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The two spears once again clashed, then separated, the two of them circled each other a few times, then attacked together again. You stab me, and I will shoot again, and after several exchanges, Huang San and the Green Bamboo Old Man had their hands on their waists, gently rubbing them, "Oh, I'm old, I'm really old, I don't want to fight anymore, take a break."

Finished speaking, he threw the iron spear in his hand onto the ground, and laid down on the ground, facing Huang San's thrusting iron spear and didn't move at all. Huang San's eyes were full of doubt, but out of respect for the green bamboo man, he also put down the iron spear in his hand.

When he placed the long spear on the ground, the green bamboo elder who was lying on the ground straightened like a carp and picked up the long spear on the ground. The spear carried a strong wind and let out a tiger's roar like a wolf, and once again smashed into Huang San's back.

He knelt down on one knee on the ground with both hands on the ground, straightening his back, and with a groan, he withstood the whip of the Green Bamboo Lover. The iron spear in the Green Bamboo Lance's hand was like a bamboo shoot, hitting Huang San's back and also hitting Huang San's heart.

Green Bamboo Hawk coldly slapped Huang San, and coldly lectured Huang San, "You know you can't kneel! You also know that you can't bend your back! "

Huang San bit his lips, not allowing himself to make a sound. Seeing that Huang San did not say anything, the green bamboo elder increased the strength in his hands by a few points and reprimanded: "You know you cannot kneel, so why must you kneel at the feet of Li Hao, the one with the ambition to become a prodigal son! You know you can't bend your back, so why are you still acting like a dog?

Huang San's entire body trembled, biting his lips until they bled. Carrying the whip of the Green Bamboo Old Man, he slowly stood up, and returned in a low voice: "If I want to avenge my foster father, I can only rely on Li Hao!"

"Then you must not forget your surname! "Li Jiding!" The Green Bamboo Man scolded in disappointment.

Huang San suddenly raised his head to look at the green bamboo man, and was full of surprise. Under his repeated questioning, he did not admit defeat, admit defeat, and lowered his head, without any reaction, the green bamboo man gently stroked his head and muttered: "Your foster father and mother also didn't want you to avenge them, and also didn't want you to make the truth public, they just wanted you to live a good life, and didn't need to be so helpless and homeless like before."

No one could see Huang San's expression, they could only watch as tears rolled down Huang San's face. Looking at this big boy who was crying silently while hugging his legs, Huang San sighed helplessly and lightly patted his shoulder: "After this, you can go around by yourself. Take a look at this great river and mountain, and look at the place your foster father didn't see, don't stay in this dark place like a falcon anymore."

The green bamboo elder helplessly sighed a few times, turned his head to look in the direction of Li Ye, and muttered: "Your little brother, I, naturally, will find time to let you two meet each other. The current Qingzhou is not suitable."

Old Freak Lei rubbed his fists in pain as he glared at the swordsman with disheveled hair. He angrily cursed, "Brat, you've gone too far!"

Jiang Yunhe smiled and looked at Old Freak Lei without saying anything, he held the sharp sword and rushed towards Old Freak Lei once again, brushing past Old Freak Lei's iron fist that was glowing with lightning, the tip of the sword pierced towards Old Freak Lei's eyes, Old Freak Lei smiled cruelly, opened his mouth and bit onto Jiang Yunhe's sword, and with a crack, before Jiang Yunhe's astonished eyes, he bit off his sharp sword and swallowed it right in front of him.

Jiang Yunhe instantly abandoned the sword in his hand and retreated ten steps. Watching Old Demon Lei finish eating his weapon, Old Demon Lei coughed and spat out a metal ball, then without caring about Jiang Yunhe's shocked expression, he said in a low voice, "Although this sword of yours is a good sword, it doesn't have any lightning in it. Compared to the other swords, it's a bit less spiritual. It's not tasty, not even the green flag in Li Jun.

Jiang Yunhe was, after all, someone who had seen a lot of things, so he was shocked for a moment before withdrawing his spirit and laughing coldly. His scholarly robe moved even though there was no wind, and the energy around his body erupted, causing the sword on his waist to tremble, no matter how they held onto the sword, the sword would automatically fly out and gather behind Jiang Yunhe.

Jiang Yunhe smiled as he looked at Eccentric Lei and asked, "Then, do you think these swords are enough for you to eat?" With that, he pointed his finger at Old Freak Lei, and the sword behind his back followed his finger as it shot out.

A lightning bolt suddenly appeared around his body as his palm swung out like a thunderbolt. Dozens of hands struck against the incoming sharp sword, and the swords they touched were all broken into two pieces as they broke into piles of scrap metal.

After a few breaths of time, Jiang Yunhe no longer sent his flying sword towards Old Freak Lei. His expression was a little dispirited as he panted heavily. He cupped his hands towards Old Freak Lei and said in a low voice, "You're still the best. Wait for a few more years before I challenge you again."

After wiping off the sweat on his forehead, he panted and said: "Boy, your sword is already pretty good, it's not too far from that idiot Sword Immortal Wu Dang. Wait a few more years for you to be able to tell the world that there are Sword Immortals in the North as well."

When Jiang Yunhe heard this, his face brimmed with a smile. He smiled and said, "Then I shall borrow your blessings and wait a few more years for my sword to come and exchange for your position on the Martial Ranking." After which, his entire body went limp and he collapsed onto the floor, unconscious.

"In a few years, even without you, I will come down myself. After all, the martial arts world is still young, and an old thing like me should just move my butt and give way." Eccentric Lei pounded his sore waist, coughed twice, and walked towards the green bamboo man.

"Your father's technique of using Celestial Phenomenon just now must have done a good job." Old Freak Lei spoke as if he was taking credit for something.

"Yes, yes, yes," replied Green Bamboo. "It's just like playing tricks on the streets. You did it beautifully. If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have a reward, I would definitely have given you a few copper coins."

"Fuck you." Old Freak Lei glared at him and punched the old man in the chest. The two of them looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Looking at the spies trapped by the two old men, Eccentric Lei touched the green bamboo old man's shoulder. With a reminiscence in his eyes, he said softly, "It's been so many years since we've had a fight like this."

"Maybe more than a decade, maybe more." The Green Bamboo Man's face was filled with a sigh as he spoke in a deep voice.

"My little disciple and the others have gone far as well. Our mission has been accomplished. It's time to go." Old Demon Lei nodded and the two of them walked in the direction of the Cyan Plains. When the two of them left, they didn't forget to knock out those Qingzhou spies who didn't dare to make a move.