After walking only two steps, Yunjing looked back at the flesh and blood sputtering out in a radial pattern.
"You know with your butt that many people are in the hands of a monster like you. You deserve it. I will be a good person and do it to the end..."
While muttering in his mouth, Yunjing took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and collected the flesh and blood of the enchanting woman who had been blasted by the hammer, along with the bits and pieces on her body. After making sure that no trace was missing, he burned her with fire out of thin air.
Fly ashes.
Then the ashes were raised for her.
One-stop service, no problem.
The reason for doing this is to reduce unnecessary trouble as much as possible, even if he has changed his clothes at this time. After all, they left together. What if the other party has relatives and friends coming to check?
"Although it's a bit cover-up, there is no trace at all. Even if others say that the other party was harmed by me, where is the evidence? As for the future, what does Wang Dachui do have to do with me, Yunjing?"
With this thought in his mind, Yun Jing walked away quickly. Someone couldn't help but came towards this direction, obviously unwilling to get a piece of the pie.
Wealth brocade is so touching, and the pile of gold ornaments on Yunjing's body is still very tempting.
Soon, five or six people came here sneakily, but there were no traces here. They still had to figure out what was going on. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they became dizzy and quickly fled the place.
While still walking, he fell to the ground.
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Yunjing, who had already walked away, noticed the situation here, shrugged and said sorry. When he burned the enchanting woman, he accidentally spread all kinds of poisons on her body and forgot to clean it up. Consider yourself unlucky. It depends on whether you can survive.
It depends on your luck.
Yunjing is a very reasonable person. No matter what purpose the woman approached him before, he just dealt with it with a playful attitude. But when they arrived in a remote place, the woman actually secretly poisoned her, and it was also a very deadly poison.
This is nothing to be polite about, just blow it up.
You want to kill me, but you are still here to celebrate the New Year?
Originally, Yun Jing wouldn't mind if the other party was just trying to gain some advantage with Yun Jingxu and Wei Snake, but who would let the other party do it on his own?
After going around in a circle, Yunjing appeared on the outskirts of the crowd from another direction, not far from Youxiao.
The matter between him and the enchanting woman was in another direction before, and not many people paid attention to it. After all, everyone's attention was focused on Song Mingdao, so his reappearance at this moment did not cause any waves.
.
This is the advantage of having many people, some small things are not worth mentioning.
Yun Jing's slutty outfit is definitely very eye-catching, and it's impossible for people to turn a blind eye wherever he goes, but as long as he doesn't provoke him, he doesn't care.
Arriving under the big tree where You Xiao was, Yun Jing put the sledgehammer on the ground, looked up at the other party and said, "Brother, why are you so high up?"
You Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, and glanced down at Yun Jing, and then the dazzling gold jewelry on Yun Jing's body made his heart move. He was born in a 'Buddhist' family and couldn't bear to see these things dangling in front of his eyes, but he thought of what happened not long ago.
The jail sentence was caused by his reckless actions, so he restrained his inner impulse and rolled his eyes and ignored it.
He was probably telling Yunjing that it was no big deal for me to be such a high-ranking executive.
Yunjing curled his lips at this, thinking that this guy wouldn't be able to recognize him if he changed his appearance. However, you took the initiative to make an agreement with me at the beginning. If you don't talk to me, I'll talk to your head office. Anyway, I'm here to fulfill it.
Promise, although this commitment is a unilateral matter on your part.
The big tree where Youxiao was waiting was thick enough, so Yunjing simply picked up the sledgehammer again, jumped hard with his feet, and made a big hole in the ground, and jumped up directly.
Landing on the tree trunk where the traveler was staying, Yunjing spoke again as if he was showing off his social skills: "Brother, I'm asking you a question, why aren't you paying attention to me?"
The tree trunk was only as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. Between the two of them, plus the thousand-pound sledgehammer in Yunjing's hand, the result was that the tree trunk snapped with a click the moment Yunjing finished speaking, and the two of them were immediately thrown more than ten meters high.
fell to the ground.
