Bai Muyun's hands that were shrunk in his sleeves behind him suddenly came with a slight sound, like a "gaba" and "gaba" that he was trying his best to control.

Although he was angry, he still pretended to be very unconcerned, looked at Du Yanzong, and said slowly: Oh, in this way, I really should thank you.

Speaking of this, his voice sank suddenly, and his murderous aura suddenly surged, saying: In order to show my gratitude to you, I will let you die a happy death.

As he spoke, his robe fluttered, and his footsteps did not move, but his body slowly approached Du Yanzong.

However, the enchantment of life and death condensed around the body was suddenly incomparably powerful, like a volcano about to erupt, like a river about to collapse.

But Du Yanzong still had a very warm smile on his face.

He looked at Bai Muyun, who was approaching step by step, and then at Song Yanqiu, who was almost unable to move on the ground.

And Song Yanqiu, at this time, the eyes that had turned dead gray suddenly flickered, and he also looked at Bai Muyun from behind the messy long hair.

Then, looking at Du Yanzong.

Du Yanzong was also looking at Song Yanqiu.

Two people, staring at each other.

They suddenly struck.

One before and one after, one fat and one thin.

Two blunt knives struck Bai Muyun back and forth.

Then, only two exclamations of surprise were heard.

Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu's swift and peerless blow didn't even touch Bai Muyun's clothes.

The blunt knife in their hands was about to pierce the wide dark blue robe, and it was about to pierce into Bai Muyun's flesh, but Bai Muyun suddenly disappeared.

His body, like those faces floating on the floor, ceiling, and walls, suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared.

Bai Muyun's body suddenly disappeared, and the unpredictable knife that Song Yanqiu and Du Yanzong stabbed at almost pierced into each other's bodies.

The two hurriedly put away their knives.

However, Bai Muyun, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared again.

Although they appeared in one direction, the bodies of Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu were suddenly hit.

Be......

Bai Muyun's wide robe.

Although the blunt knife was in the hands of the two of them, their wrists were cut by Bai Muyun's bulging robes, like sharp swords.

Bai Muyun actually dissolved the peerless swordsmanship of the Bai family into invisibility, dissolved it in his clothes, and forcibly cut the wrists of Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu.

What kind of swordsmanship is that?

What kind of martial arts is that?

Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu were stunned at the same time.

Bai Muyun fell lightly between the two of them again, turned around, looked at Du Yanzong with a stunned face, his face was full of ridicule, and said coldly:

You have been pretending to be my father in the Golden Throwing Villa for twenty years, and although you look similar, you still haven't learned his old man's calmness.

It's a pity, it's a pity, you don't seem to know it, my father Bai Qinghou would never take risks when he shouldn't.

It seems that you are not ready for the fire.

Du Yanzong didn't seem to hear Bai Muyun's ridicule, and a fat face full of smiles stiffened there.

And Song Yanqiu's heart was already half cold.

Song Yanqiu put away his knife, looked at Bai Muyun, and said suddenly: You, do you think we were taking a risk just now?

Bai Muyun's gaze shot out from behind the golden mask was suddenly as hot as iron, staring at Du Yanzong, and said in a deep voice: In the situation just now, if it was my father, he would never make a move, so a fake is a fake.

Du Yanzong's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his tiger's mouth was still numb, and the wrist that was cut by Bai Muyun's robe was also painful, but he still sneered:

Oh, so when do you think it's not time to take risks?

Bai Muyun didn't answer, just turned around slightly, looked at the door of the underground palace that was broken by Du Yanzong when he came in, thoughtfully, and then sighed slightly, and said:

If the person who came with you just now, and at this moment, the person who was hiding behind the third stone pillar in the doorway also shot at the same time, maybe you would have a chance.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yanqiu and Du Yanzong couldn't help but be taken aback, and they were greatly surprised.

Especially Du Yanzong, he really didn't expect that at this moment, there were other people, and this person came with him, and he didn't even notice his existence.

Du Yanzong is confident that his martial arts can already be included in the ranks of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but this person can quietly follow him to this place without being noticed by himself, so this person's martial arts ......

He almost didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He paused there, staring blankly at the place Bai Muyun had just mentioned.

However, there was still no movement in that place.

Don't......

Bai Muyun put his hands behind his back, stood upright, and said aloud in the direction he just mentioned: Friend, since you have come, please show up.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that at the end of the ice cave, the entrance to the underground palace, suddenly dimmed, and was covered by a long figure.

The frozen edge of this underground palace was refracted on his body, stretching his majestic body very long, very long......

As the figure lengthened, the man slowly walked down the long steps......

He was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, cleanly washed, with an erect waist, and his long hair tied up with a crimson cloth ribbon hanging down behind him.

Although he didn't have a sword on his body, Du Yanzong felt that his whole person was like an unsheathed sword that could pierce his throat at any time.

However, when he slowly walked down the long staircase and approached him, Du Yanzong felt that the sword was still stuck in the scabbard.

Although the scabbard is worn, it cannot hide the edge of the sword.

He didn't take a step closer, and the faces that had been on the floor, ceiling, and walls would disappear, and the frozen bones would disappear and turn into sparkling stone.

It turned out that this underground palace was indeed an illusion created by someone.

And this illusion is gradually disappearing with the appearance of this person.

This person is simply like the sun that dispels the darkness.

This person is like the far north reflecting the frozen sunlight that has not melted for thousands of years.

Seeing this person suddenly appear, Bai Muyun's body suddenly trembled, and he was almost about to kneel, and the golden mask trembled with the trembling of his lips......

Although we haven't seen each other for twenty years, and although this person's body has changed a lot in the past twenty years, Bai Muyun still recognizes who this person is?

As this person slowly approached, Bai Muyun's lips trembled violently: Second ...... Second Uncle...... You're finally back......

That's right, this person is Bai Muyun's second uncle.

This person is the new generation of sword gods in the rivers and lakes, Bai Qingyi.

Now, the white light coat that has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for twenty years is back.

Twenty years, already twenty years......