Chu Yang smiled and glanced at Luo Kedi and Ji Mo with praise.
"I'm coming" Dong Wuxian's eyes locked on the figure of the other party's fierce shot, and as soon as his body moved, he had already dismounted, stood on the ground, held the handle of the knife in one hand, and strode forward step by step "Let him blossom," Luo Kedi jumped to his feet and roared, foaming at the mouth: "The fourth brother is mighty, let him come out together, yellow, white, red, green, and black."
Ji Mo shouted: "Yes, let him know that the Sword Emperor can not only use a knife, but also a gun."
The crowd around him suddenly burst into laughter; Huyan Aobo laughed out loud, pinched a small piece of meat on Ji Mo's waist with his fingers, and spun around fiercely.
Ji Mo screamed miserably, infinitely sad.
Tan Tan was still thinking about his thoughts, digesting the memories he had received intermittently during this time, seeing everyone laughing, he looked up blankly and asked Xie Danfeng beside him: "What happened?"
Xie Danfeng's lips twitched, his expression was weird, and he said angrily: "It's none of your business." ” Tan Tan Oh, said: "Everyone is laughing so happily" said, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly put on a shocked expression, "shocked" asked again: "What are you laughing at" "Roll" was slapped on the horse by Xie Danfeng.
Chu Yang held back a smile and looked at the two people who were approaching.
Although the other party lost his mind a little under the anger, his strength was not trivial A gust of wind and lightning flew by, so fast that his body turned into a blurry blue shadow.
As you move forward, your body rubs against the air, emitting a sonic boom Dong Wuxian was dignified and greeted step by step, as if there was a thousand catties under his feet, and he was moving forward at the same time with the entire earth, mountains and rivers The other party was almost to the extreme, but Dong Wuxian was slow to the extreme One fast and one slow, stark contrast In the idea of "Imperial Six Grades", Sword Spirit gave an evaluation.
Chu Yang nodded slowly, and his heart suddenly relaxed a little.
The sixth rank of the imperial level, in terms of cultivation, is already much higher than Dong Wuxian; Even, more than twice as much, the other party is an ordinary emperor, and Dong Wuxian is the sword emperor who dominates the world Moreover, Dong Wuxian was helped by 570 pounds of ink knives, which narrowed the gap between the two sides even more infinitely So this battle is thrilling and dangerous.
It's too late, it's too soon.
The man let out a long roar, and his body swooped down from mid-air like a dark cloud, and the green robe rose in the wind, like a huge goshawk.
Fiercely snatched down towards Dong Wuxian Dong Wuxian raised his head suddenly, his head was full of long hair, flying towards the back of his head, and the ink knife thrust forward With a whin, the ink knife brought up a whole piece of black knife that was essentially general, Dong Wushu did not avoid it at all, and completely used a resolute posture of no return to meet the opponent's long-standing attack head-on The sword flashed A snow-shiny long sword collided with the ink knife Neither side spared With a loud bang, the dirt around Dong Wuxian's body rose violently, and erupted violently in a radial manner.
In the middle of a bomb blooming, Dong Wuxian's black hair fluttered, his eyes were like electricity, his lips were tightly pursed, and his legs were deeply sunk into the road, but his body only shook, but he didn't take a step back.
The man in the air shouted wildly, his body flipped backwards, and the whirlwind rolled seven or eight heels in a row, fell to the ground, raised his head, and looked at Dong Wuxian with a shocked face, never thought that the strength of this young sword emperor would be so strong At last everyone saw that this man was an old man with gray hair, and he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old.
At this moment, the gray beard is trembling slightly in the jaw.
Dong Wuxian roared, his majestic body stiffened violently, pulled out of the ground, and in the midst of the flying soil, the ink knife immediately turned into a black lightning, and the head and face were one hundred and eight knives like a storm.
The man shouted wildly, and kept using his sword to resist, and the two rolled and rolled together, only to see a white light and a black gas entangled together, gradually indistinguishing each other, and becoming a black and white tornado.
Chu Yang and Gu Duxing stood at the forefront, watching the fight intently.
So far, it is not known who the other party is; But the other side is hostile to his own people, that's for sure.
The opposing team slowly pressed over, and watched the battle quietly more than twenty feet away from the battle circle, but no one made a sound.
Chu Yang and Gu Duxing glanced at each other, both cautious.
Generally, in a battle like this kind of strong man, even under the throne, he must retreat at least thirty zhang away to avoid accidental injury; Especially the sword qi of the Sword Emperor, which is even more deadly.
But these people were so close together, and none of them had a worried look on their faces.
Even, the faces of the first few people showed a look of interest, and they were actually a little eager to try.
From this, it can be seen that these people are not idle people.
