Ye Long looked at the pool not far away and said lightly. Yun Hao knew that he was talking to him, and immediately bowed deeply to the two old men and said, "My younger generation, Yun Hao, thanked the two seniors on behalf of his father.
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Both old men waved their hands quickly, and Guo Kaishan came over to help Yun Hao up and said, "Young Master Yun, although most of the people in the court pursue power, it does not mean that there is no favor. Ling Zun is our mentor.
What we did this time is also worth it.”
Yang Rong also smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as the emperor does not issue an order, the Lord will not be humiliated."
With the care of these two adults, the mountain pressing on Yun Hao's heart slowly landed. He nodded gently and said, "I have recorded this kindness. If the opportunity comes in the future, I am willing to go through fire and water to help.
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Facing Yun Hao's generous speech, Guo Kaishan and Yang Rong both smiled and responded, but they did not think about getting anything from Yun Hao, although Yun Hao had been on the frontier battlefield since the last time.
After coming back, their temperament and talent changed drastically, but the two of them did not think that Yun Hao would achieve anything in a short period of time. However, they did not want to refuse the kindness of the younger generation on the surface.
"Boy Yun, don't think that my daughter will be with you and I will be betrothed to you. Before that, you have to defeat Xiaowen first." After pondering for a while, Ye Long rubbed his chin and squeezed towards Yun Hao.
He said winkingly.
Although Ye Xiaowen was cured by Yun Hao with the King of Medicine, he was somewhat alienated from Yun Hao. After all, the two slaps on the street were originally given by Yun Hao, and Ye Xiaowen was able to jump within a year.
With so many levels, it naturally has its extraordinary features.
The feeling of jumping from a waste to a genius made Ye Xiaowen a little fluttered. When he saw Yun Hao, he naturally wanted to make Yun Hao suffer a loss under his command and then personally wash away the humiliation he suffered that day.
Looking at the fighting spirit rising in Ye Xiaowen's eyes, Yun Hao could only nod helplessly. Looking at Ye Long, Xiaoyu was making a grimace. She was not worried that her stupid brother would fight with her sweetheart.
It's a life-and-death.
Ye Xiaowen raised his chin gently, and a little confidence rippled on his handsome face. He went from being a waste to the eighth-level swordsman in a year. Even Yun Hao could only be discouraged at this progress.
The long sword was slightly tightened in his hand. Ye Xiaowen looked at Yun Hao who walked up to him empty-handedly, frowned slightly with his delicate eyebrows and asked, "Yun Hao, where is your weapon?"
Yun Hao shook his head with a smile and said, "My palm is a weapon."
Ye Xiaowen smiled and said, "Yun Hao, you were a second-level swordsman last year. Even if you have amazing talents, now you are a sixth-level swordsman, you are at the top. I am an eighth-level swordsman now!
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Seeing this scene, a trace of worry appeared on Mr. Ye Long's face. He didn't believe how much progress Yun Hao had made in a year. If it weren't for Xiaoyu's determination, he would have ruined the agreement long ago. Now let him the most.
What is troubled is Xiaowen. Since Xiaowen recovered from meridian recovery, he has practiced ** much faster than others. However, Xiaowen is now eager for quick success and instant benefits. Before the foundation of the first layer is stable, he is eager to hit the next layer, although it seems to be fast.
It is indeed very fast, but if the exaggerated fighting spirit is allowed to develop, it is probably a lot of disadvantages to Xiaowen's growth.
What Xiaowen needs most now is not to win a victory from Yun Hao and wash away the shame of the day. Instead, he should defeat one among his peers, reflect on himself, calm down and practice quietly.
But I don’t know if Yun Hao can give this Xiaowen a wake-up call at this time. His eyes slightly shifted. Ye Long saw his daughter who was confident in Yun Hao. Could it be that the progress of Yun Hao’s kid is still as expected.
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Ye Xiaowen snorted coldly. It seemed that Yun Hao still regarded himself as a year ago, but it didn't matter. After half a stick of incense, he might understand that beyond the true meaning of this word, and that he would take back the shame of the past.
, gave Yun Hao a loud slap.
As soon as he stepped forward, a strong fighting spirit appeared in Ye Xiaowen's body, which suddenly swept out from his body, and then a faint pressure was generated in the air, covering Xiang Yunhao.
