Li Ye made a move, and Lu Gujian flew back into his hand, and he stood with his sword on a piece of broken wood, his eyes swept around coldly.

Those monks who responded to Chen Jianghe's call and were coming from all sides saw Chen Jianghe's body separated, and they all stopped abruptly as if they had given people a mantra.

They looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and no longer dared to rush forward.

"This ...... Chen Lao: This is ...... Defeated?" someone swallowed

"Not only defeated, but also dead......"

"Chen Laoxiu is a high-level cultivator, he has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, he has never seen any scenes, how can he say that he is dead......?

"Old Chen is really dead, his head has moved, how can he not die!"

They looked at Li Ye with fear, looked at each other, and retreated step by step. Even Chen Jianghe died under Li Ye's hands, and these people, where are Li Ye's opponents, especially when they touched Li Ye's cold eyes, they trembled, and they scrambled to retreat.

"Old Chen is dead, the mission has failed, go quickly!"

"If you don't leave, you'll die!"

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

On the bank of the river, under the willow tree, Liu Zhiyan had already stood up all of a sudden, staring at the river with an unturning gaze, his face was full of disbelief, and the ugly man's body shook, because he was too surprised, his movements were too big, and he fell directly from the tree.

"This guy...... He actually won?" Liu Zhiyan stared at Li Ye, "How could he win?"

The ugly man fell badly, but he forgot about the pain, he struggled to get up from the ground, stretched his neck, and looked at the river like Liu Zhiyan, as if he wanted to see Li Ye through.

......

The fire of the iron furnace was still lit, and the fire had not been extinguished, it was the only light on the hill, and it seemed ordinary and unusual.

Liu Dazheng and the Taoist stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at the blue-robed man in front of them, hesitating.

Because the waiting time was a little long, the Taoist finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to move, he glanced at Liu Dazheng and decided to give it a go.

As the strongest disciple of Zhongnan Mountain now, the Taoist does not allow himself to accept the result of failing the task without trying it out, even if the person in front of him may indeed have reached that realm in cultivation.

Liu Dazheng nodded slowly, as a master, he has arrogance, which was cultivated by stepping on the shoulders of countless people, this kind of arrogance, or self-esteem, does not allow him to be cowardly before fighting, and admit defeat without making a move.

Daoist and Liu Dazheng, a layer of flames jumped in their eyes, that was their fighting spirit.

But just when they were determined to make a move, the gray-haired man in the green robe suddenly said, "It's here." ”

"Who's coming?" the Taoist was slightly stunned.

"Me!"

At this time, the dense branches of the trees on the edge of the courtyard separated from the middle, and someone from the top of the tree stepped on the wind. It was a swordsman, carrying a snow-white sword, dressed in a white robe with gold trim and a star and moon drawn with gold thread on his chest.

The white-robed Taoist fell beside the green-robed man, looking at Liu Dazheng and the Taoist, his eyebrows were sharp, which showed that he was a strong-willed person, his eyes were very small, which made his gaze look a little deep, and his waist stood straight, which showed that he had the ambition to bend rather than bend.

He opened his mouth and reported his name in a proud tone: "Nangong No. 1!"

This is a person who will be proud of his name, which shows that the owner of this name has had brilliant deeds, it makes many people know and admire, this name, let him sit upright.

Seeing Nangong No. 1 who was carrying the stinging sword, Liu Dazheng and the Taoist looked solemn.

Obviously, even if they hadn't met the man, they knew the weight of the name.

Nangong glanced at the iron furnace for the first time and exclaimed: "Not bad!"

He glanced at the green-robed Taoist beside him again, frowning slightly, his eyes revealing strangeness, which showed that he didn't know this person.

But he still praised: "Not bad!"

Because he, like Liu Dazheng and Daoren, felt the loneliness of the gray-haired and blue-robed man.

"Nangong first, what are you doing here?" The Taoist looked vigilant, and the fingers of his right hand moved slightly, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

"For you. Nangong looked at the Taoist first.

The Taoist laughed: "It turns out that I am so important, I can actually work as the first master of Qin Tianjian?"

Nangong Yi raised his jaw slightly: "You are not that important." ”

These words were very polite, even arrogant, which made the Taoist very unpleasant, and he sank his face: "What do you know?"

