The mountains and the Tianhe Ridge in the East Wilderness.

The waterfall pouring down from the mountains is several hundred feet wide, and its surging and turbulent momentum is pouring out thousands of feet, causing endless water vapor below.

The sound of water was heard clearly dozens of miles away.

Standing at a high place and looking from a distance, the Tianhe Waterfall is like a thousand white dragons roaring down, and the surging momentum seems to be able to sweep everything.

Such a wonder is only one place among the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness.

It is also called Tianheling because the waterfall is too majestic, like the sky river pouring in the sky.

On a high cliff on the west side of Tianhe Ridge, Baixin Yuan sat cross-legged on a huge rock, with two swords standing in front of her knees, staring at the rolling Tianhe Waterfall. Her eyes were calm and distant, as if she was trance, and seemed to be visualizing.

The water is too fierce, and the water vapor below Tianheling is stirring up. In the noon sunlight, the water vapor refracts light, shining with seven-color rainbow light from time to time, which is extremely beautiful.

The rising water vapor was swept by the mountain wind, and some of it fell on the Baixin Yuan.

Over time, a large area of ​​Baixin Yuan's front body was wet. A layer of water vapor was covered with the head and face. From time to time, it would gather into water droplets and roll down.

Bai Sheng walked up to the top of the cliff and saw Bai Xinyuan's somewhat embarrassed look. He couldn't help but frown slightly.

In the past, Bai Xinyuan always paid attention to her appearance and did things like his sword, which was quick, effective, delicate and delicate, and powerful.

The Baixin Yuan now seems to have less sharpness.

This made Bai Sheng a little unhappy. Teenagers should have a sharp temper, especially swordsmen who practice swords. If they lose their sharp temper at this age, they will not be able to use the sword.

"Heart ape."

Bai Sheng walked to Bai Xinyuan and saw that he had not responded yet, so he could only say hello.

Bai Xinyuan woke up this time and saw that it was Bai Sheng who hurriedly stood up to salute, "Uncle San, why are you here?"

In the White Ape Clan, everyone is a relative. Although Bai Xinyuan learned martial arts from Bai Sheng since childhood, she was still used to being called the Third Uncle.

"Of course I'm here to see you."

Bai Sheng's face was already serious, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down, making him look particularly rigid. He frowned again and looked even more serious.

Bai Xinyuan learned martial arts with Bai Sheng, and was beaten by him since childhood. Although his martial arts are high now, his fear of Bai Sheng is engraved in his bones.

Seeing that Bai Sheng was in a bad mood, he felt a little weak and asked carefully: "Uncle San?"

Bai Sheng waved his hand and said, "Your injuries have healed?"

"Well, they are all cured."

Bai Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "Is the man who defeated you called Gao Zhengyang?"

"Yes." Bai Xinyuan smiled bitterly and said, "It's because I'm not good at swordsmanship. However, I have been quietly watching the Tianhe Waterfall these days, and I feel that my mood is very broad and I feel that my swordsmanship is quite advanced."

After pausing, he said with confidence: "I will go to him for revenge after practicing for another two months. I must win back."

"Actually, you don't have to worry."

Bai Sheng lowered his voice a little and comforted him: "It's common for victory or defeat. You shouldn't be too persistent. If you have a strong desire to win or defeat, it will not be conducive to the practice of swordsmanship."

"Well,"

Hearing Bai Sheng’s comfort, Bai Xinyuan’s expression suddenly became strange.

After being sent to the tribe by He Feiyu, Bai Sheng was so angry at that time. If he hadn't been seriously injured, Bai Sheng would have beaten him up at that time.

Bai Xinyuan still remembers it very clearly. Bai Sheng ignored his injuries at that time and just threw a word. Don’t come to see him before he could wash away the shame of failure.

To be honest, Bai Xinyuan was also very angry at that time. He was not willing to lose, but Gao Zhengyang was too fierce. He had no chance to win with one mistake.

However, these days, I calm my mind and cultivate my energy. Bai Xinyuan examined the gains and losses of the past, and felt that his past was too smooth. When encountering such a setback, it just helped him recognize his weaknesses.

During this period, he visualized in Tianheling every day, and he realized that his sword technique had made great progress. The cultivation of vital energy was also effective, and two acupoints in his body were opened.

After practicing for another two months and stabilizing the swordsmanship, you will be sure to defeat Gao Zhengyang.

Bai Xinyuan is an extremely smart person. He heard something wrong with Bai Sheng's words. He couldn't help asking, "Uncle San, what happened?"

Bai Sheng didn't want to hit his disciple's aura, but he was afraid that he would be stupid. Moreover, this matter had spread throughout the mountains of the East Wilderness, and Bai Xin Yuan would definitely know about it in the future.

After pondering for a while, Bai Sheng said: "Half a month ago, Gao Zhengyang, who fought with you, slaughtered Xiaoyue Valley alone."

"ah!"

The news was so shocking that Bai Xinyuan's mouth opened wide uncontrollably and she was just there.

