"Then it's settled!"

When the girl heard that Yang Yunfan had compromised, she couldn't help but smile brightly.

Immediately, she felt that the auras from all directions began to lock in here, and she couldn't help but snorted softly, and said to Yang Yunfan: "Brother Yang, there are many people here, and you made such a big noise just now. Now the whole Kunlun is..."

I know. I wonder if the Kunlun sect will pursue you for secretly learning their swordsmanship?"

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan immediately pretended to be at a loss and said in confusion: "What swordsmanship? What are you talking about? I was just here watching the sunrise and didn't do anything... By the way, Tianqi, you

Did you see anyone coming just now?"

"Of course not!"

When the girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then showed an affirmative expression.

Of course, you will never admit this kind of thing!

In the girl's mind, Yang Yunfan's last move, [Sword of the Great River Comes Up from the Sky], may not be as powerful as [The Water of the Yellow River Comes from the Sky], but it is more elegant, agile, and cunning than the Green Lotus Sword Technique.

Fit.

The sword comes from the sky... How elegant is this? How picturesque and full of imagination?

"Oh, by the way, Brother Yang. But this move of yours seems to be quite difficult. You need to accumulate a very strong momentum. In Qinglian Sword Jue, you can use [Shu Dao Difficulty] to increase your momentum. That old woman Ye Qingmei, I'm afraid

Without your level of cultivation and your imagination, I might not be able to perform such a stunning and brilliant sword."

The girl paused, feeling a little regretful.

How she wanted to see Yang Yunfan's self-created sword move displayed openly and openly in front of many masters in the world.

What a pity it would be if Ye Qingmei was unable to use this move because he was not strong enough or did not have suitable foreshadowing moves.

"It doesn't matter. My eldest sister has practiced the "Chasing Cloud Sword Technique", and there is a move in it called "Drawing Sword to the Sky", which is very close to the artistic conception of "Hard Road to Shu". It's enough to accumulate sword power and use this move."

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, not worried about anything.

Ye Qingmei's cultivation level is actually quite good for her age.

However, it is indeed unfair to her to compare her with such talented people as Yang Yunfan and Huang Tianqi, who are rare in a century.

"Oh, that's good. Although that old woman Ye Qingmei is quite annoying when she talks, but no matter what, she is also Sister Ye's eldest sister and can be considered one of our own. If she loses in the first round, I won't look at her face.

Very beautiful.”

Hearing what Yang Yunfan said, the girl felt slightly relieved.

Although she said she hated Ye Qingmei, after all, Ye Qingmei was Yang Yunfan's sister-in-law and a relative of Yang Yunfan. She also loved the house and the black people, and was not willing to see Ye Qingmei make a fool of herself.

"Brother Yang, then you go have breakfast first. I'll go back and teach that old woman Ye Qingmei this trick. I hope this old woman won't be too stupid." The girl greeted Yang Yunfan, and then said happily

Heading towards the guest room in the other courtyard.

Ye Qingmei is waiting for her.

"This girl, when did the relationship with eldest sister become so good?"

Seeing the girl skipping away, Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly, with a doting smile on his face.

…

On the mountain road, Yang Yunfan was very comfortable holding Ares and returning from walking the dog.

However, as soon as he reached the halfway point, he encountered many disciples who were sitting on Wangfeng coming down the mountain.

When those disciples saw Yang Yunfan coming up from the martial arts field below, they couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yang, did you meet any strange people on the way back just now? Is that the kind of expert who seems to have great swordsmanship?"

"A person with great swordsmanship?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he frowned and thought about it carefully.

Then, he showed an expression of sudden realization and said: "Oh, let's put it this way. I seemed to see a very handsome man in white on the road. He carried two purple and green swords on his back, his sword-shaped eyebrows were bright, and he was imposing. I and I

He looked at each other and felt that the sword energy in his eyes was so menacing that people dared not look directly at him. Is he an elder from a certain mountain peak of your Kunlun Sect?"

"There is such a person? His sword aura is so powerful that you don't even dare to look at him, Mr. Yang?"

Hearing this, those disciples were immediately shocked. Even Yang Yunfan, a Heavenly Swordman whose sword skills were unparalleled in the world, did not dare to look at that man.

How sharp should that person's eyes be?

This kind of momentum is probably the real swordsman, right?

Those disciples couldn't help but imagine with fascination, what kind of chic gesture that would be?

"It shouldn't be the elders of our Kunlun Sect. The elders of our Kunlun Sect either wear gray robes, blue robes, or purple robes. They can never wear white robes. Only junior disciples wear white robes."

After a while, they came back to their senses, all shook their heads and sighed: "Well, that senior should be a descendant of a certain generation of me who sat on Wangfeng Peak, and lived in seclusion in a paradise in my Kunlun Mountains. Knowing that the Douxiantai Competition was about to begin, he deliberately

Before returning to the mountain gate, he performed the true meaning of "Green Lotus Sword Technique" for our disciples. Unfortunately, we are not lucky enough to see it."

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he immediately felt extremely weird.

He didn't explain anything, and these disciples just answered the question automatically.

However, this is also good. It eliminates the trouble invisible.

At this time, he couldn't help but nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, that senior does have the appearance of a god, and I can't catch him."

"Oh, what a pity. If that senior is willing to return to me to sit on Wangfeng, Master will definitely be very happy. I on Zuowangfeng may become the number one peak of Kunlun Sect, surpassing Chongxiao Peak by half!"

The disciples sighed with emotion one after another, and then thought that when they had time, they would go to several wild peaks in Kunlun to search. Maybe the senior who sat on the Wangfeng Peak lived in seclusion in one of the caves. As long as he was pious enough,

Maybe that senior can pass down his peerless swordsmanship or something to him.

Yang Yunfan nodded along and wished all the disciples sitting on Wangfeng Peak to find the inheritance of peerless swordsmanship.

But he didn't know that from then on, every new disciple who came to Zuowang Peak would hear a legend about the mysterious "White Sword Master" at Zuowang Peak.

Rumor has it that the sword master in white was the most talented disciple of Zuowang Peak for countless years. However, when he was young, he lived alone on a strange peak in Kunlun due to his withdrawn personality. However, the sword master in white was extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship.

But it is unparalleled. When he was in his early twenties, he practiced the "Green Lotus Sword Art" to the extreme and defeated the invincible Kunlun hand.

Rumor has it that the sword master in white can transform into countless sword aura lotus flowers with one strike of his sword, and he is dressed in white, growing lotuses every step of the way, coming in gracefully from the sword aura, and taking a person's head is like picking up an object from a bag.
Chapter completed!