Chinese New Year's Eve, this is the most important festival in China.

Countless people who are wandering in other places will go home on this day, reunite with their parents, wives and children, and eat a delicious meal of dumplings.

However, on this day, thousands of warriors from all over the world gathered in the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, the disciples of the Tang Sect lined up a human wall around the sword.

"Everyone stop, my third master said that except for Immortal Master Li, it is forbidden for anyone to go up the mountain!"

Hearing this, the warriors of Yamashita were like exploding a pot, and they boiled on the spot.

"We came all the way to watch the battle, but you didn't let us go up the mountain, what does this mean, use us as monkeys, right?"

A hot-tempered Muay Thai master, when he saw someone blocking him, actually beat the person who stood in the way to death with one punch.

Afterwards, he also stepped on the corpse of the Tang Sect disciple and roared menacingly: "I came all the way to China, why didn't you let me go up the mountain?" ”

"Just by virtue of my Tang Qingyang's rules!"

Before the words fell, I saw Tang Qingyang dressed in white and floated down. Standing with a sword, it is like the sword god Ximen blowing snow.

At this time, he changed his decadent momentum from the past, and his eyes were sharp, like lightning.

Everyone didn't dare to make eye contact with him, and they dodged and retreated.

However, the Muay Thai master still stands in place like a stone pillar.

Tang Qingyang pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked, "You killed this?" ”

The Muay Thai Master replied very stiffly, "Yes, I killed it." He's in my way, damn it! ”

"Good!"

Tang Qingyang smiled coldly and responded.

The Muay Thai master was confused by Tang Qingyang's attitude, and boldly asked, "Where is it?" ”

However, before his words could land, Tang Qingyang had already drawn his sword out of its sheath.

After a sword rainbow was slashed, he quickly returned the sword to its sheath.

Looking at the Muay Thai master again, there was already an extra sword mark at the center of his eyebrows, and blood was gurgling down the sword mark.

"Good, quick, yes, sword!"

After saying these four words, he stared at his round eyes and collapsed in a pool of blood with a face full of disbelief.

Tang Qingyang looked at him and asked coldly: "Killing people pays for life, do you say it's okay?" ”

When the children of the Tang Sect saw this scene, they all cheered loudly.

The other warriors looked at each other and retreated one after another.

The Muay Thai grandmaster was actually cut off by a sword, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, this is simply terrifying!

After Tang Qingyang forced everyone back with his eyes, he drew his sword with his backhand and drew a horizontal line at the foot of the mountain.

"Anyone who crosses this line, kill!"

His voice is not loud, but his tone is extremely domineering, which makes people dare not disobey.

This time, no protests were heard. The crowd of onlookers retreated one after another, for fear that if they were not careful, they would cross the red line and invite death.

Tang Qingyang saw that they were all quiet, so he flicked his sleeves and floated up the mountain.

When Tang Qingyang's figure turned into a black dot and completely disappeared from the end of everyone's sight, everyone dared to talk in a low voice.

"Kill the grandmaster with one sword, I'm afraid this Tang Qingyang is already a god-level powerhouse, right?"

"It seems that Immortal Master Li is going to be in big trouble this time!"

"Who's in trouble, not necessarily. He Tang Qingyang is a god-level powerhouse, and Immortal Master Li is not weak, right? ”

"One is the demon of twenty years ago, and the other is the demon of today. Who can be better than these two demons? ”

"Needless to say, it must be Tang Qingyang. Didn't you see that Muay Thai master, who was slashed by him with a sword? ”

"It's great to kill a Muay Thai Grandmaster, the Transformation Realm Grandmaster who died under the hands of Li Xianshi, I'm afraid I can't tell it with both hands, right?"

The crowd of onlookers was automatically divided into two camps, arguing and arguing.

Just as they were about to fight, a sudden thunder rang out in the sky.

A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wrapped in a hurricane, came on the clouds.

"Donghua Immortal Master Li, come to worship the mountain!"

With every word he uttered, he strode up the mountain.

Nine steps to the sky, step by step lotus!

When the word "mountain" exited, his figure had arrived at the top of the Sword Pavilion Mountain.

Seeing such an unbelievable scene, everyone present was stunned.

I don't know how long it took before an old man let out a shocking exclamation.

"The God War, which has been silent for many years, is about to start again!"

……

On the top of the Sword Pavilion Mountain, Tang Qingyang stared at the lonely grave of his deceased wife, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Li Chen was surprised when he saw Tang Qingyang with his back to him.

He glanced sideways at the tombstone, and there were six vigorous and powerful characters on it: The Tomb of the Dead Wife Lian'er!

"You're here!"

Tang Qingyang was the first to break the silence, but his tone was not like an enemy who was about to fight for life and death, but welcomed an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Li Chen bowed slightly: "It's here!" ”

"This is your dead wife?"

Tang Qingyang nodded lightly and said, "Yes, it's my beloved wife Lian'er!" ”

After speaking, he slowly turned around and looked at Li Chen carefully.

"You are very similar to your father, but your eyes are more like your mother!"

Li Chen's face was full of astonishment, and he said, "Do you know my parents? ”

Tang Qingyang smiled: "Not only do I know each other, but I am also very familiar with it!" ”

Immediately, he pointed to the tombstone and said, "My Lian'er and your mother Zixuan are still good sisters who married Jinlan!" ”

Rao is Li Chen, who was not shocked when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, was also shocked at this moment.

Tang Qingyang took out a jar of wine as if he was playing a trick, and said, "I have wine and stories, are you willing to listen?" ”

Li Chen saw that there was no killing intent in his eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, he smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, let's hear it!" ”

Tang Qingyang hugged the wine jar, drank water like an old cow, and after drinking two catties, he threw it to Li Chen.

Li Chen took over the wine jar and poured two catties in the posture of a green dragon absorbing water.

Tang Qingyang smiled and began to tell his story.

"Probably twenty-seven years ago, I met your father. The first time the two of us met, we had a fight. At that time, it was also on this Sword Pavilion, and they fought for three days and three nights, and there was still no winner or loser. Looking back now, that fight was really good! ”

Li Chen asked, "What happened later?" ”

"Your father said that he was going on a secret mission abroad, and he came to the Sword Pavilion to say goodbye to me. That time, we drank for a day and a night! ”

Li Chen asked, "What task?" ”

Tang Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't know, he didn't say it, and I didn't ask." All I know is that it has something to do with Skynet! ”

Li Chen was shocked: "Skynet? ”

Tang Qingyang said: "Yes, Skynet. Skynet is magnificent, a negligent but not leaky Skynet! ”

Li Chen asked, "How do you know this?" ”

"Because your mother, Zixuan, is from Skynet. To be precise, she is the saint of the chief rudder of Skynet! ”

(End of chapter)