In the restaurant, Ye Cheng and Hongyan have become the focus of everyone. Hongyan's purple color is like a blooming red rose in this world of ice and snow, which is enough to make all male players unable to control their gaze.
If it weren't for the extraordinary demeanor and demeanor of both of them, those with weird intentions would have already started to take action.
The restaurant is very big, and most of the casual players here are from Lingjiu Palace, and some should be idle people without any sect, or disciples of small sects.
Sitting at the third-floor window of the restaurant, Ye Cheng was drinking fine wine while joking about the beauty. They had been waiting for three days and were not impatient at all. Instead, they took this opportunity to sort out the recent developments in the world.
, naturally there are a lot of big moves.
Among this information, what caught Ye Cheng's attention the most was the movements of players outside the Great Wall. Because he had killed Zhao Deyan, the coalition forces outside the Great Wall finally had no commander who was proficient in the war between China and Earth. They could only return to the Great Wall to end this southern invasion.
, although they did not occupy much territory, the harvest was enough to keep the Turks luxurious for decades.
But even so, the players outside the Great Wall still succeeded in gaining some benefits in Middle-earth. The gangs headed by Demon Palace have established their roots in Middle-earth. Zhenbei Mansion, which used great power to deal with them to no avail, also
We can only give up temporarily and compromise with the forces outside the Great Wall, because the war in the Western Region has begun.
Seeing that the Turkic players had such gains, the players from Korea and Khitan also started to imitate it. Forces continued to penetrate the Central Plains, and the competition between the various forces in the Central Plains also required the intervention of more experts.
This gives those people a chance.
What caught Ye Cheng's attention the most was the situation in the East China Sea. There were rumors in the world that warriors from the Fusang Kingdom had entered the Middle Earth. With the support of Ba Tianhui and Yanyu Tower, several branches had been established. Although there were no powerful masters coming.
, but it still makes people understand that China-Earth is no longer a peaceful place.
Ye Cheng sighed and put away the letter, looked at the busy street and said: "It has been three days, and I have a strong feeling that today will be the day they go down the mountain!"
Hongyan put down the wine glass in her hand, breathed out gently, and then a piece of white mist floated away, and said slowly: "If you are lucky, it will take a few days, if you are almost lucky, it will take a whole month. Logically speaking, five hundred
The range is not large, and once Wuming uses that kind of power, we may all notice it, and it is not as difficult as we think!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "It's freezing and snowy outside. I don't want to go to the barren mountains and wilderness to be a lonely ghost. Anyway, I can let you adjust your mentality, experience the recent harvest, and be prepared!"
Thinking about the upcoming battle, Hongyan's eyes flashed with a hint of heaviness. Although she had already understood the twenty-one sword moves in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, there was still one last move that she had not yet mastered. She faced Wuming, who was as famous as the Sword Master.
, I still feel a little guilty.
Hongyan shook her head and sighed: "I have no idea about this battle!"
Ye Cheng put down the wine glass in his hand, stretched out his right hand, gently held the back of Hongyan's delicate and smooth hand, and said solemnly: "A peerless master is not only strong in skill, but also in confidence. How strong your heart is, you are as strong as you can be."
, even if you lose this battle, nothing will happen. Just wait until we have another breakthrough to continue the challenge. We have plenty of time, and the opponent is an unknown master who can rival the Sword Master, so don’t worry!"
Hongyan rarely teased Ye Cheng, but nodded softly. Feeling the strong and warm palm on the back of her hand, she felt a little more courageous in her heart, and the panic she felt just now had disappeared.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He looked through the window and towards the end of the long street. Excitement flashed in his eyes and he smiled: "The person we were waiting for is here. He is indeed a figure on par with the Sword Master.
This sword energy soaring into the sky is not something ordinary people can possess. It is very strong and not inferior to the sword master!"
At this time, Hongyan also put away her trace of tenderness, stood up slowly and said, "This battle is in the city!" After saying that, she passed through the window and entered the bustling crowd.
Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled, dropped a piece of gold, walked down the stairs calmly, and walked slowly into the street.
There are many good people in the restaurant. Ye Cheng and Hongyan have been noticed since the first day they arrived. After seeing them sit still for three days, they finally moved today. They already knew that something was going to happen, so they all
He dropped the money and ran out of the restaurant.
There are not many rare sunny days at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Although there are still gloomy thunderclouds, it is still a good weather. Among the players who like white, the beauty in the bright red dress is very conspicuous. I don’t know how many men stopped at the moment.
Watch.
Ye Cheng stepped on the ice and snow, making a "squeaking" sound, but his eyes fell dozens of feet away blocked by the crowd. Although his eyes could not see it, the feeling was very clear, and the aura that soared into the sky
The sword energy is even more clear like a light in the darkness.
Ordinary people can't feel that kind of soaring sword intent. Even Ye Cheng is a little surprised, why the other party doesn't restrain his aura and walks into the city so arrogantly. You know, this kind of sword intent is enough to make people hundreds of miles away.