"I should know, but naturally I can't hide it. Nangong snorted coldly, "For example, the three Qingguan of Niushou Mountain once raised a pool of green lotus. ”

Dao's heart moved, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more lower, and his expression became more and more vigilant: "What do you want?"

"Arrest you and ask for an understanding. "Nangong first said.

The Taoist sneered: "It's really time for you to ......come," he glanced in the direction of Weishui, "Nangong No. 1, haven't you always been arrogant? Now you are willing to be King An's lackey?"

Nangong sneered and didn't bother to answer.

However, Liu Dazheng frowned, looked at the Taoist, and looked unkind: "Who do you say is King An's lackey?"

"I'm talking about King Xin'an, not King Lao'an!" the Taoist knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly explained, and then his face sank, "Now is not the time for the two of us to distinguish this matter!"

Liu Dazheng snorted coldly, "If you dare to slander King An again, although I have already agreed to this matter in front of me, you don't want me to do it!"

The Taoist face was even more ugly.

"Liu Dazheng, the first knife in the Central Plains?" Nangong Yi looked at Liu Dazheng, slightly stunned, "Why did you become so dark?" ”

Liu Dazheng has no intention of recalling the old relationship: "Less nonsense!"

"I forgot, you were also a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain. Nangong stretched out his hand, "Okay! Since that's the case, let's make a move!"

The momentum of Liu Dazheng and the Taoists rose sharply.

The gray-haired man in the green robe turned around, and Liu Dazheng and the Taoist saw that this man had an ordinary face, but his face was full of wind and frost, like a traveler who had been on a long journey, which made him look more and more elusive.

He glanced at Nangong No. 1 and said bluntly: "With one against two, you can't win." ”

Nangong Yi glanced at the man, but found that this person, he didn't know him, which made him feel strange, Qin Tianjian was in charge of the world's Dao Gate, and he cultivated to the realm of a man, it didn't make sense that Nangong Yi would not be impressed at all.

Nangong No. 1 was even more strange about this man's cultivation, because he really hadn't heard of anyone who had reached the real realm now.

"You want to help me?" Nangong asked first.

The man in the green robe looked at Liu Dazheng: "This person is handed over to me." ”

Nangong first: "Okay!

"One more thing. The man in the green robe said.

Nangong Yi's face sank: "Can you finish it all at once?"

The green-robed man looked at the iron furnace: "This house looks pretty good." ”

"Yes, yes. Nangong Yiyi glanced at the Lushe again, turned his head and said, "Then let's go down the mountain and fight!"

The Taoist sneered: "I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"

The two of them turned around together, took two steps, and stopped, Nangong first looked at the man in the green robe: "Why don't you leave?"

The man in the green robe said lightly: "I don't have to go." ”

What he meant by this was naturally that with his strength, if he wanted to take down Liu Dazheng, he would not make any movement at all, and he would not destroy the house.

Nangong Yi's face changed: "You really have the cultivation of the real human realm?"

The man in the green robe said no more.

Nangong No. 1 and Daoist didn't ask any more questions, they both jumped up and left on the treetops.

Liu Dazheng looked at the man in the green robe and was silent for a moment: "I suddenly feel that you are very familiar." ”

"Oh?" the blue-robed man replied lightly.

Liu Dazheng clenched the kitchen knife: "I don't know your face, and I'm not familiar with your temperament, I don't think of anyone when I see you, but I just feel familiar." So, who are you? Nangong No. 1, you called it?"

The blue-robed man said, "If you can beat me, I'll tell you." ”

Liu Dazheng suddenly made a move.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he slashed at the man in the green robe.

The knife is full of energy.

As soon as the sword qi appeared, the terrible wind roared violently, and the surrounding trees fell to the other side, as if a huge hurricane was born from under Liu Dazheng's feet, blowing so that they would break in the next moment.

The courtyard gate behind Liu Dazheng, fine dust burst out, smoke filled the air, and the house made an overwhelming squeak, as if the next moment, it would collapse and shatter into powder.

The sword qi came to the blue-robed man.

The man in the green robe did not move.

He raised his hand and pressed down through the air.

So the wind stopped, the forest was positive, the house was quiet, and the knife was dispersed.

The kitchen knife is crushed directly into powder.

Liu Dazheng couldn't move.