Today is an extremely ordinary and ordinary day for people in Anyuan County. They should do whatever they should do, as usual, and are calm.

But for some people, it is absolutely extraordinary, because the battle between Gu Shentong and Xiang Yang is today.

The Fu family mansion in the county town has green tiles and red tiles, winding corridors, and grand and grand. It is also a minority among the border counties of Qingjiang Prefecture.

Fu Dachun, who used to face the Zhou family, was envious and longing for the big tea merchants in the county. To this day, he has more than a hundred times more wealth than the Zhou family that year, but he has many unknown worries. He can no longer be as heartless as before and just live a mediocre life.

Next to the hanging flower door and in the courtyard, Fu Dachun, who had been sleeping all night, was standing in the yard in a single dress, looking at the sky before dawn, and had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but it seemed empty.

Behind him, the nine-room concubine who had just given birth to his little daughter, walked out of the warm house accompanied by a maid, walked gently, putting a warm outer robe on Fu Dachun with a little distress, and advised him,

"Since my husband is worried, why don't you go to the Black Mountain to take a look?"

The Fu family can have the status of wealth today, in addition to making money, most of them rely on the force deterrence brought by Xiang Yang and the relationship between the divine arresting sect. Therefore, Fu Dachun's wives and concubines also attach great importance to Xiang Yang.

They only knew that Xiang Yang had to have a fight with an opponent recently, but they didn't know how dangerous it was.

Fu Dachun turned his head and smiled reluctantly at the concubine, indicating that she didn't have to worry, but she was still worried. Why didn't he want to go to watch the game on site? Xiang Yang refused.

According to Xiang Yang, his acquired martial arts skills are not much better than an ant under the aftermath of the two fighting. It is too dangerous for him to watch the game.

This may be true, but Fu Dachun also guessed another reason. Xiang Yang did not want him to show up, so as not to get involved in a larger vortex. This is protection and he does not want him to be hurt.

But this is his Yang brother, how could he not worry?

Taking a deep breath, Fu Dachun asked the concubine to go back to rest, and then called on his servants to wash and change his clothes. Finally, he walked to Xiang Yang's hometown alone, and put in an incense stick in front of Xiang Daniu's spiritual throne, begging Xiang Daniu's spiritual power in heaven to bless Xiang Yang with victory in this battle. He was incompetent and had only so much to do.

The thin morning mist covers the Black Mountains like a gauze. Between the mountains and fields, flowers are blooming, green grass is fragrant, and crystal clear dew flows down the texture of the leaves. Occasionally, plush beasts with hind limbs rushing away with berries...

Above the Black Mountains, among the peaks, Xiang Yang was carrying a long sword, walking leisurely in the mist, with his belt floating, and his feet were stepping on the soft black soil without any trace.

Occasionally, I stopped in a green grass, folded one and held it in my mouth, and chewed it. I felt a bitterness in my heart. I looked like a big boy with a very playful heart, rather than a top master who was dominating the world and changing with anger.

Although we were walking and stopping along the way, Xiang Yang seemed to shrink into an inch, and rushed to the hill where the two sides had made an appointment.

This is a gentle mountain with few green grass and red flowers. Instead, countless huge rocks are piled up, one by one, and it seems that although the scenery is not beautiful, it also has a unique sense of magnificence and loneliness.

In the mountains, there was a tall and thin man in blue robe waiting there. There was a flattened rock beside him and two stone benches opposite each other. Xiang Yang had a very good eye strength and saw several plates of side dishes and wine pots placed on the flattened rock.

It was early morning. Xiang Yang got up early in the morning and just practiced as usual. He had not eaten rice grains. He was really a little greedy and had a lot of eager eyes.

Although there are only him and Gu Shentong on the surface of the mountain, there are countless masters lurking in secret and preparing to watch the battle.

"His grandma, what is Gu Shentong doing? He will beat him if he wants to, and he will knock him down after he is beaten. He will make me fuck him like this? He also got addicted to alcohol."

A man with innate cultivation had a large and small eyed eyes wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart.

He is not very strong in martial arts and has a high status. It is purely a coincidence that he can come here.

Three days ago, he heard about this from a friend. He thought that this battle was a battle between the powerful man of heaven and man and the most powerful genius in Yongzhou. It must be exciting. The warrior could not hold back his heart, so he ran over to peek.

For this reason, he traveled starry night and rushed around day and night, and finally arrived in Montenegro before this battle, without missing the wonderful decisive battle.

But now I haven't seen Mars hitting the Earth, but instead saw Gu Shentong posing as if he was drinking, eating meat, chatting and fucking, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It is true that he was so greedy that he was moved by the fragrance of wine floating from afar, but what made him even more unbearable was that he was going to watch the fierce and fiery battle scenes, rather than being cold and hungry, watching others feast on them.

As for other masters hiding in the dark, they were also inexplicable, but they were not as restless as this rash man and showed their aura.

Xiang Yang suppressed his thoughts, took a few steps forward, and finally met Gu Shentong, and finally looked at this celestial master who was many generations older than him.

This is a master who was active in the Yongzhou world by his grandfather, and he can truly be called a legend.

Decades of ups and downs, the Red Mansions of the same era have been drunk in the spring and autumn, and have become a thing of the past, but he relies on his talent and perseverance to enter the public's vision again in this era that no longer belongs to the old man.

Putting aside the hatred between the two, he is an old senior worthy of Xiang Yang's admiration.

In Xiang Yang's eyes, Gu Shentong's facial features were not handsome, but they had a tough taste. Time had not carved marks on his face, but his temperament seemed very vicissitudes.

Of course, Xiang Yang's first priority is to look at the other party's strength. After all, this person will fight for life and death, and there will be only one person, and there will be only one person who will go down to Black Mountain.

"The feeling I brought to me was somewhat similar to that giant spirit of the demon lineage, but lacked some strength. The strength should not be underestimated, and I cannot be despised because of his old age."

Xiang Yang looked at it intently, his heart moved, and chewed the grass stalks in his mouth before spitting it out.

Generally speaking, the earlier you advance to the heavenly beings, the greater your potential and the stronger your combat power, but there are always exceptions in everything. Moreover, the reason why Gu Shentong marched into the heavenly beings so late is not that his strength is not good, but that the time of heaven is not there.

He was able to survive until now, and his spirits were not lost, and he entered the heavens and man, which shows his excellence and difficulty.

Then Xiang Yang saw Gu Shentong's hands, which could not even be called human hands, but weapons, just as rare and rare weapons behind him.

"You are Xiang Yang? It's a bit different from what I imagined, but my evaluation of you is only high or low.

If you don’t dislike me, talk to me, the old man.”
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