You Xiao fell lightly, as if he was weightless. He glared at Yun Jing in the air and said, "Where did you come from? You're so ignorant. I ignored you and you kicked your nose in your face? Do you really think I have no temper?"
Bar?"
boom!
Yunjing carried the hammer like a weight and landed on the ground, making a big hole in the ground. He didn't feel any strange at all. He still grinned at You Xiao and said, "Sorry, sorry, I'm a bit curious.
I just want to ask you why you climbed so high. Is it difficult for you to be placed on such a wide ground? There’s nothing wrong with it. I really didn’t break the tree trunk on purpose.”
You Xiao volleyed in the air, stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and turned over lightly and landed on another tree. He looked at Yunjing and sneered: "Isn't it my pleasure? Little brother, you have just entered the world, right? The world is not as good as you thought.
Simple, sometimes too much curiosity can kill people.”
"No, I'm just asking you a question, and you want to kill me?" Yun Jing glared and exaggerated, clearly asking whether you are still being reasonable?
You Xiao tilted his head and said, "I'll wait and see, I don't have time to talk to you."
"Are you busy? It's obvious that you are very idle," Yunjing said reluctantly. Although he also felt that he was a little bit like that, it was quite interesting to change his identity and communicate with Youxiao.
You smiled and didn't answer, out of sight and out of mind. I've never seen such a person. He was like a dog-skin plaster.
Scratching his head, Yunjing continued to say to him without any embarrassment: "Let me meet you. My name is Wang Dachui. I am good at wielding a sledgehammer. What do you call me brother?"
You Xiao still ignored Yun Jing, and had serious doubts about how this stunned Qing came here alive.
Yunjing didn't care about his attitude and said to himself: "I just came here, what are everyone doing? Aren't I going to hunt for treasures at the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain? How about we take a companion, so that I can take care of you when I go out?
"
As a companion, apart from the fact that you may have some merits in martial arts, what else do you have? Do you have the qualifications?
Youxue, who was so annoyed, simply flashed away and went elsewhere. He felt that the stunned green man named Wang Dachui was giving him a headache. Then Youxiao thought again, if only the person named Yunjing was here.
You may have gained a lot of benefits from going deep into the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain.
Speaking of actually setting foot in the ruins of Buried Sword Mountain, it wasn't that Song Mingdao had nothing to do but block the road for fun. He really wanted to gain benefits from it, but without a smart person around him, he didn't know what to do, so he just stayed with everyone.
Here, if there is a talented scholar, go and hook up with him.
In fact, those who come to the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain now, in addition to the vast majority of people in the world, there are also a small number of scholars. These scholars are either invited with huge sums of money or abducted by various coercion and benefits.
I'm already with someone, but You Xiao hasn't found the right person yet.
He has been coming to this place for a long time, and there is still a thought in his mind, hoping that Yunjing will come. If he really can't wait, he is considering whether to rescue some abducted scholars to replace Yunjing, but that means
He would become enemies with others, and he didn't want to do it unless he had to, so there was no other way.
Yun Jing naturally knows that there are many scholars in this place. Many scholars are invited here by coercion and inducement. He also understands that he is a scholar himself. Yun Jing is not happy when he sees other scholars being treated like this. Well,
Those scholars who were invited by coercion and inducement are currently receiving good treatment, so there is no need for him to step out and stand out.
Maybe many scholars are not happy on the surface, but they are happy on the inside. After all, being ‘invited’ here means that their talents have been recognized, and they are here to solve people’s problems, so how can they lose the benefits?
Yunjing felt funny in his heart. There was no fool among the truly learned scholars. They were invited by people from the Jianghu. They might play tricks on who at that time. You must know that once a smart person does something bad, it will be like killing someone invisible!
"Why are you running away now?" Yunjing was speechless as he looked at the direction in which You Xiao left. However, it didn't matter, he couldn't run away.
