Feng Yu raised his hand and stopped several elders around him. If this old man really wanted to kill people and silence them, no matter how hard they tried, no one would be able to escape. It was better not to take the initiative to provoke him. Since he could take the initiative to ask questions,
This is a good sign.
"Senior, if there is any problem, I will tell you and I will not hide it. It's just that what happened today is our fault. I hope that senior will be considerate and let us go."
The one-armed old man flicked his finger, and the Yunshui Sword turned around in a circle as if it had soul consciousness, and flew back into Feng Yu's belt, just like before it was pulled out.
"Who taught you the sword you just used?"
Those gray eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if they were looking at a pool of dead things without any ripples. A few words popped out from the bite of his upper and lower lips, which was really scary in this gloomy mountain.
The tone of the words is a very ordinary question, without any cadence, making it difficult for people to figure out the routine. It is hard to imagine what kind of results they will have if the answer is not what he wants. I'm afraid there is no value at all.
What kind of person is worthless? The ending of worthless people is usually not easy.
Feng Yu has always considered himself a person who pays attention to details. He can often judge a person's personality and personality through his eyes and behavior. However, in front of this old man who is knowledgeable in martial arts, he can't touch the dust between heaven and earth.
Without the pressure, I had to lower my head half-way, and there was no point in observing. I was probably the one who was most clearly seen.
"Senior, this junior's swordsmanship is not a family tradition. I have been a disciple of Tianji Pavilion before. After studying for a few years, the Xia family's sword skills are so superficial, so I don't dare to practice them. Is there any problem? Senior, or do you think this is the case?
Is your swordsmanship good?"
The old man's eyes finally swayed a little, and there seemed to be a fire burning inside, constantly jumping. It was the surging heart, whether it was excitement or anger, memories or the future. It was unclear whether it would burn everything.
"Tianji Tower? Haha, it is indeed Tianji Tower, and your master is Feng Ao! That old guy is not dead yet, and he has a successor. God is really blind! He is not dead yet, is he waiting for me?
Hahaha"
Everyone looked at the old man who was about to go crazy, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he and Feng Ao were still enemies. It was going to be difficult now. When encountering such a powerful enemy, could they still give him a chance to escape?
He already had the warning fireworks in his hands and hid them behind his back, just waiting for an opportunity to release them when he was unprepared. He was afraid that even if An Su arrived, he wouldn't be able to increase his chances of winning. Feng Yu hesitated, he didn't want to involve Guiming Gu, Wan
As soon as he rushed out, killing people like hemp, I don’t know how many people died in Minshan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the blood flowed like a river!
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, yelling at the thief that God was unfair. The curses were as unpleasant as they could be. Apart from God, the only person he was scolding was Feng Ao. He even included himself in some of the words. He was really a madman.
!
Suddenly, he looked at Feng Yu with a ferocious face. He didn't know what he was thinking. He stretched out his hand and took a breath. Feng Yu slowly rose into the air. The fireworks in his hand had no chance to be thrown out and fell directly.
On the ground.
That feeling is like a person sinking into the sea, the sky is endless, the waves are rolling and drowning him, no one can help him in the vast world, only the smell of death is filled, compared with it, the only difference is that he is still alive.
Can breathe.
When the others were about to step forward to save them, the one-armed old man turned his head and the overwhelming sword light enveloped them.
In the aura, the three-foot-long sword with a handle that looked like a substance was spinning and flying, forming a sword array. Outsiders could see that there were long swords everywhere, waving, teasing, or grazing at the people inside.
Whether it's punching, chopping, or sweeping, all kinds of sword techniques in the world are included in it, but none of them is the best among them. Any one of them is the top sword technique in the world. It's overwhelming for eight people, so they can only
Passive response. Let alone saving people, leaving alone is empty talk.
"It's just you, even if you add stability,
How can you help me when you come here? Can you take my ten moves together?"
A sentence that is extremely domineering!
An Dingsheng, the fourteenth person on the Tianji Tower martial arts list, is nothing in this man's eyes!
No, maybe he never took him seriously!
"If I hadn't seen that he was a rare talented swordsman, how could he have gotten out of the world! Among all the people in the world who use swords, he can be considered a master.
I gave you more guidance, but as for you, I, Ye Tian, am not afraid of the Xia family, let alone the Fengxue Mountain where there are only a few of them! Get away!"
Not only did he reveal the sect behind him, but he also arrogantly scolded them all. Even if the Xia family fell, the Qin Immortal on Fengxue Mountain was truly in the Cave Mysterious Realm! Otherwise, how could he have escaped with so many people going up the mountain to hunt Jue Ming!
The old man was too lazy to talk nonsense. He swayed and appeared at the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye. Feng Yu was also carried through the air and floated over. If it were night, seeing him would probably be the same as seeing a ghost.
When he came to the depths of the cave, he threw it away as if throwing away garbage. Feng Yu hit the wall heavily, struggled to stand up, panted heavily, and looked at the person sitting in front of him with some confusion.
The old man on the straw mat not far away.
"Sword Demon Yetian, it turns out to be you."
The moment he just called himself Ye Tian, Feng Yu also remembered this name. It was a name well known to all warriors in the world, a name that made people fearful! Who dared to raise his head even if he was so oppressed by the swordsman in the world!
What ghost valley!
What Magic Sword Sect!
They are all visitors from later generations. With a sword, he is the only king!
Ye Tian was unmoved. He had just used his true energy to explore all the bones in Feng Yu's body. There was no doubt that he had innate meridians. No wonder he could exert such extraordinary combat power in the meridians. This bone is the path to martial arts.
The further you go, the more perverted it gets.
"Oh? That's right. The disciples of Tianji Tower know the affairs of the world, and they should have heard of my name. Do you know why I wanted to arrest you?"
