"How awesome?" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up.

Finally, I waited for a powerful expert. My hands were already itching unbearably, and I felt like I was dozing off. Someone gave me a pillow.

"It seems that Qinggong is better than us."

"Is there any Qinggong that can beat us?" Zhou Yang asked curiously: "Isn't such a guy an unknown person?"

You must know that they are all great masters, and they have eaten Tianyun fruit and have advanced Qinggong movements.

At this point, people who can surpass my own speed are very rare in the world, and now I have seen them.

Xu Qingluo turned her head and rolled her eyes at him: "There are many people in the world who are better than us, don't think they are rare."

"Yes, yes." Zhou Yang replied with a smile.

He agreed with his words and looked perfunctory, obviously disapproving of it.

If you were in Shenjing, there might be many great masters who could surpass you, but after leaving Shenjing, there would be very few great masters who could defeat you.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Gong Gao is proud."

Zhou Yang was busy and solemn.

These words sounded familiar to me, as my uncle had always warned me that I was indeed a bit floating and not down to earth.

Xu Qingluo's speed increased again.

Zhou Yang and the others followed closely, but even so, two small black spots appeared behind them.

They had extraordinary eyesight and saw the true faces of these two little black dots.

But it was two middle-aged men, wearing purple robes, who were using Qinggong to chase after them. The purple robes stuck tightly to their skin, revealing flowing muscle lines.

As slender and powerful as a cheetah, it was breaking through the obstruction of the wind and getting closer and closer to the four of them.

Zhou Yang said: "Are these two brothers?"

These two middle-aged men have similar looks, thick eyebrows, big eyes, leopard eyes and lion noses, they are strong and rough, and their movements are almost the same, as if there is a thread leading them to move together.

After they saw the figures of the four people, their speed became faster and faster, as if there was a violent force pushing them forward, accelerating steadily.

In the distance, one could faintly hear the sound of wind and thunder, which seemed to be the sound of their bodies breaking through the obstruction of the wind, the friction between the strong energy and the wind.

"Hey, that's a very powerful movement." Zhou Yang's eyes lit up: "I'm about to be caught up."

"Speed ​​up more!" Xu Qingluo snorted.

She was a lot faster again, like a fish swimming in the water, looking light and breaking through obstacles silently, completely different from the astonishing momentum of the two people behind her.

"Still running?" Zhou Yang had no choice but to speed up again.

Their aura was strong and endless, and after they raised their speed completely, they were like four shadows passing over the green grass, light and silent.

It had been a long time since they had run at full speed, and they all felt excited and happy.

The speed of the two middle-aged men behind them has already reached the highest level. They are more than two hundred meters apart, but they can no longer close the distance between them.

"Hehe..." Zhou Yang suddenly became happy.

As soon as he laughed, the two middle-aged men behind him suddenly accelerated again. The sound of wind and thunder became louder and rumbled closer.

Two hundred meters away, just a blink of an eye.

Xu Qingluo shouted: "Form up."

The four of them dispersed and drew their swords one after another.

Zhou Yang formed a formation and drew his sword while shouting: "It's powerful enough."

Four people surrounded the two men, pointing their swords at an angle, and stared at the two middle-aged men warily.

The two middle-aged men stopped and glanced at the four of them with eyes that were like lightning: "Which family and sect are you disciples of?"

Just when Zhou Yang was about to speak, Xu Qingluo smiled proudly and said lightly: "Sword Peak!...Who are you two?"

"Excalibur Peak?" The two middle-aged men frowned.

Their eyes showed suspicion and caution.

Xu Qingluo said proudly: "What are you going to do? Do you think my sword from Divine Sword Peak is not sharp enough?"

Zhou Yang didn't expect Xu Qingluo to pretend to be a disciple of Divine Sword Peak, and thought he was going to have a heart-pounding fight.

Xu Qingluo suddenly stabbed her.

The blade of the sword suddenly flashed with a purple light. As soon as the purple light appeared, the sword accelerated suddenly and reached the mouth of the middle-aged man who was speaking.

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man stepped aside and said in a deep voice, "Misunderstanding."

Xu Qingluo snorted and sheathed her sword, and said impatiently: "Who are you?"

"Since you are a disciple of Shenjian Peak, please do so." The middle-aged man indicated that they could leave.

Zhou Yang shook his head secretly.

Are these two people too lax?

However, Xu Qingluo had no intention of leaving. She was a little reluctant and said proudly: "Who are you?"

Another middle-aged man said warmly: "Border Patrol Secretary."

"From the Border Patrol Division?" Zhou Yu frowned and said in a soft voice, "How come I haven't heard of any Border Patrol Division in the imperial court?"

"It was just established." The middle-aged man replied warmly: "I don't know this girl's name..."

Xu Qingluo hummed: "You are from the Border Patrol Department, what about your sect?"

"...Girl, you don't need to know, please stop." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and took a step back.

Shenjian Peak is bound to retaliate, and if these four people start agitating at Shenjian Peak, they will probably come back with revenge.

Shenjianfeng can do such a thing.

Especially since the four of them are young and are the sword masters of the eight divine swords, they are even more youthful and energetic.

"Do I really need to know?" Xu Qingluo looked like she was looking for trouble and said proudly, "You two are pretty good at Qinggong."

"Farewell." The two middle-aged men suddenly accelerated, with a faint sound of wind and thunder. They had already appeared a hundred meters away. In the blink of an eye, they were more than two hundred meters away, and then they turned into small black dots and gradually disappeared.

Xu Qingluo looked up.

The goshawk is still circling.

Zhou Yu said softly: "They really believe that we are from Divine Sword Peak."

"They dare not believe this arrogance." Zhou Yang chuckled.

He knew that the key was Xu Qingluo's sword, the Benthui Divine Sword, which was the unique sword technique of Divine Sword Peak.

These are the eight secret sword techniques of Divine Sword Peak that are not taught to anyone else. Those who can master them are the direct descendants of Divine Sword Peak.

Xu Qingluo breathed out: "Let's go, Dayong Wulin cannot be underestimated."

Zhou Yang said: "Qinggong is powerful, but are they too soft? Once they heard that we were from Divine Sword Peak, they didn't dare to question us."

The qinggong of these two people is truly outstanding.

But it’s really a pity that we didn’t have a match.

Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at him: "That's because you don't know how powerful the Divine Sword Peak is. If we really want to fight, we will be stuck in the quagmire. Let's go."

——

Fakong glanced at them and nodded slightly.

They cooperated with each other to resolve this fight and performed well.

In the martial arts world, taking action is only the last step. If you can't help it, don't take action. The best solution is to use wisdom.

No matter how powerful the master is, once he takes action, it is difficult to say that he will not capsize in the gutter.

If you rely on force and run rampant, you will eventually encounter ghosts if you walk too much at night.

——

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

Li Ying stood with her hands behind her hands in the courtyard, not practicing her sword.

Fa Kong suddenly appeared.

She glanced at Fakong and said calmly: "Prince Duan is looking for you?"

Fa Kong nodded.

"Can you please help me?" Li Ying asked.

Prince Duan would not have failed to collect information about Fakong and would have gone anyway without knowing Fakong's temperament.

It can only be said that Prince Duan's attitude was very impressive.

It was a different person, and Prince Duan was really grateful and heartbroken.

Fakong smiled: "It's impossible for me to stand up and testify that they are masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect."
To be continued...