New Year's Eve is the most important festival in China.

Countless people who wander in other places will go home on this day to reunite with their parents, wife and children, and have a happy meal of dumplings.

However, on this day, thousands of warriors from all over the world gathered in Jiange.

At this time, the children of the Tang clan arranged a wall of humans below the Jiange.

"Everyone stops. My third master said that except Master Li Xian, no one is allowed to go up the mountain!"

Hearing this, the warriors at the foot of the mountain were as if they were in a panic and were boiling on the spot.

"We came all the way to watch the battle, but you didn't let us go up the mountain. What's the point, do you think of us as monkeys, right?"

A Muay Thai master with a hot temperament, saw someone blocking the way, actually punched the person who blocked the way to death.

Afterwards, he stepped on the body of the Tang disciple and shouted fiercely: "I came to China thousands of miles away, why don't you let me go up the mountain?"

"Just rely on my rule, Tang Qingyang!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Qingyang was wearing a white dress and floated down. He stood with a sword, just like the sword god Ximen Chuxue.

At this time, he changed his decadent momentum and his eyes were sharp, like lightning.

Everyone dared not look at him, and they dodged and gave in.

However, the Muay Thai master still stood in place like a stone pillar.

Tang Qingyang pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked, "Is this what you killed?"

The Muay Thai master responded very toughly: "Yes, I killed it. If he blocks my way, he deserves to die!"

"very good!"

Tang Qingyang smiled coldly and responded.

The Muay Thai master was confused by Tang Qingyang's attitude and asked boldly: "Where is the best?"

However, before he could finish his words, Tang Qingyang drew his sword and unsheathed it.

After a sword rainbow was slashed, he quickly returned the sword to the sheath.

I went to see the Muay Thai master again. There was a sword mark on his forehead, and blood flowed down the sword mark.

"Okay, fast, sword!"

After saying these four words, he stared at his round eyes and fell into a pool of blood with disbelief.

Tang Qingyang looked at him and asked coldly: "Do you think it's okay to kill someone?"

When the children of the Tang clan saw this scene, they all cheered loudly.

The other warriors looked at each other and retreated one after another.

The Muay Thai master was actually killed by a sword and didn’t even have the chance to fight back. This was simply terrifying!

Tang Qingyang forced everyone away with his eyes, drew his sword with his backhand and drew a horizontal line at the foot of the mountain.

"Whoever crosses this line will be killed!"

His voice was not loud, but his tasty kiss was extremely domineering, which made people dare not disobey.

This time, there was no longer any protest. The onlookers retreated one after another, fearing that they would cross the red line if they accidentally brought disaster to death.

Seeing that they were all quiet, Tang Qingyang brushed his sleeves and floated up the mountain.

When Tang Qingyang's figure turned into black dots and completely disappeared from the end of everyone's sight, everyone dared to talk in a low voice.

"Kill the Grandmaster with one sword. I'm afraid this Tang Qingyang is already a god-level powerhouse, right?"

"It seems that Master Li Xian is going to have big trouble this time!"

"Who is in trouble, it's not certain. Tang Qingyang is a god-level strong man, and Master Li Xian is not weak either, right?"

"One is a monster from twenty years ago, and the other is a monster from now. Who can be better when you say these two monsters?"

"It's all right. It must be Tang Qingyang. Didn't you see that the Muay Thai master was killed by him with one sword?"

"It's amazing to kill a Muay Thai master. I'm afraid that both hands can't explain it, right?"

The onlookers were automatically divided into two camps, verbal battles and quarreling.

Just as they were about to fight, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

A young man with a sword-browed star-eyed look came with a hurricane and walked onto the clouds.

"Tonghua Li Xianshi, come and worship the mountain!"

Every time he said a word, he would strode toward the mountain and take a step forward.

Nine steps to ascend to the sky, and lotus grows step by step!

When the word "shan" exited, his figure had already arrived on the top of Jiange Mountain.

Seeing such an incredible scene, everyone present was stunned.

It took me a long time before an old man exclaimed shockingly.

"The divine war that has been silent for many years is about to start again!"

...

On the top of Jiange Mountain, Tang Qingyang stared at his deceased wife's lonely grave and stood with his hands behind his back.

Li Chen was surprised when he saw Tang Qingyang turning his back to him.

He glanced sideways at the tombstone, which contained six powerful and powerful words: The tomb of the Dead Wife Lotus Son!

"You are here!"

Tang Qingyang took the lead in breaking the silence, but his tone was not like an enemy who was about to fight for life and death, but was welcoming an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

Li Chen nodded slightly: "Here you come!"

"Is this your dead wife?"

Tang Qingyang nodded softly and said, "Yes, it's my beloved wife Lian'er!"

After saying that, he slowly turned around and looked at Li Chen carefully.

"You are very similar to your father, but your eyes are more like your mother!"

Li Chen looked surprised and said, "Do you know my parents?"

Tang Qingyang smiled and said, "It's not just about knowing each other, but also very familiar with each other!"

Then he pointed to the tombstone and said, "My Lian'er and your mother Zixuan are still good sisters who are good at Jinlan!"

Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Li Chen, who was calm and calm, was so shocked that he widened his eyes.

Tang Qingyang took out a jar of wine like a magic trick and said, "I have wine and stories. Are you willing to listen to it?"

Seeing that there was no murderous intent in his eyes, Li Chen hesitated for a moment, then smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, let's talk about it!"

Tang Qingyang held the wine jar and drank water like an old cow. After drinking two pounds of water, he threw it to Li Chen casually.

Li Chen took the wine jar and poured two pounds of water in the posture of the Qinglong absorbing water.

Tang Qingyang smiled and began to tell his own story.

"It was about twenty-seven years ago, your father and I met. The first time we met, we fought. At that time, we were also on the Jian Pavilion, and we fought for three days and three nights, but we still had no choice. Looking back now, that fight was so exciting!"

Li Chen asked, "What's next?"

"Your father said he was going abroad to perform a secret mission, and he came to Jiange to say goodbye to me. That time, we drank a day and a night!"

Li Chen asked: "What mission?"

Tang Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't know, he didn't say it, and I didn't ask. I only know, it's related to Skynet!"

Li Chen was shocked: "Skynet?"

Tang Qingyang said: "Yes, the sky net. The sky net is vast and the sky net is sparse and unobstructed!"

Li Chen asked, "How do you know this?"

"Because your mother Zixuan comes from Skynet. To be precise, she is the saint of Skynet Headquarters!"
Chapter completed!