At this time, the night has quietly fallen, and the night is slowly shrouded in, and one star after another hangs high in the sky.

But even though the sun is gone.

But there was still a huge scroll of gold standing at the end of the sky, where dragons flew and phoenixes danced, and there seemed to be endless Ruixia rising and surging up.

Under the gaze of all.

An old man who looked rather scruffy appeared in the picture.

He was dressed in rags, sitting on top of the Shenwu City with a sword box, and his face was full of wandering and nostalgic looking at the West.

When the appearance of the old man is fully revealed.

Still with the old yellow bucket mouth of Xu Nian stunned.

I Cao.

How did this person look so much like Lao Huang?

But Xu Nian reacted quickly.

It’s not like, it’s the people on the gold list screen are old yellow!

How is this possible?!

He couldn’t believe it, his eyes widened as he looked at the smiling old Huang in front of him, and he always felt that something was wrong but he couldn’t say it.

But it shouldn’t.

Old Huang Ming obviously can’t do martial arts, and even if he can do it at best, it is the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

How is it possible to make it to the Gold List?

How could it be possible to challenge the Divine Martial City King Immortal, who claimed to be the number one in the world?

“Old… Lao Huang, do you really know martial arts? Xu Nian asked in an awkward tone.

“Yes, haven’t I always told Shizi that I know martial arts?” Lao Huang smiled and groaned back, “Of course, I am a little useless compared to the others, only a little.” ”

At the end of the conversation, he also slightly stretched out two fingers to weigh it.

“You talk like that the ghost knows that what you say is true!”

Xu Nian complained in his heart, not thinking that this coachman Lao Huang, who had accompanied him for a long time, was really a person who practiced martial arts.

And it’s not an ordinary samurai!

Also, this is called back a little bit of martial arts?

They can all fight with the Divine Martial City King Immortal!

Dogs don’t believe it!

……

Unlike Xu Nian here, the Kyushu continent continues to be confused.

So far.

The pictures and people played on the Golden Gang are all unrelated to the Kyushu mainland.

They couldn’t help but feel confused.

Is the Kyushu mainland really so far away from the overseas mainland?

Three famous scenes in a row are overseas people!

“This is the birth of the eighth famous scene?”

“How I look a little obscene.”

“This old man is similar to the old man of the Erxian Bridge next door to me!”

Everybody in the world is talking about it.

After all, the pictures played by the previous two gold lists have a good temperament and appearance, only this eighth Huang Jinjiu looks a little obscene.

“Maybe it was because I had been depraved for too long that I became like this!”

“What is this yellow array nine looking at on the city wall?” How I felt like he was going to die! ”

“I also think so, the picture of the gold list is too powerful, it is simply lifelike.”

People were attracted by the gold list and stared at the picture drawn first.

With the emergence of the power of the gold list.

The picture disappears, and instead lines of text appear, and a piano sound that makes people feel like they are in the iron horse of the jianghu slowly swings away.

“He is one of the two supreme masters of the sword in the past fifty years, but the dragon has seen the beginning and not the end.”

“Only the people who know the subjugation of the country and the Eastern Chu Dynasty, the nameless blacksmith was born.”

“Single-handedly, there are ten famous swords in the world, and he has seven of them.”

“When the sword moves are exhausted, it is ultimately invincible, losing the sword god Wucheng, and then the sword heart is lost.”

“Yellow horses and bad wine go thousands of miles, and the stories of a lifetime are told with horses.”

“One sword stroke of six thousand miles, Shenwu City will fight the world’s first again!”

With the emergence of large characters, a white-clad old man appeared on the gold list screen, giving people a sense of arrogance.

This man is obviously very old, but he is old and strong, and he is incredibly powerful.

This person is Wang Xian, a strong man known as the number one in the world.

He stared at Huang Jinjiu, who had come to Shenwu City for the second time, and his expression was calm, and he didn’t seem to be surprised.

“You look a lot different from the last time you met.”

Huang Jinjiu smiled: “How can it not be changed after so many years, but you will have more than a hundred years next year, but it is just like the beginning.” ”

Wang Xian’s face did not change: “After so many years, why do you suddenly want to go to Shenwu City to challenge me again?” ”

“Why?” Huang Zhen looked up at the sky for a moment, shook his head, and said, “Where there are so many whys, I want to come.” ”

He was overwhelmed with emotion.

Since the first time he challenged Wang Xian and returned from a great defeat, he left a famous sword inserted in Shenwu City, and since then the sword heart has been broken, and the sword is no longer lifted.

Later, he entered the Xiliang Palace and became a coachman.

From childhood to accompany Xu Nian and other two little highnesses grow up, life tends to be calm.

He was born as a blacksmith of Huang Jinjiu, a young blacksmith, who was once a Sui Gu disciple with the Eastern Shu Sword Emperor, carrying a sword alone and walking the rivers and lakes, a coachman of the Western Liang King’s Palace, and an old servant who lacked front teeth and carried a sword box.

There was also the feat of fighting Xu Bing with strength, and the eight-style sword move suppressed it.

In his early years, he also went to Shenwu City to challenge Wang Xian, who was the number one in the world, and after defeat, he left Huang Lu’s famous sword on the Shenwu City Wall.

The sword heart was thus lost.

Until because of the Shizi Xu Nian picked up the sword heart again.

Think about it.

He took off the sword box he was carrying and stood opposite Wang Xian.

“Shoot!”

Wang Xian stood with his back to his hand.

Huang Jinjiu didn’t say much, as soon as he took down the sword box, dozens of sharp swords flew out of the sword box one after another.

“A sword to dust away the dragon and snake!”

He was very decisive, grabbed one of the dozens of swords and performed the first sword move he had created.

The sword blade swam in the air, like a dragon snake, with a certain mysterious arc, but it fired out the Dao Dao Sword Qi.

The power of this sword was terrifying.

At least no one in Kyushu dared to say that they could wield such a sword qi.

Yet such an amazing piece.

Wang Xian’s face did not change color, his expression was always calm, and he stood in place and raised his hand slightly, which shattered the several sword qi.

“So strong!”

Everyone in the world was shocked, it was the first time they had seen the power of this Wang Immortal.

In the previous picture, there had been the experience of folding the wine sword immortal Li Chun Wooden Horse Cow by hand, and now he was even more unmoved by taking on the sword move of another sword strong man with his bare hands.

It was shocking.

Of course, when everyone looked at this picture, they also had comparisons, and felt that although this Yellow Array Nine was not bad, it was much weaker than Li Chunlai, the Wine Sword Immortal.

And yet then.

On the screen, the Yellow Array Nine Seeing Wang Xian was not surprised to take his sword moves with his bare hands, and he had already prepared to swing one sword move after another.

“Two instruments are born and Tilian!”

“The sword qi on it weighs three pounds!”

“Four clouds floating!”

“……”

“The dying song of the Eight Immortals kneels!”

Huang Jinjiu’s face was calm and calm, from the first swing of the sword to the eighth sword, each sword move became more and more amazing, and the momentum became more and more surging and almost the entire sky was covered with that fierce sword posture.

However, he was still not Wang Xian’s opponent!

He was so powerful that he always faced the enemy with one hand and the other hand behind him.

Countless sword qi were easily torn apart by him, and he was obviously incomparable, but he could not get close to him.

Huang Jinjiu was already covered in blood at this time, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

But he was still very calm, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes, trying to burn out his life.

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