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As soon as Ye Xiaowen took action, Guo Kaishan and Yang Rong were amazed. His own incompetent sons were much inferior to Ye Xiaowen at this age. Thinking of this, in the eyes of the two old men.
It also has a little more enviousness.
Ye Long's face was calm. Although his realm was far superior to Ye Xiaowen, the person who took action was his son, so he couldn't help but put himself in his son's state.
Yun Hao lowered his hands, his body straight like a spear, allowing the faint pressure to attack, but he remained motionless, with a faint smile on his face.
"Let you see what a terrifying strength of the waste back then!"
Ye Xiaowen shouted violently, and with a cold sword, he cut through the air and stabbed directly towards Yun Hao. His violent figure almost instantly appeared in front of Yun Hao.
"The sunset in the long river!"
Ye Xiaowen's move left a bit of affection. The sword tip pointed to Yun Hao's shoulders, but the coldness on the long sword was enough to make the strong men of the same age change their color in horror.
clang!
The buzzing sound of the long sword suddenly came out, causing the eyes of the few people to condense slightly, but the awe-inspiring sword suddenly trembled and solidified. Ye Xiaowen's pupils also tightened tightly at this moment.
In front of him, Yun Hao was smiling and raising his hands lightly. A faint green arc quietly appeared in the void, and his long sword was blocked by the extremely faint green light.
"The power is not good." As if he was judging, Yun Hao shook his head dissatisfiedly.
Ye Xiaowen's face changed, and his palm suddenly rotated, and a surging yellow fighting spirit spurted out from his palms and rushed straight along the long sword.
Yun Hao's figure did not retreat but advanced. He pushed his palm hard and pushed it forward with a sharp curve with the green light.
The sudden action made Ye Xiaowen's long sword suddenly bent. The earth-yellow Dou Qi that had just been released actually burst out weak ripples in the green arc and rebounded back at a faster speed.
Faced with such a change, Ye Xiaowen, who has always been calm, couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and the fighting spirit in his body was subconsciously controlled to greet them.
"Boom!" The explosion suddenly sounded from the courtyard, and then a white figure flew backwards, and finally fell into the pool with a "thump".
Suddenly, countless splashes of water splashed in the pool, and circles of circular ripples spread rapidly.
The two of them had a quick encounter with almost a few breaths. Looking at Yun Hao, who was quite relaxed and freehand, Guo Kaishan and Yang Rong looked at each other. Yun Hao's move was too weird, even though they were
After ten years of experience, I have not seen the strength Yun Hao has shown just now.
After the two looked at each other, they immediately looked at Ye Long. Yun Hao was Ye Long's son-in-law, so he should be clearer.
Ye Long's face also suddenly solidified. After a moment, he smiled at the two old friends twice and said, "Yun Hao has always liked to surprise **..."
After saying that, the old man turned his head and quickly reached out and rubbed his somewhat stiff old face. Yun Hao's strength just now was at least above the level of a swordsman. Only in this way can he attack Ye Xiaowen of the eighth-level swordsman in an instant.
Fly out.
Ye Xiaoyu glared at Yun Hao with a angrily look, and then he quickly ran over to help his elder brother pull out of the water.
Ye Xiaowen looked at Yun Hao, his eyes full of surprise. This kid's strength seemed to be far away from him. Oh my God, what kind of strength is he now.
Old Master Ye Long glared at Ye Xiaowen, who was wet, and frowned slightly, "Why don't you go back and change your clothes quickly!"
Ye Xiaowen responded softly, looked at Yun Hao again, and then ran out to the entrance of the courtyard in a little embarrassed manner.
Xiaoyu pouted and pinched Yun Hao with an unhappy look on her face, "He is my brother, why are you so cruel!"
Yun Hao said pitifully: "How could I know that the rebound power is so strong? Besides, I have not tried it in a long time to fight the swordsman, so I didn't master the strength at the beginning.
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Ye Long and the two old men looked at each other, then asked Yun Hao with a strange expression: "Well, Yun Hao, what level are you now?"
Yun Hao grinned, revealing two rows of neatly big white teeth and said, "Five-star great sword master..."
The gentle words came out, causing everyone present to stop beating in an instant.