The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"My father is in front of the Back Mountain Waterfall, you can go in."

Song Shidao said, and glanced at Fu Junxi.

"Thank you Brother Song."

Li Shimin replied and passed the arch first.

Yang Zheng smiled, stepped out, and walked through the arch with Fu Qian Ermei. Walking through the arch and entering the back mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the birds and flowers are fragrant, and the sound of waterfalls can be vaguely heard.

After walking for a while, the sound of the waterfall became louder and louder. After passing around a plum forest, the vision suddenly became clear. I saw a waterfall flying down, and beyond the waterfall, looking into the distance, it was the vast land of Lingnan.

The clouds are far away, and there is an inexplicable artistic conception in it.

And on the cliff on the right side of the waterfall, there was a man standing tall, standing with his hands and hands looking at the waterfall.

Song Que!

Heavenly Sword Song Que!

Although not the three great masters, Yang Zheng knew that Song Que was definitely not weaker than the three great masters. He vaguely remembered that in the original book, Song Que's ninth sword seemed to almost kill Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters!

"Master, you can really pretend!"

Looking at Song Que, Yang Zheng couldn't help but sigh in admiration. If the angry Jiao helped him only recognize the waves and clouds, then in Lingnan, he only recognized Song Que.

Song Que is definitely on the same level as Lang Fanyun!

"If you can take such masters as Lang Fanyun and Song Que as younger brothers... Wait, I can swoop with Lang Fanyun! As for Song Que, if I can get Song Yuzhi, Song Que is my son-in-law's father-in-law. Come on! It makes sense, it makes sense, this son is really smart! Although Asgard doesn't recruit men, he can still have a good relationship with Lang Fanyun Song Que and other heroes in the world who I have a good impression of!"

Yang Zheng thought about it and felt refreshed. The next time he encounters Lang Fanyun, he must swoop with Lang Fanyun. And now, of course, to have a good relationship with this future father-in-law!

"Taiyuan Li Shimin, meet Song Gong!"

Li Shimin saluted Song Que.

"Li Yuan's third son, I know your purpose. If you came a month earlier, I might have promised you. Now, I will not promise you."

Song Que opened his mouth and replied. He didn't turn around and still looked at the waterfall, which seemed to contain mysterious mysteries.

"Song Gong, Shimin came with the greatest sincerity."

Li Shimin did not want to give up easily, and once again surrendered.

"Sincereness means nothing to me, Li Shimin, come back."

Song Que replied lightly.

it is good!

As expected of a top expert, this is what I want! Sincerity has a fart!

Yang Zheng applauded in his heart. He felt that Song Que was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye. He was about to become his son-in-law.

"In this way, Shimin will return."

Li Shimin sighed and cupped his hands again.

"There are many mountain thieves and water thieves in Lingnan. It's getting dark today, so you can stay on the mountain for one night, and you can wake up tomorrow."

Song Que's voice sounded again.

"Yes."

Li Shimin bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Yang Zheng didn't leave, Li Shimin was Li Shimin, he was him. He stood on the spot, followed by two stunning beauties, he took the slaughter behind his back, slammed the big knife on his shoulder, and swaggered towards Song Que.

"You are the Heavenly Sword? My son thinks that the swordsmanship is the third in the world, do you have the courage to take a few swords from this son?"

Yang Zheng's cry was like thunder!

Li Shimin and the others, who had already walked several dozen steps, were stunned when they heard Yang Zheng's words, and at the same time they all turned around and looked at Yang Zheng.

"This little **** really thinks he is invincible in the world! That person is Tiandao Song Que!"

Gan Hongqing bit her lip and seemed to be complaining, but she was actually worried about Yang Zheng. Although Yang Zheng was powerful, the opponent was Tiandao Song Que after all, and he was a super powerhouse on the same level as Grandmaster Lang Fanyun.

"Brother Zheng's knife is also extremely fast."

Fu Junxi said something, and there was some worry between her brows.

Over there, Song Que looked at his waterfall as if he didn't hear Yang Zheng's words.

"Old man! This son is here to challenge you, and I'm here to marry your daughter Song Yuzhi! Come on, let's compare the swordsmanship. If this son beats you, you will marry Song Yuzhi to this son!"

"Old man, look at my knife!"

Seeing that Song Que did not respond, Yang Zheng gave Song Que a look of contempt, then roared lowly, entered the state of unity between heaven and man, and flew up the next moment!

His flying body did not attack Song Que, but swept to the waterfall!

"Break!"

A hyphenation, a flash of sword light, the waterfall was cut off in an instant, and it was stagnant in an instant! It's like a white curtain, cut in half from the middle!

Cut off the water!

This move is called "Breaking the Water", and it is one of Yang Zheng's ultimate moves!

"Brother Yang's swordsmanship is really amazing!"

A look of shock flashed in Li Shimin's eyes. Although he had seen the water cut off with a knife before on a big ship, he was still extremely shocked when he saw it again now.

"This person's master must be a peerless master."

Hong Fu Nu, who had not spoken for a while, also looked at Yang Zheng and said something.

"Old man, how is my swordsmanship?"

Yang Zheng grabbed Tu Long with one hand, pointed to Song Que below, and asked directly.

"It's okay."

This time, Song Que responded with a light smile.

"Okay! Look at this son's second knife!"

Yang Zheng smiled proudly, stood in the air, grabbed Tu Long with both hands, turned to face the vast land in the distance, the state of the unity of heaven and man and the state of tyrant were used at the same time, the whole person's momentum rose, if it was only one head at the beginning. Fierce tiger, then Yang Zheng at this moment is like an ancient beast awakened from a deep sleep!

"kill!"

With a killing word, Yang Zheng slashed with a knife, the sound of breaking the air, and the sound of tearing, the knife gas directly turned into an ancient beast, and it was extremely ferocious and overbearing and crushed straight ahead!

"boom!"

In the air hundreds of meters away, there was a loud bang, the air oscillated, and a huge oscillating band spread out.

This knife is called the tyrant's knife, the tyrant's knife!

Even if he encounters a real long, Yang Zheng dares to slaughter him!

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