"Yan Wudi, come again, hahaha!" Liu Gang shouted excitedly.

Two meters away from Liu Gang, a long blue sword floated in the air. As Liu Gang spoke, the flying sword flew quickly, surrounding Liu Gang. As Liu Gang thought, the flying sword followed.

Flying as you wish.

King Makino stood aside and watched quietly, and nearly a hundred people watching were silent.

The three Yan State worshipers showed concern. Yan Wudi held the purple blue sword in his hand and looked at him with a serious face.

"Come on!" Yan Wudi did not give in at all.

"Swish!" The flying sword shot in front of Yan Wudi in an instant.

"bite!"

Ziqing and Liuguang two swords collided with each other.

Although Liuguang is a flying sword, its strength is not much different from that of Ziqing.

The two swords crashed back, and Liu Gang flew around, quickly controlled the flow light and slashed to Yan Wudi.

"bite!"

Yan Wudi is also a genius of swordsmanship. A sword-backed style immediately blocks the killing of Liuguang. But the flying sword is too weird. Without the obstacles of the sword-holding person, it can be from countless different angles.

The attack was killed, and the sword was fatal.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!".........

Liu Gang commanded the flying sword to attack extremely quickly, eroding Yan Wudi like a storm, but he was fifty feet away and was invincible.

"Hahaha, Yan Wudi, your sword is too short and you can't hurt me at all. Sooner or later, you will definitely lose. You should admit defeat." Liu Gang excitedly commanded the long sword.

"Yan Wudi will definitely be defeated by flying sword against long sword!"

"Yan Wudi can only defend and cannot attack Liu Gang at all. How can he win?"

"Give up, just six cities!"

…………

There were bursts of discussion around.

Yan Wudi waved in a very embarrassing manner, and he almost died of the hand of the flying sword several times, but the King of Makino on the opposite side narrowed his eyes.

"Born a sword bone? It's true that it's a natural sword bone. I was in a hurry just now, and I have to adapt to the flying sword in a short time? This boy is extraordinary, and if he stays, he will cause great trouble!" Mu.

The wild king's eyes were slightly condensed.

The fingers hidden in the sleeve of Makino King bent slightly.

"Buzz!" The flying sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The flying sword burst out with several times the power, and another violent impact, Yan Wudi ran away with a loud bang.

"Bang!" Yan Wudi fell to the ground.

"Buzz!"

The flying sword suddenly shot into Yan Wudi and pointed directly at his throat.

"You are defeated!" Liu Gang shouted excitedly.

Yan Wudi looked at the flying sword in front of his throat, looking unwilling.

"The six cities in the southern border, when we come out of the Feng Shui array, Zheng State will send someone to take it!"

Although Yan Wudi was unwilling to accept it, he kept his promises.

Liu Gang waved his hand and the flying sword flew back immediately.

"Yan Wudi, the Great Yan Kingdom will be destroyed soon after Yan Tao is gone. What if I want to be my teacher? I can guarantee that you will be safe in the Great Yan Kingdom for a hundred years!" King Muye said again.

Born with sword bones, it is very difficult to encounter after all.

"I said that I have already worshipped Master!" Yan Wudi shook his head and said.

"So what if I worship you? He can only protect you, and it is impossible for him to protect the great Yan Kingdom. Once Yan Tao dies, who will protect Yan Kingdom? As for you, after you become stronger, Yan Kingdom will be strong.

He has been gone long ago!" King Makino advised again.

Yan Wudi clenched his fists. Although he knew that what King Muye was right, his stubbornness in his heart was still unwilling to join the master's sect.

"How?" The king of Makino came. "Who said no one protects Dayan Country? My Dahe Sect has been protecting him!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Hmm?" Muye Wang stared at a distance with his eyes glaring.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, carrying a long sword behind him and a gourd hanging around his waist, walked over with a smile.

It was the former Yan Chuan who taught the disciples of Dahe Sect that he took away their Jiujiansheng.

"Jiu Jiansheng? Is it you?" King Muye said coldly.

