"We will pursue what we think, and it's not too late to pick up what we have lost over the years."
At this moment, the Great Elder recognized Yue Yao’s statement from the bottom of his heart and could understand Yue Yao.
Besides, she also felt that Zhang Yi and Yue Yao were perfect matches. The emperor who was less than 20 years old, who could be worthy of Yue Yao besides him?
At this moment, there was peace on Yueying Peak, but an unkind figure appeared at the gate of Daozong Mountain. The visitor broke his left arm and his right hand was murderously holding a long sword. He stood at the gate of Daozong Mountain Mountain with a murderous sword in his right hand.
He shouted angrily: "Zhang Yi! Get out and die!"
"Get out...get out...because death!"
His voice echoed in the Dao Sect for a long time, causing the Dao Sect to be shocked. Countless people rushed to the mountain gate in an instant, wanting to see who the sage dared to be so arrogant.
"It's him! One-armed Sword Saint! He loved our sect leader deeply back then. I heard that the arm was also broken for Yue Yao!"
"But he has not moved since he was cut off his leg last time by the sect leader. People in the world thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to jump out at this time."
"I don't care about his one-armed sword saint. The elder brother and the sect master are a combination of heaven, so how can he do anything!"
For a moment, countless memories surged into the minds of the disciples of the Dao Sect, mainly because the incident of the one-armed sword saint pursuing Yue Yao was too big, and almost everyone in Wuling knew it.
Taoist Master Qinglian appeared at the Daozong Mountain Gate at almost the same time, looking at the one-armed sword saint with a smile and said, "I haven't given up after so many years? They are in love with each other, so you are not afraid of Yue Yao interrupting you again.
Legs?"
"You know a hammer. Beating is kissing and scolding is love. When Yueyao attacked me, I only thought it was love, so naturally I wouldn't fight back!"
"But Zhang Yi, a little baby with no hair, dares to compete with me for a woman. Can I really think that I am the one-armed Sword Saint die?"
The one-armed sword saint glanced at Taoist Qinglian and cursed.
"I'm for your own good. Since you don't appreciate it, I can't do anything about it."
Taoist Master Qinglian smiled with a pursed lips, but his eyes were filled with gloating.
"But your weird Zhang Yi is useless. The key point is still Yue Yao. Just asking Zhang Yi for trouble, others think you bully the younger generation."
However, Master Qinglian did not want the one-armed sword saint to attack Zhang Yi's opponent, so he naturally wanted to lure the war on Yue Yao.
"Hmph, this matter has nothing to do with Yao'er. I only look for Zhang Yi. So what if I bully a junior today?"
The one-armed Sword Saint loved Yue Yao deeply, so he would not be willing to attack Yue Yao, so he had to burn endless anger on Zhang Yi.
"You can call Yao'er too!"
At this moment, a roar came, and Zhang Yi's figure appeared in front of the one-armed sword saint, with aura that was stronger than that of the one-armed sword saint.
Zhang Yi naturally knew the one-armed sword saint, but he didn't expect the one-armed sword saint to appear at this time. He thought that this man was dead at the beginning.
And this person made him feel a little strange, and there seemed to be a very strange force in his body.
"One-armed! Do you want to die?"
Yue Yao naturally came with Zhang Yi, and she saw her eyes sweeping over the one-armed sword saint with cold eyes and asking with murderous aura.
Yue Yao's tenderness in this life was left to Zhang Yi alone, and she was only cold towards others, especially those who were hostile to Zhang Yi, so she was left with murderous intent.
"Yao'er, you haven't seen each other for many years, you are still moving!"
As soon as Yue Yao appeared, the one-armed Sword Saint automatically blocked the others. Only Yue Yao was left in his eyes, revealing a look of a pig brother, and said infatuatedly.
Zhang Yi could not bear it anymore, and immediately wanted to take action, but was stopped by Taoist Master Qinglian. Taoist Master Qinglian appeared in front of Zhang Yi and chuckled softly: "Don't worry, they have not seen each other for many years, so why not
Let’s talk about the past to both of them.”
Yue Yao first glared at Taoist Qinglian with a bad expression, then looked at Zhang Yi and said, "Zhang Yi, don't pay attention to him. This matter has arisen because of me, and leave it to me to solve it!"
After saying that, Yue Yao's breath surging. Even though she wanted to attack the one-armed sword saint, Zhang Yi pushed Master Qinglian away, "Get out! This matter is with you
It doesn't matter!"
Taoist Master Qinglian was startled by Zhang Yi's appearance, and was a little lost for a moment and stood there blankly.
Zhang Yi did not say anything nonsense, and directly pulled out the Tianyang Sword and waved the sword towards the one-armed Sword Saint.
"Sharp!"
The one-armed sword saint quickly drew out his long sword to block it, and a shocking sword wave spread in all directions...
"Yao'er, don't talk about your affairs in the future. You and I don't know each other, let alone... he is coming to me, and I should fight!"
"And... I feel sick when I hear him calling you that!"
Zhang Yi said while waving the Tianyang Sword and fighting with the one-armed Sword Saint.
"Wuwuwu... Senior brother... He is really good at it, I'll cry to death..."
Many disciples of the Dao Sect were moved when they heard this, but they were not the protagonist, and they could only envy them.
Yue Yao also stepped aside, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Zhang Yi's words just now did make her warm.
Taoist Master Qinglian held his forehead and showed a headache, frowned in a low voice, "Hey, this corner of the wall is not easy to dig!"
At this time, Zhang Yi and the one-armed Sword Saint were fighting hard, and countless sword lights flashed in the void, colliding with each other was very gorgeous.
But strangely, Zhang Yi did not use other means to fight against the One-Armed Sword Saint, and he also used the Sword Way from beginning to end. He seemed to want to use the Sword Way to defeat the One-Armed Sword Saint.
"Hmph, Zhang Yi! I didn't have you when I pursued Yao'er! I dare to steal a woman from my grandfather, I'm asking for death!"
Although the one-armed Sword Saint only has one hand, he has already used it vividly. His sword skills are extremely strange and unpredictable.
"It is not easy for you to become the Emperor at such an age. If you leave Yueyao now, I can spare you a way out."
However, the more he fought with Zhang Yi, the more wrong it was. He found that Zhang Yi was stronger than he thought, and even his attainments in swordsmanship were bottomless, which made him a little shocked.
"Noisy! You are a person who dares to covet her!"
"Today, I will only use kendo to kill you!"
Zhang Yi's eyes burst into infinite murderous intent, and it has to be said that the one-armed sword saint successfully angered him.
"Shocking slash!"
Zhang Yi shouted loudly, the Tianyang sword hand in his hand rose and fell, and the sword light came out of thin air like the scorching sun, and the sharp sword intent was to destroy it into powder together.
"One-armed Holy Sword!"
The one-armed sword saint also changed his face and was shocked. The sword in his hand began to wield continuously, and mysterious auras appeared. He seemed to be integrated with the sword, and a one-armed sword evolved from the void.
He was murderous intent and headed straight for Zhang Yi...