When the so-called masters of the fist and foot martial arts schools of various countries spread all over the world, Yan Huang needed a spiritual banner of his own. The treasures left by the ancestors need someone to carry forward, and Yanhuang Kung Fu has never been just a legend.

The fine martial arts fist created by Chen Yi, the Yanlong Sword, contains a powerful spirit. Between a fist and a sword, the breath that seeps out can shock people's spirits and cast a strong and martial spirit.

On the wide hall, the Light Spirit Divine Sword was waving, Ye Mengmeng was not a martial artist, but she also exuded a shocking demeanor in her gestures, to a large extent, because she gradually realized the essence of the Yanlong Sword.

"Very good. "When Ye Mengmeng falls in the last style, it is like the starry sky and the Milky Way pouring out, called Yunyao Xinghe. Chen Yi clapped his hands and stepped forward, with a smile on his face: "Mengmeng, I want to recruit you as a disciple of the Sword Sect." ”

Ye Mengmeng smiled: "Then am I fortunate enough to be the first student of your martial arts hall?"

"Absolutely. Chen Yi nodded and said seriously: "The premise is that you have to pay the tuition." ”

"Look at the sword. Ye Mengmeng stepped forward with a light snort, and the light spirit sword in his hand stabbed at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi laughed, his figure flickered like a phantom, appeared behind Ye Mengmeng, reached out and grabbed her wrist, spat a trace of heat in her ear, and said gently: "I have made a slight modification to the Yanlong Sword, and I will teach you the latest version of the Yanlong Sword." ”

In the hall, the sword shadow swayed as the two figures danced. Suddenly, with Ye Mengmeng's soft shout, Chen Yi wrapped one hand around her Qianqian's thin waist, and the two figures flew directly in the air, and rushed into the sky in a blink of an eye by the cover of the night.

Ye Mengmeng's body was close to Chen Yi, and after exclaiming in surprise at first, she gradually calmed down, her eyes widened, exuding a strange excitement, her eyes looked at the starry sky that seemed to be within reach, her face showed joy, and she couldn't help shouting excitedly. Riding against the wind, it didn't take long for the two of them to appear in a lofty mountain.

Shout!

Chen Yi picked up the Light Spirit Sword and swung an arc of light, flattening a position on the top of the mountain in an instant, and the figures of the two fell: "Practicing swords here, it is easier to comprehend." ”

Chen Yi looked at Ye Mengmeng with a smile. Looking at each other, Ye Mengmeng looked at Chen Yi's eyes, like the stars in the night sky in the distance, bright and attractive. The two figures wielded the Excalibur, and time passed bit by bit.

When Ye Mengmeng was tired and resting, Chen Yi swung a martial arts fist in front of her. Compared with the elegant style of the Yanlong Sword, the essence of Jingwu Fist is masculine and domineering.

The fist wind set off by each punch is like a shadow, sharp and strong, and every move contains a strong spirit, the spirit of Yanhuang. Ye Mengmeng sat at the stone, the moonlight fell, she was stupid.

Chen Yi did not let Ye Mengmeng learn martial arts, and a set of Yanlong swords was enough to prove Ye Mengmeng's charm. Chen Yi can imagine that when the promotional advertisement of the Sword Sect is broadcast, it will definitely set off a huge frenzy.

Ye Mengmeng is in charge of Yanlong Sword, and Chen Yi is in charge of Jingwu Boxing. With Chen Yi's fist-swinging temperament, the spiritual power of the martial arts master, and the set of fine martial arts fists he wielded, I don't know how many girls' hearts will be captured, and Chen Yi now doesn't need to worry about the problem of publicity.

The return of Wanbao Empress Luo Naiting, the wealth and power she brings, is enough for Chen Yi to occupy a prime-time advertisement on any TV station in the country, which is not bad money.

For two days in a row, Chen Yi and Ye Mengmeng got along day and night, cultivating a tacit understanding of sword dancing. On the third day, the top first-class camera team hired by the Empress Wanbao arrived at Sword Sect, and the director was the most well-known heavyweight in the country, and he led his team over.

At first, I was quite puzzled in my heart, this unknown martial arts hall was willing to hire himself so heavily when it opened, and it also alarmed the people above.

However, when the director saw that the heroine to be filmed was still the currently popular goddess Ye Mengmeng, he was directly dumbfounded, and immediately became very excited, and promised again and again that he would do his best to shoot this promotional video.

This is a very classical promotional video, telling a love story that flows like a small river through changing shots.

Ordinary and beautiful, the male protagonist in the picture is swinging his fist under the scorching sun, practicing boxing under the waterfall, and facing the rising sun, showing his domineering masculinity.

The heroine will dance her sword under the stars, dance lightly by the river, and swing her sword in the wind on the rooftop. All kinds of picture shots are perfectly inlaid together, depicting a pair of childhood sweethearts, working hard to enter a palace.

On the plaque of the temple that was hidden, the light veil slipped off at the end.

The two words of Sword Sect are extremely dazzling, shining a piece of sky, countless close-up shots, countless soul-shocking pictures, so everything is blended together.

"I dare to guarantee that this promotional video, which is less than ten minutes long, will become the hottest video of the year!" The director's eyes couldn't hide his excitement after the shooting, and even directly released a bold statement, and the excitement in his eyes was not disguised at all.

