1236. A two-year late appointment

Jiangdong.

Jingzhou, Yunyang Mountain.

In Lingyu Hot Spring, there is spring water flowing and exquisite curves.

Mr. He, who was originally guarding a thousand meters away, had already avoided him from afar, afraid of disturbing the young man and woman.

At this time, Mr. He was about to go to the nearby 24-hour shopping store to buy some wine.

"Why..."

"I'm old and I feel less."

"I really envy those young people..."

Old He sighed long.

At his age, it is basically enough to sleep for three or four hours a day. Except for occasionally practicing, the rest of the time is to drink and pass the time.

After all, He Lanshan is in his seventies, and his strength and cultivation have almost been set. Unless he encounters a particularly great opportunity or suddenly realizes it, it will be difficult for them to improve their strength at this age.

Unlike young juniors like Chu Yun, who only need to practice, their strength will improve almost every moment.

Otherwise, you should become famous as soon as possible. When you get old, you will almost never keep up with your energy and body.

However, not long after He Lanshan left Yunyang Mountain, he suddenly felt an extremely majestic aura in the west piercing the world and sweeping towards it.

Although they were very far apart, even so, He Lanshan still felt that the momentum was like a rainbow!!

Who is it?

He Lanshan's original lazy intention immediately dissipated, and his face was full of solemnity. His old eyes stared at the distant darkness.

This strength is very strong!

Far better than the master, even ordinary masters with titles are absolutely not as powerful as that.

Sword Saint? Or the God of War?

At this moment, He Lanshan's heart was filled with all kinds of thoughts. He felt that this rainbow-like aura came from Yunyang Mountain.

In other words, it is very likely that it came to Chu Yun?

And, it is definitely not good intentions!

He Lanshan knew that the situation was serious, so he turned around and prepared to go up the mountain to notify Chu Yun.

However, a blast suddenly exploded, and a black bamboo stick was penetrated directly on the ground, piercing the rocks and lying across the front of Helan Mountain.

He Lanshan was shocked. When he turned around and looked again, a disheveled figure had already appeared in front of Mr. He.

"Who are you?" He Lanshan asked in a deep voice as he was as heavy as water.

The sloppy old man slowly fell from the air, like a fallen leaf, standing lightly on the bamboo stick.

"It turned out to be the Grandmaster's Realm?"

"It seems that the mountain in front is Yunyang Mountain, right?" The sloppy old man raised his eyebrows and looked at the mountains in the distance.

He Lanshan's worries were even more serious, and it was indeed for Mr. Chu.

"Your Excellency, I wonder if you are?" He Lanshan asked in confusion.

The man in front of him was ragged and dark-skinned. He was obviously not an Asian, with a unkempt and a beggar.

This outfit alone is hard to doubt, let alone the thrilling momentum of this person?

The sloppy old man shook his head and smiled: "A little master, how can I know my name?"

"Why don't you go up the mountain and announce it, let Chu Yun fight quickly!"

He Lanshan frowned even deeper: "Sorry, Mr. Chu is in seclusion. He has no time to deal with the challenge. Please come from where you come from."

"Hmm? Do you dare to disobey me?"

The sloppy old man's face suddenly turned cold, and his clothes were all windless.

He was furious and then punched him down.

In the midst of his turbulent energy, He Lanshan, with the power of a master, was like a broken leaf in the storm, and was instantly smashed away.

With a bang, the rocks burst.

The old black man smashed his body into the rocks by hundreds of kilograms.

Blood spurted and his muscles and bones shattered.

With just one encounter, the martial arts master He Lanshan was already unaware of his life and death!

The old black man withdrew his fist strength and smiled coldly. His plain expression did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that the one who fell under his fist just now was just an ant.

The night wind blows gently, and the leaves fly.

The old man pulled out a black bamboo stick from the ground, then turned around, and stepped into the foot of Yunyang Mountain.

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"Um?"

In the Lingyu Hot Spring, there is spring water flowing and spiritual energy is filled with mist.

However, at this time, Chu Yun, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly frowned.

"Brother Yun, don't move around, they're sleepy..."

The girl who was originally sleeping in Chu Yun's arms seemed to be awakened by Chu Yun. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and complained to Chu Yun.

"Yuqi, go back to your room and go to bed."

"A guest has arrived. As the Lord of Jiangdong, I should have come over to receive it."

Chu Yun looked at the thick darkness at the foot of the mountain, but an inexplicable smile suddenly surged from the corner of his mouth.

Have you finally arrived?

But who is the one who came this time?

Hongmen, Soviet Russia, or English?

"Ah? A guest is here? You bad guy, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The girl was immediately embarrassed and angry, then broke free from Chu Yun's arms, blushed and hugged her clothes and ran back to the room.
Chapter completed!