For a while, the sound of swords colliding sounded like a bean, getting louder and louder, deafening.
Chu Yang frowned: This is an extremely abnormal phenomenon; In general, in a battle of masters of this level, there are few dense collision sounds like iron striking like now; But both men are clearly violating the norm.
It can be seen from this that both sides have similar fighting styles, and the other party must also have a rare weapon in the world.
Otherwise, I would never dare to fight so hard, and even if I did, it would have already been broken, and it would not still be making a loud collision noise Chu Yang's face faintly floated with anxiety.
Although this person's strength is only the sixth-rank throne, such a fierce style and the divine weapons in his hand are not inferior to the eighth-rank throne.
Dong Wuxian must have been under great pressure Behind him the sound of horses' hooves, and a horse crossed the crowd; The masked arrogant evil cloud came to Chu Yang's side.
"Hmm" Chu Yang turned his head and looked at him questioningly.
"It's from my family."
Proud Evil Cloud's voice was bitter.
"Is it from your family or from your uncles and uncles," Chu Yang asked cautiously.
"People from my family," Ao Yeyun's voice was sure.
The corners of Chu Yang's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and then frowned: "Your father is the head of the family, has he lost control of the family?"
"Absolutely not."
Ao Yeyun said: "My father has always been in charge of all the things in the family, but over the years, as the power of the Ao family has grown, the power of the head of the family has also increased, and the uncles are all ready to move, secretly making some small moves, but overall, the family is still stable." ” "I was pleasantly surprised by how safe it was."
Chu Yang smiled.
Ao Yeyun smiled bitterly: "The complexity of a family is unimaginable to outsiders.
The complexity of a family with a solid status is something that others simply cannot understand. ” "When the Ao family started its business a thousand years ago, the ancestors had five brothers, known as the Aotian Five Tigers; There are also three sworn brothers, all of whom are outstanding in the world.
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The eight brothers worked together to build a solid foothold in the middle three days.
They have shared hardships and lives together, and even, each of them has fought for each other, without caring for their own lives. ” At such a moment, Ao Yeyun actually told the history of the Ao family, which made Chu Yang a little surprised.
But he listened attentively.
Ao Yeyun is also a masterpiece of a generation, and he will never pull out nonsense aimlessly, especially in this situation.
Chu Yang listened while considering the intention of the arrogant evil cloud.
"However, after the foundation was created, the contradictions became bigger and bigger; First, the three brothers with foreign surnames began to rebel, because they were not willing to be retainers, even worshippers, and they were unwilling.
Everyone knows that although the offering is good, the descendants of the enshrinement are retainers and even become domestic slaves once they have something wrong, so they don't want to.
But there can only be one head of the Ao family. ” "In the establishment of the family, power must be concentrated, otherwise it will still be a mess.
However, such a concentration represents the superiority and inferiority of the elder and the younger, and represents the formal division of the master-slave relationship. ” Therefore, the three brothers with foreign surnames finally began to rebel, and the brothers finally began to kill each other, and were finally exterminated, and the Ao family was also greatly damaged.
In that battle, the Aotian Five Tigers also killed one person. ” "After the three were exterminated and the Ao family developed steadily for a few years, two more brothers felt unjust. for the offspring of their children, from that time of birth, are not linearies; Only the lineage of the head of the family can be regarded as descendants; So over time, I am afraid that after three generations, they will change from brothers to slaves, so the difference is huge.
So the Ao family is in chaos again. ” "In the end, only two brothers remained, and it was inevitable that there would be a final split" "So the Ao family, only we are left.
The ancestors won all the wars, but also lost all their brothers and became alone.
He was so sad that at the moment of complete victory, he used his blood-dripping sword to engrave a few words on a stone tablet: The sword is cold, and the heart is even colder, and he forgets to say anything when he wants to speak; Try to see that the cold blade is still dripping blood, and every drop is a crippled brother. ” "The ancestors engraved this poem on a stone tablet and erected it in the family hall; It was originally used as a family motto to warn future generations; But who would have thought that instead of becoming an ancestral training to wake up future generations, this has become a curse-like thing."
"When it came to the second generation of the ancestors of the Proud family, the thirteen brothers began to fight like this again.
Each did not admit defeat and passed down from generation to generation, and the Ao family has developed for thousands of years, in fact, it is a thousand years of struggle within the family."
Ao Yeyun pursed his lips bitterly and let out a long sigh.
"Actually, it's not just the Ao family, it's other families, too."
Ao Yeyun said: "If a family wants to become stronger, it must constantly endure this kind of flesh and blood killing."
"It's the law" Chu Yang nodded slowly, as if thinking about something, and said, "It's indeed cruel."
To be continued: