"What about the high level of Huaxia?"

"What about the disturbing Na Qingtian?"

"If he dares to stop me, I have seven feet Qingfeng, and I will be wrong with him?"

"Eighteen years ago, I was defeated by Ye Qingtian!"

"Just this time, the new hatred and old hate, I will recover it together!"

Facing the persuasion of everyone, Wang Yuehe was angry and lingering, and said sharply.

"Brother, it's not a time to use it now."

"Your swordsmanship has not been completed, and now to Huaxia, even if you really meet the Chinese war god Ye Qingtian, can you have a chance to win?"

"What's more, for a rural child, it triggered the martial arts national war between the two countries, not worth it."

The two younger brothers of Wangyuehe, persuaded.

Wangyue HD suddenly clenched his palm, his eyebrows flushed: "Isn't that, looking at the Yuehe watched my righteous son was killed, but it was indifferent?"

"Brother, we don't let you ignore it. But, there is no need to take it in person."

"Just a rural child, kill pigs with a cattle knife?"

"My strong man under the sword god palace is like a cloud, and sent a strong man below to cross Huaxia to destroy that night."

"If you come forward in person, the influence is too great."

"What's more, now it is the critical period of your brother, you have worked hard for several years, and now for Huaxia's unknown child, the sword is interrupted, it is not worth it."

The rest will persuade again.

The sword god Wang Yuehe then calmed down: "Well, now, you can only do that."

"But, do you think, who should you send it?"

However, Wangyuehe's discourse just fell. Outside the room, a middle -aged man stepped out: "Father, son Hua Yingtian, please fight!"

What?

"Yingtian, are you going?"

"No need for this."

"It's just an unknown junior, where is it worthy of you to go in person?"

"You are the first disciple of my sword god palace, let you deal with a rural child, but it is large and small."

The other two palace owners shook their heads again and again.

But the sword god Wang Yuehe nodded: "Since you want to go, then go?"

"When I return, remember to bring the first level of Ye Fan to return.

"Children, lead!"

Hua Yingtian immediately hugged his punch, and then got up and left, ready to cross Huaxia east!

That night.

Huaxia, the top of Yanshan.

A majestic palace stands high.

In front of the palace, a huge door plaque is a few big characters of Long Feifeng dance: the Temple of Wushen!

Yes, this is the highest rule of the Huaxia martial arts world.

Martial arts temple, lead Huaxia martial arts.

Right, control the power of Huaxia warrior.

External, represent the entire Huaxia martial arts world.

It can be, the official authority of the Huaxia martial arts world.

The first strongest in Huaxia, the god Ye Qingtian, is one of the main halls of the martial arts temple.

At this time, in the martial arts temple, a message was passed in.

"The Huaxia border, found that the swords of the Japanese swords and gods Wang Yuehe, Hua Yingtian's traces."

"This person has never entered our country!"

"Suddenly entering the country without applying today, I'm afraid there are any attempts."

Inside the hall, the commissioner responsible for the intelligence came in and reported it immediately.

In front of him, a man was sitting peacefully.

After hearing the report, the man replied faintly: "Does the disciple of Wangyuehe?"
Chapter completed!