When the two of them walked towards Yang Zhao and Liu Yixiang, although they walked very slowly and lightly, they brought a strong gust of wind, blowing up the still half-dry mud and sand on the ground.

The silver spear Xiao Yang's brows were suddenly stunned, and he saw that the silver spear that was originally inserted in his waist suddenly arrived in his hand, and then, only to hear a "whoosh", it suddenly stretched out four feet five inches.

The white-clothed silver spear crossed a silver-white arc in the black sky, trembled a few times, and suddenly pointed at the two black-clothed people who were coming slowly, and said in a deep voice:

Stop there, or you will be stained with blood under the silver spear.

Liu Yixiang was taken aback, blocked Ding Yuehua behind him, and then, looking at the two black-clothed people who came slowly, said: Who are you?

After the man in black who was walking in front heard Liu Yixiang's words, he suddenly smiled evilly, then stopped, called at him coldly, and said:

Hmph, Liu Yixiang, don't you even know my old friend? In that case, then, I'll let you see who I really am? Hahaha......

In the midst of laughter, I saw that the black-clothed man who walked in front suddenly lifted the robe wrapped around his body, revealing a face that Liu Yixiang was familiar with almost with fear.

He is the Song Hall Master who once escaped under the sword of Tsing Yi.

No need to ask, the other man in black is of course the master of Zhang who also escaped under the sword of Tsing Yi.

And that's exactly what happened.

Seeing the two of them suddenly appear here and now, Liu Yixiang was obviously surprised, looked at them in a daze, almost hoarse, and said in a deep voice:

Haven't you been led away by the eldest grandson girl, and you have already died under his iron sword when you ran into Tsing Yi on the way......?

I saw that the hall master's face changed, like a poisonous snake that had been pinched to seven inches, and he looked angry when he stung his head and wanted to devour people, and scolded loudly:

Hmph, of course you want us to die under the iron sword of Tsing Yi, but how do you know that we are worse than dead in life?

You colluded with that cheap woman to escape from the Dijing Palace with this woman surnamed Ding, causing us to be almost cut off by the palace master.

Hmph, this time, you don't want to get away with it again, I'm ......

Before he finished his words, Yang Zhao suddenly shook the silver spear in his hand, pierced the darkness, picked up a silverfish-like spear flower, pointed at the two and said coldly:

Hmph, you seem to be too early to say this, if you want to take them back, let's ask if I can agree to this silver spear in my hand first, right?

Hall Master Song was stunned, as if he recognized who the white-clothed and silver-speared person in front of him was, so he gasped and asked tentatively:

Your Excellency is ...... Your Excellency is the legendary silver spear Xiao Yang in the rivers and lakes, Lan Yutang's friend?

The white-clothed Yang Zhao shook the silver spear and said coldly: Hmph.

Liu Yixiang stopped him, and then, raising his hand, pressed his hand on the barrel of the silver spear he stretched out, motioned for him to take back the silver gun, and said slowly:

Brother Yang, everything is up to me, Miss Ding will entrust you with you, take good care of Miss Ding, and I can be regarded as having an explanation for the entrustment of the eldest grandson.

Speaking of this, he turned around and looked at the two hall masters of Song, his voice suddenly sank, his face was dark, and he said:

Liu knew that betraying the Dijing Palace and betraying the palace master was a heavy sin, so he would rather follow the two hall masters back to the palace to be punished, please let these friends go, these things have nothing to do with them.

Hall Master Zhang shook off the wide black robe suddenly, with an arrogant look on his face, and said in a deep voice: Hmph, whether they live or die, I'm afraid it's up to you to decide.

Hall Master Song seemed to have woken up from the deterrent effect brought about by the sudden appearance of the white-clothed silver spear, stared at Liu Yixiang and said coldly:

The surname Liu, as one of the four law enforcement elders of the Dijing Palace, you dare to disobey the will of the palace master and betray the palace, it is really bold and reckless.

Ding Yuehua was obviously frightened by the confrontation scene in front of him, so he couldn't help but lean towards the silver spear Yang Zhao on the side.

At this time, she seemed to have regarded Yang Zhao as a big tree that could block the wind and rain, and a pair of weak little hands couldn't help but hold Yang Zhao's arm holding the gun.

Yang Zhao turned around and looked at her slightly, as if he felt an inexplicable sense of fear coming from her body, so he let her hold it like that.

His nerves tightened suddenly, as if he was indignant by the aggressive momentum of Hall Master Zhang and Hall Master Song, the silver spear trembled slightly, and scolded loudly:

Bold? Hmph, I don't know who is bold and reckless here? Don't look at the masters of the Dijing Palace this time, twenty-seven people came, even if there were twenty-seven more people, why be afraid?

Hall Master Zhang was still scrupling about the white-clothed silver spear just now, but at this time, it seemed that he had been aroused by his arrogant tone, so he said loudly:

The surname Yang, don't be arrogant, although you silver spear Xiao Yang is powerful, however, we in Dijing Palace are not dry meals, it is best not to offend us, otherwise, you will not be able to finish eating and go around.

Yang Zhao shook the silver spear, and the red tassel on the head of the spear fluttered with the cold wind, and then, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said: Hahaha, who is walking around, maybe it's still unclear.

My silver spear hasn't drunk blood for three months, and today, I'm going to sacrifice my treasure spear with a few of you little minions from the Ogi Mirror Palace.

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly froze, and even the cold wind blowing in front of him was already standing still.

On the night of early winter, there was only a heavy murderous aura, which made everyone present feel heavy and suffocated.

At this moment, Shen Chong, Meng Qingping, Qu Lijiang and Garon, who were standing on the sidelines and watching, could hardly breathe, only feeling that the night in early winter was colder and shrunken.

Only the best look is ignorant.

She looked at the two so-called hall masters of the Ogi Mirror Palace in front of her, secretly pinched the golden bell that was originally hanging around her neck, and said secretly:

It seems that these two so-called Zhang Hall Master Song Hall Master are both slight masters in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that today's fight is very difficult.

If you don't pay attention, you may have to die here. Do I have to do it?

Although they will definitely chase me after the shot and ask me what I have to do with my mother-in-law, and who is my mother-in-law outstanding, I can't watch Uncle Phoenix's sweetheart, Sister Ding, get hurt, right?

Thinking of this, she held her breath and listened attentively, and found that there was indeed a slight breathing sound like a mountain wind in the dense forest around her.

That may be the master of the Dijing Palace brought by the two hall masters of Song and Zhang, at this moment, they are hiding in the shadows, wanting to carry out a sneak attack when they are negligent.

If it weren't for the white-clothed and silver-speared Yang Zhao just now who reminded her that the two hall masters of the Song Dynasty had come with twenty-seven people this time, I am afraid that with her outstanding skills, she would not have been able to hear it.

And these sounds, like the night wind blowing and the fallen leaves, trembling slightly, were the breathing sounds of those masters of the Dijing Palace who were lurking in the endless darkness.