"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and under the waterfall at the back of Qingyuan Mountain, Yu Zhiwen suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the night sky in shock, his starry eyes filled with horror.

What did she see?

Cao Erzhu, punched the head of the Taoist Palace Master!

"Is this a dream..."

Yu Zhiwen came back to his senses long after he had seized control of the Qingyuan Mountain Formation and was thrown into deep mountain waterfalls to contemplate the past.

She can no longer participate in the battle, but she is not blind.

White clothes, ghosts, curses... including the arrival of the old sword master Mei Siren, Yu Zhiwen had a panoramic view of them all.

She had time to deduce strategies to break the situation, but she was still worried about the outcome of the battle that night.

What I never expected was that the deduction was fruitless due to confusion and confusion, and the final winner arrived early.

It was actually Cao Erzhu, whom we had met once before!

"Is he really Cao Erzhu?"

That big, high-spirited man who stepped far into the sea of ​​thunder, judging from his appearance, is indeed the same silly big man.

But……

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

Yu Zhiwen murmured this sentence softly, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't believe that these were the words that Cao Erzhu could shout.

How could someone with this ambition remain anonymous in a corner of the world like Qingyuan Mountain?

Of course, everyone has their own ambitions.

Perhaps what Cao Erzhu wanted was to make a big splash without making a fuss.

For this reason, he had been dormant for more than twenty years, just to explode at this moment.

but……

If we didn't meet like before, that would be fine.

Yu Zhiwen knew who Cao Erzhu was. He was cautious even when talking to strangers, and even pretended to be a senior.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed..."

"That's mine, you can't steal it..."

Could these two sentences come from the same person?

Yu Zhiwen even wanted to believe that this Cao Erzhu was transformed by Xu Xiaoshou's imitator. He couldn't believe what Xing Tong saw at this moment!

But maybe...

Know people, faces but not heart?

It was only a one-time encounter. Who would have thought before that this big guy, only in his twenties, could blow the head of the Taoist Palace Master with one punch?

Maybe, the cowardice before can also be disguised?

"OK."

No matter what, after Yu Zhiwen sighed, he jumped a little.

But soon, she quickly stopped all her little moves, silently recited "sin, sin, sin," and continued to face the wall and think about her past.

The Taoist Palace Master was beaten to death by a young man. This is bad news.

It should be sad.

…

In the night sky.

The Meisi people, who were carrying sword elephants on their backs, were also shocked by the young man in front of them who was bathed in purple lightning and lightning.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed..."

He glanced at the headless corpse that crashed on the mountain ground, then looked back at the Qingyuan Mountain formation, and finally looked back and caught a glimpse of the vicious sword elephant behind him.

Mei Si suddenly laughed.

After fighting for so long, he still couldn't break through the defense of Qingyuan Mountain's formation.

Cao Erzhu only came out once and blew up Dao Qiongcang's head. How strange is this?

Of course, there are elements of contempt, carelessness, sneak attacks, etc., but regardless of the result, let’s talk about the process...

If it were someone else, if Dao Qiongcang behaved like this again, would his head be blown off?

——I’m afraid I can’t even touch the old Taoist shadow!

"It's the age of young people..."

Mei Siren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After he was canonized, he felt both helpless and somewhat complacent.

Who would have thought that within a moment, I would hear the sound of the sword of the Holy Emperor outside the sky?

There is no need to think too much. It is estimated that in today's world, the only person who can be conferred the Holy Emperor with ancient swordsmanship is that former student.

People in Meisi have mixed joys and sorrows, and most of them are confused.

All the students he taught have gone ahead of him.

He himself, however, could not see clearly where to go after being canonized.

All developments are just like his self-definition before becoming a saint - half-saint is the end of his Meisi people!

At the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, he met Cao Erzhu, and was educated by the young man, so he became sober.

I originally thought that after my own incident was over, I would seek an explanation for Cao Erzhu's revenge for killing his father.

Unexpectedly, Cao Erzhu himself stood up when he was unable to attack for a long time, and punched away his supposed opponent...

How big is Huachang Deng?

How old is Cao Erzhu?

Green is better than blue, better than blue, nothing better than this!

The only thing that Meisi people were puzzled about at the moment was that Cao Erzhu's arrogant behavior at this moment was completely different from the Erzhu he had talked with when he went up the mountain.

Even, the old swordsman could vaguely see some traces of his own students in this guy...

"Er Zhu, who taught you these words?" Mei Si asked seriously.

Going up the mountain was nothing more than a conversation. The Meisi people had known that Cao Erzhu could not be so rebellious!

He may not even understand the meaning of the words at all, but just parroted them and thought it was fun, so he shouted them out.

But sometimes, if you do something haphazardly, the consequences will be serious...

he!

Even his father, who does not know whether he is dead or not, may stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple because of these words!

And these, using the phrase "children are ignorant" will most likely not make sense.

Cao Erzhu doesn't look like a child anymore...

If he is just sincere, Meisi people are too afraid that he will be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.

Therefore, he tried to trace the source, kill the disease in the cradle in time, and eradicate the root!

Cao Erzhu stepped on the sea of ​​thunder and swam around with purple lightning.

After he glanced back with a pair of tiger eyes, the fierceness in his eyes quickly turned into stupidity when he saw the old god.

Erzhu scratched his head and pointed downward: "He taught me."

Mei Siren's gaze fell, and he searched around, finally finding a trace of spiritual aura among the remains of a pile of Tianji puppets.

Very familiar and comforting.

But is there a possibility that, as for the puppet of Tianji, this is Dao Qiongang’s cunning plan?

"What kind of evildoer dares to poison people's hearts? Why don't you show your appearance soon!" Mei Siren raised his Taicheng sword, filled with murderous intent.

Jinren trembled: "Teacher, don't you recognize me?"

At a certain moment, Jinren really thought that he was an independent individual. There was actually a big difference between his spiritual aura and his true self.

After the Mei Si people were stunned, they were overjoyed and leaned down next to the remains of the Tianji puppet.

He still had some vigilance and asked hesitantly: "How can you confirm that you are Xu Xiaoshou?"

Jin Ren pondered for a moment: "Yu Tu, take my sword?"

At that time, the old sword master's hand that was holding the Taicheng Sword trembled, and his expression suddenly changed.

He glanced at Cao Erzhu with a slight panic, then quickly looked away, calmed himself secretly, and shouted:
To be continued...