At this moment, someone couldn't help but wanted to enter the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, so he stepped forward and faced Song Mingdao who was blocking the way.
Ignore Youxiao for now, he won't leave anyway, Yunjing watches the fun from afar.
At this time, the person who stood up to face You Xiao was a woman in green clothes. She looked less than thirty years old. She had an innate mid-level cultivation level. She was a martial arts practitioner. She had a good figure and a beautiful face. With such a cultivation level, she must be well-maintained.
, I don’t know how old he is.
This woman in green clothes was well-dressed, with her neck covered tightly, unlike the enchanting woman who approached Yunjing before, she was so shameless.
Holding a simple long sword, the woman came dozens of meters away from Song Ming Dao and bowed her hands and said in salute: "Young Master, if you want to go to the opposite side, please give way for your convenience."
Song Mingdao held a low-quality iron sword in his arms. His eyes were lowered as if he were resting. After hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in green and said expressionlessly: "If you think about it, you can show your skills and get my approval. I will never do anything again."
"Embarrassed"
The woman in green frowned and said: "This young master is so unreasonable. It's not your home back there. If we want to go there, we have to get your permission? Why do we need your approval?"
"Girl, you just came here not long ago, right? The rear can indeed be said to be my home. I am Song Mingdao, a junior disciple of Burial Sword Mountain. Do you think I am qualified and who can go and who cannot go?" Song Mingdao had no expression on his face.
road.
With a cold snort, the easy woman said in a deep voice: "It's a joke, Burial Sword Mountain has been destroyed for many years, you say you are a disciple of Burial Sword Mountain and that's it? I even said I am, that is my 'home', you leave me alone"
open!"
"Oh, women are just unreasonable. It's useless to talk too much. If you think about it, you can defeat me or get my approval!" Song Mingdao, who was obviously not good at speaking, said stubbornly.
The woman in green gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Even if you can stop me, how can you stop everyone else? Aren't you afraid of a group attacking me?"
Song Mingdao was too lazy to reply. This kind of thing had been said countless times some time ago.
Someone answered for Song Mingdao and said to the woman in green: "Girl, it's useless. If the big guys join forces, they will cut off the chains directly and no one will be able to get through."
"This..." The woman in green clothes was speechless for a moment, but then she said: "Is it difficult for him to stay here all the time? He has to eat, drink, and defecate, right?"
The person who spoke laughed and said: "No, let's just wait for him to leave and take the opportunity to pass by. Otherwise, you would think that everyone who passes by from this direction has had sex with him."
The woman in green understood what was said, but she was troubled: "Then when will we have to wait?"
"Don't rush, don't rush, he will always be away for a period of time every day, and then our opportunity will come," someone said with a calm smile.
The woman in green clothes still frowned, thought for a while and asked: "Hasn't he thought about the consequences of offending everyone? What if someone refuses to go through and even attacks him? What should he do?"
"Girl, the problems you can think of, how can others not think of them? What can be passed has naturally already passed. The ones left behind are worried that the chains will be cut off and there will be no way out. Secondly, there will always be a time when I leave. Then
It's just an opportunity. Well, the fact that I can still stand here is the best proof. In the end, what has passed has passed. Of course, I wish that I stopped more people and less people got a share of the pie." This sentence was said by Song Mingdao
, which is quite clear.
After opening her mouth, the easy woman snorted again and said: "I can't wait that long, please enlighten me!"
As she spoke, she slowly drew out her long sword.
Yun Jing, who was watching the theater in the distance, yawned out of boredom, thinking to himself that you guys have been forcing me to do this for a long time and you didn't want me to see the real thing. If I had known this, why bother wasting my words.
And the same goes for Song Mingdao. Let me put it bluntly in the past. It just depends on your mood. If you are still indifferent to a woman, you deserve to be single until now.
Song Mingdao over there was holding a long sword with a calm face, nodded and said: "Please"
The woman in green clothes was obviously unhappy with his attitude. She even drew her sword. You were not even prepared at all. Who are you looking down on?
