party.

During the period, he even took out a map and took a look. Since it was a kidnapping, it had to be done secretly. It was necessary to choose an uninhabited place to save unnecessary trouble.

Don't say, there really is such a place.

Look at the direction the white crane is going, and you will pass by a dead sea.

"Quick word, help later."

After receiving the map, Zhao Yun looked at the Lord of the Rings.

After that, he also lifted the prohibition on the Lord of the Rings.

The witty remark did not answer, but Zhao Yun was sure she could understand her. She already had the power to wander around in her entire body. After all, the opponent's three Heavenly Martial Realm and a Heavenly Martial White Crane needed someone to cooperate.

While speaking, he had reached the dead sea area shown on the map.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his speed increased sharply, like a black light across the night.

Ok?

The black and white elders who guarded Lin Rong looked back together.

As soon as I entered my eyes I saw a person flying towards this direction, as if rushing towards them.

"Fast speed." The old man in white was surprised.

"I'm afraid that the person who came is not good." The black-clothed old man couldn't help but stand up.

Lin Rong was awakened, then opened his eyes and looked back subconsciously.

I don't know why, the moment I saw Zhao Yun, I was quite familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was so shocked that he narrowed the distance in a matter of three to five minutes.

At this moment, even the Tianwu-class White Crane turned his head to look over.

"Who." The black-clothed old man shouted violently.

The white-clothed old man is even more straightforward, and has already brought out the guys who will fight.

It is Lin Rong, who belongs to his weak cultivation base, and also belongs to his stable force. He really doesn't believe it. On the southern territory, someone dares to attack him, not to mention his grandfather or the two guards. Just say that the white crane under his seat, but the real Tianwu-class, fierce?

Zhao Yun ignored it, and Mou Zujin rushed here.

When he was less than ten feet away from the opponent, he opened his bright body.

Well...!

The black and white old men groaned all over, and their eyes were blackened.

Even they are like this, let alone Lin Rong, his eyes are more than black, and blood is dripping out.

Looking at the martial-level white crane that day, he was not spared.

No one thought that the other party actually knew the law of light.

Just because I didn't expect it, I was caught off guard.

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared.

It was Zhao Yun's instant lore, which chopped off the head of the white-clothed old man.

The white-clothed old man died extremely depressed. He never thought that his quasi-celestial cultivation base would be so utterly and neatly destroyed, until his head rolled down, he didn't know who died in his hands.

puff!

The black-clothed old man was also bleeding, and he was beaten into the air by the witty words.

With this palm, his bones crackled, and he flipped out from the back of the white crane.

The punch line was like a ghost, and went straight to the black-clothed old man.

"Who?"

Lin Rong drank violently, but couldn't see anything.

Zhao Yun realized it, and smashed it with a soul whip.

Then there was a pounding sound, and it was always that sweet to hear. Lin Rong, who was quasi-tian, couldn't hold his sap. He was beaten by Qiqiao and fainted on the spot.

Quack!

The white crane screamed, and his whole body trembled.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was knocked out.

It is worthy of being a Tianwu-class flying mount, and its foundation is solid. Only three or two seconds later, the eyes regained their clarity, and they swooped down from the sky, and there were two lightning strikes in the fierce eyes.

broken!

Zhao Yun was angry with Thunder God and extinguished the thunder and lightning.

The white crane was also affected, and he groaned as he was shaken, and his head was still dizzy for a moment.

Before it regained its clarity, Zhao Yun’s imperial movement of Long Yuan, Tianlei and Xuanhuang’s qi slashed against the sky.

Baihe reacted slowly, soaring into the sky.

At this moment, its shape changed strangely. It was originally a whole body bloodline, but now it is blood red all over. Zhao Yun expected it to be not bad at all. This martial-level white crane swallowed a lot of creatures, and it would be impossible if it hadn't gathered blood. Dye it scarlet, how many people have been killed!