Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhou Yang said in surprise: "Is there anyone who dares to provoke you from Shenjian Peak? Let's see."

Zhou Yu said softly: "Little brother."

Zhou Yang said: "No problem, no matter how daring the guy is, he dare not kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, right? Aren't you afraid of exterminating the whole family?"

Guan Yiming smiled and nodded.

Huang Ziyun's tightly furrowed sword eyebrows relaxed slightly.

Indeed, no matter how daring the guy is, he dare not kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, otherwise what awaits them is extermination of the whole family in revenge.

This signal for help may not be able to handle too many people, and they need to go together to surround and kill, so there is no need to be too anxious.

Zhou Yang said: "Is this signal the most urgent? There are differences in the signals of our Feixue Sword Sect. The most urgent one is one, and the general urgent one is another."

"This is the most urgent." Guan Yiming said.

Zhou Yang closed his mouth.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Then let's speed up."

Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

In the most urgent case, it may really involve a life-and-death crisis. Although no one dares to provoke Shenjian Peak for fear of being silenced, there are some young people who are not afraid.

Those who are alone, who can feed their whole family and have strong martial arts skills, will definitely kill people if they are forced by the disciples of Shenjian Peak.

If they don't kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, they will die. If they kill the disciples of Shenjian Peak, they will also die. Of course, it is a good kill.

Huang Ziyun and Guan Yiming are getting faster and faster. In their eagerness, they have not forgotten to take a look at the other two.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang followed closely beside them, not falling behind at all, and they seemed to have spare energy.

"Mr. Zhou, Miss Zhou, you are faster in Qinggong, why don't you go ahead first." Guan Yiming said, "Go and take a look first."

"Let's go and take a look first?" Zhou Yang said, "What if your fellow disciples regard us as enemies?"

"My badge is enough to prove it." Guan Yiming said hurriedly.

Zhou Yu said, "Okay, we will go first."

"Thank you." Guan Yiming clasped his fists.

Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head. He and Zhou Yang accelerated suddenly and disappeared from the sight of Huang Ziyun and Guan Yiming in the blink of an eye.

Huang Ziyun's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, as if he didn't react.

Guan Yiming shook his head and sighed: "These two are really amazing. Some small sects should not be underestimated."

Huang Ziyun said in a deep voice: "They are lucky."

Guan Yiming said: "Lucky people are really enviable. If we had their adventure, I'm afraid we would have become top masters and go to Zhenlongyuan."

Huang Ziyun was silent.

Not being able to go to Zhenlongyuan, this is certainly to preserve the fire of this generation of Eight God Swords to avoid accidents.

In fact, it is also because the new generation of Eight God Swords is too weak.

This is what he is most worried about and cannot let go.

"They have an adventure, and their qualifications are really strong." Guan Yiming said: "It will definitely be good in the future."

Huang Ziyun was silent.

Guan Yiming said, "It's good to have a good relationship with them."

Huang Ziyun snorted, "Why do we disciples of Shenjian Peak need to do this?"

Guan Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Huang, those who should be won over should be won over. Why not use external forces if you can?"

He restrained his smile and snorted, "Like this time, if Yudie Sect does not use external forces, can it force us to shake hands and make peace?"

Huang Ziyun's face was gloomy, "Don't compare us with them!"

Guan Yiming said, "Then why does the Great Miaolian Temple help Yudie Sect?"

"They are not for Yudie Sect."

"Brother Huang, you have a high status and are well-informed, especially some confidential information," Guan Yiming suddenly lowered his voice and whispered, "It is said that the monk Yuande helped for the sake of the monk Fakong, is it true?"

Huang Ziyun was silent.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, I won't spread it." Guan Yiming said.

The two of them rushed while talking, pushing the speed to the extreme, and the trees rushed past them.

Huang Ziyun looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Is Yuande Divine Monk really doing this for Fakong Divine Monk?" Guan Yiming said, "There's no need to do such a big favor, right?"

If it was an ordinary sect, it would be convenient for Da Miaolian Temple to help, but to deal with their Shenjian Peak, it would not be an ordinary decision.

Friendship is friendship, and interests are interests, especially when it comes to the interests of the sect, friendship should be put aside.

But Yuande Divine Monk's decision violated this rule.

To offend Shenjian Peak for Fakong Divine Monk is a stupid move no matter how you look at it, and it is unwise.

Huang Ziyun said slowly: "It is said that Mo Youlan has a friendship with Fakong Divine Monk."

"What luck!" Guan Yiming praised.

Then he shook his head: "It seems that Yuande Divine Monk owes Fakong Divine Monk a big favor, so he did this."

"It must be so." Huang Ziyun snorted.

Otherwise, what would Shenjian Peak become, is it so insignificant in the eyes of Da Miaolian Temple?

The two men stepped over three peaks, and the view in front of them slowed down. It turned out to be a low-lying plain between two peaks. There was a group of people fighting fiercely beside a gurgling stream.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang were protecting a plain-looking young man, resisting the crazy attack of twelve middle-aged men.

The sword lights of Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang condensed into huge snowflakes, floating and scattering.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were like heavy snow, the weather was cold and frozen, and everything became quiet and slow.

The sword lights of the twelve middle-aged men seemed to slow down, their eyes were fierce, but their movements became slower and slower.

This was affected by an invisible force.

Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun did not rush down, but stood above the woods on the mountainside, watching the battle from the treetops.

"This is the sword's intention..." Guan Yiming said softly: "Isn't it, Senior Brother Huang?"

"...Yeah." Huang Ziyun was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.

Guan Yiming looked in amazement: "They are so young, but they can condense such strong sword intent. They are really geniuses!"

He has not been able to gather his sword intention and is still in the exploratory stage, and neither does Senior Brother Huang.

Even Senior Brother Guo, who was fighting with them, did not condense his sword intent.

In terms of swordsmanship, the three of them are not as good as Miss Zhou and Mr. Zhou. It is really shocking.

Outsiders will definitely wonder when they see it, are the two of them disciples of the Divine Sword Peak, or are the three of them disciples of the Divine Sword Peak?

There was a sound of clothes fluttering, and two more Divine Sword Peak disciples fluttered over. They originally rushed directly to the field, but when they saw the two of them standing by, they immediately turned around and rushed to their side.

"Junior Brother Huang, Junior Brother Guan, what's going on?"

"We also came after seeing the signal." Guan Yiming said: "Senior Brother Chang and Senior Brother Feng, the one who helped Senior Brother Guo is our friend."

"What an amazing swordsmanship." The two Divine Sword Peak disciples, who were older and more heroic, looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu's swordsmanship curiously.

They have never seen the Feihua Divine Sword and the Falling Snow Divine Sword.

"A prodigy from the Feixue Sword Sect." Guan Yiming said, "The friend I just made is awesome, right?"

"The concentration of sword intent is powerful and powerful."

Then they started talking about the twelve middle-aged men who were besieging them, trying to figure out who they were.

He dared to surround and kill the disciples of Divine Sword Peak. Aren't he afraid of destroying the family?

They were talking a lot, but they didn't even recognize these twelve middle-aged men and couldn't tell their martial arts skills.

"Since no one knows, let's capture him and ask him carefully." A handsome young man said solemnly: "Junior Brother Huang, let's do it."

"Okay." Huang Ziyun said.

Several people jumped down at the same time and joined in the fight.

As soon as they stepped into the battle circle, they felt something strange. Their bodies suddenly became heavy and their movements slowed down quickly, as if their bodies were frozen.