Master Yijian, Cai Lin, what kind of person is he?

Is he one of the three great masters in the world, the patron saint of Goguryeo, or a swordsman who ignores the mundane affairs of the world?

Yang Zheng and Fu Junxi entered a huge lotus courtyard. In the lotus courtyard, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, and they came out of the dust. It stands to reason that this season, the lotus flower will not bloom anymore. However, in this huge lotus garden, it is as delicate as spring. It should be some special formation that Fu Cailin used to make this lotus garden feel like spring all year round.

Fu Cailin was sitting on the chair on the high pavilion opposite the lotus pond. In this lotus pond, there were several corridors connected to the high pavilion.

"Your master will enjoy it."

Yang Zheng glanced at him from a distance and chuckled lightly.

In the pavilion, there was a man sitting there, leaning against the reclining chair, with two maids standing beside him, not to mention what kind of beauties they were, but they were all beautiful and refined women.

"Master is not close to women."

Fu Junxi replied softly.

In this regard, Yang Zheng smiled without saying a word, walked side by side with Fu Junxi, stepped into the upper corridor, and walked towards the opposite high platform pavilion.

Almost at the same time, several figures flew over, and it was Fu Junyu, Xie Xiaoyu, and Fu Junchang. Fu Junyu is in front, Xie Xiaoyu and Fu Junqiang are behind, both of them pretend that the other does not exist.

Yang Zheng and Fu Junxuan walked neither fast nor slow, he only glanced at Fu Cailin who closed his eyes and rested his eyes, and his eyes fell on the lotus pond, admiring the beauty of the lotus pond.

It's not that I look down on Fu Cailin, it's just that the realm is different. His current vision, a great master of Fu Cailin's level, is already a realm he has already stepped on.

So, now to explore that Fu Cailin, it is better to enjoy the beauty of the Lotus Garden with the beauty!

"Go see Master."

After walking around, Fu Jun said.

"it is good."

Yang Zheng nodded.

Together with Fu Junxi, they set foot on the pavilion and came to Fu Cailin.

At this moment, Yang Zheng began to look at Master Yijian, one of the three great masters in the world. Fu Cailin's appearance is quite strange, it can no longer be described as ugly, but weird!

This Fu Cailin has an unusually narrow face, and his facial features are all flaws, as if they were all crowded into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high!

Weird!

Fortunately, the Great Master is the Great Master after all, and he has an extraordinary bearing.

Yang Zheng thought to himself, could it be because of this that Fu Cailin accepted three female apprentices, all of whom were stunning women without exception? Because of his strange appearance, he has a very high vision, so all the apprentices are very attractive?

This guy is a bit similar to this young master's principle of accepting apprentices!

Master Yijian Cailin seems to have no male disciples, only three female disciples, Fu Junxi, Fu Junyu, and Fu Junxiang...

"Jun Xun pays respects to Master."

Fu Junxi opened her mouth and bowed slightly.

"Oh, Jun Xie, you're back."

At this moment, Fu Cailin opened his eyes, looked at Fu Junxiu calmly, and then his eyes fell on Yang Zheng.

"Yang Zheng, I have met Grandmaster Fu."

Yang Zheng smiled slightly.

"Yang Zheng? You are the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Zheng, who is known as the Evil Emperor in the Central Plains of China? I have a sword technique, and I also ask the Evil Emperor to give some pointers."

Fu Cailin got up.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Junchang, who had just stepped onto the high platform, almost fell over when he heard it. His own master, who is one of the three great masters in the world, actually said that he wanted to let that evil emperor instruct him? That guy, is martial arts really higher than the master? The master is so powerful, the swordsmanship is the best in the world, and he still wants that guy to instruct the swordsmanship?

Fu Junqiang was very unhappy in her heart. In her heart, Fu Cailin was a figure as majestic as her father. She is an orphan herself, so it can be said that she regards Fu Cailin as her father.

At this moment, a guy who had never heard of it before asked the master to say something like asking for advice. She could not wait to rush up and stab Yang Zheng's pi with a long sword, so that this guy could be stabbed away!

It's a pity that she just thought about it, and the idea came up. Yang Zheng and Fu Cailin flew above the lotus pond, and the discussion has already begun!

"Evil Emperor, please take this sword!"

Fu Cailin opened his mouth, his left hand was behind him, and his right hand flicked two fingers, and the long sword flew out, and immediately divided into two, two into three, three to one hundred, one hundred to one thousand!

In the blink of an eye, it was a thousand sword beams, killing Yang Zheng!

And that real sword, under its control, stabbed Yang Zheng with a very carefree attitude!

Swordsmanship!

Here is Fu Cailin's swordsmanship. His realm has reached the level of perfection. He doesn't need infuriating control, but the realm where his sword follows his heart!

With just one thought, the sword will kill wherever it points!

Although it is impossible to take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away in the legend, it can still be done a few miles away. This class of martial arts is also beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts, and can be classified as sword fairy martial arts.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yang Zheng let out a loud laugh, suspended in the air, and remained motionless. At the moment when Qiandao Jianmang struck, Zhen Gang suddenly erupted!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Thousands of sword beams, hitting the body protection real gang, made a very clear sound, just like hitting a golden iron!

"prick!"

Immediately afterwards, the real sword controlled by Fu Cailin also flew towards him.

"Zheng!"

There was another sound of gold and iron clashing, and Fu Cailin's real sword broke in the next second!

"Whoa!"

The real sword broke and shattered to the ground!

And Yang Zheng's body protection is so strong that he doesn't even react at all! Fu Cailin's sword, let alone breaking through Yang Zheng's body protection, can't even pierce a single cent!

What's more, Yang Zheng didn't have a backhand at all!

Complete defeat!

Fu Cailin was defeated!

Yang Zheng wins!

If a master makes a move, one move is enough to determine the winner. Because of this move, Fu Cailin already knows that the gap between him and Yang Zheng in the realm of martial arts cannot be evaluated by a single exquisite swordsmanship.

"I lost."

Fu Cailin sighed softly and looked at Yang Zheng without saying a word for a long time.

Rao is a rare great master in the world. His martial arts and state of mind are extremely high, but at this moment, he still can't figure out why the Evil Emperor is so young and his martial arts are so powerful?

"I can't figure it out."

After the silence, Fu Cailin sighed again and flew back to the high platform.

"Ah? Shizun... Shizun actually lost..."

Fu Junchang woke up from the shock. When she heard that Fu Cailin said she was defeated, even if she couldn't believe it, she had to accept the fact that her master was not as good as Yang Zheng.

On the other hand, Fu Junyu and Fu Junyu were relatively calm, they just sighed in their hearts. After all, the two followed Yang Zheng and knew that Yang Zheng's martial arts were powerful.

Even the real demon Pang Ban in the world can be killed, the great master is really nothing in front of Yang Zheng. . . .