Feng Yu didn't say anything. He was worried about whether those people below could hold on. How could there be anyone in the world who didn't know the name of Sword Demon Yetian? This was the man who was as famous as his master Sword Master, Wu Jue decades ago.
Top three on the list! But for some unknown reason, he suddenly disappeared. There were rumors all over the world that he was dead. I didn't expect to meet him here. I'm afraid that even if the master was prosperous here, he might not be able to save himself.
Ye Tian could tell what he was thinking at a glance, "Don't worry, they are juniors in the world and have some strength, so I won't kill them."
"Senior has been here for more than ten years. There are not just one or two people who have come to Minshan. No one has come back alive. How can I trust your temporary words that you won't kill anyone?"
"Hahaha, they deserve to die! They don't have the strength and they are not small, but they still want to empty out the medicinal materials and good things in this mountain. How can I let them get their wish? Sending them to the Paradise with my own hands is already a gift! But you are different.
, it can be seen that you are not a businessman, let alone the disciple of the enemy, how can I let you die so easily!"
"Do you have any grudges with my master?"
Mentioning this, Ye Tian looked unhappy and angry. He touched his missing left arm, and now only an empty sleeve was left.
"Grudges? Huh, this old man's arm was cut off by him. Do you want me to hate him?"
Feng Yu found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, leaned against the damp cave wall, coughed a few times, and didn't care anymore, leaving it to fate whether he would live or die.
"Haha, who knows, it turns out that senior's arm was cut off by my master? It seems that my master is still more skilled. Tsk, tsk, I really thought that you, senior, are really the best in the world. By the way.
, I think I met a man named Yuan Yecheng when I was in Quanzhou. He helped the tyrants and almost died under my sword. Our two families are really destined! What do you think, senior?"
Ye Tian's eyes changed when he heard the name Yuan Yecheng.
When I was writing, I finally had some different feelings. After all, we are human beings, and no one can really be alone.
"The business is done, the business is done"
He remembered that when Yecheng was a child, he would chase him naked and call him master every day. He would clamor to learn swordsmanship from him every day. He would have a lot of mucus and wipe it with his sleeves, never paying attention to cleanliness. Later, he became
His favorite disciple, he is the fifth and youngest among the few heirs he has.
"It's impossible. Although this little guy Yecheng has become a little cold-tempered as he grows up, he is still an honest kid who helps others do evil. I don't believe it. You don't have to lie to me with such words."
Feng Yu also knew what happened to Yuan Yecheng. It was because he was desperate that Quanzhou Prefect helped him and the treatment was very good. He only used it as a guard for three years in exchange. Some things were not done by him and were not his true intention. He killed people and set fires.
I have never done any business.
"I remember that the senior apprentices went their separate ways not long after you disappeared. Are they really still the same people you know? People can change. The most confusing thing in the world is the human heart. Some people
You will become unafraid of death."
"Humph, I never believe in anyone, neither heaven nor earth, but I only believe in myself. The people I teach will not be bad. Let's talk about it. You have lived for a hundred years, so don't provoke me. You are still young.
.”
Feng Yu reluctantly pulled off a piece of weed on the stone wall, wiped it and bit it in his mouth, looking at the only small piece of sky outside the cave. It was gray and it was probably going to rain. The stone wall was also a little cold and covered with moss.
Still a little sticky.
"Senior, I know I can't irritate you, so why don't you open the skylight and speak frankly? It's very tiring to be so entangled."
Ye Tian closed his eyes, exhaled a little breath, began to rest and meditate, and stopped talking.
Feng Yu looked at him for a long time and really ignored him. He was old and unethical. He didn't care about anything after he was caught. He was full and full.
Just as he was about to stand up, a blade directly broke one of his leg bones. The pain was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat. The grass roots were bitten to pieces, but he endured it and did not scream.
After a long while, the hairband fell off, and my hair was messy and stuck to the sweat. My clothes were almost worn out. No matter how good the material was, I couldn't help but mess with it. Somehow, there was no blood left in the place where the leg bone was broken. I just couldn't feel it.
The energy in my body was also trapped, and I couldn't do anything.
He struggled again, stuck to the ground, and dragged his broken leg towards the entrance of the cave. It was so painful, and he had to drag it without bandaging. Who knows what it felt like! Ye Tian didn't care about him anymore this time.
I figured he wouldn't be able to get down, so I didn't bother to waste my energy.
Finally, after climbing a distance of about ten meters and about the time of an incense stick, Feng Yu with disheveled hair appeared on the edge of the cave, where Ye Tian had stood before. Only one head could be exposed, but it was enough, Feng Yu was really too lazy
If you climb one more step, you will really die.
"Hey, are you okay?"
The eight people in the sword formation looked up and saw Feng Yu, who thought something unexpected had happened, and there was a little light in their eyes.
"Young Master, how are you?"
Feng Yu took a breath and leaned out again, "I'm fine, I can't die, it's just a broken leg. He didn't want to kill me. Why don't you leave first, otherwise I will really be consumed to death, and you will be beaten all over the head."
Sweating profusely, this old guy is probably asleep and has no reaction at all, so don’t waste your energy.”
"No, young master, I'm not worried about you being alone in the cave!"
Xia Tianhe was still unwilling to leave Feng Yu here alone. Even though his life was not in danger, he had to endure such torture. He had already broken a leg in such a short time and was in such an embarrassing state. It would happen again later!
Feng Yu helplessly punched the wall and amplified his voice, "Grandpa Tian, you can go ahead and leave me alone. He won't really throw me down to death. He and the master are old acquaintances. He caught me just to ask questions."
Ask, I angered him because I was angry, isn't it okay now? You go back first and tell Master An Gu and the others that you don't need to save me, I will be out soon."