Eternal gate

"Where to run? Stop."

"My master is the leader of the martial arts alliance. Be careful to settle accounts with you."

boom!

Bang!

The deep mountain forest was full of noise, including the sound of shouts and the clash of iron tools.

It's all because Mr. Zhao ran away. No, the white-haired middle-aged man and a group of imperial guards were chasing him. By luck, they caught up, and a fight was inevitable.

What was a good jungle was turned into chaos.

"Your master and I have been friends for many years. Don't run away."

The white-haired middle-aged man was cursing, and his face was a little dark.

This kid is such a jerk. They were having a good conversation just now, but he took advantage of him without paying attention. A large group of them were stunned and couldn't stop him.

"Well done, old Zuo."

While cursing, he also greeted the martial arts leader.

If he hadn't seen it today, he wouldn't have known that there was an outstanding young disciple under the cargo seat. He just had strong internal skills, and his legs and feet were damn smooth.

Believe it or not!

Zhao Yun refused to listen and ran away without looking back. He was sure that these masters were in the same group as the previous villains, so he could not believe their evil deeds.

"I."

The white-haired middle-aged man couldn't breathe smoothly, and his face turned darker.

He didn't hold back his hand anymore, and with one wave of his arm, dozens of sword energy struck down.

Such a restless little kid will not be honest unless he is allowed to suffer a little.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun turned around and waved the Qinghong Sword with all his strength to block the sword energy.

"Wind and Cloud Sword Jue?" The white-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw it.

This sword technique has been lost for a long time, but this kid actually knows it well.

Could it be possible that it was Zuo Laoer who taught you this again?

"watch out."

Zhao Yun leaped forward and struck out a sword light.

This sword is extraordinary, as strong as a white-haired middle-aged man, but he was forced back by one blow.

The shocked one was the Ouchi guard, whose eyes were full of amazement.

As expected of the disciple brought out by the leader of the Zuo Alliance, he is indeed a young hero. Looking at the martial arts world, it is rare to see someone who can force a white-haired middle-aged man back with a single sword.

"Looking for a fight."

White hair

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Fire energy also comes in the year, push horizontally with one palm, and the energy is magnificent.

Zhao Yun groaned, and was shocked by the powerful palm force, stomping back.

Whoosh!

The white-haired middle-aged man, who was as shocked as a giant, poked him with one finger.

Zhao Yun's heart trembled unconsciously. It was obviously a finger, but he clearly heard the sound of the sword. If he was hit, the bones in his body would be punctured with bloody holes.

"Mr. Ge, stop."

At the critical moment, a white shadow flew out diagonally, and there was also a touch of feminine fragrance.

A quick glance revealed that it was Li Zhaoyang.

Her injury should be healed. Look at this movement, as fast as the wind, blocking Zhao Yun with one step.

The white-haired middle-aged man hurriedly finished his work and lost all his strength in an instant.

At this moment, his darkened face turned cloudy and clear, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

What a blessing from God! Finally found his princess.

puff!

Zhao Yun staggered and coughed up blood.

He was injured internally, and his body was in turmoil.

"Zhao Yun." Li Zhaoyang hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yun stood firm, but blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Why did you start fighting?"

"I thought it was still the same gang of gangsters."

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The two of them were talking to each other, and they were back and forth.

Looking at the white-haired middle-aged man, his expression is quite strange.

What kind of status is the princess, and how noble is her status? Just now, she actually ran out to block this guy's gun, and even gave him his personal token. Is their relationship so strong? What’s the story during this period?

Even he was like this, let alone the guards.

The princess is very cold, it is rare to see her gentle.

"He is my savior."

Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Li Zhaoyang hurriedly said.

"Very good." The white-haired middle-aged man said seriously and stroked his beard.

He is an old fool, so it's not easy to fool him.

Thaksin is the savior, but there must be unknown plays.

Otherwise, with the nature of a princess, why would she behave like a little woman like that just now?

"Are you sure he's from your family?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Yes." Li Zhaoyang nodded lightly.

"See you later." Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.

He didn't want to say any more unnecessary words, only the thought of scolding her was left.

There are some muddy waters that you really can’t wade into!

The beating I received today was quite unjust.

"You." Li Zhaoyang stepped forward to catch up.

The white-haired middle-aged man was faster than her and blocked Zhao Yun's way.

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Yun's face also darkened a lot.

His internal injuries were all due to this guy.

"Where is your master now?" the white-haired middle-aged man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed it on Zhao Yun's shoulder. Hot air poured into Zhao Yun's body, soothing his body and helping him heal his injuries.

"Retreat overseas."

Mr. Zhao's acting skills are superb, and he speaks with ease.

overseas? The demeanor of the white-haired middle-aged man seemed enigmatic.

How big is overseas? Who knows which island that old man is on.

That's right, that damn dragon never sees its end. Finding him is even harder than climbing to the sky.

"See you later." Zhao Yun handed over his hand and wanted to run away again.

"I'm very urgent. Come, let's talk." The white-haired middle-aged man came to know him, and regardless of whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, he put his arms around Zhao Yun's neck and left. He went to see him later, that was how good the two brothers were.

"Mr., miss, it's time to go home."

All the guards were respectful, and they almost shouted the word "Princess", but they held it back. The princess said before she came that she should not use the palace titles outside to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Facts have proved that this trip out is indeed a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the owner was safe and sound.

"Can you tell me your Fengyun Sword Technique?"

"Master said, this

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Sword skills are not allowed to be passed on to outsiders. "

"It's not in vain, I'll teach you an extraordinary boxing technique."

The white-haired middle-aged man is probably a martial arts fanatic, and he is very interested in Zhao Yun's sword skills.

Mr. Zhao wanted to run away, but he was dragged tightly by this guy.

When it arrived, the boxing technique was replaced by the sword technique. The two monkey spirits each got what they needed.

"What a weird mountain."

"Lao Ge said that there are Bagua formations in this mountain."

"No wonder."

Everyone gathered together, but they still went around in circles.

At critical moments, the importance of a master is reflected.

The white-haired middle-aged man was a master among masters. Even a small Bagua array could not trap him. In a few days, he led everyone out of the mountain.

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Before leaving, this guy spat at Bagua Mountain.

Not only him, he has a good temper like Zhao Yun, but he still wants to take a piss?

Later on, Zhao Yun was no longer alone.

There are experts to accompany you and beautiful women to accompany you.

Speaking of beauties, Li Zhaoyang kept peeking at him all the way.

The guards are not blind, and the white-haired middle-aged man is not blind either.

There's something going on between these two.

There must be something going on between these two?

"Internal boxing."

Zhao Yun was particularly dedicated and read the boxing charts all the way.

The white-haired middle-aged man kept his word and taught him an extraordinary boxing technique. Years of practice can enhance internal strength and be of great benefit to the muscles and bones.

"My dear, are you getting married?"

The white-haired middle-aged man was sitting on the horse, walking side by side with Zhao Yun.

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhaoyang's ears suddenly pricked up.

"No." Zhao Yun replied casually while looking through the boxing manual.

"How about I introduce you to a family?" The white-haired middle-aged man smiled.

"Don't worry about it, me."

Before Zhao Yun could finish his words, he disappeared.

Yes, it just disappeared, and the whole person evaporated out of thin air.