"Good! Let's toast for another romantic master in Tianjian city! " Ouyangpeng, the God of fog, proposed a toast. Ye Kong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "what kind of master of wind and current am I?"

everyone laughed and said, "why not be a master of fashion? You are not strong enough to untie your trouser belt against the sword and the saint pulled the mask against you? " Everyone laughed.

while we were drinking, the ghost of the sword was a little depressed. Because he always wanted to be a master of sword God, but now he seems to be in trouble. The best friend of the sword...