The Ultimate Sword Master

The spear was dormant and silent.

But the faint dragon power emanating from the spear was clearly transmitted to everyone's perception.

Everyone was shocked.

Suddenly they wondered if the predecessor of the spear was really a real dragon?

Seeing Yang Yi appear.

Dong Hualin's expression suddenly became solemn.

In the same realm.

He thought he could easily kill Gan Mo, but if he wanted to kill him in one blow like Yang Yi, it was impossible!

"Who is this person?"

"His strength is definitely not inferior to Qian Ye!"

He was a little skeptical.

Whether it was Qian Ye or Yang Yi, the strength of these two people was so strong that even in the Hidden Clan, which had a terrifying foundation, it was not necessarily possible to find one!

But now.

Such people actually appeared at the same time?

"Not surprising."

On the contrary, Donghua, the nephew, did not show any surprise and said lazily: "The secret of Brother Gu is definitely unusual."

"..."

Dong Hualin was silent.

"The brilliant era is coming."

After a moment, he sighed softly: "I'm afraid that even people like us can no longer stay out of trouble. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

As a member of the Hidden Clan.

He naturally knows a lot of secrets.

"The last brilliant era was at the beginning of the ancient era. At that time, all races gathered together and many outstanding people emerged. Even peerless strongmen like Zulongshifeng also emerged in endlessly."

"What a pity."

"That battle was too tragic. After that, all races withered, and the peak strongmen were half disabled and hid from the world. Although there have been people with great luck who have amazed the world for endless years, they are ultimately short-lived and will never be as prosperous as before."

"Second uncle is right."

Donghua drooped his eyelids and said slowly: "Although they are excellent, it is a bit far-fetched to say that they can open an era. There are others who really opened the prelude to the great era."

"Who?"

Donghua Lin was stunned and subconsciously looked at Gu Han, "Could it be him?"

Thinking of the only realm that Gu Han said.

Thinking of the sword that made him feel amazing.

He suddenly had an idea.

If Gu Han grows up completely, he will be a more terrifying person than Yang Yi and Qianye!

"So, Second Uncle, don't worry."

Donghua sighed and said, "If the great world comes, it will cause turmoil. Not to mention you and me, all spirits and races, whether active or passive, will be involved. You call Brother Gu Second Uncle, just as an investment in advance."

"Why me?"

Donghua Lin's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Why don't you invest? Why don't you just call him Uncle?"

"That's hard to say."

Donghua said seriously, "If my Donghua family is really in danger of survival that day, and he can turn the tide, I will definitely do so."

"Call Uncle?"

"No."

Donghua thought for a while and said seriously, "Call Ancestor."

Donghua Lin: "???"

Jinglong Spear is at his side.

Yang Yi has a deep demeanor, calm eyes, and a vast and vague body, as if there is an endless breath of the mortal world flowing.

Watching and watching.

Everyone suddenly felt that Yang Yi's temperament was vaguely similar to Gu Han before.

The mortal world is a dream, and life is a lifetime.

The world of red dust, the three thousand vanities, are all in this world.

Gu Han looked at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi also looked at Gu Han.

Strictly speaking, this was the first meeting between the two in the true sense, and it was also the first time that Gu Han saw Yang Ying's true body.

In a trance.

Gu Han's memory seemed to return to the past, back to the Xuandan Camp, back to the outside of the Dan Tower, and saw the former Yang Ying.

He saw the arrogance of fighting to the death even if the spear was broken.

He saw the persistence of not falling down even if the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

He saw the grandeur and determination of being a mortal body, but being able to take down several geniuses with one spear!

"Brother Yang, long time no see."

"Yeah."

Yang Yi said lightly: "A long time."

Counting.

The last time he saw Gu Han in Hengrong Domain was forty or fifty years ago.

"Brother Yang, did you come here just for me?"

"No, no."

The old man surnamed Qi smiled and said, "My young master was so quiet that he wanted to go out for a walk. He happened to pass by here and heard the noise by chance. He killed a person who blocked his way..."

He talked endlessly.

He was full of confidence.

He felt that he had perfectly predicted Yang Yi's next words.

"I'm worried."

Yang Yi suddenly interrupted him, looked at Gu Han, and whispered, "Come and see."

The old man surnamed Qi: "???"

He suddenly felt like he had predicted something lonely.

The young master's thoughts.

It's really hard to guess!

Gu Han smiled.

In just two sentences, the Yang Ying in his memory and the Yang Yi in front of him completely overlapped.

Yang Yi didn't smile.

It's just that in his originally cold and ruthless eyes, there was a hint of reminiscence and gentleness.

Gu Han, never changed.

He, in fact, never changed.

In the crowd.

Only Mo Chenyin knew a little about the past between Gu Han and Yang Ying. He looked at the two standing opposite each other and smiled with relief.

Old friends gather together, brothers reunite.

Nothing can make people happier than this, especially for Gu Han.

Boom!

At this time.

There was a roar from the sky, and three figures walked in together.

One thin and two fat.

One handsome and two ugly.

It was Qianye, Fatty and Dong Daqiang.

The weird thing was.

It was completely different from the tense atmosphere of life and death, shouting and killing. At this moment, the three of them were chatting and laughing, with friendly faces, like old friends reunited after not seeing each other for many years.

"Both of you."

Qianye smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

"Please, please!"

Dong Daqiang was all smiles.

"Fellow Taoist Qianye has a high level of cultivation and good looks. Please invite me first!"

The fat man was even more unreasonably polite.

hiss!

Everyone gasped and looked strange. For a moment, they suspected that the three of them had been taken away.

Only some careful people.

I could faintly see that Dong Daqiang's face was fatter than before. The fat man's face... had become three times fatter!

"Fat man, Senior Dong."

Gu Han seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said jokingly: "Why are you so arrogant at first and respectful at the end? No revenge?"

Hear the words.

Their expressions froze, and they glared at him fiercely, with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

"Ahem..."

After taking a look at Qianye's expression, the fat man stood with his hands behind his hands and said with emotion: "When is the time to retaliate? You kill me, I kill you. If you keep going like this, the hatred will only get deeper and deeper. It's not advisable, it's not advisable!"

"Not bad!"

Dong Daqiang said with a smile: "The so-called show off your beauty and eliminate old grudges, just smile and forget all the grudges!"

"Me and fellow Taoist Qianye."

"It's like we don't know each other anymore. I won't mention the trivial things in the past... I won't mention them anymore!"

"..."

Gu Han said nothing and glanced at Qianye.

"It's nothing."

Qianye smiled lightly and said through a message: "I just beat them half to death."

"That's it?"

"Then I personally treated their injuries and beat them again."

"Then what?"

"Keep healing, keep fighting."

Speaking of this, Qianye felt a little emotional, "I have to say that the skin of the Wuxiang Golden Body is really thick. My hands are numb."

"you……"

Gu Han blinked, "How many times did you beat them?"

"The man named Dong was beaten fifteen times."

Qianye thought for a while, "That fat man... was beaten seventy-three times."

Gu Han: "???"