Huashan Gate

Yu Yu's voice naturally shocked everyone in the deep valley. One ≥ novel ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ﹤ Those masters have actually seen Yu Yu flying here a long time ago, but no one cares.

But this voice surprised them.

Before those people could fly in, Yu Yu bent over the valley and flew over, followed by the little fox and Xue Wu, flying towards the valley. Song Yingdao was shocked by Yu Yu's move, constantly vomiting blood, and with an ugly face, he returned to the valley.

At this time, everyone in the Song family also spotted him.

Yu Yu came to the valley, landed, and was immediately surrounded by people. Before he could speak, a young man raised his hand and flew a flying knife to Yu Yu's face, humming coldly, "I want to die, dare to hurt my Song family!"

Yu Yu raised his hand, and a golden light shot up into the sky. He pointed his finger and thundered out. With a bang, the swords intersected, and the man's flying knife was blown away by Yu Yu's sword.

At the same time, Yu Yu pointed again, and turned around like lightning, struck a golden arc, rushed to the man's chest and flew away.

"Presumptuous!" An old voice yelled violently, faintly annoyed, followed by a wave of unparalleled field energy fluctuations, and a blast of qi blasted towards Yu Yu's long sword.

Zhu Lei was stunned by the qi, and trembling constantly in the air.

Yu Yu yelled "Old Piff!" After raising his hand, the Dongyun Sword was sacrificed. In the sha, the very small Dongyun Sword turned into a giant sword with a length of several feet, aimed at the one that shot it. The old man takes a shot.

"Hmph, Lingbao!" The old man clearly snorted in disdain, his sleeves rolled up, and a violent wave swept the Dongyun knife in the air.

"Old Piff, report your name!" Yu Yu knew that the opponent was a master in the late stage of the realm, but he still yelled, as if he didn't care at all.

The monks who watched you all stood by the side dumbfounded, looking at Yu Yu like a fool!

Is this still a person, is it a lunatic? If you dare to do something with the monks in the realm of the world, do you want to die? People can pinch you to death with one finger, right?

Lingbao? There is a fart, do you have the ability to wield the greatest power of Lingbao?

"Song Zaoqing, what kind of ability to bully children, are you able to fight with his senior brother?" A clear and sweet woman's voice rang, as if she was deliberately teasing.

Yu Yu took this opportunity to put away Zhu Lei and Dong Yun Dao, and took a closer look, Zhu Mei!

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the opposite side. An old man in a purple robe stood there angrily, his hands behind his back, looking at himself coldly.

"Senior Zhumei, juniors are polite!" Yu Yu arched his hands against Zhumei.

"I thought you were dead, so I could bring your little fox over. I didn't expect you to be alive, which is really disappointing!" Zhu brow curled his lips, as if disappointed.

"Huh?" Yu Yu looked at the little fox on one side, "You haven't rebelled, have you?"

The little fox shook his head innocently, "No!"

"Enough trouble!" The purple-robed old man sneered coldly. "Zhumei, what's the matter with you here? Who do you think is his senior brother, let him come out!"

"It's not Zao Wou-ki, you don't know it!" Zhu Mei curled his lips again, approached Yu Yu, and squeezed Yu Yu's face vigorously. "Well, yes, not dead!"

I wiped, Yu Yuxin asked, does he still have to squeeze when he sees me not working?

The purple-robed old man tilted his side, his body shook, and his face immediately became longer than that of a donkey. "Who do you think is his big brother?"

"Zao Wou-ki? Don't tell me you don't know!" Zhu Mei stood beside Yu Yu, patted his shoulder, and coughed dryly:

"Ahem, let me introduce you to everyone. This is the old eighth of Fenglin Pavilion, the official disciple of the palace lord, Yu Yu, there is that young man who wants to compete with him, sign up here, so I can bet , This, ten thousand spars bet, first come first served!"

"I'll beat 10 million and win by myself, do you think it will work?" Yu Yu hurriedly said loudly.

Everyone was stunned, Han Duxue lowered her head deeply and kept telling herself that I don't know her, I don't know her, I don't know her...

"Well, your kid really has humorous cells. It's my old lady. It's like them. A bunch of idiots. It's not fun at all!" Zhu Mei slapped Yu Yu hard, and then said to the old man "Song Zao" Qing, now do you know who he is?

Do you try me again? If you beat him to death, I promise not to do anything, but just run to the holy city and tell Zao Wou-ki, or his master! If you have the courage, you can try it, I won't stop! "

"You, Zhumei, you..." Song Zaoqing's face was blue and red, and it was as ugly as pig liver.

Old Jian came to Yu Yu at this time, and he bowed his hand to Yu Yu very politely, and said in a deep voice, "Old Wushuang Jianzong, Chen Xianhe, I have seen Mr. Yu, thank you for taking the initiative to save Feng'er!"

"Chen Xianhe?" Yu Yu was startled, hurriedly bowed, and respectfully said, "Junior Yu Yu, I have seen Old Sword! The junior has heard Sword God mention Sword Old's prestige many times, and no one refuses. Seeing him today, Sansheng is fortunate! "

Jian Lao was startled. He didn't seem to expect that Yu Yu not only knew him, but also smiled so respectfully and very usefully, and said faintly, "The sword **** is too exalting the old man, and the old man dare not be!"

At this time, Elder Mushuang came to Yu Yu and said politely, "Mr. Yu, we have met again. On behalf of Feixue Palace, I would like to thank you for saving Miss Xuewu!"

Yu Yu bowed again and said, "The junior dare not. Congratulations to the senior for becoming a great monk in the realm of the realm. He has taken another big step forward on the road!"

Elder Mushuang chuckled, obviously also very useful, Zhu Mei hurriedly said, "Smelly boy, me, me, quickly praise me, praise me, it turns out that you are so capable!"

Yu Yu said bitterly, "Senior, don't tease you. I saw that you didn't want to meet you twice, but you were thinking about my spirit beast. You are so unkind!"

"Little bunny, how do you talk?" Zhu Mei stared at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yu Yu smiled at him, then turned to Song Zaoqing, looking at the Song family, and the Jiang family and Tang family present. ring.

Finally, his gaze fell on Song Zaoqing's body.

"Your name is Song Zaoqing?"

"Are you Yu Yu?"

All nonsense!

Yu Yu nodded, "It's like a fake replacement!" He looked at Song Yingdao who shot him behind Song Zaoqing and the young man who sacrificed the flying knife, and said:

"I have never understood one thing very much. That is why some people always rely on the support of superiors behind them, and the support of superior sects. Don’t allow others to take action. Today, when I see you, I understand, that’s because there is always a group of people behind them, who are disrespectful to the old, favoritism, and indulge in their juniors, let them act recklessly and harm others at will , And they are still clapping their hands behind them in applause. To someone like you, I really want to say: Nima’s, there is someone behind Lao Tzu, okay! Am I so bullied?"