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"Senior brother..." A look of astonishment appeared on Xin Zheng's face. For more than a year, he was even more busy with the development of the Dragon Gang. He didn't know any news about his senior brother. There was no reply to his messages. He didn't know where his senior brother had gone.
Didn't something happen?
If I hadn't known that my senior brother was always ranked high on the world's holy list, I would have thought that he had gone too far and died.
I didn’t expect to hear my senior brother’s voice now. Is it an illusion?
Then, a sword light fell from the sky, and a figure appeared next to Xin Zheng.
"Junior brother, senior brother is here, don't panic, let us join forces and kill all these thieves." Yu Jinglue chuckled, not taking the eighteen martial saints in front of him seriously at all, he just likes to wander around.
(Seek death) Yes, he often smiles and looks serious, but that doesn't mean he is a soft-hearted person.
Yu Jinglue had seen with his own eyes and heard with his own ears how these people were forcing their junior brothers.
To be killed!
"Who are you?" The short-haired man carrying a sword and claiming to be low on the list stared at Yu Jinglue coldly and asked.
"I am your uncle Yu Jinglue." Yu Jinglue responded with a sneer.
"Yu Jinglue..." The man carrying the sword narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about where he had heard of this name. Then his pupils dilated and his expression changed drastically: "You are the Kuanglang Sword Lord who is ranked third on the world's holy list.
Yu Jinglue..."
"It's you, Uncle Yu." Yu Jing slightly responded proudly. Xin Zheng was speechless, and Lin Xiao, who didn't show up, was also speechless.
Mad Wave Sword Lord!
What kind of useless title is this? On the contrary, Yu Jinglue himself feels very proud of it. Why does he look so proud of it?
One is ninth on the world's holy list, and the other is third on the world's holy list. They are actually brothers. For a moment, the expressions of the eighteen martial saints became solemn. They were all relatively low-ranking on the list, but the situation of eighteen people joining forces
Now, it is not difficult to deal with Xin Zheng. It does not even require eighteen people to join forces, ten teams are enough.
But now there is another Kuanglang Sword Lord who is third in the world's holy list. It is different. One point for eighteen martial saints seems not enough.
"Junior brother, we are about to attack." Yu Jinglue did not give the other party a chance to continue to be surprised or think. After the words fell, the sword was unsheathed, and the killing field immediately descended, directly covering all eighteen martial saints, destroying the sword intent and breaking through the air. The sword light
Charged out with an astonishing power of destruction.
Xin Zheng also drew his sword immediately, and his sword flew across the air. It was extremely sharp, but it also had an indescribable and erratic trajectory, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
After several years, the two brothers joined forces again.
Xin Keming and Yang Tong also took action.
Under the suppression of Yu Jinglue's killing field, the expressions of the eighteen martial saints changed drastically, and they felt as if their whole bodies had turned into a long river of blood. The waves were rolling on the long river, and there were countless corpses floating up and down. The eighteen martial saints couldn't help but feel.
Feeling horrified.
The sword light that destroyed the power of the sword came across the sky, and the erratic and sharp sword light came silently.
Take action without mercy.
The strength of the eighteen martial saints is indeed not weak, but compared with Yu Jinglue, it is very different. At least they have not mastered the field of Tao.
Struggle and resistance are all in vain.
Kill kill kill!
Yu Jinglue was merciless when he drew his sword. All the counterattacks of the eighteen martial saints were meaningless. They were easily defeated and eventually died under the swords of the two brothers. Xin Keming and Yang Tong, the two lower martial saints, fought the whole process.
water and make a good splash of soy sauce.
"Beautiful." Yu Jinglue looked at the eighteen corpses lying in a pool of blood, sheathed his sword, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, what are the backgrounds of these people?"
Xin Zheng was a little speechless. He just killed them without knowing their background and killed them all. The senior brother was still the same senior brother, still so... reckless and wasteful.
Mad Wave Sword Lord!
The embarrassment is overflowing, okay?
"Senior brother, before I answer your question, please tell me who gave you the title of Wild Wave Sword Lord?" Xin Zheng asked rhetorically.
"Hahahaha, junior brother, this title is very domineering, and it will impress people as soon as it is heard." Yu Jinglue did not answer directly, but responded with a laugh, which made Xin Zheng have a not-so-good premonition from the bottom of his heart:
"Such a domineering and astonishing title, of course...your senior brother, I came up with it myself. In order to spread this title, senior brother, I have made a lot of efforts."
I recall that in order to spread this title, I had to declare myself as the "King Lang Sword Lord" Yu Jinglue every time I appeared. I applied many times before finally being recognized by the world for this title. It was really a difficult time. I think
Just thinking about it brought tears to his eyes. Yu Jinglue couldn't help but look up at the sky. His heart was full of emotion and melancholy, and the corners of his eyes were moist.
The corners of Xin Zheng's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he was no longer able to complain. This senior brother's ideas were always so weird, and he was different from serious people. He liked to wander around, that is, to seek death everywhere, and he often talked about turning danger into disaster.
