Hua Yuerong couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in her heart. East Lake Island really deserves its reputation. The military generals are already martial lords in the outside world, but on East Lake Island they are just ordinary disciples. There are more than 30,000 disciples on East Lake Island. If 30,000 generals are released, which one in the world is better?
Can the forces fight together?
The Holy Land of Jianghu on East Lake Island deserves its reputation, and the leader of East Lake Island, Wu Feng, deserves his reputation as a peerless hero! Although his master, Xi Qiaoyu, is also ranked among the top four in the world and is named after Wu Feng, he has not established any power, and has always been alone, wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes.
Compared with his background, he is far inferior to Wu Feng.
Qiao Yu would come to East Lake Island every four years, so all the disciples on the island knew each other, and everyone who looked at him looked at him with awe.
"Uncle Qiao, are you here?"
At this time, the young island master Wu Xinghuo came over, clasped his fists and saluted, and greeted with a smile on his face.
Four years later, Wu Xinghuo has entered middle age, turning thirty, but he is still handsome and looks impressive in a suit. Since he lost to Li Yang in three competitions in Jiangbei and was rejected by Yu Saihua, the old lady of the Zhou family,
He went into seclusion and practiced hard. With the accumulation of training resources, he has now entered the Martial King realm! "Yeah."
Qiao Yu nodded slightly and reluctantly responded. He had always been unhappy with Wu Xinghuo. He was frivolous and lustful, and was embarrassing for his big job.
"Uncle Qiao, who is this?"
Wu Xinghuo asked softly, his eyes were full of amazement, and he was absolutely shocked in his heart. As the young master of East Lake Island, there is no shortage of women around him. However, compared with this woman, the gap between the women around him is too big. Maybe only
Only Zhou Xue can beat him! "Disciple Hua Yuerong, Yuerong, say hello to your senior brother!"
Qiao Yu said without comment.
"Hello, Brother Shi!"
Hua Yuerong clasped her fists.
Wu Xinghuo quickly returned the gift with cupped fists, "Hello, sister Yuerong, welcome to my East Lake Island."
His eyes scanned Hua Yuerong's perfect figure up and down, finally stopping at the collar, and he swallowed hard.
After Hua Yuerong noticed it, her pretty face instantly turned cold. She originally felt good about Wu Xinghuo, but now she no longer had any good impression. How could she look at people like this?
If she didn't care about politeness, she would fall out.
"Starfire, where is your father? Lead us there!"
Qiao Yu said.
"Uncle Qiao, please!"
Wu Xinghuo bowed slightly, made an invitation gesture, and said as he walked, "Uncle Fu has arrived and is reminiscing with my father."
The Uncle Fu he talks about is Beifu Qi, one of the four most unique people in the world. The surname Fu is relatively rare, and Fu Qi is also very difficult to judge. He is good at using poison, both good and evil.
“Has the old poison arrived?
That's right, he values the reputation of being the best in the world, okay, you can lead the way!"
Qiao Yu said calmly.
Although Wu Xinghuo wanted to be next to Hua Yuerong, he did not dare to disobey Qiao Yu and could only speed up his pace and move forward alone.
"Master, that person was staring at me just now?"
Hua Yuerong bit her lip and said angrily.
"It's just a matter of staring. It's hard to say anything as a teacher. Who makes our apprentice beautiful?"
Qiao Yu smiled perfunctorily.
His disciple was good at everything, but he had a bad temper and even if he dared to lose his temper, he had to deal with it carefully to avoid being complained by his beloved disciple.
"Old Slippery!"
Hua Yuerong spat in a low voice.
"so rude!"
Qiao Yu scolded her with a straight face, feeling helpless.
Peach blossoms are all over the island, and houses are scattered everywhere. They are built like fairy mountain palaces with great majesty. The master and apprentice followed Wu Xinghuo and soon arrived at the core area of East Lake Island, Zongtan Square.
The square is empty, with two middle-aged men standing in the middle. One is tall and the other is short. The tall one is Wu Feng, the leader of East Lake Island, and the short one is Fu Qi of the Poison Sect.
"Dad, Uncle Qiao is here."
Wu Xinghuo shouted loudly.
Wu Feng adjusted his eyelids slightly, but there was indeed no response. Fu Qi also did not respond, with a serious look on his face.
"Don't go there, brother Wu and Lao Du are competing for their internal strength."
Qiao Yu waved her hand to stop Wu Xinghuo and said solemnly.
After Wu Xinghuo and Hua Yuerong heard this, they looked over carefully and saw the two Martial Emperors, with their hands hanging on their insides, palms down, their inner energy gradually released, the surrounding trees rustling, and peach blossoms floating all over the sky!
A hurricane broke out on the ground, and the air exploded.
"Master, who among them is better?"
Hua Yuerong asked.
"How did I know that the four most powerful martial arts in the world are evenly matched, and if we don't fight for three days and three nights, we can't even think of a winner."
Qiao Yu's eyes were like lightning, and he was obviously a little excited. Seeing that the skills of his two old rivals had improved, he couldn't help but feel the passion in his heart, and wanted to compete with them.
"Ah, then do we have to stand there for three days and three nights?
Didn’t you say that tomorrow is the time for sword debate in the Central Plains?”
Hua Yuerong looked confused.
"Two old guys, they are impatient, but there is no need to wait for a long time. I will separate them!"
When Qiao Yu finished speaking, she hit the ground with her toes, heading towards the center of the square like an arrow. When she landed, her feet sank a few inches into the ground. Immediately, her left and right internal energy disappeared completely.
This was not because Qiao Yu's inner strength was far superior to the two of them, but because the two of them were still in the testing stage and had not yet exerted their full strength. Once he came to participate, the two of them withdrew their skills at the same time with a tacit understanding.
"Brother Qiao, I haven't seen you for many years, you are really good at this."
Wu Feng said with a smile.
"Not polite, who asked you to come here?"
Fu Qi glared at him fiercely.
"Brother Wu, isn't it the same?"
Qiao Yu laughed, and then turned her eyes to Fu Qi: "You are an old poisoner, so why should I be polite? I haven't punched you three hundred times, and you're already pretty good."
He has a good relationship with Fu Qi and has a tacit understanding, while Yu Wufeng is a casual acquaintance and has no deep contact with him.
"I'll give you a good beating tomorrow. I'll beat you until you vomit blood."
Fu Qi also laughed loudly.
"The two old friends are still as heroic as before. I am deeply gratified to see them, but it is a pity. A few days ago, I contacted Brother Hu. Brother Hu said that he was busy with military affairs and might not dare to come to participate in this Central Plains sword debate."
Wu Feng said with his hands behind his back, his voice was clanging, like metal.
"That's a pity. I really want to learn about Brother Hu's Emperor Fist."
Fu Qi shook his head and said.
"Brother Hu is sitting in the army and has a high position. If you don't come, don't come. Let's compete tomorrow and we won't stop until there is a winner. But today we are just reminiscing about old times and we won't stop until we get drunk!"
Qiao Yu said immediately.
"Xinghuo, go prepare a banquet and kill pigs and sheep."
Wu Feng casually gave instructions, "Two old friends have arrived from far away, so the whole island should celebrate together, and all the disciples should drink wine and eat meat!"
"Okay, Dad, I'll make arrangements right away."
Wu Xinghuo turned around and left, not forgetting to glance at Hua Yuerong before leaving.
That night, there was a big banquet on East Lake Island. Unexpectedly, troops outside the island were already approaching the city. Thirty thousand elite Xuanmen sharpened their swords and were ready to attack. They only waited for Li Yang's order to attack East Lake Island!!