"Hahaha, Senior Muye, Uncle Yan Tao protects the Kingdom of Dayan, it is my Dahe Sect who protects me. Have you forgotten that Senior Muye? This is the junior of Yan, Senior Muye will not.

Make things difficult for him!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

"What? Jiu Jiansheng, do you also like this kid?" Makino said in a deep voice.

"Born sword bones are indeed suitable for practicing swordsmanship. I am naturally happy to see hunting, but I will not force them, I just rely on my own voluntary!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.

"Senior Jiu Jiansheng? Thank you for your love. I have already worshipped Master and will not join him instead!" Yan Wudi said.

"It's okay, Master Yan Tao is a talented person. It's normal for him to produce a few geniuses in his junior generation. We can only say that we have no fate. However, I promised Master Yan Tao in the past, and I will be the only one who can be the first to do so.

Of course, he will protect Yan State!" said Jiu Jiansheng.

"Yan Tao is dead, and there is no one in the Dahe Sect in Yan State. Do you want to be an irrelevant person and be an enemy of me?" King Muye said in a deep voice.

"How dare you? But Senior Muye said it was wrong. Who said that there was no one in the Yan State in Dahe Sect?" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.

"Hmm?" Muye Wang narrowed his eyes.

"You mean Yan Chuan? Yan Tao's son?" Liu Gang shouted immediately.

"Oh? Hahaha, Yan Tao's son? He is only in his teens this year. Why, he is still alive now?" King Muye smiled.

"I'm still alive!" A voice suddenly came.

"Miye King and my father are of the same generation, and I have admired him for a long time, but today I bullied my junior Yan with my cultivation, which is inconsistent with the rumors! Haha, but Yan Chuan is very lost.

Hope!" The voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Hmm?" King Makino looked at it with a deep look.

Liu Gang, Jiu Jiansheng, Yan Wudi, everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

The crowd dispersed and slowly walked out the five people, Yan Chuan, Liu Jin, Mo Yuxi, Qinglong, and White Tiger.

Seeing the five people, King Muye narrowed his eyes because the five people in front of him could not see through their cultivation except Yan Chuan and Liu Jin?

"Yan Chuan! It's you!" Liu Gang said with hatred.

"Isn't this Liu Gongfeng? I would like to thank Liu Gongfeng last time. The snake meat tastes delicious!" Yan Chuan walked out with a smile.

"You!" Liu Gang's face was gloomy. "Junior Brother Yan Chuan! We're meeting again!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

Yan Chuan looked at Jiujiu Jiansheng and nodded and said, "I have a grudge against King Makino for my Dayan, thank you for this time!"

"Haha, I promised your father, and I will do what I say!" Jiu Jiansheng smiled.

Yan Chuan nodded, then looked at Yan Wudi and the three worshippers.

"King, Prince!" The three worshippers thought for a while and went forward.

"Yeah!" Yan Chuan responded with a smile.

"Crown Prince, this one is the king who is shoulder to shoulder!" Liu Jin reminded.

Yan Chuan was waiting quietly.

Looking at Yan Chuan, who was about the same age as him, Yan Wudi's face felt complicated.

"Crown Prince, the courtesy must not be abolished!" a worshipper whispered.

Yan Wudi raised his eyebrows, nodded, took a deep breath, and gave Yan Chuan the simplest etiquette.

"Meet Uncle Wang!" Yan Wudi said in a difficult situation.

If it weren't for the sake of etiquette, Yan Wudi really couldn't shout it out. Because in Yan Wudi's heart, there was no respect for Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's status is the same as Emperor Yan, and even if he is of the same generation as Emperor Yan, hence Yan Wudi called Uncle Wang.

"Well, it's not bad! I'm born with a sword bone. If I have some tempering, I will become a great person!" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

Listening to Yan Chuan's old-fashioned words, Yan Wudi's face turned strange and did not speak.

After the uncle and nephew recognized each other, Yan Chuan's eyes were once again on the outside.

"King Makino!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
To be continued...