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Chapter 334 Gai Tianwang, the crow cavalry

Khan. I just came back shortly after I updated late, so I apologized to everyone.

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The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the fog is wrong layer by layer. It captures the sunshine in strides, and instead shines the clouds and mists purely white, like clouds connected together.

Tan Weiran stood on the hanging hill, with white clouds lingering, and a blue shirt fluttering in the wind, just like a painting.

Lifting the sword gently, every move was not fast, but it seemed very difficult, making a wind sound like splitting the air. Such slow sword techniques were like entertainment, more like practice.

A monster as big as a single arm wandered around the edge of the clouds, flapping its wings and appearing and disappearing. It seemed that this young human must be fresh, delicate and delicious. Sniff the vigorous blood of this young human, do you still have to say?

Instinct drives the flaming kestrel to shuttle through the clouds, flapping its wings and flying, turning into a sharp arrow and storming the human back heart in a flash. He breaks into the slow sword force, as if his body sinks, and a light purple sword light appears in the air, slashing the flaming kestrel before he even screams, and then falls not far away.

If you are careful and calm, you will find that Tan Weiran didn't even raise his eyelids. There were several corpses of monster birds and monsters in three feet radius around him, and there were not many of these flaming kestrels.

If anyone can see the mystery of swordsmanship, he will be amazed if he sees it. But Tan Weiran's expression is not happy, and he understands that this is good, but not good enough.

Thinking of yesterday's battle, I couldn't help but shake my head secretly.

Yesterday's final battle was not worth mentioning. Without any effort, Liu Qingfeng and Ganye and five others completed it. In short, Zhu Yuntian and his men could not leave.

If it weren't for him, Liu Qingfeng and others would definitely die. This statement is not an exaggeration. In order to attract Zhu Yuntian to the sky, this small Avengers used combat skills as bait, which attracted more powerful people, which was fatal.

This Avengers is composed spontaneously, with officials, merchants, civilians, and many people. It can be said that there are many people and talkative people. The strong ones have a strong Lingyou man, and the weak ones are only humans. All kinds of things are extremely rough. How can you succeed in revenge?

Suddenly, Tan Weiran concentrated on practicing swordsmanship and spoke casually.

"woke up?"

Liu Qingfeng was sweating coldly, and suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the nightmare. He was stunned and suspected that it was really illusion, life or death. He heard a voice in his ear. He was sure that he was alive and calm and walked out of the cave, and looked up at Tan Weiran in mid-air.

Liu Qingfeng did not wipe the cold sweat, but instead held it away: "For some reason, when Zhu Yuntian was not dead, I thought about taking revenge and didn't often recall the scene of my brother's death. Yesterday, Zhu Yuntian died. I had to take revenge, but I remembered it instead."

"Thinking about it... I suddenly felt a lot of hatred without realizing it, and I hated me so much that I had nothing left except hatred."

Those hatreds were overwhelming. When Zhu Yuntian died, they burst out like a torrent.

Tan Weiran's wrist trembled lightly. The tip of the sword shook a slight light like a flower, and his movements were as gentle and slow as possible: "The burden was too heavy, and it would make people breathless, or even..." Sweeping away at a glance: "It would crush people to death."

Tan Weiran closed his eyes and said calmly: "Or, let go of the burden and relax. Or, carry the burden all the way." Some burdens he carries for the past life, but instead sharpens his tolerance and stress resistance.

Liu Qingfeng silently: "Brother Xu, if it weren't for you yesterday, we would have been dead, let alone seeing the sunshine today..."

"Is there any sunshine in the clouds?" Tan Weiran joked, put his sword back into the sheath, and after thinking for a moment, he stopped practicing boxing for a while. He fell down and patted his heart: "The real sunshine is here, relying on the one in the sky, and it will never dry up the moisture here."

Tan Weiran finally pointed at his heart with unfulfilled intentions and said, "Let me find another goal."

Liu Qingfeng's sadness dissipated a lot, and he smiled and said, "As soon as I opened my eyes just now, I couldn't believe that I was still alive..."

Fortunately, they ran into Tan Weiran, and Tan Weiran helped them. Otherwise, they would be resentful if they died.

Everyone woke up gradually and each got up to talk to Weiran again for his life-saving grace. As for Su Yi and Yan Duwu, they did not want to expose too much, so they never contacted them from beginning to end.

Tan Weiran asked Liu Qingfeng’s next plan privately. Liu Qingfeng pointed to the black-faced young man and said, “I agreed with Gaye that if you have to take revenge, you will go around and see if you can make a career.”

A black-faced youth is Gaye.

From yesterday to today, even if there are not many rough impressions, if you talk about the deepest and most appreciated thing in Tan Weiran's impression, it is actually that old age, who speak less and do more, and whose words are powerful and powerful, and there is also a prestigious wildness.

Unfortunately, Liu Qingfeng and Ganye wanted to create a career themselves, but they had no intention of serving others. So Tan Weiran did not mention Dongwu Hou.

Talk and laugh for a while, and at the end, Tan Weiran pondered: "Brother Qingfeng, I was about to tell you that I want to take a step first."

Liu Qingfeng sighed in surprise and then. The black-faced young man Gaye came forward to salute and made a serious promise: "Brother Xu, I, Gaye, yesterday, owed you a half life. Without you, we will all be dead. I keep this debt in my heart."

Tan Weiran was stunned, one and a half lives?

