"Yan Qing..." Ji Guoluo's voice came from behind.

"crash..." The sword in old man Wan Yue's hand fell to the ground

"result..." Old man Wan Yue looked at Ji Guoluo, who came out from behind the Qin song, and said in a trembling voice. This is the first time I heard old man Wan Yue speak in this band

"ha ha, do you recognize me?" While talking, Ji Guoluo has handed the sword to the old man Wan Yue's neck.

"if How could it be you? After all these years, you haven't changed at all... "

"change? How do you want me to change? Become like you? Wrinkled face? "...