He himself could not have imagined that this shooting would be so successful, that such an ethereal and beautiful picture would be taken, and that every gesture would shock people's souls.

There was a feeling in his heart that he was about to come out, and even he had a feeling that he wanted to join this martial arts hall called Sword Sect and learn these two sets of Yanhuang Kung Fu.

"One day...... No, within three days, our production team will deliver the perfect video to you, and I want to make it even more perfect!"

Chen Yi handed over this matter to Luo Naiting, and three days later he was no longer in the Sword Sect. To be precise, the day after tomorrow is the time to set off to point the sword at the Demon Gate.

"I'm tired. After the photography team left, Chen Yi looked at Ye Mengmeng, her eyes showed a burst of pity, such a large amount of photography was completed in one day, of course, it was nothing to herself, but Ye Mengmeng was just a weak woman after all, and her body would definitely not be able to bear it.

Ye Mengmeng felt the warmth coming from the palm of her hand, and gently leaned on Chen Yi's shoulder: "Tired, but very happy." ”

The time was quiet, the night had quietly fallen, and in the dark room, Ye Mengmeng slowly opened her eyes and reached out to turn on the light in the room. After Chen Yi sent her back, Ye Mengmeng was really tired, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep.

"I've slept for three hours. Ye Mengmeng looked at the time and subconsciously touched her belly.

There was a crisp knock on the door. "Mengmeng, are you awake?"

"Come in. Ye Mengmeng smiled, she had been very happy in the Sword Sect in the past few days, very happy, although the outside world was already in chaos, thinking that Ye Mengmeng was missing.

Chen Yi pushed open the door and held a bowl of hot porridge in his hand: "I'm hungry." Chen Yi brought the hot porridge with a smile: "Come, I'll serve Miss Ye." ”

Ye Mengmeng smiled: "Okay, you feed me." ”

In the room, the porridge is fragrant.

"Do you want more?" asked Chen Yi.

Ye Mengmeng shook her head with a sweet smile, sat up straight from the bed, and stretched out her hand to press Chen Yi's shoulder: "Now let the students come and serve Sect Master Chen." ”

Chen Yi put the bowl aside, and at a glance, his pupils couldn't help but widen a little. Ye Mengmeng was wearing loose pajamas, and when she sat up, her pajamas slipped off inadvertently, revealing a piece of spring light.

"Ahh ”

Ye Mengmeng followed Chen Yi's gaze and lowered her head, hurriedly covered her clothes, and raised her eyes to glance at Chen Yi: "Pervert!" This glance made Chen Yi's heart even more impatient, and he couldn't help but laugh evilly, reaching out to support Ye Mengmeng's chin.

"Didn't you say that you would serve this sect master?"

The two looked at each other, and Ye Mengmeng's beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly. In the room, a beautiful atmosphere lingered, and gradually, Ye Mengmeng gently closed her eyes.

Looking at the seductive red lips, Chen Yi really couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and soon couldn't help but encroach on her.

The door was closed, and Moonlight couldn't find the crack in the window of this room even though she couldn't find it, and the two figures in the room were entangled. The bright lights went out suddenly, and in the darkness, Ye Mengmeng, who had just woken up, fell asleep again.

On the following day, men and women who taste the forbidden fruit for the first time will inevitably be inseparable from the lingering. It's just that Chen Yi is not completely immersed in the gentle township, he still remembers the most important day, setting off to point at the Demon Gate.

On this morning, Ye Mengmeng was like a careful wife, she got up early to prepare breakfast for Chen Yi, prepared a hot towel to wash her face, and then sorted out her clothes for Chen Yi, who was about to travel away, and said softly: "Be careful, I will also come to participate in the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect on July 7." ”

Chen Yi didn't hide anything from Ye Mengmeng, and bluntly said his Sword Sect's actions today. However, he didn't say anything about the power of the demon gate, but just smiled lightly and said that he was going to solve a group of young people.

Chen Yi kissed Ye Mengmeng's forehead lightly and smiled slightly: "Wait for the news of my triumph." ”

Under Ye Mengmeng's gentle gaze, Chen Yi pushed open the door of the room and walked out, the early sun shining on the earth.

"What nice weather. Chen Yi was refreshed, his eyes filled with confidence, and at the same time with a bit of expectation. After a while, he returned to the Sword Sect Valley and entered the Ancient Flood Wilderness.

Everyone has already gathered, Ji Li Immortal, Flying Dragon King, Demon Slayer Great Immortal, Rouli King, White-haired Demon Venerable, and the five high-level immortals.

Tianlong Guo Yi, Gong Gong Monk, Hou Yi Archery Technique with Buddha Shenwei, and the little Shenlong followed Liu Feng directly behind him after he appeared.

Li Miaomiao, under his tutelage, is now already a heart thunder nine tribulations, on the side, the purple-clothed girl Liu Ruomei, the magic alchemy is enough to make any enemy frightened.

In addition, there is also Senior Brother Ninggu, who also has the heart to temper himself to participate in this demon extermination operation.

"Let's go!"

Chen Yi didn't say a word of nonsense, he waved his hand directly, with a fierce killing aura, his voice shook the sky, and he turned around and swept towards the exit of the ancient desolate world.

A majestic and powerful momentum rushed into the sky, all of them left the ancient desolate world at the same time, and the power of the Sword Sect showed its edge at this moment.