Gaino said in a deep voice: "Qingfeng is your friend and my friend. It is unshirkable to bear half of the life for Qingfeng each." Liu Qingfeng patted him in a touching manner. In fact, before yesterday, although he had a good time, his friendship was just a little bit, and he had no blame for his rescue and rescue yesterday.

Of course, after yesterday's incident, the relationship naturally became very different.

After talking to Ganye Liu Qingfeng for a while, he received a urging from Su Yi to send a message. Tan Weiran finally said goodbye to everyone one by one, turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing each other from afar, staring at the clouds and mist, Gaye suddenly sighed: "He is really amazing." Liu Qingfeng and the other four people couldn't help but nodded, without hiding the shock in their hearts.

Thinking about the age and strength of "Xu Weiran", it is terrifying. It is worthy of being one of the strongest young monks in the performance of Wu Gong Lu in Xiao Buzhou Mountain this time.

After the martial arts conference, almost everyone thought that "Xu Weiran" was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old because of disguise and disguise.

Therefore, in the comments of major lists such as the Book of Legends, there is absolutely no doubt about the strength of "Xu Weiran", but it is recognized that its potential is not as good as that of Yan Duwu and other spiritual travel lands. If "Xu Weiran" is really twenty-six or seven years old, it is actually true.

Now, Liu Qingfeng and Ganye and five others witnessed it with their own eyes. Although they didn't ask, they could see that they looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xu trusts us, we cannot let down our trust. His real age and true face must not be revealed."

Only Liu Qingfeng and Gaye understand that a great word cannot express the admiration and shock in their hearts.

Liu Qingfeng sighed lightly: "It's a pity that this time, there may be no more time to see you."

Gaye patted him on the shoulder with encouragement: "Don't be discouraged, Brother Xu is amazing. Even if we are not as good as him, we must set an amazing goal for ourselves and do it."

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"Xu Weiran" is undoubtedly a name with many different opinions, contaminated with glory and even exudes a trace of legendary color.

The powerful man who crossed the two realms of killing gods was the most popular young geniuses. He did not participate in martial arts performances, but was still vaguely recommended as the first.

Unfortunately, no matter how legendary or powerful it is, it cannot conceal an essence.

Tan Weiran is embracing the true realm, not the spiritual travel realm. If you do not reach the spiritual travel, you will be unable to control the energy and fly.

No matter how powerful Tan Weiran is, he can only lift his energy and leaps forward, making a sound of whizzing through the wind again and again. His momentum rushed into the air like a fire, stepped on a hanging stone, and shot into the sky again like an arrow leaving the string.

The floating rocks were like the only way to climb the ladder. Tan Weiran soon came to hundreds of feet high. He turned his head and noticed that the swallow danced alone like an unknown swallow, appearing and wandering in the clouds.

Especially Yan Duwu's proud look on his face, "I'm flying, you're walking, even if you beat me, I'm better than you in cultivation", and seemed to be eager to sing, "I want to fly higher, higher..." to show off by Tan Weiran.

Sure enough, he was a silly girl who had not grown up. Tan Weiran rubbed his nose and rushed into the flying blue shirt and rushed to the mountain: "Old ancestor, I have been waiting for a long time, let's go."

"Yun'er, it's time to leave." Su Yi waved to Yunzhong, restrained his tone and said to Tan Weiran: "You took too many actions yesterday and did too much. Even if you were to save people, there were many ways, rather than conflicting in person, after all, there was no grievance or revenge."

Even though Su Yi's temperament has changed, he is a straightforward foundation. The words he has been brewing for a day are finally said. Similar words are cursing the stereotyped attitude before the misunderstanding is dissolved, but now he has quietly injected a piece of care.

Tan Weiran smiled with his chin: "You just thought it was me on a whim... I was frivolous once, and I was arbitrarily and spontaneously."

Su Yi was stunned. Unexpectedly, Tan Weiran would have such an unexpected answer, but he showed his personality. He found that Tan Weiran was really young and had reason to be frivolous. He couldn't help laughing: "I just said, how can a martial arts technique drive you?"

At this time, Su Yi grabbed Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu with one hand, shouted in a deep voice, "Let's go!" It turned into a rainbow light and broke through the air.

Tan Weiran was silent and took out the war martial arts. Yesterday, Liu Qingfeng gave it to him instead of the merchant who had already avenged his son and died in battle. It can be used as bait to motivate Zhu Yuntian, which shows that there must be something outstanding.

The fighting skills are very important and are one of the most indispensable foundations for the kings and princes to fight for dominance in the world.

However, Tan Weiran is willing to take action, not for the so-called military skills.

If you have to ask why he took action, maybe it was just because... he saw himself in Liu Qingfeng and others, and he was also carrying a huge blood feud and had been powerless in front of the enemy who was too powerful to resist.

The difference is that the Three Life Dao of Huangquan is ten thousand times stronger than Zhu Yuntian.

Su Yi was flying very fast, and Tan Weiran was stunned and opened this warrior technique casually. He saw a line of words on the inner page:

"Crow Cavalry!"

A fragment of Tan Weiran's memory surged out, his body and mind were shocked, and he turned his head back in shock. Unfortunately, Su Yi was shockingly fast, so he could only see the layers of clouds and mist at this time.

In his previous life, the Crow Cavalry was the capital of a prince who seemed to be the "Gaitian King".

Gai Ye? Gai Tian Wang?

Tan Weiran exhaled a breath of turbid air and said to himself in his heart: "This time, I seem to have missed an amazing person."
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