"Who is Mr. Shou talking to? Is there anyone?"

Hua, Ba, Gou, but when he heard the sound, his mind was shocked.

This is……

Great Sword Saint, Hua Weiyang!

When the ancient swordsmanship was transformed from different realms, some people had entered the world of flowers, and they had some advice or warnings.

But no one knows how Hua Weiyang, the great disciple under the Sword God in ancient times, was born and what he looked like.

How did Xu Xiaoshou know?

"Shut up."

Hua Weiyang almost bowed down, heard the sound and cursed, but he didn't have a good temper towards Xu Xiaoshou.

Those who have all taken action in the world of flowers know some of their roots.

Hua Weiyang knows what kind of temperament this guy is.

This time, the master's will invite him to come with the famous sword twenty-one, but he was disrespectful to Hua Weiyang not be able to show up to pay his respects as soon as possible.

A drop of water will repay you with a spring of repatriation.

The grace of preaching cannot be rewarded.

When he was about to perform the worship ceremony, this guy was still noisy, and Hua Weiyang wanted to slash him with a sword.

"Save me, you can save me first!"

"Hua Weiyang, listen to me, you can save me first, there is absolutely no harm."

The guy was still screaming.

Hua Weiyang pulled out the peach wood sword from his waist and slashed it with one sword.

What I saw in the five realms was just the peach blossoms passing by, and the ghost hand that imprisoned Shou Ye was cracked and dissolved.

As for the world of Soluo, warmth is regenerating, and the peach blossoms bloom and pieces melt away.

"Like the clouds, like the water, and soft."

Just looking at this sword, Hua Changdeng's face changed.

This is to fully understand the ancient swordsmanship, and it is impossible to even see which sword technique he used. The sword flow and wind blew away his sword formation without trace.

Of course it's just a mistress...

Even the Eight Masters may not be able to understand it so easily and freely!

"Okay, okay, thank you for your life-saving grace."

As everyone saw it, Master Shou flashed to the side of "air" in one step, and reached out to pat the shoulder of "air":

"I will be rewarded for saving my life."

"The reward is that if you want to worship this 'Sword Ancestor', then my suggestion is... you might as well worship me, hehe."

boom!

Lingyu Mountain moves.

Peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, turning into a killing formation that wanted to lock and kill Master Su on the spot.

"Hey, hey, Hua Weiyang!"

The face of Master Shou, who was trapped in the formation, changed drastically, but his momentum was not weak, and he shouted at the "air" quality:

"Pull your eyes open and take a look. Is this your master okay? If you see someone who looks like you, worship me?"

"Your eyes are blocked by your booze?"

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Chapter completed!