Di Ping made a decision. Xuanfeng would not refuse to accept any of these people's opinions. He followed him now and seemed to have unconsciously followed his orders.
He did not have the will to do it himself, as if it should be.
Although they didn't have to fly, they were out of the city in a few minutes at a few people's speed, even if they didn't spread their body method.
Once out of the city, you don't have to ask for directions at all. There are quite a few people going there. Some are running on the ground, and more are flying from the sky.
The four men soared into the sky and flew all the way to the crowd. They could only fly a thousand miles away to see a big mountain in front of them.
There are many people standing in the void and looking into the valley. Of course, there are many people standing on the top of the mountain.
The arrival of Di Ping and others is obviously relatively late. There are not many suitable places on the top of the mountain. There are many people focused on it. There are tens of thousands of people.
He took the people to find a more partial position, but still can see the situation in the valley.
The valley is more than 200 kilometers round. It is a thousand blade high mountain. It is full of yellow rocks. There are only occasional green moss sticking out between the cracks.
Without Di Ping's command, the magic guard reached out and smoothed a huge stone for people to settle down on. However, Diping waved, and a rattan chair appeared on the rock directly and looked at the valley.
Demon Wei, Xueli stands behind Di Ping, only Xuanfeng and di Ping stand side by side.
Di Ping's practice was not out of the ordinary. On the top of the mountain, many people set up arbors, set up tables and chairs, and drink and food. They even regarded them as spectators.
At this time, the battle has not begun, in the valley a hundred meters high stone standing on a young man with a sword.
The man was seven feet tall and had long blue hair, but it fell like a waterfall and could not even blow a trace of wind.
He was dressed in a blue childe's shirt, with a dark gold Python belt tied around his waist, and he held a liansui ancient sword in his arms. He was as graceful and elegant as a peerless childe who came down from the world.
He closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting for someone.
He was the only one in the whole valley. He seemed to have no idea of the people watching the battle from the sky on the top of the surrounding peaks. The whole people were immersed in their own world.
"Xuanfeng, this young man is also a swordsman. What do you think?"
Di Ping looks at the young man who seems to be a sword, and looks at Xuan Feng with a smile on his face.
Xuanfeng seemed to have fallen asleep with his sword in his arms. He said faintly:
"not bad!"
Xuanfeng is a master of kendo. His sword power has reached a very high level and is in the process of transformation to the sword realm. He can say that he is OK, which is a high praise for this young man.
Di Ping is not talking. He listens around to find out the story.
After a while, he knew that this young man was Montaigne, the only son of mengzhan, a general of Chenhui Legion. He was a famous Kendo genius and was known as the swift wind swordsman.
The man who broke away with him seemed to be Cumberland, and they dueled because they were angry over a woman.
Di Ping was amused. No matter what era and civilization, it seems that conflicts caused by women are very common.
"Coming!"
At this time, someone suddenly called out, almost everyone looked at it.
I saw a golden carriage coming from two flaming horses with two wings.
Although there are only a lot of various means of transportation in the sky, such as flying swords, flying blankets, and star ships, golden carriages with flying horses are extremely rare.
Di Ping can't help but wonder how wonderful the world is and how big the world is. The two flying horses of the other side are also strange beasts of the fifth order.
When the carriage stepped into the air, the young man with sword suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there were two swords in his eyes, which went straight for several meters, as if there were substance.
"Ha ha... Montaigne, it seems that I'm late. I'm sorry. I just had a long time with Miss Hanyan. Brother Mengtian won't mind!"
Just then, a banter of laughter rang from the golden carriage, ringing through the valley.
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