"I'm offended!" The woman in green said, and her figure disappeared in a flash. When she turned around, dozens of her figures were scattered around Song Mingdao, making it difficult to tell which was virtual and which was real. It was obvious that she was using
Developed a set of superb swordsmanship.
Every figure of her was holding a sharp sword and performing sword moves. Suddenly, green sword shadows filled an area of more than 100 meters in radius. The sound of swords and each sword light were as fast as the breeze and as fierce as the wind.
The Song Ming Dao in place is like a candle in the wind that will be submerged and extinguished at any time.
The Qingfeng Sword Technique is a martial art with a good innate level. When the woman in Tsing Yi uses her mid-level innate cultivation, the true essence turns into a sword light that cannot be touched lightly. Unfortunately, she has obviously not practiced it well. If it reaches a certain level, this sword
It can be said that the law is as invisible as the breeze, and I don't know how Song and Mingdao will deal with it.
Yun Jing, who was watching the show, was very interested and thought to himself that he would add narration for himself.
The woman in green had already taken action, while Song Mingdao still stood there as if stunned. In an instant, he was enveloped by countless violent storms, and then the whole person was torn into pieces!
His figure was torn into pieces, but there was no trace of blood. It was obvious that it was just an afterimage.
Huh~!
People only heard an inaudible sound of drawing a sword, and the next moment, the dozens of figures of the woman in green disappeared, and the sword light in the sky also disappeared. She was frozen on the ground, her face was pale, and a drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead.
At some point, Song Mingdao stood beside her, and an ordinary, inferior long sword was placed across the neck of the woman in green!
What Song Mingdao had in his hand was just an ordinary low-quality iron sword, which could be bought for a few taels of silver. Even the sharpness needed to be tested, but no one would doubt that if he moved it, the woman in Tsing Yi might have her head moved.
Slowly sheathing his sword, Song Mingdao nodded and said: "Cheng Rang, it seems that the girl has no chance with the ruins of our sect."
After saying that, he slowly turned around and walked back to the original place, still holding the sword in his arms and closing his eyes slightly to rest. From the beginning to the end, he looked calm and calm. Who knows if he was deliberately showing off, but there were many people around him anyway.
Everyone was so surprised that no one even commented. Apparently similar scenes happened frequently in the past few days.
What a fast sword!
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the woman in green, but in the end she took a deep breath and looked at Song Mingdao and said: "Thank you for your mercy. I will say goodbye, little lady."
After saying that, the woman in green clothes turned around and left, not staying here for a moment, and soon she disappeared into the crowd.
There are still dry hairs left. Isn't it embarrassing enough that I didn't even react to how Song Mingdao used the sword? I jumped out on my own initiative before, so many people may have seen the joke.
No wonder Song Mingdao, who is known as the disciple of Buried Sword Mountain, can stop so many people by himself, and no one is dissatisfied. His strength is simply unfathomable. I am afraid he is not serious about defeating me, right?
Burial Sword Mountain, what a great Sword Burial Mountain, has been dead for hundreds of years. Now that a disciple has such ability, I can't imagine how terrifying it was when the Burial Sword Mountain was in its glory!
The woman in Tsing Yi left, but few people present said anything about it. For a long time before that, similar scenes were being performed every day, and people were already numb.
Do you really think that no one has thought about getting rid of the obstacle Song Mingdao without going to the other side? Someone has done that a long time ago. As Song Mingdao himself said, what can be passed has already been passed.
, If you can't get through, there is nothing you can do about him, even some strong people with true artistic conception are not sure.
His Song Ming Dao was only in the middle stage of Xiantian, but the inferior long sword that could be seen everywhere in his hand was too terrifying.
Especially half a month ago, the way Song Mingdao effortlessly killed a person in the early stage of Zhenyijing with one sword made many people shudder just thinking about it.
No one knows how terrifying his sword is and what its limits are.
Everyone who is still here has a common thought in their minds, Burial Sword Mountain is indeed the Burial Sword Mountain!