Bai Sheng gently patted Bai Xinyuan's shoulder, "Now everyone calls him Shura King. It is said that his subordinates never leave any living words. It is very difficult for you to defeat and not die under his command."

"That, that..."

Bai Xinyuan's mind is now in a mess, and she always feels that this matter is a bit weird and completely unacceptable.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't be so excited. He would only think that Gao Zhengyang was too powerful and sighed and awe.

But Bai Xin Yuan had seen Gao Zhengyang and had fought with him. He could not imagine that Gao Zhengyang could destroy Xiaoyue Valley alone, and was also called Shura King.

It's simply ridiculous and ridiculous.

Gao Zhengyang's martial arts are extremely strong and powerful, and Bai Xinyuan thought he was a little different from him.

But there are 100,000 wolf clans in Xiaoyue Valley, and there are more than ten fourth-level masters, not to mention more than 10,000 wolf clan warriors who are good at fighting.

Moreover, the wolf clan is warlike and the whole nation is full of soldiers. Both the young, the young, the women and the children can fight.

Such a powerful tribe, even if a seventh-level master passes, will be beaten and unable to find his teeth.

Gao Zhengyang is at the fourth level if he dies, so where does this magical power come from?

At least, this is absolutely impossible in the eyes of Baixin Yuan.

Bai Xinyuan thought for a long time, but her face changed.

Bai Sheng next to him felt a little sad.

If he had known Gao Zhengyang was so powerful, he would not have denounced Bai Xin Yuan.

Having such an invincible enemy is a huge blow to Baixin Yuan.

"Thank you for your hard work..."

Bai Sheng sighed with some sympathy, hoping that his apprentice would not be stubborn.

If Bai Xinyuan insisted on finding Gao Zhengyang, he would have to break his legs first, so as not to die.

Bai Xinyuan thought for a while but still couldn't believe the news. He said suspiciously: "Uncle San, is the rumors too exaggerated? What's the name of Shura King? This is too exaggerated!"

It is ridiculous that the wolf clan in Xiaoyue Valley calls himself king in such a remote place.

But after all, they are the royal family among the wolf clan. Although they call themselves kings, they can only be said by chance.

But it is too shameful to give a human race the name Shura King.

Gao Zhengyang definitely wouldn't call him that. He could only be called by many barbarians.

When Bai Xinyuan thought of this, he felt very tired. Even if the barbarians fear Gao Zhengyang, there was no need to bow down like this.

"I know you can't accept it. I don't believe it either."

Bai Sheng said patiently: "This news came from Tu Yanyan, the Rabbit Clan. Although she is coquettish, her mouth is very reliable."

As he said that, Bai Sheng's face became gloomy and solemn, "But this news is so amazing. We don't believe it. Several tribes joined forces to Xiaoyue Valley. It turns out that corpses are everywhere on the ground. Although the corpses are all bad, the wounds are all killed. The techniques are the same."

Finally, Bai Sheng said earnestly: "Maybe there are some other reasons in it. But Gao Zhengyang's powerful combat power is undoubtedly. His cruelty is definitely not fake. No matter what, don't mess with him."

Bai Xinyuan was a little unwilling to accept it, but under Bai Sheng's particularly stern eyes, he could only bow his head, "My nephew understands."

"Just understand." Bai Sheng smiled with relief, "I think the environment here is very good, the Tianhe Waterfall is majestic, and it is a good place to gain swordsmanship. You can build a hut here to practice swords. Go down the mountain in a year."

Bai Xinyuan complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to refuse, "Yes, my nephew will never leave her without permission."

After Bai Sheng left, Bai Xinyuan sighed unwillingly.

The more powerful Gao Zhengyang is, the more he wants to challenge him. He really doesn't believe it. In just over two months, Gao Zhengyang made leap progress.

But Bai Sheng was forcibly jailed, and Bai Xinyuan really didn't have the courage to run out.

I could only sulk at the top of the peak, and I didn't have the time to practice swords for several days.

It was not until He Feiyu came that he finally found the person to speak.

"You're here, it's great!"

Bai Xinyuan pointed at He Feiyu excitedly and said, "Have you heard about Gao Zhengyang? Is it true?"

The crane Feifei flapped its wings and turned around leisurely around more than ten feet high, but it refused to fall.

The white-clothed crane flying feathers were flying in the air with graceful posture. But the white-hearted monkey wished she could shoot her down with a bow and arrow.

But considering He Feiyu's archery skills, he really didn't dare to provoke. He could only look at him and said pitifully: "Come down, I'm dizzy when I turn."

"It depends on you being excited."

Seeing Bai Xinyuan spinning around like a monkey, He Feiyu smiled very happily. She flew over from afar just to tease Bai Xinyuan.

Sure enough, before she could tell, Bai Xinyuan knew the news.

Until the white heart stopped beating, the He Feiyu landed on a big tree on the cliff and said with a smile: "I think you are in good spirits now, why don't we go and fight Gao Zhengyang?"
To be continued...