Immediately, Yu Jing, who was staring at the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes moist and filled with emotion as he recalled the difficult years of self-protection, let out a little cry of pain, and a lump formed on his forehead. The pain made him grimace and gasp.
Lin Xiao couldn't stand listening to it anymore, and he couldn't stand watching it either. This disciple had simply broken through Tiehanhan's limit and reached a new level of stupidity and naivety. Lin Xiao didn't even want to admit that this guy was his top disciple.
I was thinking about whether to expel him from the school.
But think about it, if he is expelled from the school, it will definitely affect the luck of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain. Forget it, it is a bit cold in spring, but it is true that his luck is good, and his talent is good. Are the flaws not concealed?
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"Master..." Yu Jinglue knew who had done it, and he grinned and sucked in the cold air while shouting aggrievedly.
"Master." Xin Zheng couldn't help but stare at the figure that appeared with wide eyes, exclaiming in surprise, with excitement on his face and ecstasy in his heart.
Two years!
After two years, I finally saw my most beloved master again.
"Well done." Lin Xiao smiled slightly at Xin Zheng.
Over the past two years, the Dragon Gang has developed quite well. However, it is a pity that the masters of the Dragon Gang were invaded by the yin energy of the ghost clan. Although Lin Xiao swallowed up the yin energy that invaded the body, they were also slightly damaged as a result.
The foundation has not been completely restored yet, and it will take some time.
Seeing the two disciples again, Lin Xiao's heart was filled with joy.
Old friends meet, master and disciple meet.
There are other people, such as the two great generals and four disciples of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain, who don’t know what is happening now.
In addition, even the Zijin Furious Thunder Tiger and the Wind-winged Snake are unknown where they have gone, and their whereabouts have not been found in Tianxialou.
But he shouldn't have died. If he died, he would feel it. For example, the Black Shadow Leopard died.
I hope that when the gate of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain is opened, they and they can get the news and return.
In addition, there are Erdan, Master, Brother Ax, etc. There seems to be a lot to do, but it doesn't matter, you can contact them through Tianxialou. In fact, Lin Xiao will also contact Erdan, Master Ax and the others at intervals.
"Azheng, where did those people come from?" Lin Xiao asked. Although he was not afraid, he still had to ask him where he came from and why he came to the Long Gang.
"Master, they are from the Zhuo family." Xin Zheng explained immediately.
Panlong County is occupied by the Dragon Gang and has been developing steadily. It is very common for a county with the strength of the Dragon Gang to occupy a county.
But not long ago, he was targeted by someone, the Zhuo family, the overlord of Mahua County. To be precise, it was a young master of the Zhuo family who was targeting the Dragon Gang.
The Zhuo family is a hegemonic force. Among them is a mythical ancestor of martial arts. There are many younger generations in the family, all of whom can be regarded as martial arts geniuses. They have already broken through to the level of martial arts saints at a young age.
Family training is biased. After all, resources are limited and it is impossible to train everyone. We will always focus on training one of them, and the training of others will be lighter.
But as long as they are talented, they will be valued by the family.
And where there are people, there will be fights, and the same is true among talents from the same family. Competition is very fierce.
Zhuo Yifan, one of the young masters of the Zhuo family, has his eye on the Dragon Gang, and wants to recruit the Dragon Gang to serve him, so as to strengthen his own heritage and strength, so that he can compete with other brothers and sisters, and even compete for the first place.
To become the first choice for the next head of the Zhuo family is to be the 'prince' of the Zhuo family.
Originally, Zhuo Yifan should come in person to conquer the Dragon Gang, but due to other important matters, he asked one of his trusted subordinates to come with eighteen martial arts saints to prepare to conquer the Dragon Gang.
If the Dragon Gang is willing, then everyone will be happy. If not, then it can only be suppressed with force and then subdued. It will inevitably cause some unnecessary damage.
But if you really don't want to surrender, you can only use strong methods to conquer it. Some losses are still acceptable.
Lin Xiao found it interesting. Saving the disciple Chunhan was equivalent to offending the overlord force of Fengyuan Sect. Now he indirectly helped the young disciple and provoked the overlord force like the Zhuo family. It was very meaningful for him to leave the seclusion this time.
Ah, I immediately provoked two overlord-level forces.
"Master, the Zhuo family is very powerful. Not only is it an overlord-level force, but there are also many first-rate, second-rate, and even third-rate forces as vassals..." Xin Zheng said what he meant was worried. It would not be wrong to provoke an overlord-level force like the Zhuo family.
What a good thing.
"Junior brother, don't panic." Yu Jingluo put his arms around Xin Zheng's shoulders and said with a smile: "Now we are different from what we used to be, because the master is the youngest martial arts legend in the world today."
"Master has made a breakthrough..." Xin Zheng was suddenly surprised, and then suddenly realized that the master said he would go into seclusion two years ago, and now he has come out of seclusion and achieved a breakthrough, which is reasonable.
Martial Arts Myth!
Xin Zheng suddenly became excited. In the past two years, he had become extremely aware of the intimidating power of martial arts myths.