Everyone can feel it.
Walking ten feet away from Hongyan, Ye Cheng stopped. This battle belongs to Hongyan, and his purpose is to ensure that she does not die.
The players walking on the long street were chatting, laughing, and having fun, but at that moment, everyone felt something strange, that is, the weapons on their bodies seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.
Especially players who use swords feel it even more strongly.
All the swords within a hundred feet radius suddenly flew out of their scabbards, seeming to be controlled by some kind of force, flying all over the sky and converging towards one point.
The long swords flying in the sky gathered towards Hongyan with a cold light, and they were constantly intertwined and rotated, forming a world of swords. Those players who were close to Hongyan could not bear the pressure and ran away in fear.
From a distance, or flying up to the rooftops of the surrounding houses, they looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
Ye Cheng looked at the sword net gathered in front of him with satisfaction. Hongyan's improvement has been very rapid in recent times. Under the king's courage of the unparalleled sword, she has been able to control those ordinary soldiers. I am afraid that not many people in the world can do this.
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The players on the street had already run away, and there were only three people left on the tens-foot-long street. The two men standing opposite Hongyan were dressed in simple coarse robes, and they did not wear any thick clothes in this cold weather.
But the rustic look of his clothes makes him feel like a country bumpkin who came down from the mountains.
But when these two people fell into Ye Cheng's eyes, it was a different scene. The strong sword intent rushed into the sky. As long as the other party was willing, they could gather the sword energy at any time and hurt people invisibly. The clever methods were not at all
Ordinary people can understand it.
Countless long swords are spinning around Hongyan, completely surrendered to her control. As long as she is willing, these countless long swords can become a sword storm at any time, crushing some targets.
Hongyan said softly: "Hongyan, a disciple of the Sword Master, came here to challenge the unknown senior at the command of my master!"
Among the two people opposite, one is old and the other is young. Although he is an old man, he only has a longer beard. His handsome face and exposed palms are smoother than those of the woman. This situation is only seen in Xu Ziling.
Saw it.
The older man walked forward slowly, shook his head and said: "I didn't want to say goodbye to him, and it would be the last time we see him after decades. It's really sad. I didn't expect that the promise made thirty years ago has come. It turns out that
We are all old!"
The person who spoke was naturally the target of Hongyan's challenge, the legendary Wuming, another master of swordsmanship who was not under the sword master.
Every step Wuming took was very slow, like a decrepit old man walking. Every step seemed very light, and a long breath came out. Even Ye Cheng could feel the sword intent in him that swallowed mountains and rivers.
Each strand is enough to penetrate gold and stone.
The attentive Ye Cheng still discovered the difference, that is, the long sword controlled by Hongyan was trembling continuously, as if he had met a king, just like meeting an unparalleled sword, and he wanted to surrender.
Panic.
Hongyan's body was moving, but she still maintained a motionless posture. There was a huge force pushing her back and slowly retreating, leaving two deep marks on the hard stone floor.
The air under the Tianshan Mountains was very cold, and the temperature in Yueku City was also extremely low. But in such an environment, Hongyan was already sweating profusely, and the hundreds of long swords rotating around were trembling and shrinking the space.
Wuming walked a hundred steps, and when the last step fell, the entire long street collapsed. The stone slabs under his feet and the houses along the road all turned into powder. Blood mist dispersed in the air, mixing with the flying smoke and dust.
'Pfft' Hongyan's chest and abdomen were rolling, but she still couldn't hold it back. A cloud of blood spurted out and fell on the snow, with a trace of heat rising.
Wuming nodded and said: "You are very good. You can withstand the impact of my sword. You are a genius. The sword master has a good apprentice, so he is happy!"
Hongyan stood stubbornly and said in a deep voice: "My master told me that day that I must come and compete with my senior. This is to fulfill his promise that day, and I also ask my senior to give me some advice!"
Wuming smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Although you are very good, you are still a little bit behind. Do you know that if you had understood the twenty-second sword, you would not have been hurt by my sword intention just now. You are still
give up!"
"Master's death, I don't dare to show any hesitation, even if it means risking my life, I am willing to do so!" Ye Cheng had long known about Hongyan's stubbornness, but Wuming didn't.
Wuming frowned and said: "If you fight with me, you will have to pay the price with your life. I see that it is not easy for you to achieve what you have today, so don't ask for trouble. It will not be good for your future sword practice. Give up!"
"The beauty is willing to sacrifice her life, please give me some advice, senior!"
Afraid that Wuming would not want to take action against her, Hongyan took action as soon as she finished speaking. The countless long swords began to rotate rapidly, causing a storm of swords. The extremely powerful sound of breaking through the air converged into a lang, which pierced the eardrums.
As Hongyan rushed out, hundreds of long swords rushed out like a tsunami, sweeping Wuming with sharp energy. The momentum was so strong that it was enough to move people's hearts. Even Ye Cheng couldn't help but nod. This move was enough to shatter