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You Zi'an was silent, and then spoke again.

"I have a student who is not of royal blood. "

A simple sentence made Bai Xiao a little distracted, and then couldn't help laughing.

I have a student, he is not of royal blood, this matter seems to be ordinary and unsingular, but for the only few kings of a country in the world, it is so heartwarming.

A world-famous imperial teacher accepted a student who was not of royal blood, and the reason was very clear and clear, that is, You Zi'an was going to rebel.

And being able to see the most powerful imperial civil strife in the Central Plains is their favorite picture of these border countries for a hundred years.

After a long laugh, Bai Xiao's gaze became serious, and he looked at You Zi'an's calm gaze and said.

"From this point of view, this is indeed an excellent condition, Mr. You, this cold dew has been lent to you by the widow. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty. "

While saying this, the sword in You Zi'an's hand still showed no sign of letting go, which couldn't help but make Bai Xiao's eyes squint again, and he said again.

"It seems that Mr. You does not believe in the promise of the widow. "

You Zi'an still replied calmly.

"This is the respect for Your Majesty, the strength of the peak of the ninth order, which makes Zai Xia panic. "

Bai Xiao looked at the young man in white in front of him with some surprise and said.

"Sir, do you see that?"

"I can't see through His Majesty's realm, naturally because I am not as good as Your Majesty. "

Bai Xiao laughed again, but this time the smile was a little cold, and after the laughter, the face full of bookish anger suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and said word by word.

"I'm more interested in you, a peerless genius that is rare in a thousand years, than the fifty years of being unharmed on the border. "

At the same time as the words fell, the breath on his body began to surge wildly, and the huge and terrifying coercion made the wind and snow of the entire cold mountain condense, and the next moment, the entire mountain peak was trembling, this is the power of the ninth-order peak closest to the emperor realm in the legend!

Bai Xiao's eyes were cold, and the killing intent in it spit wantonly towards the heavens and the earth without reservation, but You Zi'an's face was still as calm as water.

The hand placed on the hilt of the sword was slightly forced, and the bright sword blade leaked out of the girl, an extremely sharp aura, and as the bright sword blade began to spread, the invisible and qualitative sword intent instantly enveloped the entire cold mountain.

The fountain of cold dew that had just rippled slightly began to surge with these sword intents, and countless tiny sword marks were suddenly cut out of the bare ice wall by these sword intents, and the two powerful auras collided with each other, and then rose into the air, and bursts of thunder came from the sky.

The battle between two of the world's best powerhouses is about to break out!

Countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were surging in the sky above the Cold Mountain, the momentum was vast and gorgeous, just when everyone thought that this peerless battle was about to begin.

One of the exceptionally powerful breaths disappeared suddenly, so suddenly, so insincerely.

Bai Xiao, who had retracted the realm, looked at You Zi'an with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said softly.

"A once-in-a-millennium kendo genius, if it really lives up to its name, Mr. You, it's disrespectful. "

You Zi'an, who was squinting, also gradually withdrew the sharp aura on his body, and the sword in his hand was slowly put into the sheath, bowed to Bai Xiao, and responded.

"Your Majesty is falsely praised. "

Bai Xiao waved his sleeves, turned around and prepared to leave, and said again.

"All the time, if Mr. You's great cause is successful, don't forget the agreement between us. "

You Zian tilted his head and responded.

"If the army of the Northern Qi does not enter the Central Plains, within fifty years, the iron cavalry of the patriotic country will inevitably tighten the reins of the horses in their hands. "

Bai Xiao laughed, and his figure disappeared above the cold mountain, leaving only a faint word in the air, which was like a needle pricking in You Zi'an's heart.

"The widow will be at the highest point of the imperial city, waiting for Mr. You's sword. "

When the words fell, Bai Xiao's breath disappeared, leaving only You Zi'an alone, standing silently by the Cold Dew Spring.

Maybe it's because the cold mountains of Northern Qi are too far away, or maybe the two of them don't plan to really fight at all, so there are very few people who know the precursors of a big war that is about to break out here, and at this time, in the Lucheng wine shop, Lynn, who is drinking with a few people, is naturally even more undetectable.

Originally, Lynn rarely drank alcohol, but the behavior of buying alcohol had long been familiar with the car, especially the peach blossom brew in this small wine shop, which was the most pleasing to Xu Jiuer.

Over time, the boy also fell in love with this sake with a floral scent.

And tonight's party is a reunion of a group of teenagers after a long absence, Wu Hanyu, who left the Sword Pavilion because of something at home, came back to visit their group of fellow disciples who have friends of life and death.

Parting for a year, and now they have changed a lot, naturally there are endless words, between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the time has reached late at night, but the Lucheng outside the window is still a fiery scene, because today, is the annual temple fair in Lucheng, and the residents of Lucheng who have been depressed for a year will naturally not let go of this night that can relax to their heart's content.

Looking at the group of teenagers at the wine table, Uncle Ming, who had been supporting him at the counter, did not have the drowsy appearance of the past, his eyes were foggy, his emotions were fluctuating, and he didn't know if he also remembered what he looked like when he was young.

Although the peach blossom brew is sake, but the stamina is very great, and after three rounds of wine, even Lynn, who has the highest realm on the seat, can't help but feel a little dizzy. Jiang Ying on the side seemed to be very sensible and didn't drink, and after helping Lynn and everyone to greet Uncle Ming and settle the bill, he left the wine shop.

At the door of the wine shop, Wu Hanyu, whose cheeks were slightly red, saluted to everyone and said.

"Senior brothers and sisters, don't leave it here. "

As soon as these words came out, a group of teenagers suddenly rose a little emotionally, yes, a year ago, drunk teenagers would always return to the residence of the Sword Pavilion in groups singing mountain songs. However, the past is like smoke, and the young man has long since faded away from his youth, and he has to mature to face the troubles of life.

After some greetings, everyone no longer stayed, and agreed to meet at the Lucheng temple fair next year, and they were ready to go back to their respective residences.

At this time, there was still a bustling crowd on the street, and among these teenagers, it seemed that only Jiang Ying could show them the way forward.

The girl squinted her good-looking eyes and helped Lynn who was drunk at this time, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart, although she was always going to be sent back to the little aunt's residence, but the relationship at this time still made Jiang Ying's heart filled with a sense of happiness.