Chapter 21
"It's a pleasure to meet you, old man reflecting the morning sun, both of you."

The swordsman who claimed to be Ying Chaoyang, his gestures and gestures exuded a sense of kingship and righteousness. Such a person is often easy to make people feel good about him unconsciously.

Old Man Tianjian reflects the morning sun...

In Emperor Yuliang's life, Ying Chaoyang can be said to be a very important role. If he hadn't met Emperor Yuliang and became a friend for years, and made a marriage contract with Emperor Yuliang to his daughter Ying Hongxue, the future Emperor Yuliang would not have been Ying Hongxue. Hongxue was so obsessed with it that she made many foolish tricks.

In the eyes of people like Emperor Yuliang, since Ying Hongxue made a marriage contract with him, it is a matter of course that he belongs to him. Therefore, after Ying Hongxue fell in love, Emperor Yuliang would frequently target her, and even resorted to tricks repeatedly to make her Luoshen in the Sword, who could have been befriended or even assisted by Ying Chaoyang's relationship, has become a life and death enemy for no reason.

But in the first rebirth, Yulianghuang is not the Emperor Yuliang after all. In his previous life, he admired Ying Hongxue more when he watched dramas.

"It turned out to be the old man Tianjian, ahem, good luck meeting you."

Ying Chaoyang is a well-known figure in the sword world, and he has a great reputation, so he has also heard about Sue Xuanzi.

"Ha, sir, you're being polite." Ying Chaoyang twirled his beard lightly and said, "You two are both holders of the Yushu Token, how about going forward together?"

"There is nothing you can do." Yuliang Huang nodded, and Zhe Zhongxuan also agreed, and just like that, the three of them went side by side to the depths of Feiming Valley.

Along the way, the three of them had to talk, one controlled Qi, the other controlled the sword, and the other controlled the spear. Although each had different weapons, there were thousands of martial arts, and there was always something in common.

Among the three, Yulianghuang belongs to the younger generation, and most of his foundations now come from the inherited spirit stones. "Yuyu Bazijue" only has two moves, and the martial arts have not yet been fully established, so listening is the main thing, whether it is reflection or reflection. Chaoyang still suffers from profound mysteries, which broadens his horizons a lot.

And Yu Lianghuang has a feeling of helping Zhongxuan; Yuliang Huang's help also made Ying Chaoyang very pleasing to him, so when Yuliang Huang wanted to ask for advice, the two talked more .

"The sword that reflects the sun, does it seem to be different from ordinary swords?"

Just after the three of them joined forces and cleared out the dozen or so people who blocked the way just now, Zhe Zhongxuan looked at the sword in Ying Chaoyang's hand and said.

Yu Lianghuang looked at the Ji Dao in Ying Chaoyang's hand, "Could it be a single-edged sword?"

"Shan Feng?" Zhe Zhongxuan looked at Yu Lianghuang: "Shan Fengjian's lineage, Baili Feishou and his disciples Jian Zangxuan, Yu Wentian and others have been dead for a long time, this lineage should have been extinct..."

"Hahaha, what little friend Liang Huang said is right, this is the Shanfengjian." Seeing that someone in the world still recognizes the Shanfengjian, Ying Chaoyang explained with a smile: "The Shanfengjian has two schools of obvious and hidden. Li Fei's first school is the Xian School, which focuses on swordsmanship and sword moves. There are endless styles of single fronts, thousands of sword styles, and inexhaustible sayings. The faction focuses on the meaning of the sword, different people have different swords, and most of them study the sword world in seclusion, so few people know about it.”

As he said that, Ying Chaoyang praised Yulianghuang and said: "In the past, when the old man made a move, he would only think that my hand was a sword. I didn't expect that my little friend has such superb eyesight that he can see through it at a glance that it is a single front."

"Senior, you are absurd. I have only seen the single-edged sword in the history books. I am very interested in this weapon. I originally lamented that the line of Baili Feishou was extinct. There is no single-edged sword. I didn't expect that there are still seniors and others passing it on." ,That's great."

Seeing the joy on Yu Lianghuang's face, Ying Chaoyang smiled and said: "If you are interested, in the future, I can lead you to the place where we used to discuss swords. There is a sword mark there, and the sword is extraordinary. From my point of view, the person who left the sword marks is not considered to be the ultimate, but the sword state has reached the extreme, pure and uncluttered state, you can comprehend it by yourself, or you can get your own single-edged sword intent .”

"Thank you senior."

Yu Lianghuang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, what he was looking for was the Shan Fengjian; if Shan Feng practiced in the future, the world would only know him as Yuliang Huang as the Lord of the Guns, and whether the Shan Feng Sword was to change his identity or be used as a trump card, All have miraculous effects.

"If there is a day when you can practice together with your spear and Shan Feng, although you are very talented, you should work harder." Ying Chaoyang patted Yu Lianghuang on the shoulder; He also wants to spread the single-edged sword.

During this period of contact, he already had a general understanding of Yulianghuang's temperament, not bad talent, and a heart of justice, which was very suitable for him. This made Ying Chaoyang have some other thoughts in his heart.

"Little friend, don't call this old man senior anymore. The old man asked you to call you Liang Huang. You can call me Ying Bo, how about it?"

"I'm taking advantage of this." Yu Lianghuang was still immersed in the joy of having the opportunity to meet Shan Feng, and without thinking too much, Yingbo called out directly.

Zhe Chongxuan could see a few different tastes in it, but Yulianghuang was fine, and he had no intention of pointing it out.

"My friend, I didn't expect you to come too." The three of them walked along the way, and along the way, strange beasts and ambitious people could hardly stand in the way of their joint attack. At that time, in front of a high platform, there was already a person leaning against a giant tree. When he saw the rising sun, he was slightly surprised, and then greeted him.

"Ren Pingsheng." Ying Chaoyang clearly did not expect to meet his best friend in Feiming Valley, "Seeing you here, it seems that our goals are the same."

"Ha." With a faint smile on the corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth, he looked at Ying Chaoyang's side, "Why, friend, won't you introduce me to the two friends beside you?"

"Yuliang Huang."

"Severely suffering from mystery."

"I am a walker in the boundless world, Ren Pingsheng, a leisurely man in the mountains and rivers. If you two want to travel in the mountains and rivers, you can find me." Ren Pingsheng was more talkative than Yu Lianghuang expected. After a while, he took the two of them to chat with Ying Chaoyang On the way, when I heard that Yulianghuang was going to learn about the Shanfeng sword, he patted his chest and said that he could lead the way, and he could also take Yulianghuang to visit many private scenic spots along the way.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng and Ying Chaoyang chatting and laughing, Yu Lianghuang sighed inwardly as he thought about the future of the two.

The white head pressed the sword, but because of a misunderstanding, what a pity...

Immediately afterwards, three people walked out of the forest, Rong Bainian, an alien swordsman, and a non-human existence. Yu Lianghuang took all of them into his eyes. , has gathered seven.

Elder Tianjian, Zhe Chongxuan, Ren Pingsheng, Rong Bainian, Se Huaide, Huang Yang Gengri... plus me, there is only one person left. Is this the meeting in the valley of fate?
Just as Yu Lianghuang was thinking, on the high platform, a burly and tall figure resembling a giant mountain reappeared, neither real nor imaginary, if real or imaginary, it was precisely - the father of boasting and illusion!
(End of this chapter)

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