Yun Jing, who was watching the play from a distance, didn't have any special feelings. He just felt that it ended too quickly. Song Mingdao still had two brushes.
Yun Jing understood that Song Mingdao easily defeated Yi Yinu, and the victory was just a matter of speed. The fast woman in green didn't even have a chance to react before she was struck by a sword across her neck.
"The Jian Jing is really made famous by this guy. His sword is much faster than when I consulted Master Liu last year. With this fast sword alone, I think those who are innate in the realm can handle it calmly even in the later stages."
There aren't many anymore, there's obviously no one like that here. This speed is almost comparable to when I saw Master Liu last year when I was here. The question is, what level has he reached in the Sword Classic now?"
Yunjing muttered in his heart. To be honest, he was a little curious. After all, he created the Sword Scripture by himself. He was curious about what kind of power it would show in the hands of Song Mingdao. Kuai Jian had seen it before, and the other layers behind it
Woolen cloth?
Then Yun Jing's mind moved, and he secretly thought that if this trend continues, Song Mingdao will not really be able to enter the mythical realm with the Sword Sutra in the future, right? What about the Xiaoyao Realm?
Shaking his head, why are you thinking so much? Only the devil knows what will happen in the future. In short, for some monsters, they are just so unreasonable.
Subconsciously frowning slightly, Yunjing suddenly thought of a question.
His master Li Qiu asked him to come to the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain and take away a so-called Emperor's Sword that was unknown to exist or not. Song Mingdao is the only living disciple of Burial Sword Mountain in the world, so does he know about the so-called Emperor's Sword?
To say that the world is most likely to know whether the Emperor's Sword really exists, I'm afraid Song Mingdao, a disciple of Buried Sword Mountain, has the most say.
Thinking of this, Yunjing inexplicably felt that Song Mingdao's actions in stopping here were a bit suspicious. There was always a feeling that Song Mingdao was planning something!
"I have dug through the entire ruins of Burial Sword Mountain before and found nothing that looks like the Emperor's Sword. So is there a possibility that the so-called Emperor's Sword requires certain special conditions to be born?
As Song Mingdao is the only disciple of Burial Sword Mountain, every move he makes is a bit suspicious!"
"Master said in the letter to me that the Dali Dynasty was the main force behind the destruction of Jianjian Mountain. Master asked me to come because of the so-called Emperor's Sword. It was obvious that after the destruction of Jianjian Mountain, Dali
The dynasty did not get the Emperor's Sword. Is it possible that the Burial Sword Mountain was destroyed before it could complete the casting of the Emperor's Sword? Now, hundreds of years later, there is another turmoil, especially the appearance of Song Mingdao, a disciple of the Burial Sword Mountain. It's hard not to let it go.
How much do people think about it?”
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Yun Jing's thoughts began to fly.
If the Emperor's Sword is really so magical, the one who holds the sword can rule the world... Well, the four words "rule the world" mainly refer to the two characters "tianxia". Speaking more broadly, it is not just today's Dali River or Jin Dynasty.
The Wolf Sang Luo Dynasty is so simple, it truly rules the world!
A sword can make the person who holds it reach such a height. You can imagine how much it costs to forge such a sword. Yunjing even suspected that the once glorious Sword Burial Mountain had been destroyed, and everyone used the sword as a sacrifice.
, and it has not been successful yet.
Now that the storm is resurrected, could it be that the time has come? After all, Song Mingdao's actions are a bit suspicious. Isn't he selecting sword-making materials? It's just like in a certain TV series I watched in my previous life, in which
The casting of a sword requires special blood!
If this is the case, what does he want to do? Does he want the world to be in chaos? Does he want to forge a real emperor with a sword to rule the world?
Yunjing, whose thoughts were running wild, braked quickly. He was almost startled. How dare he think about it.
Shaking his head, Yunjing secretly hoped that he had thought too much.
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Chapter 540: Hope is overthinking
This chapter has been completed!