The pupils of the disciples around are shocked. What is elder martial brother Yefu talking about?

How many days are there!?

How can we not count?

This Fu Yunsheng is really...

"Hua --"

the weathered wooden door in front of him was suddenly opened, revealing Fu Yunsheng's expressionless face.

The night's eyes fell on him.

"I did not feel well at that time." Fu Yunsheng's voice was slow and steady, and his tone was peaceful. "Compared to Dubi, it's natural to count."

"But elder martial brother Yefu just said to compare again..."

he slightly paused, his eyes fell on a white finger between the sleeves, and said gently, "let's have another match."

When Xie Yu heard the news, his whole body bounced out of bed.

What?

His baby wants to compete with Yefu?

Xie Yu didn't care whether he had strength or not. He jumped up from the bed directly, looked for a dress to put on and went out in a hurry.

When he arrived at stage B out of breath, it was more crowded than the stage, as if all the people in yunzeshan had come.

Yefu was dressed in a white robe and held a sword in his hand.

His long sword was given by his master himself. It was the best sword in Yunze mountain.

Fu Yunsheng, dressed in black, held a black sword in his hand, which was not long or short, and looked very dull.

"Ah, elder martial brother Xie Yu is here!"

"Look, elder martial brother Xie Yu is here!"

"Elder martial brother Yefu and Junda, who do you think senior brother Xie Yu came to see?"

As soon as his voice fell, people around him suddenly changed their faces before they could say anything.

They looked at the direction behind the man who was talking. Their faces turned white and they dodged as fast as they could.

Xie Yu has no strength and walks slowly, but he still walks in front of him as soon as the man turns back.

He came with a sword.

When the man looks back at him, the sword in Xie Yu's hand has fallen on his neck.

The man's face suddenly changed, and his blood color disappeared in an instant. His voice trembled and stammered, "thank you, elder martial brother Xie."

"Who is waste?" Xie Yu, holding the hilt of the sword, was condescending and asked with a smile.

His clothes are a little messy, as if they are not tied properly. The hair bands are also disordered when the wind blows.

But even so, this person is still the first unique color of Yunze mountain.

Just standing there can make people think of four words -

incomparable.

Xie Yu's action suddenly attracted the attention of all the people around the stage, including the two people who had already stood on the stage.

Ye Fu turns to look at him and frowns gently.

Fu Yunsheng also turned his head, but he just took a light look and looked indifferent.

He didn't wait for the man who turned his head and stood there holding his sword around someone else's neck. He turned his head to look at this side, then suddenly showed a brilliant, he put the sword aside, stretched out his hands to give him a big heart.

The trembling man in front of Xie Yu: "who are you?"

What is elder martial brother Xie Yu doing here?

Why does he smile so... Spring breeze rippling.

It was the first time they had seen him so brilliant.

The female disciples were stunned.

It turns out that elder martial brother Xie, who is usually not smiling, looks so good when he smiles!!!

It's amazing. It's really amazing!

He seldom laughs at ordinary times. Is it because he is afraid of making people dizzy?